What could be better than a combination of both? YUMMY is all I have to say. I have two hot pieces coming out in January from Rebel Ink Press and while they both happen to have a polyamorous relationship. Not only are there men who crave and love each other but a woman who becomes a part of their worlds, their beds and their lives. In one they have to deal with a torturous past that haunts our hero and heroine and in the other it’s all about espionage and danger. Will they survive? Hmmm…
UNLEASHED – COMING JANUARY 3RD FROM REBEL INK PRESS
Ariana Tempest’s divorce from her abusive husband wasn’t even final but Randi knew that she had to bring her best friend out of her depression. Stealing her diary, Randi learned about her cravings for kinky acts and her lust for three men. Chaz, Shane and Galen had been their friends for years. They were professionals, roommates and secret lovers. Determined to make Ariana’s fantasies come true, she enlisted the help of the men through blackmail. Unfortunately she had no idea how many demons she unleashed.
Galen Patterson hid from the man he used to be, a past so horrendous he was unable to admit the truth. When faced with the game and Ariana’s need to become a submissive, controlled by a Master, he wasn’t certain he could handle returning to his private hell. After being convinced by his lovers that this would help in the healing process they entered into a single night of sexual exploration and a beginning. But was it the beginning of the end?
Ariana allowed herself to explore his most hidden desires, hungering for more. That is until the nefarious game was revealed. Hurt at their betrayal, she raced home only to find her soon to be ex, Nick waiting inside, begging for forgiveness but his beast hid just below the surface. Little did she know that dark secrets threatened all of them in ways that could haunt her for the rest of her life. Would she believe Nick or the man she’d fallen in love with?
“Okay, here’s the daily sinful question for you hunky men and you’re under my command to answer.” Randi Shilow glared at the three extraordinary gorgeous males hovering around the living room couch and sighed. Given the fact they were ignoring her, she had a terrible feeling her secret mission wasn’t going to be easy to secure and she had to help her best friend. She just had to. The poor girl had been through so much and was little more than a shell of her former self. Please listen to me. Please help. “Guys, here goes. So my studly, desirable and insanely good looking best male friends love to fuck, right?” A grin spread across her face as she gazed out at the warm late afternoon glow. The scent of the ocean spray and the wisp of the calming breezes made her sinful thoughts all that much more delicious. But would they hear her and understand? In her mind Galen, Diego and Chaz were the only souls who might be able to pull Ariana out of her private hell.
“What darlin’?” Diego glanced in her direction, barely looking up from his laptop. The music of the wild pulsing dance music vibrated across the coffee table, bouncing against the walls and the disco drumbeat had him tapping his foot.
Randi cleared her throat and turned her gaze in the direction of the tall chocolate wonder who had moved to the other side of the room. No reaction. Figures. Clenching her fist she counted to ten before raising her voice. “Hey! I need men that know how to make love, correction, fuck with wild abandon. I also need men who know how to treat a lady. Does that fit any of you in this room?”
Okay, now this is indeed not going well. Time to kick up the heat. She sashayed closer, and glared down at Diego, shaking her head. Resisting the urge to rip the cold piece of machinery out of his hands Randi growled. Diego Cartera was normally the one she could go to in this kind of situation. An exotic club owner, he was usually hungry for anything erotic and the man loved kinky uninhibited sex, but tonight his mind was elsewhere. Galen Patterson, the doctor in the house was dark and dangerous and had little time for frivolity but still, no reaction? She hadn’t anticipated this at all. Time to pull out the big guns.
Chaz Parker smiled and moved out onto the deck, camera in hand. Snapping picture after picture, he moved back and forth across the wood planks.
“What is wrong with you boys?” Randi breathed as she shook her head. Moving around the couch she gazed down at Diego’s laptop and groaned.
“Shit, I need to work with these guys.” Diego tipped his head, grinning savagely and pointed toward the screen. Sipping his drink, he gazed at the strippers undulating across the screen. “Hot, baby. Whew!”
Glowering, Randi inched back around toward the expansive bank of windows, giving each man an evil glance as she placed her hands on her hips. Darting her eyes back and forth across each stunning specimen of a man she knew she was right. Each one of the three roommates was successful, intelligent and a bit off limits, but she was more than right in her assessment. “Look boys. Listen up now! Here’s the way it is going to go period. All three of you owe me big time so I need one gigantic favor. And there will be no compromises. I need your wildest sex acts and every exotic idea that I know you have racing through your shameless minds.”
