The Staircase

Published by: eXtasy Books

Author : D. J. Manly

ISBN :978-1-55410-790-2

Page :120

Word Count :30000

Publication Date :2010-08-12

Series : #

Heat Level :

Available Formats : The Staircase (pdf) , The Staircase (prc) , The Staircase (epub) , The Staircase (mobi)

Category : Erotic Romance , LGBTQIA+ Romance

Product Code: 978-1-55410-790-2

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Amidst devastation and the near genocide of his people, Tristan is determined to rescue the very last of the survivors, even if he has to drag himself back up the mountain to do it. There was a staircase once which linked Temple Green and Celestial Ridge, a staircase which was torn down when the war began…a staircase which carried him to his lover. Tristan will once again climb the mountain to Celestial Ridge in order to rescue any remaining survivors. And after nine years of separation, he will face Trinity, his enemy and the man he still desperately loves.

“Tristan. Take off your clothes.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. We’re in the middle of town.”

Trinity grabbed him by the arm and dragged him behind a building. “Take off your clothes or I’ll rip them off.” He gave him that daring smile of his.

“You’re insatiable. Animal,” but he was smiling, and his cock was so hard all of a sudden.

“Yes,” he replied, reaching between his legs and cupping his balls in the palm of his hand through his pants. “I am, when it comes to you.” Trinity’s lips came down on his, and within seconds, he had him moaning.

Trinity ripped at his shirt, spreading it open, pinning his arms out against the wall as he captured one of his nipples between his teeth. “I- want- to- fuck- you,” he breathed, in between licks and bites.

Tristan’s head went back against the wall. “Yes, God, yes,” he cried out. Trinity opened the snaps on his pants, and ripped them down over his hips.

“No underwear,” Trinity groaned, moving his mouth downwards now. “Oh Tristan…you devil.”

Tristan laughed. He placed his hands in Trinity’s hair and pushed him down to his knees. “Suck it. Oh, God, yes, do that magic you do with your mouth and…oh God…yes, yes…Fuck yes…”

When Trinity paused and looked up at him, a faint smile on his lips, Tristan felt like he was dying. His cock was close to bursting. Without warning, Trinity stood, yanked him around and pushed him over a container. His legs spread, his ass in the air, he heard Trinity undo his pants.

Rough hands parted his legs even more. A tongue delved in between his ass checks and slowly laved his aching orifice in a tortuous rhythm. His entire body began to spasm. Trinity held him down, pinned against that container, his tongue dipping deeper inside of him. “Please,” Tristan begged. “Oh Please.” A hand began to play with his balls, tease his aching cock. The tongue was replaced by a finger, then two, in and out in a slow sensuous dance. He screamed, licked his lips, said his name. “Trinity, I love you.”

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