He’s her number one fan. Thomas Helton has been obsessed with model Kendra Williams for over a decade.
She’s the woman everyone wants to see on her knees. Kendra Williams kneels to no one.
The fetish photographer, well known for displaying not only the eroticism of BDSM but also the emotional bond behind it, appeals to her in the same way the man who made her averse to kneeling did. Will she regret her decision, or will Thomas be the man to finally make her kneel?
Science Fiction - Novel
TBR reviewer: B.H.
One arm, no weapons, and no backup. Just like old times.
Mechanical-armed ex-soldier turned spaceship thief, Jacob Strand, is drawn back into a world he thought he’d left behind, when he’s framed for a gruesome multiple murder and hounded by a mysterious military unit. With the help of his best friend, and leader of the local crime syndicate, Terrick, he must face his demons and take
the fight to those who seek to destroy him.
I like spaceship novels (maybe it has to do with my Firefly obsession), so this appealed to me.
In honesty, I liked it and the plot was unique. I would have easily given this a 5 if not for the telling. All telling and after a while it weighed down the story. Therefore, it gets a 4. The story reads like it’s over edited or maybe it’s just Mr. Slade’s writing. There's very little in the way of thoughts and emotions of the characters. If he would have added more, I think this would have been fantastic. As of now, the thoughts/emotions are either not written in and we have to guess or he speaks them aloud despite being alone in a room.
That arm was very cool though. I’d love to hit a button on my arm and be able to make coffee in the other room, lol, call me crazy but that sounds fabulous. The action was well written and I can help but really like Strand.
There is so much promise in Mr. Slade’s writing. I will read another of his novels
with the hope he improves the issue and becomes the great author that
I see between the telling cracks.
Strand set the ship down a quarter mile away from the location on the map
and stood to leave via the airlock, then paused to look for something to use as
a weapon. He clenched and released his hand and took a deep breath. It had taken
a long time to get used to not carrying a gun, and barring a few sticky
situations, he’d got along fine without one. The betraying voice in the back of
his head once again chimed in to remind him that on those other occasions he
hadn’t been breaking into a crime syndicate rife with armed guards.
“If the worst comes to the worst…” He closed his steel fist, releasing all
four data spikes.
The secret entrance to the compound was disguised as an old grated sewer
tunnel. Strand ran his fingers over the rusted metal of the hinges, causing
flakes of brown metal to break off. On first inspection, he couldn’t find the
terminal that the map had mentioned. He tried wrenching the gate but it didn’t
budge. He stepped back a few paces to take in the surrounding area, and a
glimmer of polished metal off to the right caught his eye. He walked over and
brushed the cascade of ivy aside to find the terminal. He punched in the code
marked on the map and winced as the grate swung open with a loud squeal. After
taking one last glance around the area, he stepped into the darkness of the
Ten paces in, the outer gate slammed shut again, casting a cross-hatch of
moonlight across the floor. Silence settled again and Strand continued onward,
his feet splashing in what he hoped was rainwater. Spotting a faint glow in the
distance, he made his way toward it only to find a keypad mounted next to an
apparent dead end. He used the light from it to check the map, but it wasn’t
mentioned anywhere. If this is a trap, I'm done for. Just on the off chance, he
punched in the code from the first panel, but nothing happened. He tried
Terrick’s birthday and this time he got a message telling him that he had one
Finding no access ports on the sleek metal box, he carefully eased the
front panel off and glanced at the circuitry inside. A variety of multicolored
cables and boards stared back at him.
“Nothing too advanced, then,” he murmured as he retrieved a stubby
screwdriver from a pocket.
With painstaking care, he unscrewed what he took to be the main circuit
board and moved it to one side, revealing another tangle of wires underneath. He
found the two he was looking for and short circuited them. A spark lit up the
area for a second, then the whir of machinery echoed along the tunnel. He turned
to watch a door swing open in what he had thought was a solid wall, flooding
light into the area. Shielding his eyes, he stepped through and found himself
stood inside Terrick’s old office. Guess this is Phillips’s now. He noticed a
familiar item on top of the desk; Terrick’s walking stick. As he tucked it into
his jacket, he spotted something even more useful. A security terminal. Strand
grinned as he flicked a data spike out.
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Erotica - Novel
TBR reviewer: B.H.
When Goldie Lockwood, a half breed Were-Bear with no powers, runs away from her clan the last thing she expects to run into is the trio of Were-Bear studs of
her erotic dreams. It’s mating season and she isn’t even in the running, being
a dud DNA-wise. But when they touch her she can’t resist making them her harem.
Just who seduces who in this twisted tale? And will Goldilocks find the
Were-Bear mate that’s just right?
