THE THIRD SON
by Dyan Layne
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Release Date: April 20, 2023
Cover Design:
Lori Jackson Design
Photographer:
Michelle Lancaster
Models:
Lochie Carey
Anthony Patamisi
India Woollard
Book Trailer:
Ashlee O'Brien, Ashes and Vellichor
Genre: New Adult Romance
Tropes: Western romance, stepbrothers, slow-burn, high-heat
Synopsis
Home is just a place, right?
Arien Brogan had plans. In Denver. The only place she’d ever call home.
Then her mom met Matthew Brooks, and Arien’s plans were no longer her own.
So here she was, on a ranch in Wyoming, with her two new stepbrothers.
She’d never met cowboys like them before.
Kellan, the sullen one.
Tanner, the sweet one.
What did they want from her?
There was something strange about this town, their ways, and everyone in it.
Everything that comes in threes is perfect.
Where in the hell was she?
She wasn’t staying anyway. Come summer, she’d be gone.
But if plans can change, then dreams can too.
Because home is more than a place.
It’s a feeling.
Arien Brogan had plans. In Denver. The only place she’d ever call home.
Then her mom met Matthew Brooks, and Arien’s plans were no longer her own.
So here she was, on a ranch in Wyoming, with her two new stepbrothers.
She’d never met cowboys like them before.
Kellan, the sullen one.
Tanner, the sweet one.
What did they want from her?
There was something strange about this town, their ways, and everyone in it.
Everything that comes in threes is perfect.
Where in the hell was she?
She wasn’t staying anyway. Come summer, she’d be gone.
But if plans can change, then dreams can too.
Because home is more than a place.
It’s a feeling.
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Excerpt
Every night could be just like this. If only…
Kellan’s hand covered hers. “Shhh.”
“But I didn’t say anything.”
“Didn’t have to.” Bringing her hand up to his chest, he used it to rub his skin. “I can hear what you’re thinkin’.”
“Can you now?”
“Yup.”
“Okay, what am I thinking?”
Kellan moved her hand back down his chest and over his rock-solid abs, to slide underneath his sweats. He curled her fingers around his rigid shaft and squeezed.
Tightening his hold behind her, Tanner kissed her nape.
“About time we show you…” he said, catching her lip between his teeth, “…just how good your brothers can make you feel.”
Tanner pulled at her bralette, exposing the tips of her breasts. Kellan slowly swiped his thumbs across them, and drinking her in with his wicked gaze, rolled them between his fingers.
She hissed at the delicious zing between her thighs, sucking in air between her teeth. The three of them had never been together like this before, and Arien wasn’t quite sure how to go about it. Reaching forward with her left hand, and behind her with her right, she took hold of each of them, rubbing their cocks through their sweats.
The brothers groaned at the contact, a sense of empowerment coming over her. This didn’t feel sick, or twisted, or wrong like she thought it would. It was actually liberating.
Pulling her thong to the side, Kellan intensely worked her clit. All gruff and grit, there was nothing gentle about him. And Arien wouldn’t want it any other way. Inserting his finger all the way inside, he fucked her, while Tanner held her open, pressing his fingers into her flesh, kneading her thigh.
Thick and hard and throbbing, she pulled him out of his pants. Craning her neck, Arien reached for him with her tongue. She swirled it around his head, tasting the salty precum, and sucked him into her mouth. Her breath catching, moaning on his dick, Kellan fingered her pussy.
“Fuck yeah, suck him. Look how good you take your brother’s big cock.”
His words sent a wave of tingles through her body. Fucked up or not, she loved this. Everything about it. Sucking Tanner. The musky flavor of him. How incredible it felt to have him playing with her nipples while his brother pounded into her with his finger.
It was so intense, Kellan rubbing her clit, fingering her at the same time. She lifted her hips and his cock slipped from her mouth.
Tanner pulled on her leg to bring her closer. The pad of his finger lightly touching her sensitive clit, swollen from his brother’s vigorous rubbing, Arien whimpered. She squeezed his cock in her hand. He kissed her there, and soothing her with his laving tongue, that wave rushed through her once more. “Oh, fuck.”
