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TWICE BLESSED in the Christmas Anthology
RATED: X-MAS with Barbara Karmazin and
Stephanie Vaughan!

Available now at www.loose-id.com, and coming soon
in PRINT!

Seven years after a sultry promise, the Blake brothers
are determined to capture Jenny's heart!

Jenny Dalton’s brief, sexy encounter with the Blake brothers
on a road trip to California is invigorating, but mostly
forgotten seven years later.  When an invitation to spend
the Christmas holidays on the East coast unexpectedly
brings Jenny back into their life, these determined brothers
will stop at nothing to persuade this blast from the past to
deliver on the sultry promise made seven years before.
Jenny may never recover from the 'animal' passion set free!
 

EXCERPT:

     The hand at her chest slid beneath the fabric, covering
one breast. “Mmmm,” a voice whispered in her ear. “I’ve
been wanting to do this for seven years.”

She couldn’t believe she was allowing this to happen, but
suddenly, dreams she had relegated to the darkest corners
of her mind came to the surface. As much as she wanted
to deny it, she remembered these two much better than
she had initially let on. She’d dreamed about them, over
and over just after her trip to California, then less
frequently as the outrageous things she did in those
dreams forced her to push them out of her mind.

Jenny leaned into the hand at her breast, deepening the
kiss as hot fingers milked her nipple, bringing it to a taut,
aching peak. “What’s your name?” whispered the mouth
against her lips.

“Jenny.”

Two hands glided down her back. She was vaguely aware
of a quiet rasping sound, and a sudden gust of cold air
against her buttocks made her realize they had unzipped
her dress. She knew she should protest, but the hands
caressing her cheeks now were so warm, so gentle. She
sighed and pushed the two men away from her. “Wait.”

Jenny felt disembodied as she pushed the straps down her
shoulders and let the dress fall to the ground. She was
naked underneath -- it wasn’t the kind of dress you could
wear a bra with, and she hadn’t wanted panty lines and
never wore hose. “I-It’s cold,” she stuttered, suddenly
shocked at her own actions.

They both stepped forward. “Let us keep you warm.”

“W-Wait. What are your names?”

She could see slight differences between them now. One
was leaner and seemed less serious, his hair just a tad
lighter in the dappled moonlight. He moved, embracing
her from behind, his hands caressing her abdomen just
above the dark brown curls at her groin. “I’m Devlin.”
He nibbled at her ear, his hot breath sending spirals of
pleasure down to the damp cavern between her legs. “But
most people call me Dev.”

The other one stepped forward, sliding one arm around
her back, between her and the other, as he gazed down
at her. “I’m Damien.” He studied her seriously for a
moment. “Are you sure about this?” he murmured.

Jenny shook her head. “No.” The pleasant touch at her
abdomen faltered, and she leaned into the man behind
her, meeting Damien’s eyes boldly at the same time.
“But don’t stop.”

He smiled then, and it lit up his face. He held her gaze
as he reached for her, his hand joining his brother’s,
both of them gliding down to tickle her bush. Jenny
arched and sighed, allowing herself to forget everything
but their touch.

Their fingers circled her clit, and she shifted one leg,
wrapping it around Damien’s thigh. He cocked an eyebrow,
and she nodded. “Please.”

“Who?” he whispered.

“Both of you.”

Dev groaned and nipped her earlobe as their forefingers
slid inside her. “God, Jenny. You’re everything we imagined.”

“And more,” Damien insisted.

Jenny turned her head and kissed Devlin eagerly, hungrily,
gasping as she felt the warmth that was Damien’s mouth
closing upon her breast. “Oh, God.”

Dev backed up, drawing them with him until his back was
supported by the huge oak. He let go of her briefly, and
Damien’s mouth claimed hers as she listened to the quiet
sounds of Dev’s pants being unzipped and pushed down
past his burgeoning erection. Jenny moaned in disappointment
as Damien broke away. “Turn around,” he said.

She turned, and froze at the sight of Devlin’s cock. She’d
had her share of sexual encounters over the years, but Dev’s
shaft easily dwarfed every other man she’d ever experienced.
The electric thrill that ran down her spine was part lust,
part fear. Could she take him?

He must have sensed her anxiety, because he said, “Don’t
worry.” His hands closed on her waist, and then he and
Damien were raising her up. She lifted her knees and parted
her legs, trembling as they lowered her toward his waiting
staff.

Cold air wafted over the wetness between her thighs. Slowly,
Devlin eased the tip of his cock into her. Jenny wrapped her
arms around his neck. God, his cock was so thick. Carefully,
they let her weight bear her down. She whimpered with need.
Her lips stretched painfully around him, but the discomfort
only seemed to heighten her desire.

“Are you okay?” he whispered.

She nodded her head wordlessly, tightening her pussy around
him. Dev groaned. “Let go,” Jenny whispered. He hesitated
for a moment, then nodded, loosening his hold. Damien let
go and stepped back. She worked her legs around Devlin’s
waist, crossing her ankles just below his buttocks as he
finally buried the last of his length inside her. “God, yes.”

His hands were at her waist again, holding her steady while
he began to pump his hips. “Yes, Devlin,” Jenny sobbed. “Oh,
yes!”

She felt Damien’s hands on her cheeks, parting them, and
then something warm and wet glided over her anus. She
gasped, her pussy convulsing involuntarily. Dev chuckled.
“I think she likes that, Damien.”

“Do you, Jenny?” Damien purred. “Do you like me licking
your ass?”

In the past, Jenny had always been too embarrassed to
admit that she enjoyed anal play, but what they were
doing to her felt too damn good. “Yes,” she whispered
urgently. “Oh, yes.”

Damien’s tongue flicked quickly back and forth over the
now-throbbing pucker, the muscles in Jenny’s pussy
dancing with each stroke. Devlin groaned. “Oh, hell,
yeah!” His rhythm increased, his powerful hips pumping
rapidly, his huge cock plunging so deep that it almost hurt,
and yet satisfying Jenny in a way she had never been
satisfied before, so that she bit her lip to keep from crying
out, afraid they would stop.
 
 

REVIEWS:

A READER HAD THIS TO SAY:

"I just read the Rated X-mas anthology yesterday and was BLOWN AWAY
by your story!!! The whole piece was so wonderfully well written.  Smooth,
hot, it was a joy to read.  I'm especially pleased with the scene of
Jenny with the brothers in their full wolf forms =)  It seems a natural
outcome of were/shifter stories, but yours is the first I've ever seen
actually take the plunge.  Kudos and respects.   I hope there will be
more!

*^_^*

Thanks for writing such wonderful stories!
/Basts
 

FIVE Hearts - TOP PICK for December 2004!

"All I can say is that this book was, Hot ,Hot, Hot!  I greatly enjoyed it
and highly recommend it to everyone...definitely worth the purchase price
and would be a great Christmas gift. "

Sally
http://romancereviewspot.tripod.com/
 

FIVE Cups!

“The sex scenes were smoking hot and not for the faint of heart...so hot
that I needed two glasses of ice water...Ms. Bo. is a very talented author
who has created an extremely hot tale of werewolf lust and love...I adored
the story so much that I am sure I will reread it repeatedly.”

Susan White
http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/RatedXmas.html
 

FOUR Stars!
“Twice Blessed lives up to Rachel Bo’s reputation of hot ménages and sex.
Damien and Devlin are some of the hottest alphas around and twins no less!!!
The sex between the three is amazing. HOT!!! ...these alphas can come to play
anytime.”

Ann Lee
Just Erotic Romance Reviews
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