What a great idea! This sounded delightfully naughty and a must read. Ms Jans
added touches from the fairytale story and twisted them beautifully. Then there’s weremates.com, too funny!
As soon as our ‘Goldilocks’, Honey, meets our were’bear’, Cruz, they have sex. That’s so fast. They only know each other’s name but because they’re in ‘heat’ it’s okay. By the way, Cruz thinks she is sent there as a spy but he continues to sleep with her. That leaves no room for the build up of the relationship.
The sex scenes were rather bare, and not in a good naked way. There wasn’t much heat, they had sex and she told us it was hot but I didn’t feel the characters
connecting or the pages sizzle. I also want to add, this needs more editing.
Several times, I found repeated phrases very close together. After the seventh
or so time it takes away from the story and becomes an annoyance.
Despite all that, this was still an entertaining read. The second or third sex scene is
very sensual and the depth of the character squeezes through. Overall, I might
recommend reading this but I personally would not read it again.
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M/M - Novella
TBR reviewer: Luta Wolf
Trauma nurse Chauncey and paramedic Brody have only ever agreed on one thing in life—that they share a mutual hatred for one another. While they may have to
work together, they’ve never gotten along. Brody sees Chauncey as nothing more
than a bossy, jerk whereas Chauncey thinks Brody is a cocky, brat who needs a
good slap on the nose. What neither one of them is willing to admit is that they
share a secret mutual attraction.
One night they lose control and give into their passion. When they find themselves
waking up in each other’s arms, they have to face one of the biggest decisions
of their lives—do they give love a chance or are their differences just too big
Trauma nurse Chauncey and medic Brody might have to work together but
they don’t have to like each other. Then one night Brody’s defenses are down. He can’t help but wonder if there really is a fine line between love and
hate. Now Chauncey has to decide if he wants bratty Brody for only one
This was really between a three and a four for me. It was way too fast with
not enough detail but it was fun. The sex scenes not only made me sweat but they
were hilarious. I just couldn’t wait to see what Brody and Chauncey would say or
do to each other next. They bickered and snapped at each other but with no real
malice. Brody is this wounded soul that never feels like he is good enough
and his attitude is protective armor. The vulnerability given to his character was what really built the plot and held it together. Chauncey can be a bit of a snob, however you get the feeling that he does it more because he enjoys Brody‘s bratty comebacks. The secondary characters really added to the plot and humor. Even though I kind of felt cheated of some emotional buildup it was an enjoyable, entertaining read.
BDSM - Novella
TBR Reviewer: R.B.
A creature of beauty and intelligence is a rare breed, especially one
who so wantonly offers the submission of her soul to another.
Through a chance meeting at an urgent care clinic, Elle and her Master soon
fall unintentionally and desperately in love, embarking on a deeply intense BDSM
relationship. Knowing they must soon part, Elle is pushed further than ever
before. Through one final limitless display of submission, expertly guided by
her Master, can Elle truly release her fears and give him all of her heart?
I have never understood how a single person could completely submit to
another human being. However, Ms. Valentino takes us on a journey as Elle learns
to completely submit to her master and become his slave in every sense of the
word….physically, mentally, and emotionally.
The story begins with Elle’s Master (he was only addressed as “Master”
throughout the story), sitting in his clinic office waiting on his next patient
to arrive, hoping it is the beautiful women sitting in the waiting room. We
learn of the explicit fantasies he is having for this patient, knowing that they
are completely wrong and he could get fired for them. Fast forward two years and
you will learn that “Master” is now involved with Elle, the patient he was
fantasizing about. Within the two years Elle has been with her master she has
submitted to him every way possible, except for one. Elle’s Master has given her
the chance to show him how truly she is enslaved to him. Elle must endure a
torturous beating to show how much she truly loves this man. She is also
suspended, blindfolded and gagged before she realizes the true nature of this
“session” with her Master. However, the love story between Ella and her Master
is one of a kind. They have both fallen madly in love with each knowing that
their time together is short lived.
Without giving too much of this novella away, I must say it is ONLY a
“recommended Read” for those that are into the BDSM “scene” and can truly
understand the nature behind fully submitting to another person. Ms.
Valentino’s love scenes are very graphic in nature and not for the faint of
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M/M - Novel
Declan McIntire, alpha of the Stone Ridge pack, spent over a century rejecting
the daughters paraded under his nose, hiding his preference for a male. Scenting
Lark Trystan at a pack BBQ, he's ecstatic to discover the cute, sexy human is
his mate. He's even more pleased that Lark knows about shifters and has been
interacting with them for months. Declan quickly realizes that instead the issue
is his large size and dominant personality.
Since the pack alpha is straight, Lark can't figure out why Declan's suddenly taking an interest in him. He also doesn't understand why he's so drawn to the big man, especially considering his poor track record with relationships. Dominant men always seem to think he'd make the perfect punching bag, and Lark has the scars to prove it.
