Review: Coming back by Lauren Dane #MMF

Title: Coming back
Series: Ink and Chrome, Book 3
Author: Lauren Dane
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Genre: Contemporary
Content: MMF
Stand Alone: YES
Re-issued /Re-edited: NO
Date published: December 8, 2015
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ISBN|ASIN: 9781455586288 | 1455586285
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synopsis3Mick Roberts, the newest partner at Twisted Steel’s custom hotrod and motorcycle shop, looks like a man with everything. But secretly he still craves the connection he lost when his best friend Adam and the love of his life Jessilynn walked out. Then, he wasn’t ready for the pleasure they promised. Now, things have changed.

Rich, powerful, and insatiable, Adam Gulati is used to getting what he wants. And there’s nothing he wants more than Mick and Jessi. He hasn’t seen either in over a year, but the second he sets eyes on them again his memories-and his desires-can’t be denied.

After trying to live without them, Jessi Franklin realized no one else can satisfy her like Adam and Mick. The three of them need one another-in more ways than one. It’s time to stop pretending and submit to the hunger they all share. But once they go down this road, there’s no turning back. As deeply devoted as they are, no one knows what great bliss their forbidden fantasy will find-or the price they may pay . . .

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myreview5It truly sucks to realize that some menage romances did not cross my path. Coming back is the perfect example. I will not list the reasons but it means that I need to find a better way to find menage romances! Welcome Book alerts! Something that I will now check on my favorite’s authors’ blog/site.

I know Lauren Dane for quite a while. Before I used an e-reader, long long ago, my only way to read menages was to buy prints on amazon. Since I became obsessed with this genre and a complete newbie, I bought dozen of prints, not knowing most of the time who was the author, if she was any goo. It took me probably a year to narrow my tastes, discovering sub-genres such paranormal, BDSM etc. No twitter, no facebook. Social medias came later. So I have quite a nice menage library and to be honest I have quite a few that I never read… But Lauren Dane was never part of this un-read list. It has been a while since I read Laid OpenLaid Bare, Undercover, Tart but even few years later, I know they are 5 stars. Now after reading Coming back, I have this urge to revisit every book Lauren Dane published, print or ebook, to check which ones I missed!

First think I have in mind is how Lauren Dane deliver such an intimate story. Let me explain. Some authors are great to write a plot and characters. But we know it is a story in the back of our mind. Lauren Dane has this incredible gift to make me feel like a stalker. I read her and I am the one behind the tree lurking people in their yard and house. I feel. I see. I get it. Lauren Dane does not need villains who want to kill the heroine or end the story with the “mandatory” DP sex scene. No. She writes a story as if her characters are real people. It is this kind of story that will haunt me and never forget, like the titles I listed above.

So what makes this story special then?

Definitely the characters entwined with everything else: plot, romance, sex… The heroine, Jessi, is one of the kind. She is funny, loving. She was raised by 70’s kind of hippy parents but not over the top peace and love. Just a loving sweet family.  She is definitely the glue but she is not front and center. Mick, one of the hero, is a little bit more present versus the other hero, Adam. I felt that the author was more into Mick since he had more baggages than Adam. I would have liked to know a bit more in depth Adam but this is just because I could not get enough, not because it was needed in the story.

This is a realistic menage. Best friends evolving to lovers but too immature to handle it, then each go for a few years in different directions to learn and grow, and just came back together with the knowledge of who they are and what they want in life and future. Add to that the families and friends who are definitely part of their life and you get the plot, a plot that everyone can relate. The story is about failures and success. It is about homophobia and bigotry. It is about freedom. It is about love and friendship. It is about resolving past issues and moving on. It is about choices.

There is a little Top/bottom BDSM elements in this story. However, you will not find the usual big bad Dom male. There is no club. It is not about BDSM. The dominance is not over the top but justified. I cannot explain too much without giving away clues. Just be aware that it is not a BDSM story.

I will miss those characters.

I will add this story on my top list re-read.

I definitely recommend this story 200%.

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authorbio3The story goes like this – While on pregnancy bed rest, Lauren Dane had plenty of down time so her husband took her comments about “giving that writing thing a serious go” to heart and brought home a secondhand laptop. She wrote her first book on it before it gave up the ghost. Even better, she sold that book and never looked back.

Today Lauren is a New York Times bestselling author of over fifty novels and novellas across several genres.

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#Erotic #Menages #Romances on my radar… December 4, 2016

1b1311f2bd2692b8081d88c174803f46Hello Menages Romances lovers!

So here we are again, this time of the year where we have to explain our actions to Santa. Have you’ve been naughty enough? Well, still time to catch up with the following menages I selected for you to read! hohoho

I wish you all happy holidays and do not forget that end january/beginning february, it will be the 2016 best menages reads awards! So start your list now… to nominate an author, is one way to thank them… the other way is to leave a review and to pay your ebook!

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She wants a short, sweet Master. One Master.
The two devastatingly dominant Drago cousins have other ideas.

Her life destroyed by a stalker, Uzuri Cheval starts anew in Tampa and joins the exclusive Shadowlands club. Unconvinced of her claims that she can overcome her fear of big men without help, Master Z gives her a time limit. And she is improving–until she hears the stalker is out of prison. Now her time limit is up, and the Masters will intervene, which is okay–as long as whoever helps her is short. Okay, sweet and gentle would be good, too.

But two Doms? Dangerously experienced and dauntingly powerful cousins? No way.

Having volunteered in every hellhole in the world, Dr. Alastair Drago is ready to settle down. Detective Max Drago has joined him and, once again, the cousins share everything. A house, lives, problems…and whatever submissive catches their interest. One mischievous submissive has definitely caught Alastair’s. However, having been burned by a woman, Max remains detached…until little mischief’s troubles turn deadly.

Mischief and the Masters is the latest book in the bestselling Masters of the Shadowlands series. If you enjoy edgy ménage and dominance spiced with humor and suspense, you’ll love Cherise Sinclair’s latest romance.

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College student Claire Matthews has panty-melting fantasies about her roommates but can’t imagine choosing just one. But when her rapist is release from prison, she knows it’s time to disappear—again. First, she needs a memory of the delicious duo to take with her.

Firefighter Sean Dalton is mind-blown when Claire suggests a threesome. Watching her kiss his friend under the mistletoe is a turn-on. Being asked to share is like gasoline on the spark of desire. He’s shared a woman before, but he’s been crushing on his sweet and sexy roomie since she moved in. He’s not about to say no.

Chicago police officer Max Devon isn’t new to the ménage scene, but he knows Sean has a thing for Claire and he won’t be the third wheel again. Been there, done that, has the scars to prove it. Still, he’s not immune to Claire’s charms. He’ll play her game, but only if he’s in charge. Then he’ll know when it’s time to withdraw from the relationship.

