A Tuesday Treat Dom of Destruction from Eva LeFoy.

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Welcome to Tuesday Treat, this is an adult excerpt. If you continue to read from here you acknowledge you are over 18.

My guest today is Eva LeFoy with a snippet from her latest m&m story.

Enjoy this snip from Dom of Destruction.

My latest book, Dom of Destruction, came out from MLR Press on September 5th. In it, we follow the story of Brian and Gar as the two of them try to figure out what their attraction is or will become. It’s not easy for two confused guys to reach an agreement! There’s bickering, posturing, crankiness and even a few idle threats thrown in. But isn’t that par for the course in a love story?

Even though Gar and Brian met in book II, Kink Club Blues, it’s not until halfway through book III when they kiss. When they do, it’s more about Gar comforting Brian than it is getting down to the sex. The passionate lovemaking comes later!


Excerpt: Brian goes to the club and surprises Gar

“Brian!” Gar jumped up from his seat, putting down the newspaper. “I-I didn’t expect to see you here.”
He shrugged, and headed toward the hall, trying not to wince with every step. Nobody had told him he’d hurt worse the more the bruises healed. It seemed an awful joke to play on someone who’d been all but battered to death. “It is Thursday night. Isn’t this my scheduled night?”
Gar came around the desk and stopped right in front of him. The touch of Gar’s hand on his back, gentle and yet protective, fueled his need to be with him even more. “Yes, it is, I-I just wasn’t expecting you’d come.”
He flashed a smile. “I wouldn’t miss it.” Brian inched down the hall and Gar thoughtfully matched his slow pace as they headed toward a red door. Inside, the place was vacant save for a standing-ready attendant holding towels.
“Leave us,” Gar ordered.
The man bowed and left through a side door, leaving him alone with Gar at last. God, how long has it been? Over a week. Two weeks since Gar had taken him as his sub, and he hadn’t been able to stop fantasizing about the man since. Not that he’d been able to do much about it. Finding a position to sit or lay in that didn’t press on a bruise had taken up most of his time and focus. For fuck’s sake. This has been the worst two weeks of my life.
And yet, as Gar bent down to place a tender kiss on his lips the surge of desire rushing deep within held him captive. Spellbound. Gar was the most perfect lover he’d ever experienced. When Gar lifted his head, Brian saw the guilt in his eyes. My injuries aren’t your fault, they’re mine. But he didn’t say the words. Instead, he let Gar lead him up on the dais and help him to lie down gently on the satin-sheeted bed.
“Are you feeling all right? Can I get you anything?”
Brian fought the urge to close his eyes and melt into Gar’s reassuring caress on his cheek in favor of savoring the sight of his gruff face. “It hurts, but I want to be with you. I want you inside me. I want to come with you.” He leaned forward to kiss him, but jerked when his ribs ached in protest.
“Take it easy.” Gar melded their mouths together with feathery pressure as he guided Brian back down. Sliding his arm under Brian’s head, Gar cuddled him close, his touch barely a whisper against his skin. Kind, thoughtful, unwilling to hurt him. Gar trailed soft kisses over his face. Such tenderness from a man his size was swoon-worthy.
Brian sighed at the contact and swallowed down the loneliness and pain. “Please, Gar. I don’t care if it hurts. Just do me. Here. I need you.”
“No.” Gar pulled back and Brian worried he’d get up all together and end their evening. “Not here. Let’s do this at your place. I’ll follow you home, okay? You’ll be more comfortable there and we won’t be interrupted.” He sat up on the bed and eased Brian’s wrecked body off it in slow motion.
When he got to standing, Brian found himself wrapped in Gar’s arms. He wanted to stay there forever, and pressed his nose to Gar’s neck, inhaling his deeply masculine scent. His skin smelled like cloves and musk.
“I’ve got you, baby.” He kissed down the side of Brian’s face and neck. “Can you drive?”
Baby. His cock began to harden and though he didn’t want to ruin the moment, he nodded. “Uh-huh.”
“Okay, let’s go.” Gar led him out of the room, past the front desk and into the parking lot. When they parted at Brian’s car, Gar kissed him again. “I’ll be right behind you. Drive safe.”

See, Gar’s being very sweet here. Not sexy at all.

We’ll save the smoking hot scene for next time, or, you can read it on my blog.

Thanks for hosting me Daisy!



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Author Bio:
Eva Lefoy writes and reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then, she’s writing down all her dirty thoughts for the sake of future explorers.

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