Not So Vanilla Book Blurb-
Bartholomew's life is perfect. He's got a job he loves, he's in a committed relationship with his loving boyfriend who appreciates his neurotic tendencies, social anxiety, and general awkwardness. It's not 'white-picket-fence-and-Golden-Retriever'-perfect, but their nice little apartment in the city and the cat they rescued from the shelter come pretty close.
The domestic bliss gets disturbed when his boyfriend Kyle brings a very hot friend from high school into their sanctuary, making both of them wonder if perhaps 'perfect' is as relative as good sex.
This book is a sticky and delicious MMM romance that is hot and a little dirty with a surprise for anyone with a sweet tooth.
Excerpt-
Kyle laughed and pressed a kiss to his neck, in that spot that made him melt just a little every time Kyle’s lips or tongue brushed past it. “I also love your butt,” he purred against Mew’s ear, indicating that his lover was feeling more than a little frisky — which made no sense, seeing how Mew had been the Ghost of Christmas past all evening. “But I love that you’re guarded.”
That was a sweet and diplomatic term for frigid, but because he felt Kyle’s hot breath against his ear and the warm feeling of lips and tongue skirting along the shell of it, he said nothing. He just held his breath.
“And that I know I’m the one that wiggled under all that armor to see the beautiful, caring man that you are…” Kyle purred. That tongue probed his ear, making Mew squirm.
“Fuck, Kyle,” he murmured as his lover kissed a path down his jawline and to his chin before claiming a casual kiss from him.
“Is that what you want? As your reward for being such a good host tonight?” Kyle slowly crawled on top of him, straddling his waist as he continued to kiss him, leisurely and sweet.
“Hmm…” Mew hummed, almost believing that perhaps he hadn’t been the worst person in the world that night despite his horrible social graces. Kyle had a way of convincing him. “I thought you promised me a blowjob?” he asked, barely getting the words out without choking on them.
Dirty talk was not for him. He could barely say these things without stuttering. Kyle seemed to like it when he did, though, so he’d been trying to stammer less, to be… crude.
“Yeah?” Kyle asked, looking up at him with a smirk. Those perfect front teeth latched onto that plump bottom lip.
Mew wanted to kiss him until neither of them could see straight, almost as badly as he wanted those lips around his dick. “Yeah,” he said with an eager nod. “I want you to— to suck me off.” He tried for husky and ended up just sounding hoarse, which was an okay compromise to him.
“Yes, boss,” Kyle said sweetly, pressing another quick, teasing kiss against his lips. That clever tongue briefly darted against his upper lip, curling then pulling away as Kyle shifted down.
Mew’s heart rate immediately jumped when he saw Kyle pull the covers over his head and slide farther down. He felt the man’s lips and nose drag down his chest, catching briefly on his t-shirt before he moved on. Kyle’s hands were always cool, and he drew in a sharp breath when he felt those fingers slide under the waistband of his boxers. He reached for the headboard, gripping it tight.
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About Morgan-
Fluent in sarcasm and double entendre, devourer of of cookies, and champion pizza consumer. Pantser who doesn’t play by the rules. The Kraken has been released, so long and thanks for all the fish.
Morgan began as a simple role-player meeting and playing with people online, one of which then turned into a true and lasting friendship. She met author R. Phoenix on a Dungeons and Dragons forum and have been an unstoppable duo ever since. Morgan released three books with R. Phoenix before she released Not So Vanilla and they are a mix of angst, heat, intrigue and a dash of taboo.
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