When Lark ends up in the hospital, Declan puts everything on hold, determined to take his mate home and prove that he's nothing like Lark's previous lovers. But not everyone in his pack is accepting of a gay alpha. Can Declan find a way to reconcile the two? Or will he have to choose between the pack he's devoted his life to and the man who is quickly coming to hold his heart?
Declan is a werewolf that always puts his pack first. Living a lonely exist
by never allowing himself to fall in love. At first glance Declan comes off as the typical alpha. Dominate, larger than the normal werewolf, strong, stubborn, confidant, and sexy. As the novella unfolds though you find he is anything but the average alpha. He patient, thoughtful, understanding, and while he is dominate this never overshadows his desire for Lark to be happy.
Lark is very much a twink with eye-liner and lip gloss but you never feel that his is a stand in for a woman. He is sweet, compassionate, thoughtful, and though he isn’t physically strong, he is very much a strong person. Though his past is never fully told, you get enough tastes here and there to know why he is so skittish with bigger men. Even with the moments of insecurities he comes across as too cheerful and personal to be considered a victim.
I truly enjoyed this story! It was sweet, emotional, passionate and very well
written. The pace was balanced. While there is some sexually charged
moments as well as some sex scenes, they were more about showing the emotional
growth and connection between the characters than actual erotica.
I wish the ending had been spread out a bit more, it still ended really well and I honestly can’t wait to read the next in the series. I recommend this to all lovers of shape shifters and man on man love.
Genre: Paranormal - Erotica
TBR Reviewer: B.H.
Frazier Lee has only been in Chris Leeves' wolf pack for three weeks, but he's already rubbing everybody the wrong way. Even the person who made him a wolf wants him gone. Frazier finally goes too far when he tries to convince Chris's wife, Rose, to sneak away with him while at a pack party.
Frazier thinks Chris is going to kick him out, leaving him homeless and friendless. But Chris has other plans. The first? Make Frazier submit to his will.
I love me some hot shifters and in this novella, Fraizer is a shifter with a problem.
The problem happens to have porcelain skin and a body of fantasies. She’s also
the pack leaders wife. Chris, the pack leader is determined to get Fraizer under
Fraizer and Chris are bi sexual which gives the story more spice. It adds another element that greatly improves the novella. Ms. Espinoza does an excellent job with her writing. It’s crisp, clean and really traps you in this wild world of werewolves. She could have gone into detail about them taking off their clothes that first scene. Chris and his wife are trying to ‘teach’ him respect and submission. One minute their fully clothed and the next naked. That was not a smooth transition and felt rushed.
Anal beads, candle wax, feather duster, cock ring, dildo of various sizes, and lots
of wet naked flesh. This was a very interesting scene with the three of them.
This was also the meat of the novella. If you like heat with your story this is something you will most likely love.
This could have been fleshed out more and been an amazing read. As is, it’s really
hot and quick but definitely worth your time!
"Oh, please. Just admit it. You're pissed that your wife is actually
interested in me."
As soon as Frazier said the words, he regretted them. His mouth got away from
him. He believed completely that he was right, but that didn't mean he had the
right to say it. That was always his problem. He never knew when to keep his
stupid mouth shut. One glance at the alpha's face told him he had crossed the
line. In fact, he had sprinted past the line so fast, he hadn't even seen it.
"Get him out of my sight."
Two lackeys stepped up to grab Frazier's arms. He hadn't been there long, but
he still knew what came next. He had a stupid mouth, but he wasn't a fool.
"No. Please. I'm sorry."
Chris rolled his eyes. "You'll forgive me if I don't believe your sincerity."
"I am. I'll do anything to prove it. Please."
"You can start by keeping your mouth shut."
"Yes, sir. I can do that. Anything you say."
"I mean, starting now."
Frazier pressed his lips together and nodded. He didn't mind the order to
shut up. If he wasn't talking, he wasn't digging his hole any deeper. He
glanced at Rose, trying to read her, searching for any clue, but the
encouraging smile was gone from her face. A quick scan around the room revealed
nobody was smiling encouragingly. Was he really going to get tossed out on his
ass because he flirted with a beautiful woman? Or was it because she flirted
back? Or was there something else going on that he just didn't understand? Was
it some weird pack thing?
"You're problem, boy, is that you refuse to submit. You don't understand
there is a hierarchy in this pack, and that you are at the bottom. I don't mind
that you flirted with Rose. She's an adult, after all. It's a matter of
Frazier opened his mouth to apologize, but Chris held up his hand, stopping
him before he made a sound.
