Rogue Preacher
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By: Kelly Conrad | Other books by Kelly Conrad Audrey Godwin | Other books by Audrey Godwin Categories: Erotic Romance, Alternative (M/M or F/F), Menage a Trois/Quatre, Western/Cowboys Word Count: 37,080 Heat Level: SEXTREME Published By: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
[Ménage and More ManLove: Erotic Alternative Western Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/M, with M/M multiple partners] Sunset Carson is a gun-totin’, fire and brimstone preacher who carries a Bible in one hand and a load of miracles in the other. He’s not the usual mild-mannered reverend. He’s a double-fisted shooter who stands tall in the pulpit. But, later, when no one is watching, this man of God surrenders to a dark and dreadful sin. A sin that surfaces in the shadows behind his tent. When his wife is killed, the preacher goes looking for the face that is burned into his memory. One night, while in a saloon drinking, he finds himself face-to-face with a cowboy who makes him burn with lust. An invitation into the man’s bed leads to an affair, but the familiarity of this man’s face haunts him. Where has he seen it before? Was it behind his tent one dark and sinful night, or was it behind a smoking gun?
A Siren Erotic Romance
5 Ratings
Avg - 3.4
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Rogue Preacher
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Professional Reviews5 CHERRIES: "Take a preacher who has lost his faith, dealing with his homosexuality, and have him falling in love with a man not cut from the same holy cloth as he, and you get an erotic tale of love and self discovery that will leave your mouth watering. Sunset Carson is unlike any preacher I have ever read about. Quick tempered, gun carrying, and deeply conflicted. This man’s internal struggles are just jaw-dropping. Being a gay man is hard in any day and in age, but on the dangerous Texas frontier even more so. Hats off to this author for putting together such an amazing read. Weaving together religion and homosexuality can be very taboo, but in this case it's eye opening. A good lesson in acceptance and forgiveness. Pairing a man of God up with a man with no religious beliefs is the perfect conflict. Add to it the lies and deceit from Sunset’s lover Vince and you got yourself a story you can’t put down for one moment. Vince Michaels is an extremely selfish man. When he wants something or someone, he will do whatever he has to get it. He’s a character you want to hate but the author wrote him so well you keep your fingers crossed that he’ll get Sunset in the end. Vince is a complete bad boy that discovers some things about himself through the help of a good preacher. This story is filled with extremely erotic love scenes. There are plenty of bed partners going around in this story. It’s almost completely unbelievable at first to think this preacher would be partaking in all these sexual acts, with three different partners, but it makes him a more believable character. We're all human and when love's involved it overrides better judgment. I have to say this book was a complete surprise. A preacher having a love affair with a criminal is intriguing. Kelly Conrad brought together two polar opposites that will have you rooting for them in the end. Rogue Preacher is a must add to your reading list." -- Coreopsis, Whipped Cream Reviews ExcerptSTORY EXCERPT
When the evening finally ended, Vince and Chick were in a back room counting out the donations while Sunset undressed and looked into a mirror that reflected his hated image. He bowed his head and began crying. What the hell had he become? He lifted his eyes and looked again at his reflection, and became so angered, he took his brush and threw it at the mirror. Vince came bursting in at the sound of shattered glass. “What happened?” “I don’t like what I’m doin’.” “Sunset, don’t get cold feet now. We got almost eight hundred dollars! Can you believe it? Eight hundred!” “The bank’s got more.” “Fuck the bank! Why risk our lives if we don’t have to? Hell, Sunset, if we do this every night, we’ll be rich in no time!” “Sure,” Sunset shouted. “It’s not you out there on that platform night after night cheatin’ them people out of their life savings!” “How the hell is now different from then? Weren’t you doin’ the same thing then?” “After I sent a portion of it to the Association, the rest was mine to use as I saw fit. Maybe I did use some of it for—” He couldn’t say it. “—but most went to pay expenses. When those people gave, they knew it was to further the gospel of Jesus Christ!” “Jesus Christ, my ass! Those people out there wouldn’t know Jesus Christ if he came in and danced a jig on the pulpit! Hell, Sunset, they probably think you’re Jesus Christ! You saw that blind man tonight! He worshipped you with his eyes!” Suddenly, Sunset blew up and hit Vince, sending him crashing into the furniture. Vince sat up, working his jaw back and forth. “You bastard!” he shouted. “You ain’t turned your back on God at all. Your faith is just as strong as it ever was. You just took a little vacation, that’s all.” “I guess that means the frontier preacher is back!” Sunset shouted. “Somethin’ tells me he never left.” “Look,” Sunset began, “I don’t know what happened to me that day at my wife’s grave, but I know one thing. You ain’t turnin’ me into a drawing card for your greed.” He pointed toward the