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Emily Minton

Emily is a Kentucky native. Raised in Missouri, her family returned to Kentucky when she was a teen. She is proud to call the Bluegrass State home.  She claims she bleeds blue--Wildcat Blue!

Emily has been married to her husband, David, for over twenty years.  They share two lovable but irritating teenagers, Jess and Bailey.  She is also the proud mom of a feisty terrier mix, Rae Rae.

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Emily has co-authored two books with Dawn Martens, Whiskey Lullaby and Renegade Lady.  She has also written one solo book, Windows.  Many more are floating around in her head, and she hopes to get them all on paper before long.  She loves sharing her dreams with her readers.

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Angel Steel

Coming March 2014

Excerpt
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“Fuck me, how the hell did she get into those damn shorts?” Caleb mumbled beside him, as he fixed himself up.

He had no clue as to how she got them on. But the thing that worried him most was how short they really were. Kaidence dropped something, Sage turned around to pick it up, her ass in the air, the denim shorts pulled tighter across them, showing how perfectly round her ass was in the damn fucking shorts. She was close to showing the world what was under them.

“I hate those shorts,” Caleb growled.

He couldn’t agree more. She straightened and walked towards them. Smiling sweetly at both of them. He had a feeling she did that on purpose. Fixing himself right there in front of her, her eyes travelled down to where they were, and shot back up to his.

“Spitfire, that wasn’t very nice,” Logan said as he pulled her into him. Her hands rested on his chest as his own hands wandered down to her covered ass and squeezed. “I hope you know what you’re doing, spitfire,” continued before his mouth descended on to hers. Her fingers tightened on his shirt as his tongue pushed its way into her mouth. Loving how she stroked over him with her own tongue, and hearing the sweetest little moan coming from her mouth he gripped her ass, pulling her further into him, grinding his erection into her stomach.

“Get a fucking room, you two, or better yet, keep going so I can watch,” Kaidence said laughing.

Zeb shock his head and directed Bri, Lilly and Kaidence to his truck.

Logan pulled his mouth from Sage’s. Both were breathing heavily from the kiss. Caleb slid up behind her, as he pushed them both harder against the truck, she gasped as Caleb rubbed himself against her ass, knowing his hardness would push nicely against her perfect ass cheeks.

He hand slid down hers, and he held her bag in his hands as he continued to stand plastered against her.

He heard the engine start of Zeb’s truck and knew he’d pulled away from the curb; they were going to meet at the servo out of town, to fill up for the two hour drive to the ranch.

Caleb’s other hand slid around the front of hers, sitting at the top of her shorts.  body pushed back against his as his fingers stroked over the skin that was bare between the shorts and t-shirt. Gripping her hips, he grounded himself against her again. “You’re a naughty little spitfire for wearing this, aren’t you? You knew exactly how we would act once we saw this outfit, huh?” Caleb whispered on a groan.

Caleb pushed his fingers below the band of the shorts, her body swayed towards his, as her nails dug into Logan’s chest. Her eyes rolled back into her head, as Caleb’s hand, moved below her shorts. Her hips started to rock against Caleb’s hand, as Logan lifted his own and pinched her nipple, which hardened instantly. He wanted his mouth on them, her bare flesh, but had to wait until that night, when they were in their cabin alone.

Looking at Caleb, Logan watched as removed his hand from her shorts and sucked his fingers clean. God, he wanted a taste of her.

“Now, unless you want us both to take you right here in front of your neighbours to see, I suggest you jump up in the back seat so we can head out.”

The look that passed over her face, had Logan groaning, she was actually considering them taking her there in front of all her neighbours.

Opening the back door, Logan lifted her up and climbed in after her; he wasn’t going to be able to sit in the front why she was squirming in the back, dripping wet for them.

Caleb slid in behind the steering wheel and started the engine. The vibration from the V10 motor vibrated through the whole vehicle, making Sage squirm even more in the back seat, maybe they could have a little playtime before they made it at the ranch. Logan hardened even more at the thought.

Sliding to the middle of the seat, Logan lifted Sage up and sat her on his lap. Where he sat was a perfect view for Caleb to see what was going to happen, and depending if he could actually drive with what was about to happen, only time would tell.

“What are you doing?” she whimpered as his hands traced over her collar bone and edged down the front to the top of her shirt.