A night of blazing passion leads to more than one discovery. Sean is caught off guard by his feelings for Max, Max struggles to keep his distance from both his roommates, and Claire must make a choice—flee or stay. Trusting these two strong men with her heart and her life means endangering them and giving in to the belief she is theirs to protect.

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The earthy aroma of a wood before a storm still gives Valentina pause even after two years. It’s the scent she forever associates with Aneurin, the lover taken from her by the ancient curse of the Swynwr, that same power which crowned him King of the Elves and now walks in his flesh. She told him that she would free him, that they would be together again and she wholly intends to keep that promise–no matter the cost.

Upon discovering the existence of a book which holds the key to breaking the curse, she sets out across the war-ravaged Ersland countryside with Aneurin’s brother Yorwrath, the vicious bandit, now her lover, by her side. While traveling they cross paths with the mysterious Myrddin, an elf who opens Valentina’s eyes to a new facet of their culture. A darker, more primal part entrenched deeply in sex, magic, prophecy, and death.

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In Ersland, you stay out of the forests, and you stick to your own kind…

It’s common knowledge elves steal human women in the middle of the night to be their whores, or worse. According to The Dawn, elves are the agents of the dark and to be avoided at all costs.

As a Cunning Woman, Valentina has never really cared too much about The Dawn or its racist tenets–it probably has something to do with the fact that they burn healers as witches. So when a desperate group of elves bring their wounded leader Aneurin to her door, Valentina agrees to treat him. As his wounds heal, their hearts entwine and they fall in love.

However, Aneurin has a powerful secret which threatens to tear them apart more than racism of Ersland ever could. And Yorwrath, Aneurin’s brother, is there waiting for their bond to break…with a slave collar with Valentina’s name on it.

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Kathrael is a nobody—an escaped Rhytheeri slave with a face disfigured by an acid attack and a giant chip on her shoulder. Despite being alone in the world, with no possessions other than the clothes on her back, she has vowed to lead a rebellion against the brutal overseers who once owned her. First, though, she’s going to murder the cowardly bastard of a shape-shifter who was prophesied to save them all, and didn’t.

She’s fully prepared to die along the way, if that’s what it takes. But falling in love with both a eunuch priest and a scruffy, itinerant lion-shifter? Well… admittedly, that part she really didn’t see coming.

Gritty and poignant, The Lion Mistress: Book 1 explores the strength of the human spirit, and the ways in which love can overcome the scars of the past.

Author’s note: The Lion Mistress series contains graphic violence and graphic sex (including sex between men and consensual voyeurism), along with references to underage prostitution and past miscarriage. It is intended for a mature audience.

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It was nearly impossible for Princess Honoria MacDonald to accept that she was in love with two men. The reality of her ravenous need for two men was not a notion that sat comfortably with her. She’d been raised to embrace a wide-ranging assortment of insecurities and inhibitions regarding sex. The fact that her lovers were stunningly handsome men, gentlemen of both accomplishment and considerable wealth, did not in any way ameliorate her occasional bouts of self-doubt and guilt over behavior that would be the scandal of London should her intemperate sex life ever become public knowledge.

Her life becomes even more complicated when a beautiful, young, Egyptian virgin—who has just been sold into sexual slavery—rushes naked through the wintery night and leaps into Honoria’s limousine. Honoria now must decide how to protect the woman from the clutches of evil men…and invite her into the arms of the two men she loves…

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Rosie needs money, and she needs it fast. She took a loan out to install a café for her dream book shop, and the money was stolen. The only way she can save herself is to go to the Old Boyz, who own the local bar. They’re dangerous, and she knows it will cost her, but there has to be something she can do for the five men who could be her saviors.

Pops has wanted Rosie for years, and he knows his friends do as well. The Old Boyz are not like other men. There are five of them, all best friends, and they have a craving to share one woman. With Rosie needing their help, Pops knows he finally has a chance to claim her for all of them. She is the one woman they all want. Now they just have to convince her that being with five men will be the best thing that has ever happened to her.

But how can Rosie love five men? She hasn’t had the best experience when it comes to relationships, and she doesn’t think she’s right for them.

It’s up to Pops, Billy, Marshall, Gavin, and Ethan to prove to Rosie they mean business. Surely there’s no chance of her saying no. Who could?

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Rose’s plans for a normal, perfect life ended up anything but.

Many months after her husband’s passing, she takes a job at a dude ranch, purely because of the revolving door of wanna-be cowboys that she knows are looking for the full cowboy experience, including a warm, willing, no-strings-attached woman warming their bunk at night.

Only Rose didn’t expect that it would be the ranch’s owners who would claim her attentions instead. Hot brothers Cade and Kevin, together, keep Rose way busier than any dude ranch guests ever could. The billionaire cowboys each run one part of the ranch’s operation. Kevin runs the working ranch, taking care of the cattle and such, while Cade controls the dude ranch portion, but Rose soon discovers a third income stream the two rich cowboys hadn’t revealed in the hot interview process…

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There is always a risk of being burned when you dance with fire…

Lucabella Strand is tired of waiting for the Firestone playboys to honor her request for a meeting. Raising rents, and hiring a musclebound douche-bag as a building manager to threaten and torment them is not how reasonable landlords treat their tenants.

Zac and Hayden Firestone have no idea they even own a residential building, and when Bella accuses them of unfair treatment they immediately deny it. Until she shows them her proof. She leaves both men reeling, but believing that she might be the one meant for them. Seeing her for the second time leaves them in shock.

A misunderstanding and a hidden secret quickly comes between them, and finding a way back together proves difficult. Will taking a chance and dancing with fire lead Bella to a future she had never thought she’d have, or will she be burned by love and left alone?

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Brittany Reynolds was smart, curvy and naïve as hell when it came to men. All through life she seemed to always pick the wrong ones to fall for. While working at the jailhouse as a nurse, she never expected to have feelings for an inmate who was under her care while in the infirmary. Now that she was working the job of her dreams as a reputable nurse at the local hospital, she never imagined crossing paths with the handsome inmate she’d last seen over a year ago. And to make matters worse, he had a friend who was equally sexy and pining for her attention.

Killian and Burke had been best friends since they were young, two roughneck kids growing up on the street and trying to keep themselves out of trouble. They did everything together—surviving the streets, sharing their women and even joining an MC together. Because of one bad decision, Killian had no choice but to serve time in jail. That’s where he met the lush blonde who he couldn’t seem to get his mind off after all this time. After Burke was in a serious bar fight that landed him in the nearby hospital ER, Killian never imagined running into the woman who’d nursed his wounds while he was serving time. Burke knew of Killian’s obsession with the nurse, but when he saw her for himself in the hospital, he found himself just as smitten.

Brittany can no longer deny her attraction to Burke and Killian, two greedy bastards who will stop at nothing to make the naughty little nurse theirs.

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Before Imriel Conti was condemned to a life of slavery, the sheltered young witch had never been with anyone.

Now that he is in the hands of Draven Foss and Callia Odessa, a sensual and controversial power couple at the pinnacle of supernatural society, all of that is about to change.

