by Blue Jones
As Will rammed into him, Jude’s groan of surprise was filthy, and it set Will’s blood on fire. He slammed into him harder and slowly found a rhythm. Jude ripped his hands free to grab Will’s ass and squeeze hard, pushing Will farther into him. As he thrust into Jude again and again, Jude pushed back up against him, whispering words of encouragement every time Will’s cock reached that perfect spot deep inside him.
“Harder, please. Don’t stop. I’m almost there.”
Thank God, because Will was close too, and he was determined to make Jude come first. Moments later, Jude let out a strangled cry as he came hard all over his stomach, his climax almost reaching up to his throat. And Will followed immediately after, the sudden tightness of Jude’s ass making him drive deep inside and hold there as his orgasm swept over him. Will collapsed onto Jude’s slick body.
They held each other tight, neither one wanting to let go, despite the mess between them. They slowly got their breath back, Will happy and boneless in Jude’s embrace.
Just as Jude exhaled and opened his eyes to smile, a frenzied beeping erupted from Jude’s wrist. Jude jerked away from Will, leaving him suddenly bereft, then laughed and pressed a button, ceasing the alarm.
“Merry Christmas, beautiful.”
“Merry Christmas,” Will replied, laughing and wiping Jude’s stomach off with his own T-shirt.
“Thought you didn’t care about Christmas.”
“A man can change.”
Will suddenly had his arms full of Jude. Warm, soft, sated Jude. Will nuzzled into Jude’s neck and hugged him tight around the waist, breathing in his calming, delicious scent.
Jude squeezed him tight, then pushed him down, sat in his lap, and kissed Will’s face over and over. Tiny butterfly kisses pressed across his cheekbones, along the line of his jaw, and slowly down his neck to his collarbone, where he sucked the skin gently. Will acquiesced happily, almost contented enough to purr, and once Jude administered his final kiss softly to Will’s forehead, he looked deep into Will’s eyes.
“Much better without the bear mask.”
After a long moment’s silence, in which universes collided, moons disappeared into black holes, and suns were born, Will found the ability to speak. “Are you serious?”
“Of course.”
“How long have you known that was me?”
“Baby, a bear mask on a bear doesn’t take much figuring out. I always knew it was you. Besides, the amount of time I spent watching you at that dig, I could have recognized your body with my eyes closed. You’re beautiful.”
“This is—” Embarrassing, ridiculous, stupid. “—perfect.” Will pushed Jude’s soft blond hair from his face, tucked it behind his ear, and kissed him.
“So,” Jude whispered sweetly. “We spent summer solstice fucking at Stonehenge, Christmas fucking in Egypt. In which ancient civilization do you want to spend Easter?”
BLUE JONES is a British author who writes sweet and sexy contemporary romance, full of offbeat characters, romantic angst, and happy endings. She is mostly English, partly Welsh, and a little bit Argentinian, and is descended from a long line of South American cowboys. She paints, draws, and has an MA in Creative Writing. Which means come the zombie apocalypse, she’ll have very few worthwhile skills.
Blue is the author of romantic suspense novel Northwest of Normal, and her fiction has been published in the UK, US, and Canada by Dreamspinner Press, Loose Id, Velvet Mafia, and Goldfish Journal.
When she’s not writing or painting, she loves YA fiction, Twin Peaks, Daniel Clowes comics, and watching Call Me by Your Name on repeat.
Blue can be found online at bluejonesbooks.wixsite.com/home and on Twitter at @bluejonesauthor.
By Blue Jones
Trapped in the Valley of the Kings
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Trapped in the Valley of the Kings
© 2018 Blue Jones.
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Digital ISBN: 978-1-64405-044-6
Digital eBook published December 2018
v. 1.0
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