THE SECRET CIRCLE 3: BINDING THE SHADOWS is the exciting conclusion to The Secret Circle Jerk Genesis Trilogy. It features delectable descriptions of explicit gay sex, dubious consent, anal sex, oral sex, bareback sex, and magical warlock sex.
Parker gasped and turned away. I could hear him struggling not to vomit as he quickly stepped away to compose himself. Knowing that it was of no use, I knelt down and felt Justin’s wrist for a pulse. He was dead but the body was still warm and the blood hadn’t yet congealed.
“This happened recently,” I mumbled as tears welled in my eyes. Justin had been a good friend and mentor to our circle since we had come into our powers. I stood again and walked over to a nearby shelf. I grabbed vials of belladonna and mandrake before moving behind the counter again to retrieve a small bottle of dove’s blood from Justin’s private stock, where he kept the more powerful – and controversial – ingredients we sometimes needed. I stuffed them in my jacket pocket and turned toward Parker. He was crying quietly.
I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. He turned and gave me a hug.
“That bastard,” he swore into my shoulder.
I nodded and embraced him. I felt his hands slide down to cup my ass through my jeans and I pulled away from the hug.
“What are you doing?” I asked him as my cock began to harden against my zipper. I hadn’t had time to throw on my underwear before we’d rushed to the hospital.
“I don’t know,” he panted as he tightened his grip on my cheeks and began to massage them. He leaned in and our lips met. I felt my hands snake around his neck and pull him in closer as we lashed tongues and kissed deeply. I felt a dark electricity building between us and I forced myself to break away from him, my heart racing and my dick throbbing. I could feel it dribbling sweet precum.
“It’s happening again,” I moaned as Parkers hands slid around my hips to cup my shaft and balls. He nodded, distractedly, and unzipped my pants. My member sprang free and he immediately grabbed it and began to stroke it frantically. His hands were warm and my slit drooled lubricant on his fist as he worked my meat.
“We have to stop this,” Parked whispered. His hand continued pumping me as the other snaked its way into my jeans to cup and massage my sack.
I nodded, trying in vain to clear my head, “I know.” I groaned and groped for Parker’s dick through his jeans. I could feel its girth straining to be set free. I traced the line of his engorged mushroom tip through the denim and he moaned and buried his face in my neck. I felt his tongue snake forward and tease my neck and I took a step forward.
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Published December 11, 2012
by Jacki Toff.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction, Gay & Lesbian.