Our #HeartsonFire in the #WildfireRomance shared world #menage

Welcome to the Wildfire Romance Blog Hop! Today you’ll get the chance to visit five blogs featuring a different book in our series and I encourage you to do so. The covers were designed and created by Maria at Steamy Designs. She brought our visions to life and we couldn’t be happier!


Now down to business…


 


Welcome to the Wildfire Romance Series, a shared world set around a wildfire ravaging the forest near Ouray, Colorado. As a shared world, each book is unique in its perspective and story line while common elements such as the fire, the town, and specific characters connect them all. As with any town in real life, this shared world represents a diverse mix of characters with their individual perspectives, reactions, secrets, and stories against a backdrop of community. Multiple genres written by multiple authors are represented in this collection–romantic suspense/adventure, new adult romance, sweet contemporary romance, erotic paranormal romance, and LGBT. Each story in the series is a stand-alone novel, yet the commonalities of the shared world are woven through each.


Welcome to our world.


 


 


Back of the book blurb


“Remember, dear heart. Remember where you came from. It’s time you come home….”


Danielle Carson’s world changed the moment her girlfriend dumped her through a post on Facebook. That incident served as the spark she needed to break free of the spell that had bound her magic and kept her from fulfilling her destiny as the White Witch. She grabbed the opportunity to start over as one of the owners of an adult resort in Ouray, Colorado, a small town nestled in the mountains and the place where all magical worlds collide.


Ian Campbell and Mark Zimmerman spent two years prowling the world in search of their new pack and the woman calling out to them in their dreams. Given the chance to run a resort catering to fulfilling the fantasies of humans and non-humans alike, they jumped on it and into the arms of the one woman who could unite the Wolves and the Fairy Realms.


Fate reunited them under the Wolf Moon and set their hearts on fire, unleashing a magical power as old as time itself.


I am the White Witch and these are my Guardians.


An Ancient Evil and ghosts from their pasts threaten to keep them from returning home to Ouray and their place as Judge and Protector of the Realms. Will they be able to unite with their allies in time to stop the magic fueling the infernos racing toward their hometown, or will the Fire Queen finally get her wish and destroy everything in her path?


 


Explicit Adult Excerpt


 


Mark turned his new ring around his finger and admired the intricate design. All of their symbols appeared to glow, varying in intensity as they morphed together into one. For two years he and Ian had searched for another pack, and all along it had been here with old loves and new.


The air around them snapped and popped with the intensity of their combined magic. Danielle’s moon tattoos changed to mimic the exact color of the Wolf Moon in the sky above them. Her pupils dilated leaving ink black pools, pulling him into their depths. Black Wolf panted and paced.


Ian tugged at the sash around Mark’s waist, freeing his robe from his body. His hands moved up his chest to his face. He and Ian had been lovers since their teens, but never had he felt this close to him, the intimacy caused his body to tremble and ache with need. His cock swelled and his lips parted as Ian’s lips met his.


Danielle moved to stand behind him. Her hands moved over his hips and around to wrap around his body. The cool skin of her breasts crushed against his back did nothing to soothe heat zipping through his body. Instead, the contact stoked the fire between them. His desire for both bordered on obsession. She kissed and licked his shoulders and his neck as Ian’s tongue danced and swirled around his. He moaned and surrendered to their embrace.


The rest of the world fell away as they moved to the cabana. His eyes adjusted to the candle light as he drank in their surroundings. The king-sized bed in front of him had been covered with pillows and sheepskin blankets. In a corner near the head of the bed he noted platters of food and drinks. She had thought of everything to make their celebration complete.


She smiled and knelt up on the bed. She reached for both of them. “Tonight, I give everything I am and will be to you. Our lives will forever be entwined. Nothing will keep us apart ever again.”


He kissed her as Ian moved to the bed behind her and positioned the pillows in the center. She clung to him as he eased her back against the down filled cushions. She sucked on his tongue as Ian latched onto her left nipple, circling the nub with the tip of his tongue.


Mark snaked his way down her body, kissing, licking and tasting every inch of her along the way. Ian knelt at her head as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft of his cock and swirled her tongue around the tip. The sight alone sent a jolt of electricity through to his core. He parted her thighs further and dipped his tongue between her folds. She raised her hips up to his mouth, offering her pussy to him. His lips sealed over her clit as he stretched her with two and three fingers.


Ian groaned and thrust his cock into her mouth as she stroked his shaft and massaged his balls. “Fuck me…don’t…stop.”


Her back arched as her body convulsed. Cum shot out of her and coated his fingers. She tasted sweet and salty, of wine and strawberries and he wanted every drop. His fingertip rimmed her anus, coating it with her cum. He inserted one knuckle at a time, waiting for the ring of muscles to relax with each advance.


“Mark…”


He glanced up her quivering body. His eyes locked with hers. Her chest rising and falling rapidly. Black Wolf howled. Now. Join with her now.


He slid back up her body and pinned her arms up over her head. His eyes never left hers as he plunged his cock into her. He ground his pelvis against hers, rubbing her swollen clit. Her cunt spasmed around his dick, bringing him in deeper and deeper with each thrust. Her tits bounced wildly as another orgasm tore through her. A rosy blush moved from her breasts, up her neck and her cheeks.


