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Three in Their Cups

Come With Carys Series

Author(s): Carys Weldon

No question about it, Derek and Leah are in love. There’s one problem, though. As good as Derek’s tongue is at some things, he’s got a problem with saying the words she needs to hear. Leah’s sisters hatch a plan to whisk her away on what he refers to as a ‘booze and body fest.’
It’s all about getting a man to appreciate you enough to commit.
The resort has more than one romantic tale going, though. Leah’s sister Mira gets down in the sand with Jimmy, Derek’s best friend, and Anna meets up with a beach god named Brad. You won’t be disappointed when the three sisters get into their cups.


The string bikini was the first thing Leah pulled out of her underwear drawer to put in the bag. Then her thong. Then her g-string. She was definitely packing for a private party.
“Not that!” Derek had to draw the line somewhere.
Leah glanced up at him with a surprised look on her face. “What?” She rummaged in the bag to see what he had a problem with.
She asked, “Bikini’s okay. Thong’s okay.” She pulled the g-string out. “Not that I was asking permission, but… you have an issue with this?” She dangled it from her fingertip.
The image of her in the damn thing, straddled over his body, sprang to mind. He couldn’t help it. He wanted to close his eyes and revel in the memory. Leah, bra-less, wearing nothing but the g… his hands roving over her body… the erection between his legs throbbing, leaking… and still she teased… rubbing her hands over her breasts, tweaking her nipples until they stood out before leaning up to grip the headboard behind him.
“Just blow, Derek. I want to feel your hot breath on me.”
He blew about three times before she pressed the small square of fabric, and the rest of her crotch, completely to his lips, begging, “Tongue! Use it quick!”
Her obedient servant, Derek’s tongue flicked out and slipped its way around the edge of the material, laving slowly, steadily, deeper. It wrapped itself around the string, sucked. That was in his way.
Fingers peeled it aside, positioned her better over him with a firm grip on her ass. He looked up, waiting for her command.
 His tongue snaked inside with predatory striking skill.
She grunted in frustration, writhing above him, “Deeper dammit!” Her pelvic bone ground against his teeth.
Leah watched the glazing of his eyes as Derek keyed in on the miniscule swatch of teaser. She snatched the g-string out of his view, back into the bag, echoing his thoughts, stopping the train. “I need… deeper.”
He blinked. “What?”
 “A deeper duffle. There isn’t going to be enough room in this one.”

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ISBN (Electronic): 978-1-60180-154-8
Genre: Contemporary
Date Published: 11/12/2012
Publisher: Mojocastle Press

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