My Sexy Saturday: The Captain's Fantasy

I am so excited! I recently signed my second contract. Saltwater Lover will be published by Liquid Silver Books. To help celebrate I am posting a seven paragraph excerpt from my M/M historical erotica novel.

A fuzzy feeling from the rum wrapped around his head. Still, the picture of the big African with his square jaw, tall limbs and lean muscle was as clear as before. He was a fine male specimen. Lust, like a giant squall suddenly shook him. Damn! 

The rum began to take effect. He took off his blue wool waistcoat and walked over to his bed, sinking heavily onto the insufficient mattress. Sleep did not come. He tried to remember the last time he had fucked a man. It had been too long. He ran a hand down his face. As he aged, the lovers became fewer and fewer. He had gotten used to coming at his own hand, but it wasn’t the same. Now his body demanded a young, handsome lover with skin the color of the midnight sky.

He slid his hand into the front of his breeches and fondled his balls, picturing the man with the fiery eyes watching him. It was wrong but he couldn’t stop it. Bewitched. The man likely in his mid-twenties infested his mind like a delectable disease. Mather grunted. Despite staying in good shape, and looking younger than his years, no white man of that age would come near him.

The Captain had stayed away from where the man was chained—not seeing him since the night on the beach. He wanted his mind to forget the man’s rippled chest and hardening cock, but the vivid fantasies continued. He longed to feel the man’s bare chest underneath him, to kiss his plump lips, and look into his deep brown eyes as he came.

He imagined it was the African touching him. His unfastened his breeches, letting his swollen cock spring free. He sat up, his legs dangling over the edge of the bed. Yes, the young African was stroking him, his dark fingers sliding down his whole length. It didn’t take long for Mather’s organism to build. Precum poured out the slit of his purple head.

He sped his palm in frenzied motions, feeling the heat of the man’s eyes. The power of his fantasy was more than he could take. He grunted to hold back a moan. Come spewed forth, pulsing out of him. Shivers of delight coursed through his body. Mather shuddered, the climax sending a second impressive spray of semen out of his body and onto the floor.

He'd gone way too long without a lover. Way too long. He’d have to remedy that soon. Relaxed by the rum and his release he drifted to sleep.

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