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Bound & Teased by Marie Tuhart
Genres: Erotic Romance, Menage Romance
Eight years ago, a naive Katie Crane ran from Ry and Jed, warned their brand of love would ruin her life. Now she's all grown up and returning home with a better understanding of the BDSM lifestyle. After the betrayal she's faced at her father's hands, she worries she won't be strong enough to submit to the men she gave her heart and virginity to at eighteen.
Jed Malloy and Ry McCade are surprised and thrilled by Katie's return to Felton's Creek. They'd been heartbroken after her departure and had turned to each other, embracing the BDSM lifestyle without her. Katie's homecoming sparks hope and worry. Ry isn’t sure he can keep his dominant side under control, and Jed fears Katie will see him as less of a man by being a switch and Ry’s submissive.
Having Katie back could mean the beginning of everything they've ever wanted or the end to the only family they've ever known.
Katie is back in her hometown after being gone for eight years. She is going home because she has finally grown enough both in maturity and confidence to know what she wants and that is Jed and Ry. The problem is she isn’t sure what she is going to find when she gets there. They may not even want her after all. After all she ran away at eighteen after the three of them had an amazing night and the guys told her they wanted a relationship together with her.
Jed and Ry were devastated when Katie thinking they may have shown her their lifestyle a little too soon and scared her off. Over the years Jed and Ry have developed a relationship together with Ry being Jed’s Dominant and Jed a switch (which means that Jed can be either dominant or submissive depending on who he with.) That leaves more questions than answers. Will Katie accept them as they are now? Can Jed be both a submissive to Ry and a Dom to Katie? Both men are nervous and don’t want to scare Katie away but neither will they accept her running away again.
I must say that this was a wonderful read. I have read this sort of relationship before and I was very pleased with how the characters were written. Sometimes when writing this particular subject authors can get a bit overly creative rather than trying to stay within the scope of reasonable. My favorite character was Katie’s Grandma who was just funny. She knows what Katie and the guys are getting up to and could care less. The only she cares about is the fact that they love one another. I mean lets face not one us has a grandma would would feel that way if we were in that sort of relationship. I know mine wouldn’t!
“It’s been too damn long.” Ry didn’t hesitate, his mouth closing over hers.
Her heart pounded as Ry’s mouth devoured hers. Jed nipped at her skin with little bites where her neck and shoulder met and she let out a gasp, allowing Ry to slide his tongue past her lips.
Two sets of hands roamed over her body. Ry cupped her ass, pulling her against his hard cock. Jed teasing the underside of her breasts, making her nipples pebble while he pressed his equally hard erection against her ass.
“My turn.” The words barely registered before Ry released her lips. Strong fingers cupped her chin, her head turned, and Jed took her mouth. His lips were softer, but his kiss was as hard and demanding as Ry’s, but less urgent.
Two men, two different kisses. Her brain grappled with the way they tasted. Each different. Ry, metal and coffee, Jed, mint and the outdoors. Oh, God. They tasted the same as they had when she was eighteen.
Her body was melting between them. She curled one arm around Jed’s neck, and the other hand began caressing Ry’s chest. Her helplessness to resist these two men was starting again. And did she care? At the moment, no, but she’d come home knowing they weren’t going to play it safe, not this time.
A thump against the wall caused Katie to jump, but it also helped clear her head of the sensual web the men had spun over her. They were in her grandmother’s pantry, her grandmother’s house, making out like a bunch of teenagers. This had to stop. Now. Ground rules needed to be put in place.
“Guys,” she whispered after pulling her mouth free from Jed’s and catching her breath.
Two pairs of lips caressed either side of her neck, hands roaming over her body, making her squirm. But when skin met skin, she had to stop this before they ripped off their clothes. And she knew of only one way to make them stop.