{"id":254764,"date":"2026-07-13T03:47:42","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T00:47:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/born-of-air-sean-michael\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T03:47:42","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T00:47:42","slug":"born-of-air-sean-michael","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/born-of-air-sean-michael\/","title":{"rendered":"Born Of Air – Sean Michael"},"content":{"rendered":"
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So what do you want?\u201d \u201cWe\u2019re starting slow, right? So I want a blow job.\u201d \u201cSuch a hardship.\u201d He nodded happily. \u201cSo, if I win, I get a massage and…\u201d God, what did he want? \u201cTwo orgasms.\u201d \u201cDone.\u201d The steak sat on the plate in front of him, tempting him, and his stomach growled again.<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe you should start eating and we\u2019ll place more wagers when you\u2019ve sated some of your hunger.\u201d \u201cYeah? Okay.\u201d Because he was starving and it smelled so fucking good. \u201cEat, baby boy.\u201d Mark picked up his own fork and steak knife and dug into his piece of meat. Quincy took the first bite and groaned, the whole act of eating somehow deliciously sexual. Mark watched him, gaze intense.<\/p>\n

\u201cI could sit here and just watch you eat.\u201d \u201cIt\u2019s good. This is so good.\u201d \u201cI know. And you\u2019re going to eat that whole damn thing.\u201d \u201cUh-uh.\u201d He\u2019d leave a bite just to get the massage. \u201cShould we see what else we\u2019ll wager?\u201d Mark asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause I haven\u2019t changed my opinion any.\u201d \u201cUh-huh. Go ahead.\u201d He cut another bite. \u201cWhen you finish that whole thing, I get a massage, a blow job and you give me a rimming.\u201d \u201cYou know that I would do that, just because.\u201d \u201cI know. What are you adding to the pot?\u201d \u201cUh…if I win, I… I want…\u201d He didn\u2019t know. He wanted everything. \u201cI just want to play with you, you know? I\u2019m not very good at this game.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m yours, Quincy. It doesn\u2019t really matter what you ask for, there\u2019s nothing I wouldn\u2019t give you.\u201d \u201cI want you to make my dreams come true.\u201d The words fell out of his lips before he could stop them. He stopped, dropped his fork. \u201cGod, I\u2019m sorry.\u201d Mark took his hand and held on to it, thumb rubbing gently across his palm.<\/p>\n

\u201cShh. I will.\u201d Right. Like people met each other and the next thing they knew they were promising each other that kind of thing. This wasn\u2019t a movie. \u201cThat wasn\u2019t very nice of me, though. We were playing a game and I got stupid.\u201d \u201cYou spoke what was in your heart and mind. I don\u2019t have a problem with that. But go ahead and finish your steak so we can go home and I can get my massage.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI really want that massage, you know.\u201d \u201cI think we can arrange for both of us to get what we desire, don\u2019t you?\u201d Mark ate another bite of his steak. \u201cI think we probably can, yeah.\u201d He offered Mark a bite of his. Despite the fact that they were the same steak, cooked to the same temperature, Mark took his wrist to hold it in place and leaned in to take the bite from his fork.<\/p>\n

God, that was sensual as hell. \u201cYours tastes better,\u201d Mark told him.<\/p>\n

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Meet the Beteferoce brothers: five dragon shifters, each with a strong elemental power. And each with a fierce desire to find his soul mate… He said he was flying on a silver dragon. He called me \u201cMarkus-meine.\u201d Who would know all that? Who? And how? SWAT cop and dragon shifter Mark Beteferoce had\u2014and lost\u2014a soul mate. He\u2019s finally at the point where he can get through the days without thinking about what used to be…until he tastes Quincy O\u2019Brien\u2019s doughnuts and takes him home to play.<\/p>\n

Quincy O\u2019Brien is a gifted baker, but at night he dreams of soaring through the sky on dragonback and being topped by the perfect Dom. Mark satisfies the kinky urges Quincy has only explored in his subconscious, pushing his limits and caring for him afterward. From the start, their connection was more than sexual.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s known; it\u2019s familiar somehow. And it\u2019s slowly driving Mark insane. What shouldn\u2019t be possible most certainly is, and the bond between himself and Quincy runs deeper than either of them could ever have realized. This book is approximately 72,000 words One-click with confidence. This title is part of the Carina Press Romance Promise: all the romance you\u2019re looking for with an HEA\/HFN. It\u2019s a promise! Carina Press acknowledges the editorial services of Alissa Davis 1kitap1.com\/en Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Also by Sean Michael 1kitap1.com\/en Chapter One \u201cWe\u2019re ready.<\/p>\n

Go ahead and open for the day.\u201d Quincy slid the last tray of doughnuts into the case as his sister headed for the door, the smell of sugar thick on the air. The Aerie Bakery had been in business for four generations and it felt good every morning, seeing the little line of people waiting for breakfast and coffee. Quincy felt that this was what he\u2019d been born to do. Kneading dough and feeding people came as naturally as breathing.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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