Archiwum
- Index
- Giovanni Guareschi [Don Camillo 01] The Little World of Don Camillo (pdf)
- Christine Young [Highland 01] Highland Honor (pdf)
- Angela Verdenius [Heart & Soul 16] Soul of a Guardian (pdf)
- Chalker Jack L W Świecie Studni 5 Zmierzch przy Studni Dusz (pdf)
- Dahlia Rose, Brenda Steele, Regina Paul, Dorian Wallace Mating Season (anth.) (pdf)
- Cooper McKenzie [Menage Amour 161 Club Esotera 03] Minding Mistress (pdf)
- Dena Garson [Emerald Isle Fantasies 03] Ghostly Persuasion [EC Twilight] (pdf)
- 33 1 3 087 Serge Gainsbourg's Histoire de Melody Nelson Darran Anderson (pdf)
- Alan Burt Akers [Dray Prescot 07] Arena of Antares (pdf)
- James Patterson Cat & Mouse
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He took a kiss, just happy and warm. His devil. His Balta.
They stumbled out to the bed area, Balta flopping down with him, their wet bodies soaking the
sheets. Good thing they had another bed to sleep in. Joa leaned, licking the droplets of water off
the coffee and cream skin.
"Oh, good, namorado. You want to kiss me better?" Balta pointed out a bruise on the top of his
ribcage, mock pouting for him.
"Poor Balta..." He chuckled and licked, lips wrapping around that bruise, sucking so gently, just
enough that Balta felt it.
"Sim!" That big body arched under him, all of those muscles tight and hard for him. Balta's cock
rubbed between them, wet and heated, ready for him to ride.
His lips moved down, finding the skin right above Balta's nipple, bruising it.
One hand cupped his head, Balta moving his mouth to the flat bit of brown flesh, demanding.
"More."
"Mais." He could give Balta more. His teeth scraped over the sweet flesh, the nipple wrinkling
up for him. Balta's pecs tightened up even more, pushing that bit of skin into his mouth. A low,
ragged moan sounded fine to his ears, good and right. He kept nipping and tugging, balls rubbing
against Balt'a cock, teasing.
"Namorado." Shifting restlessly, Balta pushed against him, moaning louder. "I need you."
"Sim. Need." He nodded, shifted, Balta's cock brushing his hole.
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They rocked, Balta pushing up against him, into him, prick so hard that it just started to slide
right in. Oh, yes. Please.
"Balta." He swallowed hard and bore down, body stretching and pulling around the hard flesh.
"Joa!" Balta finally just pulled him down, all they way down, until he was sitting on those hard
hips. Muscles flexed, Balta's amazing body rippling for him.
The room seemed to swing, the sex, the booze, the night all coming together right here, right
around Balta's cock. Holding him, moving inside him, Balta was solid as a rock. His rock. The
very center of his world. Love words poured over him, most of them complete nonsense, but he
soaked them right up.
They rocked together -- slow, then fast -- both of them together and easy, needing. Soon enough
Balta was straining under him, hips punching up, belly hard as a board and twice as ridged.
Those big hands held his hips, pulling him down into each thrust, holding tight enough to bruise.
"Balta!" His hands landed on Balta's chest, squeezing the hard pecs. Soon. Soon, he was going
to...
"Sim, amante. Sim." One hand slid off his hip, wrapping around his cock. Balta's face pulled up
in a grimace, the look so much like the one Balta wore when he rode that it almost made him
laugh.
Almost, because he was busy coming, the top of his head trying to come off as seed poured from
him.
"Joa..." The long, drawn out moan made him feel like a god. So did Balta giving it up, coming
deep inside him.
He nodded, slumped down into those strong arms. "Bon."
"Sim, doce. Much better, huh?" Stroking his sweaty back, Balta shifted, settling him along that
hard body.
"Much much. Thank you. Obrigado."
"Bem vendo." He got s kiss, slow and sweet and perfect. "I thought you needed to unwind."
Joaquim nodded. "I was tight inside."
Balta laughed, the sound loud and happy. "You were." Oh, ass; look at that wink.
He grinned, though, tickled, his own laughter pushing out of him as he pinched Balta's butt.
"Oi!" They tussled, Balta slipping out of him, rolling him around on the bed. "No pinching!"
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"No?" He pounced, tickling and pinching, laughing as Balta tried to escape.
"Nao!" Cackling, Balta attacked his ribs in return, muscling him around. Then the man went for
the backs of his knees.
He scrambled, sliding and slipping on the sheets.
"I'm going to get you, doce." They both hooted when they slid right off the bed and landed on the
floor, the breath knocked right out of them.
"Hope AJ's under us. He needs to be kept awake."
"Yeah?" One dark eyebrow rose. "What has he done now?"
"He always teases. He needs less sleep and a tired mouth."
"That just means he likes you, huh?" Balta kissed him hard, their laughter stilling. "He just
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