Read Men of Fortune 1: Derek Online
Authors: Sienna Matthews
Tags: #romance, #erotic, #love, #sex, #love story, #contemporary, #menage, #group sex, #erotic romance, #public sex, #multiple partners, #spanking, #voyeurism, #photography, #double penetration, #exhibition, #triple penetration, #light domination
Three's a crowd. Four is passion incarnate.
Her cousin's plan sounds just like what the doctor
ordered: Spend time--much naked time--with a hunky man or three to
forget her vile ex, who'd called her a cold fish or worse. Claire's
determined to prove him wrong.
And prove him she does--in an incredible foursome
that stretched her boundaries and gave her more orgasms than her ex
ever did.
When she finds herself falling for one of the guys,
would one man be enough for her or would she need all three men to
ignite passion's fire?
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Warnings:
This book contains explicit sexual
situations, graphic language and sexual situations such as m/m
pairing, four-way sex involving m/f/m/m pairing, and
triple penetration.and triple penetration.
Excerpt:
How did one start a one-night stand?
Jenny did say she hoped more than one man
would answer the call so that Claire could have several men to
choose from. Should she ask Michael to arrange the men to parade in
their swim trunks and evening clothes, like those in the beauty
pageants, so she could judge and make a decision from among them?
On the other hand, why bother when the man she wanted was right
there—
The cottage door slammed shut behind her.
She pasted a bright smile on her lips and
turned. “Which bedroom should I use?”
He quirked an eyebrow and set down her bag.
He walked the few steps toward her with such predatory grace that
her heart thudded against her rib cage and her shoulder bag slid to
the floor from her nerveless hand, the strap having slipped down
her shoulder ages ago. His lazy gaze strayed from her head down to
her toes and lingered at some prominent places that had her
tingling, something she hadn’t experienced before. He stopped in
front of her and stared at her with a faint smile, his hand coming
up to caress her cheek. “Maybe you should share mine.”
The supreme male confidence of those words
made all her insecurities rise up to overwhelm her. What was she
doing here? How could she bear it if another man—this sexy,
attractive man—confirmed Robert’s opinion of her? Yet, was that
frank male appreciation she saw in Michael’s eyes?
“Sh-should I?” she stammered.
He frowned. “Did I get Jenny’s message wrong
somehow? Didn’t you come here for sex?”
Claire wasn’t used to such straight language
and she blushed. “Um, ah…”
“I’m sorry.” He laughed softly, taking her
hands in his. “I’ve embarrassed you. We’ll take it slow.”
His laughter somehow caused her discomfiture
to vanish. “It’s just that when Jenny and I were planning this, it
didn’t seem so real then.”
“Why don’t you come and meet the other guys
then?”
A reprieve. “Sure.”
He ushered her into the next room, and the
sight that greeted her stunned her into immobility. Michael bumped
into her and heat emanated from his body, contributing to the
rising temperature within her.
Moans, groans, and wet, slurping noises.
A handsome, naked, blond-haired man sat on a
chair, and his fingers gripped the dark hair of another naked man,
who was on his knees between the blond’s legs. The blond moaned and
arched his back as the dark-haired man went down on his cock.
Oh God, the heat. Scorching her, taking away
her breath.
“Sam? James? Uh, guys…”
“Sorry, Mike,” the blond replied, his eyes
closed as he shook his head from side to side. Amazing, his hair
was swept back from his face, as immaculate as though it had just
been combed. “You took so long…and we just…just…ah…yes, yes…suck
harder. Harder!”
She couldn’t take her eyes off the two men.
They were so beautiful together, giving and receiving passion. The
color of their hair and bodies also provided contrast and
highlighted their individuality—the blond so creamy and fair as
though his body hadn’t seen the light of the sun since young, while
the dark-haired man was tanned all over. She’d bet even his cock
was a deep brown color, even though it was hidden by his thigh all
this time.
“Are they…are they always this intense?” she
whispered.
“Yes,” Michael whispered back, his hands
coming around her waist and pulling her back against him. He
nuzzled her throat, kissing and nibbling. “Seeing them made me
realize how lonely I am. I’m glad you came. I want you, Claire.
Feel this.” He took her nerveless hand and cupped it around his
cock, his throbbing, iron-hard cock.
Oh my. Her dream came true. This very
attractive man wanted her.
She lost her breath. She shifted her hand up
and down his length, and even through his trousers, he seemed to
be…huge, so huge that her mouth watered.
“Want to join them?” He sucked on her ear and
a pleasurable tingle spiraled through her. She had never known her
ear could be so sensitive. “Or do you want to go upstairs to my
bedroom?”