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Between Lust and Love Box Set

In life, there’s a fine line between lust and love. One often leads to the other, but sometimes, it’s just about release. Follow the men in these best-selling stories by J.D. Walker as they ride a physical and emotional rollercoaster to the heart. The experience changes their lives forever. Contains the stories:<br><br><strong>Back at the Altar</strong>: Cole Altridge is jilted at the altar. He is hesitant to pursue any further relationships and buries himself in work until Brenda, his best friend, drags him out to do karaoke one night. There, he comes to the rescue of Jeremy Sultan, an acquaintance he now sees with new eyes. Sparks fly and the sex is hot. Will he let himself get his happily ever after?<br><br><strong>Copy Me, Unrequited</strong>: Theodore Mennington loves Henry Bunting, but he knows it's one-sided. Sheldon Wickens has the hots for Theodore, but it never goes anywhere. When Sheldon signs a one-year lease for the apartment complex where Theodore lives, Henry sees the attraction between Theodore and Sheldon and plays cupid. Theodore has to decide if he wants to take a chance on something new, or remain unrequited.<br><br><strong>Dream Man</strong>: Every night Michael Stein dreams of 'Mr. Muscles' -- a sex machine who pounds him into oblivion and makes his sheets wet. Who needs reality? Then he meets Christian Bolster, his dream man. Will he take a chance, or forever hide behind the facade of Mr. Muscles?<br><br><strong>Heavy Metal Cowboy Blues</strong>: Lester 'Les' McCoy loves his country music. He's also in lust with Damien Ridley -- the 'metal boy' who lives downstairs -- despite his very loud music tastes which drive Les crazy! He's an old prairie bachelor, and thinks Damien is too young for him. But, a gay-bashing and some friendly advice lead Les to use Patsy Cline and canary yellow underpants to get the stud he's always wanted.<br><br><strong>He’s the Boss</strong>: Lynn Hall owns an employment agency with one problem -- he can't keep his own staff in line. In steps Duncan Stern, the perfect employee. Sparks fly, but Lynn’s the boss and they need to be professional, right? Passion won’t be denied, however and turns into steamy nights and hot office liaisons. One lecherous client threatens their love, and Lynn wonders -- will he lose the man of his dreams?<br><br><strong>Ho Hum New Year</strong>: John Parnassus hates the holidays with a passion. He doesn't believe in love, men or the 'holiday spirit', still bitter after his ex left him on Christmas morning. In steps fate in the guise of Tim Hinton. Surprised to find they have common ground, John finds himself at a crossroads: should he make a move, or endure another ho hum New Year?<br><br><strong>Run to You</strong>: Tyson Cranwick is in love with Justin Simpson, but all they have in common is their jobs at the call center. Justin loves sports, so Tyson decides to train for the same 5k race as his crush, hoping he'll get a date out of the deal. Nothing goes as planned, however, and Tyson fears he's lost his chance. Or has he? Can he overcome his fear and listen to what Justin's heart has to say?<br><br><strong>The Best Man for Me</strong>: Royce Lummis' fiancé is a no-show at the rehearsal; worst of all, he sees him kissing another man. Heartbroken, Royce accepts the offer of a couch from Rodney Fanning—his best man and ex-boyfriend. Though they have history between them, Rodney is a good friend and Royce's heart slowly heals. It's almost too late when Royce finally realizes that Rodney is the best man for him. Will he get his man?

J.D. Walker · LGBT+
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69 Chs

Chapter 2

“I work with Melissa at the ad agency. She invited me to the housewarming.”

“I see. Well, Brenda and I have been friends since university. We both majored in Accounting, so we took the same classes.”

“That’s cool. Do you work for a Big Four company?”

“Nope. Brenda and I work for a medium-sized firm as senior associates. She works in the forensics department, and I’m in tax. And it’s tax season, so I don’t get much sleep. Brenda threatened to eviscerate my manhood if I didn’t make it tonight. Since I like having sex, I figured I should be here.”

“I received a similar threat from Melissa. I think we’ve been set up.”

Neither of us seemed to mind, though.

“So you like sex, huh? Good to know. I like sex, too.” His focus became intense. “In fact, I like having sex in other people’s houses. How about you?” His gaze was on my lips.

Rubbing my tongue over my lower lip and leaving it moist, I said, “I think that would be the perfect housewarming gift. Breaking in a bed for the new occupants. Let me show you the way.” Placing our glasses on a nearby table, we made our way upstairs.

Finding a bedroom, I followed Hunter inside and he closed the door behind us, pushing me back against it. There was a night light beside the door so I could see him, though dimly. I grabbed his face with my hands and pulled him down to meet my lips in a hot, blistering kiss. He met me thrust for thrust, grinding me into the door, hands on my hips. I lifted one leg and wrapped it around his thigh. He reached around to grab my ass, kneading it aggressively.

“Fuck yeah,” I shouted, head falling back against the door, loving the feel of his hardness against mine, rearing to go.

“Shhhh,” he said, licking and sucking on my neck.

“Are you kidding me? Nobody can hear us above the noise and alcohol down there.”

I ran my hands over his impressive shoulders and down his arms, loving the feel of the hard muscles there.

Hunter started to unbutton my shirt, kisses following the route down to my navel. I let my leg fall to the floor as he continued down, dropping to his knees and pulling my shirt out of my pants. I widened my stance against the door and thrust into his face, wanting to feel something, anything to ease the ache that was building.

“Hunter,” I panted, desperate. “I need you to touch me. Please touch me.”

Moving my hands to the top of his head, I stroked his hair and tugging a little, willing him to take the steps that would lead me to bliss.

“I’ve got you, don’t worry.” Taking the zipper between his teeth, he slowly pulled it down, staring at me the entire time.

“God, you’re hot.”

Smiling, he pulled down my briefs, grabbed hold of my cock, and took it all into his mouth, every bit of it, down to my bush. And then he swallowed.

“Fuck!” I shouted. “Motherfuckin’ hell!” I thrust hard, arching away from the door as he brought me near to completion time and time again, back and forth, up and down. “Damn, you have skills!”

He kissed my cock up one side then down the other, blowing air over the tip and driving me crazy. I was begging now.

“Hunter, please! Please, Hunter, I need to come. God, please!”

With a wink, he said, “Thanks for the promotion, baby.” And then he went back to sucking me off so good, I came with a “Hell yeah!” that would have brought people running to the door had anyone heard it above the din downstairs.

“Jesus Christ.” I panted, collapsing against the door, hand on my chest, heart beating wildly.

Not wanting to wait for my recovery, Hunter helped me lose the pants, briefs, and my shoes, then turned me around. He positioned my ass at a suitable angle for entry and found a condom in his pants pocket. Before he put it on, though, he said he needed dessert first.

“I’ve been watching you all night. Your ass is so edible. I need to have a taste.”

I folded my arms against the door and place my head on them, preparing for the sensual attack. And, damn, he was on the money. Still on his knees, Hunter took both ass cheeks in his hands and pulled them apart, my rosy hole laid bare for his inspection.

“Damn, you have a pretty hole. Fuck, I gotta taste this.”

And so he did. He slurped, sucked, poked, fucked, and had me begging for mercy by the time he had me good and wet. Hunter stood up and I turned my head to watch as he unzipped his pants and pushed them down, along with his briefs, to his hips. He placed the pre-lubed condom on his dick and grabbed my ass.