Nothing from the peanut gallery. Jesus Christ, she was offering them the kinkiest adventure she could think of and they were absorbed in real life. Had she thought outside the box too much? Groaning, Randi shook her head and thought about the last time she’d seen Ariana in tears and it was happening more and more lately. Something had to give.
“Boys!” Randi Shilow, best friend and all around gal Friday placed her fingers between her lips and whistled country girl style. She waited until they finally looked at her and absolute silence crystallized throughout the room. Except for the vibrating sounds of Donna Summer pulsing from the computer, they remained quiet. She shook her head and then sucked in a long, deep and very calculated breath.
“What?” Galen asked.
She held out her hand. Here goes. “You know how difficult it’s been for Ariana lately, right?”
Diego cocked his head. “Of course we know.”
“And you want to help, right?” It really wasn’t a question she was asking.
RUSTLING DANGER – COMING JANUARY 17TH FROM REBEL INK PRESS
It was cowboy country in Colorado and while Julia Barnes loved her new home she had a job to do and one that would expose several prominent members of the protected ranching community. Several of the ranchers were selling their souls to the devil and allowing their cattle to be slaughtered for scientific experiments while they hid behind their laurels. She was incensed and her expose would surely stop the horrendous actions. Meeting the main suspect wasn’t what she’d expected and when she and the infamous Tray Masters had an intimate moment Julia was furious. It didn’t matter her best friend wanted the two of them together. Tray was the enemy.
Unfortunately someone wanted Julia dead. Threats had been coming for weeks but when they escalated to the point she was forced to turn to her sworn enemy for help she was left rattled. What neither of them knew was that there was a master plan in the making and one they had no control over. With the help of Tray’s best friend and the lawman in town, Steven Sanders, they were able to slip into hiding but both men held a terrible secret and one that threatened not only their livelihood but their very lives. Amidst a backdrop of lies and deceit Julia was faced with her ultimate enemy. As the three raced to find answers after finding a level of passion none of them realized, they were forced to face several ugly truths. In the end too many lives would be lost. Could they save each other or succumb to the madman who held the key to a tragic past?
Julia sipped her second glass of wine as she out the kitchen window eyeing the crowd. The party would soon be in full swing and she was standing frozen like a long lost schoolgirl. “All right girl time to stop being a wall flower.” She gathered her courage to meet and greet the world. Given her self-imposed work schedule she’d only been to one of Betsy’s parties before and that one had been tame but had heard about the normal debauchery through Betsy herself. A wild woman, Betsy didn’t care if her guests had sex on the front lawn. That naughty secret had caught her completely by surprise. Betsy had even hired male strippers for her girlfriends that included active groping and something Betsy called saucy…go figure. Betsy even sold sex toys occasionally. Julia hadn’t known that wicked side of her friend until she came into town.
Not that she cared or was a prude at all. Julia loved sex. Craved it. She needed it and even owned a vibrator but she wasn’t sure she was into public displays or voyeurism. Tonight’s party was simply a friendly barbeque on a spectacular cool summer afternoon into evening, or so she hoped. She sat down her wine and closed her eyes, willing herself to leave the kitchen and go into the crowd. “You can do this.” Turning around quickly she headed blindly out the kitchen door.
And straight into a hard body instantly happy to see her.
Julia tried to remember how to breathe as she stared up at his newly shaved perfectly gorgeous sex on wheels face. Holy shit. Here we go again. Not once but twice in one day. Her eyes darted down from his carved muscular body to the tightest set of jeans she had ever seen and the open shirt exposing the most sensuous pair of abs she’d ever laid eyes on. Yes, indeedy. He was one tall bubbling glass of champagne that she wanted to sip until he was consumed. Oh he was hot and she was bothered. “You!” Was that the best she could do?
Tray chuckled, his eyes flicking in appreciation as the heat filtered around her face and the flush ran down her neck. He blazed a sensuous trail down from her eyes to the swell of her breasts and down to the long slit in her dress. As he finally eased them back up he breathed in deeply. “My, My woman, you could take the breath away from any man. Even your sultry scent makes me a bit crazy with desire but then that’s what you were going for, wasn’t it – vixen in heat?” Tray sighed, his chest heaving and blinked several times as he licked his lips seductively.