Coveting him for his accursed but prized gift, they take him into their household, where he finds his morals and innocence equally compromised.

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Kayla might be new to ranching, but she does love her men in twos.

When a mysterious girl shows up battered and bruised on the ranch’s doorstep, Tuck and Ben immediately spring into action. The two Wyoming ranchers tend to her physical wounds, but Kayla has other wounds to heal, and the boys have a ranch to run. And running that ranch just got a whole lot more difficult with a sexy distraction like Kayla staying with them…

Kayla wants to make the ranch a home. Sure, she has a lot to learn, but she’s never been afraid of hard work. And there are not one, but two gorgeous men here. Just what she secretly likes best. Tuck believes she can be a part of the ranch family, but convincing Ben is proving far more difficult than she imagined. The man claims she’ll only slow them down and cause problems, but she can see something else in his gorgeous green eyes—ghosts of the past, and a tragedy he can’t seem to overcome.

Kayla’s not afraid to go after what she wants, including her two new men. But with all the secrets of Ben’s past haunting them, and her own past following her to the ranch and threatening her happiness, there may be too may wounds for their love to heal…

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Sir Barnabas James is secretive, manipulative, cold and alone. He abhors society and shuns personal attachments despite a long list of lovers. All the better to be the consummate spymaster in service to King and country. Until an old enemy asks a personal favor…

Lord Ambrose Wetherald has always taken pride in his status as an English gentleman. He obeys even the strictest of society’s rules, is unfailingly polite and deferential, and feels it is his responsibility to protect women and the underprivileged. He has also saved himself for marriage. Until one day he needs a favor…

Melinda de Vere was once the spoiled and willful toast of the London season, but she threw it all away on childish escapades and unfulfilling love affairs. Now she is married to a treasonous scoundrel who abuses and degrades her. Until one day she is rescued by two men she has never met.

When Barnabas demands Ambrose repay the favor in his bed and Mel goes undercover as Barnabas’s housekeeper to help trap her traitorous husband, the three embark on a sensuous affair. Barnabas will have to choose love over duty, Ambrose must surrender his reputation, and Mel will need to learn to trust again if the mismatched, unsuitable lovers hope to survive the devious plot against them.

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Guest Author: Erika Reed presents Greedy Bastards

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Publisher: Self-Published
Date of release: November 16, 2016
ISBN or ASIN: B01MYN53G5
Length:  98 Pages

As a bonus, I am giving away 3 ebook copies of Greedy Bastards to 3 lucky winners who go to my webpage http://authorerikareed.webs.com and comment at the bottom of my ABOUT page. Please leave your name, email address and what’s your favorite Erika Reed book as a response. I will choose the 3 lucky winners on Tuesday, December the 6th via email.

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Brittany Reynolds was smart, curvy and naïve as hell when it came to men. All through life she seemed to always pick the wrong ones to fall for. While working at the jailhouse as a nurse, she never expected to have feelings for an inmate who was under her care while in the infirmary. Now that she was working the job of her dreams as a reputable nurse at the local hospital, she never imagined crossing paths with the handsome inmate she’d last seen over a year ago. And to make matters worse, he had a friend who was equally sexy and pining for her attention.

Killian and Burke had been best friends since they were young, two roughneck kids growing up on the street and trying to keep themselves out of trouble. They did everything together—surviving the streets, sharing their women and even joining an MC together. Because of one bad decision, Killian had no choice but to serve time in jail. That’s where he met the lush blonde who he couldn’t seem to get his mind off after all this time. After Burke was in a serious bar fight that landed him in the nearby hospital ER, Killian never imagined running into the woman who’d nursed his wounds while he was serving time. Burke knew of Killian’s obsession with the nurse, but when he saw her for himself in the hospital, he found himself just as smitten.

Brittany can no longer deny her attraction to Burke and Killian, two greedy bastards who will stop at nothing to make the naughty little nurse theirs.

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4-hotexcerptDark, heated appreciative dual eyes watched her as she stood before them. She could feel the wetness dripping down the insides of her legs as she thought about having one more kiss with the both of them. Who was she kidding? She wanted more than just a kiss from them. Brittany was dying to know what it would be like to have sex with the two of them. As if reading her mind, Killian stood from the couch and walked over to her to sit her between the two of them. Killian’s hand brushed away the hairs along her shoulder, pushing them behind her. She could feel her pulse race as his voice whispered against her neck. Hot puffs of air tickled along the cords of her neck, making her body shudder in need.

Burke trailed his fingers up and down her arm in a soothing motion, making her body more relaxed. He lifted her hand and brought it to his lips, leaving light, feathering kisses in his wake. “Her skin is so soft and beautiful. I could stay here for days and admire the way she looks. Brittany is breath taking, wouldn’t you say, Killian?”

“Mmm, not a flaw in any way. She’s perfect in my eyes.” Killian leaned in and kissed her behind her neck with light flirtatious kisses, just as Burke did on her hand.

Brittany closed her eyes and savored the attention she was receiving from them. Who knew being with two men could feel this good? Brittany had never thought of being with two men in her entire life. But since the moment she’d met Killian in jail and now Burke, they were all she could think about.

Killian turned and faced her. His expression had grown serious. “We should have that discussion now before we go any further.”

Now? She thought to herself that she was ready to get fucked by the two of them, not to have a discussion. “Okay.”

“We aren’t easy men to live with. We’re very dominant, but not in the way where we expect you to do everything we say. Especially when it comes to our woman. We protect what’s ours and give our woman everything she needs, and that also includes in the bedroom. We always give in to our needs after our woman’s have been met. ”

“Women should be spoiled with lavish gifts. Burke and I, however, like to spoil the women we are with… in a different way.” He then slid from the couch and sat between her knees.

            “I had no idea you’d be this beautiful naked. You’re even more breathtaking than I ever imagined,” Burke murmured.

Nudity had never been her strong suit. As she sat before Killian and Burke naked as the day she was born, she never felt more appreciated as the admiration shone in their eyes. This was what it felt like to have someone look at you like you are the most treasured thing in the world. Brittany didn’t think of herself as fat or too skinny. She ate what she wanted and didn’t give a damn if it was healthy or too fattening for her.

“I’m beginning to feel a little insecure here. Are you going to take off your clothes anytime soon?”

Killian shook his head. “Tonight is all about you, baby. Just enjoy what pleasure Burke and I plan to give you.” His gaze skimmed from her eyes all the way down to the bare skin between her thighs.

“I can’t wait to taste every inch of your gorgeous skin. The scent you have been putting off all night has been driving Burke and me mad. You can’t imagine the sweet smell your juicy pussy has been putting off since we kissed you. I’ll bet you’re squirming in your own juices right about now.”

Brittany widened her legs so they could get a glimpse of what they did to her. “Why don’t you have a look yourself and see?” She had never been so brazen in all her life. There was something about the way they looked at her that made her want to tease them, see what they would do next.

