I've gone and left you high and dry all this time. Life got a little busy, but I won't bore you with the details. Instead, here's an excerpt for the final book of the Redneck Succubus trilogy.
The hand squeezed my ass, like someone would squeeze an avocado, testing it for freshness. Brian walked into view, coming around the other side of the couch. He was eyeing me like a plate of food as Jim took liberties with my ample ass. Brian’s eyes were bright with a primal energy that radiated from him and was already starting to rejuvenate me. Jim pulled his hand away and I didn’t have to look back to know his fingers were glistening with my juice.“She’s ready to go, man,” Jim said. Brian didn’t respond, he just licked his lips and continued to look at me hungrily.{...}
Delicious.“Ready to go?” I said. “Did you find something I’m good at?”“How about...” Brian said and stepped up next to me “... you stop being a fucking tease.” He grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back, then pulled the band of his shorts down to reveal a cock that was hard enough to chip diamond. “I know what you want, what you’re here for, what you’re fucking ‘good at.’ Now stop talking and fucking do it.”
Redneck Succubus was never intended to be just a trilogy, but honestly, I wrote myself into a corner and decided the story couldn't really go any further without some silly deus ex machina action to keep the plot limping on. So here you go, my sweeties. The third, and final, act. It's a long one, with plenty of action. ;)
B.E.
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