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Do you think you can stand one last tease without reaching through the computer to strangle me? No? Well, that’s too damn bad. This is kinda fun prolonging your agony.

Do you know, before I wrote my first menage, I worried about whether I could do it. I mean, there’s all those moving body parts to keep track of, and a good love scene has to work like a well-lubricated engine—humming powerfully along. I think I’ve got the hang of it at last. 😉

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The men began moving in tandem, Bruno sliding out as Cord thrust in, then coming back as Cord withdrew. The motions were gentle, restrained—the two masculine frames pressed so close she could feel their tension radiating through her.

They built her arousal slowly until she began to writhe between them, her thigh clasping Cord’s hip tighter, her breaths growing deeper, rasping loudly. She pressed her face into the corner of his shoulder. “I need more,” she whispered. “Harder, deeper…please.”

Low, sexy laughter surrounded her, and Jane smiled against Cord’s damp skin. Their thrusts quickened, sharpened, deepening until she bit her lips to still the groans that clawed at the back of her throat to slip out.

“It’s okay,” Bruno rasped. “Let go, baby. Sweet fuck, you’re so goddamn tight.” His thrusts quickened, out of synch now with Cord’s.

Cord’s fingers combed through her hair, tugging to tilt back her head. His kiss was hard, but not nearly as fierce as the thrusts he delivered, his cock stroking deep, his whole body tensing, the muscles of his back, abs and thighs turning to hot stone against her as he powered into her.

I know, much too short. Wahaha! (That’s my maniacal laugh.)

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I can’t resist torturing you just a little bit more… Cord and Jane are sitting naked on a bed together where Bruno left them alone.

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“So why’d you agree to come?”

She ducked her head. “I’m attracted to Bruno. He asked.” His soft sigh made her feel mean. “Not that you’re not handsome. I just never would have considered something like this.”

“And now that you have considered?”

“There really hasn’t been time to think about it. Bruno insisted I come now.”

“And you’re going to do what he asks? Anything he asks?”
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Bruno read the panic in Cord’s gaze. Too bad. He’d felt Cord’s tongue and lips all over his cock, no way was he going to let Cord deny anything had happened or that he hadn’t loved it.

The way Cord’s cock strained upward, hard, glistening, added to the slick trail of pre-cum drying on his own thigh, was proof Cord had been carried away.

Bruno took a deep breath and lifted his hand, placing it on the swell of Jane’s hip. He gave her an affectionate squeeze, then glided his hand past her and wrapped his fingers around Cord’s cock, cinching them firmly around his shaft.

Cord grew rigid. “Bruno…,” he groaned, “don’t…”

Jane’s head lifted and she stared at Bruno’s hand as he began to pump hard on Cord’s cock. “I wouldn’t have guessed you guys like it so rough.” Bruno nearly grinned. Jane wasn’t concerned that he appeared to be jerking off another man—she was curious about how he was doing it.

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JWW is all about people who think all they’re getting is a sexy hookup, but learn some things about their own sexuality and each other along the way.

Cord’s a strictly hetero kind of guy. Sure, he and Bruno have shared women a time or two, but it was always about the woman. And the woman next door has been slowly driving him wild.

Bruno’s not so picky about the sex of his partners. He’s been friends and roommates with Cord for a long time and has fantasized about what it might be like to have Cord, just once. But the last thing he wants to do is screw up the friendship if Cord is uncomfortable with his attraction.

Jane is only visiting in Florida and thinks what happens there will stay there, so why not have a little fling before she gets on the plane on Monday? Only the object of her lust wants more than a little one-on-one.

Add a blindfold, a flogger, a wedding and a utility closet, and this threesome won’t be so willing to go their separate ways when the smoke clears.

Well, matters of the heart are never quite that simple. 😆

So what could be sexier than a hot, buff fireman? Okay, that was too easy—two firemen! And that’s exactly what Jane gets when she decides to seduce one the men living right next door.

Now, I could tease you with full-blown scenes of the lovely, sweaty sex the three of them have, but instead, I’m going to be mean and offer you only this:

The bed dipped beside them and Cord stiffened, pausing mid-stroke to aim a killing glare at Bruno, who smiled and lifted a tube of gel, a short, braided leather flogger and a blindfold.

Bruno’s lips twisted. “No, but you do, buddy.”

So, why might you think Cord needs that blindfold?

Next Friday, Jane’s Wild Weekend will be released by Ellora’s Cave, and it’s my hope that you’ll be dying to buy it. To that end, every day until the 23rd, I’ll be doing my best to raise your anticipation to a fever pitch!

I’ll be running a contest and giving away two prizes between now and then. I’ll announce the prizes tomorrrow, but your chance to win begins today. The only way to enter is to post a comment on my blog. Simple, right? Let’s start!

So, what do you need to know about Jane and the boys? You can read an excerpt by clicking on the cover. The cover really does tell the story!

I love to plug authors I really enjoy, because it’s rare these days for me find a book I can really get lost in. I’ve become really picky over the years. So, when I was cruising one of my new favorite author’s website a few weeks ago and saw mention that she had a Harlequin Desire coming out, I had to give it read.

First off, I haven’t read a Desire in a long, long time because what I remember of the stories was all vomity angst, which I don’t do. I mean, if a man does you wrong, bitch-slap him and move on. But I was willing to suspend prejudice and try this one because I really do like this author.

Well, the book arrived the day before yesterday and I eagerly broke open the package. Since I’d finished my pages for the day, I thought I’d sit down and read a chapter or two before I went to bed. Big mistake! I ended up staying up late to finish it.

The book is Maya Banks’ The Tycoon’s Pregnant Mistress. Yes, it has one of those titles I roll my eyes at, but what’s inside the same-o red cover isn’t what I expected at all.

Well, sure, it still had a handsome billionaire for a hero—like that’s ever gonna happen to a nice girl who has worked hard to get her own education. He also has the requisite strapping brothers who will undoubtedly have their own stories coming soon. But the relationship that develops between the hero and heroine has very relatable conflicts. I understood his motivations and emotions, and I totally got hers. There’s an amnesia thing going on, but hey, it is a Harlequin. The sex was completely, utterly sublime.

So, if you are looking for a quick read, something that’s sexy and satisfying—I highly recommend the book. You won’t be disappointed. This is my third MB book, and every one has been a keeper.