The Pleasure Girl (MFMM)
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The Desperadoes

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4 STARS: "Hot, sexy, romantic and emotional read that had me struggling to put it down. The world has been struck with solar flares and basically all of mankind has been wiped out, leaving behind only a select few lucky survivors. Teyla Sutton is one of these lucky survivors. She has isolated herself in the outskirts of town with nothing more then her solar heated green house to survive in. However, she does work as a "pleasure girl" now and again to bring in extra funds. When Logan shows up in her yard with more then enough funds to pay for him and his two friends for two whole days and nights, Tehla can hardly refuse. I really enjoyed this book. All four characters were absolutely well written and very likeable. The chemistry between Logan and Teyla was immediate and extreme. I could almost feel it oozing off the pages. Of course they give in to the attraction because it is Tehla's job and what Logan has paid for but it soon turns into more than a job. The emotion was amazing in this book. Logan was strong, demanding, and very alpha yet he was loving and attentive. His friends were a great addition to the story. They had very different personalities but they all meshed very well. The plot was great and other than a few statements regarding the earth's current state, it reads like a contemporary romance. I thoroughly enjoyed the mix of heat, emotion, and story that Ms. Springer has created and I would definitely recommend this book." -- Leagh, The Romance Reviews

Excerpt

STORY EXCERPT

“Let’s give them a glimpse of what they’ll be getting, shall we?”

She inhaled as his hands moved off her shoulders and came around to cup her breasts. At the same time, he pressed his body against her, bringing her closer to the window. He pushed against her until her breasts were squished against the cold window pane, and then he dipped his head and kissed her left shoulder with a gentle butterfly kiss that sent shimmers of pleasure down her spine. A guttural whimper found itself passing her lips. It was a sexy sound she really liked.

“I thought I would come in and see if you were okay with the ménage. I can see that you are.”

She nodded jerkily. Okay, so maybe he was sure, but was she?

“I wanted you to meet them first, but then I figured it might be better this way.”

This way? What exactly did he mean?

“At least then you wouldn’t have to feel self-conscious before…” He let the words trail off. She still wasn’t sure what he meant, and then suddenly she noticed the two men at the pump had stopped washing themselves and were looking directly at the window where she stood.

“They’re very observant men.” Logan chuckled. “Nothing gets by them.”

She thought she would feel embarrassed at having been found like this. Oddly enough, she wasn’t.

“Invite them in, when you’re ready,” Logan purred into her ear, his wet tongue lashing her earlobe with sultry licks.

Invite them in, when you’re ready.

Was she ready? Would she ever be? Was he giving her a way out? This was the first time in her life she’d ever been asked to do this sort of thing.

This felt surreal. And fantastic.

She had to be crazy. But she felt so feminine and sexy to have two men looking at her and another one touching her. She definitely was crazy. Wonderfully insane, and it felt so liberating to embrace her sexuality in this way.

Through heavy-lidded eyes, she watched the two of them as they stared at her, and then suddenly, as if with a mind of its own, her right hand lifted, and she crooked a finger at them, inviting them to come inside. Their mouths dropped open as if they couldn’t believe what she was doing.

“That’s it, Teyla. Invite them in.” Logan breathed against her hair as he lashed her earlobe with more sultry kisses that sent arrays of excitement shimmering through her. With her heart pounding loudly in her ears, her body sandwiched between the window and Logan, she watched the two men finish washing and then hurry toward the farmhouse. Toward her.

Panic zipped through her.

Oh, God! What had she gotten into? Three men and her?

She swallowed as Logan gyrated his large erection against her butt plug. It pushed deeper into her, the invasion sensual and erotic. She stiffened against him as she heard the front door creak open, followed by the stomping sounds of their boots.

“They’ll be gentle with you at first, so just relax,” he whispered. He moved away from her, allowing her to budge from the window. His hands dropped from her breasts, and she turned around to face him.

“I want you to climb onto the bed. On your elbows and knees, head down on the bed, face sideways into a pillow. Your ass in the air. Your breasts hanging and your nipples just grazing the blankets. I’ll bring them in once you’re in the position.”

Teyla creamed at his words, at the agonized look of arousal splashing across his face.

She nodded jerkily and climbed onto the bed while he watched. Her face grew warm as she tried to remember his instructions and imagined how she would look to them. Her face buried against the pillow, her elbows bracing herself on the bed, breasts dangling, her ass plugged and stuck up in the air like an offering.