Burke’s hand reached out and fondled her breast, tweaking the tight bud between his fingers. “I think that’s a challenge.”

Without a word, Killian leaned in closer to her lower half and took a deep breath. He then raised his eyes to peer into hers. Brittany loved how dark and mysterious his eyes looked, especially when he was so turned on.

“Lay your head on Burke’s lap, baby. I need you spread out for what I have planned for you.”

Brittany scooted down farther onto the couch and rested her head along Burke’s thighs. She then placed one leg on the floor and tossed the other over the back of the cushion, leaving her open and exposed.

Killian climbed on the sofa and hovered over her lower half, his face mere inches from her pelvis. “You don’t know how long we have waited for a woman such as yourself to come into our lives.”

Before she could answer, he buried his face between her legs, taking long swipes along her wet folds. Burke’s hands were warm against her skin as he caressed her breasts. Killian was masterful with his tongue. The man sure did know how to use it. In between swipes with his tongue, he would suck on her clit, making her squirm where she lay. His fingers spread her folds wide, never missing an inch of her pussy.

Burke raised her head and placed a pillow beneath it while he sat on the floor beside her. His warm lips teased and taunted her tight nipples, taking turns sucking them inside his wet mouth. She loved having her nipples sucked on. It had always been an added bonus when she was having sex. Her breasts had always been extremely sensitive, almost to the point where she knew if she tried, she could orgasm from that alone.

Killian’s fingers found their way inside her body, stroking her G-spot. She liked hearing him sucking, making noises as he enjoyed what he was doing to her.

She never imagined the joy that came from being pleasured by two mouths and four hands as they took over her body. These two knew how to treat a woman.

“I’m close,” she panted as her head thrashed against the pillow.

Burke nipped and sucked harder on her buds, adding a bit of pain to her pleasure.

Killian’s motions inside her picked up as he sucked harder on her clit. She even thought she heard him growl deep inside his chest.

It was all so fast and furious, how they made her orgasm sneak up on her so quick. Brittany ground her pelvis against Killian’s face, drawing him closer. Her body shook and trembled as wave after wave of tremors moved through it. Not for a single moment did either of them stop what they were doing until she lay immobile on the couch. When she had stopped convulsing, Brittany looked up to see both of them watching her with identical appreciative looks.

“Wow, that was fun!” she giggled.

At the same time they both chuckled as Killian helped her to sit up. Burke handed her clothes to her. She was utterly confused by his actions. Wasn’t this just the beginning of sex for them all?

Killian could tell by the look on her face that this wasn’t what she intended on happening next.

“We told you, baby, tonight was about you and your pleasures.” His hand reached out to help her stand.

As she pulled her pants over her panties and threw a blanket over her chest to cover her, she asked, “But what if I want to take it to the next level with you two?”

Burke kissed her temple. “Not tonight, love. There’ll be other nights ahead of us. I guarantee it.”

            “So what now?” she asked. Were they an item?

            Burke knelt down in front of her and touched his lips to hers in a sweet, gentle way. She was unaware of the softer side of these two men, but they took care of her, gave her what she needed and didn’t expect something in return. No one had ever cared for her the way they did.

            He pulled his lips from hers, nipping at them before he stared into her eyes. “Now that we have claimed you as our woman, no one will ever mess with you. Killian and I never thought this day would come where we would become one-woman men. You have something special that we only want in you. You are what we have been looking for all this time.” He kissed her once more before he stood and walked over to her front door to leave.

            Killian pulled her from the couch into a warm embrace. Her body shivered as the blanket fell and she felt the leather cut against her bare chest. Her hands looped around his neck, bringing his face closer to hers.

            “Make no mistake, baby girl, we want you so badly right now, but we have club business to tend to later tonight. There isn’t enough time for us to do what we really want to do with your sexy little body.” His lips crashed against hers. His tongue took a taste of her bottom lips before invading her mouth. Their tongues dueled, seeking more of the heated kiss.

She could feel her insides warming up, wanting more of what they’d just done. But she knew they had to leave. His hard-on was pressed firmly along her stomach as she squirmed to change his mind from leaving. He moaned inside her mouth as he pulled away.

“Enough of that, you little kitten. We’ll be back.” He walked to where Burke held the door open. “And when we do return we’ll make sure you are too worn out to leave that bed for a week.”

 

authorbio3Erika Reed lives in Southern California with her loving husband and two beautiful daughters. She is very thankful for her family and friends that have been there, supporting her from the beginning of her writing career.

When she is not writing or running her busy household, she enjoys sitting down with her Kindle, reading one of her favorite authors. She enjoys her writing and will continue to surprise her readers with more erotic stories in the future. Erika loves to hear from her readers and can be reached at erikareedauthor49@gmail.com

WEBSITE: http://authorerikareed.webs.com
FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/erika.r.author

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Author Interview with Clair de Lune presenting her new menage release: Meredith’s Mates

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Date of release: 8th November 2016
ISBN: 978-1-68295-589-5
Length: 27738

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Trouble is brewing on Hades. Strome has a reputation for cruelty, and when he tries to force a pair of innocent young people into mating with him, winged Meredith goes to rescue them. Little does he expect his life to change forever. He meets and rescues the mates he’s been searching for all his adult life.

Safely back on Prosper, he sets out to win their love and make them forget their ill treatment at the hands of Strome. However, a misunderstanding brings danger to his mates from an unexpected quarter.

Will Meredith succeed in thwarting the plans of a wicked woman determined to get her way? Will he rescue his mates from a future of slavery, and can he convince them of his true feelings toward them?

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Hi Clair de Lune, thank you for agreeing to this interview. Tell us a little about yourself and your background?

I’m Clair de Lune, but I also write as Flora McGregor. Thank you for inviting me on your blog, Mary.

I live in Dumfries and Galloway in Southern Scotland, although I was born in South Yorkshire. I sent many happy years teaching, and when I retired I became bored with just the domestic routine. I have always loved to read. My youngest son challenged me to write a novel of my own, and I wrote Initiation“, book one in the Prometheus in Chains series. Since then writing has become an important part of my life. When I decided to send off my first book to Siren I had no idea what I was setting in motion. I never imagined I‘d still be writing four years later, or that Prometheus in Chains would soon number 15. My longest and most most successful series is Prometheus in Chains, but I have another called The Blood Red Rose Club, as well as a third, self published initially, but soon to be re-released by Vinvatar. I have a particular interest in Kinbaku as practised by Master “K,” who very kindly checks over the finished scenes for me. I do a lot of research both for the backgrounds I use and the names of the characters. I have always loved science fiction and I enjoy creating new worlds. The Cairngorm Dragons series is set in Scotland, but the world the dragon shifter characters inhabit is imaginary. I used Gaelic names that fitted the description or role of the character in the story, so Oidhche, the Gaelic for night, is the villain. The series came to me when I was on holiday and went to visit Loch Ness. Before the holiday was over book one was almost finished.

