Thanks so much for having me on your blog with my new release Sunshine and Love. Like all of the MM stories Iâve written so far this one took me by surprise.
Iâd found a yummy man candy pic to share with my reader group the RavDor Chicks. This hunk to be precise.
I wondered what hero he might be, and in our ensuing brainstorming session we came up with the following. He was a Dom, struggling with who he was. A single dad in need of a nanny. Oh and wouldnât it be cool if this was a MMâ¦.
Thatâs all it took for my muse to sit up, rub her hands in glee, and force my fingers to the keyboard.
Sunshine and Love was born, and I had oodles of fun, and also shed a tear or two in the writing of this story. Hopefully, you lovely readers will go through the same emotions.
As an aside, if youâve read Under his Boss, you will also recognise a few familiar names, as they make an appearance in this story. J
Now, to quote Jordanâ¦Sunshine and Love is all you needâ¦.
He needs a nanny not a submissiveâ¦
Aaron Gibson is struggling with his many hatsâsingle dad, business owner, Dom. His desperate search for a suitable nanny for his daughter Sunshine grinds to a halt when Jordan Carole walks into his office.
This inked biker is certainly not your ordinary kind of nanny, but the manâs instant rapport with his daughter convinces Aaron that Jordan is perfect for the job. All Aaron has to do is keep his hands off his nannyâsimple, right?
Well, it would be if the two men could ignore the combustible, sexual tension between them. Jordan wants nothing more than to be allowed to take care of his new boss and his adorable baby.
If only he could convince the stubborn man that Sunshine and Love is all they need.
This close to the man he loved Jordan lost his composure, and before he could lose his bottle, he smashed his lips over Aaronâs. The other manâs surprised grunt granted him access, and Jordan wasted no time in slipping his tongue past the cool lips heâd been fantasizing over for weeks now, and deepened the kiss. The very scent and essence of Aaron Gibson exploded on his taste buds, and when Aaron kissed him back, the last semblance of rational reasoning fled Jordanâs brain. Tongues dueling and teeth clashing, this wasnât just a kiss. It was punishment and connection all rolled into each other, as Jordan put all of his emotions into the frantic and ever more passionate kiss. When he ground his erection into his bossâs groin, and felt the equally hard ridge of his employerâs own need, he pulled away to study him. Aaronâs azure gaze was almost black, as his pupils dilated in his arousal, and chests heaving, they stared at each other.
âFuck, we canât do this.â
Aaronâs strangled groan broke the last of Jordanâs restraint, and he grasped hold of the other manâs stiff cock. Even through the fabric separating him from his prize, the heat of Aaronâs shaft branded him, and his boss groaned when he rubbed the flat of his palm up down Aaronâs dick.
âNo, I wonât. I want to taste you, Sir.â
Jordan dropped to his knees and closing his eyes, nuzzled into Aaronâs groin. Aaronâs hiss in answer and the way the manâs hands fisted in his hair made him bolder, and pulling away he looked up at his boss, while running his hand slowly up his thighs. The muscles bunched under his fingertips, and Aaron groaned and shook his head when Jordan reached his belt buckle and slowly undid it.
âFuck, you really donât have to do this. I â¦ fuuuck.â
Jordan grinned as he pulled down the zipper, and reaching into Aaronâs boxer briefs, pulled out his bossâs cock, and licked across Aaronâs sensitive cock head.
The pressure on his scalp increased, and the slight pain fueled his own arousal, as did the drop of pre-cum that appeared on the slit of his loverâs magnificent dick. Aaronâs cock hardened further in Jordanâs fist, as he slid it slowly up and down Aaronâs thick and heavily veined shaft. The action pulled the other manâs foreskin back, and Jordan licked around the exposed, swollen head. A deep groan and yet more of the other manâs musk was his reward. Bringing his free hand up to fondle his bossâs heavy balls, he grasped the base of Aaronâs peen and hollowing out his cheeks, took as much of him in his mouth as he could.
Jordan closed his eyes and gave himself up to the heady sense of power that being on his knees and going down on another man always gave him, as he drank in Aaronâs unique spicy, salty musk, content in the knowledge that at this moment in time, the man was his and his alone.
When he came up for air, grazing his teeth along the sensitive flesh in his mouth as he let go of Aaronâs cock, he glanced up and grinned at the man who was watching his every move through hooded eyelids.
âStill think we shouldnât be doing this, Sir?â he asked with a smirk, and gasped when Aaron yanked his head back by his hair.
âWatch the sass, boy, and finish what you fucking started, before I come all over your face, and then tan your damn insolent ass for not taking no for an answer.â
The strain behind those few words spoke of Aaronâs need for him, and Jordan grinned around his mouthful of cock, as he went back down on his boss. Aaron swore when his cock hit the back of Jordanâs throat, and he swallowed around it.
âFuck yes, just like that.â With those growled words the last of Aaronâs restraint broke, as he took over, and hands buried in Jordanâs hair, fucked his mouth with total abandonment. Relaxing his throat muscles Jordan relished in the feel of being used for this manâs pleasure, and gave himself over to the satisfaction to be found in that. The pain in his dick added to the sensation overload, as did the sound of the door opening, and the soft feminine gasp that barely registered over the roaring in his ears. He was so damn close to coming in his pants like a randy teenager it wasnât even real and the knowledge that someoneâno doubt Nicoleâwas watching him go down on Aaron made the whole thing ten times hotter.
Grasping hold of Aaronâs ass cheeks he renewed his efforts to make the other man come, and when the muscular globes clenched under his digits, and Aaron thrust into Jordanâs mouth in one last, un-coordinated move that threatened to cut off Jordanâs air supply, he knew he had him.
With a muffled groan, Aaron shot his cum down the back of Jordanâs throat, and he did his best to swallow the other manâs seed. The pressure on his head let up, enabling Jordan to pull back slightly, and Aaronâs furious curse bounced through the room, even as his cock continued to pulse inside Jordanâs mouth and he continued to milk the last few drops out of his loverâs junk.
âIâm so sorry. I â¦ Iâm sorry.â Nicoleâs bumbling apology registered as Aaron pulled his cock out of Jordanâs mouth and yanked his trousers back up with another muttered curse.
Jordan couldnât help it. Looking across at a red-faced Nicole who still peered at them through the slightly open door to Aaronâs office he winked at her and burst out laughing when she turned even redder and shut the door.
âThis isnât fucking funny.â
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âDoris is a writer of sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for, and heroines who give as good as they get. From contemporary to paranormal, Sci-fi, BDSM, F/F, M/M, and MÃ©nage, haunting love stories are guaranteed.
Happily married for the last twenty-five years, she lives with her husband and their brood of nine in a far too small house filled with love, laughter, and chaos.
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