Sweet mercy! They would be doing more than just gazing!

She blew out a tense breath, and she stayed in that position listening to their low murmurs from the kitchen. She tensed at the knock at the door and Logan’s abrupt answer instructing them to enter.

She swore her breath stalled in her lungs when she heard their soft whistles.

“Fantastic,” one of them said softly. Instantly, she liked his voice. Soft and low. Comforting.

“She’s more than fantastic, Spencer. She’s gorgeous,” the other one, Cassidy, replied.

“Close your eyes, Teyla. Remain in that position while the guys touch you.”

Oh my God.

ADULT EXCERPT

Logan gave her hand a squeeze before letting go and stepping away, leaving her there, alone with the two strangers. He drifted off into the darkness, and she could hear him breathing back there somewhere. Could imagine him watching them. Stroking himself. Pleasuring himself. Holding his cock in his hands. Maybe squeezing his large, swollen sac.

Sweet mercy, she was shivering again. Trembling as the two naked men reached out and began touching her arms with feather-light touches. They were getting her used to their touches, and she found herself looking down and saw their cocks, already fully erect, continue to grow.

Cassidy’s cock was flushed a deeper shade than Spencer’s. Bigger than Spencer’s, too, with a giant mushroom-shaped cockhead and bulging veins interlacing the entire length of his shaft. And Spencer’s cock was tremendously thick and so long. The longest she’d ever seen. And both men’s scrotums were huge and swollen. She reached out and took each of their sacs into her palms and held them. Squeezed and pinched them gently.

They both moaned in approval, their gazes flashing with desire. They kept touching her, their hands feathering over her hips, her thighs, her buttocks. She was creaming, her pleasure juices literally dripping along the insides of her thighs.

Their eyes became glazed as she played with their scrotums. Their breaths were harsh and loud. They smelled good, too. Of the soap she’d left by the water pump and of fresh air.

They moved closer to her, their hips touching her, their hands roaming along her belly, her breasts.

“We were watching as Logan fucked you,” Spencer said softly, his green eyes twinkling in the dim light. Her tummy flipped with a wonderful feeling, knowing they’d been there. They would know that something special had formed between Logan and herself. They would know she belonged to him. This time that last thought didn’t seem at all impossible.

“You looked so hot dancing for him,” Cassidy murmured. “We wanted to take you so bad, but we knew Logan wanted you even worse.”

“Now you both have me,” she whispered, feeling overwhelmed by their intimate touches, knowing that Logan was watching, waiting. “Take me. Any way you want me.”

She knew Logan would appreciate her offering herself to them. Pleasing him was the only thing she wanted to do right now. Funny, with Logan, she wanted him to pleasure her, but with the two guys, she wanted to please them.

And then Cassidy grabbed her around the wrist, urging her to let go of his scrotum. Reluctantly, she did and she whimpered as both men sheathed themselves in protection, Cassidy also lubing himself before he moved behind her, his hands coming to her waist like two hot brands. His generously lubed, condom-sheathed cock slid into her ass. She moaned and squirmed at the fierce pressure.

“Spread your legs wide,” Spencer instructed. He dropped to his knees in front of her and leaned in, his warm breath caressing her pussy. She opened her legs to him and his head dipped in.

He parted her labia with his tongue and lapped at her juices, the bristly edges of his tongue feeling oh-so-fine. Then he sucked her clit into his hot mouth and massaged her with his tongue, sending tremors raging through her, knocking her senses off-balance, making her cry out and grab his shoulders for support.

“Man, wicked tight,” Cassidy moaned from behind her as he withdrew and plunged his cock into her ass again. God, but he was huge, she thought, and she hissed as he came out and sunk into her again. Between her legs, Spencer was lapping at her like crazy, rocking her world.

Then his mouth left her, and he rubbed his hard body against hers as he stood. Cassidy withdrew and she heard him whisper something to Spencer. She wasn’t sure what because her ears were buzzing and her heart was thumping from the lust lashing her body. She cried out as Spencer’s large cock slid into her wet pussy, sending pinpricks of pain and pleasure roaring through her. He impaled her balls-deep and his luscious, firm lips fused over hers, flaring her nerves.

Both men began a mind-shattering rhythm as they sandwiched her in the middle of them. One cock in, the other cock out. Their hips danced against hers with their every driving plunge, searing her closer to an orgasm.