Marissa's Rights by Tonya Ramagos

Author:Tonya Ramagos
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Book/Menage
ISBN: 9781610343978
Published: 2011-03-30T04:00:00+00:00

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In comparison to Marissa’s delectable body, Ben’s salad fell miserably short. He wanted her again, needed to fill his mouth with her cream, feel her muscles gripping at his tongue. Damn, he couldn’t get enough of her.

She lifted her fork to her mouth, her lips parting slowly before closing around the utensil. His cock jerked behind his zipper. Okay, perhaps he wouldn’t mind being the one to get tasted next time.

“Something wrong, Ben?” Sultry, seductive, her voice flowed over his skin like whipped cream.

He tore his gaze from her mouth, caught the sparkle of laughter wrestling with the rising heat in her eyes. He slid a glance at Justin and noted a mirroring amusement in the other man’s expression. She could get the best of him right now. He couldn’t let that happen.

“Naw, quite the opposite. I’m sitting here giving myself a mental pat on the back for a job well done.”

“Oh?” She chewed slowly, the sparkle growing cautious as she stabbed another bite of salad. “What job is that?”

“Claiming you.” Her fork halted halfway to her luscious mouth.

She swallowed hard and licked her lips. What blood remained in his upper body took a decided dive for his cock and balls. “We seemed to be succeeding in jailing your embarrassment so you could let the real Marissa out of her prison.”

She tipped her head back, glanced around, and leveled her gaze on him again, her lips curving in a smile both shy and wicked as hell. “I think I definitely stepped out of the box this time.” She shocked him down to his aching balls, too. They wanted to test her comfort zone, push her limits. What better way to do so than Marissa’s Rights

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staging lunch on the deck by the Jacuzzi where anyone who happened to be in sight of their backyard could get a tantalizing eyeful. So what if a good mile separated his and Justin’s house from the nearest neighbor on either side, from and behind? The chance of being spotted, though slight, was still there. The possibility of any of those neighbors deciding to make use of the communal pond beyond the line of wood at the back of the property was pretty good, too.

He fully expected her to take the option of sitting at the umbrella table, figuring she would go for the seclusion of the shade and furniture to block her amazing, naked body. Instead, she went straight for the lounge chair, informing them she had no intention of attempting to sit with beads stuck up her ass.

Geezus, fuck! That’s exactly how she said it, too. Ben nearly burst into tears of tortured gratitude. He still might, he mused as he glided his attention over her bare shoulder, followed the curve down her back and up the gentle round of her ass. She lay on her stomach on the lounge chair, upper body propped on her elbows with her salad bowl perched precariously in front of her. She stretched her legs flat behind her.

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