Blurb:
On the
verge of their tenth anniversary, Cole is planning a surprise gift aboard a
boat for his wife Avery. Bathing suits are optional - preferably left behind.
The only other thing they need to make this weekend perfect? Owen their next
door neighbor.
Out on the open sea, Avery will find herself tied to the rails being tortured
in the sweetest ways imaginable. The men take her to delicious heights, only to
leave her hanging - if only momentarily. When she demands an orgasm she
oversteps the boundaries Cole and Owen have but in place. The two men spank her
back into submission. There's nothing like red cheeks to ignite the flames of
desire in Cole.
After a tremulous six months of clawing their way back together, Avery is ready
to accept the help she needs to fix the marriage her husband has fought so hard
to save. Will a weekend of hot, sweaty sex be enough to rescue them?
Excerpt:
Owen inched his body closer. Avery turned to flee from him,
but he was much quicker. He wrapped her in an embrace and dunked her under.
When she came up for air, she punched him in his arm, only
to be met by a brick wall. The muscles in his biceps were made of steel.
“Ouch.” She shook her fist. “You don’t play fair.”
“Hey, I didn’t ask you to punch me. I could’ve told you to
save your energy.”
Somehow she managed to slip away to the other side of the
oval pool. Owen lagged behind, Avery couldn’t help but wonder if he sported an
erection and that was why he didn’t bother following her. Temptation to look
filled her, but she bit her lip instead and diverted her attention to the
outside of the pool.
“Whatcha looking at?” Owen swam up beside her.
“Checking on the garden. Wanted to see if the veggies are
growing,” she lied. “Hey, I need to ask you something.” Avery turned her head
to look at Owen.
“Avery. Avery… How does your garden grow?”
“It’s bare,” she declared. She couldn’t believe the bold
words had left her mouth. She’d just told Owen that her pussy was shaved. Cole
would freak if he knew she’d been discussing something so private with him.
“Hmmm.” Owen turned and swam away, doing the backstroke.
Avery sneaked a peek of his hard cock outlined by his wet
emerald swim trunks. It looked massive.
She groaned. This wasn’t going according to plan.
“I should be going back in. I can’t be away from work for
too long.”
“What was that question you wanted to ask?”
“Do you know anything about…?”
“What’s going on here?” Cole asked, entering the backyard.
Oh fuck. What was he doing home so early?
“Hey, man. You’re wife offered the pool so I could cool off.
I kinda pushed her in because she was being a sissy about getting wet.”
Cole laughed. “It’s about time someone showed her the proper
way to get in.”
As Cole drew closer to the pool, she noticed a mischievous
look in his pale blue eyes.
Cole Jackson, what in
God’s name are you up to?
“I was just getting out. I have to get back to work.” She struggled
up the ladder. For some reason, her legs decided they didn’t want to work
anymore. She fell back into Owen’s waiting arms.
“Gotcha.” He smiled, and she felt that jolt of electricity
shoot right to her core. She wasn’t sure what was going on, but she knew she
had to get out of there. She hadn’t felt that attracted to another man in over
twelve years.
“Thanks.” Avery moved from his grip and flew up the ladder
and out of the pool. She wrapped her slender body in the beach towel and off
the deck she went.
“No kiss for your husband?” Cole called after her.
“In the house, honey. I think I’m late for a meeting.” The
only meeting she was late for was one with her vibrator. If she didn’t orgasm
now, she’d explode.
The ache between her legs needed to be dealt with. Her heart
pumped wildly. Her body felt like it’d been teased and tortured and left to
fend for itself when it came time for an orgasm. Owen had her libido in
overdrive.
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