Today I'm sharing an inside look and two hot excerpts from my latest erotic romance from Amber Quill Press, Ultimate Night’s Delights.
It’s the third and final novella in a series that began with A Midsummer Night’s Delights and continued with A Midwinter Night’s Delights. Although all three stories are connected, they each stand alone as individual reads. I never intended to write a trilogy, but the characters keep popping up with my head, and I knew they had more stories to tell!
When I started thinking of the plot, I wasn’t sure what direction to go. I knew there had to be something interesting (beyond a naughty ball) that raised the stakes for everyone, and I thought about blackmail. (It’s always a good motive!) From there, I developed the idea of the Black Duke out to destroy Vincent. Then I had to devise of a clever way to tie it all together at the end. This is going to be the last book in the trilogy/series. But just because Vincent’s games will end, it doesn’t mean the characters still won’t have fun off-page!
I think fans of the first two novellas will find this one to be a satisfying conclusion to the series.
Ultimate Night’s Delights
Julian and Annabelle are back for the final ball!
The Marquis of Demby’s Midsummer and Midwinter Balls changed Julian and Annabelle forever. Freed from their inhibitions, they now help other shy couples explore their sexual urges and hidden desires. But life on Vincent and Sabrina’s estate is anything but tranquil. The notorious Duke of Blackwell has discovered the secret about the naughty balls and is out to destroy the marquis.
Vincent refuses to deny the rumors about the “anything goes” parties he hosts, and turns to his friends for assistance. Together, they devise a plan to defeat the Black Duke…and still find time for a few erotic games.
Here are two hot excerpts:
Annabelle pulled on the leg restraints as Vincent pumped into her. The orgasm she so desperately craved was out of reach.
“Good girl, hold on. I’m close.”
Annabelle saw that Julian and Sabrina had changed positions. Now Julian knelt behind Sabrina on all fours, screwing her fast. Sabrina’s large breasts jiggled as he fucked her.
“Yes!” Vincent tensed and grunted as he came. She bucked her hips up, hoping that Vincent’s orgasm would make her come, as well. He quivered inside her, then sighed and lay still.
“Please…please…keep going,” she begged, writhing on the bed. If only Lobo would release her hands, she could touch herself and relieve her wicked pain.
“You want more cock?” he asked as he pulled out.
“Yes, the cream makes me so hot, I need it.”
“Lobo, ball her until I return,” Vincent ordered, as he stood.
She was going to be screwed by Lobo? Her body throbbed at the thought. Lobo released her hands and stripped out of his black breeches. Annabelle reached up and stroked his limp cock with one hand, while squeezing his hairy balls with the other. Lobo gasped, and his penis grew from a thin noodle to a stiff shaft nearly as long as her arm.
Annabelle pulled him to her, eager to taste his meat. Lobo bent forward and she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. He winked at her as she sucked him.
After a minute, she released him, and Lobo walked to the foot of the bed. He mounted her, then shoved himself inside, filling her to the core. She curled her arms around his wide shoulders as he fucked her hard. Lono and Lobo never spoke, but they obeyed orders without question—and it was always fun!
Julian lay on his right side, facing Ivan. He kissed him deeply, enjoying the hot feel of their tongues entwining. Ivan had loosened up quite a bit since he’d blown him, and he was glad. He knew the pain and frustration of being denied a secret desire. Julian sighed as Ivan jerked his cock faster.
“Is this good?” Ivan asked.
“Yes, perfect.” After kissing in the sitting room, Ivan had led him into his bedchamber. The drapes were drawn, blocking out any external light. Candles placed around the room gave off a soft glow.
After stripping and climbing into the massive four-poster bed, Ivan had insisted on closing the bed curtains. Even though they were locked in the suite, he was concerned about privacy. Julian understood all too well—his first encounter with a fellow his age had been rudely interrupted.
For the last ten minutes, they had alternated between kissing and rubbing each other’s cocks. Ivan was hesitant to touch him at first, but once he tried it, he liked it. This was a perfect way to spend the afternoon, sucking and kissing a cute man. Ivan was innocent, yet eager. What else would he want to do?
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Read excerpts, summaries, and reviews of A Midsummer Night’s Delights and A Midwinter Night’s Delights on each book’s page on my site: www.KelliWilkins.com