Their
dual torment always left her vibrating for more…more, more.
BLURB:
Paige Wilcox has been lusting after the Carlson
brothers since the first time she saw the two men enter the cops’ bar where she
works. Problem is, neither man shows her
the slightest interest-not until her sister is attacked at a club and they
discover Paige posing as a submissive to draw out the assailant.
Troy and Trevor Carlson always found the feisty
redhead attractive, but steered clear of personal involvement since she showed
no signs of being sexually submissive.
Fear for her safety and a determination to keep her out of their
investigation into a serial attacker prods them to insist she complete the
terms of an auction contract after they win the bid on her. Neither Paige nor the brothers are prepared
for the streak of submissiveness she exhibits under their dual control.
Paige doesn’t fight her growing need for the two men
and the alternative sex they introduce her to, but when they give no hints the
feeling is mutual, she despairs of anything coming of the short-term
relationship. It takes the reappearance
of the man they were after and another threat to Paige to get all three on
board with giving a committed, three-way relationship a try.
Publisher’s Note:
This steamy contemporary ménage romance contains elements of power
exchange. While it is book six of the
Miami Masters series, it can be read and enjoyed as a standalone.
EXCERPT:
Only
sheer stubbornness kept Paige from saying red when Trevor pulled her jeans
down. Her natural inclination to protest
this indignity with ‘no way, no how’, fell to the wayside the minute her mons
pressed against Troy’s muscled thigh and she looked up to see raw lust and rich
approval etched on Trevor’s face. Then
Troy palmed her butt cheek, his calloused palm brushing against her bare skin
setting off sparks of pleasure that commanded her attention. She'd yearned for their attention for months,
and now had it in spades.
Few
of her lovers ever bothered with ass play, so she’d never imagined that part of
her anatomy could be so erogenous. But
the more he explored her buttocks, squeezing then caressing, the hotter she
became. A curl of arousal took up
residence between her legs, softening her pussy, dampening her slit until
embarrassment forced her to tighten her thighs.
Closing
her eyes, Paige tuned out the voices from the ongoing auction and shoved aside
fretting over whether anyone else’s eyes were on her. The tantalizing caresses eased her into
relaxing then prodded her to wiggle her butt and loosen her thighs in a teasing
hint to do more, to touch her where she ached.
“I
think she’s ready.”
The
amused inflection in Trevor’s voice snagged her attention one second before his
words sank in. Before she could register
the full meaning of that comment, Troy halted the soothing, arousing strokes of
his hand and delivered a sharp swat to rival the one Damien issued on the
stage.
Her
head reared up in startled astonishment at the abrupt switch from coaxing
pleasure to blistering pain. Before she
could say anything, he swatted her again, adding an identical throbbing burn on
her other cheek.
“Take
a deep breath, Paige, and lie still.
It’ll be over before you know it.”
Shaking
her hair out of her eyes, she glared up at Trevor as Troy peppered her buttocks
with an array of slaps that robbed her of breath. “Easy…ow!…for
you to say,” she gasped, her mind consumed with the fiery heat spreading across
her entire backside and the deep throbbing encompassing her abused skin and
spreading to her pussy.
“You
should’ve heeded our warnings, and remembered I mentioned consequences if you
continued with your harebrained scheme to interfere in my investigation,” Troy
admonished without slowing the rapid volley of spanks.
It
was hard to think straight, to pay attention to what either man said, but she
managed to stick up for herself with a quick rebuttal. “I don’t take orders from anyone…holy shit!” Crap but those last two hurt! “Damn it, I’m not one of your little
groupies, willing to let you walk all over me.”
Desperate to deny her body’s heated response and the pleasure inching
its way past her resistance to this degradation, she tried to wriggle away from
his descending hand, but Trevor reached out and clamped his hands over the top
of her thighs. Between Troy’s
imprisoning hand braced between her shoulders and Trevor’s tight told, they
left her no choice but to endure and accept her surprising reaction or say red
and pay the hefty price tag of ending this now.
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