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Does this mean I can finally touch you, Pirate?
Set during the sweetest of holidays, this very special MM contemporary romance series, the Soulmate Series, keeps intriguing and entertaining all those who believe destiny is the key to a successful romance.
If finding a soul mate was a tasking effort, it was nothing to the seduction Martin had to work on Drake simply to convince him they were indeed soul mates. But then came the hard part, when got real complicated for the both of them and feelings spun out of control. But with one hard pirate to deal with, surrender will never come too easy.
He thought finding a soulmate would be his hardest task, but he was wrong. To seduce Pirate Drake…that proved Martin’s real challenge.
Finding a soul-mate was easy. To convince him was the real effort. Laura Tolomei pens a series where destiny & souls meet, but the ending isn’t as predictable as you would think
LRC BEST 2009 CONTEMPORARY NOMINEE He thought finding a soulmate would be his hardest task, but he was wrong. To seduce him proved Martin’s challenge. But can one month be enough to seduce destiny’s chosen one or can Pirate Drake find a way around feverish desire, uncontrollable passion wrecking his senses at Martin’s mere sight?
“What happens when a devil and a pirate are locked in a battle of wills? Well step right in and visit the world of To Seduce a Soulmate. I found this story absolutely fascinating. I found that this is one of the closest portrayals of a man trying to define himself using the terms of society. The love between these two men is rich, magnetic and something the reader will not soon forget. I recommend To Seduce A Soulmate because not only is it a spicy love story it is also moving for the emotional struggle.” CTR rated it 5 Cups
“To Seduce a Soul Mate by Laura Tolomei is a beautiful story about finding the one person that completes you. […] I found To Seduce a Soul Mate by Laura Tolomei to be really endearing and loved both characters so much that I didn’t want this story to ever end! Both Drake and Martin touched my heart and I kept rooting for their happy ending. When you want a story full of hot manlove, possessing a truly romantic plot (that might even make you cry in places), you want To Seduce a Soul Mate.” TTL rated it 4 Lips
“Martin needs to teach a class on seduction and sex because he definitely knows what he is doing. If every man put as much effort into keeping his partner(s) happy, we would all be walking around with smiles, and I am sure the world would be a happier place.” Whipped Cream rated it 4.5 Cherries
“Anyone looking for an enjoyable story with real people, this is one for you.” Whipped Cream rated it 4.5 Cherries
“The sex scenes are great and detailed, the dialogue quick and easy to follow. And hello good man on man lovin’ :)” JBP
What if your solu-mate doesn’t want you?
SERIES: Soulmate, Book 1
AUTHOR Laura Tolomei
FACEBOOK PAGE: Soulmate Series
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HEAT LEVEL: 4 flames
WORD COUNT: 44.000
RELEASE DATE: 15 Dec.ember 2009
PUBLISHER: eXtasy Books
COVER ARTIST: Angela Waters
Finding a soul mate was the easy part. To seduce him proved Martin’s hardest challenge, for nothing in Pirate Drake’s black intriguing eyes seemed to recognize the one-person destiny had selected for him. But can the month between Thanksgiving and Christmas be enough to convince him to the contrary in spite of his dilemmas about gender, feelings, connections and sex, or can Pirate Drake find a way around the burning desire, the erotic heat, the uncontrollable passion wrecking his senses at Martin’s mere sight?
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Whatever the answer, don’t miss the romantic sequel in The Pirate’s Surrender!
Martin was about to reply when the waitress brought their platters. He pulled back to give her room, then leaned forward again. “Listen, I’m not asking you to believe in it, but don’t tell me you didn’t feel it because I read it in your eyes, too.”
“Read what?” Drake asked, suddenly feeling very cold.
“The flicker of recognition. When our eyes met, you knew who I was just as surely as I knew who you were.”
“That’s impossible, Devil,” he argued, biting his cheeseburger. “We’ve never met before in our lives.”
“You wouldn’t believe how many unexplainable things defy rationality, Pirate. When I lived in India, I saw more than my share of them.”
