Time Travel M/M Erotic Romance
When a gloriously handsome stranger arrives from the future, Lord
Alexander’s life, in 1775, turns into a whirlwind of erotic delight.
Unfortunately, nothing runs smoothly. His new lover is mistaken for a debtor
and kidnapped. Will Alexander be able to rescue the tall sexy American with the
Guns ’n Roses tattoo on his ass—and trust him with his heart?
I hope you enjoy this very sexy time travel story .
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Excerpt AO
Alexander’s heart thudded against his
ribs. He would surely die of an apoplexy from such wantonness. This man, this
strange visitor, had thrown him out of kilter. He drew in the delicious scent
of Colt Daniels, a haunting aroma that matched his physical beauty. Christ, the
sight of Colt’s deliciously bare skin would turn any man of his predilection
into a raving buggery fiend. He placed a hand on the man’s hard chest, moving
his fingers over the taut ridges of muscle. The thud of Colt’s heart under his
palm gave him cause to smile. No vision could have a heart that beat so strong.
With a sigh, Alexander ran his fingers
over Colt’s arms and delighted in the way the rippling muscles tensed under his
touch. Like silk over steel, the man’s golden skin stretched over a flat
stomach and powerful thighs. David Fitzhugh had nothing to match Colt’s beauty.
Indeed, Colt Daniels was like no other man in his time.
Alexander gazed at the man’s heavy shaft
and naked balls, his mouth watering with the desire to taste the throbbing flesh.
He bent his head to dip his tongue inside his lover’s navel and grinned in joy
at Colt’s chuckle. “You are ticklish, how delightful.” He glanced up to meet
Colt’s smoldering gaze. “Would you kiss me again? I find your kiss most
desirable.”
“Come here, I want to kiss you too—hell,
I wanna kiss you all over.”
With a moan, Alexander crawled up Colt’s
body. The man slipped warm hands around his waist, lifting him across his lover’s
broad expanse of muscle. The heat from Colt’s delicious body seared his flesh, and
his lover’s hard rod pressed into his belly. Colt brushed his full lips across
Alexander’s mouth in a kiss as tender as angel’s wings. His lover’s hands
caressed the length of Alexander’s cock, exploring, teasing with gentle
fingertips. This small devotion filled Alexander’s shaft to bursting. Flames of
sweet desire licked his balls.
Time slowed in this world of tenderness.
Alexander relaxed and gave himself to the simmering heat. With slow
deliberation, Colt nibbled at Alexander’s lips, his sharp teeth grazed, teased.
Alexander trembled with delight. The man used his hot tongue in gentle
persuasion to open and explore. Alexander fell into an abyss of deep longing,
of the awakening of emotions pushed deep down from fear of exposure. He melted
against Colt, feasting on the man’s mouth, drinking his sublime taste laced
with the subtle bouquet of rich wine.
With a long sigh, Alexander lifted his
head. He kissed the corner of Colt’s delicious mouth, licked the stubble on his
square chin, and then gazed into those midnight eyes. “Make me yours, if only
for this one night.” He rolled onto his knees.
“Not like that. Wait.” Colt reached for a
small strip of thin metal and ripped the very end off, squeezing it until a
small round disk dropped onto his hand. “This is a condom. I know you have
something similar—ah, let me see—a prophylactic. They prevent pregnancy and
disease.” He put the disk upon the tip of his cock and rolled a gossamer-thin
cover down over it. “Come on now, don’t look at me like that, I know you’re not
diseased—but do it my way until I’m sure, okay?” Colt took the oil and covered
the condom.
You do not trust me … but I will do anything to have you. Alexander met the challenge in Colt’s eyes. “Very well, but how do
you think to poke me this way?”
“Come here, knees either side of me …
yeah, like that. I want to touch you.” Colt reached for the bottle of oil again
and spilled a little on his fingers. “You have such a sweet little ass—arse.”
With a quiver, Alexander gasped at the
erotic delight of oily fingers exploring his bunghole. Consumed by need, he
drowned in Colt’s murmurs of encouragement and fell against his lover’s hard
body, seeking a kiss. Their mouths met in a fever of longing, tongues dancing
in exploration. Colt’s warm hands caressed Alexander’s buttocks, his hips,
sending shivers of delight with each tantalizing glide across his flesh. Under
him, Colt rolled his hips, bringing the tip of his hard cock against Alexander’s
hole. Sitting this way, with his legs spread wide open across Colt, he could
only wait for the delight to come. Alexander moaned at the insistent pressure
and forced his body to relax. With a feral growl, Colt dug his long fingers
into Alexander’s hips and eased inside. The man held him firm in his strong arms,
and with purrs of encouragement, gently pushed his hot cock deeper. Alexander
panted against the intrusion, his bunghole stretched to the limit. So hot, so
big, the massive size of Colt’s shaft frightened him. His muscles bunched
against the pain. “You are too big; I fear you will split me in two.”
“Relax; take a few breaths. Good. Now sit
up nice and slow.” Colt met his gaze. “Better now?”
Alexander pushed his fear aside and
relaxed. Within seconds, the pain subsided. “Yes.”
Arms trembling, Alexander pushed himself
up. The moment Colt’s thick shaft slid deep, waves of intense pleasure shot
into his balls, filling him with unquenchable lust. The room swayed, and Colt’s
touch became a soothing caress over his hips, his back. Pressing his palms on
the man’s chest, Alexander tried to rock forward. “I cannot move—you have
befuddled me.”
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