H.C. Brown’s long awaited Club Whips Series takes
the reader into the no holds barred Whips Gay BDSM Club. With cameo
appearances from some of the more colorful characters of Club Floggers,
H.C. Brown introduces more of the Doms and delicious subs from the
exciting world of rock n roll and big business.
Brad
Morrison is a sub pure and simple. He wants Jett Silver, manager of
Cold Heat but their yearlong friendship is just that . . . friendship,
until Brad’s arranged marriage of convenience ends.
Jett
Silver has waited patiently for Brad to find himself. Being his gym
buddy has been agony but now he plans to train this delectable pup and
collar him. With Jett’s best friend Nash Mage and his sub Paul on hand
to help, Brad’s life becomes a living fantasy.
Excerpt:
The
cold tiles pressed into Brad’s chest. The exquisite thrill of pain
followed by his Master’s tender touch undone him. He hovered on the edge
of tears, need seared through him, burning flames of desire caressed
his balls and shot up his shaft. He opened his stance and pushed his ass
toward his Master. He wanted more and his knees shook in expectation of
Jett’s hot tongue on him. He longed to sink into the wet warmth of
Jett’s mouth but he craved more of his Dom. What would Jett be like
inside the dungeon? A shiver of delight licked his balls. I can’t wait.
Jett slapped again and the sound of his large hand hitting flesh echoed
in the small room. Pain sizzled and Brad’s cock scraped against the
wall. He rocked his hips and heard Jett growl. Oh, Lord! His Dom slid
inquisitive fingers down the cleft of Brad’s
ass. Hot breath brushed his cheek. Brad swallowed the moan of delight.
The next moment Jett spun him around. He gazed into his Dom’s eyes. “Oh,
fuck, I’m losing my mind. I want your mouth on me so fucking bad...
Sir.”
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