In the quaint, sleepy college town of Huntsville, history has an eerie way of repeating itself generation after generation ... When in-the-closet college student Matthew Rhodes arrives at the old building in the town's historical district, little does he realize his life is about to take a sudden and dramatic turn. He is certainly prepared to earn extra income by posing nude for erotica artist Skylar Novak, and definitely anxious to discover if the sexy and reclusive man has an interest in him other than one of an artistic nature. But things get complicated when Matthew meets a handsome stranger lurking outside the artist's door. A stranger who has a sudden and compelling effect on him before disappearing in the blink of an eye. Matthew and Skylar quickly discover they share both an uncontrollable and supernatural bond with each other, leading to a red-hot and steamy affair, but they also realize they are mysteriously linked to the stranger. Is he even a man at all, or could he be an entity from another plane of existence with lecherous designs of his own? And could his connection to Matthew and Skylar have historical significance, involving an elaborate and desperate plan that has miserably failed every generation for centuries? Before the situation can drive him insane, Matthew is determined to open his mind to new possibilities and learn the whole truth. But in doing so, will his burgeoning love and unquenchable sexual appetite for Skylar, the man of his dreams, suffer in the process? Or will his actions secure their love for eternity?

Art for Art's Sake

I brought my fingers to my lips and licked them clean, savoring every drop of my lover’s milk. Unable to get enough of him, I lowered my torso and lapped up some of the cum from his chest. Instead of swallowing, however, I pressed my mouth against his, loving the way his sucked my tongue and shared the salty treat.


That pushed me to the absolute brink. On trembling legs, I stood up straight, barely managing to maintain my balance as I tore off the condom.


Sky’s hands immediately went to work, running just the very tips of his fingers over my shaft from top to bottom, again and again and again, butterfly caresses that spat waves of fiery blood through my veins. With a howl of rapture spewing from my lips, my cock erupted all over his hands and arms and belly, baptizing him in hot seed.


Chapter 49