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Outlaw Lovers -
Tyler's Woman, June 2008 Ellora's Cave
ISBN: 978-1419916557 Genre:
Futuristic
Rated
e-rotic Format: e_book
Series: Outlaw Lovers
In the near future, a virus has been unleashed killing a
majority of the world's female population, forcing the
introduction of the Claiming Law. A law that states men
have all the rights and women are sexual property claimable by
groups of men.
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Infected by a virus that leaves her sexually excited on a
daily basis Laurie Callahan experiences red-hot pleasure and
passionate love in Tyler Outlaw’s arms. But when he’s
pronounced MIA, presumed dead in the Terrorist Wars, her
world is shattered and her heart is broken.
For years Tyler Outlaw and his best friend Hunter Brown
endured brutal torture and worse in a terrorist prison.
Finally free of their hell, they return home intent on
seducing Laurie into their erotic-filled fantasies.
Shocked to discover Tyler is alive and he’s taken a male
lover, Laurie is thrust into a sensual world of sizzling
seductions, scorching ménages and the carnal desires that
both men crave. But she fears Tyler won’t want her when he
discovers she’s not the same woman he left behind.

~ Coming Soon ~

Oh
my God. Hunter’s hands upon her body felt oddly perfect
and yet confusing at the same time. Tyler must have
noticed her reaction for he whispered, “Let him touch
you, baby. He needs to touch you, just like I do.”
“We both need you, Laura,” Hunter said hoarsely.
Confusion swirled through her as to why she so easily
melted against Hunter when his hands began to massage
her breasts.
She trembled as Tyler’s head dipped. He took her right
nipple into his mouth. Heat and pressure enveloped her
bud. Hunter’s warm mouth nuzzled at her neck, nibbling
her flesh. The intimate touches sent curls of excited
shivers through her.
“God, Tyler…” She wanted to ask why he was doing this.
Allowing Hunter to be here when it should be just the
two of them. But Hunter touched her so beautifully and
Tyler pulled at her nipple ring so perfectly, the pain
made her cry out and dig her nails into the solid
muscles bunching beneath his shirt. Fire lanced through
her as he kissed the tip and then moved on to the other
nipple. He took it into his mouth and she became aware
of three things. The very hard erection pressing against
her lower back, the exquisite way Hunter’s strong
fingers massaged her breasts, and the seductive way
Tyler’s fingers smoothed over her hips.
A low, keening wail filled her ears as she pulled Tyler
closer, burying his head against the pillow of her
breast. The intimate massaging on her mounds continued
and the heat of Tyler’s mouth taking turns on her
nipples filled her with such intense longing that for a
moment she thought she would die if both men didn’t
start fucking her.
Had she gone insane wanting this? Or had the symptoms of
the X-virus that up until now had kept under control by
the weekly shots transmuted into something else?
Something dark and lusty. The reactions weren’t normal.
This wasn’t typical; to feel so much fire burning inside
her for two men she hadn’t seen in years.
In one split second a solid wall of realization swarmed
around her and she found herself fighting the intensity
of her arousal.
Her reactions couldn’t be normal!
“No!” she cried out, suddenly feeling frantic. She
needed to get away from these wild sensations. Needed to
collect her thoughts and feelings.
Pushing against Tyler’s shoulders, she screamed at him,
“Stop! I can’t do this. It’s been too long.”
With a frustrated growl, he let go of her nipple. Hunter
let her go as well.
Her face flamed as she swooped up her blouse and slipped
it on.
“This isn’t right. I need to go,” she said, her voice
shaky as the confusion continued to build.
God! But she wanted to stay. She wanted to accept this
insanity, but she also needed to gather her control. For
years, she’d used her self-control as a blanket, a
shield of protection against her emotions. Tyler and
Hunter were peeling it away.
She wasn’t ready to let go of her security blanket. Not
yet.
“We’ll have you soon, Laura,” Tyler said hotly. “First
you have to say you want both of us.”
She couldn’t help but tremble at his words. “Both of
you? Why? I don’t understand what’s happened to you. Why
are you playing these games?”
“They aren’t games, baby. Like I said the other day,
they did things to us.
When the time is right, you’ll know,” Tyler said softly.
“What things? Why does Hunter look so fiercely at me?
Just like you do.
Why do you always bring him? Why do you want me to want
both of you?”
“You’d best get back before the Barlows come looking for
you,” Hunter soothed, evading her questions.
He was right. She was cutting it too close already.
“I have to go.”
As Hunter came around to join Tyler, she didn’t dare
look at him. She could feel the hot flush of confusion
and embarrassment searing through her cheeks. Could feel
the powerful way he studied her. As if he knew her as
intimately as Tyler did. She turned from their heated
looks and practically ran from them.
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