15046323_1869996146566807_816268150_nWhile most of my books are MF, I enjoy writing MM and ménage. It depends on the characters that come to me. The first ménage I wrote was The Locket, a regency mystery and I had great fun with a set of identical triplets, but not half so much fun as the heroine. Perhaps my favourite ménage is Master Salvador’s Dilemma. It took me a long time to write it. I wanted to explore the genre, but in a slightly different way. Olafur, one of the main characters is gay and it’s partly his struggle to come to terms with his feelings for Master Salvador and his acceptance of Rose as Master Salvador’s sub, that interested me. No he doesn’t change. I had to come up with a solution to the dilemma that Siren would accept. Rose and Olaf were never going to fuck but they were in a ménage. I did come up with a solution. What? Well you will just have to read the book to find out.

I am often asked how I come up with plots. The truth is sometimes it’s a story that comes to me like the Cairngorm Dragons series, but most of the time it’s characters. Many of my characters are no longer young. They have baggage and experience. I like to put them in situations and offer them a second chance and see if they accept it. When I wrote Initiation I was bored with reading about young things and their lives. There was nothing out there for people of my generation. No we aren‘t past it. Love, romance, sex and pleasure are not over by twenty five; far from it. My characters may have health issues, problems with self image and lack confidence sometimes, but they struggle to overcome them. Their struggles and the ways they have to adapt to achieve happiness fascinate me. Jane and her Master Angus have four books in which they appear as main characters. I wanted to see what happened after they had their HEA. What sort of problems would they face and how would they adapt and overcome them?

I love to hear from my readers and I answer all messages and email.

Do you have a specific writing style?

I do have a specific style and it’s very English. My characters speak in the way the people around me speak and I don’t like making changes to it. I believe that my readers enjoy the difference and if there are any differences in grammar or spelling they are intelligent enough to accept that it’s a different country they are reading about. I don’t remember hearing a Texas accent round here and I am willing to bet there are very few people from Yorkshire in Texas. Vive la difference! We don’t all have to be the same.

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Do you work to an outline or plot or do you prefer just see where an idea takes you?

Most of the time I have a vague idea of where a story is going, but not always. Lucifer’s Errant Sub, is set in Eastern Europe, but I never intended Devil to run away and join the circus. Sometimes you just have to go where the characters want to go. The next Prometheus in Chains is partly plotted. I have written about a third of it. The professions of the characters dictated their meeting and their interest in BDSM is going to bring them together in a games night. He is all about bondage and she is about to find out just what that means. That’s going to please Master ‘K.’ He loves to read the sub’s feelings and emotions as well as the Dom’s.

Do you ever get writer’s Block? Any tips on how to get through it?

Yes I do get writer’s block. I find real life gets in the way and I lose my fluidity. Normally I work at a book and write when I feel the next scene is ready in my head. Sometimes I can sit down and write day after day until the book is finished; resenting anything that gets in my way. Getting through writer’s block is more difficult. There have been times when I haven’t written for months and that’s usually because of stress, fatigue or illness in real life. I am no longer young and this is a second career, and one I never anticipated. What works for me is having a few outlines written and maybe several books on the go at any one time. If one stalls I go to another, and eventually I can return and finish the first book.

If this book is part of a series, tell us a little about it? What are your thoughts on writing a book series?

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Ariel

A reader sent me this picture (Ariel). I was struck by the pose of the figure as well as his strength and beauty. Other readers suggested I wrote his story, and so I began to think about it. I studied Shakespeare’s Tempest in school and it has always fascinated. I chose Arielle for my hero’s name and his home island was Prosper. When he eventually wades out of the sea, the island he lands on is the opposite of his home world so I called it Hades. I only ever intended to write the one novella, but as usual, my characters and readers had other ideas.

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Meredith

The picture of the bronze winged man (Meredith )was sent to me by another reader. He fitted the description of Meredith, Arielle’s friend in book 1, so of course his story had to be told. I thought that was it, but this very week I have received yet another picture, so maybe the series will go to 3

Personally I like series. It’s good to be able to develop characters, to see how they grow and adapt to their new relationships. HEAs have to be worked at. What happens after the ending of the book? If I give my characters a second book we see them at another critical period in their lives and watch them adapt to their circumstances. Perhaps the best catch up book I ever wrote was A Highland Christmas.

In it many of the characters from earlier books appear, marooned in the Highlands in my favourite castle. The plot was described as ‘a real roller coaster ride’ by one of my readers.

For your own reading, do you prefer eBooks or traditional paper/hard back books?

I have no strict preference. I read very quickly, so when I go on holiday I take a lot of books, an e-reader is so helpful and my suitcase weighs a lot less. I use audio books when I am in the car or I can’t sleep, but then the reader’s voice is of paramount importance. I have my favourites of course. That being said, there is no substitute for the smell and feel of a real book. One of my favourite places is a bookshop and my children have inherited this love and passed it on to my grandchildren. I usually buy paperback books but if I particularly like a book and re-read it then I get the hardback. It’s no surprise that I have 5 different copies of Pride and Prejudice. I love secondhand books, older editions that have been loved by their previous owners.

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Which famous person, living or dead would you like to meet and why?

There are several people I’d love to have met. Jacob Bronowski, Lord Nelson, the Duke of Wellington, Georgette Heyer. As I have to choose one then it has to be Jane Austen. She’s been my favourite writer ever since I first read Pride and Prejudice at School. My teacher for Advanced Level English was inspirational and his reading of some passages of her writing plus his encouragement to explore her humour and irony led me to read and enjoy all of her books. My favourite book is Pride and Prejudice, closely followed by Persuasion. I’d love to have met her and talked about her characters and her writing. In a recent documentary on the BBC about the Treasures of the British Library, Meera Syal was shown the last two chapters of Persuasion in Jane’s handwriting. All the changes and alterations were there, even to a piece of paper pasted over a passage she wished to change. Now that’s something I’d love to see.

What is your favorite positive saying?

Tie a knot and carry on. First said by the Duke of Wellington. What works for the victor of Waterloo, is good enough for me.

Where can readers discover more about you and you work?

wwwclairdelunebooks.co.uk and on Facebook. I have an author page and a reader created a group for me. I host parties on every release day, too.

What do you like to do when you’re not writing?

I like to read, watch TV, usually a detective series and science fiction. I love the new Danish, Swedish, Norwegian and French series, as well as my British and American favourites. I like to knit and most of all to do appliqué and embroidery. I have made appliqué quilts for my grandchildren and have my own king size Baltimore quilt almost finished.

What projects are you working on at the present?

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I am working with a new publisher, Vinvatar. My short novel, Life on the Edge, will be re-released on November 17th with a brilliant new cover. Next there will be a re-release of the two self published novels in the Red series. Red is for Danger and Red is for Fire, followed by the new third book in the series, Red is for Denial. I have a plotline for book four and will be writing that soon.

