Sexy Snippets - THE SILK TIE #MMF #erotic #romance #KU

Welcome to Sexy Snippets - this week a few from THE SILK TIE, one of my many MMF menage a trio erotic romances (available on KU and as an audio book).

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Professional life in the City of London is tough going which is why my husband Gabe and I live by the motto work hard and play hard. So when something, or rather someone, comes along that changes how he wants to play I’m intrigued by our sexy new game.

But there's always private sides to the ones you love, and in this case new thoughts and desires are stealing Gabe’s dreams. It’s not until I meet Brent—gorgeous and sophisticated yet soul-achingly alone—that I begin to understand the complex layers of Gabe’s needs and exactly what I have to do.

But I’m not afraid; in fact the idea of two men turns me the hell on. In a whirlwind of romance, fear, desire and a new cresting wave of passion we open up to each other, testing the water for one weekend only. Or is it? Will we ever be the same again? Can Gabe and I survive our decision to let a third into our bed? Can Brent just walk away and, more importantly, will we let him?

I was home before Gabe and made the most of the privacy. I took the strap-on into the bathroom, and after a quick shower, tried it on.

The harness sat neat on my hips and the leather strips at the back were like a V-shaped thong. At the front, over my thin strip of pubic hair sat the cool mount for the dildo.

The smaller dildo smelled a bit of plastic, the factory maybe, so I washed it in warm soapy water then slotted it into its holder. Instantly, the weight of it surprised me. I could feel it dragging on the pantie harness I wore.

I pulled my hand up the length, root to tip, the way I’d seen Gabe do to his cock, then swirled it around the realistic-looking domed head.

I turned to the mirror. My long, slim cock was impressive and the black leather complimented my sun-tanned skin. I thrust my hips forward and hollowed my back, imagining that I was shoving deep into Gabe.

It was amazing how masculine the movement was. It was such a carnal, primitive sway of my body that it seemed to inject power into me.

I heard a movement outside the door.

Gabe was home.

“Hayley,” he called. “You in there?”

“Yep, just finishing up in the shower.” I glanced at the lock and was pleased I’d remembered to secure the catch. I didn’t want the big reveal ruined.