It’s time for another Sunday Snog, yay! Only this week, it’s a snog with a difference, because it’s a celebration of the 150th Sunday Snog – woohoo! I’ve taken part in an awful lot of those 150, so I’m delighted to be partying along with the Blisses and co. Make sure to check out my snog, then scroll down and enter my giveaway. Finally, head back to Blissekiss and see who else is joining in, and enter to win their prizes, too. Because there are always presents at a party 🙂

This week, I’m sharing another snog from my upcoming m/m military novella, Desert Heat, which is part of the Unconditional Surrender bundle. It’s due for release on the 14th October. If you like a bargain, I’d recommend bagging your copy now, as the price will be increased on the 21st October.

Wilkes kissed Balkhi harder, pouring every ounce of need he felt into it, gratified to feel that need returned. He reached out and grasped Balkhi’s buttocks, rutting against him. The other man removed his hand from Wilkes’ cock and echoed the movement, allowing their shafts to rub and press against each other. Slicks of pre-cum painted their torsos, but neither of them cared.

Twisting his head away, Wilkes murmured, “Rustam? Get the condom and lube. I need to fuck you, now.”

“You need to fuck me?”

Wilkes quirked an eyebrow. “Uh, yeah? Why?”

“Well, what about me?”

Chuckling, Wilkes said, “We’ll have to take it in turns. You like it both ways, huh?”

Balkhi nodded.

A growl rumbled low in Wilkes’ throat, and he gave a sharp nip to Balkhi’s earlobe. “That just makes you even more perfect.”

“If you get to go first,” the Afghan replied, “then you have to promise you’ll let me go right after you. I already feel as though I’m going to explode.”

Wilkes nodded frantically. Honestly, he’d have sold his granny to get his cock inside that delicious arse at that moment. “Okay, okay. Get another condom and lube out of my bag then, so we’re ready. I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

A flurry of movement, and Balkhi was back, a grin on his face. “Here,” he said, tossing the items onto Wilkes’ chest. “Now hurry. Please.”

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It’s time for another Sunday Snog, yay! This week, I’m sharing another snog from my upcoming m/m military novella, Desert Heat, which is part of the Unconditional Surrender bundle. It’s due for release on the 13th October, and is available for pre-order now at just $0.99/77p!

Putting the condom and lube down close by, Wilkes cupped Balkhi’s jaw. “No more talking,” he growled, before capturing his lips in another kiss. His cock throbbed against Balkhi’s thigh and he grabbed it, giving it a couple of swift tugs before reaching for Balkhi’s shaft, realizing he’d rather be stroking the other man’s dick than his own.

Balkhi gasped. The sound was immediately swallowed into Wilkes’ mouth. He grinned and squeezed harder as he rode his fist up and down Balkhi’s circumcised cock. Balkhi bucked his hips, silently urging Wilkes to go faster. He ignored him, deliberately slowing his movements, wanting to drive the other man as insane with lust as he felt.

Apparently, Balkhi had other ideas. He grabbed Wilkes and rolled them both over until Balkhi was on top, his gorgeous eyes gleaming as he pinned Wilkes’ wrists to the floor. “Do not tease me. I’ve waited long enough for you.”

There was something in his tone, something that was more than just sexual arousal, more than the need to get off.
Pulling his right hand from Balkhi’s grip, he reached up and cupped his face again. Temporarily, he forgot about his needy dick as he said the words that terrified and delighted him in equal measure. “Rustam, do you think you could fall in love with me?”

The Afghan’s eyes widened for a second, then color stained his cheeks. “Yes. Yes, I do.”

“Thank fuck for that,” Wilkes shot back, shifting his hand to the back of Balkhi’s neck and pulling him down so they were nose-to-nose, “because I think I’m falling in love with you.”

You can get your hands on Unconditional Surrender here.

Add it to your Goodreads shelves: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22763272-unconditional-surrender—an-m-m-military-bundle

Also, don’t forget to head back to Blissekiss and see what other luscious lip to lip action other authors have posted. Yum!

It’s time for another Sunday Snog, yay! This week, I’m sharing a snog from my upcoming m/m military novella, Desert Heat, which is part of the Unconditional Surrender bundle. It’s due for release on the 13th October, and is available for pre-order now at just $0.99/77p!

“I don’t, either,” he murmured, looking into Wilkes’ eyes. “Everything you have just said, I’ve been feeling it too. And I think the only option available to us right now is to give in to it. Give in to what we want, and go from there. The situation can hardly get more awkward, can it?”

Only if someone catches us.

The thought dissolved as rapidly as it had appeared when Rustam slipped a hand behind Wilkes’ neck and pulled him in for a kiss.

As soon as their lips touched, Wilkes knew there was no going back. Not now.

The kiss was rough, needy. Their hands wandered, grasped, gripped as their mouths battled for dominance, their gasps and groans filling the room.

Tingles erupted throughout Wilkes’ body as his brain finally caught up with what was happening. He was getting the very thing he’d been thinking about for months. Letting go of any modicum of restraint he might have had, Wilkes deepened the kiss. Tongues tangled, stubble scratched against goatee, teeth clashed, grips increased.

Blood thundering through his veins, Wilkes was utterly overtaken by lust, any thoughts of consequences chased from his mind as Balkhi gave as good as he got. Shifting his hands up to Balkhi’s shoulders, Wilkes shoved him roughly, following his backward momentum and bearing down until they were lying on the floor, Wilkes on top. Now he could feel more of the other man, more than just his lips and hands. Firm thighs and hard torso pressed against his, and between the two, an insistent cock.

More. He needed more. He grabbed the hem of Balkhi’s t-shirt and yanked it up over his head, carelessly tossing it across the room and following it quickly with his own. Leaning down, he resumed their kiss, the passion between them burning ever hotter as they enjoyed skin-to-skin contact. Now he was torn. Torn between kissing Balkhi until they were both breathless and practically coming in their pants, or pulling away once more so they could get completely naked.

Eventually he made a decision that was more to do with his cock than his brain. Rolling off of Balkhi, he began removing his clothes, knowing without saying a word that the other man would mirror his actions. Fortunately, he hadn’t done his boots up in the shower room, he’d just shoved them on his feet, and soon the rest of his clothes had joined the rapidly growing pile strewn across the floor.

You can get your hands on Unconditional Surrender here.

Add it to your Goodreads shelves: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22763272-unconditional-surrender—an-m-m-military-bundle

Also, don’t forget to head back to Blissekiss and see what other luscious lip to lip action other authors have posted. Yum!