Release Date: Mar 23, 2009
Publisher: Noble Romance Publishing
Publisher Link: http://www.nobleromance.com/ItemDisplay.aspx?i=33
Blurb: Danger brought handsome American Ken O'Neill into the lives of ChildsPrey drummer Kyoru Tanihara and his wife, actress Sasao Miyamoto. Once the need for a full time bodyguard ends Ken stays on as both an employee and friend. After the men share a scripted kiss in a music video, the trio's relationship takes an unusual turn. Old desires awaken within Kyoru, new fantasies in Sasao, and Ken is afraid his presence may jeopardize his friends' marriage. Reluctantly, Ken leaves the couple's employ but when another frightening situation draws him back into their lives, Kyoru and Sasao will do all they can to hang on to their friend and convince him they're good for each another in every way imaginable.
Kyoru slung his leather duffle over his shoulder then fished the key to the rented house from his front pocket before starting up the redbrick walkway. He glanced at his watch when he reached the two low steps leading to the front door. The kids would probably be in bed. Sasao might be, as well, and though he knew it wouldn’t be fair to wake her if she had the typical early studio call, he wanted more than anything to slip into bed beside her and ease into her hot, tight body.
It wasn’t just the sex her craved; he’d been jacking off enough since she left to take the edge off his physical needs, but being with her was like nothing he’d ever experienced. As much as he made fun of her collection of American romance novels he had to admit making love with Sasao was truly the magical, earth shattering experience her novels portrayed.
Hearing her soft moans when she came, seeing the depth of emotion in her eyes afterward that no one else ever saw was intoxicating and more satisfying than he could put into words. She made him feel needed, wanted, whole.
The mere memory of being with Sasao tightened his groin. He let himself into the house, and dropped his bag on the floor near the circular staircase. He heard noises and followed the sounds toward the living room. Through the open patio doors he saw Ken O’Neill in the pool. His dark hair looked longer than usual with the water weighting it down, and the soft glow of the outside lights made the water droplets clinging to the hair on his broad chest glisten.
Kyoru’s cock swelled when Ken-san climbed the pool ladder. The way the swim suit’s snug, wet fabric accentuated the man’s cock and firm ass was almost too much to bear. Gods, what he wouldn’t give to have that cock ramming into his ass hard enough to make his head spin.
A wave of guilt hit Kyoru hard, making his erection fade. He clamped his eyes shut. How dare he have such thoughts when he was in love with Sasao? How the fuck could he make them stop? Sasao’s yelp caught his attention and Kyoru watched her let O’Neill toss her into the pool. Her laugh was vibrant and full of joy when the American picked up a deflated beach ball from one of the lounge chairs and began to blow it up.
Kyoru’s erection returned with a vengeance as he got a better look at O’Neill’s bare flesh. The man’s shoulders seemed a mile wide, his back firm and knotted with well-toned muscle. What would it be like to feel that man’s mouth on his cock? And what would it be like to touch that firm, round ass and have the tight muscles contract around his cock when Ken-san came? Oh shit. His balls burned with the need for release.
Kyoru looked around frantically, trying to get his bearings and remember the layout of the house from the photos the realtor had emailed to Sasao. Guest bathroom, just behind the free standing staircase. He darted to the left and caught the toe of his boot on the glass and metal coffee table.