Piper Kay is a homegrown country girl straight from the outskirts of Houston, Texas, USA. She is a #1 International Best Selling author of LGBT Erotica, and an International Bestselling author of LGBT Erotica romance, gay romance, specifically in the male/male (m/m) erotica genre, and LGBT drama. Piper is bringing her passion of storytelling straight to the pages, most times served with a super-sized sprinkle of sexy, a slice of sarcasm and a carafe of crazy.
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INVICTA: SANCTUARY (INVICTA SERIES-book two)
Tag: What’s your sanctuary?
BLURB: What is your sanctuary? For Mickey, he never needed one, he was his own. Until now. In a situation spinning out of control, Mickey is forced to make a move and he’s not sure how to handle it. He’s an intelligent, self-reliant man who never depended on anyone for anything, but now he is alone for the first time in his life, scared. By accident, he ends up at Invicta, the hottest new male go-go dance club in town. Owners, Kade and Holt, know the behavior all too well, but Mickey’s trust factor is leveling out on zero, until he spots Toryn. Sometimes sanctuary can be found in the strangest of places.
LINKS: (SAME AS FOR THE NAUGHTY BOX 2 FOR NOW)
EXCERPT: Somehow, with just one kiss, he plowed right through the thoughts that had me worried sick all evening, and redirected them to one focal point. Him! Slowly, I reach for Toryn’s waist with one hand to see if he’ll let me closer or slap me down. God, I feel like I’m in high school on my first damn date again-CHILL Mickey, just calm down. He looks down at my hand, then back to me. Without breaking our eye contact, I feel his hand wrap around mine and tighten. Oh thank fuck!
I yank him into me, lowering my head so our mouths meet. Our kisses, so sloppy, and hungry for each other. I press against him, unable to get enough. Running my hand along his waist to his back, I tightening my grip, and spin him around, slamming him against the wall. He lets out a moan. Before I can stop myself, I bury myself inside his mouth, swallowing every bit of that delicious moan. Fuckenhell.
Desperate and greedy, our kisses are full of lust and need, like a thirst that can’t be quenched. No matter how hard you try, it’s sloppy and noisy, which makes it even hotter. Lapping and licking and teasing, neither of us can get enough. Out of breath, he pulls back a little and I refuse. I hold him in a lip-lockdown, there’s no way in hell am I letting him escape this soon. I suck his bottom lip into my mouth, teasing it with the tip of my tongue, trying to get another moan to escape from him so I can devour it. When I pull back, he jerks my head right back to him, overtaking me for control. So we’re having a battle of the wills here, if we don’t take it easy, we’re going to hyperventilate.