Exclusive Excerpt from Bones of Belief
by Jess Thomas
“Feel it, Darius?” he whispered in my ear. “I want you. Oh, how I want you. I’m getting your leg wet.” I wasn’t sure at what point we both had our clothes off, I was bombarded with so many sensations that the first sign was the feeling of the breeze on my legs. The smells of the flowers seemed to be stronger in the corner of the room, the feel of his lips against my skin made me have goosebumps. My body arched and time seemed to slow down. It was only the two of us in the world. I babbled something when he sucked me. His lips slowly moved up and down my shaft, and I wiggled back in forth his hands that were still pinning me to the bed. He fucked me with his mouth as I looked at our ceiling. It was slow and one-sided and wonderful. I wouldn’t always want it that way because I’m very tactile and love touch, but damn this was nice.