So my friend Lynn had two books release in the last few days, so this blog post is double the fun! There's pretty pictures and excerpts and a rafflecopter giveaway down at the bottom...
Third
Wheel
Elite
Escorts #1
By Lynn
Burke
Publisher:
Evernight Publishing
Art
Work: Jay Aheer, Simply Defined Art
Release Date: May 18, 2017
Keywords: Erotic, Romance, Contemporary, BDSM, single parent, stalking
*Warning: Multiple Partners, Anal Play, Anal Sex, Spanking
Carpenter by day, man whore extraordinaire by night, Reid Sullivan
lives every man’s dream. But, Elite Escort’s hottest third wheel longs for
something more than casual sex with clients.
Jessica Lindy's testimony helped put her ex-husband behind bars,
but she can't escape his vows of revenge. A jaded single mom, she guards her
heart and daughter’s life against any man.
One fateful night with
Reid, the temptation for Jessica to allow another man into their lives becomes
too hard to resist. But when her past collides with the present, lives--and
love--will be lost unless Jessica learns how to lower her defenses. Can the
professional escort convince the wary young mom that he can be a different sort
of third wheel--the one she can trust?
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Excerpt:
“Go
into the bedroom and take your clothes off,” he said, stepping back, hands
releasing their hold on me. “There are towels in the adjoining bathroom. Wrap
one around yourself and get comfy on that big ass bed, belly down.”
Uh
… oh yeah. Massage. Right.
Unable
to find my voice, I nodded and tried to walk away. Damn heels near sent me
sprawling on the floor.
“Here.
Let me.” Reid dropped to his knees and lifted one of my feet to unbuckle the
black heels Christine had insisted on.
I
grabbed hold of his shoulder to keep from falling over, my gaze locked on the
dark head inches away from my throbbing clit. Thoughts of him lifting my
dress’s hem with his teeth brought a moan to my throat, but I bit down on the
inside of my lip to keep from letting it out.
His
large hand slid up my calf and back down before making short work of the clasp.
My foot slid free, and he ran his hand up my other leg, catching my breath.
Get a grip, Jessica.
The barest touch on my skin—hotter than any sex I could remember. My body
craved more. One little lick, one little pinch on my clit, and I’d be screaming
my release for the world to hear.
“Go
on,” Reid said, standing and stepping back, my heels dangling from his hand.
With
another thoughtless, dumb nod, I managed to make my feet move. I eyed the
massive bed while making my way across the bedroom to the open bathroom door.
Images of Reid’s ass clenching with each thrust into my writhing body beneath
his flashed across my mind.
“G-good
God,” I whispered.
Hands
shaking, I all but ripped off my tight dress and restricting bra, but paused to
consider my panties. A full body massage…
Another
few seconds of indecision and I slid the
soaked bit of silk down my legs. Just in case he wanted to knead my ass cheeks.
And, nothing more than that, I told myself while wrapping a white fluffy towel
around me. A peek into the bedroom revealed it empty, so I scooted to the bed,
pulled back the comforter and top sheet, and lay face down a little ways from the edge, eyes clenched
shut, pulse pounding through every cell of my body.
Closer
than a hair to hyperventilation, I focused on slowing my breathing. Relaxed my
muscles as soft instrumental music floated through the closed door.
“Jessica?”
Reid’s low voice raised what little hair I had on my body. “Can I come in?”
I
squeaked a reply but had to clear my
throat and try again. “Yes.”
Yes. Please come … I
mean, come in. Touch me. Make me come.
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HAPPY BOOK BIRTHDAY TO
FINDING FULFILLMENT!
Release Date: May 22, 2017
Keywords: Erotic, Romance, BDSM, Novella, Series, Bondage
Jade Matthews may be young, but she knows what she wants in a man--someone mature and kinky, a man who shares her deepest desires to have her pregnant and barefoot in the kitchen and submissively compliant in the bedroom.
Archer Brennan aches to unleash his dark side on the too-young grocery bagger, with her pert pony tail and glossy lips that makes him yearn for a taste. With an ex-wife and a messy divorce threatening to destroy his pursuit of happiness, he binds himself to one rule -- hands-off Jade's tight body until his divorce settlement is final.
A submissive must obey her Dom, but some rules were meant to be broken, and when one misstep threatens the dominant lawyer's life, will Jade defy Archer's hands-off decree or lose the only man capable of fulfilling all of her dreams?
