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He
turned and ran back up the stairs. His cock strained behind his zipper. He
hadn’t reached the sanctuary of his own bedroom before he opened his jeans and
sheathed his erection in one hand. He closed the bedroom door already gasping,
working his cock to orgasm. He leaned on the door and gave himself what he knew
he must. The orgasm ripped through him and buckled his knees. He slid down the
door, his T-shirt rumpling up at the back, but catching on his chest muscles at
the front, his breathing heavy. Fucking
hell…Drew squatted there to calm himself. Sometimes the peace of having an
orgasm didn’t last long these days, and he’d be looking forward to the next in
minutes.
Drew
stood and strode to his bathroom. He cleaned up and looked into the mirror
again. Get a fucking grip. With that
thought, he walked over to his bedroom window, a wide double door that led to a
balcony. It was still early enough for the street below to lack the throng of
tourists, or the writhing participants of a festival. Drew leaned on the pale
green wrought iron balustrade and looked down. He’d fucked a young woman
against the rail two nights ago. He pictured her hanging onto the rail moaning,
as he fucked her from behind. Drew shook his head, trying to clear it. They love it…they always come…I’m
tender…caring…He left the balcony and went slowly down the stairs to the
kitchen.
Copyright Elodie Parkes 2015
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author #erotic #romance #HEA
Drew loves the ladies. He's gorgeous, talented, and always in demand. One
New Orleans summer is set to change his way of life forever.
Marianne owns a new age shop where sometimes Drew helps. They've been
friends since high school and even live in the same house. Strange happenings
permeate the hot summer air as Marianne sells her spells and potions.
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