Moving on…
When Blaze got his dream job, he
never imagined within a year he would be fired. After a botched performance
with Cassie, he’s kicked off the tour — and so is his boyfriend Jason — but
Blaze is determined to live his dream again and he may have found the perfect
band to do it with.
He will stop at nothing to be
back on stage, though the costs of stardom may bring an end to his romance with
Jason. Can Blaze have it all? Or will Blaze have to leave his first love behind
to follow his destiny?
“C’mon Jase, hurry up,” Blaze demanded.
“You need to learn patience.”
“Fuck that,” Blaze said and knocked away his fingers. “All day, I’ve been thinking about having you.”
Jason chuckled as he shucked his coat and stepped out of his shoes. “Getting cock-blocked earlier was good for you. You don’t always get what you want.”
“So says the man who got off earlier,” Blaze said as he unbuttoned his pants. “Maybe I should just leave you wanting me all night.”
As Blaze shoved his briefs down his thighs and his cock popped free, Jason’s mouth watered. When he raised his gaze to look into Blaze’s fiery aqua eyes, he smirked. “If you think you can take care of yourself better than I can, fine.”
The growl Blaze gave him set fire to his blood. “Oh I can,” he said and sat down on the side of the bed. He kicked off his suit pants and underwear and spread his legs to give Jason a full view of his cock and balls.
Even though Jason hungered to dive right in and suck that hard cock, he chastised Blaze. “This is a really nice silk suit. You should hang it up after you take it off,” he said, his gaze never leaving Blaze’s thick dick.
The rich chuckle from Blaze sent ripples of desire through Jason. “Forgive me. I’m a T-shirt and jeans kinda guy,” he said.
Jason might have volleyed back a response, but Blaze slowly pulled back the foreskin that covered his broad cockhead. He forgot how to breathe as his heart pounded faster and his mouth dried up.
Blaze licked his palm and covered his cock in saliva, moaning as he stroked himself. “Yeah, c’mon over and sit on this, Jase. You’ve wanted this all day.”
Lust exploded inside him at Blaze’s lewd talk. He had come a long way from being a shy virgin last year. Jason threw Blaze’s pants over the chair along with his after he tore them off. His boxers fell to the floor and he grabbed lube as he made his way over to Blaze.
He stroked his cock, spreading the precum all over the tip as his hole clenched hungrily from the need to feel Blaze’s hard dick pushing deep inside him. “I have,” Jason admitted, his voice hoarse from need. “All day long, I’ve wanted to ride you.”
Blaze responded by scooting back on the bed, laying down with his fat, hard cock laying against his abs. “Do it baby. Ride me. Take me however you want me.”
CEO by day, erotic romance writer by
night, Lori Toland lives in Orlando where the summers are hot but the romance
between her characters is even hotter. Writing since the tender age of 13, Lori
somehow finds time to play video games and watch movies while taking care of
her beloved cats and a husband who will forever be her hero.
This is a damn fine cover. :)
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