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EXCERPT:
I jerked off after my late lunch, thinking I’d be more relaxed and
in control once Jade arrived for my…little test. No such damn luck. Nancy rang
to let me know Jade had arrived and I instantly went hard. I wanted to tell
Nancy to just send her on in, but the gentleman in me wouldn’t allow such an
action, hard-on or not.
Standing, I buttoned my suit coat to hide the bulge in my pants
and headed for the office door. When I pulled it open, our gazes collided and
my attention slid down her neck to where her pulse thrummed. Satisfaction
coursed through me.
“Jade,” I smiled, knowing the lust simmering inside of me shone in
my eyes. “Come on in.” I stepped back, gesturing her past me and breathing in
the scent of snickerdoodles. My hand moved without thought to rest on her lower
back as she walked into my office. Her breath caught, and a quick glance up
into my face had me jerking my hand away.
Fuck. Can’t touch.
I cleared my throat and shut the door behind her. “You look
amazing.”
Pink tinged her cheeks. “Thank you.”
“Why don’t you have a seat on the couch today?” I motioned toward
the loveseat beneath my office’s lone window with its upward slanting blinds
for privacy.
I sat in my office chair but swiveled to my right to face her.
Jade perched on the couch’s edge, knees together and hands folded
on her lap.
I took my time drinking in the sight of her—barely there makeup,
hair caressing her shoulders, naked lips, and that dress.
Goddamn, she’d never looked better. The color of her name, the
dress wrapped snug around her, the cleavage of her pert breasts barely
concealed by the deep V-neck. Stiff nipples, bare legs, and strappy tan
heels…and if she followed my thoughts for our meeting, no panties.
My cock strained, hands shook.
Get a grip, man. You’re thirty-five years old, for Christ’s sake,
not some teenage jerkoff who can’t control his shit.
“How am I supposed to keep my hands off you?” I murmured, tearing
my attention from the darkness between her legs.
Her blush deepened as she shrugged.
I forced myself to settle in my chair. “Sit back, darling. Relax.”
She eased backward into the couch, but tension hitched her
shoulders high.
I wanted the test I had in mind to reveal what I hoped it would,
but being strung tight would hinder her response to me. “How was your week?”
“Long and boring, same as last week.” She sucked in her lower lip
and released it, sending another jolt of lust straight to my cock. “I’ll admit,
my nervousness over today probably made it worse.”
“What are you nervous about?”
“The meaning of your note. Your plan.” Her voice escaped as a
whisper, and she swallowed. “Wondering if you’ll finally touch me beyond a mere
brush of fingers.”
My hand flexed at the thought as my heart picked up pace. “More
than anything, I want that exact thing.”
We stared at each other for a few long seconds, the sexual tension
thick between us.
I needed to wait until Nancy left. “All in good time,” I finally
said, needing to clear my throat. “For now, talk to me. Tell me about your
hobbies. What you like to do for fun.”
Jade heaved a deep breath, her breasts rising and drawing my focus
downward. Pebbled and begging for my teeth, her nipples pressed tight against
the green material covering them.
“Talk to me, Jade,” I encouraged, returning my gaze to her face
with a slight smirk which she returned.
A half hour flew by as we chatted, and the inner office ring of my
phone startled me. I picked up. “Yes, Nancy?”
“If you don’t mind, I’m going to head out early for the day.”
“That’s fine. I’ll finish up with Miss Matthews here in a few
minutes. Would you mind locking the front door on your way out?” I asked as
always whenever she left before me.
She agreed and I hung up, turning back to Jade. Her brow furrowed,
she played with the ties of her wrap dress.
“Jade.” She glanced up. “Close your eyes for me.”
She obeyed without hesitation, her brow smoothing, and my chest
swelled with the trust she showed me.
“I’m going to tell you a story, and I want you to imagine it in
your mind. Can you do that for me?”
Her plump lower lip disappeared inside her mouth again as she
nodded.
The sound of the front door closing filtered through the blood
rushing between my ears.
Time to play.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Lynn Burke is a full time mother, voracious gardener, and scribbler of spicy romance stories. A country bumpkin turned Bay Stater, she enjoys her chowdah and Dunkin Donuts when not trying to escape the reality of city life.
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