A Ginger for Kinkmas by Chara Croft
#mmromance #loved
Let me start off this with a disclaimer. I love Chara's books. I own every one of them, including the lone audio. So when the email asked if anyone would read this and review it quickly, I was totally in.
That said, this is the sweetest Chara story I have ever read. And that is not a knock on it, I know that some people are hesitant about reading this writer, for them I say jump all over this one. The vibes are hot and the story is good.
Spoilers ahead
So in here we have Flynn, a younger fella who was basically adopted by his best friends family. Especially by Tate's (the BFF) older hunky brother Braxton. A little backstory, Braxton was the daddy already in everything but name for the "younger" brothers. He helped raise them, gave them a place to live after high school, paid their bills, etc. Tate was an outgoing twink while Flynn was the quiet - not good with peopling one who was pushed into many adventures by Tate.
Let me pause here and say I was honestly expecting this to be a MMM with a side of *cest cause, dang, these three had an amazing vibe going on. But unfortunately, this was strictly a regular mm daddy book. Everyone should go on smashwords and get their other books.
Anyways, Tate decides that Flynn needs a daddy for when Tate moves to NYC. They come up with the idea of going to the Kinkmas party that was setup by Cuff'd the app that I wish was real. Braxton finds out about this plan and decides he will help the boys regardless of the fact that he was straight.
Or was he? GFY can be problematic if not done correctly. This one was written very well. The parts where Brax was coming to terms with his sexuality and his feelings for Flynn were the best parts.
Had Flynn really never been kissed properly before? I wanted to be offended on Flynn’s behalf about that. He was what, twenty-two years old now? And even though I hated the idea of any of the unworthy asswipes in question touching him the way I had tonight , he deserved to have had his world rocked at some point. To have been not just kissed, but thoroughly taken care of. To have been so well fucked that—
I was not going to picture Flynn getting fucked. Not well. Not thoroughly. Not at fucking all.
I liked being his first. I liked the dazed look Flynn had had in his eyes afterward and the hitch in his breath during. And I most definitely didn’t like the idea of anyone else ever getting to feel his hands clutch onto them like they were his fucking lifeline; of anyone else having the chance to lick into the sweet heat of his pretty mouth; of anyone else saying good night to him while their lips still tasted like all the delicious little moans he’d made while he’d been in my— I mean, their arms.
An overreaction and I knew it, but still true even if I wasn’t sure why. Unless… maybe it was a gay thing? Maybe there was some weird chemical reaction that only occurred when two testosterone-loaded tongues collided, something about kissing another guy for the first time that had woken up my latent inner caveman instincts. Huh. Maybe. At least that would explain why a simple fucking kiss had my dick more interested now, even all these hours later, than it had been the last few times I’d been full-on naked with a willing woman.
Because… I was only actually attracted to women, right? I checked in with my dick. It was still fixated on Flynn.
And fuck, nothing was more satisfying than the sound of those sweet, stuttering little moans he’d give me when— Wait. Fuck. He? Goddammit. I took my hand off my dick
I wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft and felt my own jerk in my pants for some reason. So… damn. Okay. Were we connected in some kind of feedback loop? Because if so, I honestly had no idea why all men didn’t suck other men’s dicks, like, all the time.
I highly recommend this one but I only have one request.
Please give us the full Tate romance story. I need to know what happens with his HEA.
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