Thursday Tasters

thurWelcome to the Thursday Tasters. Here you will find links to delicious snippets of stories written by some wonderful authors. Find the other tasters HERE!

Hey, finished edits for STUCK ON REWIND and should be getting a release date soon. In the meantime, Ashton’s on his way to work, leaving Lance and Trey alone in his apartment.

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Ashton groaned, his heart sinking along with the elevator. He knew what they were doing in his apartment, without him. They would stand close, a hairsbreadth from each other as they practiced the intricate steps, Trey’s exhaled breath stirring Lance’s ash-blond hair. The music would be soft, seductive, with an underlying beat that would drive the blood pounding through the audience. Their routines were mostly dance, an erotic tango. They never touched until the viewers’ nerves twitched in anticipation. Then the shared gasp of the audience when lips brushed, thighs rubbed, fingers slipped momentarily under fabric. A total seduction of the senses.

They never used poles in their routines. Never needed them. They used each other’s bodies, Lance nearly sliding down Trey’s muscular chest, teeth almost grazing a bulging crotch on the way to his knees. Trey would thrust his hips, never making contact with Lance’s glistening lips, but the lust-maddened crowd would groan, wanting Trey to remove the thin fabric covering Lance’s thick cock. But the dancers were in their own world, lost in the music and each other.

The elevator came to a stop, and Ashton quickly adjusted his dick before the doors slid open onto the parking lot. He hurried to his Honda and climbed behind the wheel, then slammed the door shut. When the music ended upstairs, would Lance take Trey to bed? Ashton winced and closed his eyes in pain.

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About diannehartsock

Author of paranormal/suspense, fantasy/adventure, m/m romance and anything else that comes to mind. Oh, and a floral designer.
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5 Responses to Thursday Tasters

  1. Cathy Brockman says:

    Oh wow I need more this was smoking hot I could see Lance and Trey.poor Ashton.

  2. I could feel the heat between their bodies as they danced. I feel for Ashton however. I could understand how he couldn’t bear to watch their close sizzling motions and wondering how far they would go together in privacy.

  3. Muffy Wilson says:

    We can never judge characters in a story. We know not their destinies until we have read the whole piece, but you have me feeling great empathy for Ashton and judging the others unfairly when I shouldn’t judge at all. But the images you painted had me knowing, as fears Ashton, that they will make love………….as any of us would want. Wonderful excerpt. Very captivating, Dianne, but then…I love your work. xo

  4. Jake Malden says:

    Nothing torments like the imagination. You paint Ashton’s plight immensely well here – the pain as he imagines the eroticism between the other two men. A nicely-crafted study in jealousy.

  5. Naomi Shaw says:

    The epitome of eroticism that heightens desire. Fab taster

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