empty tent. “I saw miracles out there tonight! I saw salvation enter men’s souls! I saw Jesus use me just like he did before, and if you think I’m throwin’ all that away just so you can line your pockets with their life’s blood, you’re as crazy as you look!” “You all right?” Chick said, running in. “Yeah,” Vince answered. “I guess I just shouldn’t have let myself get mixed up with a…Christian!” He turned back to Sunset. “Do you know where you’d be right now if it wasn’t for me?” “Somewhere preachin’ the gospel!” “Yeah, you’re right. And after that you’d be out in back of the tent fuckin’ some cowboy’s ass.” “At least I wouldn’t hate myself.” “Oh, yeah, you’d hate yourself all right because you’d still be carrying around a load of guilt that would kill a lesser man. But you are what you are, Sunset! Don’t you understand that? When I came along, I picked you up off the ground, fucked you with a ten-inch rod, and showed you what it was like to be with a man.” “You also got me here! Cheatin’, swindlin’, and lookin’ like a fool! Well, I ain’t a fool no more. This is where it ends, Vince. You go your way, I go mine!” “Yeah? Who you gonna get to fuck your ass, Sunset?” Sunset turned his back on Vince and lowered his head in his hands. He had no answer, and the pain inside him felt like a knife piercing his heart. He wanted Vince. He even thought he might love him. He didn’t want him to leave, but God was pulling at him on one side, and Vince was pulling at him on the other. He knew that sometime tonight he would be burning up with need, and only a cowboy’s ass could make it go away. But what could he do? He couldn’t stand the thought of cheating those people. Hell, maybe he had been a little dishonest with their donations in the past, but it wasn’t for his profit. It was for his pleasure. And he couldn’t help it. He had a need inside him—a drive. And it was still there. No man was perfect. He knew that. Everyone sinned a little in his life. You couldn’t live on this earth without sinning. God knew that—but Sunset knew it most of all.
ADULT EXCERPT
As Vince got up and went outside, Sunset looked down at his dinner. He slowly began eating, but somehow he had lost his appetite to the butterflies in his stomach. He pushed his dinner plate away, got up, and went to his room. While he was undressing, he thought of his wife, and the yellow silk that lined her coffin. “Please understand, Jenny,” he whispered desperately. “I can’t help it. I didn’t ask for it. It just happened. Hell, I don’t know when. All I remember is one day I was lookin’ at some cowboy and fantasizin’ about fuckin’ his ass. Who knows, maybe I’m possessed with some demon or something. All I know is nothing satisfies me like another man’s ass.” Just then he heard the front door slam and footsteps coming toward his room. He quickly crawled into his bed and was lying propped up on his pillows when both Chick and Vince walked in. His hand moved down to his cock as he watched them undress, their bodies golden in the undulating lamplight. A slight squeeze and a series of rubs made him as hard as a brick. The melting warmth he felt as the two men crawled in beside him sent thrills to his center. Vince leaned over Sunset and began licking his nipples, causing them to harden at his touch, while Chick leaned down and caught his cock in his hand and began to lick it. Sunset moaned, a flood of desire rolling inside him like a stormy sea. Chick began at the sensitive head and worked it until he opened his mouth and began to suck hard. Sunset wanted to shout! His cock had grown so big he knew Chick could hardly wrap his mouth around it. His teeth grazed along the sides, slowly eating it, little by little. Finally, Sunset could feel the contractions of his throat as he swallowed his forbidden juices. The subtle movement of his throat rubbed him, causing his hips to begin a slow thrust. As the feeling intensified, he pushed harder and harder until his cock plunged into his mouth a little further each time. While he grabbed Chick’s head and pulled him closer, Vince slipped in behind Sunset and began to nibble at his neck and shoulders as he rubbed his cock along his back. Slowly he worked his way down to Sunset’s ass. By this time Sunset was lying sideways, and Vince was playing with his opening, rubbing and teasing it, first giving him a finger fuck, and then working his cock inside, causing Sunset to moan with passion. While Sunset was sandwiched between them, his lazy, lust-filled eyes opened, and he saw the bed surrounded by fire and instinctively knew that it was the fires of hell. Male whores seemed to be crawling up out of the hole and peering over the bed, watching as the three cowboys fucked each other. Their lascivious smiles and half-open eyes told Sunset that they were fucking themselves while watching. They’re not here. It’s impossible. It can’t be happening. And then suddenly Vince’s cock plunged into Sunset’s ass, causing him to cry out in delight. The three of them writhed, fucked, and sucked on each other’s flesh until finally, Sunset spewed out his creamy substance while Chick pulled away and immediately began to crawl up Sunset’s body. Once he covered him, his lips met Sunset’s, their tongues meeting in an impassioned mating. Sunset was in heaven while Chick and Vince fucked him. Slowly the sensations began to mesh, and he knew he was coming to a wild and heavy climax. |
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