JUST WHEN I THOUGHT I’D LOST ALL ABILITY TO BE SHOCKED The Infidels reach into their XXX bag of tricks only to reveal the scandalous depths of their shocking depravity. With each newly unearthed purchase, I learn a little bit more about what sexual deviance drives my kinky bus mates. I thought I’d been thoroughly corrupted already. I’m pretty sure my partners and I have tried every position in the Kama Sutra and even come up with a few of our own. And I can cross all of these off my list while I’m at it:
Risky Sex in Public ✓
Sex in “Uncomfortable Places” (and I’m not talking about the back seat of a Volkswagen here)
Kinky Sex Club Adventures ✓
My Own Personal Male Harem ✓✓ and ✓!
Like I said, I thought I’d seen and done it all. But this one takes the male stripper-filled cake! I’m not even sure I can allow myself to be used like that… If anything is for certain after this little Adult Store Shopping Spree, it’s that I’m the toy and my limits will be stretched on the BANG BUS!
This series leaves nothing to the imagination. It’s so hot that you just have to know what happens next. I honestly thought that this series couldn’t get any sexier but I was wrong. This book picks up right where it left off in the last book. If you thought that what we saw from Pace was as hot as you could get, then I suggest that you get some ice because he’s gonna burn you with how hot he runs. ~ Mysty Sinclair, GoodReads Review
Rex helped me with my heavy bags, peeking inside and raising an eyebrow. “Glow in the dark?”
It was my turn to smirk naughtily.
“Not sure you bought enough lube,” Lee said, reaching into a bag and hefting the gallon pump like it was a brick of lead and grunting with pretend effort.
“It’s not too late to go back in…” I let my voice trail off, but the bus took that opportunity to start moving.
“Too late now!” Lee lamented.
Foster peeked inside the box housing my brand new Wonder Woman boots, skimming his elegant fingers over the lid before prying it off and grinning widely. He speared me with a hungry look and told me, “I can’t wait to see you in these.”
Reluctantly, and with no small amount of trepidation, I asked them, “what did you guys end up buying?”
Rex was eager to show off his brand new, gleaming silver cock cage and I barked out a short, shrill laugh.
“Of course you did,” I sighed, shaking my head while smiling affectionately.
“But wait, there’s more,” he told me like a Sunday afternoon infomercial while dipping back into his bag and pulling an adjustable cock ring and anal beads out with a flourish. “And that’s not all,” he told us brandishing fox ears and a faux fur fox tail with a burly, rounded silver butt plug at its base.
“Wow,” I told him with amusement in my voice.
“Those are quite the purchases.”
“And for a limited time, you’ll also get this special bonus offer,” he said, reaching down into the bottom of his bag and grabbing a black leather collar, with metal loops attached to it, and a leash from its depths.
“Impressive, pet,” I winked at him, just happy that they were for him and not me… I hoped.
I was still standing and Foster reached out for me, pulling me down onto his lap.
“I miss your touch,” he told me in a low voice meant for my ears alone as he wrapped his arms around me. I sank into his embrace. I missed his touch too. Foster’s arms always felt like home to me.
Connor dipped into his bag and my lower jaw dropped so hard I thought it might fall off. “Oh hell no,” I told him. Veto! Capital V-E-T-O.”
Kat Crimson is the author of sweet, filthy, intelligent smut. Romantic erotica that slips in under your defenses and arouses your mind as much as your middle bits, pausing to touch your heart along the way. She is a friend to all beasts, an accomplished pastry chef and lover of nature.