It’s Teaser Tuesday and I’m here to wet your whistle for my latest series – 69 Bottles. This is my first Teaser post for you lovelies and I’m super excited to share some awesome goodies with you!
69 Bottles is currently a 3 Book Series with Book #4 releasing in June. If the name doesn’t intrigue you enough, then this might. 60 Bottles is an Erotic Romance with a whole lot of menage action rolling around.
Hot Rock Stars too!
Your Reading Order:
Coming June 2015:
Shall I tease you some more?
Buckle up, hold on to your panties, cause this might work you up a little bit.
She’s wearing a corset tonight, a strapless black and purple number. Her tattoos on her shoulders pop with their bright colors and I realize now that this is the first time the fairy on her back has ever been exposed, except of course this morning when we stripped her. Her corset is matched with a very short leather skirt, fishnet stockings, a fucking garter belt holding them up and boots that go all the way to her knees and are at least four inches high.
“Fuck,” Kyle growls next to me.
“You took the words right out of my mouth.”
“Dude, she’s fucking ours. You know that?”
Kyle’s words hit me like a fucking freight train. She’s ours. She’s mine, she’s his. There is no jealousy, no envy, simply contentment and desire as she walks in perfectly measured strides toward us.
Her hair is up, but it’s high on her head. Like they used to wear it back in the fifties or sixties and it folds nicely into the pony tail at the back of her head. Her make-up is dark, but bright red lipstick accents her features perfectly.
“Hello, boys,” she says as she comes to stand in front of us.
“Rusty’s on you tonight,” I growl.
“No, he’s not. He was falling asleep on the bus, so I sent him to bed. Besides, I have you two to protect me now, don’t I?” She raises her eyebrows, but beneath the mask she’s wearing, I can tell she needs the reassurance.
“Damn straight,” Kyle says sternly and her face lights up into a bright smile.
“I need to kiss you,” I groan.
“Then kiss me.” Those three little words were all I needed to hear and I charge at her, hard and desperate, wrapping my arms around her, holding her to me while my lips crush into hers. Lightning ignites in my veins and I need her, right now.
I push her backwards into an open door of a dressing room, the one I was given, not that I need it. As soon as we’re inside, I spin her around, pinning her to the wall next to the door. I take her hands and pin them over her head. “Fucking gorgeous,” I growl and look over at Kyle standing in the doorway. “Get in here,” I say and he obeys me, stepping into the room and shutting the door. His obedience sends a shock wave of desire through me. Dominant? No, but I love control, and I love it rough and right now, she’s giving me exactly what I need.
My lips are hammering hers with hard kisses. I push off of her. “Kyle, take her,” I command and he takes her. Keeping her arms pressed above her head he grinds himself into her pelvis and she moans. “Fuck me,” I groan as I press into Kyle’s backside, my hands sliding along his shirt, pushing it up.
He pulls back from kissing her long enough for me to pull his shirt over his head. His muscles are tight and I rub my hands down his back. He hisses a breath through his teeth when my nails scrape down his back and I slam into him with my body, holding both of them to the wall.
Claiming Addison:69 Bottles #1
For Addison Beltrand, PR rep for Bold International, Inc. climbing the corporate ladder is all that matters in life. Her hard work is finally rewarded with the promotion she’s worked her ass off to earn–but the gig comes at a price. She leaves in two days for a twelve-week tour with America’s hottest alternative rock band, 69 Bottles.
Talon Carver, lead singer of 69 Bottles, has no problem with women–as long as they’re gone by morning. When Addison shakes up his world, it’s a huge problem–compounded by the fact that Addison’s not the only one he wants.
Kyle Black, manager of 69 Bottles, has a secret. He and Addison are closer than she thinks, but telling her could keep her away. When Talon sets his sights on Addison, Kyle uses his secret to push her into Talon’s arms, only to discover she isn’t the only one he needs.
Two men. One dilemma.
Talon is wild, reckless and loves control.
Kyle is calm, collected and loves passion.
The perfect balance…or Addison’s ultimate undoing?
Talon and Kyle push their boundaries and Addison’s, but can they throw their reservations to the wind and claim her together?
Two men. One woman. A rock band. A tour bus. One Wild Ride…
Sexy, naked, bisexual rock stars…and a lot more…
This book contains, but is not limited to the following sexual content – reader discretion is advised – hot sex between two men and one woman. M/M/F, M/F/M, M/F, F/M and M/M sexual content. There are no boundaries when these three crash together, as long as you’re over 18 years of age.
An LAST – but certainly not least – something else to wet your whistle!
Compliments of the Amazing Parajunkee Design, I present to you the Official 69 Bottles Trailer!
Thanks so much for stopping by – checking out my Teaser Tuesday Post and I truly hope you enjoy Claiming Addison!!