Snowed in with the Villains! New Pre-order!
Book 2 of the Snowed in with Them Series
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I know I'm late, but Happy New Year, and thank you so much for spending some of your time with me, reading my emails, and my books, leaving reviews. Thank you. 💖
I can't tell you how much I appreciate and value your time. May our 2025 be everything we want it to be.
I have lots in store for you this year, lots of different projects and maybe... maybe even a new pen name. 🙂
That said, I'm starting the year off with a pre-order for Snowed in with the Villains, which is Book 2 of the Snowed in with Them series.
How on earth did she end up snowed in with a super-hot villain who looks at her as if he wants to eat her up, a smooth and sexy FBI agent, and a gorgeous, charismatic doctor?
Skye Jennings’ rock bottom just hit rock bottom, so when Lily, the girl from apartment 12, takes pity on her and offers her a way to make lots of money quickly, she can’t refuse.
Before Skye can change her mind, Lily has set up a profile for her on Babes, Babes, and Babes.
All she has to do is wear something next to nothing and talk to a couple of guys online. She could do that, right? It wasn’t as if her life didn’t depend on it.
Except the moment the first guy on her screen takes her breath away and sends her little virgin heart pounding into next week with what he wants to do to her, her life as she knows it will never be the same again.
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Catch up on Book 1 of the Snowed in with Them series:
(These are all standalone, why choose, steamy romance)
Adrienne Palmer doesn’t leave anything to chance so when she receives a disturbing text that completely displaces her while at a Win A Date charity auction, she bids on not one, or two, but three dates for the night, just in case two of them don’t work out.
What she gets instead is all three of them, at the same time, and they take the meticulous iron grip on her control and turn it on its head. Which is a feat considering her very strict rules about what they can and can't do to her.
Fine. It was one night only. She was never going to see them again.
Except they show up at her secluded cabin in the mountains as her protection.
NSFW EXCERPT:
Adrienne battled to get her breathing under control when suddenly, with the stealth of some sleek apex predator in the jungle, Austin picked her up off the floor as if she were weightless and then placed her onto the bed.
Emerson and Darien peeled her panties off her legs, and in pure bewilderment, she watched Emerson take them and slip them into his suit pants.
Her outraged 'what', 'why', and 'stop it’ were pointedly ignored. Instead, Darien kindly informed her that, in due course, she would be able to use the safe word they had given her, and that was the only word that would stop them.
Her attempts to get up and climb back off the bed were promptly thwarted as they took turns keeping her down.
If Adrienne weren’t so mad, confused, and curious all at once, she would have appreciated the way they moved. They were so in sync with each other that it was enthralling to watch.
The tie-backs from the imported Italian curtains were ripped off. Her knees were bent, and her ankles captured, then secured to the sides of the bed, her arms pulled above her head, and her wrists tied to the four-poster bed.
And no amount of strength she used, no amount of kickboxing classes she took, rendered her strong enough to beat these men.
With lightning speed, she was secured to the bed. She was bound so tightly that escape was impossible. Added to that was the fact that she was naked. Her legs parted. Her pussy was on full display.
“Your safe word starts now,” Emerson said. That was the last word she heard before her mind blanked.
Her knees were pressed down on either side of her. She alternated between opening her eyes and shutting them as a surge of ignominy scorched her already sizzling, hot skin. They stood around her, stroking their jaws as their gazes remained fixed between her parted thighs.
She’d recently stopped getting a Brazilian, and the result now was a neat landing strip of fine, dark hair that she meticulously groomed herself.
Darien and Austin pulled her soaked labia apart. She couldn’t help her shudder of surprise, contracting the flesh of her core. Their rumbling grunts meant they had seen the spasm in her pussy.
She just wanted to close her legs. No man had ever been allowed to look at her so intimately. But then she forgot how to breathe and ended up gasping unladylike when Emerson, Darien, and Austin lowered their heads to her.
Three mouths took turns sucking on her, and her head lifted off the bed in astonishment.
In all her life, she never experienced such a departure of her senses she didn’t understand and didn’t know if she liked it or not. She tried to create a mental grocery list in her head. Solve a niggling work problem. But all she could think of was how her juices now soaked the sheets and how weak she was to stop them so she could change the damn sheets. She was a proud neat freak—it went with her entire Ice Maiden persona.
But this, with them... Her whole brain shifted in her skull, throwing out every thought she had ever had. The heat they created with every lick, lap, and lashing of their tongues turned into copious amounts of wetness that just poured from her.
“The sheets,” she hoarsely cried in a feeble attempt to secure her hold on reality. In answer, Emerson slipped her clit between his teeth. And Darien and Austin sucked a part of her labia into their mouths.
The sounds that fell from her lips were not her own either. There was nothing prim and proper about it. Nothing graceful, composed, or sophisticated. She didn’t sound like herself.
They swapped places around her pussy, sucking her clit as they put two fingers between her folds, exploring the textures of her core before they licked the wetness off their fingers.
She fought long and hard to stop herself from coming, but every touch of theirs on her body broke her down a little more.
She bit her lip and vowed not to make a sound when she came, but somehow, they knew what she was doing. She jerked back as Darien stroked her clit with vigorous motions and as Austin fucked her with his tongue, but it was Emerson who slapped the inside of her thigh so hard she screamed, and at that moment, the gates of the climax she had been holding onto so desperately burst open.
She came with the force equivalent to a hundred waves of spasms right into their mouths.
Oh god, what was happening to her?
Yet if she uttered her safe word, they would stop but that would defeat the purpose of bidding on them at the auction. She was strong, she could take whatever they gave her.
She sucked up the tears hovering at the corners of her eyes, then slammed her eyes closed so tight that she saw stars. It had taken one text, and she was crashing and burning, no matter how often she told herself she was indifferent to the damming words. But she was not leaving here with her virginity still intact.
“Hey, look at me, pretty lady.” She opened her eyes, and a pool of tears fell from them, soon replaced by the sight of Emerson towering over her. He had unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, his cock already sheathed in a condom.
She hadn’t even realized that she had been untied. But now, all that mattered was feeling them move inside her.
She couldn’t wait. She raised her hips, and the tip of his cock pressed against the entrance of her soaked pussy. She closed her eyes again and pushed upward.
“Look at me, Adrienne,” Emerson commanded, and when her eyelids parted, he penetrated her almost fully. She gasped in astounded shock as his thick and extraordinary length stretched the tightness of her pussy, taking her virginity.
“Fuck. You’re still a virgin.” His wondrous tone went over her head as he started to withdraw from her body.
“No,” she whispered. “I don’t want you to go slow or be gentle. I’m not fragile. Fuck me. Now.” Refusing to cry out in pain, stupidly thinking it would weaken her, she clung to him, forcing him to seat himself so deeply inside her there was nothing left of him for her to take.
Self-preservation screamed at her to push him away. The agony of him stretching her walls to accommodate his size nearly paralyzed her with fear. But she didn’t want him to stop. She didn’t want to stop.
“Fuck,” Emerson rasped against her cheek, his cock pulsing inside her and suddenly she was overcome with reckless agitation, as she hugged his cock to her.
Only one thought remained crystal clear in her head. She wanted to do the same to Darien and Austin.
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That’s it for now.
Hugs and happy reading!
Chloe