With one hand empty, she reached for Kellan and brought him to her greedy little mouth. He pushed his pants down his legs, kicking them off his feet, as she swallowed his massive dick. Mmm. Choking, her eyes watered, saliva dribbling down his length.
And the unrelenting wave kept coming.
“Mmm,” Arien hummed on Kellan’s dick, drowning in pleasure with every sweep of Tanner’s tongue.
Removing her bralette altogether, Kellan plumped her breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipples.
Her mouth full of cock, she sighed. “Mmm.”
“What a good little sister you are,” he crooned, stroking her cheek.
She sucked him harder.
Tanner feasted on her pussy. Sucking on her clit. Licking up her lips. Spearing her hole with his tongue. His fingers and tongue wedged inside her, so overwhelmed with sensation, she gasped to get air into her lungs.
“Ohhh, that feels so good.”
Her body in spasms, Kellan squeezed her throat.
“Oh, my goshhh,” Arien screamed, the word drawn out with her breath. “Oh, fuck…” Unrecognizable sounds coming from her own mouth.
“Oh, God.”
Somehow, she found herself lying crossways, catching her breath, a brother on either side of her. Their long, thick cocks bobbing in front of them, they gently stroked her skin, caring for her as she came back from the most intense orgasm she’d ever had in her life.
Neither of them had come yet. Rubbing along the veins with her thumb, Arien took a brother in each hand.
“How many fingers you fuck yourself with, baby cakes?”
“Uhh…” Why is he asking? “…two, I guess.”
“Gonna use four this time. Two for me and two for Tanner.” Kellan held his hand on top of hers, stroking his cock. “One day you’re gonna have both your brothers inside you at the same time.”
Y’all are hung like horses.
“Don’t worry, pretty girl.” Leaning down, Tanner kissed her sweaty brow. “We’ll work up to that.”
“You like the thought of that, don’t you?” Smirking, Kellan swept his tongue across his lip, and they placed their hands together, palm to palm, lining up their index and middle fingers. “Yeah, I know you do.”
“Look at all that juice pourin’ out of her, brother,” Tanner said, like he was in awe at the sight of it.
Together, they pushed four fingers inside her.
Kellan leaned over and licked her clit.
Sweet Jesus.
“You have no idea how well-fucked you’re gonna be,” Kellan rasped, finger-fucking her with his brother. “Every mornin’. Every night. In your throat, your pussy, your ass. We’re gonna fill up all these holes.”
While Tanner kept his fingers inside her, Kellan withdrew. He went to work on her clit, fervently rubbing, holding onto her nipple the entire time. Then his brother added two fingers from his other hand to replace the ones he took out of her.
Filled with Tanner, silky, hot liquid seeped out of her with every thrust of his hands.
He pulled out, and reentering her with two fingers, Tanner slipped one into her ass.
Arien opened her lips to scream, but she couldn’t make a sound.
“Relax, baby cakes. Let it happen.”
Kellan didn’t let up. Tanner didn’t either. Her clit. Her nipple. Her pussy. Her ass. The sensations bombarded her.
I think I’m dying.
And she exploded. Literally.
Kellan tapped on her clit, and rubbing it some more, cum sprayed out of her. “See, baby, this is how it works. All of you was made for both of us, and you belong right here.” He licked her from his fingers. “No one will ever come close to lovin’ you like we do.”
They lay back down, Tanner pulling up the covers. Kissing the back of her neck, he wrapped his arm around her tummy.
Wait…
Had it all been for her?
Neither of them had yet to take their own pleasure.
“Shhh…I can still hear you.” Tucking her arm around his middle, Kellan kissed her. “Now go to sleep.”
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About the Author
Dyan Layne is a nurse boss by day and the writer of edgy sensual tales by night--and on weekends. Serenity, the first book in the Red Door series, is her debut novel. She's never without her Kindle, and can usually be found tapping away at her keyboard with a hot latte and a cold Dasani Lime--and sometimes champagne. She can't sing a note, but often answers in song because isn't there a song for just about everything? Born and raised a Chicago girl, she currently lives in Tampa, Florida, and is the mother of four handsome sons and a beautiful daughter, who are all grown up now, but can still make her crazy--and she loves it that way! Because normal is just so boring.
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