katicalocke Posted December 17, 2013 Report Share Posted December 17, 2013 Christmas Confessions – Dragon Lover by Katica Locke Genre: M/M romance, Holiday, Dragon erotica Warnings: M/M dragon/human erotica, deep penetration, dragon/human transformation and shapeshifting, hemipenes, electric sex, and unconditional love. Length: 15,800 words E-book: $0.99 Smashwords Amazon Blurb: As Andrew and Sydney celebrate their first Christmas together, a startling confession throws their seemingly perfect relationship into chaos. Could Sydney possibly be telling the truth, that he is a thousand year old dragon, or is he stark raving mad? Andrew can’t decide which would be worse, until Sydney proves that he isn’t crazy. After Sydney climbs down Andrew’s chimney in a desperate attempt to win back the love of his life, Andrew realizes that, whether skin or scales, what truly matters is on the inside. On a night of magic and miracles, the two soul mates discover the power of unconditional love and acceptance. Excerpt: “You know,” Sydney said, and Andrew froze as he felt a cool breath of air caress his bare, upturned ass, “there is one occasion where I would eat a man.” Andrew gasped, a shiver crawling up his spine as he felt Sydney’s slick, sinuous tongue slip between his cheeks and slide across his opening, the powerful muscle pressing against his entrance. “Relax, sweetheart,” Sydney rumbled, rubbing the tip of his scaly nose against Andrew’s ass before resuming his gentle assault. “This isn’t going to work if you don’t open up.” “I know,” Andrew said, turning his head so he didn’t suck up a dust bunny as he gasped for breath. “Gimme a minute.” “Take all the time you need,” Sydney said, and even though Andrew was having trouble forming a coherent thought, he did think it was pretty neat that Sydney could still talk even with his tongue wedged firmly between Andrew’s buttocks. Closing his eyes, Andrew took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as he consciously relaxed that tight ring of muscles, Sydney’s long, thin tongue sinking into him like a well-lubed finger. Well, more like two fingers. Andrew winced a little as he fought not to tense again at the intrusion, a slight burn in the delicate muscles, but it faded quickly. “Oh, fuck,” Andrew moaned, resting his forehead against the carpet as his body rocked back and forth, a tightness gathering in his groin as Sydney’s tongue slid in and out of him like a piston, as deep as any cock, but infinitely more flexible and manipulative, curling and twisting inside him, rubbing and grinding against his prostate until he was dripping precome on the carpet, his balls hanging heavy and full between his legs. “Shit, shit, shit—you’re going to make me come!” he gasped, his abs clenching, breath catching. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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