Theirs To Take is now available at most retailers (All Romance coming soon — if I survive the upload process).
Here is a naughtier excerpt from the book. In this scene, the brothers are preparing Eva for punishment...
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“A dozen strokes and some
incentive to stay put when you’re told to stay put,” Syn said.
Gabriel watched it all
silently. Syn was in charge of tonight’s punishment.
He picked up the leather
restraints first. “Hold out your hands.”
I did, knowing there was no
alternative. Syn wrapped the cuffs around my wrists and Gabriel picked up the
chain, attaching it to the cuffs before running it through a ring attached to a
chain hanging from the ceiling above my head. I hadn’t noticed that chain the
other night. He then pulled on it, drawing my arms up over my head until I
stood on tiptoe. He held the other end of it in his hands and waited for Syn to
continue.
Syn picked up the bottle and
opened it, squeezing some of what I now knew was lubricant onto his fingers,
deliberately watching me as he did before coming to stand behind me.
“What’s that for?” I asked,
shifting a little but unable to go anywhere.
“That incentive I mentioned,”
he said, one hand gripping my hip and pulling my bottom cheek out.
“Not there, please…”
My plea fell on deaf ears
though as his fingers coarsely circled my back hole. I looked up to find
Gabriel’s golden gaze upon me and my face heated in embarrassment. But that was
quickly replaced with a burning pain as Syn pushed his finger inside me.
I cried out, the invasion too
fast, but he didn’t stop. Instead, he began to move his finger in and out of my
bottom, gripping me tightly enough that I remained still as he thoroughly invaded
me.
“Please… stop.”
At that, the hand that held
my hip moved around to clutch my sex. I gasped when his fingers began to work
my clit, sending confusing sensations through me, pain opposing the ultimate
pleasure of his fingers massaging my wet sex.
I made the mistake of meeting
Gabriel’s intense gaze as my mouth fell open and Syn added a second finger,
lubricating my bottom hole, the sensations coupled with my utter helpless
humiliation serving to arouse me like nothing else.
“Your pussy’s wet, Eva.
Soaked, in fact,” Syn said from behind me.
I kept my eyes on Gabriel, my
knees weakening beneath me with Syn’s continued attentions.
“I’m going to like fucking
that dripping pussy later,” he whispered into my ear, standing close enough
that I felt his cock press against my hip through his pants.
I swallowed, exhaling when he
pulled his fingers out, leaving me feeling suddenly empty. I watched as he
wiped off his hand, picked up the hook like thing and lubricated the ball at
the end. That was when I panicked, when I realized where he intended to put the
thing.
“You can’t!” I pulled at my
restraints but Gabriel held tight and Syn came around behind me once more.
“Please…
you can’t!”
“Shh,” Syn said. “Be still
now. It’s not all bad.”
With that, his hand was at my
sex again and the pleasure of his fingers battled with fear of what now pressed
against my back hole.
“Push against it, Evangeline,”
Gabriel said. “Like you will when you take my cock inside your ass.”
Take him inside… he couldn’t do that. Surely…
Gabriel tugged the chain,
stretching me a little higher, demanding my full attention.
“Take it in and I’ll let you
come before I punish you. Be a good girl for us and take it, Eva,” Syn said, his
fingers working my clit at a frantic pace.
I found myself obeying,
pushing against the unyielding steel ball as he slowly worked it inside me,
pinching my clit harder, rubbing it faster as he did. Finally, I felt myself
stretch at the widest point of it, the sensation of burning, of the thing
filling me, the strangest combination of pain and pleasure I’d ever felt, and
even through this humiliation, somehow, I came. I came hard, squeezing my legs
together around Syn’s hand, the walls of my pussy looking for something to
close around while my ass took in the ball, the muscles clamping down around
the steel as if trying to milk it.
I closed my eyes for an
instant or an eternity — I wasn’t sure which — but when I opened them again, I
found Gabriel’s golden gaze on mine, desire having darkened those eyes as he
watched his brother make me come.
“Good girl,” Syn said when I relaxed
my legs and released his hand.
My breathing came hard and fast,
my eyes on Gabriel, lust a palpable thing pouring off of him in waves.
When Syn
gripped a handful of hair and tugged my head back, I opened my mouth to his,
wanting him to kiss me, to devour me whole while his brother watched.
I was vaguely aware of Gabriel
moving behind me. Syn released me as I heard a click and a moment later, felt pressure
on the hook inside my ass. The brothers came around to stand before me and I finally
understood what all this meant, why they’d done what they’d done. They had bound
me to myself. Standing on tiptoe, the slightest movement would cause the hook to
pull, lifting my hips higher the moment I relaxed my feet to stand flat.
Syn picked up the cane then
and disappeared behind me. Tears filled my eyes at the pain I knew was moments away,
a pain I dreaded but in a way, wanted, needed.
“We’ll break this up.
Pleasure and pain, Eva. Pain and pleasure. The one always intensifies the
other.”
Blurb
Eva Webb didn't know what she'd find the night she secretly followed her fiancé. She had feared he was meeting another woman.
But it was so much worse than that.
The man she loved betrayed her, packing her onto a truck destined for the black market to be sold to the highest bidder.
But when the vehicle is ambushed, she is delivered into the hands of her fiancé's worst enemies: vigilante brothers who would stop at nothing to take him down.
For Gabriel and Syn Rivera, hijacking the truck and stealing its cargo was another job, another way of taking back what was stolen from them.
Discovering Eva on board was an unexpected bonus.
They now held in their grasp the one thing that could bring down an entire organization, making her a pawn in a deadly game — a game in which she would need their protection in order to survive. That protection would come at a price though. The brothers, who have always shared their women, would require her submission.
But Eva would soon learn that in a world where criminals often wear two faces, lust can easily be mistaken for love — and putting your trust in the wrong people can get you killed.
Publisher’s Note: Intended for mature readers. Over 18 only.
This romantic suspense includes MFM Ménage (no sexual contact between the men), graphic sexuality, D/s, exhibitionism, spanking, bondage, anal play and other BDSM activities. If such content might offend you, please don’t buy this book.
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