"Do you see? I tell you to be silent, and
you immediately want to speak. Everything you've done since you've become a
member of his pack comes back to your basic lack of respect. Do you have
something to say for yourself?"
Frazier waited, wondering if this was some sort of trap, but Chris looked at
him expectantly. "I'm sorry. I want to prove myself. I want to learn respect."
Chris regarded him for several long beats, and Frazier couldn't help but
shift under the weight of his stare. It was difficult to look Chris directly in
the face at the best of times. He was one of those men who seemed to glow, he
was so handsome. His face was all sharp, angular planes, and his mouth was
succulent but still masculine. Frazier would never forget the first time he saw
his new alpha. Stunned would have been putting it too mildly. He had no idea
how Chris had managed to rise to such prominence in the pack at such a young
age-he couldn't have been more than thirty-five-but he suspected it had
something to do with the fact that he was like a Roman statue come to life.
"Sir?" Terry stepped forward, still looking contrite. He was technically
above Frazier in the hierarchy-everybody was-but Frazier thought he still might
kick Terry's ass at the first opportunity. "I've known Frazier for a long time,
and I do think he'd be a good fit for the pack."
"I should kick you out with him."
Terry immediately shrank back. "I'm sorry. When I…when I bit him, I never
thought…I never suspected he would be so…difficult."
It was all Frazier could do to keep from rolling his eyes. When Terry bit
him, he wasn't thinking about anything except getting his dick wet. Though, to
be fair, Frazier hadn't been thinking about much more that, either.
"I don't think I can teach you respect, boy. I don't think you want to
"I want to learn," Frazier answered quickly. "I do."
"Prove it. Get on your knees."
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Novella - m/m/m
TBR Reviewer: Luta Wolf
Jack Burns and Samuel Dresser are a young gay couple who love their cabin by the lake. On this occasion, Jack arrives at their secluded retreat a day before Samuel and prepares for his lover's arrival. Excitement turns to terror when a big cat
appears as the couple make love in the great outdoors. Will the big cat cause
more trouble than the lovers can handle? Or will a twist of fate and nature add
some spice to the lover's weekend?
Jack and Samuel are committed partners who’ve had a hard week at work and
head off to their lakeside cabin for some much needed rest and relaxation. They
get the surprise of their life during an outdoor lovemaking romp, a cougar. The
big cat is a shape shifter and old lover from Jack’s past, Clint, who just wants
to join in the fun. Is three better than two or will it be more than Samuel can
I was pleasantly surprised by how well balanced and detailed this novella was. You don’t get an in depth look at the characters but the details give you a
good idea of what each man is about. Jack is shown as the more dominate force in
the relationship. Samuel is more skittish and shy. Throw easy-going Clint
into the mix seemed as though it would rock the boat but the author wrote it out well. Out of the book I really understood Samuel more, not just because it’s from his point of view. He, out of all of them, has the most growth in the book, from insecure to confident.
The whole book is very even paced and while it had it’s torrid moments I
never felt it overtook the story. There were some small mistakes in the love
making scenes but they were miniscule enough to ignore. There isn’t
really any angst but the emotional play of Clint being an ex-lover and shape
shifter kept it from being too raunchy or mushy. I wish the story had been
longer because I liked the characters and I could see so much potential for
them. I don’t think it went to the level that it could have gone. It was still a
really good read that I would recommend for those looking for a quick and sweet read.
Romance - Novella
TBR reviewer: B.H.
Cila Wen has lived her life unable to speak for fear destroying those around her. The Sector Guard has offered her a position and assistance in controlling her talent, but Cila is not sure if that is even possible. Ripper, her soon-to-be partner, is convinced otherwise and does everything in his power to help her out of her shell and into his bed.
I was so excited to give this a read. I love science fiction and this claimed to have an added touch of romance that really sparked my interest. Cila (Roar) can’t speak
without killing everyone. She joins the sector guard who offered her help controlling it. Ripper is her hot drool worthy partner who wants to see her succeed and join him in bed.
I’m instantly wondering if this is a series. The beginning is well written but not
very informative. What exactly happens when she talks? Where is she in space?
Nothing too problematic mainly because I’m a sci fi fan and can usually follow the talk pretty well. Ms. Grace did a wonderful job with the transition from speaking to sign language.
Then there’s Ripper, who has the ability to grow his muscles and body inches bigger as a fight or flight response. Yes, I giggled. What exactly could he grow and how much bigger? I have to admit this character is a favorite of mine and not just because of his ‘growing’. Ms. Grace wrote a wonderful personality for him.
I love how she added some laugh worthy lines. When we finally get the hear Cila i was rather disappointed. She used barely any details besides things rumbling or
rattling and the attackers killed. That scene could have been fleshed out to give more depth to her voice issue. As i’m reading I notice that with a lot scenes. They feel rushed and if more time with details could have been put into the story I think it would have taken it to a whole new level.
