Guest Author ~ Juniper Bell and her book "Go Wild"

Reader Advisory: Features an extended ménage (M/F/M/M/M) and references to bondage experimentation and sexual escapades of all types. Woohoo!

Blurb for Go Wild

Lars loves Katia. Katia loves Lars. Lars wants to marry Katia. Can he convince his free-spirited lover that marriage will be as fun as her sexually adventurous single days?

Never before has Katia been tempted to give up her carefree ways. She’s deeply in love with Lars, but she doesn’t know if he can handle her wild side—or wilder needs. But Lars is a hard man to resist. The former Olympic champion won’t give up, not when he knows just how to please her.

The people of Wild, Alaska, know the best way to survive winter is to let off a little steam. When his buddies hit town for Wild Nights, a notorious winter festival with one rule—“anything goes, nothing counts”—Lars has the perfect opportunity to prove he’s the man for Katia.

Lucky for Katia, “proof” includes four rugged Alaska men and one wildly erotic night.

EXCERPT:

Katia tried not to stare at the smorgasbord of bare, muscular male flesh crammed into the tiny room. “Nice to meet you. I hope we’re not interrupting.”

“Hell, no. We were just talking about sheetrock,” said Jake with a chuckle.

“Anything would be welcome. Especially you. Very happy to see you.”

Shouldn’t he say “meet you”? Remembering she was naked, Katia put her hands to her bare breasts and found her nipples just as hard as before. Maybe even harder. Behind her, Lars cupped her ass. The feel of his warm hand made her pussy twitch. Or maybe it was the feeling of these men’s eyes on her.

“Please don’t cover up,” begged Marlowe. “You’re the nicest thing I’ve seen since I headed off into the wild. Actually, you may be the nicest thing I’ve ever seen. I beg you, take pity on a poor deprived scientist. Did I mention I’m trying to save the planet?”

His whimsical tone immediately put her at ease.

“Well, if it’s for science,” she said teasingly and dropped her hands. A moment of silence followed while the three men looked their fill.

Someone let out a rough sigh. The atmosphere in the room shifted to something more intense, more electric.

Lars ran his hand down the cleft between her buttocks. Did it bother him to see three men visually devour his girl? It didn’t seem to. In fact, she felt his erection poke against her back. Apparently it turned him on. Maybe because the men were his friends?

“So you got room in there for Katia and me?” Lars asked.

“Our casa es su casa,” said Jake, flinging out his arms in invitation. “I’ve been keeping the place warm for you.”

“Trust Jake-O to take credit for a fire I made and tended.” Marlowe wiped his forehead with a small towel. “Good thing I’m too lazy to beat his ass.”

A snort was Jake’s only response. Katia wondered if Eagle ever said anything. So far he seemed quiet. Maybe he was falling asleep, or zonked out from the heat.

“Don’t let us scare you off,” said Marlowe. “Go on up and have a seat next to that studly fellow there. If he doesn’t treat you right, you let me know.”

Jake shifted a tiny bit to his left to make a little more room for Katia. She took a step forward onto the clammy wooden planks that made up the sauna’s floor.

“If anyone treats her wrong, they’ll answer to me,” said Lars, still behind her. He gave her a little spank on the ass. Katia felt her flesh tremble and her nipples perk up— more. A warm, melting feeling spread through her. The feeling of an adventure about to begin.

Lars took Katia’s arms and held them behind her. Her mouth fell open in astonishment. He drew her up on the tips of her toes so her back arched and her breasts protruded in blatant display. The three men appeared riveted by the sight of her naked body presented to them so invitingly.

Through her haze of surprise, she wondered what they saw. A slim, taut, pale body, long dark hair, erotically aroused nipples. A shadowed triangle between her legs.

“This woman,” Lars said in a husky voice, “has been making me crazy since the moment I met her. She’s the most sensual, most passionate, most lovable wild thing you’d ever want to meet. And she has the idea that I’m a straight arrow who can’t handle her free-spirited ways.”

For the first time, Eagle made a sound, something between a snort and a cough.

“I thought you’d say that,” said Lars. “And it’s true, since I met Katia I’ve been more of a stay-at-home type. It’s only normal. We had to cement our relationship, right, love?”

“What’s going on, Lars?” she whispered, turning her head against his chest.

“You. Me. Three naked men. A sauna. Whatever you want.”

She turned her head back toward the men, who were studying her body with complete and thorough attention. The tension in the room went up another three notches.

“I told you before I trust these guys with my life. When you’re out in the back country you have to rely on each other. We got stuck a few times and had to figure our way back.”