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With Siren Bookstrand I have book 15 in the Prometheus in Chains series well on the way, introducing a new couple and also several new characters who will feature in future books.

Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to take part in this interview. It’s been my pleasure. Thank you so much for having me on your blog.

Clair de Lune

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(c) Clair de Lune – Meredith’s Mates

When they reached home, Meredith led them into the solar and had them sit down.

“I want to say something to you, and I don’t want you to interrupt. Nor do I wish to repeat this ever again.” He saw the look of consternation on their faces. “When I went to Hades, it was at the urging of Colonsay. She knew you were in trouble and needed help. I was prepared to do all I could.”

Vatersay lowered her head and clasped her hands in her lap, as if waiting for the blow to fall.

“I wasn’t prepared for my reaction to both of you. I found a delightful pair of young people. I pitied your situation.” He heard a sob escape from Vatersay.

“That wasn’t all. When first I saw Berneray, I knew he was just what I was searching for, what I’d been wanting and hadn’t found. Then you looked at me, Vatersay, and I felt as if I’d been kicked by a mule. From that moment on, all I wanted was to make you my mates and protect you from every wind that blew.”

“Then why didn’t you tell Alameida that?” Vatersay asked.

“Because I was reared on Prosper. I was so angered by what she said about you two, that I didn’t trust myself to speak. Courtesy and respect for women is ingrained in us. When I gained control of my temper, I told her to go and never come back. You see, little one, people who overhear half a conversation generally get it all wrong.”

“I told you so,” Berneray exclaimed. Vatersay punched him on the shoulder. “I tried, but I couldn’t convince her to stay. I couldn’t let her go on her own, so I had to go with her.”

“That was the best decision you could have made,” Meredith said.

“What will happen to Alameida?” Berneray asked.

“I neither know nor care. I don’t wish to hear her name mentioned in our home ever again.”

“Maybe she could go to Hades,” Vatersay suggested.”

“Never mind. Now we all need a bath, clean clothes, a good meal, and an early night.” Meredith said, as he rang the bell. A smiling servant appeared and he asked the man to prepare the bath.

“Meredith, you always say ‘please’ when you ask your servants to do something,” Vatersay commented.

“Yes. I believe that everyone is owed courtesy. I’m fortunate to be wealthy, but it doesn’t give me the right to consider myself better than anyone else, just luckier.”

“I see,” Vatersay said. Meredith saw that she was considering his words. She’d been treated badly all her life, and Meredith wanted her to see that there was another way.

The servant retuned to tell him that the bath was prepared and Meredith thanked him. He took his mates by the hand and led them to the bathing chamber. He and Berneray took off their loincloths and placed them in the basket for washing. Vatersay had left hers hanging from that window, and Meredith was content. He didn’t want anything to remind him of the incident, so he asked her to go and fetch a new one

“Berneray, get into the bath and kneel with your back to me.”

Berneray did as he was bid with alacrity. Meredith took a soft sponge and proceeded to wash his mate’s back and wings until he was satisfied that he’d washed away all trace of Alameida’s house from his skin and the delicate feathers.

Vatersay came back in the middle of this operation, deposited her loincloth on the bench, and joined her mates in the bath. Meredith cleaned her back and wings, and then Vatersay and Berneray cleaned each other’s fronts amid giggling and splashing. Vatersay whispered something to Berneray and they grabbed Meredith, turning him around to clean a wing each. Water flew everywhere. Meredith turned to face them. He was flushed and his cock was rigid and engorged.

“Well now, look what you did. Time to relieve my little problem,” he said.

“Little? Pffft,” Vatersay replied. Berneray hopped out of the bath and Vatersay lay back, clasping the sides. Meredith lifted her legs and she wrapped them around his waist. He bent over her, licking and kissing her nipples. He badly wanted to suckle them into his mouth, but he knew she must be sore after that man’s treatment of her. He’d have made her writhe and moan. Caliban had robbed him of that. She must be so tender, and he wouldn’t cause her any more pain. She gazed up at him so trustingly. Her eyes were dark with desire. She clung onto the bath.

“Berneray, please take me now.” Meredith knew his voice was thick with passion.

Berneray needed no urging. He picked up the lotion and got quickly back into the bath, and knelt between his mate’s legs. He coated his dick in the fragrant lotion, and then he started to stretch Meredith’s hole. He was gentle but thorough. When Meredith could wait no longer he said, “Now, Berneray.”

Meredith sank his dick into Vatersay’s hot wet pussy. Her eyes dilated as his cock slowly entered her. Meredith watched for any sign of discomfort, but he saw none. Meanwhile Berneray seized Meredith’s hips, working his cock into Meredith’s hole, past the initial burn and discomfort through to a delicious feeling of fullness. Meredith heard his sigh of satisfaction. Then, as Berneray withdrew, so did Meredith. He angled his thrusts to give Vatersay the maximum of pleasure, as did Berneray for him. He progressed from slow and steady, speeded up the pace, and ended by powering into him, hard and fast and deep.

Meredith felt Vatersay’s pussy muscles clamp around him. The pressure of her hot, tight channel was driving him ever nearer the edge. She panted and her head thrashed from side to side. His hips took on a life of their own as he thrust deep into her. Berneray was timing his thrusts perfectly to connect with Meredith’s sweet spot. When Meredith knew he was almost there, he reached between Vatersay’s folds. He pinched, pressed, and rubbed her hard little nub. She stiffened, and then she screamed as she came. Her aftershocks drove him into his own climax. He felt the hot rush of Berneray’s release as his own filled Vatersay. Her legs slipped from around his waist, and back into the water as he held onto the sides of the bath and panted, trying to regain control of his trembling limbs. Berneray slipped out of him and sat down in the bath. Meredith joined him. Moving Berneray, he lay back against the bath, and then he pulled Berneray back against his chest, gesturing for Vatersay to lie on Berneray. He lay there at peace for a while, until the water began to cool.

“Come on, I’m hungry, and I can’t wait much longer.” As Meredith spoke, his stomach rumbled loudly, which set Vatersay off in a fit of giggles.

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Writing inconsistencies, facepalm and duh moments… part 6

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It’s been a long time since I shared my rants with you all. Today is one of too many days that the steam has to go out one way or another.

I do not review as much as I used to but this does not mean that I slowed down my menage readings too. I just became more picky about it. However, lately, it seems that my radar to select great books left me a bit. Enough that I decided to share my frustrations.

So, lets talk about FORCED SEDUCTION!!!

This is such a touchy subject and a worldwide abomination in real life. In real life, we do not disguise words. We say: RAPE. And all the decent people will agree with me that it is not acceptable and most of us want to yell and scream and call bloody murder against a society that do so little to eradicate such horrible act.

