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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PAYCE’S PASSION (BOOK TWO IN THE PASSION SERIES)
Tag: When past passions reignite, who gets burned in the end?
BLURB: It’s been seven years since Payce started his new life, and it was finally starting to feel comfortable…almost. But when his past catches up to him, Payce has to decide if he’s going to deal with the things he left behind, or if he’s going to keep running. When his friends, Damien and Dax need help, Payce is forced to confront the one person who knows him better than himself, Braxton and the one who made him lose everything he held dear, Aaron. Seeing them both could change everything for Payce. When past passions reignite, who will get burned in the end?
EXCERPT: I stop dead in my tracks, tired of trying to fight him. My cock needs him now, but my heart never left him. I jerk Braxton back to me, his body crushes into mine. It takes the strength of a fucking Titan to keep me from bending him over the nearest piece of furniture, right here and now. Fuck me! I’ve got to calm down.
Slowly, I reach for his waist with both hands and hold his hips, waiting to see if he’s going to rip away from me, saying this was all just a big mistake, punch me, or quit fighting too. Brax doesn’t move, instead he licks those pouty lips of his, first skimming across the top, then gliding over the lower. I damn near gnaw through my tongue, as he teases. I want him, and pray like hell, that I don’t burst the zipper of my jeans with the raging hard on that’s tightening behind the seams.
I can’t fucking take this, everything about him still drives me insane and I need to taste him, to feel him again. Brax yanks me into him and our hips smash together, automatically grinding slowly against each other. He’s driving me goddamned mad. I snake down this body, and lick my way back up him. His salty skin, mixed with cologne, tingles on my tongue. Shit, so much for staying calm.
“Still so fucking sexy, Braxton.” I press my leg between his and raise my knee, rubbing against his crotch. A hungry growl hums from his throat and escapes his lips, I crush my mouth against his to swallow it.
“Mmmm…and you feel like you missed me Payce,” he growls. That’s it. I take his mouth hostage, our tongues tango around each other, darting, pushing and pulling. Before I know it we’re in the middle of a fucking tongue bash and I love every bit of it.
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