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“There’s good guys, and then there’s involuntary monasticism.” “Exactly,” Alex said, leaning over to top off my glass. “You’re twenty-eight, not ninety-two. You’re allowed to want to be fucked properly.” Heat flashed through me at the word properly, because of course it did. These two had starred in more than one ill-advised fantasy over the years, always safely filed under never gonna happen because (a) they’re in love with each other and (b) they’re very, very gay. Or so I’d spent half a decade telling myself.

My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I can’t ignore. One gray afternoon, it was pouring rain outside. The library was dead empty. No one to bother me. I locked the front door early and turned the sign to closed. My hands were sweaty as I picked out my four favorite books from the back shelf. There was the pirate story with Captain Thorne, a tough guy who sails the seas and takes what he wants. Then the vampire book with Lord Draven, all dark and mysterious, with eyes that pull you in. Next, the cowboy tale with Buck, rough and ready from the wild west. And finally, the barbarian adventure with Garrick, a big brute who fights with his hands and conquers everything. E

Jeremy leaned in the doorway, arms crossed, his t-shirt stretching tight over his biceps. “No, thanks,” she said, not looking up. He ignored her and stepped in anyway. “Sci-fi fan huh?” He said, picking up a stack of novels. “Yeah,” she said, low but a bit panicked because what if he saw? Just as he was about to dig further. “Jeremy, wait, don’t touch that.” Too late, he had already picked it up. “Oh?” he said, staring at the book, then back at her. “Dark romance? Erotica? I didn’t know you were kinky like that.” He teased.

Sarah moaned loudly and dove between my legs, licking long, hungry stripes up my slit before sucking hard on my swollen clit. We devoured each other like animals. I licked and sucked her pussy greedily, pushing my tongue in and out while my nose rubbed her clit. Sarah responded by thrusting two fingers into me, pumping them fast and curling them against my G-spot. The wet, filthy sounds of our mouths and fingers filled the bedroom—slurping, squelching, moaning. “Fuck, Mom… your pussy tastes so good,” I gasped between licks, my voice muffled.

“In fact, with Gunnar and Henrik, I actually threw them into the lake on more than one occasion for trying to hit on me, both before and especially after Nigel.” Her tone indicated that she found those memories as amusing as they were exasperating. The ire of her teenage years bubbled up for just an instant before she shrugged it off. “And now I don’t like those two. I think next month’s book club will focus entirely on mxm. They get queasy when there are gay sex scenes in a book, probably because it makes them too aware of how close their dicks get when fucking Zoe. André will be thrilled to have a month of books to give him more deviant ideas for the bedroom.” I decided.

My most heartfelt moment would be the court case for Silvester's custody. Honestly this book has a second series but saddens me that LGBTQ+ books don't receive the popular of satisfaction they deserve and if it does, the main character is a straight or bisexual. I'm not confident of my book participating in the 2020 Good novel contest as I have barely to none seen LGBTQ+ books win in contests so I am writing my first straight book on this platform 'A Game of Chess.' If you are someone who enjoys royal romance with drama, romance, betrayal and all those royal shit please check it out and review.

Then the Tender Night Fuck. This one… this one gets me. The way he describes Finn’s hands is gentle. The kissing. The “baby.” Louie lets himself believe it. He lets himself think the beast has a heart. This is where a man’s weakness shows. We want to believe the predator can love us. That our submission can be rewarded with tenderness. It’s the oldest trap. Louie falls for it hard. He talks about Finn’s dick like it’s a holy object here, like it’s worship. That’s not sex; it’s prayer. And Finn was the god. Dangerous. When a god shows you kindness, it’s only to make the fall harder. Then the correction.

Lilith finally spoke, her voice dangerously calm. “How many girlfriends have you had?” Elias glanced at her, surprised by the sudden question. “None, Mistress. Not serious ones.” “One-night stands?” He hesitated, then answered honestly. “Many times… especially after college.” Lilith’s fingers tightened on her thigh, nails digging into the silk of her gown. “And how do you like it?” she asked, voice low and edged. “When you fuck them?” Elias swallowed hard. “It depends on the person… but mostly… I like when they take control.”

Silver takes my hand. You want to know what sucks? Being gay in high school, being surrounded by hot guys you can never look at because looking is just as bad as assuming one's gay. Then you end up like me at a party 4 shots in and I can't help it, fuck I want one... a guy I mean, I'm surrounded.

Okay, let's be greedy, if I'm greedy, I don't care bleee! "You know it's easier for me to take care of a pig, because it's the pig that gets full, you gobble up every minute you never get full." It's like he's saying that I'm a pig! Why no pig is this beautiful huh! It's really bad for me! "Nye nye, that gay is really a buset!" I looked at the box that was left, the other one that she bought is already in my room, this is the only one left, what is in it?