“They’re all visionaries over there.”
“I beg to differ, Pirate. They have an age-old tradition, a mix between magic, religion, logic and belief in the unknown. To them, the soul is something alive even when the body dies, with a million journeys behind it and a thousand more ahead, which shape it and mark its path in each successive passage.” He paused to eat a french fry. “And it’s not just an individual affair. I believe there are souls that start out together, soul mates some call them, which inevitably call for each other because alone they’re incomplete. So they go through life seeking their missing half, the essential piece that will restore them to the unity they had started out with.”
“And you think I am—“
“I don’t think, Pirate, I know.” Spoken without any emphasis, the words rang even more forceful despite Drake’s thundering heartbeat clogging his ears. “I’ve been waiting a lifetime to read what I did in your eyes and your reaction was exactly as I’d imagined it a million times in my head. That’s why I behaved like I did that first night.”
“I don’t believe this, Devil.”
“That’s your choice, Pirate. I can’t and certainly won’t force you to believe in this. When you ran away that night at your parent’s house, it became quite obvious that you weren’t ready to accept the truth anyway.”
The Irish devil stretched across the table. “Just answer me honestly, Pirate. Before you met me, have you ever felt you recognized a complete stranger before in your life? Or felt an electrical current run through your body merely by standing next to someone? Or felt your heart beat so fast you feared it might fall out of your chest?”
With a heavy heart, the pirate realized there was no point in lying so he had to shake his head in denial, long hair flying around.
“But you did the moment you saw me, right?”
Martin stretched across the table. “Just answer me honestly. Before you met me, have you ever felt you recognized a complete stranger before in your life? Or felt an electrical current run through your body merely by standing next to someone? Or felt your heart beat so fast you feared it might fall out of your chest?”
With a heavy heart, Drake realized there was no point in lying so he had to shake his head in denial, long hair flying around.
“But you did the moment you saw me, right?”
Having felt all that Martin had described, if not more, Drake’s head reluctantly gave in to tentative nod in agreement with the devil’s insight.
“And you still need more proof?”
“I don’t think these signs mean anything. My first crush was surprisingly similar to what you just described…except the recognition part, but that may be a trick of the mind.”
Martin eyed him coldly. “Suit yourself, Pirate. You’re free to believe what you like and I’m not going to convince you. It would be a wasted effort. On my part, I’m just happy to know I’m not crazy.”
Martin’s eyes flashed in the semi-darkness. “Personally, I like the raping part better.” Raising his head, he trapped Drake’s eyes again. “I’ve always preferred sex over drinks.” A naughty smile crossed his lips. “I had the crazy notion there was a special person waiting just for me. To hop from one bed to another seemed the best strategy to find him so I did a lot of…hopping.”
Unable to tear his eyes away from the compelling green gaze, the pirate grinned. “Not the faithful kind, I suppose.”
“Never believed in it,” Martin admitted. “I always liked fooling around with whoever caught my fancy, but mostly my…dick.”
A shiver ran down Drake’s back as the dream returned forcefully to the fore. Martin’s look seemed unequivocal and for a moment, the pirate wondered what it would really feel like to taste something completely different. His shaft twitched, reminding that, in the haste to get something to drink, he had not bothered with underwear. So what if Martin notices it? he wondered with a delicious thrill running down his spine. “With your looks, I’m sure women must have been all over you.”
“Who ever mentioned women?”
Drake was not sure he had heard correctly over the painful thumping in his ears that drowned every other sound. But Martin’s hand gripping his rising shape left little doubt to his meaning.
“They’ve never been, nor will they ever be, my first choice,” he continued, dipping his head.
PG (258 elevator)
Following his gaze, Martin’s lips curved in a snarl. “I hope no one’s coming after us.”
Stepping into the elevator, Drake shrugged. “If they do, they might catch something not very…businesslike.”
“Nothing like some hot sex to perk up their drab routines.” The devil grinned, getting inside as well.
