Psychic Menage #3
by Houston Havens
from Syn Publishing
an Erotic SciFiRomance, Ménage (MFMM/MFM)
Paranormal, Fantasy, Futuristic, Suspense, Dystopian, Post-Apocalyptic, Mystery.
Themes with a light touch: Voyeurism, Spanking, BDSM, Anal, Psychic, Fae
Heat level: Romantrix #4
Tessla Reto escapes the Underworld after she finds the two men sent to help her are dead. She’s rescued by a handsome stranger…or is she?
Faerydae’s search for truth and peace abruptly ends when a woman who stirs everything he’s spent a lifetime denying, falls into his life.
Will Shomar be able to win the woman of his dreams or will a Faery always have her heart?
Daughter of the Dirt Dweller’s ruler; Tessla Reto attempts to escape the Underworld after the mysterious disappearance of her best friend. She knows her untimely death is also near if her father, Landen Reto discovers her part in forming the rebels to fight against him. The two men sent to help her get away are killed and she’s rescued by a handsome stranger…or is she?
Faerydae returns to Earth in search of an inner peace his soul can’t find after the death of his friend Chandra Lamar. Instead, he finds himself in an unplanned rescue of a woman that stirs everything he’s fought a lifetime to deny. Can Faerydae stay focused on his goal to expose his past and true Fae bloodline, or will destiny play her hand?
Shomar’s uncomplicated world is tossed asunder when his best friend, Faerydae, shows up with a stray puppy and a woman who steals the heart of his soul the moment he looks at her. Only to discover Faerydae and the woman claim they can’t stand each other, yet his intuition tells him otherwise. Will Shomar be able to win the woman of his dreams or will Faerydae always have her heart?
Will Tessla find her freedom? Will Faerydae keep his, or will Shomar succeed in his plan to expose them to their hidden ecstasy?
Tessla has just regained conciousness on a strange spaceship after being knocked out and then rescued
“Oh!” She reached for anything to steady her shaking knees, still weak from whatever flu she’d been suffering with. A halo of darkness surrounded her vision of him bending down to place the puppy on the floor. There was a sudden blackness cluttered with stars and clusters of shooting lights swirled in her brain. She swayed. Suddenly feeling his strong arms catch her body as her knees gave way. Her head rocked against his solid chest as he held her close before sweeping her up in arms so strong he probably shoved mountains across the land just for exercise. The next sensation was her body resting on the soft cot.
His gentle words caressed her ear as his sweet cologne, the same seductive aroma she smelled on the blanket, enveloped her. He must have given up his bed for her. That’s the only explanation for why his cologne was on the blanket. Could she turn this bad-man into a storybook knight-in-shining armor?
“Where did ya think ya were going? Ya want to be regaining ya’er footing before ya go hopping about.”
Why would he care what I felt like if he were turning me over to someone else? Is he going to keep me? The concern trimming his words made a shiver tingle down her spine. He seems to really care. Why was everything this man did, from what he said, what he sounded like, and even what he looked like having such an emotional impact on her? I know better than this. But even his elusive male scent affected her psyche. Something very powerful was beckoning her to succumb to him. Her friend and cohort, Makayla was right, Men are dangerous if you let them get to your heart.
“I’m fine.” Her vision cleared and she found her sight focused on the silkiness of his lips as he hovered over her. The urge to confirm their softness pulled at her enough to lift her head off the pillow to meet his barely perceptible motion toward her. The draw between them electrified the air as he paused just inches away from kissing her. He silently stared. Her clit tingled.
No! She panicked and dropped her head back onto the pillow, breaking the enchanted moment. He jerked back far enough to resume his fussing. She couldn’t help the slight. The little bruise he suffered now to his ego was far better than a broken heart for her later.
She pushed his hands away, but he persisted in his doting, covering her with the blue blanket and tucked its softness under her chin. She yanked the blanket down. “Will you—quit that.”
A part of her wished he’d stop being so nice. He was making this so much harder for her to keep her emotions in check. She wasn’t looking for any form of attraction nor did she desire a man in her life, and certainly no love. Love was pain. She had enough of that. “I told you...I’m fine.”
“Bloody hell, ya’er acting like I was trying to kiss ya or something.”
She recovered her hanging jaw from the floor and seethed, “Don’t deny it. You were.”
“Don’t be flattering ya’erself.”
She gasped. “Flatter myself? H-how dare you!”
“Did ya stop to think ya might be suffering with a concussion from the fall ya took in the alley? I was trying to get a look at ya’er pupils to see if they were dilated.”
“Is that so?” She stared him down. He averted his dull gaze. “Then why did you drop your head to kiss me?”
“I simply be moving my head to test ya’er pupils response to the change of light…not to kiss ya.” He stalked to the door. “It’s best ya stay here and rest.” The automated door zipped opened and he stepped out, saying as the door slid closed. “We’ll be docking soon enough.”
Tessla sat up, perturbed by his reaction. What the hell? Did he really not want to kiss her?
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Review by pearls
In this third installment to the Psychic Menage series, author Houston Havens takes us to the stars to tell Faerydae's story. Fans of Han Solo will fall in love with Faerydae who can't stop himself from playing the hero. And the best part is that his kindhearted sidekick is even hotter than he is. Both would be a great mate, but to have both of them in your bed is completely yummy. While Tessla and Faerydae find everything they thought they knew being called into question, Shomar becomes their rock. Since this series is about a dystopian rebellion, I did miss the action from the first two novels. It is however a beautiful love story about coming to terms with the life in front of you and deciding how you will live it. And having really steamy sex at the same time.
Houston Havens retired from a successful modeling career and an adventurous jet-set lifestyle to set the world on fire with her erotic romance books. A tenacious Irish lass, she strives to entertain with seductive stories created from her decadent imagination and traces of a provocative lifestyle she may or may not admit to.
Her interest in the paranormal, fascination with quantum science, passion with myths, and the lure of her mysterious Celtic Irish-Druid bloodlines are combined with generally unknown truths, strange facts, and questionable fiction. Her novels reflect a mix of the past, present, and future, with sexy blends of futuristic science fiction, paranormal fantasy, western romance, and always love everlasting. An author of six romances, a seven book erotic romance series and numerous articles in literary magazines.
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