Give Me More (MF)

Whispering Mountain 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 44,337
39 Ratings (4.5)

[Siren Classic: Erotic Cowboy Romance, interracial, public exhibition]

It only took one night. One chance meeting, and their separate fun-filled weekends collided into one.

Spring Showers made sure she had plenty of time in Las Vegas, arriving there a day earlier than her sisters. But the first time she decides to leave her inhibitions at the door, she gets more than she bargains for in the hotel's restaurant.

Bo Durden is a retired bull riding champion looking to escape the fanfare that goes hand in hand with the annual bull riding competition in Las Vegas. But not even in his wildest dreams does he expect to be tangled in his hotel sheets with the sexy minx he meets in the restaurant.

It was a one-time deal. They should have never seen each other again. It was one night that turned into three, and their lives would never be the same again.

Note: This book contains anal sex. A Siren Erotic Romance

Give Me More (MF)
39 Ratings (4.5)

Give Me More (MF)

Whispering Mountain 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 44,337
39 Ratings (4.5)
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Cover Art by Jinger Heaston
I thought this book was excellent. Well written and steamy.
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darkdivaRR.jpg5 DELIGHTFUL DIVAS, RECOMMENDED READ: "Kortny Alexander’s Give Me More packs a punch. In her first release, she has me wanting to meet the rest of Spring’s sisters and Bo’s family. Who would have thought love and a soul mate would be found on a girl’s weekend in Vegas? Spring didn’t until she met Bo. From their first meeting to their last night together that weekend in Vegas, their relationship explodes. Spring and Bo burn up the sheets and elevators with their passion. Each is what the other needs and desires. Give Me More is packed with hot, steamy, mind-blowing orgasmic sex and the startling revelation of love at first sight. Ms. Alexander has created memorable characters you want to meet again and again. Definitely a must read." -- Samhain Queen, Dark Divas Reviews

"Spring Showers is ready for a relaxing vacation in Vegas with her sisters. Spring can’t wait to spend time with her sisters but she’s glad she arrived early and has the chance to explore a bit on her own. Spring never expected her choice of bars to land her in the arms of a sexy man, but that’s exactly what happened. Retired Bull Riding Champion Bo Durden can finally walk around with a little anonymity. As much as he loved being the center of attention and having the ladies fall all over him, it’s nice to walk around and not be accosted by women wanting to ride a bull rider. Looking for a quiet night, he steps into the jazz bar at his family’s hotel and finds the most stunning woman he’s ever laid eyes on. Now all he has to do is convince her that a night with him is worthwhile. One night may not be enough for these two. Can they turn one night into forever? Kortny Alexander’s Give Me More is a highly sensual and downright irresistible read! I totally fell in love with Spring and Bo! From their chance meeting to their rockem’ sockem’ bedroom escapades, this couple is sizzling. Bo is a sexy cowboy but I think what made me fall in love with him is his beautiful description of Spring, it shows what a great guy this cowboy is! Ms. Alexander’s characters are phenomenal and her writing style is alluring. I can’t wait for the next Whispering Mountain story." -- Miranda, Joyfully Reviewed

4 ANGELS: "When Spring Showers arrives in Las Vegas, a day prior to the arrival of her sisters, she is looking for a little personal time. Her work schedule is very hectic and she needs time for herself, just to exhale. Spring is looking to have just one night of uninhibited fun in Sin City. When she decides to visit the hotel's jazz lounge, she meets the sexiest cowboy around. After he shows interests in her, she decides to go for it and have a little fun, just for one night. Bo Durden is a former bull-riding champ who is thrown by the beautiful Spring. After they meet in the jazz bar, they agree to one night of erotic, no-holds-barred sex with no strings attached. When they bump into each other in the elevator the next day, with their siblings present, neither can deny the attraction. On her last night in Las Vegas, they get drunk and paint the town red. Two weeks later, when Bo shows up on her doorstep with a copy of their marriage certificate, she panics and throws him out. But, did her quick reaction result in the loss of her new husband and the love of her life forever? I really enjoyed this story; it was a smooth read. The storyline kept me interested to find out what would happen next. The closeness of family and their support was a nice underlying aspect of the story. I liked the independence of the heroine as well as the cockiness of the hero. I have never believed in love at first sight but this couple definitely made it work for them. The love scenes were very erotic with spontaneous raw pleasure. They say what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas and this story makes me what to revisit Sin City." -- Pam S., Fallen Angel Reviews

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Nothing had slipped by her sisters once they arrived. But they also realized Spring was beyond tight-lipped about who sucked her neck into oblivion and plastered that silly grin on her face. Eventually they gave up. They settled for teasing her instead. She knew her sisters would play their famous sit-and-wait game. And eventually, she would spill. She trotted down to the bank of elevators just as she heard her sister, Summer.