467856686_2151607361_the_answer_is_no_main_logo_xlarge_answer_2_xlargeMy issue is that a lot of authors do not see it as rape. Rape is not only a guy who force a penis into a vagina. It can take many different shapes and forms. My frustration is that authors think they can write everything and put the blame on their “little voices in their head”. You can rape a person emotionally. The person (because genre is not only about men being the villains and women being the victims: it happens no matter the genre), does not fully agree to accept the other person inside her personal bubble including or not touching physically but also incapacitate the person to completely agree and respect that the person is not ready to accept this invasion.

Here we are talking about fictional characters. Those are ONLY characters and many will think it is not important. If a person does not like it, then this person just need to close the book and move on. Yes I do. I always do or try at least. But reading the same over and over again irks me. I see a general author/reader consensus that it is OKAY and sexy to be forced as long as there is love or orgasm at the end of the FORCED SEDUCTION aka RAPE.

It is not OKAY. Not at all.

So, can anyone explain to me WTF some authors think that forced seduction is right in their romances?

Forced seduction is a theme found frequently in romance novels and soap operas. The theme hinges on the idea that man-on-woman rape can turn into a genuine love affair. It is a common theme in Thai soap operas where it was long taken for granted, until in 2014 the rape and murder of a thirteen-year-old girl led to a national outcry.[1] The theme was summarized thus:

Once upon a time there was a very pretty girl. She was raped. The boy begged for forgiveness and they lived happily ever after.[1]

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How come a rape became romantic? How come we try so hard to teach our kids and explain to them no means no and romance authors are spreading the complete opposite? Are they truly believing that all their readers are doormats, that they love not to be respected? I think they should read the definition of abuse. Because it is. In those romances, those cavemen heroes abuse their good look, their friendship with other guys who used the same tactics to win the woman.

Lets have a real life situation. You meet a guy at work. He makes sure to look at you up and down and insist on your ass and boobs. He does not speak nicely because his only way of communication is to be grumpy. Then HE decides to make a move. At first sight, you find him enough attractive but this is a stranger. You do not know him. Then HE decides to make a move on you. He immobilizes your arms because he is a huge muscled dude and decides to kiss you, probably touch your ass and boobs……………… would you think it is sexy? acceptable? think it is the love of your life? the man you will marry?

Am I going to far? Well, from my perspective not by much. Because this is exactly the kind of relationship I read in many “romances”!

imagescccYes, the heroine is not violently raped by the heroes. She just say no a couple of times until the heroes subdue her by their incredible level of expertise in kisses and once they are sharing saliva, it seems that she becomes totally under their spells. Of course, after that, even though the heroine knows nothing about the heroes, the girl who lets remember said a couple of time “NO”, decides all of a sudden to spread her legs for them and become a ragged doll. I call them a plastic doll with 2 holes in my book. Once the saliva enters the woman’s mouth, they go straight to the brain and eat every grey cells as much as possible from the heroine…

It could be laughable but it is not.

I do not find “forced seduction” aka rape funny. I find that extremely disturbing that authors DO find that sexy enough that they use it in their romances…

I wrote a while ago some rants about cavemen, about how some authors still think we are living in the 60s under the man’s authority. I think most authors are from this late generation that was raised with a father and grandfather who took charge of the household, and because he brought money, he was the king of the house and the woman was home, raising kids and believed that her life duties was to please her husband and no matter she disagree or did not feel like it (please read: have missionary sex with husband), they had to do it.

Exaggeration you must think! Not really.

This is exactly the message some authors are delivering in their romances when they use cavemen, 25 years old virgins and most of all FORCED SEDUCTION… the romantic and politically correct way to do not say RAPE.

I am upset (no kidding). Most books have potential. Many of those books are not even written by newbies authors. Young or experienced has nothing to do with it. The frustrated and sad part is that those authors do sell those books, so there is a market for them. I am not going to judge women who love them. Everyone is entitled to like or dislike and have an opinion. I am just very confused about it because no matter how sexy the guy is, this does not excuse his wrong behavior.

mansworldSo what can I do to avoid reading such a pack of BS. Yeah yeah, for me it is BS. I will never enjoy reading such books. Those authors have no ideas how disturbing it is for some readers. I bet each and everyone one of them believe that they do not write about forced seduction but about sexy alpha males that are the wet dreams of every woman reading them.

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Definitely not me.

I want my heroes sexy, do not get me wrong. I want them focused on the heroine. I want them hot in the bedroom but not assuming they are reincarnated gods on earth allowed to force themselves without a LOUD and CLEAR YES from the woman first. RESPECT is gold.

Because it is a romance, the message author are carrying should be an heroine who is not a doormat, who is not weak, who do not accept for face value everything a pretty boy say or do. I am not saying that romances should not have the level of lalaland in it (meaning beautiful heroes falling immediately in love). Although for me, I need to go further the physical aspect to love the characters and this is rarely given because a lot of authors do not offer me enough time to read the love development, the personalities. But I get it, romance is not the real life and this is why it is successful because we all want to read a happy ending story. But happy ending story and romance and fiction does not mean that everything is allowed. As a middle aged woman, I do take offense when I read FORCED SEDUCTION and the author does not even know she does or worse, if she does it because she knows it will sell.

WRONG. BIG BIG NONO.

It takes two to tango and it takes definitely coordination and agreement to dance with multiple partners at the same time.

Every reader wants to relate to the heroine. At least, this is how I am. If I like the heroine, the heroes, then my enjoyment will be increased tenfold. If the author believes that deflowering a 25 years old virgin is sexy… that no matter how many times the woman say she is not ready to have sex… that she is cornered by men the size of Hulk and are still strangers in her book… that immobilizing physically is an okay behavior for the heroes to force themselves to kiss or have sex… that waiting a night and jump the heroine’s bones is enough time to allow her to accept her fate… I mean… the list is endless… so if the author, as I said, is at ease to deliver such message, then I will make sure to deliver another message on Goodreads (sorry not worth my time to blog it). I will make my duty to share my opinion and forget to be politically correct because at the end of the day… FORCED SEDUCTION IS RAPE. Plan and simple.

See my point now?

Author Guest: Erika Reed presents Tempted Sinners #MFM #giveaway

Publisher: Self-Published
Date of release: September 16, 2016
ISBN or ASIN: B01LY6XRCJ
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synopsis3Jill Anderson was once the bored trophy wife of a rich and powerful corporate businessman. All the money in the world did nothing to alleviate the boredom of her tedious life. Gambling in the local casino eventually filled the void in her lonely life and the attention she lacked from her hardworking husband. Fed up with her actions, he divorced her, forcing her to work in one of the sleaziest bars in town. And to make matters worse, one night after work she was attacked and beaten in the parking lot. With no one left to turn to, she was forced to call upon the only two men who seemed to care about her. When she met Saxton and Bear for the first time, she knew they were honorable men who could help her get her life back in order. Jill just didn’t trust herself to not fall in love with the two rowdy bikers who would eventually steal her heart and win her over.

