Mary Sue Wehr is here today with a guest post and chapter one from her new book, Her Heart’s Desire.
Welcome Mary :).
Hi Liv. Thanks so much for having me on your blog 🙂
You’re so welcome :), especially after I read that excerpt! Oh that’s hot :).
I’m very excited to be here and chat about my newest book, ‘Her Heart’s Desire’ which was released on August 19th by Beachwalk Press. Sara Dalton, the heroine in my story had a short scene in my first book, ‘A Heart’s Endeavor’. I call these two stories my ‘Heart Series’. There’s another female character that I had introduced in AHE also. Stacy Furillo’s story is my next WIP. The working title for that one is, ‘Heart’s Deception’. So, we have Melanie Manning and Jack Horan in AHE and in HHD we have Sara, her husband, Cade and his brother, Reese. A nice sexy love triangle.
I love to read and write about handsome stern men determined to take care of their women. Having two men solely focused on one woman just doubles the pleasure. I’ve always loved a man in uniform. A man who’s an authority figure so I think that’s why my male characters have jobs related to law enforcement. Jack Horan was a state trooper and Cade and Reese are lawyers.
Blurb:
Will the shame of her mother’s betrayal prevent Sara from having her heart’s desire?
Sara Martin spent her life longing for two things—less responsibility and the boy next door. When Cade Dalton finally noticed her, she was thrilled. But when he suggested a threesome with his brother, she knew the rumors she’d heard were true—Cade and Reese Dalton shared women, something Sara despised. Her mother had chosen a life of sordid sex with two men over her marriage, leaving a broken ten-year-old girl behind. No way was Sara going down that road. She was happy to comply with Cade’s dominant tendencies, but she would not stand for any “sharing” in the relationship.
To her surprise, Cade agreed to give up his lifestyle in order to be with her. He swore to never again bring up the idea of a threesome, insisting that having Sara as his wife—and the Head of Household arrangement they’d come to—was more than enough to make him happy.
But six months into the marriage Sara’s brother-in-law was beginning to look mighty fine. She regretted passing on the chance to be between the two sexy Dalton brothers, but after her violent reaction to Cade’s suggestion she was too ashamed to admit she had changed her mind. And too ashamed to admit she wanted the same sordid lifestyle her mother had chosen.
Content Warning: strong language, spanking, and graphic sex, including anal sex
Genre(s): Erotic Contemporary Romance/Ménage
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Chapter One
“Babe, where do you think you’re going? I’m not finished with you yet.”
Perched on the edge of the bed, Sara Dalton slipped into her robe and tied the sash loosely around her waist. She peered over her shoulder and arched a brow in question. “I was planning on grabbing a quick shower before starting the coffee.” Her gaze traveled freely over her husband’s body. The satin bedsheets outlined every scrumptious bulge and bump. Arousal coiled deep in her belly and her mouth grew dry. “Why? Did you have something else in mind?”
Stupid question. As a teenager, Cade Dalton had girls hanging on his every word. At thirty-five, he was still a veritable fucking machine. Sex was never far from this man’s mind. She had been jealous of those girls so many years ago, but he’d made it clear on more than one occasion that he considered her more like a sister. Now she was his wife.
A jolt of awareness pinched her nipples. Her husband was clearly in the mood for another bout of morning sex. A severely sprained wrist wasn’t going to keep him from his favorite pastime. Naughty thoughts invaded her head. She’d tease him a teeny tiny bit and hopefully bring out that inner Dom she loved so much.
Sara slid from the warm cocoon of blankets and sashayed over to Cade’s side of the bed. Perfect. His chocolate brown eyes were focused solely on the area between her legs. Even though moisture oozed from her aching pussy and dribbled down her inner thighs she managed what she hoped was a serene, innocent smile.
“Baby, you need to take care of your hand.” She trailed her fingers lightly over the pulse bouncing up and down at his wrist. “The doctor told you just a few more days and you’ll be good as new.”
Out of the corner of her eye she saw the bedsheet tent near his groin. He was packing an erection. Her mouth watered. Sucking on that long, hard piece of flesh was her favorite pastime.
