2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) /**/ Chapter Six “What happened to Le Mort?” Chrystal lay between Michael and Andrew in Michael’s large bed, both men sprawled on their sides next to her, their upper bodies propped on one elbow as they gazed down at her. And...
She hoped she painted the picture for laid-back cool even though everything inside her was tied in knots. A tension-filled silence tainted the air inside her Lexus. Jackson hadn’t said much since getting into the car. She’d noticed him scoping the area as she’d pulled away from the woods where sh...
In the front yard of the house next door, his new neighbor was putting on quite an amusing show. The dog, an oversized mutt really, was named Precious of all things. He took off like a rocket down the drive, dragging a frazzled, snarling, truly spectacular beauty behind him. The sex kitten was ho...
He’d made it through Hell Week, pushed himself beyond his bodily limits and conquered the five-and-a-half-day bitch special dished out by his commanders that few men made it through. BUD/S training had been a cakewalk after that. Yet, an hour too long on a fucking treadmill had whipped his ass. &...
They used her, humiliated her, got their rocks off all over her, and left. If they thought they would get a chance to do any of that again, all three of them were completely mental. You enjoyed it. She ignored the voice in her head, sat up, and caug...
It didn’t take a genius to figure out what she’d interrupted. Dean was in the process of sitting down in his chair and his wife was pushing herself off the edge of his desk. Veronica’s face looked flush with arousal, and Regina couldn’t miss the way Dean adjusted his cargo pants on his way down i...
Justice had played her delectable body right into his hands. He had suspected her competitive nature would give him the key to pulling off his and Grant’s weekend plans. A couple more minor bets like the one they just made and he would up the stakes, putting her right where he wanted her. &...
Zane glanced briefly at Danica as he placed two soft tortillas on a plate and loaded them down with the fajita mixture, topping them with cheese and a dab of hot sauce. She stood at the table with one foot resting on the seat of a chair. She had refused to sit with the plug in her ass and neither...
He looked up, locked gazes with his ranch foreman, and lifted a questioning brow. A shit-eating grin spread across Pete’s age-worn face. “You might want to go after ‘em yourself, boss. Looks like that pretty lady you’ve been keepin’ company with lately is back, and I don’t think Roco and Hound pl...
TONYA RAMAGOS Copyright © 2012 Chapter One Tavius Zolan stayed in the shadows, careful to keep his shields in place. If Lerak sensed his presence, the dark elf would be gone in a flash. Again. How did...
He sighed, turned back to the kitchen, and made his way outside to the back deck where Porter was lighting the grill to start dinner. Porter turned when he stepped outside and took the plate of seasoned steaks, potatoes and vegetables from him. “Has she said anything to you yet?” “No.” Marsha had...
He took her mouth like he owned it. Plundering, diving deep, his tongue tangled with hers, twisting her senses in a tornado of needs and thrills she couldn't ignore. His fingers found the tie holding her hair and he tugged it out, detaching a couple of strands from her scalp in the process. "Sorr...