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Alexandria
Sykes was a career-driven woman when she gave into temptation and spent three
weeks in ecstasy with Rhett and Drake. Five years later, she’s an FBI agent
assigned to the case of her career. But to catch the killer believed to be on
Silver Island, she’ll have to work with Rhett and Drake while resisting the
desire to give into temptation once more.
From the
moment Deputy Rhett Letson sees Alexandria again he wants her back between him
and Drake. He understands why she walked away the first time, but he’ll risk
everything to keep from losing her again.
Deputy
Drake Palmer can’t let himself love Alexandria again. Watching her walk away
once was bad enough. His heart won’t survive a second time. But his need for
her is one touch from explosion, and when a killer targets her as his next
victim, saving her becomes more important than guarding his heart.
Excerpt:
“Damn.” The whispered word rang with sheer
female appreciation. Her head turned, her gaze landing on Drake in the doorway,
and she gave him the same fiery, scrutinizing look. “I knew both of you were
hot as hell in clothes, but naked…” She released a long, slow, audible breath.
“Words are failing me.”
Rhett sat on the bed beside her, hooked a
finger beneath her chin, and turned her face to his. “You don’t need words when
you look at us like that, sweetheart.” He brushed a kiss to her lips. “I
haven’t been able to find the right words to tell you how incredibly beautiful
you are since the day I met you.”
Emotions darkened her hazel eyes and she
visibly swallowed. “Just so you know, I’m not even close to being sleepy now.”
Rhett grinned despite the rapidly growing
suspicion that something was going wrong with tonight. Maybe he was giving her
too much time to think. Drake hadn’t done that. He’d all but attacked her the
moment she’d opened the front door and hadn’t let up until he’d blown his wad
inside her. If that were the case, whatever she was thinking wasn’t making her
back away.
She reached for him and he folded himself over
her, taking her mouth in a tender, chaste kiss before licking his way down to
her breast. He outlined her taut nipple with his tongue, flicked the tip, and
then took as much of her ample breasts in his mouth as he could. Her fingers
buried in his hair as he licked his way to her other breast, gave it the same
gentle treatment, and started the process again.
“Rhett.” She said his name on a breathless
whisper. “You’re killing me.”
Rhett skimmed a hand down her abdomen, danced
his fingers over her stomach, and followed that imaginary path with his mouth.
“No, I’m having fun with the anticipation.”
Torturing himself to an all new level was more
like it, but damn if he was going to stop. Self-inflicted torment had never
felt so good. He slid off the bed as his mouth neared her pussy and her legs
fell open for him in an invitation he would’ve had to have been out of his mind
to refuse. Situating his shoulders between her thighs, he covered her cunt with
his mouth and lost himself in the spectacular, hot flavor of the woman he
loved.
Her pussy was primed and ready, soaked from her
recent orgasm and more delicious than anything he’d ever tasted. It didn’t
bother him that Drake had fucked her not more than ten minutes ago, though he
was glad the man had used the condom he’d given him. It left him dining only on
her cream, a stupendous substance that left him feeling drunk and even needier.
He parted her pussy lips with his fingers,
stretching them to give his mouth more room to work, and danced the tip of his
tongue back and forth over her clit. Her hips came off the mattress, her pussy
pressing more firmly to his face, as unintelligible sounds left her lips.
He inched his tongue inside her opening and
licked the walls of her channel. Her inner muscles contracted, sucking his
tongue deeper, and her fingers fisted tightly in her hair.
“Rhett, please.”
Her hand alternated tugs and pushes on his head
as if she couldn’t make up her mind if she wanted him to keep going or to stop.
He made up her mind for her, taking one last lick of her cunt from the thin bit
of skin between her pussy and her anus to her clit before slowly pulling back.
Her hand fell from his hair, slapping the bed near her thigh as he pushed to
his feet between her legs and gazed down at her. Her strawberry-blonde hair
fanned the mattress, her eyes were closed, and her breasts rose and fell in
rapid, ragged breaths.
“Your anticipation is going to drive me
insane.”
Nothing moved except her lips on that
declaration and Rhett heard Drake’s failed attempt to stifle a chuckle.
Alexandria’s eyes fluttered open and she held
his gaze for a moment before looking at Drake. She gave a low whistle and
licked her lips. “And watching that is going to send me straight to the
nuthouse.”
Rhett followed her line of sight and lifted a
brow when he saw Drake’s fist curled around his cock.
“Do you want me to leave the room?” Drake
asked, watching her.
“I don’t have a problem with you staying. As a
matter of fact, I could do that for you if you would come here.”
Drake shook his head. “This is Rhett’s time
with you. I’ll let you get your hands on me later.”
Rhett caught the flash of disappointment that
moved through her angelic face as she looked back at him. The frustration
vanished as she flattened her hands on the front of her shoulders and dragged
them down her body.
A smile toyed with her lips and challenge
sparked in her eyes. “What are you waiting for?”
Rhett growled, rolled the condom over his
throbbing shaft, and climbed between her wide-spread thighs. He flattened his
hands on either side of her head as he held the weight of his upper body off of
her and gazed down. “Do you want Drake to join us?”
She made an apologetic face. “Is it wrong of me
to want to enjoy both of you as much as I can tonight?”
Rhett smiled down at her. “No, sweetheart. It’s
not wrong.” It was wrong of her to think tonight was the only night she would
have with them, but they would discuss that later. He glanced at Drake and
found the man looking at him questioningly. If they were going to share her the
way they’d agreed, Rhett figured they might as well start it out from the
get-go. “Are you coming?”
“Not yet.” Drake pushed away from the doorframe
and crawled onto the bed on his knees. “But I’ve got a feeling I’m about to
be.”