Yuri, Jed, and Lucas claim Ruth as their woman after rescuing her. The men demonstrate their love for her by helping her to prepare herself for the dangers and stress of their journey. Can the foursome learn to become a unit, while searching for more survivors? Weeks of searching reveal no survivors and no clean water either. How can people live under such conditions? Mind-blowing orgasms form a contrast to days of fear and tension. Will their travels cement their relationship or drive them farther apart than ever? Is shared danger and awesome sex enough of a foundation on which to build a long-term relationship?
LTR: Sounds like the end of one series will give you the ability to work on another.
If you could date one of the heroes in your books, which would it be? What features make you like him the most?
BB: One? Just one? But I write ménages!
LTR: OK, you can date two if you really want to. Am I able to have two too? Please?
Can you give us an excerpt from one of your books?
“Raw Want” WARNING ADULT EXCERPT.
“So we go for the trifecta? Anal, vaginal, and oral all at once?” suggested Jed. “We need to do something soon or my dick is gonna break off in agony.”
Lucas climbed back off the bed and headed into the bathroom, coming back with a jar of lube. Yuri rolled onto his back, holding her tightly, then pulled her up onto his body.
Teasingly, she sat over his hips for a long moment, staring into his blue eyes, before letting him press his cock up into her pussy. He held it still, and she raised herself up then lowered over it slowly, gradually absorbing it inside her, enjoying the way it stretched her walls, its width filling her deliciously.
Lucas was behind her now, touching and teasing a slippery finger around the tight muscles of her anus. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once, massaging her butt cheeks, rimming her hole, and sliding just a fraction inside. It took her a moment to realize one of the hands was Jed’s. It was Jed who was massaging her butt, distracting her from what Lucas was doing.
Then Yuri’s hands were on her breasts, cupping the mounds and teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Jed was holding her ass up, but her breasts were also lifted up, curving her spine as she was touched and tantalized from back and front simultaneously.
“Mmmm,” she hummed, loving the multiple sensations.
“I think she likes that,” said Yuri in a hoarse, husky voice.
“Good to know we’re getting it right,” said Jed, sliding his hands up and down her spine, his fingertips patting and stroking, and sending goose bumps and chills over her everywhere they went.
“Any more right and I’ll be coming before you’re ready for me.”
“Well, let’s do that anyway. We aim for you to have a lot of orgasms tonight, so we may as well start out as we plan to go on,” said Yuri, thrusting up inside her hard and deep.
His cock was so broad it touched all her walls at once and felt so very good. Jed tilted her face and gently kissed her nose, eyebrows, and finally her lips. Soft, sweet little kisses that raised her desire higher yet didn’t fulfill her need for something more. While behind her, Lucas had two fingers in her ass now, stretching the muscles there, rubbing the walls of her channel, opening her up ready for his cock.
Lucas placed the head of his cock at her opening and pushed in. She was so aroused the moment he penetrated her she climaxed, her pussy walls spasming and clenching at Yuri’s cock. Yuri groaned and held perfectly still, saying, “God, Ruth, you’re killing me here. Your juices are so hot and wet. You’re gripping me so hard.”
Ruth was hanging on to Jed and Yuri as the climax roared through her, every nerve ending alight with the fire of her explosion.
Jed kept his hands on her face, lightly stroking her skin, kissing along her jawline, drawing out her climax, until she stopped shaking.
Lucas pushed deep into her ass, gradually causing her passage to open wide for him, her walls to stretch around him, until Ruth felt totally claimed, full, possessed. While he maneuvered into position, Yuri didn’t move, but Jed’s hands were never still. Busily they patted, petted, and stroked her sides, her ribs, her breasts, her face, her ear lobe, her neck, until every inch of skin was on fire with raw need, raw wanting for more. More of the men, more possession, more claiming. More of everything.
“More,” she demanded.
“Bossy little woman,” said Lucas, dropping a kiss on the back of her neck before slowly pulling out of her ass.
“Wrap your lovely lips around this,” said Jed, placing his cock at Ruth’s mouth.
Obediently she flicked her tongue over the head, dipping the very tip into his slit and tasting his essence. He was salty, tart, with just a hint of spice. Again she licked him, this time letting her tongue wrap around the head and slide down his shaft a little way. Soon he was holding his cock for her, moving it up and down as she licked and lapped and laved his shaft. Then she reached out and pulled it right into her mouth, sucking him deep and hollowing her cheeks to exert pressure on him. Her hand cupped his balls, rolling them, before returning to his shaft to let him out a little way.
And all the time she was playing with Jed’s cock, Yuri and Lucas were stroking in and out of her cunt and her ass. When one was fully inside, the other had withdrawn, leaving only his cockhead in her. Gradually they moved faster, pressing into her harder, pushing deeper inside her, slamming their balls against her skin as they cranked up the pace of their pumping.
LTR: Um…yeah….and…so…whew, is it hot in here. What was I doing? Oh, yeah, and interview.
This is an age old question that every author has to answer about 20,000 times. What got you into writing, and how old were you?
BB: I was a reader long before I was a writer. Then one day I had nothing to read so I sat down to write a book of my own. But when I finished writing it I still had nothing to read, so I wrote another one, and another one. The rest, as they say, is history.
LTR: Why haven’t I thought about that? Good reason for writing. (May have to take all of Ms. Brown’s books so she keeps writing.)
If you couldn’t be a writer, what would you do with your life?
BB: I’d be the mistress of a ninety-year-old multimillionaire.
LTR: You have such a wonderful take on life. I’m not sure if I want to be the mistress though. Give me the wife position so I can get the money!
Do you have a day job that interferes with your ‘real life’ as an author?
BB: Sadly, yes.
LTR: Mysterious little vixen aren’t you? You’re not going to tell me what it is? Pshaw…be that way then.
Tell us something unique about yourself that we don’t know.
BB: I adore James Bond. All of them.
Mmmmm….Sean Connery. Still one of the sexiest men alive. I don’t care how old dust is.
Bacon or ham?
BB: Ham.
LTR: I could handle some ham in a grilled cheese right now.
Chocolate or Jelly Beans?
BB: Chocolate of course.
LTR: I’m sorry, I should have known better than to ask that question. But this is how I can weed the good guys from the bad guys.
Now that we’ve gotten to know you, we need to know where to find you so we can stalk, I mean visit you.
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). Well, as a writer, I love to write. It’s part of my soul. When I don’t write, I feel grumpy and incomplete. (I’m sure fellow writers will understand this.) Because I need to write, and I was forced–by my high risk ob–to take 6 mos off, I feel the need to write more acutely right now. 
