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Book Title: Black (MM Kitty Play Romance)
Author: Quin Perin
Publisher: Self-Published
Cover Artist: Quin Perin
Genre/s: Gay Erotic Romance
Heat Rating: 4.5 flames
Length: 93 000 words/ 350 pages
Blurb
“Meow!”
There it was.
The sound that made my knees buckle.
He purred, neck stretched, eyes half-lidded.
With those cat ears, in his hair.
And the tail, that he flicked.
A ray of sun in the drizzling rain. I’d been a traveler, floating adrift, while he’d stayed in one place. How was I supposed to know he’d become my anchor? My light. My everything. But would I ever become his?
***As a standalone romance, “Black” features detailed adult m/m content, a hurt/comfort relationship as well as "kitty play."
Review
My Rating - 5 Stars!
Black is an amazing kitty play romance by Quin Perin. Honestly, I am shocked with how much I love it.
Tony's visiting his sister and is instantly drawn to the beautiful man on the bench. Dima, that intriguing man on the bench is someone who ends up throwing his world into a loop.
Tony's a wanderer, who never stays long in one place. The only family he has is his sister, and while visiting her, he's compelled to explore what's developing with Dima. His background is sad and emotional, and will leave you in love with this man.
And Dima, oh wow, Dima. He's strong, yet fragile. He's an inspirational man with a tragic backstory. It's developed wonderfully throughout and left me an emotional wreck at times. He's blind, left feeling alone and broken. He fears letting anyone get close, knowing they'll eventually leave, as everyone leaves him. Basically, he's afraid to risk his heart.
The writing style is excellent, with a great flow, extremely well developed characters, and a riveting storyline. Their story involves fears and insecurities, risks and taking chances. The relationship is passionate and playful, full of emotions and angst.
This is my first time reading Kitty play, and I absolutely adore it. It's tender, sweet, hot and steamy. Their dynamics are fantastic. The meows, the scratching, omg, I love every second of it.
Black is a wonderful, compelling story with some great kitty play. It's beautiful and tender, as sexual companionship turns into so much more. It's so much more than I expected. Known for their superb erotic stories, this one is so much more. This emotional tale left me gutted at times, and gripped the whole time. All in all, it's a beautiful story!
Excerpt
I waited for Tony, curled up on the couch with my cat ears perched in my hair. It had been nearly an hour, and I was starting to get impatient. Every time my hard-on started to die down, a new thought of all the filthy stuff we could get into made it shoot back up. I felt lightheaded from the lack of blood in my brain.
The doorbell rang, and I shot off the couch, buzzing him in.
Moving onto my hands and knees, I crawled to the door and plucked it open, listening for Tony’s footsteps. I recognized the way he moved, and this was surely him. The sound of his heavy yet careful feet against the wood made my heart skip. I sat up with my knees together, palms resting on the floor in front of them. The eager kitty waiting for its Master to come home. If I had a tail, I would have been flicking it.
A sturdy knock faintly vibrated the door in the frame.
“Dima?” Tony called. He pushed the door more as he stepped in.
He made it over the threshold, and then he stopped, sucking in a loud breath. I couldn’t read his facial expression, but I imagined he was gaping. I doubted he expected me to answer the door naked, hard, and with my ears on.
“Dima?” he murmured. “Jesus….”
“Meow.” An eager greeting for Tony. I moved towards him, head butting against his legs before I twined myself around them. Once, twice, I circled around his legs. Ending in front of him, I reached out and dug my nails into his thighs. My back curled into a sharp arch as I looked up towards him, cocking my head to the side. I purred quietly.
Tony’s hand fanned through my hair, stroking it. “You’re too much,” he murmured.
Damn right I was.
I wasn’t going to make it easy for him to resist.
My hands brushed up, trailing over his cock. He moaned low, and my lips twitched towards a smirk. I nuzzled into his crotch, meowing again. He swelled under my touch while I scratched my nails down his thighs again. His fingers tried to tighten in my hair, but I turned away from him quickly.
Back facing him, I dropped my hands down and crawled towards the couch, letting him see the plug that peered from between my cheeks. Yeah, he wasn’t going to win this one.
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