There’s also a lot of character introductions all with their own ability. This
book is sort of like x-men in space. It would have most definetly received 5
stars if Ms. Grace had added details to build the world she created.
I enjoyed this. Good science fiction and a little sweet romance. Give this
a read, it’s very much worth your time.
TBR Reviewer: Cathy
Lyn Taylor loves her job as an Idaho wilderness hunting guide, but her world is
complicated. It is a man's job in a man's world where she must constantly prove
she is very capable and qualified to guide men on their hunts. On top of her
father barely engaging in life since the death of Lyn's mother, Lyn has second
thoughts about marrying and having a man in her life.
But that was before she met Nic Randall, a lumber man, who comes from Montana to find timber to be bid on and milled. He is convinced she can't handle the job as their guide because she is a woman and she is, of course, insulted. Nevertheless,
neither has much choice and are forced to spend day and night together for the
seven day hunt. Lyn is not happy -- just how much is a confident, independent
woman suppose to put up with?
This is a romance set in the beautiful Idaho mountains.
Lyn is an attractive wilderness hunting guide in the Idaho lumber region where
she has lived all her life. She has to battle against male dominance of
this job and discrimination against her gender for the ability to do the job just
as well as a man. On one particular expedition, this opinion is heartily
voiced by Nic, an attractive, well-honed, thirty-something male. He,
however, is using the hunt to disguise his reconnaissance of the area as,
unbeknown to Lyn, his father owns a lumber mill company that wishes to make a bid on the land for its timber. Lyn has a deep-seated hatred for such companies
as she can see no further than their defacement of the stunning place in which
she grew up and believes their lumbering methods were responsible for a tragic
accident that befell her grandfather.
Seven days in each other's company in the wilderness gives them challenges
above those provided by having to survive the harsh outdoors. The
attraction between Lyn and Nic is magnetic and intense, but they each have to
overcome their prejudices; Lyn against the lumber companies, Nic
against women who hunt guide (and cuss and smoke).
This book has all the ingredients of a hot romance: a good-looking,
drool worthy male, a feisty female with mesmerising eyes, lust, desire that just
has to be given in to and love. The relationship between Lyn and Nic moves
along quite quickly and the HEA ending is predictable, but there area few humps
in the road, so you are thrown off kilter just a little. The dramatic Idaho
wilderness is the perfect backdrop, wonderfully portrayed by Ms. Hopkins – I could
almost feel the crisp, crunchy snow beneath my feet and feel the cold, fresh and
Whilst an easy-to-read and fairly satisfying holiday read, I did, however,
feel that some 'plot-padding' was needed; in particular, the obstacles in
the path of true love were a little too conveniently and swiftly overcome. Although they didn't make the pages sizzle, the sex scenes were adequately and very tastefully executed.
The smell of great food wafted directly under his nose, luring him toward the
cook tent. His stomach growled again in anticipation, almost saying 'get a
move on, I'm hungry.' Nic didn't waste any more time. When he
approached the cook tent and as he opened the flap, he heard her voice with an
unpleasant sound coming forth.
“Damn! Come on, you son-of-bitch. Turn!”
Was that really the woman he had met yesterday, swearing like a sailor?
He was very surprised she would use language like that.
But when he stepped inside, he was greeted with a pleasant sight. Lyn
was bent over the front of the stove,trying to close the damper to the chimney
flue. From his position, he was afforded an excellent view of her back side. Very
small. Very trim. Very sexy! She appeared not to notice his entrance
so he decided to take advantageof the situation.
After a few minutes of staring at her, he quietly walked up behind her, leaned
over her, reached his arm out to hers, and turned the handle with ease. He
couldn't help but notice her sudden intake of breath and he didn't do anything to
change his position over her.
“Uh,I didn't hear anyone come in.”
She spoke so softly that if he weren't leaning over her, he wouldn't have
heard her. “It looked to me you were having some trouble. Thought you
could use a hand.” He made no move to stand up and move away from her.
She was soft, warm,and very firm from what he could tell by leaning on her.
“Thanks,I appreciate it.”
Lyn didn't ask him to move and she made no move to try to get out from under
him,but being this close to her, touching her with the front of his body from
the waist down was proving his undoing. He stood erect and looked into her
eyes as she turned to face him. At this closeness, he could see the
gold flecks in her eyes sparkle, but the movement in them from yesterday to now
was as different as night and day. Could she be as aroused as he was by
their touch? He hoped she didn't give him a once over from head to toe like
yesterday or she would see how aroused he was.
