When three women kidnap the wrong man, it takes some very sexy tactics to convince him to help them.
Yule Tied: Oops!
Genres/Themes: Contemporary romance, Christmas, Holidays, Humor
Publisher URL Changeling Press – Erotic Fiction
Stephanie, Jackie and Caroline. The three women have been friends for years, and they’ve built themselves a nice bed and breakfast /ranch operation. But with less than a fortnight to Christmas, a ruthless banker has swindled them out of their beloved home. What will they do? Well, kidnapping him and holding him hostage until he decided to do the right thing sounds like a good plan. Unfortunately, it all goes hilariously wrong when they discover they’ve kidnapped the wrong man. Bondage, obedience classes and more are needed to make sure there’s a Merry Christmas this year!
Jackie sighed, and shook her head. “If you’re not going to cooperate, I’m afraid I” going to have to ravish you.”
“Ravish?” God, that smile of his really out to be outlawed! “You’ve been reading a few too many bosom rippers.”
“Nonsense. I’ve read just enough to know how this works.” She stroked her hand up and down his stiff cock, admiring the way it seemed to grow under her eager fingers. “Of course I’m going to have to take my clothes off too. It’s practically impossible to take advantage of you if I’m still fully clothed.”
“By all means, take your clothes off. I can hardly wait to be ravished by such a luscious female. You’re sure your friend isn’t planning on shooting me before you get a chance? Because that would be a real shame.” He smiled encouragingly and flexed his hands.
She had the feeling he could break himself loose if he really wanted to. The thought added a little sizzle to the proceedings.
It didn’t take her long to shed her clothing, although she wasn’t sure it was a very enticing show. She made a mental note to practice her strip tease moves. So far in her life it hadn’t been a priority. Usually she was the shy, quiet one who watched from the sidelines while Stephanie and Caroline did all the outrageous things. Her job was to help clean up the mess afterword.
Still, naked was naked and she’d accomplished that. Now she just needed to take advantage of her captive.
“Untie my hands.” Jebediah’s husky voice snapped her attention back to the present.
“I want to touch you.”
“No, I don’t think that’s going to happen.” She climbed back onto the bed, and straddled her captive. “Unless you’re ready to sign those papers?”
“Still not the right guy, but if you untie me I’ll be able to touch those gorgeous breast of yours and I really want to do that.”
“My breasts?” Jackie reached up to cup her breasts, absently massaging the plump globes as she digested his words. She’d always been a big girl, and no one had ever referred to any part of her as gorgeous before. Was he just trying to butter her up? He probably thought she’d do anything he asked if he threw out a few compliments.
Not going to happen. She might not have been the most popular girl in her high school class but she wasn’t desperate for male attention. Hell, she knew how to keep her libido satisfied all by herself when necessary.
She rolled her nipples between thumb and forefinger, enjoying the tingling sensation that went straight to her sex. Nope. She didn’t need a man’s hands on her to make her feel good.
Jebediah drew in a sharp breath, his eyes going dark and smoky as he let out a low groan. “That is so sexy! You’re killing me here.”
“Care to sign the ranch back over to us now?”
“I would, but it won’t do you any good. I’m not James!” His voice rose to a frustrated pitch as she lifted one finger to her mouth and slowly licked it.
“I guess you have a problem then.” Lowering her finger, she smeared a trail of wetness down her breast, circling each nipple in turn.
He didn’t answer her, his gaze glued to her breasts as she teased the nipples into hard little peaks. Jackie could feel the moist heat gathering at the apex of her thighs. Who knew teasing a man by touching yourself could be such a turn on?
Arching her back, she lifted her head and closed her eyes. She splayed her fingers wide and ran them slowly over her naked body, exploring each inch as if it were new and unfamiliar territory. Jebediah’s body quivered beneath her, and she peeked down to see his cock growing longer and harder all on its own.
For the first time ever, she felt an invigorating sense of power in her own sexuality. A man wanted her. Visibly, undeniably wanted her. The muscles in his arms stood out in bulging cords as he gripped the restraining ropes tightly. His eyes were dark with lust and there was no mistaking his body’s reaction to her actions.
She slid the tip of her tongue across her top lip. “Do you like this?”
“Damn right I do. Get these ropes off me and I’ll show you just how much!”
She shook her head. “Not yet. You’ve been a bad boy, you know.”