Through Neon Eyes: Power-Part 2 by Michael Barnette
Book Seven of the Through Neon Eyes series
Available from Mojocastle Press LLC


Blurb Through Neon Eyes: Power 2 Power games. Corpers play them for reasons of wealth and satisfaction. Jessman is trapped in the middle of a power game with his boss, Director Perez. But Zoners play power games too, and they play for keeps.

Excerpt Bells tipped his head and studied the researcher. "Mebbe so, what about you?"

The man grinned at him. "Always."

Bells finished off the glass of wine and stood, rising up on his toes to thoroughly kiss his lover, enjoying the flavor of the wine they'd been drinking on Jessman's lips. Hand tightening in the close cropped hair, Bells led Jessman closer to the counter, grabbing the tiramisu off the table as he passed. He unbuttoned and unzipped the other man's pants and David stepped out of them.

Bells broke the kiss, stared into the passion-heat of his lover's gaze. "Time for some dessert, babe."

"Good," David stated. He grinned as Bells turned him around, put the dessert container on the counter and snapped his fingers ordering David to stay.

He gave his lover's ass a sharp swat with his hand, listening to the gasp that came from Jessman, a slight smirk curling his mouth as the cry hardened his cock. Anticipation warmed his blood.

Bells opened the container of tiramisu, inhaling the sweet aroma. He stripped his jeans off and hopped onto the counter. Smirking he fingered up some of the treat and leaned his shoulders against the kitchen wall. Aware of Jessman's gaze on him he put the tiramisu on his belly. To reach it David would have to work close to his jutting cock.

Jessman's eyes were on him, the tip of his tongue darting out to dampen his lips, eyes alight with desire, his cock hard and seeping precum. He lowered his head to nibble at the cake. "I get to have my cake and eat you too," he remarked.

Bells laughed. He heard David's breath catch, felt the shuddering exhalation as his lover reacted to the sound of his laughter.

The man's tongue licked across his belly and he slid his fingers though Jessman's hair, taking a grip and tugging, urging the man on to better things the instant the last bit of the dessert was lapped away.

A hot wet mouth closed over the head of his cock and Bells groaned, ready and aching for the touch of tongue and lips. The gentle suction felt good. The pulling and pushing inflaming him. The desire coiled in his balls needed release, each stroke intensifying the desire to cum.

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