Saxton and Bear were members of one of the roughest MC clubs around. No one messed with the pair if they knew what was good for them. Saxton lived life to the fullest, enjoying the freedom he got from his bike and a warm, willing woman. He never expected to meet Jill, the woman who would knock his socks off. His best friend Bear was one of the largest men in the club; men feared him, and women adored his tender heart. All Bear ever wanted was to find a woman he and Sax could see themselves settling down with one day.

It would take a lot for Saxton and Bear to win over her heart, but they both knew she was worth the fight.

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As a bonus, I am giving away 3 ebook copies of Tempted by Sinners to 3 lucky winners who go to my webpage http://authorerikareed.webs.com and comment at the bottom of my ABOUT page. Please leave your name, email address and what’s your favorite Erika Reed book as a response. I will choose the 3 lucky winners on Monday October 17th via email.

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4-hotexcerpt“Look, she’s asleep,” Sax whispered.
“Maybe we should let her sleep, she needs her rest still. But you have to admit; she does look extremely fuckable sprawled out on her back like that, almost as if she is presenting herself to us on a silver platter. And right about now, I’m a starving man ready to eat her pussy. I wouldn’t mind slipping my tongue between her juicy thighs right now.”
“I wouldn’t mind a taste of her perky nipples that have been teasing me the past few days. She’s not even wearing a bra right now. I will just open her blouse up a tad and take a taste for myself.”
She could hear them whispering about her. Maybe she wasn’t dreaming. She didn’t want to ruin the moment, so she kept her eyes closed and allowed them access to her body.
Jill felt fingers slide the buttons open on her blouse as she lay still on her back. She could smell Sax’s masculine scent of leather and the soap he used from the shower. He was careful not to wake her with his skillful hands as she felt the cool air hit her breast, releasing her tits for his waiting mouth. Jill tried to maintain her breathing so they wouldn’t know she was aware of what they were up to.
Bear’s fingers grazed her lower stomach as he slowly slid them beneath the waistband of her shorts. Gently the tips of his fingers touched her hips, making it hard for her not to move as he took his time inching them down until her shorts were taken from her legs.
“Our girl here doesn’t bother wearing a bra or even panties. Just the way we prefer her, bare pussy, naked and ready to go for us.” Sax’s voice murmured along her hardened nipples before his tongue took a taste of her skin. “Mmm… just as I imagined she’d taste… like pure heaven.”
Her knees were opened wider by Bear’s large hands. She felt him make room between her legs for his wide chest and bulky frame. His breath caressed her skin, causing goose bumps to form all up and down her body. Sax and Bear made her tingle all over in excitement. She was tired of pretending to be asleep. She wanted them to know she was fully awake, but didn’t want to ruin any plans they had for seduction. Either way… she wanted this to happen. Her body was on fire, needing the intimate connection she craved from them. She couldn’t deny what she expected from them. She felt the juices leak from her weeping pussy, aching for their touch and taste.
“I can smell her arousal. The bear in me wants to taste her sweet nectar so badly my balls feel like they’re going to explode.” Light puffs of Bear’s breath whispered along her wet slit. She could feel his lips close to her throbbing clit. She wanted to scoot down further until his lips came into contact with her pussy.
Sax’s lips lightly sucked on the tips of her nipples. His mouth was warm and inviting to her breast. “Ripe berries, sweet for my tasting.” He continued to tease her nipples, taking turns with each, licking and sucking them inside his mouth.
Bear feathered kisses along the insides of her thighs. “I would prefer my sweet little angel to be watching me as I eat her pussy. I know you’re awake, little one. It’s time to play now, so how about we have you full attention while we’re pleasuring your body? That way if we hurt you in any way, you can let us know.”
Jill opened her eyes and looked up at Sax’s grin and then to between her legs as Bear’s handsome face appeared between her thighs.
His long beard tickled the insides of her legs. His beard was so sexy. She never wanted him to shave it off. It made him rugged and handsome in her eyes. “That’s better. I want you to watch as we take pleasure in devouring each and every part of this delectable body of yours. You have been driving us crazy since the moment we first laid eyes on your gorgeous face. We just want to play with you. Neither of us expects sex from you until you are in better health. Just relax and let us take care of our girl.”
In the short time she had been getting to know each of them better, Bear wasn’t normally this talkative or verbal. Jill remembered Sax as being the smooth talker of the two. She liked this side of Bear, open and honest with what he wanted from her.
His mouth latched onto her pussy. His lips were strong and powerful, and she gave in to the way his hands held her legs firmly open as he savagely showed her what she had been missing all these years. No man had ever taken greater care of her the way Bear handled eating her pussy.
“Oh, Bear… that feels so good,” she whimpered. She couldn’t help but clench her thighs together, keeping his mouth locked on her clit as his bristly facial hairs tickled her legs. Her belly quivered as he licked her slit from top to bottom, taking his time getting to know what she liked.
Sax fondled each breast as he took his time nipping and sucking on the opposite. His short beard scraped over each breast as he took turns with them. She bowed her chest from the mattress, presenting her breasts for his taking. Jill loved her tits to be sucked on. It made her pussy seep, her juices preparing her for foreplay. Sax bit the tips of her beaded peaks, causing her to buck off the bed.
“Easy, honey,” he said. “We just want to play with you. We don’t want you to hurt yourself again. Just lay there and feel what we are doing to you.”
Easier said than done. They were driving her mad with their evil mouths. Her body was so primed and ready to go, she wasn’t sure how much more she could take of this before she exploded.
Bear’s fingers slid in and out of her pussy, massaging her from the inside out.
“Is Bear making your pussy feel good? Are you wanting him to put you out of your misery so you can cream all over his face?”
Holy shit! With Sax’s dirty talk and the way Bear was fucking her pussy with his tongue and fingers, she was about ready to beg them to fuck her. She was so close. Her fingers gripped the sheets below her as her feet dug into the mattress. Their mouths were masterful, artful in their way of eating pussy and making her tits feel like they were on fire. She couldn’t wait for the time when they fucked her. Jill had a feeling it would be worth the wait.
“Please, Bear…” she panted. “I need to come.” She closed her eyes and her head tossed and turned on the pillow. She was right there. There was no going back now. She craved both of them even more now.
“I have never tasted a cunt sweeter than yours, little one. When I finally do have your body willing beneath mine, I am going to make you beg me to come. I want you writhing as I plow my shaft deeper and deeper inside you before I finally let you come.”
“Oh, god, I’m coming.” She could no longer contain her arousal. Her body jerked and twitched as he sucked all the juices from inside her. Sax fondled and sucked on her hard nipples before she felt her orgasm slowly diminish. As her body lay weak, unmoving, she could only bask in the completion of one of the best orgasms she had ever had.

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authorbio3Erika Reed lives in Southern California with her loving husband and two beautiful daughters. She is very thankful for her family and friends that have been there, supporting her from the beginning of her writing career.

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