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- Herausgeber: Stillpoint/Eros
- Serie: The Visitor Saga
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022
A story about love, desire and getting what you wish for
Lea is flying East again to a snow-bound Atlanta, and she's worried: she's moving in with two attractive firemen who plan to share their apartment, her bed, and her...
Is there such a thing as too perfect? Is it time for Lea to be careful what she wishes for?
It doesn't help that Sean and Andy are working, and she's going to have to make her way back to her new home on her own. A ménage a Lea.
But a surprise shows Lea that too perfect is just about right!
(Threesome romance, ménage à trois, bisexuality, group sex. Adult readers only!)
Extract:
Lea started to squeal, to leap at them both, to see if she could rap her arms and legs around both of them at once — to hell with people watching — but Andy’s hand held her fast. “I… I thought you were working!”
“We are,” answered Sean. His posture said On duty, but his eyes promised pleasure, a promise that Lea’s body immediately began urging her to collect on. “Obviously.”
“We managed to volunteer for an extra shift out here at the airport,” Andy added quietly, and then said more loudly. “We just need you to identify something for us, miss, if you’d just follow us.”
“Identify?”
“Yes, miss.” Andy winked, and gestured down the terminal — not in the direction of baggage claim, but toward one of the thousands of non-descript doors that you never notice as you wander through an airport.
Andy led and Lea followed; she could hear Sean taking up the rear — an image that set all sorts of nasty thoughts going in Lea’s nasty, nasty mind. Andy used a key to open the door and waved the other two through into a small stairwell.
As soon as the door clicked shut, Lea turned and leapt, grabbing both men’s collars, wrapped her legs around both of them — as best she could, since even without these heavy coats on they were not exactly small guys — and proceeded to kiss them both soundly. Two big hands reached under her butt, each holding up one cheek, each pulling her tight.
After a few minutes — not long enough, never long enough — Andy backed away from her neck and Sean backed away from her ear. “Guess you did miss us,” chuckled Sean.
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The Visitor Comes Again: A Friendly Ménage Tale
Copyright © 2014, Stillpoint Digital Press (stillpointdigital.com)
Published by Stillpoint/Eros
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people, places or events is purely coincidental.
Warning: This work contains explicit descriptions of fictional sexual activity provided for the reader’s enjoyment. It is not intended as sexual or medical advice. Readers should educate themselves and take all proper precautions (including condoms) before engaging in any acts depicted herein.Sex Ed at Good Vibrations
All sexual encounters in this work occur between — and among — consenting adults aged 18 and above.
ISBN: 9781310292293
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The Visitor Comes Again
Lea had just lowered her skirt and stood up when the captain came on the intercom and said, “Ladies and gentlemen, they’ve cleared the runway, and so we are now descending into Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport. Please take your seats.”
Out in the cabin, there was cheering — there had been threats of diverting to Miami.
In the bathroom, Lea was having a panic attack.
Fuckity-fuck-fuck. What was she doing?
Well, she thought, as she made her way back to her seat, she was moving to Atlanta for her new job, which started in just a week’s time. The job she’d been dreaming of, at a theater she was overjoyed to be working at. She was going to have a staff, for fuck’s sake! She wasn’t going to be the whole staff — and the janitor, and the concessions-stand dishwasher, and…
And she was moving into her new apartment. Moving in with Sean. And Andy. Sean and Andy.
Thinking of Sean and Andy — her two boys, her two men — who, damn it, wouldn’t be able to see her until tomorrow because they were, damn it, working — got her middle moving again, but this time it wasn’t anxiety. She was thinking of the feeling of two cocks in her hands. Of one of them in her cunt while the other filled her mouth. Of Sean helping her suck Andy dry. Of the two of them whispering, “Love you,” over the video chats that had been her life-line to them over the past few weeks.
Of the fact that she was moving in with two men whom she’d only really gotten to know over three days of bacchanalian orgy — well, and two weeks of passionate (if wistful) video-fucking.
She’d lived with men before. Roommates. Boyfriends.
But two of them at once? One she’d known for years, but how well? He was her best friend’s brother, but really? What did she know about Sean?
And Andy? What did she know about him at all?
Well. That he came from Smoky Mountains. That he liked boiled peanuts.
That his cock bent away from his body, and he could make her come so hard….
That he made really good fried chicken.
It wasn’t a whole hell of a lot.
