Bound & Teased was a different book for me to write. It is a committed menage with MMF in it. The book was a challenge, but it was worth the effort to make sure it was the best book it could be.
It will be available on 8/14 at:
The Wild Rose Press website - click here
Amazon - click here
It will also be available at other retailers but at the time I put this blog out I didn't have links. Just search on Bound & Teased or Marie Tuhart and I'm sure you'll find it.
Below is the cover, blurb and an excerpt:
Blurb:
Eight years ago, a naive Katie Crane
ran from Ry and Jed, warned their brand of love would ruin her life. Now she's
all grown up and returning home with a better understanding of the BDSM
lifestyle. After the betrayal she's faced at her father's hands, she worries
she won't be strong enough to submit to the men she gave her heart and
virginity to at eighteen.
Jed
Malloy and Ry McCade are surprised and thrilled by Katie's return to Felton's
Creek. They'd been heartbroken after her departure and had turned to each
other, embracing the BDSM lifestyle without her. Katie's homecoming sparks hope
and worry. Ry isn’t sure he can keep his dominant side under control, and Jed
fears Katie will see him as less of a man by being a switch and Ry’s
submissive.
Having
Katie back could mean the beginning of
everything they've ever wanted or the end to the only
family they've ever known.
Excerpt:
“Welcome
home.” Jed’s breath skimmed her neck before his lips touched her skin.
“It’s
been too damn long.” Ry didn’t hesitate, his mouth closing over hers.
Her
heart pounded as Ry’s mouth devoured hers. Jed nipped at her skin with little
bites where her neck and shoulder met and she let out a gasp, allowing Ry to
slide his tongue past her lips.
Two
sets of hands roamed over her body. Ry cupped her ass, pulling her against his
hard cock. Jed teasing the underside of her breasts, making her nipples pebble
while he pressed his equally hard erection against her ass.
“My
turn.” The words barely registered before Ry released her lips. Strong fingers
cupped her chin, her head turned, and Jed took her mouth. His lips were softer, but his kiss was as hard and demanding as Ry’s, but
less urgent.
Two men, two
different kisses. Her brain grappled with the way they tasted. Each different.
Ry, metal and coffee, Jed, mint and the outdoors. Oh, God. They tasted the same
as they had when she was eighteen.
Her body was
melting between them. She curled one arm around Jed’s neck, and the other hand
began caressing Ry’s chest. Her helplessness to resist these two men was
starting again. And did she care? At the moment, no, but she’d come home
knowing they weren’t going to play it safe, not this time.
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