All too suddenly, she broke the spell. She removed her hand from under
his off the stove handle and walked away from him. She prattled, “Excuse
me. You must be hungry. Sit down and I'll get you some breakfast. The
others still asleep?” she asked as she bent, again, over one of the panniers and
removed several tin plates and coffee mugs. Quickly, she stood back up; realizing
she was showing him her backside again and remembered what she felt when he was bent over her. It was clear from that brief moment that he had gotten
As he stood up and turned around, Nic was standing behind the stove,
smiling,looking like the cat that ate the canary.
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Another day, another dollar…until love pops in to spice up the workday
drudgery. You never know when that person—or persons—working alongside you will suddenly strike your fancy, or when a client will become so much more than a
client and the sexual tension will skyrocket. Join the ladies of The Sextet as
they explore what can happen when the hazards of the job are compounded with
love affairs and sensuous pleasures. From an advertising agency where a cougar
is pursued by the two sexy men on her team, to a well-drilling project that ends
up pumping more than water, to what happens when a lady hires a three-man
construction crew to repair her storm-damaged roof, whether you prefer one
man…or two…or three, you’re sure to enjoy the sizzling erotic heat. Work has
never been this much fun…
The Ad Men and the Cougar by Elizabeth Raines [M/M/F, with M/M,
Contemporary] Advertising executive Tracey Daniels has assembled her Dream
Team—two smart, sexy men who seem to anticipate her every move. Can they
convince her to make the transition from workroom to bedroom?
Windfall by Cheryl Brooks [M/M/M/F, Contemporary] Angelica Jacobs gets
more than she bargained for when a handsome contractor falls through the roof of
her Bed & Breakfast. Can anyone say foursome?
Wet Her Whistle by Mellanie Szereto [M/M/F, with M/M elements,
Contemporary, pegging, sex toys] When Jonnalyn Petit's best friends, Randy and
Jason, offer to put in her new water well, will the pumping and drilling extend
to her bedroom? Or will she hang them out to dry when she discovers their
I read an anthology this time around dear readers. So this review is going to be
a bit different. I always think of these as a buffet of deliciousness. So I’ll proceed by doing a brief summary for each, giving them their own time to shine.
The Ad Men and The CougarBy Elizabeth Raines
Corey, Ben and Tracey bring the heat and the sweet in The Ad Men and the
Cougar. From the moment the story started with the team working on their ad
campaign for Decadent Confections, I was charmed buy their obvious connection.
Their banter combined with the ease they had with one another was the perfect
foundation for the love and admiration hidden beneath the surface. Known as
the dream team, the three worked together like a well oiled machine. Churning out
successful ads one after the other with their all nighters and the uncanny
ability to translate what they see in their minds to paper. Corey and Ben are the
perfect polar opposites, light and dark, sensitive and strong. One can’t blame
Tracey for her x-rated thoughts for the men ten years her junior. Her dirty
thoughts are a naughty treat to read.
But the fun really begins once we find out the two mischief makers share her
attraction and then some. The challenge is bringing Tracey over to the dark
side. The sex in this story sizzles. It's mixed with humor, drama,
and ever changing events that leave you excited for the characters one moment and irritated the next. In that, ‘Women are you crazy! I’d be all over that
offer’ sort of way. This one had me saying, if I wasn’t married I’d be a
cougar, meow. The sex scenes made my toes curl, and the romance satisfied my need for sweet sensuality. This was a great short that managed to deliver like a
novel, job well done, Ms. Raines.
Windfall by Cheryl Brooks
I always love those stories about the one who got away. But Angelica's tale is
that times three! Her return to her hometown to open up a bed and
breakfast leads her to discover the three high school boys have grown
up quite nice and have gone into business together. Ty, Derrick and Luke
are a construction crew that would make any woman drool. Angelica is no
exception. Sweet Angelica is oblivious to the pickup lines the men send her way.
It’s like watching two ships passing by in the night. Lucky for her, the
boys have more than one trick up their sleeves.
They also have a secret. They’re lovers, and they want Angelica to
be their fourth. Ty, Derrick, and Luke are a smorgasbord of sexy! With
their varied coloring, contrasting personalities and areas of expertise in the
bedroom, they bring a whole new meaning to the phrase Triplethreat! Angelica is
overwhelmed and skeptical as she explains away their seduction attempts with a
humorous mental banter that made me laugh out loud.
Poor Angelica is one of those girls who wouldn’t know a man was
interested until he told her out right. :Raises hand: I was a member of this club
once upon a time. Watching the boys convince her they are just what she needs lead to sex scenes that had me crossing my legs and squirming in my seat. I’ve never read an M/M/M/F romance before, but this one had me ready to search for more. : Fans self: Yes ladies and gents this was really that hot.
