Monday, April 9, 2018

Read a Dirty Xcerpt of DARE TO SURRENDER by Jeanne St. James #Menage #MMF #NewRelease

Dare to Surrender
The Dare Ménage Series, Book 5

By Jeanne St. James

Genre: Erotic Contemporary Romance, MMF Ménage, LGBTQ

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One woman, two men, a fierce attraction and a danger that could destroy them all...

Olivia Holloway’s life has never been easy. On her own at sixteen, she’s fought to survive ever since. When she finds herself in a dangerous situation that even she can’t handle, she has to break down and ask for help. She reluctantly seeks it by showing up at her estranged brother’s law firm. However, it’s not her brother, Trey, who steps in, it’s the firm’s private investigator, Elliot Stone and his husband, Grant Lane. They agree to hide her at their home to keep her safe after she witnesses a powerful Senator commit murder.
Together for a decade, Eli and Grant’s marriage is solid and they’re still deeply in love. But when Olivia shows up at the firm they both work at, Eli feels a pull toward the woman he can’t deny. Only now he needs to convince his husband that bringing her into their relationship will not destroy what they have but only enhance it. However, will Grant agree?
And will the trouble that’s following Olivia put them all at risk?

Note: This book in the series can be read as stand-alone. It includes an HEA ending. It is intended for audiences over 18 years of age since it includes MMF scenes between all three characters.


Leave your glasses on.”
“It’s fucking hot.” Eli ran his hand over Grant’s jaw, the bristles of his tightly trimmed beard tickling his fingers.
“They steam up.”
“If they do, take them off then.” Putting a stern look on his face, Eli said with an extra deep voice, “Not a moment sooner.”
Grant’s brows rose. “Oh, someone is taking charge tonight.”
“That means?”
“Yes, it does.”
Grant sighed. “Fine. You can tag me tonight. But tomorrow you’re mine.”
“We’ll see.”
“Oh no, we won’t. I’m telling you... Fuck. We need lube.”
“The bag’s in the kitchen. I bought another tube when I got the condoms.”
Relief crossed Grant’s face. “I’ll grab it.” Then his naked ass was up and gone. Eli chuckled as he was back in seconds, the bag in his hand. He opened it and peered inside. “You did get the large box.”
“I always do what my lover bids.”
Grant snorted and glanced up at him. “Uh-huh.” He pulled out the lube. “Oh, and the big tube, too.”
“Can never have enough lube.”
“Not in this household.”
Eli laughed and patted his thigh with one hand while stroking his cock with the other. “Come sit.”
Grant dropped the bag on the other end of the couch and moved closer, popping the cap on the lube. “Be generous, please.”
Eli took the tube from him. “Always.” Squirting a healthy amount on his palm he spread it over his length slowly, squeezing the crown with every upstroke.
Grants eyes never left him. “I’m ready,” he murmured, his own cock hard and ready, sticking straight out from his lean body.
Eli studied his husband. Grant took good care of himself. They both did. He fed them well to keep them healthy and even after ten years, Grant never failed to get him hard.
And now, he couldn’t wait for his life partner to sit on his lap. “Moi aussi.”
Grant moved over to him, planted both hands on Eli’s shoulders and then straddled his lap. “Tell me how much you love me in French.”
Eli opened his mouth to tell him.
“Wait!” Grant shifted. “Hold it steady. Okay, now tell me.”
Je t'aime à l'infini,” Eli groaned as Grant lowered himself onto his cock. Another little shift and Grant pushed himself past the tight ring and they both sighed as he slid the rest of the way down.
Grant wrapped his hand around the back of Eli’s neck and ran his other hand down his chest, tweaking one of his nipples. “God, you feel so good inside me,” he breathed.
Eli’s breath caught. “I’m not going to argue that fact with you, counselor.”
The corner of Grant’s lips curled up. “Yes, I don’t like to lose arguments.”
“You’re the best at them. And riding my cock, too.” Eli’s fingers dug into Grant’s narrow, but muscular hips. “Jesus, Grant,” he groaned.

About the Author:

JEANNE ST. JAMES is a USA Today bestselling erotic romance author who loves an alpha male (or two). She was only thirteen when she started writing. Her first paid published piece was an erotic story in Playgirl magazine. Her first erotic romance novel, Banged Up, was published in 2009. She is happily owned by farting French bulldogs. She writes M/F, M/M, and M/M/F ménages. Want to read a sample of her work? Download a sampler book here:

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