* * * *
Cade drew in a deep breath and inhaled his wife’s musky scent. She was so close. If he wanted he could lean forward and press his face against her soft skin. Instead, he fisted the sheets and took his time viewing what the rest of her body had to offer. Blonde hair tumbled past her softly rounded shoulders and fell in disarray to her waist. His gut clenched with love, longing, and pure male hunger. Damn, she was a gorgeous sight. Her plump, pink nipples topped a pair of magnificent breasts clearly visible through her thin, silky robe. His gaze drifted lower to her flat belly. He felt a sudden urge to stick his tongue in her navel. He purposely avoided the area he knew was covered with neatly trimmed soft fleece and drank in her long, slim legs. Her ass was a pleasant handful, and that treasure between her thighs tasted as sweet as honey. He couldn’t wait to devour her again.
Who would have thought the gangly girl he and his younger brother, Reese, had protected from high school bullies so many years ago would have grown into such a beauty. And now that beauty belonged to him.
Blood pumped and swelled his dick. His balls drew tight with need. He shifted slightly, trying to find a more comfortable position, but nothing would appease his pounding erection. He craved to be inside her body and fuck her soft flesh.
“I wasn’t planning on using my hand.” He flipped the covers over to the opposite side of the bed and wrapped his good hand around his shaft. “My cock is more than ready to sink into that hot, wet pussy of yours.” He smiled wickedly as he ran his thumb over the slit oozing with pre-cum. “But first I want to lick you.” He released his cock and slid further down the bed, dragging the pillow with him. “Come on, baby. Sit on my face.”
* * * *
Heart pounding, Sara’s knees nearly buckled. A rush of heat surged through her veins. The skin between her thighs was damp and sticky. Her eyes locked with his and she trembled at the hunger blazing there. Cade knew exactly what to say to flip her switch. She peeled off her robe and pulled the flimsy nighty over her head, then tossed them on top of the discarded blankets.
She swung her leg over Cade’s torso and inched her way up his body. When his warm tongue brushed her nipples she paused and sucked in a breath. Balancing on her hands, she pressed her flesh closer to his mouth. Sara’s head rolled back and she closed her eyes. Each pull on her nipples was sending her closer toward ecstasy, but the sharp slap to her rear prodded her to move higher. She continued her sensuous climb and stopped when her cunt was even with his stubbled jaw. She straddled his face and peered down at him, waiting for further instruction.
Cade’s eyes darkened. A thrill of anticipation zipped up her spine. His appreciation at her show of submission was written all over his face. She came alive when he slipped into his Dom mode. He possessed a hardened edge that seemed to pull her toward him. They didn’t live the BDSM lifestyle. Being tied up wasn’t in her comfort zone. Theirs was a HOH, Head of the Household marriage, or what some would call Domestic Discipline.
Cade was the Head of the Household and Sara wouldn’t have it any other way. She’d had enough responsibility to last her a lifetime. At the tender age of ten she had no other choice but to manage a household after her mother had run off with two men, leaving her alone with her father. Aunt Helen, her dad’s older sister, had been quick to step in and teach her niece the basics. Although Sara had learned to cook and clean and balance a checkbook she often longed to be with other girls her own age.
Sara bit her lip to keep the tears at bay. She had also learned what it felt like to harbor a hatred for someone. That someone was the woman who had left her without a mother.
Another slap landed on her ass, jerking her upright. “There’s that knot of worry between your eyes again. Stop thinking so much.” This man knew her too well. His breath whispered across her sex. Her girly parts tingled. “Move up just a little bit more.”
Sara wiggled her way forward.
“That’s a good girl. Now grab hold of the headboard and give me your cream.”
His words ignited the hunger that was simmering inside her belly. Sara clutched the wooden frame and slowly lowered herself onto her husband’s waiting mouth. His tongue swiped at her clit a few times before delving into her pussy.
Sara moaned low in her throat and rotated her hips. “Oh God, Cade, it feels so good.”
His tongue snaked inside her, swirling and prodding, and when he bit lightly on the tiny nubbin of flesh between her legs her entire body shook with spasms of delight. Once the intense waves of her orgasm slowed to a quiver she peered down in earnest at the man who had just rocked her world and awaited his command.
Cade’s eyes burned feral. He squeezed her buttocks and growled. “Ride my cock, woman.”
That was all Sara needed to hear. She licked her lips, shimmied backward, and planted her hands on his wide chest. Grinning wickedly, she arched upward and impaled herself on his hard shaft.
