Hold Me Tight

Kezia thought her life couldn’t get any worse but events proved her wrong.

Kezia Grey is on the run from vicious thugs hired by her ex-boss, Raul Casaro, who believes she has stolen vital information about his business dealings. She takes refuge in La Rochette, a bistro run by a gay couple, Marc and Jason. Is Kezia wise to place her trust in Marc and Jason or will they betray her too?

For Marc Linton and Jason Deveral Kezia’s arrival brings major change to their well-ordered life and danger in the form of a revenge attack on their home by the men searching for Kezia.

As things heat up for Kezia, mounting sexual tension forces her into a radical reassessment of her relationship with the two men. While for Marc and Jason, a surprising turn of events offers them an unexpected solution to a longstanding problem and provides them with the one thing missing from their lives.

Hold Me Tight was previously published by loveyoudivine Alterotica.

Excerpt:
Kezia huddled in the corner; consumed by inordinate fear, every nerve in her body vibrated with uncontrollable energy. A soothing voice cautioned her to calm down, but convinced that it was a trick, she refused to listen. She covered her ears with her hands to silence the insidious whispers but she couldn’t escape the fear or the hideous screams still echoing inside her head.

Those faceless creatures were closing in on her and she couldn’t do a thing to escape their clutches.

“No!” Kezia lashed out and connected with a solid mass. The unexpected feel of warm flesh against her skin sent a ripple of desire rushing through her body. Almost before she’d assimilated this information, firm hands gripped her by the arms and pinned her against the wall. She kicked out, screamed, and fought the evil beings. Yet the harder she struggled to escape their relentless grasp, the more her treacherous body betrayed her and the more excited she became.

She could smell them; smell the unmistakable aroma of sexual arousal emanating from their skin. Or maybe it was coming from her. An insatiable hunger permeated her body, converging at her core, sending a flood of hot juices pouring into her throbbing pussy. The pain of denial was almost too much to bear. She wanted relief from the constant torture of unfulfilled need, and if the only way she could achieve peace of mind and satisfaction was to give in to their demands then she was almost prepared to let these creatures do their worst.

Then she heard her name, the familiar voice made her open her eyes. She blinked, focused on the nearest figure and connected with Marc’s dark eyes. She turned her head away to escape the intensity of his gaze and found Jason on her other side. Both men were naked save for their boxers.
“Come here, Kezia. It’s okay now, you’re awake..” Jason scooped her up in his arms, like a baby, and then carried her along the passage to the other bedroom where he placed her carefully in the middle of the super king size bed he shared with Marc, before the two men got in either side of her and held her close.

“This can’t go on. Every night this week we’ve gone through this same ritual.” Jason gave her a hug. “In the future you’ll sleep here, with us, until you’ve conquered these bad dreams once and for all.”

“But I can’t… You can’t…” Kezia stammered.

“If you’re worried about us having sex, don’t be. We can make love anywhere, anytime; it doesn’t have to be at night.” Jason smiled reassuringly.

Kezia blushed. A tide of heat swept up her neck and infused her face. The thought of Marc and Jason having sex hadn’t actually crossed her mind. She just didn’t feel comfortable sharing a bed with two men that she hardly knew. Shaking off Jason’s arm, she tried to climb over him and move to the edge of the bed.

“No, stay here.” Jason pushed her back. “You must trust us to help you.”
Trust… Kezia focused on that one word, a word she hated. Tension gripped her body. She knew Jason meant well, but she wished he’d used a different word...