He ran his hand up the side of her breast. “If it suits you, we’ll keep going. If it doesn’t, we’ll stop.”

She shivered as her nipple hardened further. Between Jake’s strong legs, she spotted an answering rise. “Why are you doing this?”

Lars bent his mouth to her ear. “Because I love you. Every bit of you, you wild thing. And I want to prove it. ”

Katia’s body pulsed with excitement. How long had it been since she’d had a sexual adventure like this? She’d forgotten the adrenaline rush of the wild unknown. The thrill that reached deep inside her and made her feel like a goddess.

And to have Lars participate, no, even more...to have him take charge of her like this...what an unexpected miracle.

“I love you too,” she whispered, turning her head so she could look into his eyes. She poured her whole heart into that long, silent glance. Her feelings couldn’t fit into words like “gratitude” and “excitement” and “keep going, or I’ll bite that soft spot between your neck and your shoulder”. She gave him a long, slow wink instead.

He leaned down and claimed her mouth with a deep, possessive kiss. At the same time he kneed her legs apart and snaked his hand between them. She squirmed at the firm warmth pressing against her sensitive clit. The tingles reached like tentacles through her system.

Lifting his head, he turned his attention to the three men. “Guys, I know this woman like I know the back of my hand.” He turned his hand to knuckle her pussy. Despite his cheesy play on words, the bony pressure made her melt.

“And right now she’s dying to have someone touch her nipples. She’s very sensitive there.”

Jake rose to his feet and came toward them, his head nearly brushing the ceiling of the sauna. He looked enormous in the small space. Enormous and hugely aroused. Her eyes widened at the size of Jake’s member. It was thick as a baseball bat. Katia’s heart raced and her eyes closed in half-frightened anticipation.

In the welcome darkness, the touch of a strange hand on her breast made her jump. This hand was rougher than Lars’. It felt hungry, as if it were starved for the feel of a woman’s body. It tweaked her nipple, then made a quick trip down the curve of her waist, an exploratory trip of feeling and testing.

“Damn, that’s a gorgeous woman you got there,” said Jake in his thick voice.

“Yes, she is,” said Lars simply. “We’re all lucky bastards to be in the same room with her.”

“No kidding.”

Something wet and hot tugged at her other breast. Katia’s eyes flew open to find Marlowe tonguing her nipple. She relaxed back against Lars’s chest and let the two men feed on her body.

Wild Nights. They don’t kid around here. That was her last coherent thought before she gave herself over to the thrilling sensation of two strange men fondling her body. Jake’s impatient hands roamed freely over her flesh while Marlowe tongued her nipple until she thought she’d die from pleasure. The sight of two such fine men bent over her, touching her, desiring her, was almost too much for her. She felt quivers begin deep inside.

Lars must have sensed them. He took his hand off her pussy and brought her wrists together above her head. Was it turning him on to see his friends enjoying her like this? It must be. His erection pressed against her ass. He even tilted her body this way and that to give the men easier access. His arousal sent hers into overdrive. Her pulse raced to triple time and her sex heated with need.

Neither of Lars’ friends had yet touched her there. She wanted to spread her legs to encourage them, but Lars was holding her so far off the floor that if she moved her feet, she’d be dangling freely.

“Eagle,” said Lars. “What’s up with you? Not interested in playing?”

Eagle sat up and spread his thighs apart. No one could miss his surging erection. “Oh, I’m definitely interested.” His soft voice had a slight accent. “Any chance you could bring her this way?”

The other two men reluctantly fell back. Lars lowered Katia so she could take a step forward. She welcomed the slickness of the floor, which was slightly cooler than the rest of the sauna. This room had to be over a hundred degrees. Add to that the heat rippling through her body and the place might as well be on fire.

Lars walked Katia the few steps to the bench where Eagle sat. When they stood directly in front of him, they stopped and waited while he consumed her with a dark, intense gaze. Over his heart, he had a huge tattoo of a fiery eagle clutching a dove in its talons. He must be the bad boy in the group. For the first time, she felt the urge to cover herself.

“I bet we have a lot in common, you and me,” he finally said in a conversational voice.

“Really?” It seemed an odd thing to say given the circumstances, with her nude body inches from his fingertips.

“Do you like sex?”

That was an easy question. She nodded.

“So do I.”

She laughed. “Doesn’t everyone?”

“Not the way you and I do. I’m a freewheeling kind of guy. Something tells me you are too.” He dropped his gaze slowly down her body.

