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“Combustion” has received three
reviews and all of them gave it their top score, so I’m very excited about
that.
I attended a funeral where there were
way too many people squeezed into the room. And I thought, “What if the man
whose body is plastered to mine was young, unattached, gorgeous….?”
Blurb
Xonra Gibson attends
the memorial service for a friend, and is embarrassed to be attracted to the
broad-shouldered hunk squeezed into the chair next to her at the overcrowded
event. It turns out the delicious Glenn Hilton is partnered to the equally
yummy Morgan McLean.
Xonra allows her
hormones to lead her to the men’s apartment for an incredibly hot one-night
stand and three fiery orgasms, a personal record for her. The men are
determined to spend more time with Xonra and get tickets for a weekend at
Berisford Village a historical tourist attraction whose owner happens to be a
difficult client at Xonra’s PR firm. The village is fascinating, the
accommodation luxurious and the orgasms stupendous, but Xonra is convinced
something under the surface at the village is wrong.
ADULT EXCERPT from “Combustion”: All rights reserved. Copyright 2012, Berengaria Brown
While they’d been soaking, the bubbles had
dissipated and Xonra became aware of the men’s gazes fixed on her breasts,
which were now clearly visible under the water. She stared down through the
water and was pleased to notice two upstanding cocks.
“I could help you out with your problems,” she
offered, glancing from the men’s cocks to their faces.
“I don’t want to waste it. I’d rather save it
for a little later,” Morgan said huskily.
“Me too.” Glenn slid across the tub and pulled
her toward them both, holding her lightly in front of them, one hand trailing
across her breast reverently.
The men looked at each other, nodded, then
spoke in tag-team fashion. “How do you feel about taking the two of us inside
you?”
“Together.”
“Double penetration.”
Sweat broke out across Xonra’s forehead, her
heart started to beat faster and harder and a flood of cream dripped from her
pussy. “I’ve been thinking about that. I want it so much.”
“You do?” A huge grin split Morgan’s face and
he tugged her legs onto his thighs. “We’ll make sure you are properly ready for
us. You will enjoy it, we promise.”
“It’ll be the best orgasm you’ve ever had,”
added Glenn, moving in behind her and pressing his hard-muscled chest against
her spine.
Xonra leaned back and rested her head against
his shoulder. “I know you’ll both look after me. You’re very considerate
lovers.”
“Oh we will, we will.” Glenn cupped her
breasts in his palms, gently massaging the globes, teasing a finger along the
sensitive underside, then painting across the nipple with a few of the
lingering bubbles.
Morgan was massaging her calves, her ankles,
her feet, pressing the pads of his fingers into all the dips and hollows,
easing the muscles and tendons, soothing and stroking her skin, then playing
with each toe in turn.
Xonra closed her eyes and reveled in their
touches. Both had large, strong hands, Glenn’s very tanned against her paler
skin, whereas Morgan’s skin color was close in shade to hers. But Morgan’s
fingers were longer and leaner, his stroking more rhythmic, and he used the
heel of his palm in a unique way to massage her.
Glenn’s touch was firmer, more
determined, but just as arousing in its own way. Now he was twisting and stretching
her nipples, elongating them and pinching them. Morgan had lifted her right leg
high in the air and was licking behind her knee, then puffing hot air on the
place he’d licked. Despite the fact that they were in a hot tub full of water
and surrounded by steamy air, it was still an incredibly erotic thing to have
done to her.
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3 comments:
Thank you for inviting me here today, Cerise.
Berengaria
So delighted you came.
Your books are terrific and I am honored you are here!
Aw, thank you, Cerise.
Berengaria
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