Ms. Brooks approached this story with witty banter and dialogue I haven’t seen
often with multiple partner romances. It was refreshing and really gave this
story a unique voice. I think this is the perfect tale to ease a reader
into a multiple pairing fiction. Just be sure you’re ready for the heat.
Wet Her Whistle by Mellanie Szereto
I was in love with Jonnie from her first mental rant! She has a sharp mind
full of wicked sinful thoughts and witty repartee that made me chuckle. I always
know a story is a zinger when my husband peers over the top of his computer to
ask me, what’s so funny. She lusts after her best friends and lovers Randy, and
Jason with no clue they feel the same. When a lack of water flow in her home
brings Jonnie over to the boys place to shower, they suggest she stay until they
figure out the problem. Which opens up a Pandora’s Box. Sexual tension runs
rampant and I was practically holding my breath as I waited for someone to admit
their feelings. The feelings Jason and Randy have for Jonnie are a delightful
combo of adoration and lust.
These beautiful men had me sighing one moment and purring like a kitten the
next. I loved the vivid details and well fleshed out characters. I really
felt like I was getting a glimpse into the lives of best friends who’d fallen for
each other. It’s a horror movie that spooks Jonnie into the boys’
bed. I think an angel sung when the feisty independent heroine was caught in a momentof vulnerability.
When she wakes up the next morning to a hand cupping her breast and two hard
cocks pressed into her ass and her belly I just knew sparks were going to fly.
I’m sorry to say I was wrong. Ms. Mellanie you are a tease! But I love your brand
of torture! To quote Jonnie after their first explosive sexcapade , “Why
the hell did we wait so long to do that?” As their relationship progresses , so do their sexual appetites.
Wet her Whistle was everything you could want in a short and more! This was my first time reading Ms. Zereto , but it definitely won’t be my last.
This collection was a fantastic read! I suggest you go out and buy it… why are you
still sitting there? Go buy this! Each story has a distinct voice, and they all
pack enough heat to make you burn with desire.
The Ad Men and the Cougar by Elizabeth Raines
Corey, as always, moved first. Grabbing his bag, he jerked out a box of
rubbers and ripped it open. Then he tossed a string of them onto the night
table. He reached for her face, laying a warm palm against each cheek before
pressing his lips to hers. After only a moment of gentle pressure, he swept his
tongue inside her mouth.
Damn, but he could kiss. She loved in his taste. Man with a touch of
vermouth. Delicious. Letting go of Ben’s erection, she rolled toward Corey,
wanting to experience the kiss better by pressing her body against his.
Evidently feeling left out, Ben sidled over to mold against her back, fitting
his cock between her upper thighs so he could rub against her pussy. She hummed
as she kissed Corey, loving the feel of two hands cradling her face while two
more reached around her to palm her breasts.
“You’re right, Corey. She’s got great tits.” Ben kissed the tender place
where neck met shoulder while his fingers plucked at her nipples, sending zings
shooting down her belly. “And that pussy. She’s so wet already.”
One of Corey’s hands left her face, sliding down her arm to her hip before
working across to the juncture of her thighs. His fingers pressed between her
folds as Ben pulled his cock back. “So wet. So perfect,” Corey said as he ended
their kiss. “I want to be here.” He pushed a finger deep inside her.
“Right where I’d like you to be,” she replied before a moan slipped out when
he added a second finger.
“I’ve thought about this forever, Tracey,” Corey said. “Both of us have.”
“Seriously? Why?” The silly words slipped through her lips before she could
stop them. Alcohol had dulled her wits. And obviously her judgment. Nothing
between them would ever be the same after tonight, and she hadn’t decided if
that was a good or a bad thing. By fucking her guys, she might be destroying her
Dream Team. At that moment, she wanted them both so desperately, she wasn’t sure she cared. There was more to life than work, and damn, but she never, ever
believed she’d think that.
“You don’t have an ounce of vanity in you, do you?” Ben kissed her, then
whispered in her ear. “Because you’re gorgeous.” His hands swept around to cover
her ass. “Because you’re sexy. Because you drive us both insane.”
“Because I can’t wait another minute. Hand me a condom, Ben.” Ripping it
open, Corey sheathed his cock before rolling her onto her back and settling
between her thighs, that thick cock nestled against her mound. “Me first.”
With a chuckle, Ben turned her face until he could kiss her, his tongue
mating lazily with hers just as Corey nudged the head of his cock against her
entrance. Her left hand settled on Corey’s tight ass while her right stroked
Ben’s shaft. Ben’s kiss smothered her moan when Corey plunged inside her
Windfall by Cheryl Brooks
Her whole body was responding to them to the point that Derrick’s return went
almost unnoticed until he spread out the sheet and added his own cock to the
mix. Now, no matter which way she turned, there was a rock-hard, velvety smooth
cock anxious for her touch. Derrick’s was long and thick with low-hanging balls
lightly dusted with blond curls. Ty’s hair was darker, and his cock had a
slightly upward curve to it, while his scrotum held his testicles closer to his
body. Angelica had heard that many Native Americans didn’t have much in the way
of body hair, but though Luke’s chest was bare, his groin was not. Straight as
an arrow with a shapely head, his dick was surrounded by gleaming ebony curls
that also adorned his scrotum.