“There. Is. A. God. Come on, Spring. There are three hot cowboys holding the elevator for you!”

What in the world had gotten into her sister? She acted as if she had never seen men before. Hell, the men probably weren’t real cowboys anyway. Spring smiled and immediately shrugged. It was Vegas. Why the hell her sister was yelling down the hall so early in the morning was lost on Spring. But then again, nobody really slept in Vegas. They were there to have a good time, so she yelled back as she approached the elevator. “I’m coming, Summer. I can’t run in this dress…” Every word in the English dictionary was lost to Spring when she reached the elevator her sisters were waiting in.

She instantly knew why her three sisters had the dumbest grins on their faces. The three cowboys were hot. Their mutual overpowering and imposing presences filled the elevator to damn near capacity. Her eyes lingered a moment too long to go undetected by her detective-like sisters. Damn! Her body tingled like it knew who it belonged to when she caught Bo’s gaze.

There he stood with his Stetson on, snug T-shirt, low-rider faded jeans, and well-worn cowboy boots. The men flanking him were dressed in similar clothing. But Spring couldn’t take her eyes off of Bo. The man who had fucked the living daylights out of her only hours earlier. The sight of him made her nipples hard, and her pussy instantly flooded with her juices. What the hell?

Bo was flanked on either side by what had to be his brothers, the same men she had seen the night before. They stood against the back wall of the elevator. Cowboy hats low on their heads, but not low enough that she couldn’t see the identical pale sky-blue eyes. Her sisters stood in front of them. And all eyes were on Spring. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Could things be any more uncomfortable? The three men donned knowing smirks before their facial features were serious again. It took her sisters only moments to pick up on the obvious point that something was going on.

“Spring, get on the elevator. I’m hungry,” her baby sister, April, whined.

Spring thought that would be the end of it. She prayed her sisters thought she was enthralled by the three hunks just like they were. She hoped like hell neither Bo nor his brothers would open their mouths.

Damn, she should have known things wouldn’t go her way. 

She stepped into the elevator and pressed herself to the side wall, trying to put as much distance between them as possible. She muttered to herself and unconsciously brushed her hair to the side and bared her passion mark.

Her older sister, Summer, was the first to notice the looks that passed between Spring and Bo. Spring knew it was over when Summer smirked at her, but held her tongue. That was so unlike Summer. Too bad for Spring, Bo’s brothers were not so forgiving.

“Hey, Vance, have you noticed that our brother has a similar big-ass hickey on his neck just like the pretty lady over there?” He nodded in Spring’s direction. Twerp. Unable to look away, she watched as Bo’s eyes zeroed in on her and only her. He didn’t care who knew.

“Uh-huh. You’re right, Cade. We must have missed out on one hell of a party last night. Two people with big-ass hickeys! What are the odds?” Bastards!

Spring felt her entire body flush with embarrassment. Running into her one-night stand and his sarcastic brothers was not something she had expected to do. Spring watched as her sisters took in what was not being said as they looked from her neck, her eyes, her body movement, then to Bo and did the same. Dammit!

Karma screwed with her this morning. The first time she decided to go wild, look what happened. What were the odds of getting into the elevator with Bo and his brothers? She just watched as her sisters continued to do mental inventory on the situation as the elevator continued to descend. She was trapped. Trapped on the elevator with her one-time lover, her nosy-ass sisters, and his bigmouthed brothers.

Bo must have realized the panicked look in her eyes. A slow, sexy grin crossed his lips as he ignored their curious siblings and reached out a hand to her. Without hesitation, Spring placed her hand in his and walked into his embrace. She wished she could have ignored him. She wished that after one night it would have remained one night. She wished she would not have run into Bo the rest of her trip. But none of those things were possible.

