As promised, here's another excerpt for Absolution which releases on 4/4/2016. This excerpt is intended for mature audiences!!
This scene is from Mace's perspective...
Cole’s response was to kiss me long and slow and deep. “I can still taste him,” Cole whispered against my mouth and we both turned to eye Jonas who’d gotten stuck near the doorway. Cole shifted us so that Jonas could see everything we were doing and then his hands went to work just learning my body. I was still fully dressed but Cole was shirtless, so I took advantage and began exploring the rigid muscles of his abdomen. He had a slight smattering of chest hair that descended down his middle and disappeared into his pants which he’d left unzipped but had secured the button to keep them up. I rubbed my palm over his cock which was already starting to harden again but Cole grabbed my wrist and forced it and my other hand above my head. As soon as he was satisfied that I would leave them there, he reached for the hem of my shirt and pushed it up and off of me. His eyes fell on my tattoos and I realized he hadn’t seen them before then.
“Beautiful,” he muttered and then he was skimming his lips over my ink. My head fell back at the feel of his silky smooth tongue tasting me but I let out a moan when his fingers flicked my nipple piercing. When they grazed my other nipple he said, “I think you should get this one done too so Jonas and I can play at the same time.”
I heard Jonas suck in a breath at that and I settled my hand on the back of Cole’s head as his tongue laved my unpierced nipple. “I think he likes that idea,” I murmured as I maintained the eye contact with Jonas. He still hadn’t moved from the door but his eyes hadn’t left us even once. I hated whatever it was that held him back from us despite the longing in his gaze but I resisted the urge to ask him to join us.
“Does he?” Cole asked knowingly. I knew even as Cole stepped around me and put his hands on my waist what he was doing and I was more than happy to go along with it. He turned me so that I was facing Jonas and then stood behind me and began kissing the top of my shoulder as his hands reached around me to play with both of my nipples at the same time. The contact felt so good that I leaned my head back against Cole, exposing my neck in the process and his mouth instantly closed over my thrumming pulse. He continued to play with my unpierced nipple but let his other hand slowly glide down my chest and abdomen before dipping inside of my pants. I groaned as soon as he fisted my cock.
“Open your eyes, Mace,” Cole breathed into my ear. “See what you do to him.”
I did as Cole told me and sucked in a breath at the sight of Jonas playing with himself. His position mirrored mine only it was his own hands bringing him pleasure. Jonas watched everything that Cole did to me but I saw the instant something inside of him changed, because his eyes softened and his hands stilled. At first I thought we’d somehow pushed him too hard but when he stepped forward, I wanted to cry out in relief. There was no hesitation when he reached me. He simply pulled my head down for a kiss and then his hand was joining Cole’s in my pants. I cried out at the exquisite pleasure that rippled through me as they both played with me but it wasn’t enough.
Jonas released my mouth only to seek out Cole’s and I reveled in the sight of them loving each other over my shoulder. I didn’t know which one ended the kiss but Jonas’s next stop was my nipple – my pierced one - and he didn’t even play around. He just grabbed it between his teeth and gently tugged before biting down on me. The sting of pain amped up the pleasure and his soothing lick a second later just drove me higher.
I am more than halfway done with Absolution so I wanted to share an excerpt. I'm writing this book with multiple first person POVs. This excerpt is from Cole's perspective.
“I’m sorry,” I said as I gripped Mace’s face with my hands. “So sorry,” I repeated as I pulled him forward and began kissing away the damp tears that still flooded his skin. He quieted under my ministrations and the bruising hold on my arms eased but he didn’t release me. I could feel his soft breath against my lips as I reached his mouth and we both held there for several long seconds until I finally slanted my mouth over his.
Like with Jonas, I’d meant the kiss to be brief and comforting but I knew Mace needed more when he automatically opened for me. I let my tongue brush his before I gently explored every surface of his mouth. I knew he was vulnerable so I didn’t deepen the kiss any further and when I pulled back, I waited to see if he would lash out at me. But he didn’t. Instead, he wrapped his arms around me and drew me close and then settled his face against my neck. I held him as tight as I could until I felt a hand settle on my back.
Guilt went through me that Jonas had witnessed the kiss but I couldn’t make myself regret it. Nor did I regret kissing Jonas. I didn’t know what to make of that but I didn’t have to think on it for too long because the second Mace relinquished his hold on me, Jonas reached up to stroke his hand over Mace’s face before pulling him down for a kiss. It was nothing like the passionate one I’d witnessed between them the night before in the gallery but it was just as intense.
“Let’s go lay down for a bit, okay?” Jonas said to Mace even as his hand closed around mine. Mace managed a nod as he wiped at his face. As I followed Jonas and Mace up the stairs I knew I was crossing a line I wouldn’t be able to come back from. Not only had I taken the leap into the deep end in terms of exploring my sexuality this morning when I’d kissed Jonas for the first time, I was building a connection with not one but two men and I had no idea what that meant for any of us. I knew what was about to happen between us wasn’t about sex since Mace was way too vulnerable for that but that almost made it worse because what we were seeking in each other wasn’t about pleasure – it was about so much more.
We ended up in the master bedroom which had a king sized bed. None of us removed any clothes other than our shoes and Jonas urged Mace to get under the covers before crawling in next to him. I went around to the other side of the bed and climbed in. Mace and Jonas were both lying on their sides facing each other and Mace had one arm under Jonas’s head and the other wrapped around his waist. But as soon as I pressed up against Mace’s back with my front, his hand sought out mine and then he was pulling my arm around his chest. I linked my fingers with his and pressed our connected hands against his sternum and rested my head on his shoulder. I felt Jonas’s hand settle on the arm I had wrapped around Mace and I smiled because with the one move, Jonas had made sure we were all connected.
Just like we were supposed to be.