Maneater

Daniel’s more scared of his feelings for Richard than being stranded on a tropical island.<br><br>When a business trip goes awry, it leaves Daniel and Richard stranded with more to contend with than just the problem of survival. What’s a man to do when he’s not sure whether to feel more frightened his feelings aren’t reciprocated than the threat of wild animals on the island?<br><br>He might get eaten ... but only if he’s extremely lucky.

Sharon Maria Bidwell · LGBT+

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13 Chs

Chapter 10

Allowed. No mistake. Richard allowedhim this freedom. Probably turned on by it. Only permitted because it pleased him. The idea that anything he did broke down Richard’s defences hiked up Daniel’s lust.

His hands settled on Richard’s shoulders though he couldn’t remember moving. Richard’s hands held him, supported him, yet claimed and tormented him—one hand probing its way into an orifice, the other almost merciless, back to gripping the back of his head. The heat from Richard’s palm possibly made Daniel’s nape the hottest point of contact. Daniel couldn’t see much of Richard’s face, aside from the almost cynical slant of his lips.

When Daniel spoke, his voice sounded thick, gravelly almost. “You into some kind of kink I know nothing about?

This time, Richard’s laughter was gentle. Daniel experienced the vibration through his skin. Unable to resist, he settled his lips at Richard’s throat, seeking the underlying tremor. His barely-there kiss choked off Richard’s humour.

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