Ian tore open one of the condoms and covered his cock. He moved behind Mark and stretched his ass with lube covered fingers. The bed dipped as Ian slid into position. Mark let go of her hands and braced his arms on either side of her. She moved her hands up over his arms and eased his body down over hers as Ian inched his cock into his ass.


Gray Wolf joined with Black Wolf. Their combined song signaled the end of their lonely quest. White Witch was theirs at last.


He relaxed his body and yielded control to Ian. With each thrust into him, he moved inside of Danielle. She lifted her legs higher around him to rest her heels against the side of Ian’s lower back. The three of them moved together, higher and higher until they broke free of the last of their inhibitions. They cried out for each other as their shared climax shot through them. The interior of the cabana exploded with light. At the center of it, stood a woman in flowing royal blue robes and long wavy auburn hair streaked with white. She spoke to them through their minds.


“At last, our White Witch is one with her Guardians. Wolf, Witch, and Fae together again. The Elders are gathering, awaiting your arrival.”


  *


 Ian and Mark dropped to the bed on either side of her, both panting. Even though mere inches separated her body from theirs, an overwhelming sense of loss washed over her. Is this what it’s like for an addict jonesing for their next fix?


Ian turned toward her and propped his head up on his hand. “You’ve never had that with anyone else? Ever?


She turned her body toward him. Mark spooned against her back. “You heard that?”


“No. Not the words but your emotions. Before we could sense them, now we share them.”


Mark nodded and rested his cheek against hers. “Everything is magnified threefold.”


“I’ve never shared anything remotely close to what we have now.” She entwined her fingers with theirs over her hip.


“Was that the Crone who projected herself here?” Ian slipped his arm under her head and inched closer to her and Mark.


“Yes. It’s unnerving how my aunts show up in my head like that.”


“We had this discussion last night in the club. Sex is powerful magic in of itself. Your binding kept your family from finding you until now. I’m guessing when you surrender control during an orgasm, your mind lets them come through.” Mark rubbed his stubbly chin along her bare shoulder and neck.


Her mouth watered and her nipples hardened to the point they ached. This was their night. Everyone and everything else could wait. She lifted her right leg over Ian’s hip and rolled them over to bring him under her.


Mark chuckled. “Our girl knows what she wants.”


“Both of you, always.”


Ian sat up and crushed her breasts against his chest. “As you wish.”


Mark steadied her hips as she lifted up from Ian’s lap. He reached between then and guided the head of his cock into her opening. She sighed as she lowered herself to encase all of him. Mark kissed her neck and shoulders as his hands roamed from her hips to cup each of her tits. He squeezed them together to match the rhythm she started. She raised herself up, nearly lifting off Ian’s dick completely then back down again.


Ian closed his eyes and tilted his head back. Her lips moved from his mouth, over his chin, and down to the sweet spot behind his ear. He moaned as her tongue trailed down his neck. No longer able to continue the slow pace she started, she pushed him back against the pillows. She braced her hands against his chest to give her extra purchase as she moved her hips forward and back, forward and back. His cock caressed every sensitive spot in her pussy sending ripples of ecstasy through the three of them.


Mark’s cock appeared to pulse with need for her and Ian. He guided her forward until her nipples brushed against Ian’s chest. He coated his fingers with the lube and resumed stretching her tight anus. “Relax, sweetheart.”


She moved off Ian’s cock just enough to reposition and give Mark access. His fingers teased and feathered her until satisfied she was ready. He grabbed one of the anal toys from the box next to the bed and covered it with the lube. He replaced his fingers with the toy.


“Ohhh…” The sensation of having both her cunt and ass filled sent her body quaking. Ian hugged her close as Mark worked the toy in and out of her. Her pulse quickened in anticipation of having both of her men inside her at once.


Mark sheathed his cock with a condom and lifted her hips up. The head of his cock slid between her ass cheeks. Her thigh muscles trembled against Ian’s legs.


He kissed her forehead and both cheeks. “Hold on to me, darlin’. Don’t move until he’s all the way in.”


She stared into his eyes and bit her lower lip as her ass muscles stretched to fit around her lover. Mark’s upper body lowered until his chest touched her back, his lips brushed the back of her neck. He slid his cock out an inch at a time and back in over and over. Her cunt spasmed wildly around Ian’s dick. He pulled her mouth to his as her passion reached the peak once again. Mark’s body stiffened as Ian thrust up into her and filled her with his seed.


She buried her face against Ian’s neck and slid her hands over Mark’s braced on the bed. “Don’t move, yet.”


“Honey, we’re going to crush you.”


Ian moved his arms around her to hold Mark still. “Just a moment longer.”


Mark’s cheek rested against the middle of her back. In this position, the three of them were perfectly entwined. Skin on skin on skin. Their hearts synced with each other until they beat in unison. The last of her memories broke free from the place where they had been locked away. Her voice projected throughout the magical realms.


I am the one foretold, born of Seelie and Unseelie blood. I wield the magic of my ancestors and tame the wild beasts. We were kept apart for centuries, but are now one mind, one heart, one soul.


I am the White Witch and these are my Guardians.


 


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If we’re the last stop for you, thank you for stopping in and checking out all of the Wildfire Romance books. If you have more stops yet to complete, click on the book covers to take you where you need to go. Happy Hopping!


 


 




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