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Orchids and Orgasms
Co-written with Larissa Lyons
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Nate's on a treasure hunt—to
find the other gold ball his former girlfriend has secreted between her legs.
What's she doing playing with sex toys at her wedding rehearsal anyway? And can he get close enough to find it before she says "I do" to the wrong man?
Lexi isn't sure why she picked today of all days to try out the Ben Wa Balls, but they have her primed for sex...and thinking of one sexy, bad-boy mechanic.
Nate isn't sure he's the man Lexi needs for the long haul and he sure never planned on abducting her, but when he finds himself crashing her wedding rehearsal, that's exactly what he does.
She fires his engines like no other and this time, he's playing for keeps...unless she runs over his heart. Again.
**Unedited excerpt; final version may
change.**
Her fingers grappled in the crotch of her underwear for the illusive damned ball. Frantic, Alexis crammed her middle finger as high inside her vagina as she could, pushing the remaining ball back into place so she wouldn't lose it, too.
Where was the other one?
She heard a small thud.
"Oh, God," she squeaked.
Why was this happening to her?
"Looking for this?" Nate swept down between her legs and picked up the missing ball. Whipping her hands free, Alexis wiped her fingers and faced the bane of her existence: Nate Tonetti.
Hungry for him, she devoured the vision of sin personified...shoulder-length, black hair, triangular goatee, captivating blue eyes. Tanned and tattooed. Wicked and wonderful. Irresistible. And he'd been hers. For a time.
Where was his ever-present leather jacket, she wondered, catching a faint whiff of the garage that always seemed to cling to him, even fresh from the shower. Leather and motor oil; two things synonymous with Nate. Two things guaranteed to turn her on.
Today he wore tight, tattered jeans, and an even tighter black t-shirt, bulging in all the right places. Her fingers itched to trace his sculpted pecs, to raise the left sleeve of his shirt so she could set her eyes on the cougar adorning his muscular bicep. The sight of the tattoo always made her drool.
The scent of Nate made her pant. God, she was wet. And ready. She wanted to fuck him. Bad.
I'm in a church! Planning my wedding! Down, libido, down!
Nate held the gold, glistening ball at eyelevel and sniffed. His nostrils flared. "Smells like you. Would it taste like you too, I wonder?"
"Give that back!" Alexis shook free of her stupor and reached for it, but he snatched his hand away and she lurched, almost losing her balance. The movement jiggled the second ball between her legs, and she tried to suck it up. Damn Nate. Damn these balls.
"What are you doing here?" She clenched her thighs in an effort to prevent further embarrassment. "Tell me!"
"Tell me what this is first."
"Nothing."
He looked at the ball, then popped it in his mouth, swirling it around. His cheeks inverted as he sucked. "Delicious."
"Oh, disgusting." Alexis looked away. She had enough issues to deal with without…that.
"I used to lick you all the time. You didn't think that was disgusting."
"Yeah, but that fell on the floor!"
"Now that you mention it," he said, shifting the ball to the other side of his mouth, "I see what you mean. That is kinda gross." Putting his hand to her nape, he pulled her to him. Their noses brushed. "Watcha say we get dirty together, Lexi?"
A heartbeat later, he meshed their lips. At the taste of him, Alexis shattered. She forgot where she was, what she was supposed to be doing, even who she was. Instead, she became Nate's sex-starved Lexi. She sucked on his tongue, loving the thick glide of it against hers as he plundered her mouth.
His hands roamed her back and butt, warming her, heating her crotch to boiling. When he grabbed a handful of ass and kissed her harder, Lexi moaned in appreciation.
Something clanked against her teeth—the ball! Nate was trying to thrust the damn ball into her mouth. Dick-whipped for him or not, she drew the line there.
It took all of her willpower, but Lexi broke free, spitting out the hated ball. It fell to the floor with a plop.
"Stop!" She turned her head to the side, unable to believe what she'd just allowed to happen. Just participated in. Encouraged. "A kiss doesn't change anything. I could have just kissed the minister and I'd still be getting married tomorrow."
The minister wouldn't have had a Ben Wa ball in his mouth.
Reviews
Prepare for excitement as Lexi proves to Nate he is all she ever needed in the past or wants now. This book features some mild BDSM, anal sex, and super hot sexual tension that explodes throughout the pages." Lisa, The Romance Studio
"Oh my goodness. Read Orchids and Orgasms. While it starts out humorous, its raw intensity is electrifying and the sexual chemistry between Lexi and Nate will burn itself into your memory for a long time to come. Alyssa Brooks and Larissa Lyons have definitely outdone themselves this time." Kerin, Two Lips Reviews
"Alyssa Brooks and Larissa Lyons have woven an
entertaining, humorous, sensual and romantic story...so moving and heartfelt
that I couldn’t help but root for Lexi and Nate to get together." Tallyn
Porter,
Just Erotic
Romance Reviews
"This is a must read." Nickie, Romance Junkies
