Monday, April 18, 2016

Must Love Menage: Guest Post with Kayleigh Malcolm

Since it is still April, we're still celebrating our fantabulous April Fools For Love stories. 

Kayleigh Malcolm joined us this year to add some extra sizzle to our collection. And boy did she deliver!

Check out the blurb and buy links below, and make sure you keep reading to find out why you "Must Love Menage".


Must Love Menage

Chloe keeps a strict policy of not mixing work and play. But play is exactly what she wants with both her hotter than sin bosses.

Rumors and false accusations from an ex-girlfriend forced Ben and Sam to close their Florida restaurant and try to reopen one in Bayburgh. They’ve vowed to never date an employee again but the vivacious Chloe is temptation personified.
          
          When a series of events cascades from a prank gone wrong, the three of them end up committed to running in a charity marathon. Training for the event throws them together outside of work and explore the attraction they’ve been fighting.
         
          Will Ben and Sam to risk everything by inviting Chloe into their lives, not knowing if she’s willing to be shared?


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Read below for a not so PG Excerpt (you know you want to):

Lifting his face, he separated them an inch. “This is going to be over must faster than I planned if we don’t stop.”

“Don’t stop, please” Her pupils were large, thinning the golden brown around them, her breathing rapid, and her heartbeat fluttered wildly under his fingers.

“You flame up that fast, Chloe-girl? You weren’t the only one left hot and bothered when we kissed you good night.” His cock was throbbing hard and hot at the idea that she was truly interested in both of them.

“God yes, I went straight to bed after you left.” She rocked her pussy against his thigh, pressing her hip against the ridge his cock made in his sweats.

Christ, I’m going to come before I ever get her naked at this rate.

“Hold that thought, Chloe–girl. Ben is going to want to hear all the details as well.” He let go of her wrists, but only for a moment. Bending, he scooped her up onto his shoulder and headed down the hallway. “Ben! Forget lunch.”

Sam imagined that Ben was planning on concocting something special for Chloe for lunch. By the number of curse words that echoed in the kitchen, Ben wasn’t impressed with being interrupted. “What couldn’t wait ten more—?” 

He stopped dead in his tracks as Sam approached, Chloe draped over his shoulder with her ass in the air.

“Ben, help! Sam is going to debauch me in the shower.”

“Oh, I’ll help alright.” Ben’s grin rivaled the Cheshire cat as he stripped his apron off and turned off the burners on the stove. “It’s about fucking time.”

Sam passed the kitchen area and headed for the stairs. Chloe pressed her hands against his back, presumably to talk to Ben behind them.

“I don’t want to ruin lunch, Ben. We could wait and eat whatever it is your making that smells so good.”
Sam smacked his palm down on her ass for that one, enjoying the yelp he elicited from her. “You were the one begging for it, Chloe-girl.”

“She begged?” Ben said from behind them. “I can’t wait to hear that again. Maybe we should tie her down and see how long it takes before she starts.”

“I will not.” Chloe’s denial lacked any determination and Sam understood why.

“She’ll beg for us alright. Tell Ben what you did after we left your place, Chloe.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He cracked his palm down on her ass again, making her jump, “Don’t lie, Chloe-girl Tell Ben exactly what you did.”  

“I played with myself.” The words were quiet and mumbled, sounding completely embarrassed. That was something he’d break her of.

“Louder, princess.” Ben was right behind them now. “I want to hear every illicit detail. Don’t leave anything out.”

“I just played with myself. That’s all.”

With her up on his shoulder, it wasn’t hard to tell this was turning her on. The musky earthy scent of her arousal tickled his nose, making his mouth water for a taste. He caressed her thighs and dipped his fingers under her hem. 

“Sam!” she squealed and jerked in his arms hard enough he almost dropped her.

Ben’s deep laugh echoed down the hallway. “Patience is a virtue, Sam. You might want to wait the five seconds it’s going to take to get to the bathroom before doing that again.”



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