Release Blitz & Giveaway:
When I First Saw Red by Kasia Bacon
I woke from what felt like the first restful slumber I’d had in days, aroused— in every meaning of the word— by the pressure applied to my hips and the urgent ache pulsing away between my legs.
My eyes shot open and I peered into the nightly gloom.
Above me, Red was straddling my thighs, rubbing himself against my groin with single-minded dedication. He moaned and not in pain, either, by the look of things.
Merciful gods, true and immortal.
Every one of those throaty sounds he uttered sent a new spasm right down my iron-hard cock.
I hissed in warning, clutching at his waist with both hands to prevent him from grinding me right into staining my drawers.
Red’s glazed gaze aside, he appeared better than he had the previous evening, and fairly lucid.
Which was more than I could have said about myself, already riding on the verge of release.
It didn’t help matters at all when Red leant forward to reach for the ties of my trousers. “Please. Please, Lázhien,” he whispered against my cheek. “Please, hurry. We want you.”
I couldn’t say what made me more stupid: what he said, how he said it, or that he simply remembered my name. Either way, his words— half-begging, half-demanding and spoken in that shameless, lustful tone of his on top of everything else— punched the air out of me. My balls drew up tighter. A hungry, heady feeling set off at the bottom of my gut.
Something wild and primal took charge of my actions. All traces of rationality vanished from my brain, shattered to damnation by his cool touch searing my skin, and his mellow voice vibrating in my ear. Nothing mattered any longer— beyond his need. It called to me and bound my will.
Given that his fiddling with my knotted drawstrings had yielded no result apart from increasing our mutual frustration, I yanked at the garment in one powerful tug. Having sprung my straining shaft free, I rushed to assist Red with the split fall of his breeches. A thread ripped and a horn button flew away, torn off in my urgency to bare his smooth hardness.
This was no time for finesse. Not with both of us panting and arching into each other. So I went for it the way we did it in the barracks: rough, crude and sloppy. The faster, the better. I grabbed our cocks and squeezed them together in my palm, locking the thumb around my girth and four fingers around Red’s, never happier for having such large hands in my life.
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A linguist and an avid reader with a particular fondness for fantasy and paranormal genres, KASIA BACON lives in London with her husband. When not tearing her hair out over a translating project, she writes stories about the shenanigans of emotionally constipated assassins and sexy Elves. Otherwise, she can be found shaking her loins at a Zumba class, binging on anime or admiring throwing knives on Pinterest. A lover of MMA and Muay Thai, she also enjoys nature and the great outdoors. She dreams of becoming independently wealthy, leaving the city and moving into her wooden mini-manor—located in the heart of stunning forests resembling those of the Elven Country depicted in her tales.
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