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Gorgeous, powerful warlock, Indigo Vaughn,
sells his magic spells to people looking to make a dream come true. One night,
as he gazes down on the city below from his sky barge The Dreamboat, he wonders
why, in centuries, his own wish for a man to love hasn’t materialized.
Beautiful, sexy, Darian O’Harr has suffered
his fair share of misery. He’s a musician and learned long ago to sing for his
supper. New to the city, he comes to Indigo seeking a spell that will bring him
the love of a handsome man.
As soon as he sets eyes on Indigo, his
heart races and his body betrays his pent up needs.
Here is the man of his dreams. What can
Darian do as the warlock gathers his magic to cast a spell that will bring him
another man?
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Indigo didn’t sleep well for three nights
after meeting Darian. On the fourth night he didn’t sleep at all. His sexual
needs beat at him, until he couldn’t think straight. His desire burned until
all he could think about was fucking. He pushed his breakfast around on his
plate the next morning. That day he stalked the corridors of The Dreamboat
eschewing meetings and focused only on the security arrangements for the
queen’s celebrations. At sixteen hundred hours he called Milan to his side.
“Will you make an appointment at
Temptations for me? Twenty-three hundred hours will be good.”
Milan’s gentle smile comforted him. “One,
Two, or Three, sir?”
Indigo shook his head slowly. His desire
threatened to overwhelm him. Nearly crazed with sexual need, Indigo needed to
deal with it or be incomplete for weeks to come. “All of them. Thank you.”
Moments later, Milan returned. “You’re
expected at Temptations, twenty-three hundred hours as you requested. Permit me
to take you there and wait to bring you home?”
“Yes, of course.”
****
Temptations buzzed with chatter and thumped
with music in the main downstairs room. People danced, some grinding their
bodies against each other’s.
A host met Indigo. “It’s been a while, sir.
I trust you are well. Your requested companions are ready.”
Indigo nodded. He silently followed the
host to the upstairs room where beautiful men he knew only by a number would
slake his desires that night.
The host left him.
Indigo wore only a belted kilt and ankle
length hooded cloak over his naked body. He stepped out of his soft suede ankle
boots, and waited, his cock already half-erect with anticipation.
Gorgeous men entered the room, their naked
bodies muscled, their eyes dark with desire, they came to Indigo silently.
Indigo savored their looks, big cocks
already filling out into erections. His admiring gaze raked over the men, their
lush dark hair, soft and well-cut, blue eyes, gray eyes, smooth skin free of
body hair, and his cock jerked as his stomach tightened. He loved men. These
men were the best of Temptations male brothel, and they’d serviced him once
before a year ago. He sighed recalling the satisfaction. The night sparkled
with promise. He watched with growing sexual hunger.
One carried a tray and placed it on the
table away from the huge low bed. On the tray—a carafe of water so cold it
misted the glass, sachets of lube, condoms, sex toys, tissues, and a wine
glass.
One unclipped Indigo’s cloak and after
grazing his lips on Indigo’s, he brought the cloak to a freestanding rail and
hung it.
A low murmur of appreciation fell from
Indigo’s mouth as he savored the fleeting kiss from One’s perfect lips.
Two knelt and traced his fingertips up and
down Indigo’s legs, reaching his balls and circling feather light touches there
that made Indigo’s cock fill out in a delicious slow sensation.
Indigo closed his eyes with lust as his
stomach tightened and jerked his cock when Two stroked the backs of his thighs.
Three took the belt from Indigo’s kilt as
One slid his hands around Indigo’s face and held him fast kissing him hungrily.
The kiss seared desire through Indigo and he slid his palms along the satiny
skin of One’s muscled chest with a groan.
Copyright
E.D.Parr 2017, Evernight Publishing
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