“Vixen in heat?” Her anger rising she swallowed hard and resisted slapping him. And then he flashed a grin boyish with just a hint of anticipation and longing. Julia almost melted.
“See something you like, Princess?”
“Princess?” Oh, he could so boil her blood. Hissing, she fought to regain any level of control yet failed miserably. Julia swallowed and stared at his crotch. Through the thin material of her sexy red and now too revealing dress, she could tell her nipples hardening instantly as her chest rose and fell as if on fire. Hmmm…from him or her distaste? Was he actually getting hard? Yep. He was. His bulging erection was easy to see through the dense fabric. It took everything she had not to reach out and grab his groin and feel all that yummy hardness through those exquisite skin-tight jeans. She heard a low moan escape her lips before she could stop it. Somehow her hand ended up palming his chest.
Before she knew it, his hand laid on top of hers instantly pulling her delicate fingers to his mouth. He laid a feathery kiss against the palm of her hand and with slow and sensuous motions began sucking one finger after the other, sending shivers racing down her back.
A tiny whimper bubbled at her mouth as he gazed into his twinkling eyes and was unable to breathe. Lord, the man was hot as
hell. Julia could feel the last vestiges of her will power slipping away, succumbing to his passionate touches.
Tray reached out and grabbed her roughly. Jerking her body to his, he pulled her hair back with one hand and cupped her buttocks with the other. With one powerful motion he crushed her mouth with his and his tongue parted her lips easily but not gently. The kiss was hot and wet and filled with a hint of danger. He explored and drank the very taste of her as his hands kneaded her ass. Pushing her into the counter, he ground his erection into her belly.
Julia had never felt such instant heat vibrate throughout her entire body. She was on fire and the man was kissing her so vigorously that she felt the nip of his teeth on her tongue and the crazed action was driving her completely insane. Her own body betrayed her and she grazed her hands around his back, feeling his hard muscles through the silky shirt, caressing and stroking. God the utter touch of him was wonderful. Her fingers danced down every carved muscle to his small of his back and with a crazed abandon she didn’t know existed within her, her hands brushed down his tight ass. The mere touch of his hard body prickled her very heat, dazzling her mind with possibilities. Oh dear God how she wanted him inside her. Her pussy trickled juice her tiny lace thong as her nipples instantly swelled, hardening to the point of anguish.
The kiss took another turn and he broke it long enough to nuzzle down the side of her chin and lick his way down to the edge of her collarbone. He eased the fringe of her dress down past her shoulder. Licking and nipping, he slid the side down until the tip of her pink and swollen areola could be seen. “Sweet Jesus.” His voice was barely a whisper, hoarse and laced with lust. And as if the party didn’t exist around them, his mouth fell to her breast and he consumed her diamond hard nipple. Licking and laving first one and then the other, his huge hands cupped her breasts, squeezing and pinching, assaulting her tender flesh while she moaned and writhed in his hands.
Julia threw her head back and whimpered. Somewhere in her clouded mind she knew this was very wrong, but everything about his passionate embrace screamed so very right. She could feel his massive erection beating against her belly and she was as wet as he was hard. Now with wild abandon she tugged at his button fly, desperate to see all of him, but the angle was off. He was in total control.
Tray moved his hand to cup her ass, drawing her more tightly into his body and the dress fell further allowing him to stare at the sun kissed glow of her skin. Salty beads of perspiration formed tiny pools around the soft v of her chest. He licked his lips and grunted. “God you’re beautiful.” Easing his legs between hers, he kicked them apart as he glanced into her eyes. His other calloused hand moved under her dress, tickling the soft flesh of her legs. Inching slowly and softly, he caressed her skin until he reached the inner heat of her thigh. Gently his thumb traced a small circle over he softest portion of her skin as she quivered in his hands.
Julia felt every sensation in her body floating into another world. The man had the touch of a God and she never wanted anything so much in her life. “Oh. Ooooohhhhh…” She moaned as his fingers reached the lace of her panties, hovering over her, cupping her quivering mound. She was dripping from his touch, her juices threatening to trickle down her shaking legs. Her pussy was clenched so tightly she knew she’d cum instantly if he touched her most private area. But oh how she wanted him to. Oh yes, damn the rest of the world she wanted his touch. She’d never wanted anything so much in her twenty-eight years of life.
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