Spring wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head into his chest. It was like coming home. He smelled so damned good. Every naughty act she shared with Bo came rushing back. She belonged there with him, and yet, she knew this would not last. Spring knew that when it came time for them to part ways, it was going to hurt like hell. But for now, right now, she embraced everything Bo offered her. She pressed her ear to his chest and let the pounding of his heart calm her, tune out their siblings.

“Awwwwkward,” May, Spring’s other sister, mumbled.

The elevator dinged, and luckily for Spring and Bo, his brothers saved the day. If only momentarily.





Bo’s hand went to her cheek. Instinctively, she turned into it with her eyes closed and kissed his palm. The intimate gestures should have unnerved her, but they didn’t. It only made her womb tighten at his every touch.

“Spring,” he whispered as he tipped her chin up and once again held her gaze. “What is this? What’s happening between us?”

“I-I don’t know. But I don’t want it to stop.” Had she said that out loud?

“Me neither.” He held her head in his hands and ran his tongue across her lips just before she parted them. He welcomed the silent invitation. His tongue slid past her lips and instantly tangled with hers. The deep sigh from Spring simply encouraged him to kiss her with more passion. The desire for her burned deep in the depths of his soul. He couldn’t part with her. He growled in her mouth as hands skated all over her body. She moaned at his touches and moved in impossibly closer to him. Breaking their kiss first, he stared at her with lust-filled eyes. Panting as he tried to catch his breath.

“Wish number two, please fuck me now.” Oh, dear God, she didn’t even recognize the sound of her own voice. Where had the confidence come from? She just begged a man to fuck her in the elevator where anyone could hear or see them. And all Spring could do was concentrate on not coming before he touched her.

Bo only arched a brow at her request. “Minx, take off your panties before I rip them off.”

There was no smile on his face or in his voice. His face had gone stern, determined, and his eyes darkened even more. Spring had never moved so fast in her life. This is what she wanted, what she craved. A man that knew what she needed and what she craved. Sometimes Spring wanted soft and gentle and sometimes…sometimes she just wanted her brains fucked out. The desire for this man made her insane. The throbbing of her clit couldn’t be ignored. After slipping her panties off, she tossed them to the floor and looked up at Bo. He had already removed his hat.

“You are so damn sexy.” He grabbed both of her arms and linked them around his neck. She hadn’t even realized he had already unzipped his pants and had his cock out, bobbing and ready to make her scream his name.

His hands slowly caressed down her body until they found her naked pussy and slid two fingers inside of her. She was soaked. Bo removed his fingers and grabbed handfuls of her dress and pushed it up to her waist. “Are you ready, minx?” He did not bother to let her answer. It would not have mattered either way. She was always ready for him.

He took her mouth in such a rough kiss it took her breath away. When her knees began to melt at the sheer force of it all, Bo cupped her ass and lifted her off the floor as if she weighed nothing. “Lock your legs around me,” he whispered against her lips.

Spring did as instructed. She immediately felt the cold surface of the elevator wall at her back. He was going to use it for support. She felt his fingers glide down the crevice of her rounded cheeks and dip into her saturated pussy. Her juices were everywhere. They had coated her tender folds as well as her clit and inner thighs.

“Mmmm,” he murmured against her ear. “All for me.”

It wasn’t a question. It was a statement. A statement she wouldn’t dare argue against. A statement she wholly agreed with. A statement she wished could last past her vacation. A statement she would hold on to as long as possible.

“Bo,” she groaned as she tossed her head from side to side against the elevator wall. Her hips moved of their own free will. She had no control over her body. It only seemed to respond to Bo and his ministrations.

No words were uttered by him. Only the delicious haze of desire and hunger for Spring shone brightly in those stormy, ever-changing eyes of his. He aligned her sheath with his dick and slowly sank into her to the hilt. His come boiled, ready to burst through his slit. The pressure was insurmountable. He watched as Spring squirmed and moaned, but he held her firm and controlled every stroke.

“Bo, I-I won’t last. You have maybe sixty seconds.” She closed her eyes. Embarrassed by the admission.

“Look at me, Spring.” He began slow, deep thrusts as he spoke to her. When she opened her eyes and looked at him, he continued to talk. “I will be right behind you, baby. Let go. Come for me, minx.”

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