Five
things about Santiago Arista
1. Santiago Arista is not his real name.
2. He's unfailingly kind.
3. He's lived all over the world.
4. He restores frescoes in old and sacred buildings.
5. He has a stash of precious stones in the old chest where he also keeps his ancient weapons.
1. Santiago Arista is not his real name.
2. He's unfailingly kind.
3. He's lived all over the world.
4. He restores frescoes in old and sacred buildings.
5. He has a stash of precious stones in the old chest where he also keeps his ancient weapons.
Who
is he really?
Blurb
Aiden
Flint goes on vacation with three friends to Pamplona, Spain. Seeking
excitement, they will run with the bulls in the festival of St.
Fermin. As the four friends enjoy the nightlife, they notice an
attractive man watching Aiden in the bars they visit. In the warmth
and heady atmosphere of the exotic city, Aiden takes a chance and
approaches the handsome man.
Enigmatic
Santiago Arista is sexy, kind, desperate for love, and achingly
lonely. He’s just about given up on finding love, until one warm,
summer night, sitting alone in a bar, he sees gorgeous Aiden. He’s
elated when Aiden joins him at his table.
Deep
attraction swirls between them. At the end of the night when they
share a kiss, Aiden can’t believe the bliss that enfolds him, but
have both men found someone to love just when fate is about to throw
Aiden into mortal danger?
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a teaser 18+
In
a rush of need, Aiden pushed his hands inside Santiago’s t-shirt
and moaned low as his palms contacted a hard, muscled chest. He ran
his hands around Santiago’s body. The feel of Santiago’s skin
beneath his fingertips drove him on. Aiden rammed his hips onto
Santiago’s lower body, and the hard column of his erection met the
shape of Santiago’s. Aiden murmured, pulling Santiago’s t-shirt
up to take it off.
Santiago
dragged it off before he helped Aiden take off his t-shirt. He
clasped Aiden close with a soft, “Uh, this feels so good.”
Skin
to skin and lips on lips, the resulting pleasure so intense it left
him gasping, Aiden fought to breathe. The gentle breeze caressed his
back, and slowly he remembered they stood on Santiago’s balcony. He
held his lover’s shoulders and steered him into the living room,
hardly breaking their kiss.
Santiago
smiled onto his lips. He opened the jeans Aiden wore. “Now we’re
out of public view, let’s get these off you.” He pushed them down
Aiden’s thighs.
The
brush of Santiago’s fingertips forced a groan from him. He took a
step away and dragged off the jeans and boxers he wore, dropping them
where he stood. His cock sprang free, thick and hard. Santiago’s
gasp brought his head up. He moved rapidly to his lover. “You must
have seen me naked yesterday but…”
Santiago
stole the words from his mouth with a kiss as he grasped Aiden’s
dick. He slid his fist along. “But not this, not…”
Aiden
whispered onto Santiago’s mouth. “Not my cock huge, aching, and
waiting for your touch.” He dragged the zipper of his lover’s
chinos down, then grabbed the waistband, pulling them and Santiago’s
underwear over his hard ass to halfway down his muscled thighs. He
broke contact with Santiago’s lips and looked down to see his
lover’s dick. A smile hovered as he took in the sight of Santiago’s
erection, glistening at the slit with pre-cum.
“You’re
so hot.” He swept his hands over Santiago’s skin in wide circles,
drifted his fingertips along his lover’s flat stomach, and kissed
him.
Santiago
took Aiden’s hands from his body. “I need these clothes off.”
Aiden
purposely watched Santiago take off his chinos, soaking up the
delicious sight of his ass as he bent and the way his cock bobbed
against his hard stomach. As soon as his lover’s pants hit the
floor, Aiden crushed him close.
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