: Two for Tamara
Author: Elle Boon
Genre: Fantasy/ Erotica
Rafe and Vin, had been best friends for thousands
of years. They were part of an elite group called the Ravens of War, and were
made up of twelve men created by Zeus. When they were no longer needed on
Olympus, they’d been sent to Earth to find happiness, and hopefully their
Fated.
For Tamara she’d given up finding that one man
meant just for her, having the ability to see the future ran in her family. So
when she saw her own death, she set out to enjoy what she had left. That didn’t
include two larger than life men who claimed she was their one.
Cronus pulled Tamara to Hell, and planned to use
her as leverage to get his granddaughter, Selena, whose Tamara’s best friend to
bargain for her life.
Rafe, Vin and all the Ravens need the help of the
gods and goddesses from Olympus to save not only Tamara, but Earth itself.
I’m a wife and mother who
is a retired stay at home mom. I say retired because my youngest is 14. When my
baby went to school, reading saved my sanity, and then the same year he started
school, I was diagnosed with Cancer, again reading saved my sanity. When I
recovered and realized how quickly life changed I made a bucket list. The
number one thing was to live. Check. On that list was to become a published
author. Eight years later I have accomplished that goal and several others.
I live in the Midwest, but
am a southern girl with only a slight twang who says y’all quite frequently and
am known to say “bless your heart” A LOT. If you know what that means, you do
not want to be the one I say that too lol. I cuss worse than if a trucker and a
sailor were put together, but I do it with class lol.
I write what I love to
read, erotic romance. My books are definitely full of lots of story, but I
leave nothing to the imagination when it comes to the sex. My hope, is that
after my readers have read one of my stories they fall in love with my
characters as much as I have.
The
best part of my new journey is that I get to create new worlds and have all
kinds of stories in my head just waiting to be written.
I love
to hear from readers, you can find me on twitter or Facebook or my website, but
I’m on Facebook all the time, so find me, I’d love to hear from you J
Excerpt
If this was how she was going to die, Tamara was
okay with it. In fact, she was ready to sign the papers right then and there.
The feel of a hot, hard body covering her again,
and something much larger than fingers or a tongue between her thighs, brought
her eyes flying open to see Rafe poised above her. He had that monster he’d
assured her would fit, in his right hand, but it was the anxiety in his eyes
that gave her the courage to raise her arms and welcome him into her body.
“I’ll go slowly,” he promised.
She nodded. The head was flushed a deep purple,
and as he slipped between her thighs she fell back and closed her eyes.
“Hey. Look at me.” Vin turned her face to him.
His hand went between her and Rafe.
She was sure she couldn’t come again, that her
clit was too sensitive to be touched, but Vin’s fingers proved her wrong.
Rafe entered her an inch at a time. So slowly,
she swore it would take him forever before he was fully seated. With Vin
playing with her clit, and sucking on her breasts, she didn’t feel any pain,
only a slight burn that turned to complete bliss. She wanted to have him fill
her completely. Her hips lifted and pressed forward to get his thick shaft
deeper, until every inch of him was in her. Finally, when his groin was flush
with hers, she stared up into his dark-as-night eyes and realized she wanted to
spend forever with these two amazing men. She turned to see Vin was propped up
on his elbow staring at them. She reached out to pull him into a deep kiss,
wanting him to be connected to her too. She cursed the fates, for allowing her
to come to the realization that she was completely and totally in love with not
one, but two men, only to take it all away so soon.
With a groan, Rafe started thrusting, going deep
and then pulling out. She loved the sound of their flesh slapping, loved the
feel of his balls hitting her rear on every downward stroke. Gods, but she actually
enjoyed having Vin’s finger there too.
Tamara was lost to everything, except the
sensation of lips and tongue, and being filled and loved by two men. Time
didn’t matter, her world narrowed down to being with Rafe and Vin, to how it
felt to finally know what love was.
Each time Rafe withdrew she whimpered, and then
gasped as he pushed back inside. His thrusts sped up. Her body became attuned
to his, taking everything he offered and wanting more. She closed her eyes,
feeling the tug of Vin’s mouth on her breasts, sending an echo to her clit. The
orgasm she was sure she’d not reach again was close.
“Come for me, omorfia mou,” Rafe
whispered. And just like that the tingle started in her toes, and worked its
way up.
“Yes, god…yes,” she screamed.
Vin released her nipple with a pop.
Rafe continued to thrust his hips, his hands
holding her thighs wide until he too groaned out his own satisfaction. He bent
and kissed Tamara long and hard. “S’agapo,” he murmured.
As Rafe rolled to the side of the bed Vin wasted
no time. She expected him to be a gentle lover, but wasn’t surprised to find he
was every bit as large as Rafe, and a bit impatient.
“Good, god almighty. Seriously?” Tamara wasn’t
sure how he or Rafe packed all that into their jeans.
“We are size appropriate, love.” Vin winked.
She raised her hands and held them apart. “That
is size appropriate.”
Vin stuck his bottom lip out. “Can we discuss
this later?”
Tamara laughed. He was just too darn cute.
He dropped down on top of her and rolled. She was
still laughing when he sat her astride him. “Do you know how to ride, darling?”
“I think I can figure it out.” She placed her
hands on his muscular chest. Neither he nor Rafe had any hair on their chests,
but both had a happy trail leading to their groins.
She worried first one, then the other flat male
nipple with her tongue, then nipped it with her teeth.
He gripped her hips with his large hands, and
while she was rubbing back and forth, teasing them both, he plunged inside her
in one swift push.
“Fuck, yes,” he groaned.
“Oh, Vin…” Tamara tossed her head back. He
stretched her, gave her no respite. His hands lifted her and brought her back
down. He set up a punishing rhythm. And she relished it, sliding down his cock
as if he was big enough to split her in two. Only he and Rafe were right. They
were made for her, and she was made for them.
Vin groaned, the sound so carnal she knew he was
close. His head was tipped back, the cords of muscles in his neck stood out.
She had an urge to lean forward and bite him. A hand at her back, pressing her
forward, settled the internal debate.
A finger rubbed against her ass, but the pounding
of Vin in her pussy and the constant friction against her clit, had her close
to coming again.
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