Blurb
Gwen McAllister
and Desmond Blankenship have both had their share of disappointment in love and
marriage. Gwen is a divorced woman who swears never to love again. Desmond is a
businessman who finds his wife in bed with a friend. The two meet at a party in
Phoenix and soon begin a long-distance relationship. While Desmond knows Gwen
is the woman he wants to be with, Gwen is reluctant about facing her feelings
for Desmond. Just when Desmond is ready to declare his true feelings for Gwen,
Gwen’s life take an unexpected turn. Leticia Martinez, Gwen’s long- time friend
and occasional lover, makes an unexpected visit. At first, Leticia and Desmond
express an instant dislike for one another. Will Gwen have to choose between
the two people she loves the most, or will they make the relationship work for
all three of them?
Excerpt~ S.E.X.
Thank
goodness for showers and blessed be the person who invented them. Desmond
replayed the fun they’d had lathering one another up. Soapy hands going in and
out of body crevices, touching, tickling, arousing.
Taking
a shower with two women had been an experience in itself. Having two sets of
hands touching him, stroking him, arousing him, was beyond any dream he’d ever
had. Watching them laughing and shrieking with delight, interacting with one
another, it was obvious to Desmond that these two women had great affection for
one another. It became apparent that there was some kind of bond between them
that could never be broken. A friendship bordering on sisterhood, a sisterhood
bordering on marriage, a marriage bordering on two halves of a whole.
That
Gwen and Leti’s relationship had become physical over time had just been the
next natural step for them, Desmond realized. Well, now the two halves were
becoming thirds, by taking him to their bosoms. And how lucky he was that they
chose him! Gratitude filled his heart to the point of bursting.
Minutes
later, when they were all squeaky clean and towel-dried, they collapsed on the
bed-a mingle of legs and arms that contrasted and mixed together splendidly.
Desmond’s black skin, Leticia's caramel, and Gwen's white. They were different
in coloring, but they were united in love and affection.
Gwen
crawled to the foot of the bed, expectant and giddy as a child. Warm color
filled her cheeks.
Desmond
looked at her, question marks in his eyes.
“I
want you to kiss Leti,” she told him without any further ado.
“Is
this okay with you?” He turned his attention on Leti.
Leticia
nodded and tipped her head back to be kissed.
Their
lips came together tentatively. Desmond brushed his lips on Leti’s and stopped,
suddenly unsure of what he should do next. It was Leticia who took the kiss to
the next level, gripping the sides of his head and pressing her lips harder on
his. Her tongue snaked deeply into his mouth and licked the roof. Her kiss was
different from the way Gwen’s lips felt on his, different from Gwen’s kisses.
But he was amazed at the strong reaction he got from just that one kiss. Desire
surged through him and his cock became erect, pushing against her belly. Leti
gasped and squirmed against him. He wanted to take her, but he was also very
aware that Gwen watched them. He wanted to see her reaction. How did she feel
about it? Was she truly okay with this?
He
broke the kiss and looked at Gwen. Gwen's pale face had turned a deep shade of
pink, and her eyes were glossy with lust. She sucked a sharp breath in, and bit
her lower lip.
“Don’t
stop,” Gwen murmured, while she slid her hand down south, toward her pussy. She
half-closed her eyes. He watched her hand sliding between her shapely legs and
beginning to finger herself.
Christ,
how much he loved seeing her aroused like this! He couldn’t wait to see what
new heights of arousal and pleasure he could bring her to. He would be willing
to do anything to make Gwen happy!
He
leaned toward Gwen and took her in his arms. He kissed her deeply,
passionately. He got drunk on her wonderful taste. He wanted the moment to go
on forever. If the planet stopped spinning in that moment, he couldn’t have
cared less. They kissed long and hard, their tongues dancing with one another.
When
she pulled away slowly from his embrace he let go reluctantly. He knew they
were about to cross a line that would make a difference in their relationship,
a line which, when closed, they will not be able to take back. He remembered
Gwen’s words about “taking it slow” and almost laughed. Did she have this-–a
threesome—in mind when she uttered those words? He almost opened his mouth to
ask that very question, but at that precise moment Gwen leaned in and took his
cock in her mouth, giving it a swift lick and a kiss on the head.
“I
want you to fuck her,” she said simply when she came up.
Desmond
did as he was told.
He
eased himself on top on Leticia who was already fingering herself and pulling
on her small, dark wine-colored nipples. Leti gave him a small nod and opened
her legs for him. She took his cock and guided it to the opening of her sex.
Desmond
groaned as he pushed himself inside Leti. Leticia’s pussy was tight and
surprisingly wet, considering that he hadn’t done much in the way of foreplay
to arouse her. Then he remembered how aroused Gwen was from watching him
kissing Leti. The girls got off on watching one another. Exhilaration made his
body tremble. The feeling was all-encompassing, and a totally new high.
He
thrust inside Leti’s opening, feeling her inner muscles relax around his shaft.
Gwen caressed his back with her fingernails; the sensation sent pleasurable
shivers through his body, directly to his groin. At the nape of his neck he
felt Gwen’s mouth placing kisses, which continued in a trail down toward his
shoulders. Gwen then slid toward Leti, kissing her small, perky breasts before
moving up to her plump mouth. Seeing Gwen kiss Leti sent Desmond toward the top
of the precipice. He stopped, drawing breath into his lungs. The sensation was
almost too much. Gwen turned her head, her eyes searching him.
“Are
you okay?”
“Uh-huh.”
She
took his head in her hands and kissed him to reassure him that he was doing the
right thing. Their tongues danced together, entwined, fought and then she
sucked his into her mouth. Tremors shook his body at the delicious feeling and
he began moving again inside Leti. Gwen’s kiss excited him to no end. Gwen
urged him on with kisses on his shoulder and scratches on his back, and when
Leti told him she was coming, he crossed the edge with her.
“Heaven on Earth” is Gioconda Lyss’ first erotic romance
novella.
Born and raised in Romania ,
she now lives in Nevada
with her husband, two wonderful children, and the world’s most spoiled cat and
dog.
Visit her at www.giocondalyss.com
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