High-Stakes Loving (King's
Bluff, Wyoming #2) by Fiona Archer
Erotica / BDSM
Publisher: Siren Publishing
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Synopsis
Former SEALs Quinn and Mike have discovered
in King's Bluff, Wyoming, a town that embraces ménage and BDSM lifestyles. Even
better, they found a sweet woman they could love--if they could only gain the
shy librarian's trust. Overhearing that she adores capture fantasy books, the
two Doms know exactly how to get her attention.
Trapped between two experienced Masters,
Reagan surrenders. They're commanding, determined, yet gentle, and everything
she ever wanted. Even as she learns what it is to be cherished, a secret from
the past emerges, threatening her reputation. She hires her lovers to
investigate, expecting them to be on her side. But the damning evidence they
uncover rocks their relationship.
As pressure for the truth mounts, danger
stalks Reagan. Someone out there believes secrets are best left buried.
Long-held misconceptions and fears stand in
their way, risking their futures and allowing the threat closer. The three must
fight as one for their love to survive.
Excerpt
Mike pushed the door closed with the kind
of unhurried movement that reeked of confidence. He leaned back against the
wood, crossing his arms over his chest. Quinn stepped forward, hat in one hand
and a black gym bag in the other.
She frowned and glanced up at his face.
“A SEAL always keeps a bag handy. Mike and
I have everything we need in here.” He dropped the bag at his feet, followed by
his hat.
“Everything?” She guessed he meant more
than a clean shirt and deodorant.
“For tonight anyway.” Quinn stalked
forward, his body now so close she had to lift her chin high to meet his gaze.
“Reality-check time. I’ll ask you again. Do you want this, Reagan? Because
we’re not some pansy-ass Ken doll version of Doms.” He caught her wrists and
drew them behind her back, holding them there with one hand.
Her pussy throbbed. She tested his hold,
wanting, no, needing to struggle. He tightened his grip. Firm. Inescapable.
Quinn used his grip to push her up against
him. “You’re caught, sweetness. And that’s just a preview of things to come.
We’re gonna order you about, tie you up, eat your pussy till you’re begging us
to let you come, say no because that’s the kind of bastards we are, then we’re
gonna eat you up all over again.” He lifted his free hand and ran his thumb
over her bottom lip. “I want to discover all the ways you light up when we bury
our cocks inside that warm heaven between your legs. You’ll come when we say so
and not before. Defy us and you’ll be punished. Still interested?”
Dominated. Tied. Theirs.
Her mouth opened but her voice refused to
cooperate.
Mike pushed off the door. “We need the
words, Reagan.”
“Y-yes.”
Quinn lessened his hold until her hands
fell away to her sides. Somehow, the action left her…bereft.
“Strip,” Mike ordered.
“Here, in the hallway?” They had to be
kidding.
Mike’s mouth pressed down in a harsh line.
But it was his cold stare washing over her like an icy bath that made her gulp.
She hurried to remove her shirt and tank
top. Her fingers struggled to get a grip, as if covered in woolen mittens. Why
did the guys have to stand so close?
Dragging the tank top over her head, the
easy-fit cotton now impersonated skin-tight spandex, hooking on her elbows
until with one hard pull, she managed to lurch free. Sexy, Reagan. With her
gaze lowered, she dropped the clothing at her feet.
Thank God for front-closing bras. Her
breasts spilled out. Don’t think about all that pale skin. Just hurry. They’re
waiting. The white cotton joined the rest of her clothing. After toeing off her
sneakers, she pulled her panties down with her jeans.
The cool air wafted over her bare skin. She
shivered. There she was, naked in front of Mike and Quinn. And yet, every part
of her was alive with a slow burn that kindled from deep between her legs. She
moved her gaze from Quinn’s boots to her chest. The hard points of her nipples
stood like beacons, screaming her arousal.
Oh, heck, her breasts. She raised her arms.
“Hands by your sides, sugar.” Quinn’s deep
voice cut in.
Lowering her hands was like refusing to
swim even as the water closed over her head. Her fingers twitched. A tightness
filled her belly. Standing there, like a horse on display, seemed so wrong.
Shouldn’t she argue back?
“We’re going to push you, Reagan. Well
beyond what you’re used to from a partner. In or out of bed.” Mike tilted his
head. “Have you been with a Dom before?”
“No.” Only in her dreams. This reality was
so much more.
Mike walked behind her.
She forced herself not to swivel around. Look
ahead. Chin up.
A line of knuckles brushed against her butt
cheek.
She started. Her breasts jiggled.
Mike’s chuckle singed her ears. “Easy,
sub.”
She dragged her gaze up to Quinn’s face.
The heat of his stare made her stomach muscles quiver, as if he’d twirled a
feather over her belly button.
“Ever been tied up?” Mike’s hand curved
over her hip.
“No.” Her face heated. It seemed so foreign
and carnal, talking about bondage in such a matter-of-fact way.
“Spanked?”
“N-no.” She coughed past the shag pile
carpet coating her throat. “I haven’t done anything, besides, you know, normal
stuff.” Two lovers at college and an ex-boyfriend in Sheridan. All missionary
men, and she wasn’t talking bibles.
This time Quinn chuckled. “We’re gonna open
up a whole new world for you, sweetheart.”
Chloe's Double Draw (King's
Bluff, Wyoming #1)
About the Author
I live in the sunny environs of Sydney,
Australia, and share a house with my dog, Letty. Oh, and the flock of cockatoos
that take over the back yard each afternoon, demanding their feed of Arnott's
Milk Arrowroot Biscuits. Things get a little noisy around 3.00pm in our
household.
My love of romance started back when I was
twelve and my mum's stash of Mills and Boon novels proved too much of a
temptation. At fifteen, I decided the life of a romance writer was for me.
Some...ah...years later, I've clawed together enough gumption to make my dream
a reality.
When not sitting in front of the computer,
I can be found in the garden or enthralled watching a murder mystery DVD. I
limit myself to reading other authors' work between writing my own stories.
Books are my 'shiny' distractions.
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Signed paperback of Chloe's Double Draw
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Thank you Amanda for hosting Fiona!! The King's Bluff, Wyoming series is FANTASTIC!!! I love Fiona's books and would happily read anything she writes. I wish Fiona every success!
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