Authors: Lexi Buchanan
Spicy (23 page)
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Series Reading Order
In a Heartbeat
Heaven Sent
Banded Together (Novella)
No Strings Attached (Feb
2014)
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Wicked by Design
The Tease
series, by Missy Johnson
Book One: Tease
~ Out Now on all major online retailors
Book Two:
Promiscuous ~ Coming February 8
th
, 2014
Tease Synopsis
*****This book is erotica. That
means lots and lots of sex with a good amount of kink*****
Male
escort.
That
got your attention.
Some
of the most powerful and well known women in the country pay to have sex with me,
some of them married. Some are into more than just straight sex, which is why
they call me. Bondage, power play, submission…nothing is off the table. I will
do anything for the right price.
The
stories I could tell you about a certain high profile congresswoman, or that
innocent blonde actress. Trust me, she’s not so innocent.
Guys
would kill for my job. I’m living the fucking dream. Meaningless sex, no
relationship hang-ups and I’m rolling in the dough. Life is perfect, just the
way it is.
Until
I meet her.
She
changes everything.
She
makes me want more than I’ve ever wanted for myself and she believes in me. But
she also thinks I sell insurance. I can’t stop what I do, but I can’t give her
up.
Eventually, my two worlds are going to collide and when they
do, shit will hit the fan.
Excerpt
“Hello. Coop, I presume?” she asked. I nodded, shaking her
outstretched hand. “I’m Brittany Lewis. This is my husband, Ben.” She placed
her hand on Ben’s shoulder. He nodded at me as I tried to read his expression.
Nothing. My heart began to pound as I realized I had no idea what I was getting
myself into.
Was he here to watch? Or participate?
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt so nervous about
what a client wanted. The thrill of not knowing, combined with the endless
possibilities racing through my head, was fucking mind-blowing. I’d had plenty
of three-ways before, but never involving another man.
The devil’s three-way.
The thought of it sent shivers down my spine. I glanced over
at Ben. They were a striking couple, both tall, dark haired and attractive.
Brittany had an innocence about her that was incredibly intoxicating, and the
idea of her riding my cock while her husband watched made me harden instantly.
“Nice to meet you both,” I said smoothly, walking over to
sit in one of the armchairs next to the wood fire. Brittany followed closely
behind me. I sat down opposite Ben as Brittany sat on his knee. His arm wrapped
around her back, slipping under her shirt, his gaze directly on me.
“Trust me,” Ben muttered, smirking. “The pleasure is all
ours.” He turned Brittany, his lips working their way down her neck.
My eyes slowly moved over her body. The hem of her flowing
black skirt stopped mid-thigh, showcasing long willowy legs. Her hair was
caught up in a messy bun with loose strands escaping everywhere. She held her
ice blue eyes on mine, her lips twitching into a small smile. My erection
pressed against the fabric of my pants. She glanced down, her smile widening,
as if she’d just uncovered a secret.
“So, what were you after this evening?” I said smoothly,
smirking at her. I stood up, taking her hand. I pulled her toward me, running
my fingernails down the side of her face. She breathed in deeply, her grip
tightening on my hand as her eyelids fluttered shut. She combed her fingers
through my hair, pulling my body up against hers. Her lips crushed against
mine, the sweet taste of her mouth clouding my senses. I was vaguely aware that
her husband had slipped in behind her. His hand brushed against my erection as
he slipped inside of her panties.
My body jolted in shock against the feel of his touch. As
accidental as it was, it had ignited something inside of me. This was fucking
unbelievably arousing. I pulled away from Brittany, watching closely as Ben
slipped her dress down over her hips, leaving her between us in only a tiny
black lace thong. I reached out, tracing the outside of her nipple, flicking at
it softly as it hardened.
I undid my pants, letting them fall to the ground. I kicked
them aside, along with my boxer shorts. My cock swelled at the sight of this
sexy beauty in front of me as I eased out of my gray button-up shirt. Her hands
curled around my girth like she was handling a golf club. She squeezed firmly,
making me gasp.
“I want you on the bed,” she said, kissing me. I nodded and
walked over to the king-sized bed behind us. She climbed on top of me. She
unclasped her hair, sending it cascading around her shoulders and her breasts.
God, this woman was hot. This whole situation was incredible.
She pushed me onto the bed, hoisting herself over me until
she was straddling my chest. My hands rested on her thighs as she leaned down
and kissed me again, her tongue teasing me. Ben kneeled on the side of the
bed—suddenly very naked—behind her. Using his hand, he forced her
head around until she faced him, and kissed her roughly.
This felt so surreal. An incredibly sexy woman was
straddling me, wearing nothing but a tiny thong while her naked husband made
out with her. My fingers continued to explore her flesh, now focusing on the
soft skin at the very top of her inner thigh. She jumped as my fingers trailed
along the outside of her pussy, over the damp lacy strip of fabric that was her
underwear. She moaned as I threatened to enter her.
“God yes,” she mumbled.
Ben disappeared behind her as I slowly moved a finger inside
of her. Suddenly I felt the unmistakable sensation of a mouth wrapping around
my cock. My back arched as his tongue wound its way around my length, sucking
me slowly, and deliberately.
Fuck. Holy shit.
There were no words that could appropriately explain what I
was feeling. I’d never fantasized about receiving head from another man, and
never in a million years would I have thought I’d enjoy it, but this whole
experience was fucking amazing.
A mouth was a mouth, and when the owner knew how to work it,
what hope did my dick have?
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I was born in Bolton, Lancashire within the
United Kingdom, where I lived, and worked at the University of Bolton. In 2010,
I moved to Ireland with my husband, four kids and pack of animals.
We are now settled in a lovely town, in
County Cavan. The kids love their schools, once they get there that is.
My eldest daughter, is on the Irish Junior
Archery Team, and spends her time training. At least she does when her dad can
get her off her ipad, reading or listening to music.
I’m part of the book review blog, Book Addict
Mumma and have two wonderful new friends in Kristy Louise Garbutt and Skye
Burling-Briggs.
My kindle is loaded with too many books to
mention, as I absolutely love to read when I have the chance.
My all time high would be to stand at the
foot of Mount Everest in the Himalayas.
