All the Honorable St. John Ashford ever wanted was his father’s love, but if he can’t have that, he’ll settle for being noticed. In an effort to do that, St. John sets his sights on Andrew Dorincourt, a man for whom the Viscount has nothing but disdain. Surely this will draw his father’s attention?  Unfortunately, while Andrew seems willing to date him, he appears entirely disinterested in anything else. St. John knows it’s just a matter of time before all his plans going up in smoke, especially when Andrew becomes attracted to an exotic young man he rescued from Malossini’s House of Oddities.<br><br>Robin Dorincourt is something of a playboy who enjoys nothing so much as flitting from one boyfriend to another. He doesn’t poach, though, and when he finds himself attracted to St. John Ashford, he does what he can to keep a healthy distance between them, using taunts and teasing. It’s difficult, until he realizes his brother is in love with someone else. Robin’s path toward St. John is clear, and he makes his move.<br><br>But is his path as clear as he imagines? St. John might be as attracted to Robin as Robin is to him, but he’ll be damned if he allows himself to be passed from one brother to the other as if he’s nothing more than a poor second choice. Now it remains is for Robin to persuade St. John he’s no one’s second choice.

More, by All Mores

Suddenly, Robert seized my hand. I watched with startled eyes as he brought my fingers to his lips, and one by one sucked them into his mouth. I whimpered.


“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” He straddled my hips, and without taking his eyes from mine, he lowered himself onto my cock, taking me into his body. I rocked my hips up, the angle giving me access to his prostate, and he groaned again and again. He rose and sank on me repeatedly, riding me hard, and he leaned over to take my mouth in a soul-deep kiss. His tongue fucked my mouth as surely as my cock fucked his arse, and he captured the whimpers that spilled from my lips. “Come for me, St John,” he growled, his voice gravelly from the aftermath of sleep and desire. “Come for me!” His inner muscles clenched around my shaft, and I had no choice but to obey.


I knew there was a foolish smile on my face. I wound my arms around his neck. “I love you so much.”


Chapter 41