Wrapping her arms around Luke and Derrick, she grabbed their butt cheeks and
pulled them into a tight formation with Ty firmly wedged between them. “I want
to feel your balls on my face,” she said, her voice rough and breathless with
Lifting their cocks to expose their soft sacs, they thrust their hips
forward, caressing her cheeks and lips with their testicles.
Her desire reached cataclysmic proportions as she buried her face in their
soft scrotal folds. So much cock, so many balls. The scent, the feel, and the
heat all combined to make her body scream for release. Her abdomen contracted,
and she doubled over, tearing her face away from the source of her craving.
Gasping with need, she reached up and grasped the first hand she found. “Get
As the three of them dropped to the floor in a tangle of arms, legs, and
aroused male appendages, Angelica became the target for the kind of feminine
contact they’d apparently been missing rather badly. Three pairs of hands rolled
her onto her side as they caressed her skin. Luke cupped her bare buttocks, his
thumbs pressing into the crease between them, separating the fold, feeling for
the sensitive places that made her squirm and arch back against his hands. Ty
went for her mouth. Capturing her lips, his tongue teased them until they
parted, allowing him full access. She’d never liked being kissed like that
before, but Ty’s was an invasion she both welcomed and savored. Derrick was
right. He truly was an amazing kisser.
Derrick went for her tits, suckling them with a thoroughness that
demonstrated his immense enjoyment. As Ty’s kisses trailed off down her neck,
Angelica glanced down to find Derrick gazing back at her, an expression of pure
bliss in his big blue eyes. Ty moved further, kissing and licking down over her
stomach, pausing to tease her navel before dipping lower. His breath ruffled the
curls on her mound and then wafted further to tease the swollen lips that
surrounded her slit. An arm slid between her knees, lifting her leg to expose
her aching cunt.
Wet Her Whistle by Mellanie Szereto
Continuous ripples of fire spread through Jonnalyn’s body, sparked by their
suggestive words, daring touches, and her naughty imagination. The flames raged
out of control. “Yes, damn it! I want you both!”
Randy shut off the water, grabbed the towel hanging over the curtain rod, and
started patting her dry. He swiped the towel between her thighs from clit to
anus, fueling the fire. “I’m claiming that perfect ass after a taste of Jonnie
Enough teasing and talking dirty. She flung back the shower curtain to step
over the side of the tub. “Gotta catch me if you wanna eat me.”
Slipping out the bathroom door, she sprinted to their bed and jumped onto the
mattress. Jason caught her on the bounce and covered her mouth with his. She
opened to welcome his tongue inside, savoring the invasion and the aggressive
sparring. Hands pushed her thighs apart as soft lips trailed up her inner leg.
Then Randy’s breath warmed her labia, making her clit ache for attention.
“Mm. You smell good enough to eat, honey. Do you want me suck or lick
A low moan vibrated up her throat, and Jason released her mouth, only to
latch on to her nipple. Her lungs struggled for oxygen, the rush of desire
zinging from breast to vagina and back again. “Both!”
Lips and teeth gently tugged on her clitoris, and a finger sank into her wet
pussy. Then Randy’s tongue fluttered across the sensitive nub and the digit
retreated, tracing a line down to her other opening. He smeared her wetness
around the tight hole, easing his finger through the ring of muscle a little at
a time. A few seconds later, he pushed deeper. Every nerve in her body
short-circuited as an orgasm washed over her. She cried out, letting the immense
pleasure drag her under and buoy her up again and again. Her muscles spasmed. A
sense of weightlessness swept her away.
“So fucking sexy.” Jason nuzzled her neck and kissed her ear. “We’re going to
take you there again, sweetheart. You ready?”
She tried to speak, but ended up nodding instead.
Randy climbed over her, reaching for the nightstand drawer. He held up a
string of condoms. “You taste better than a cold beer on a hot day, honey, and I
can’t wait to bury my cock inside you.” Tearing off two packets, he handed one
to Jason and ripped open his own. “We’re coming with you this time, Jonnie.”
Gathering every ounce of her strength, she pushed up on her elbows. She’d
imagined making love to the pair of them night after night for months and knew
exactly how she wanted the ride. “Suit up, guys. We’re going to make a sex
sandwich. Randy, back against the headboard. Got any lube?”
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