Trois
Trois
Series The French Kiss Chronicles: Book 2
Heat Rating Diablo Delights
Released 2011-05-13
Word Count 10471
Keywords french, kiss, menage, em petrova, f/f, f/f/m, gay, lesbian, contemporary, erotika romance, erotika for women, erotic romance
ISBN 978-1-926930-50-3
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Price :$1.99
When Jane’s husband discovers his wife dipping into the honey jar, he demands a taste of the decadent pleasure, putting three hearts at risk.
But Jane’s new lover Margot is newly divorced and shies from the idea of being with another man. Frustrated, but willing to be patient, Ethan is allowed to watch his wife experience mind-blowing pleasure, vowing that soon he will have Margot in his arms.
However, there is more to Margot’s hesitation than entering a relationship with a married couple. Her ex is pressuring her—leaving her leery of men and afraid of dragging Jane and Ethan into it. While battling her attraction for Ethan, she shoots down Jane’s request to make their relationship a true threesome.
Can Ethan help Margot overcome her fear of him and gain her trust, as well as put a stop to her ex’s harassment?
Margot knelt in the spongy earth of the flower bed, feeling blindly for the smooth river stone, which concealed the house key. Moisture seeped through her thin cotton nurse’s scrubs and froze her fingers. She skimmed the fallen leaves. Where the hell was it? Sure, she’d only seen her friend use it once, and during the light of day, but still—the rock wouldn’t have moved.
Her knuckles brushed a hard object and she sighed with relief. Lifting the rock, she felt under it, and located the cold metal. With triumph in her chest, and a forbidden heat climbing the walls of her belly, she tread toward the front door.
She’d never seen the Millers set an alarm upon leaving, or pause inside the door to disarm one, so she thought she was safe using the key without their knowledge. She hoped.
With a thumping heart, she slid the key into the well-oiled lock. The mechanism turned noiselessly, and she pulled the key free as she pressed the door inward. She pocketed the key, vowing to return it to the hiding spot later. After.
The thought of her lover Jane, asleep in her plush king-sized bed, sent her body into a whirlpool of desire. She hadn’t seen her in three days—hadn’t slept with her in a week. Everyone was out with the flu at work, and Margot had been working double shifts. They’d only had time to grab a quick coffee together. Enough time to exchange some yearning glances and little touches. And enough time for Jane to let her know Ethan was away on a business trip.
So Margot planned to surprise her in her own bed.
The house was still and dark, and the familiar scents of lemon furniture polish mixed with Jane’s signature perfume filled her nose. In the foyer, she toed off her rubber-soled shoes and took off through the rooms. As she passed the Miller children’s closed bedroom doors, she listened hard within. Her twins were with their grandmother; sound asleep at this time of night.
And she hoped Jane was too. For a week, she’d been fantasizing about what she was about to do. Waking her with the touch of her bare body, her kisses, her lips on her sensitive skin, slipping down to her moist pussy.
A knot of heat broke apart in her core, trickling downward to capture her sex. It pulsed heavily, needing completion. She hadn’t even had a spare moment to finger herself. But more than anything, she missed Jane’s body. Sinking her fingers into her drenched folds, the feel of her clit on her tongue. Feeling her splinter beneath her.
And she wanted that intimate touch of bodies—lying atop her, snuggling against her breasts as they French kissed.
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