Exclusive Excerpt: "Breathe Each Other In" By Thianna D

For Logan and Christian, one thing makes all the difference.

Breathe Each Other In
Author: Thianna D
Book Three in the All They Ever Needed trilogy
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Blurb: While the outside world might try to underminethem, Logan and Christian’s relationship justgrows stronger. In this, the final part of the AllThey Ever Needed trilogy, their lives take anunexpected turn.

Christian takes to heart everything he learns fromLogan’s father and as he and Logan go forwardin their DD relationship, he finds that he is willingto not just take on the mantle of Head of House, but to embrace it. With Logan graduating fromcollege, Christian takes the next logical step andasks his boyfriend to move in.

Even with the stress of student teaching andtrying to figure out what to do after graduation, Logan leaps at the chance to live with the man heloves. As the pressure of graduation begins to getto him, the only thing to keep him grounded is theamazing man at his side.

Those closest to them make huge changes intheir own lives and when an unexpected job offerlands in Logan’s lap, the two have to make a lifealteringdecision. No matter which way they go, they need to give something up. Play it safe andstay home or accept the job and move away from their families? When it comes to decision time, there is one thing they are not willing to part with. That one thing makes all the difference in theworld.

All They Ever Needed trilogy:
Book 1: As Natural As Breathing
Book 2: Took My Breath Away
Book 3: Breathe Each Other In

Enjoy this hot snippet from Christian and Logan

“So, what gift have you got for the birthday boy?”

“It’s not your birthday until tomorrow,” Logan teased lightly. “But I suppose, if you’ve been a really good boy, I could paddle you tonight, paddle and spank you tomorrow, and hell, even send you off Sunday with a sore ass. What do you think?”

“I knew you were the right guy for me.”

“Great! Drop the pants. I have not painted an ass red in way too long.”

“Where do you want me?” Christian asked, already on his feet and removing his jeans and underwear.

“Everywhere.”

Looking over at him, Christian grinned and actually wiggled his ass. “That could be arranged.”

“Time for your first present,” Logan said, hopping to his feet. “Go stand against that wall.” He pointed to the only wall space that did not have something in front of it. “Legs about three feet from the wall, hands supported on it.” As Christian walked over, removing his shirt as he went, Logan quickly opened the overnight case he had planned to take with him this weekend and pulled out a new leather slapper. As he walked toward Christian, he slammed it against his pants leg, the sound discharging in the room like a gun shot.

Jumping, Christian whipped around, his eyes falling on the piece of leather in Logan’s hand. “Damn.” His brown eyes darkened and before Logan could say anything, he turned back around, once again, flashing his derriere. “Make it count, gorgeous.”

Logan stopped, shocked at what he was pretty sure he saw. “Christian, do you…?” He gulped, feeling his cock harden again. “Turn around,” he begged in a hoarse voice.

With a grin practically splitting his face open, Christian stood up and turned around. And there they were. Bright gold dumbbells through each fantastic nipple. “You got pierced.” It was like his brain had lost all ability to think or act rationally. All Logan could do was stare at the metal and imagine the feel of it between his teeth. “Fuck, you got pierced.” Reaching out, he drifted his index finger around each areola. “How long ago?”

“Four days.”

“How long till I can play with them?” Images flashed through Logan’s mind of sucking and tugging on each one. Maybe even replacing the barbells with hoops and connecting them to a chain and tugging on it.

“The guy said they’ll be healed in six weeks.”

Nodding, Logan dragged his tongue along his lower lip, unable to look away. Christian began to laugh. “Cat got your tongue?”

Grinning as he realized he was standing there staring at his man’s nipples, Logan said, “More like I wish those nipples could be tongued at the moment. Maybe we can have some fun in Leavenworth.”

“Damn, yes,” Christian groaned, his breathing spiking.

“All right,” Logan said, shaking his head to try and clear the wonderful fog he was indulging in inside his own head, “Turn around, baby. Let me paint that ass red.” With a moan, Christian turned and placed his hands against the wall, shaking his booty.

Chuckling, Logan walked up and deciding to play a bit, wrapped one arm around Christian’s shoulders with the slapper in front of Christian’s face. “Hold that a moment.” When his boyfriend removed his hand from the wall to grasp the leather, he smacked his ass hard. “Not with your hands. With your mouth.”

A tremble went through Christian as he placed his palm back on the wall and opened his mouth, his teeth biting down on the leather.

“Very nice. Hold on to it while I warm you up.” Stepping back, Logan let his gaze wander down his partner’s gorgeous body, considering all the wonderful things he could do to him in this position. Spanking, paddles, kissing, massage, rimming, fucking… the possibilities were growing in his mind as he jolted and remembered what he was actually going to do. Swinging his left arm, his hand made contact with Christian’s right butt check with a nice crack, making him smile and Christian moan. Moving slowly to the other side, he hit the left butt cheek with his right hand twice in quick succession. The soft blush that covered Christian’s creamy white skin quickly diminished.

Well, he couldn’t have that.

Setting up a quick rhythm, he covered the smooth globes in front of him with swats, going from light to relatively heavy, making sure Christian’s entire backside was a nice deep pink before he stopped. “Mmm, nice,” he said, moving to the other side and lightly rubbing his palm over the heated skin. “Your ass is amazing when it’s all rosy, baby. Makes me want to—” He straightened up as a thought occurred to him. “Don’t move.”

Walking back to the overnight bag, he dug through for something he had actually bought for himself but had not used yet and broke them out of their packaging. After quickly washing them in the sink, he grabbed a bottle of lube and walked back up to Christian. “This is going to feel weird at first, but once I start using the slapper, I think you’ll see its incredible possibility. Keep hold of the leather in your teeth, bend over, and put your hands on the floor.”

About the author: Thianna D is a writer of both het and m/m erotic romance. Most of her works include BDSM or DD. Logan and Christian brought together the domestic discipline way of life, spanking in an erotic context, and two amazing characters she loves very much. It is difficult to say goodbye to them as this is the final book in the trilogy. Thankfully she has a list of books she’s writing – that should help.

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