She faced the front; Caleb’s eyes were glued to the mirror, having a perfect view at what Logan’s hands were doing so far.

One hand pushed her legs apart, holding them apart with his own as his fingers, moved down her body and rested at the crotch of her shorts. Caleb, removed his eyes only for a short few seconds as he felt the truck come to a stop. Unclipping his belt, Caleb folded the chair in the middle down and turned around in his own chair to get a better view.

“I think the shorts need to go,” Caleb suggested, his breathing heavy.

Logan lifted Sage off of his lap. “Take them off, spitfire.”

Sage bent over, sliding them down her legs, both of them groaning at the tiny G-string she was wearing under them, before she could move back, he pulled her to his lap again, spread her legs as wide as they could go and traced his fingers over the wet patch that covered her.

Caleb had the best view; he turned his body further around. Logan heard the sound of a zipper being un-done as Caleb laid the front seat back, just enough to sit back and watch the show.

Her head fell back against his shoulder as his fingers added pressure to her clit. Jolting her body forward on his legs, he wrapped his arm around her, holding her there.

Pulling her G-string aside, Caleb groaned.

“Is she wet?” Logan knew she was; he could feel it covering his fingers.

“Oh yeah, her pussy is glistening in her own juices.” Caleb moaned as Logan slid his fingers between her lips, opening them up for Caleb to get a better view. His cock was throbbing painfully, wanting to slide deep into her wet core. The image of what he was showing Caleb, burned into his own brain, wanting nothing more than to see it for himself. Lifting his hips up, pushing his own erection into her ass, making her wiggle against him, had him ready to throw her against the back seat and have his way with her. But it wasn’t going to happen like that. They all needed to wait patiently and hear the right words coming from her mouth that she was ready for all of them together.

Caleb’s eye watched as Logan’s fingers teased her opening. Sage’s mouth fell open as he pushed two fingers in, making him hiss out when she gripped him. Her hips rocked against his fingers, pushing them deeper inside of her. Her walls clamped around him, no doubt wishing it was his cock she was doing it to instead of his fingers. Fuck, he hoped so.

Her hips rode Logan’s fingers as he moved them in and out. Her essence ran down his hand, as his fingers moved constantly in and out of her body. Logan’s own body pushed more into hers as she slid back and forth in his lap.

Caleb moaned at the view in front of him. “I need to taste her,” He groaned out, the need evident in his voice.

Stopping his fingers from moving, and removing them she whimpered at the loss of Logan’s fingers. He needed to have her the only way he could think of right now; her mouth wrapped around his cock.

“Spitfire, I need your mouth on me, while Caleb tastes you.” He groaned when he saw the lust in her eyes.

She looked from where Caleb was back to him. “How is this going to work?” she panted.

Caleb moved to where the middle seat had been folded down and slid between the two front seats. With his size it was a tight fit but he managed. Logan spun her around facing him as Caleb pushed slightly on her back, making her lean forward. He positioned her head at his crotch. Caleb slid his finger inside of her, twisting left and right, making her knees weak. She gripped onto Logan’s legs for support as Caleb’s mouth latched onto her clit, eliciting a scream from her lips.

Her hands slid higher up Logan’s legs, rubbing over the now painful erection behind his jeans. Helping her undo them, his slid himself free from the confinements of his jeans and hissed when her hand wrapped around his hardness. Sage’s fingers tightened his length as her hand started to move along him.

Her head bent forward more, her tongue sliding out of her beautiful mouth and licked the tip of him. His hips shot off the seat, pushing his cock into her mouth. He didn’t mean for it to happen like that, but as soon as her tongue touched him, he lost it, completely.

Gripping the side of her head, he held her still as he started to slid his erection in and out of her mouth. Caleb, groaned as his own mouth moved against her, as she pushed back against Caleb. Logan knew this wasn’t going to take long between the three of them. His balls were tight beneath his shaft as her mouth tightened along him.

Caleb wrapped his hand around himself and started pumping in his own fist. Her mouth slid along Logan’s cock faster and faster, as Caleb’s fingers pushed in and out of her, bringing the sweetest moans vibrating down his length. He slammed to the back of her throat, holding her there before releasing his grip. Her teeth scraped over him, causing him to shudder as the first spasm of his release vibrated through his system.