Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : D. J. Manly
Word Count :48250
Publication Date :2010-08-12
Series : Brennus' Witch#3
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- Product Code: 978-1-55487-169-8
Brennus, Darien and Vortimere are back, this time with a darkness which threatens to destroy all that's sacred.
While Brennus and Darien are off traveling the world; Darien’s sister attempts to restore her brother’s mortality. Playing with powerful magic she doesn’t understand, Anna opens the Portal of Decadence, which allows demons to slip into the world and ultimately will release the god Pan. Meanwhile, Vortimere is gaining in power and is as obsessed with Brennus as ever. He has joined forces with the darkness that is threatening to destroy the world. Unknown to Brennus, he is the Golden God, the one prophesized to save the world from the darkness Anna has unwittingly unleashed. But Brennus has his own problems, struggling with the idea that Marcel, rather than himself, sired Darien, which has created an inevitable attraction between them. Recipe for ‘Brennus’ Witch.” 1 large cauldron Take 2 gorgeous males: 1 vampire, 1 witch Add the approach of Halloween, and the Feast of the Dead Throw in lots of scares Toss with a generous amount of erotica Boil until piping hot, and enjoy!
Darien watched as Brennus drew the blinds. The sun would be rising shortly. How beautiful he was. In fact, he had yet to see or imagine another man who could arouse such longing in him. It really didn’t matter what momentary pang of need he felt when he saw Marcel. It was now completely obliterated by the presence of Brennus in his room.
Darien’s eyes went to the bed then back to the tall, blond haired god standing a few feet away. “You’re sulking,” he accused. “What is it about these brooding ex Druid priests that make my cock leak?”
Brennus raised an eyebrow.
“You’re pretty cute when you do that.”
“Cute,” he muttered.
Darien grinned. “Take off your clothes. Please.”
“And that’s supposed to make everything all right?”
“No,” he said softly, “but it might just soothe this ache I have for you.” He caught his breath as Brennus undid his shirt and took it off. “That’s better. Okay,” Darien licked his lips, moving closer, “the pants.” Brennus began to unzip them but it was becoming painful. “You’re too slow,” Darien scolded. He grabbed the pants and yanked them down off Brennus’ hips. “You’re teasing, punishing me.” He went to his knees and pressed his lips to Brennus’ naked thigh, then moved his lips to his cock almost reverently. “Don’t ever punish me that way, Brennus,” he moaned. “I don’t think I’d survive it. I’d rather you beat me than deny me your body.”
A hand moved in his hair. “How could I deny you something which is yours and yours alone, something that belongs as much to you as it does to me? I’m yours. I will be yours forever, no matter what happens, Darien.”
Darien’s tears, thick and rich with blood drained down his cheeks, staining the shaft of Brennus’ cock. Darien licked up the length of his cock before taking it into his mouth.
Brennus pressed his head back, and drove his cock deeper into Darien’s throat.