Elemental Seduction Kiss of Air An attempt to take over a psychic nexus on his land puts incubus Grayson Price between two adversaries determined to claim his land and his life, and he turns to security expert and powerful Elemental Air witch Raphael Windstorm for help. A straight man, Grayson finds himself unwillingly attracted to Rafe, but soon attraction turns into a passion too strong to contain, too hot to deny. Terrified of what loving a man means, he tries to escape the storm of desire. But the harder he fights, the closer he’s pulled toward the eye of the dark and sensual hungers ignited by Rafe’s touch. Rafe’s a man unused to losing and refuses to walk away from his mate and does everything in his power to win his heart and keep him safe. As the danger closes in with deadly precision, Grayson realizes embracing his feelings may be their only hope of survival. Genre: Alternative (M/M or F/F), Fantasy Length: 72,856 words .
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DEDICATION To my Muse, thank you for your enduring encouragement and unending patience. And to the real Grayson, thank you for opening the doors of your life and allowing me to a peek inside. .
KISS OF AIR Elemental Seduction E.A. REYNOLDS Copyright © 2012 Prologue “Fuck.” Grayson Price’s voice was a harsh groan. He was facing the window with its flimsy shade pulled down against the dark of evening. His pants were down around his ankles, and his blue Egyptian cotton shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the golden walnut of his chest. The silk tie had been torn away and tossed over his desk. His legs were braced apart, and his ass tingled from the last tap of the big heavy hand. He’d stopped denying that he enjoyed the feel of a certain thick cock about the same time he’d stopped trying to justify why this was happening. He’d just made a pact with himself that this wasn’t going to happen again because he wasn’t gay… And he’d meant it when he made the promise before. Hell, he’d even told himself it was unnatural for a man to be this attracted to another man. He’d drowned himself in the Christian dogma that preached such a thing to be wrong. He’d told himself he was going to burn in hell for it. So, why couldn’t he stop? Why did he enjoy being stretched over his desk with his bare ass up? Why did being dominated by a man make him so hard? Grayson groaned as he felt the retreat of the thick, rigid length. The once-hidden nerves in that tight channel seemed ultrasensitive .
Kiss of Air 9 and sent pulses of heated pleasure through him. His ass fairly tingled with it. His cock head pulsed and throbbed from it. His legs were almost weak from it. He gripped the edge of the desk for extra support. “Ahh,” he groaned. The bite of the thrust was almost painful, but he liked that edge of pain. It took him higher and made the sex all the more enjoyable. Damn, that was sick wasn’t it? That he liked that edge of pain, that hint of dominance when he’d never been that way with a woman. “Your tight ass is so good, Gray,” his lover said, groaning roughly. “So fucking tight, you fit my dick like a wet dream.” A heavy hand came down on his left buttock. “Yes.” He knew his lover was holding back, fighting to maintain control. He always did. He pushed his hips back as his lover thrust into him again. He wanted to make him lose that control. Dreamed of it. He reached back to stroke a hand over the back of his lover’s neck. Grayson let his fingers play in the edges of his thick, curly, black hair. His nails did that thing that still scared him a little. They elongated and sank into the tough skin. A jolt of sensual energy washed over him, and he groaned hard as he pushed his back into his lover’s chest. His lover’s shirt was unbuttoned revealing that hard, rich caramel chest that was devoid of hair. He appreciated skin on skin, especially this man’s skin, but being half-naked was sexy, a turn-on. He turned his head and breathed in the subtle hint of cinnamon that was ever present when they had sex. The cinnamon was mingled with the faint tang of sweat and sex for an intoxicating cologne that pushed his desire higher. His grandmother would think him a sick bastard for this. His grandfather would likely disown him if he found out. His lover’s head dipped, and he brushed his jaw before Grayson turned his head to take the kiss. The man was a good kisser. His .
10 E.A. Reynolds kisses knocked his socks off and left him speechless. His lover moved his hand to Grayson’s balls, and a choked sound escaped him as the finger vibrator throbbed against his balls. The heat sparked harder in him, brighter. The hunger hitched higher, making him just want to come from the spiraling-out-of-control sensation alone. “Damn,” Grayson groaned. “You’re so damned good.” He’d never had sex like this. So hot and wild. So good. He’d never had sex with a man until two weeks ago, and now he was bottoming like a pro. Eager for the shuttling inside his ass, the burning bite, and that pleasant ache that lingered afterward. His lover nuzzled his neck. “Like having a vibrator used on your balls, baby?” “I like it so much, I might let you do it again,” he bantered back, his breathing harsh. And he did love it although he’d never thought of using one before on a woman or himself. Grayson put both hands back on the desk and groaned as his lover began to ride him in earnest now. The hard strokes sent flares of pleasure rippling across the hidden nerve endings going straight to his cock, tightening his balls. His head dropped forward with the force of his pleasure and the hunger eating through him. The faint sweetness of cinnamon filled his mouth, ripping through his system. That was the incubus aphrodisiac begging to be shared. It would increase his lover’s pleasure as well as his own. He stroked one hand up to the back of his lover’s neck. Nails elongated as the need to feed on the sexual energy overcame him. His hand dropped to his cock and began to fist it as his balls grew tighter. He was so close. His lover’s teeth nipped at the back of his neck, sending a caress of air over his skin “Let me,” he urged softly, and Grayson dropped his hand. The thumb stroking over the sensitive tip had Grayson pushing his nails deeper into his lover’s neck. God, he loved the feel of that slightly callused thumb pad stroking him. More pleasure slithered through him, making him groan and rub .