Drake hardly waited for the elevator doors to close before trapping Martin against the metallic wall, his palm straying to the interested crotch while his mouth attacked the devil’s, finally free to give in to his greatest craving.
Anticipating his move, the blond Irish reacted viciously, his tongue striking out to clash against Drake’s fiery muscle to start a silent battle, each trying to gain an advantage while their cocks became harder as the pressure increased spasmodically.
The pirate was too taken by Martin’s intoxicating taste filling his senses to notice much else besides the wet tongue invading his space, slithering like a seductive snake, sweeping his palate with repeated strokes, trying to reach his throat and wanting to take possession of everything. Drake responded fiercely, rubbing the muscles together, grazing the edge of the devil’s pointy teeth, drinking from him as if he were man dying of thirst until he could not breathe anything but Martin.
“Does this mean you changed your mind, Pirate, and I can finally touch you?” The Irish teased sarcastically, pulling slightly back to allow for breathing.
Drake grinned, gripping the rigid bulge pressing on his stomach to squeeze it tightly. “Oh, I demand it, because you’re gonna get fucked the whole night through.”
Before the pirate had the time to recover his wits, Martin’s warm palm was already holding the rigid stem, skillfully freed by nimble fingers. Drake gasped at the unexpected pleasure of the devil’s warm tongue wrapping around the bulging head, swelling its considerable size in the matter of seconds and unleashing a fierce battle between violently conflicting emotions. A part of him protested to the treatment, insisting he end it immediately, stopping Martin’s seductive lip slide and returning the cock to the safety of his pants. But it was already too late, Drake realized, settling more comfortably against the couch’s back to facilitate Martin’s avid attentions.
And the devil did not wait for further incitation. Drawing the demanding cock all inside, he sucked greedily until Drake felt his tip touching the edge of Martin’s throat. With a groan, he pushed up his hips to take the fatal plunge, but Martin stopped him by curling his tongue around the bulging head, holding it steady while continuing to lap it generously.
Drake leaned back. A blowjob had never satisfied him in his life. Women simply had no idea where a shaft wanted the tongue to lavish its wet attentions, following their own inspiration, which often did not consider a man’s likes or dislikes. Besides, he had the feeling most did not even like doing it and he was more than fed up with half-hearted attempts. So he usually did not encourage the practice, fearing it would only disappoint him in the end. Martin though, knew exactly where to direct his slithering tongue and how much pressure to apply. Running smoothly on the long length, he inflamed the base of the bulging head, driving Drake crazy with scorching desire, especially by squeezing his balls lightly, sometimes dipping down to suck them before returning to his favorite part of the equipment.
With a shiver of pleasure, the scene played again in Drake’s mind, the sounds, the smells, the atmosphere coming alive in his excited state while his hand wrapped around his thick cock, throbbing with repressed desire. Maybe his mother was right. He should have brought company along. Too late for that, he mused, slipping into memory lane to feel the woman’s warm mouth wrapped around his demanding dick, sucking it avidly. At the opposite side of the bed, the other man, who unexplainably had taken Martin’s features, was propping her on all fours. Drake clearly saw the long cock making its way inside the woman, disappearing suddenly into her open pussy after Martin’s shove. At the sight, a wave of intense longing—For the woman? For the cock? For Martin?—washed over him, making him push harder, too, in an attempt to reach the throat. She tried to fit more of him, opening wider while her tongue drew him in, but of course, it was impossible to satisfy his craving. He felt her tongue curling around the bulging head, lusciously lapping at the point it joined the stem. When it slipped from her fingers, he pushed it against her cheek, then her palate, his intent the same as before. She caught him again, using her tongue more to stop him than to satisfy his tastes, even if it felt good to have the hard tip darting on the twitching member. As if understanding the source of his pleasure, her lips ran down to enfold him, her wet path enflaming an already burning desire.
