Last Wish by Shelley Munro

Last Wish by Shelley Munro

Author:Shelley Munro
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc.
Published: 2014-01-30T16:00:00+00:00


Dinner preparations and the actual eating of the meal were so much fun Dillon kept pinching himself, unable to believe this beautiful man was spending time with him, having toe-curling good sex with him. They’d cooked pasta with mushrooms, asparagus and fresh wild salmon. Dillon opened a bottle of wine and actually set the table in the separate dining room, going as far as putting a plain navy blue cloth over the wooden tabletop. The only thing they hadn’t prettied up were their bodies since they were both still naked. It sure made for good scenery.

“I’ve never spent so much time naked before.” Laughter shaded the genie’s tone and judging by the wicked gleam in his eyes, he had mischief in mind. Seconds later the probing toes in his groin region let Dillon know he’d been right. With a slow grin of challenge, he spread his legs, giving Zane better access and slipped down on the chair.

No way was he backing away from a sensual challenge. “Do your worst.”

“A dare?”

“Yep, you can do what you like with me. My body is yours.” His cock jerked, filling and lengthening when he made the offer. An afternoon of sex hadn’t been enough to knock away the edge of months of frustration. Ten days worth of hot, hard sex might make a dent but not an afternoon. Nope. No way. He craved much more of the genie’s sexy bod.

Zane chuckled, a rich and tempting sound. Seductive. “I can see you’re revved and ready to go.”

“That’s pretty obvious. You going to talk me into submission?”

“Don’t worry. I have a plan.” Zane slipped from his chair and walked around the dinner table. Each step was slow and purposeful, and Dillon could have sworn his cock grew harder with each move Zane made.

When he reached him, the genie sank to his knees. “I can think of better things to do with my mouth,” he whispered in a husky voice that drove Dillon’s need even higher. The genie disappeared under the table, covered entirely by the long tablecloth.

Dillon’s imagination took flight and his heart hammered against his ribs at the various possibilities. His mouth. His hands. Or maybe something else. No, that wouldn’t work. Zane didn’t have a stitch on—no pockets to hide things like feathers or kinky little sex toys. The genie would have to make do with what he had on hand.

Warm air whooshed across his inner thigh—a steady stream. Dillon attempted to relax but found it impossible since his imagination was still working overtime. A hot ball of heat curled through his groin, his body’s reaction to Zane’s presence. A soft kiss landed on the crease of skin where leg met groin then he felt the cool dampness of a tongue licking along his inner knee. He clamped his hands on the edge of the table, tamping down on the urgent need to take control. With this lover, he wanted to experiment and offer himself up totally. This time at any rate. There was



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