Threesome Interlude (3 page)

Ash made no comment. He merely smiled and looked at her expectantly.

“It’s Lynne, and I’d like that,” she said simply. Anticipation beat in her breast again,

but this time, she was looking forward to connecting with a man, to getting to know Mark

in other ways than the physical, this fascinating man who’d piqued her interest.

Sorry, Andy, I can’t make it this weekend.

There was no regret in her heart.

“Lynne.” Mark’s eyes and voice caressed her. He took out his phone and searched

through the address book. With his eyes on her, after the initial greeting, he said into the phone, “Hey, Anne. Look, I’m sorry, but I won’t be going over anymore. Not tonight or

any other night. Yes, goodbye.”

Lynne smiled.

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About the Author

Sienna Matthews is a bespectacled, mild-mannered office employee by day and turns

into a mad, raving writer at night and during weekends. The only thing that can be heard

from her are the tap, tap, tap of her keyboard. She doesn't need food or sleep as she

follows the calling of her muse.

Website:
http://siennamatthews.wordpress.com/

Email: SiennaMMatthews @ gmail.com

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Passion's Fire

Jenna Rose Ellis

Blurb:

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?

Product 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?”

Derek

Sienna Matthews

Blurb:

Sometimes, a man will risk all…for love.

Derek Fortune considers himself the luckiest of men when his girlfriend Carly married

him. He knows she has issues, but he’s confident he has been making headway. After all,

what girl wouldn’t get a serious boost at having landed an eligible bachelor like him? Not that he’s bragging, mind you.

That’s why he’s devastated when he accidentally read a passage in Carly’s diary to find out he’s apparently made no progress at all. Carly’s deep-seated insecurity, born of childhood abuse, continues to eat at her, making her doubt everything. He’s afraid that it would soon poison his marriage.

Which he couldn’t let happen. He loves her, but does he love her enough to pit her

salvation against his own demons? Could he swallow his pride and ask his cousins for

help? Even if his cousins agreed, would Carly consent to this unorthodox solution?

Product Warnings: This book contains explicit sexual situations, graphic language,

voyeurism and public sex exhibition, some spanking and D/s, and group sex with

m/f/m/m/m pairings and triple penetration.

Excerpt:

A most unusual arrangement…

“So what you guys are telling me is that you’ve all had hard-ons for my wife?” Derek

couldn't help but ask in incredulity.

Oliver held up his hands. “Don’t kill me, please. It’s a natural reaction to a woman I’m

attracted to, but I promise I’ve never done anything about it.”

“Guilty,” Matthias said.

“I know I should be immune, since I’m surrounded by attractive women all day,”

Adam mused, “but there’s something about your wife, Derek. Or maybe I’m just such a

man-whore. Not that I’m thinking of stealing her from you. I don’t poach.”

“I don’t see what’s the fuss all about,” Lily chimed in, sitting up on Matthias’s lap and

facing them. “You’ve all had hard-ons for me and fucked me with them, too. Sometimes, I

think you Fortune men have more or less the same tastes in women.”

Nathan simply nodded.

Derek stared at them, stunned, his mind whirling at super speed.

Perhaps this was the answer. He remembered when he was younger, how his

perception of himself was boosted whenever a beautiful woman hit on him. Perhaps it

worked the same way on a woman.

He checked to be sure, never mind that his survey consisted of one respondent. “Lily,

would you say your confidence is boosted every time a handsome man made a pass at

you?”

“He doesn’t even have to be handsome.” Lily giggled. “Okay, okay, seriously, yes. His

attention reinforced the fact that I’m attractive to the opposite sex. It made me feel good about myself.”

“Your ego is boosted, and you gain confidence in yourself as a woman,” Adam

concluded in triumph.

“A sexy woman who could have any man in the palm of her hands,” Lily purred.

All the men save Derek saluted her with their beer.

Nothing could be more powerful to convince a woman of her attractiveness than a

man’s hard cock, erect because of her.

Yes, this could be the answer!

And it tied in with his own need to see her claimed and possessed by his cousins, the

brothers of his heart.

Before he changed his mind, he took a deep breath and asked, “My friends, how would

you like to help me convince my wife of her worth?”

“I’m your man.”

“Whatever you need, pal.”

“You don’t even have to ask.”

“Just tell us what you need us to do.”

“Anything.” This last came from Lily.

Derek looked each person in the eyes, these friends whom he trusted with his life.

Now, he was going to entrust them with something even more precious than his life.

“How would you like to fuck my wife?”

Forbidden Desire

Kai Andersen

Blurb:

Passion beyond nine to five.

Rebecca Adams has been in love with Gavin MacAllister for as long as she remembered,

though she’d met him about six years ago, when she was sixteen. He’d always pushed her

away, but no longer. She’s determined to make him see her as a woman—a very desirable

woman. Working together in the same company should allow her to do just that.

Only one other person knew that this was her last hurrah before she gave Gavin up

forever. Because she has a secret she’s been keeping from him.

Can she make him succumb to this forbidden desire pulsing between them?

Note: Forbidden Desire is essentially a romance between two people who had the

misfortune to become part of a family when they are already (or nearly, in the case of

Rebecca) adults. They never saw each other as stepsiblings. All characters are over 21

years of age. This book contains explicit sexual situations and graphic language.

Excerpt:

Gavin MacAllister tapped one foot with impatience as he waited near the doorway.

“Becca!” he shouted into the empty hall. “What’s taking you so long?”

He scowled, wishing for the nth time he hadn’t consented to having her stay at his flat.

Oh right,
he hadn’t
. His dad had forced it on him, reminding him it was his duty to take care of his
step
sister.

He rolled his eyes.

Right.

“Coming,” Becca called from behind her closed bedroom door a second before said

door opened and she stepped out.

Not that he had ever thought of her as his sister.

One sight of her and his gut tightened. With desire, with lust, with hunger.

Rebecca Adams with the straight black hair that fell to her chest, hair that he often

dreamed would form a curtain around them as she bent over to kiss him, tickling his skin

as she moved down his body. Her eyes a rich, chocolate brown he found himself

drowning in. Mesmerized by the emotions swirling in them, there were times he couldn’t

seem to tear his gaze away, though if he were asked, he couldn’t for the life of him say

what it was he read in those expressive eyes. Her mouth a small rosebud red, a beautiful

mouth made for smiling, with lips he ached to see wrapped around his cock.

What a sight she would be.

He hardened, just imagining.

She appeared radiant today, the smooth, creamy complexion of her face giving off a

warm, excited glow. He was so enchanted he couldn’t keep his stare off of her, so

fascinated he forgot his irritation and the reason for his annoyance.

“Gavin?” Becca stopped in front of him, a confused expression on her face. “Are you

okay? You’re looking weird.”

He recalled himself and snapped, “I’m fine.”

He hoped his mouth wasn’t hanging open and that he was able to hide his desire for

her. No, it wouldn’t do for her to know how much he wanted her. She was sure to laugh

her head off. As he had predicted, she’d outgrown her infatuation for him and was even

now pursuing one of the rising young men in his employ.

Gavin resumed his scowl, fighting hard to ignore his attraction, his need to touch her,

to caress the silky skin of her cheek. “Didn’t I tell you I have a meeting with an important client today at nine in the morning?”

“Oh, lighten up, Gavin. It’s barely eight. We’ll get to the office in plenty of time.” She sashayed past him in her stiletto heels, her intoxicating scent of flowers and mint wafting to his nose and making him dream of forbidden things.