Ancient vampire Lucian, has lived three millennia. With immeasurable riches, dark looks, swoon-worthy body, he craves a companion. Searching for a young lover, someone strong and faithful, a young man to guide and love as they walk the night together for centuries to come, he discovers a golden haired 18 year old who moves with dancer's grace, and is struck by his lithe body and begins to watch. More
Lucian's Seduction introduces the ancient vampire Lucian, a former Roman gladiator with a touch of psychic ability that benefitted him greatly in each of his battles because he was able to anticipate his opponents' moves and counter them. He's lived three millennia and has it all—immeasurable riches, dark looks, swoon-worthy body—but his life is missing the companion he craves. He wants a young lover, someone strong and faithful, a youthful man he can guide and love as they both walk the night together for the centuries to come. He's been searching a long time when he discovers a golden haired 18 year old who moves with a dancer's grace. He is struck by his lithe body and begins to watch him from afar.
Jalen is living beauty in male form and Lucian has to have him. Lucian contemplates what life would be like with this beautiful young man as he prepares to open his home for him. As he strips off his clothes and steps into his immense shower, he lets the image of Jalen fill his mind. His hand trails down his rock hard abs and closes his eyes ...
The moment Lucian’s ancient blood invaded his channel, Jalen felt fire flood his veins. Vampire blood, especially blood as old and powerful as Lucian’s, caused intense euphoria for a human. Drinking it was phenomenal, but feeling it like this? It caused his tight muscles to be filled with a sensation he could only describe as pure nirvana.
“Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Now, Lucian! I need you in me now!”
That was exactly the reaction he’d been looking for. Lucian knew that humans could be nearly driven mad with pleasure from vampire blood, and using it like this would ensure that even though his manhood would cause some pain upon entry, Jalen would barely notice it. His blood inside the boy would ensure his young lover would feel only pleasure.
Taking hold of Jalen’s hips, he picked the boy up and held him easily above him while Jalen reached down to align the head of his manliness with his tight sheath. When he was in position, Jalen put both his hands back on Lucian’s shoulders, and pleaded, “I’m ready, Lucian! Please! I want to feel you!”
“I want to feel you,” Lucian replied. Slowly, not wanting to hurt Jalen more than necessary, Lucian began to lower him atop his straining self. His fangs shone as he asked, “How does that feel, my Jalen? Do you like it?”
“Tell me, Jalen, tell me how it feels.”
“It feels perfect! So perfect! So full! You make me feel so full!”
“That’s because you’re so tight,” Lucian replied. “You’re so hot and tight around me. I love the feel of your tight channel milking me so perfectly. You are beautiful, my Jalen. Absolutely beautiful.”
As Lucian finally buried himself deep inside him, Jalen cried out, “Lucian! Oh please! Please, God move! I need you to move!”
Keeping Jalen pressed tightly to him, Lucian trailed one of his large hands up the smooth expanse of his lover’s chest to begin teasing him. Jalen’s chest was a thing of beauty. So pink, and puffy, and perfect for sucking and biting. “What do you need, my love? What do you need from your Lucian, you beautiful boy?”
“I need you to move! Please! Stop teasing me! I can’t take it anymore! I need you so much!”