The Art of The Delaneys

The latest in the m/m/m erotic Delaneys series is now published! The blurb is:

Liam is determined to prove to the Delaney twins that he’s more than just a good bed-partner for them. His chance to show them what he’s worth comes unexpectedly soon when his boss at the art gallery, Melissa, is asked by the Delaneys to take part in an art scam, and Liam agrees to help her. When the Delaneys turn up with their henchmen on the night of the scam, Melissa and Liam are startled to discover that it will involve a painting by one of their best artists. Can Liam make sure the gallery doesn't get too seriously involved and keep the Delaneys satisfied, in the only way he knows how, at the same time? 

Here's an extract to whet your appetite:

“Did you remember the condom and lube like I said?” Mark asked.

Johnny paused just long enough to answer. “Of course.”

“Good,” said Mark. “Then put them on and fuck him. I want to watch you do it.”

Hell, that sounded fantastic. They’d better hurry up, though, as right then I was absolutely dying to come. There was no way I could make this game last for much longer. I wondered if Mark was only going to watch, but I didn’t have to wait to find out.

“Keep your head turned toward me, Liam,” he commanded, and I felt my heart pounding so hard in my chest that surely he must have heard it, must have known the effect they were having on me.

Without any more ado, Mark took hold of my head and pushed his cock right into my mouth and as far down my throat as he could get himself. The sudden shock of it made me want to gag, but I hung on, made myself accept it, took him in willingly and gratefully. With my hands tied, he had complete control over me, and how fast or how slowly he fucked my mouth. I gave him that control, yielding my throat to him or indeed any other part of my body he might want to have.

At the same time, Johnny undid his zipper and slicked himself up with the condom. Then he lifted my legs, placed himself against my arse, and pushed himself inside, too. I wanted to moan, cry out, scream even, until the pain gave way to pleasure, but I had to remember to obey Mark, and in any case I couldn’t make any sound as he was filling me up totally. I just had to lie there and take it. God, it was bliss. The best way to end a day at the office I’d ever experienced, that was for certain. I didn’t think Melissa would agree to let me be fucked like this on her premises every night so I was determined to make the most of it.

“Focus, Liam, focus,” Mark said with a growl as both he and his brother continued to thrust their ways into me. “I want you to give it to us, to Johnny and me. I want you to come for us, but remember: no sound. Come for us, Liam. Come for us quietly. You can do it.”

You can find out more at my website and purchase a copy at Amber Allure. Happy reading!

Anne Brooke