Eli Brennan's only joy comes from helping out the less fortunate. The rest of his life is less than satisfactory, and he certainly doesn't believe in fairy tales. Until he meets Chase Prinsen, whose winning smile and gorgeous muscles embody Eli's idea of Prince Charming.<br><br>Chase sweeps Eli off his feet after an enchanting meeting on the stairs. Eli isn't used to being special to anyone, but Chase makes him feel it.<br><br>With a little persuading, can Chase convince Eli they go together like foot and slipper?

Enchanted Love

Chase took control, cupping my head and tilting until he sealed our lips together even tighter. He thrust his tongue inside my mouth as I acquiesced, melting against him and spreading my thighs wider around his. He controlled everything, and I let him take. A wanton whine left my throat when he ground against my balls.


With obvious effort, he suddenly pulled back, and if he hadn’t immediately grabbed my ass and hoisted me up, I would have protested. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pushed my erection into his rock-hard abs. Chase pressed sucking kisses against my neck as he backed me against the door.


“Eli?” His words vibrated against my Adam’s apple, and I shivered. “Baby, I want to come in and fuck you. Will you let me?”


The whimper that escaped me was all lust and made him chuckle. “Yes. God, yes. Please.”


Chapter 8