Dirty Little Thing (3 page)

Other Titles by Sara
Brookes

Body Masters series

Ragged Edge

Reclaiming the Edge

Edge of Need

Geek Kink series

Taking Over Me

Rock Your Soul

Break Me In

Glad You Came

Noble House series

Get Off Easy

Bang It Out (Coming Soon)

Pretty Tied Up (Coming Soon)

Sinners & Saints series

Riding Irish

Branded Irish

Sypricon Masters series

Impulse Control

Perfect Limit

No Restraint

Slow Break

Dark Master (Available for Pre-Order Now -
Releases 9/1/2015)

Twisted Deep (Available 12/8/2015)

Stand Alone titles

Chasing Sin

Hard as Stone

Her Master’s Collar

Dirty Little Thing

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Bonus Excerpt: Get Off
Easy

“…an explosive beginning to this new series…” ~
Jacque, JeepDiva Reviews

“So hot, the pages are singed.” ~
Alberta, Manic
Readers

Grae is ready take her membership at Noble
House to the next level. In her sights are two premier Doms who
sparked her hunger during a forbidden night long, long ago.
Surrounded by the club’s legendary theme rooms, her body awakens to
urges she has kept locked away. As the trio explore their kinkiest
fantasies, Grae realizes she’ll have to confess her darkest
cravings.

Saint and Boyce have been partners for
thirteen years, both at the club and in life. They know exactly
what Grae desires. But they also know she needs to be open and
honest. Until she finds the courage to trust them unconditionally,
the powerful Doms can only seduce and tease her in every imaginable
way. The men know that even though the triad’s chemistry is
explosive, in power exchanges—and love—no one gets off easy.

Warning: One very confused submissive
is convinced she shouldn’t wedge herself between two gorgeous and
irresistible alpha men who are into role play, geek kink and
switching it up. So she’ll just have sex with them…or play
voyeur.

“Find anything interesting?” Boyce directed
the question to Saint, ignoring her completely. Panic raced through
her, sizzling every nerve ending to leave a buzz vibrating under
her skin.

“I hacked into Duke’s security.”

Boyce dropped his face next to hers. “Hacked
being a relative term. He designed the damn system.”

“I told him to change out the passcodes six
months ago. Serves him right.” A grin appeared on Saint’s lips,
confident, but a little bit arrogant as well.

“He’s just trying to impress you with his
skills.” Boyce’s breath skimmed over her skin as he nuzzled her
neck. The warm air raised the fine hairs on her arms as he pressed
a gentle kiss high on her jawline.

Saint tipped his laptop so Grae would see the
screen. His clear green eyes flashed. “No. I just wanted an even
better view.”

Well holy shit.
She blinked, stunned
at what she saw.

The image filling his screen was her. Or more
importantly, a very close up shot of her bare pussy. The glistening
slick folds filled the screen, displaying how much she was aroused.
She’d never seen anything so…odd. And beautiful. She hadn’t wanted
to be on the camera tonight, but Saint had still managed to find a
way.

Clever.

She was too aroused to be bothered by the
fact she’d played right into their hands—
again
. Especially
because the knowing glint in Saint’s gaze spoke of how much he was
enjoying himself. She kept reading these two all wrong. Maybe it
was the passage of time that caused her to be so off the mark. Her
expectation had been they were still the carefree young men she’d
roomed with in college. Even though she’d watched them play at D/s
for the past year. Though she’d been prepared for anything, they’d
still managed to surprise her.

To play her.

Still, she had no idea if they were going to
dismiss her, or fuck her.

And that unknown factor heated her blood.

“Look at that clever mind working. The gears
turning.” Saint closed the laptop as he stood. “She’s torn. Pulled
in two directions. Wondering what is in store for her next.” Heat
flashed to boiling when he wrapped his hand around her ankle and
unlocked the cuff securing her to his desk. His sharp gaze remained
on hers as he unlatched the other ankle and looped the closed cuff
over his finger. “Maybe she’s even wondering what she’s gotten
herself into. If she can handle whatever comes next. And what does
that tell you, Boyce?”

“She’s thinking too much.” Boyce flipped open
the locks on the two cuffs still secured to his desk and lifted her
arms. “And a pretty, obedient sub shouldn’t be thinking at
all.”

“If she is, we’re not doing our job
correctly.” Saint circled his finger. Boyce lifted her to a sitting
position and spun her around. Boyce pulled a second pair of cuffs
from a drawer as Saint put a hand on the desk and brought his face
close to hers.

Desire and fear warred inside her.

Saint closed his mouth over hers, drawing her
very breath from her lungs as his tongue filled her mouth. A quiet
rumbled vibrated his skin against hers as he deepened the kiss,
taking what he pleased. He cradled her head, tilting her where he
wanted as he continued to work his tongue in the most tantalizing
fashion against hers.

The charged air of the room skimmed against
her flesh as Boyce stripped away her clothing and her bra while
Saint continued to kiss her. When Boyce gently pushed on her
shoulder so she lay back on the desk again, Saint came with her,
taking little bites of her lips and tongue. A faint sound punched
the air as the metal locks of the handcuffs slid into place.

Awareness swept over her body as though the
metal surrounding her ankles and wrists bonded her to the moment.
She yearned to dig into the steely flesh of the men as one kissed
her while the other licked her, needing the roughness and
dominating force she knew they were capable of.

Saint tangled his tongue with hers, drawing a
moan from her as a slow heat warmed her one lick at a time. Boyce
continued caressing her, tickling her at times, stroking her at
others, doing his best to touch her everywhere but where she
needed. They were drawing her under their spell, whisking her away
to their world where coherent thought didn’t exist.

Excerpted from Get Off Easy Copyright 2015
by Sara Brookes. Excerpted by permission of Silver Phoenix
Labs/Sara Brookes. All rights reserved. No part of this excerpt may
be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the
publisher.

Bonus Excerpt: Riding
Irish

2014 Romantic Times Magazine Reviewer’s
Choice Erotic Romance Nominee

“Riding Irish is an exceptional romance that
weaves the beauty of Hawaiian living with the thrills of erotic
play.” ~
RT Magazine

“You wouldn’t expect an epic love story to
come out of a novel featuring an outlaw motorcycle club and an
Olympic medalist, but that’s exactly what you get...” ~
The
Romance Reviews, 5 Stars & TOP PICK

Mayhem is a way of life for Avery. The last
thing she needs is a complication like Kane. The medal-winning
swimmer who comes to her rescue is the ultimate golden boy.
Everything this woman from the wrong side of the tracks shouldn’t
want and everything she can’t stop thinking about. But emotion—and
vulnerability—are liabilities she can’t afford.

Kane can’t understand why he experiences such
dark, forbidden and kinky desires when he is around Avery. But her
touch sparks a hunger deep inside him, and unleashes an erotic
discovery where pain becomes pleasure. Their uninhibited passion
reveals Kane’s dominant nature.

As Avery submits to Kane, exploring
boundaries and pushing limits, she discovers a life she never
expected. The unlikely pair forge a bond so tight, their unyielding
trust gives way to a love like no other. But Avery’s
brothers—members of Oahu’s most notorious motorcycle club—have
other plans. Now Avery is forced to make a decision where her
loyalty resides—with her family or with a lover who brings peace to
the chaos surrounding her.