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When lovers and paranormal investigators Martin and Emilio struggle with an especially difficult case, Emilio begs Martin to contact Sophie, a gifted medium who also happens to be Martin’s ex.
Beautiful waif—like Sophie has vowed to hate Martin forever after catching him with their ghosthunting partner — the sultry Emilio — the year before. But Martin convinces her to help a young couple that are being tormented by an aggressive spirit haunting their home. She is shocked to discover that the ghost is not hostile to her at all — but instead is after her for kinky sex!
While the three former best friends work on solving the mystery of this haunting, they find out more than they’d bargained for—that the old Victorian home they’re investigating has quite a chequered past, and that there’s more to their feelings than they are willing to admit. After a final terrifying encounter with the randy ghost, Sophie starts to wonder about Martin and Emilio’s real feelings for her. Will a Spirit of Love teach them that forgiveness can help pave the way to true love and untold physical delights?
Excerpt contains M/M intimacy
A Spirit of Love
Two men and one ex-girlfriend. Can a lovelorn and kinky ghost help these three
paranormal investigators find true love with each other?
Martin could feel his
body stirring. Emilio was sitting cross-legged on the floor facing him. He
reached over and placed a hand gently on Emilio’s cheek, and leaned in to kiss
his full sensual lips. Taking the top lip first and suckling it, he then let it
go to take the luscious bottom one into his mouth. Finally, he plunged his
tongue in, deepening the kiss, and letting Emilio know that he wanted him.
Martin lowered his hand
and brought the other up so he could encircle Emilio’s torso to draw him
closer. Emilio was now in Martin’s lap. They held each other close, hugging and
squeezing, their tongues caught in a dance that urged them on to more sexual
heat. Rolling over on top of Emilio, Martin felt the possessiveness that always
made his cock so hard when he was with the smaller man.
“I want you in my
mouth,” he growled in Emilio’s ear. “Get your fucking clothes off.”
Emilio laughed lightly, struggling to
get out from under Martin’s strong embrace. “Lover, you are going to crush me.
Give me more room.”
Martin moved a little
to the side, just enough to give Emilio space to wriggle out of his jeans and
the tight T-shirt that hugged his lithe body so well, but not enough to scamper
away. Once Emilio had his thong pulled just far enough to expose the thick
shaft nestled in silky black curls, Martin pushed him back on to the floor,
pinned Emilio’s wrists to his side, and gobbled the young man’s penis into his
mouth. Martin loved Emilio’s aroma. It was rich and sweet, unlike anything he’d
encountered. Even before Sophie, he had always been with both genders. He
identified himself as bi-sexual, and his relationships were based completely on
his feelings, having nothing to do with gender.
Martin moved his mouth
greedily up and down Emilio’s dick, pausing occasionally to suck the tip,
making Emilio cry out and whip his head from side to side. Martin loved being
in control of Emilio’s desire. He knew exactly what to do to him, and how to do
it. As Emilio got into a heavy rhythm of thrusting up to meet Martin’s skilled
mouth, Martin abruptly let go of his delicious cock, moved to one side, and rolled
Emilio over on his stomach.
“Aaah, you’re trying to
kill me,” objected Emilio. “I am so hard, this floor is so cold, and now my
guys are being smashed.”
“I don’t think you’re going to mind,”
said Martin as he repositioned himself over Emilio again.
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