Oddly though, his greatest boost came from the man on the opposite side of him. Green eyes flashing mischievously, Martin goaded him to surrender to the pleasure, playing a game that did not include the woman at all. She became irrelevant, her body used only to connect the two of them in a greater pleasure they could share together, however impossible that sounded. And Martin wrapped him into a magic all his own, which the pirate soon discovered inescapable. With a groan, he sustained the green provocation, pushing into the woman’s mouth at the same rhythm Martin shoved in her pussy.
“So you appreciate the game,” the blond devil grinned, evidently understanding Drake’s reactions. “But let’s make it more interesting.”
Oddly though, his greatest boost came from the man on the opposite side of him. Green eyes flashing mischievously, Martin goaded him to surrender to the pleasure, playing a game that did not include the woman at all. She became irrelevant, her body used only to connect the two of them in a greater pleasure they could share together, however impossible that sounded. And Martin wrapped him into a magic all his own, which the pirate soon discovered inescapable. With a groan, he sustained the green provocation pushing into the woman’s mouth at the same rhythm Martin shoved in her pussy.
“So you appreciate the game,” the blond devil grinned, evidently understanding Drake’s reactions. “But let’s make it more interesting.” Without waiting for confirmation, he slipped out, flipping the woman down on her back.
She did not complain, especially when he grabbed her legs to pull them up to his chest. “You know what I’m gonna do now, right, Pirate?” Martin’s Irish accent taunted.
With a shiver, Drake realized he knew exactly what the devil meant so it was no surprise to see her ass come up in front of the hungry cock. Flashing a grin, Martin pushed into the narrow hole just as Drake settled on his knees to reach for her open mouth. They pumped her together one more time almost moving at the same tempo, the game focused on them alone, uncaring about the woman. To Drake, it felt as if he was having sex only with Martin, without the intermediary, excitement flowing like an electrical current directly between them.
“But we could be closer,” Martin suggested.
EROTIC M/M (257)
Thrilled by the admission of his naked desire, Drake shifted position, his few, last remaining resistances melting like snow in a desert. “And I want you, too.” He groaned hoarsely, pulling back before he spilled his guts. “Like I never wanted anybody before.”
Almost bursting in anticipation, the pirate pulled out a condom, fitting it while gazing at the Irish’s enticingly irresistible figure propped on the desk, ass pushed out and face pressing on the wooden surface. Drake had him pull up further to raise the ass to his convenience, then nudged the tight hole. Just like with his fingers, the flesh immediately gave in, welcoming his thickness as it wrapped seductively around it. With every move, the pirate penetrated deeper inside until nothing remained out except the balls. With a groan, he increased the velocity as Martin matched his every thrust with an incredibly elegant ass swing. Mesmerized by the movement, but mostly by the man himself, Drake plunged into the tight flesh, rubbing harder against the narrow walls with every powerful shove. And the ass relaxed more to accommodate him better, making extra room where the pirate thought there was none to spare.
“You fucking son of a bitch! How many cocks screwed your ass to make it so welcoming?” He whispered hoarsely, bending on his ear.
“You can’t even come close to guessing.”
“I wouldn’t be so proud. I can hardly feel a damn thing back here.”
“You like the tight fit better? It’s just a matter of position.”
Finding a soulmate was the easy part. To seduce him proved Martin’s hardest challenge. Nothing in Pirate Drake’s black intriguing eyes seemed to recognize the one person destiny selected for him. But can he be convinced otherwise despite his dilemmas about gender, feelings, sex? Don’t miss the romantic sequel The Pirate’s Surrender!
To find a soulmate was Martin’s goal, one he couldn’t fulfil no matter how much booze, drugs or sex he consumed until one day he gave up and got married. How was he to know it would be the start of everything?
Drake thought it was just another boring Thanksgiving at his parents’ house, certainly not the meeting of his life with a green-eyed, blond-haired devil out to seduce him as soon as he laid eyes on him. And frankly, it was frustrating, to have someone so handsome yet so unreachable because the sex didn’t quite…add up. Or did it?
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