Check out the cover of CRAVING TALON: 69 Bottles by Author Zoey Derrick! Don’t miss the excerpt below!
Rock hard once again with Zoey Derrick’s sizzling hot rock & roll series!
The story picks up as 69 Bottles continues their tour, riding a surge of success thanks to an impromptu duet between Talon and Addison.
It’s a crazy turn of life for Addison Beltrand, who’s always lived to work and worked to live. Now, everything is shifted upside down—and that’s not a bad thing. Stepping on the 69 Bottles tour bus has banished the heartache of her past, and feels like a rocking new beginning.
Talon Carver and Kyle Black couldn’t agree more. The band’s lead singer and manager are falling hard for the beautiful rock chick, and will do anything to keep her in their bed—and between their bodies—forever.
The trio’s blissful bubble is popped by a danger nobody has anticipated. The band’s security team, always watchful for fan attacks on the members, isn’t prepared for what happens to Addison during this leg of the tour. Will Kyle and Talon be able to help save Addison? Or will her fear force her to pack her bags and return to LA?
Everything hinges on her decision…
Two men. One woman. A rock band. A tour bus. One Wild Ride…
Sexy, naked, bisexual rock stars…and a lot more…
This book contains, but is not limited to the following sexual content – reader discretion is advised – hot sex between two men and one woman. M/M/F, M/F/M, M/F, F/M and M/M sexual content. There are no boundaries when these three crash together, as long as you’re over 18 years of age.
The guys are so sweet. Laying with me, touching me, but it is not sexual in any way. It’s almost as if they need to be touching me in order to survive, to breathe. I get little kisses on my shoulders and along my neck. But it is so sweet, I’m incapable of finding sexual pleasure in it. Besides, I think it would take an army to get me going again.
They stay like that for some time, before Kyle groans, “We need to get packed up.”
I groan too. “Alright, let’s do this.” I start to sit up.
“Oh no, we got this,” Talon says. “You rest, angel.”
I plop back on the pillow. “I’m not going to argue.”
They both laugh and kiss me on my cheeks and set about getting us packed up and I doze off.
“Go away,” I mumble.
Kyle laughs. “I would, but we need to get some clothes on you. Can you sit up?”
“No,” I pout.
“Come on, panda. We just need to throw a t-shirt, your jammie pants and your flip flops on.”
“You’re so cute,” I tell him.
He laughs again and helps me sit up. He has a t-shirt ready for me to slip my arms into. He helps me because it is impossible for me to keep my eyes open. He slips the shirt over my head and I fall back to the bed.
Kyle is laughing the entire time. “You wear me out,” I grumble.
He chuckles louder and I hear Talon join in. “You wear us out, angel.”
The next thing I know my feet are being moved around and I feel my soft flannel pajama bottoms being pulled up. “Lift those sexy hips, baby girl.” I do as Kyle asks and he slides them up. “Now it’s time to go,” he says as he slips my flip-flops on. “Can you walk or do I need to carry you?”
My eyes fly open and he laughs. “No, I can walk.”
Amazon Best Selling Angels, Demons & Devils and Paranormal Author of Give Me Reason – The Reason Series Book One comes from Glendale, Arizona. Zoey, was a mortgage underwriter by day and is now a paranormal, romance and erotica novelist full-time. She writes stories as hot as the desert sun itself. It is this passion that drips off of her work, bringing excitement to anyone who enjoys a good and sensual love story.
Not only does she aim to take her readers on an erotic dance that lasts the night, it allows her to empty her mind of stories we all wish were true. Her stories are hopeful yet true to life, skillfully avoiding melodrama and the unrealistic, bringing her gripping Erotica only closer to the heart of those that dare dipping into it.
The intimacy of her fantasies that she shares with her readers is thrilling and encouraging, climactic yet full of suspense. She is a loving mistress, up for anything, of which any reader is doomed to return to again and again.
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