By Author A M Raulerson
The Osiris Circle case is ongoing and the bodies continue stacking up. Detective Sam Baker, with help from some very skilled police academy cadets, Agent Aaron Boudreaux’s profiling skills, and FBI tech genius Andrea West, they are closing in on suspected serial killer Lady Olivia Payne. Sam is struggling with his personal life and tired of living a lie, of hiding who he really is. Tired of having to be in control all the time. He’s ready to give up that control, to embrace the submissive sexual side he’s kept hidden all his life, and he knows just who he wants to help him fulfill those desires. Not one, but two powerful Doms have caught his eye. Sam wants Aaron and Simon to guide him through his journey of self discovery. Aaron and Simon have been together a long time, and Aaron wants a more committed relationship. Simon has his own issues that only Aaron can help him cope with and he doesn’t want anyone to know about them. He’s afraid adding a third to their relationship would be a mistake. With a killer on the loose, past pains that still cause fresh wounds, and more guilt than anyone should have to carry alone… will the pain be too much for them? Can these three men find the strength, love and courage they need in each other for the chance to share in something that comes once in a lifetime and leaves them Forever Bound?
‘Forever Bound by AM Raulerson. The 3rd book in the amazingly emotional Trust series.’
💙Excerpt of 192
Roan and Vivian love story
💙I love her like this. Calm yet playful. Comfortable in my bed and with me. Now that she’s fully awake, we need to celebrate. I nuzzle the side of her throat, sucking on the sweet skin. Welcoming her body arching into mine. “Always right.”
“I like the sound of that.”
Distracted and breathless, her voice wobbles while her hands find me. Stroking my cock that’s as deliriously happy as I am. Confirming I can take her again. I sit up, dragging her up with me and flip her over onto her knees. Moving quickly to curl over her back to keep from frightening her with this new position. “I’m going to take you from behind angel so I can play with that sweet clit of yours while I fuck you.”
I guide her small hands to the headboard and curl them around the iron rails. Well aware how weak she is after our long night. “Don’t worry if you can’t hold on. I’ll never let you fall. I will always be here to catch you.”
A sharp gasp blows between her lips from my words in her ear and my hand between her thighs.
Already wet as I stroke her. Cupping her pussy so the heel of my palm works her clit while my fingers dip between her folds. Rubbing a spot deep inside that makes her body jolt with the force of a shockwave and a mewl purr in her slender throat. My forearm slides under her bouncing tits, and I position her narrow hips for me to slide in. “Open your legs wider for me princess.”
Immediate compliance from my command. My own voice raspy and thick with need. I can only rub the head of my cock in her essence a few times before I have to push inside. Slow and decadent as her body accepts me and her ass pushes back to my thighs. Seeking all of me. Which is exactly what I’m going to give her. Once I’m fully seated, I thrust deliberate yet unhurried. No need to rush. Not with my future wife who I’m going to fuck every day from now on. “I cannot wait to marry you.”
“Because you love me?”
A sharp stab to my heart from her question. Always needing to confirm since she’s never been loved before and doesn’t quite have the emotion figured out. “Yes, because I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Every. Damn. Time. My resolve crumbles when she utters those words, and I plunge into her. Over and over. Answering her breathless cries of pleasure with my dick buried as far as I can. The force overwhelms her, and she crumples. Unable to keep up with me.
And I catch her just like I promised. One hand between her legs teasing her pulsing nub bulging into my palm from me overflowing within her and the other curled around her dainty throat relishing the feel of her moans under my fingers. She’s so close. Erratic and crazed, grinding into me, needing to fly. Almost as much as I do. “Tell me you’ll marry me. Tell me you’re going to be my wife.”
My command pushes her over the edge, and she cries out in affirmation. With her agreement, I lose myself too and explode, pulling her tighter against me. Roaring out my release deep inside her as she comes with me. Swearing into her shoulder that I’ll never let her go.
Sir Ethan’s Contract by Brina Brady is live.
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Rich, intelligent, and ridiculously sexy, Sir Ethan finds his submissive left him, breaking their D/s contract. Not wanting to be alone, Sir Ethan places an ad, offering a large sum of money for a submissive man. He wants to take care of a submissive, make rules, and dish out the consequences.
American born Adrien Dubois loses his family when ICE deports them to France. He hooks up with a mean ex-felon in a dilapidated trailer. When Stone abandons him, Adrien finds an ad for a submissive.
Sir Ethan is going to be Adrien’s Dominant for one month, and he’ll make lots of money. What could go wrong? He’s going to take care of Adrien, and all he has to do is follow Sir Ethan’s rules or his Dominant will spank him. Adrien is terrified to admit it, deep down he knows that soon he’ll beg Sir Ethan to strip him bare and teach Adrien what happens to bad boys.
Two men dumped not looking for love, one needs money, and the other wants convenient sex.
Control by Piper Frost
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A dude being best friends with a chick isn’t something you see very often, but I wouldn’t change it for the world.
What I would change is convincing that best friend to have no strings attached sex.
Why? Because strings always attach.
And in this case, they were mine.
I fell in love with her, then I watched her walk away to pursue her happiness.
It sucks. Because she was my happiness.
I belong in the south. I’m a country boy at heart who loves animals and farm life. She thinks she belongs in a big city where she can grow her name in the world of fashion. The girl’s got skills, and if anyone can do it, it’s Affton.
Only problem? That also means she ain’t got time for anything but that big city and fashion world.
When she walked away I never thought I’d be dragging her back for the reasons I do. The girl’s got a fight in her, but apparently not when it comes to him. He’s done shit to her that makes me want to dismember him slowly enough he suffers. But of course Affton doesn’t want me to have anything to do with him.
Fine. I swallow my pride. My instinct. My anger.
All for her because she’s finally back where she belongs.
I should have trusted my gut because now he wants to make her pay for being here and being happy.