She tensed until Lars whispered in her ear, “Don’t worry about Eagle. He likes to test people. Just roll with it.”

She took a deep breath, which had the effect of making her breasts stir in the steamy air. Eagle’s attention shifted to her chest. Her nipples immediately responded to his dark-eyed scrutiny. A soft smile played across his lips. She bit her lip at how her nipples gave her away. Couldn’t they ever be discreet? Must they always announce her horniness to the world?

“Me, personally, I like sex wherever, however I can get it. Some people think that’s a guy thing. I think it’s a personality thing. Some of us are that way. No telling why. Know what I mean?”

She lifted one shoulder. Eagle tracked every second of the movement. Never had she felt so aware of her body before, not even on stage in Amsterdam.

“So, from one free spirit to another, do you like cock?”

Behind her, one of the other men let out a snort. “Don’t scare her off, Eagle.”

Obviously they didn’t know her very well. She lifted her chin. “Yes. Very much, as a matter of fact.”

“Have you ever made love with more than one partner before?” She hesitated. Lars knew some of her secrets, but not all.

“Yes.”

“And you liked it?”

“Yes, I did. Everyone had a good time. There’s nothing wrong with it.”

“No, nothing at all. Freedom, that’s my middle name. Literally. Eagle Freedom Brown.”

“Oh.”

“Hippie parents, what can I say?” Well, they had that in common anyway. Her mother would have loved this guy. “Let her go, Lars. You’re holding on to her like a trophy there.”

Lars laughed and released his hold on her. It felt strange to stand on her own. Strange but freeing. Her hands were now loose to play however she liked, but at the moment she didn’t know what to do with them.

“I bet she could use a tongue on her clit,” said Eagle.

“Do you mind, Lars?”

“Not if she doesn’t.”

“She doesn’t,” Eagle said with supreme confidence.

Katia felt a moment of indignation, even though he was completely correct. Before she could protest, Marlowe knelt down at her feet and touched her pussy with the very tip of his tongue. Just a quick touch, but electric. She jumped.

“Lars, may I?” Jake’s rumbly voice sounded in her ear.

“Sure.” Lars stroked her waist. “You okay, Katia?” She nodded distractedly, since Marlowe’s tongue required most of her attention.

Lars ambled over to the bench and lay down on his back. Jake immediately took his place. His way of holding her up was different from Lars’. He put his arms under hers and filled his hands with her breasts.

“Oh man, you feel good.” He groaned against her hair. “I got a hard-on the size of a tree.” Indeed he did. Katia felt it, hot against her ass. She relaxed back against Jake’s chest, which felt furrier than Lars’, and let him play with her nipples, teasing and flicking and rolling them with his rough-skinned fingers. She felt the need in those fingers, the need for a woman after too much time without.

Kneeling in front of her, Marlowe worked his tongue against her clit to a different rhythm, taking his time to lick and explore. He seemed to luxuriate in the juices that dripped from her pussy. The two men’s paces, one rough and demanding, the other slow and sensual, clashed with each other in a way that drove her mad. Jake stoked her fever, while Marlowe drew it out like a master of tease.

And all the while, Eagle urged her on with his gaze. He put his hand to his cock and stroked himself as Jake and Marlowe worked her into a frenzy of arousal. She couldn’t look away from Eagle. She kept seeing herself through his eyes, seeing her flushed body twisting in Jake’s arms, big hands pulling her nipples, kneading her breasts. It felt as if she were inside her body, feeling every sensation, and outside watching herself at the same time. Watching the men too—Jake’s huge golden-haired body bent over her, Marlowe’s shaggy hair at her crotch. Grunts and groans peppered the air.

She tore her eyes away from Eagle’s and locked gazes with Lars. Her lover stretched out on the bench, his head propped on one hand, his erection heavy between his legs. She shoved aside the all-consuming pleasure and tossed him a silent question. Is this okay for you? Are you enjoying this?

In response, he put his hand on his engorged cock and ate her up with hot gray eyes. I love you, she mouthed to him.

Bio:

Juniper Bell is a multi-published, bestselling author of erotic romance. She lives with her husband in a cabin in Alaska with no running water and a spectacular view of glaciers. She wound up in the frozen north after leaving her career as a stressed-out Los Angeles TV writer. Luckily, her love for writing survived the move. When she’s not writing, she’s spending time with her family, traveling, shoveling snow, and dreaming about the day she moves to Hawaii. She’s published with Ellora’s Cave, Samhain Publishing, and Liquid Silver Books. Buy Go Wild

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