Heat up your winter with this collection of steamy to sexy reads. Whether you’re looking for romance by the warm glow of the fireplace or a scorching romp on a bear skin rug, there is something for all readers, for every taste, desire, and whim. Come and join us, won’t you? This is sure to be a Season… of Seduction.
The two women started chatting amicably in the kitchen about this, that and the other thing, while Austin took off toward his room, muttering something about calling his sister, leaving Rowan and Juney to their own devices on the floor beneath the beautiful tree.
“I really do love this dress,” he said with a low growl, running his hand down her back and leaning in to kiss her shoulder. “The back is incredibly low, though. Do you have to wear special underwear or something?”
She licked her lips and shifted on the blankets until she straddled him. “Or something.” Reaching for his hand, she guided it down to her lap and beneath her dress.
Rowan’s eyes went wide as his fingers grazed her cleft. “Juney . . . ”
Boldly, having never done anything like this before and turned on by the naughtiness of it, she pushed her hips into his caress. At first, she’d been mortified when she was caught earlier that day, pinned up against the fridge as Rowan hammered into her, but it’d also been exhilarating. She was a grown woman, a sexual being, and it was high time she got a little dirty now and then.
A salacious smile curved up Rowan’s mouth as he cupped her mound with possession and his thumb rubbed her clit. His other hand wrapped around her waist, and he pulled her close until she was straddling his lap. Juney shot a look behind her at the two women in the kitchen. They both stood at the sink, their backs to her and Rowan.
Rowan snagged her bottom lip between his teeth and tugged as he pushed two fingers inside her. A moan fled her before she could stop it, and she bucked into his hands.
“Shh,” he scolded with a chuckle, releasing her waist and scooting them backward toward the big floor-to-ceiling window, hiding them behind the enormous tree. “Don’t want to get caught now, do you?”
She closed her eyes and mewled softly when he rubbed his thumb back and forth against her bud again.
“Unless that’s your thing now, you dirty girl?”
He chuckled low in his throat, a sound that stirred something hot and needy deep in her belly. She was starting to crave his touch. Even when he was near, she was starved for it. The way Rowan looked at her, with such adoration, such awe. The way he cherished her, worshipped her body. She couldn’t remember the last time a man had made her feel so wanted, so desired.
“Rowan,” she whispered, frantic for breath, frantic for an orgasm, frantic for more of him inside her.
“Oh baby, I love it when you beg. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?”
“You love it when I’m inside you, don’t you? Pumping your hot, tight little pussy with my fingers.”
“Oh God, yes . . . so much.”
“You’re close. I can feel it.”
“Rowan . . .”
He drew his tongue up the side of her neck. She let her head loll to the side to give him better access and closed her eyes. The way his fingers pushed and grazed her walls, his thumb brushing back and forth against her needy clit, it was all too much. She tensed, squeezed, held her breath and let go. Quiet as could be, she let the climax flood her veins, pooling deep and warm in her core, and spreading out into her limbs until everything was a divine tingly heat and Juney was exhausted.
“Where is everyone?” Will’s deep voice rumbled into the room, causing Juney to snap out of her post-orgasmic daydream. She didn’t move or bother turning to look. Her body was in well-earned atrophy. She would move when she had to.
“Austin’s off in his room,” Amber said dryly. “And Rowan and Juney are having sex over behind the tree.”
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