A Baby for the Mountain Men by Chloe Kent
Book & Author Details:
A Baby for the Mountain Men
by Chloe Kent
Published by: Blushing Books Publications
Publication date: July 25th 2019
Genres: Adult, Reverse Harem, Romance
Synopsis:
She was promised to the mysterious mountain men in order to have their baby. Now they’re ready to collect their reward.
Twenty-one-year-old Soraya has lived almost her whole life under the shadow of being promised to the mysterious men in the mountain – a deal struck in return for saving her father’s life. Now the time to present herself at their door has arrived.
For Soraya, this means going from the sheltered, friendless, cruel and unloving care of her grandmother to an equally daunting and strange situation in the eerie mansion hidden deep in the dark mountain. There are rumored to be hideous monsters gracing the dilapidated castle-like house, but nothing prepares Soraya for when she meets the three men determined to extract their repayment in full.
For the sake of her father, she’ll pay the debt, then she’ll start living the life she was meant to live…
…until their bold, immodest examinations and hot intimate discipline leave her quivering and questioning everything.
Shrouded in the darkness is a devastating secret that will leave her entirely undone.
Publisher’s Note: This steamy, contemporary reverse harem romance contains elements of mystery, ménage, and power exchange.
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AUTHOR BIO: Chloe Kent has been hooked on romance since her teens and couldn’t wait to grow up and write her own romance novels. Her spirited heroines usually require at least two… sometimes more incredibly hot heroes to keep her happy and that’s exactly how Chloe writes them.
Her favorite pastimes include her husband, her dog, and books. Her biggest fear is running out of coffee or her imagination.
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Excerpt:
Keeping her eyes permanently shut now, she listened and obeyed Logan’s softly murmured instructions, turn this way, that way, lift her arms over head. She also tried desperately not to want to catch his heat. Not to push her chest out, begging silently for his warmth when he discarded her breasts to check her sides, her abdomen. God help her. He trailed fire on her frosty skin wherever he touched. He then moved away from her and she heard a chair being scraped closer.
“Raise your knees,” he said. Soraya obeyed. Keeping her knees firmly stuck together until Logan pried a hand between them. “Part your knees, Miss Arlington,” he said, almost annoyed that he had to tell her something she should have figured out herself.
Tilting her head up and scrunching her eyes even tighter closed, she slowly parted her knees. Of all things… did it have to be this, and did it have to be him? It was only when she parted her legs that she realized wetness has seeped from her vagina. The need to slam her thighs together before anyone noticed was hindered when Logan grasped her ankle and strapped her to the table, foot flat. He did the same with the other and had to tug a little harder as Soraya tried to resist him.
Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.
Her eyes opened to find Noah and Archer standing on either side of the seated Logan. The quivering ricocheting through her stopped being about the cold. Even under her icy skin she blazed with humiliation. How could they not see her wetness? What would they think of her? Logan pulled on a pair of gloves, startling her when the latex slapped against his skin, so much so her heart stopped, and she was sure more wetness slipped from her. She twisted her body against the leather of the examination chair, but she was bound with purpose.
The instant Logan touched her, she whimpered, unable to contain herself any longer. He seemed to be examining her clit, then moved on to her lips, parting one of them and peering closer. There wasn’t enough air in the room. She was burning up. From sheer humiliation. Her clit had swelled under his touch and now she throbbed all over her body. Her nipples suddenly ached too and all she desperately wanted, needed was a hot wet mouth… theirs…
“Self-lubrication doesn’t seem to be a problem,” he said softly, and she knew, he had said that out loud for his brothers’ sake. So, they would know too. Could she just disintegrate into nothing right about now? “Miss Arlington? I’m going to examine the inside of your vagina, also to confirm that you are still a virgin.”
As if she would lie about something like that, she thought angrily.
“Have you penetrated yourself with your fingers or an object before?”
What? What on earth?
“No,” she said irritated.
“Not even during masturbation? You have masturbated before, haven’t you, Miss Arlington?”
God, just why?
“When I ask a question, I expect an answer.”
“I have never put my fingers inside… my… I have not done that.”
Logan sighed as if he’d hoped she’d said the opposite. Why yes, I have penetrated myself with everything I could find every other Tuesday at midday.What did he want from her?
“This will feel a little… unusual for you,” he said and slipped into her. Soraya froze immediately. Her body tensed up and she refused to let her breath out. But what she was also doing was tightening her vagina around his fingers, trapping him inside her.
“Relax,” he said. But she couldn’t even move a muscle. Someone was touching her, inside her. A man. Not just any man, but Logan Lockhard, and his two brothers were standing on either side of him, watching as she gripped his fingers between her folds with an iron hold. Afraid to breathe in case… in case something happened. Something more humiliating than she could ever conjure up even in her imagination.