On select Saturdays I host guest authors from fellow publisher Siren-Bookstrand. Today's guest is Berengaria Brown, author of four Siren titles including the Forever Yours series. ~~Warning: Excerpt contains graphic adult material.~~
Hi, Berengaria! Thanks so much for joining me here on the Power of Passion. What title are you sharing with us today?
Forever Yours 3
Categories: Erotic Romance, Menage a Trois/Quatre, Paranormal, Vampires/Werewolves
Word Count: 21,404
Heat Level: SEXTREME
Published By: Siren-Bookstrand, Inc.
Yolanda is a bodyguard and used to dealing with men. But falling in love with two vampires is a different kind of challenge. How will she deal with her job AND them?
Yolanda is very attracted to night security guard Atal and his partner Zadok. She agrees to a morning of acrobatic sex with the two yummy men, only to find herself falling in love with them, and wondering if they are vampires—if vampires truly exist.
While working as a bodyguard with one of the building’s clients, Yolanda spends her free time with the vampires engaging in a lot of excellent sex and getting to know them and their stories. But one evening there is a kidnapping attempt on her client. Now they all have another problem to solve and Yolanda is frustrated by the vampires’ determination to protect her at all costs.
“Eternity” is a stand-alone story set in the same world as “Intensity” and “Complexity” with some of the same characters reappearing.
And yes, I have book trailers!
INTENSITY (Book 1) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BBppbT6Rdx8
COMPLEXITY (Book 2) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhFsACEwFyQ
WARNING: Adult MMF Excerpt
“I don’t think I’m hungry anymore,” she whispered, looking at the two men. “I think I’d rather have you both.”
Tsadowq sprang to his feet and closed the gap between himself and the other two. He wrapped his arms around both of them, then looked deep into Yolanda’s eyes. “Are you sure about this? You can still say no, although I very much hope you will say yes. But the choice is yours.”
“Yes. The answer is yes. I want you both. But you need to know I’ve never had two men together before. You’ll have to show me—”
“We’ll show you. And we’ll go slowly. Well, as slowly as we can,” said Atal, kissing her lips.
“Hell, yeah.” Tsadowq leaned in for a kiss, too.
Atal picked her up and hugged her tightly then began to hurry toward the bedroom.
“Careful. I’m too heavy—”
“Bullshit. You’re just a little thing. I bet I’m eight, nine inches taller than you.”
The window curtains were closed, and Tsadowq walked around the room turning on the soft, warm glow of two bedside lamps and pressing the button for some very quiet background music. He grabbed a box of multicolored condoms and a tube of cherry-flavored lube from the bathroom, then hurried back to the bedroom to pull down the quilt, exposing sea-green silk sheets.
Atal gently set Yolanda on her feet, and the two men began undressing her. Tsadowq kneeled and slipped off her loafers, then grinned at her black, skull-patterned socks. As he took each one off, he gently massaged her toes and her arches, then rotated her ankles and rubbed her heels. He felt, more than heard, her sigh of appreciation.
Atal waited until her footwear was removed before he slid his hands up inside the baggy purple shirt. As his hands roamed over her belly and up her sides, Tsadowq’s palms were rubbing up her spine.
Yolanda shivered and gasped.
The men smiled at each other over her head then redoubled their efforts, rubbing soft circles and spirals on her flesh as they oh-so gradually lifted her shirt. Finally, Atal pulled the tee over her head and dropped it onto the floor as Tsadowq undid her bra.
He slid the straps down her arms, and both men leaned in to her, pressing their cloth-covered cocks against her skin, their hands on her soft flesh never still. Then Tsadowq clasped her breasts, holding them from underneath, reveling in the weight of them, and Atal put his hands over Tsadowq’s and played with her nipples.
Tsadowq leaned down to nuzzle her neck, pressing soft, little kisses along her neck and across her shoulders. He gradually kissed his way upward to lick her earlobe and the sensitive place behind her ear, knowing he’d got it right when he felt her start to shiver.
This time is was Atal who kneeled to undo her zipper and pull her jeans down her legs. He hooked his finger through the elastic of her panties and pulled them down, too, then deliberately stood up, held the panties to his nose, and breathed in deeply. “Delicious,” he said, handing them to Tsadowq.
Tsadowq couldn’t help himself. He sucked on the crotch of her panties and tasted her cream. “Beautiful. I have to taste you.” He picked her up and laid her in the center of the big bed, then dropped onto the mattress, his head level with her cunt. Holding her thighs apart, one in each hand, he buried his head in her pussy and swiped his tongue the length of her slit. “Damn, you taste good.”
He sucked her labia into his mouth, first one lip, then the other, and followed that by running his tongue all around her clit. Honey dripped from her cunt onto his chin, and he sank his tongue greedily inside her, swiping it along her walls and sucking the delicate taste of her into his mouth. “Ambrosia.”
Atal lay on the bed beside Yolanda, his head resting on the pillow beside hers, as he turned her head to him so he could kiss her with
light, butterfly kisses across her eyelids and cheeks, a swift peck on her nose, then a deep, drugging kiss to her lips, full of pent-up passion and emotion.
They paused to drag air into their lungs, then Yolanda ran her tongue along Atal’s lips, and when he opened them, their tongues met in a fiercely sexual duel, thrusting and parrying, dancing and swirling, before Atal sucked her tongue deep into his mouth.
The pull on her tongue sent sparks of lust all the way to her core, a core that was already pulsing with need because of what Tsadowq was doing to her pussy. His tongue had moved to her clit, and he was alternately licking and flicking at it. One of his hands still gripped her thigh, and the other had moved to her ass, where two slippery fingers were playing in and around her anus.
The scent of cherry was in the air as Tsadowq skillfully lubed her ass while still kissing and licking all around her clit. The two fingers inside her rectum smoothed the sweet-smelling lube along the soft tissues of her walls while gradually opening her wider and wider.
“I’m ready. I need to come. Please, it’s time to fuck me.” Yolanda pulled on Atal’s shoulder with her right hand and on Tsadowq’s hair with the left.
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