
About Terracotta Warriors, a BBA Menage story
by Berengaria Brown
41 pages / 10600 words
ISBN: 978-1-61040-192-0
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Naomi has a casual fuck-buddy relationship with Branden, a bisexual man.
When she loses her job Branden offers her a short-term position in the
museum where he’s a director, but more than that, he wonders if she could be
the solution to his sexual problem. He and his boyfriend Sloan are very
happy together, but Brand needs the softness of a woman as well as the
harsher, more animal mating of two males together.
When Sloan and Naomi join Branden on a business trip to Xi'an, they have
to decide if adding Naomi to the mix be a disaster or the solution to all
their needs?

Sample
Sloan was face down on the bed, his hands roped to the
headboard, his legs wide apart and each foot roped to a bedpost. Several
pillows pushed under his flat stomach kept his ass raised high. Stretched
out like this, his six-foot-four inches easily reached from the head of the
bed, to the foot, which meant Branden had tied the ropes quite firmly,
allowing Sloan very little movement.
Branden crouched on the bed between Sloan's legs, a jar of oil in his hands.
He gently ran a slippery palm over one of Sloan's shoulders and down his
spine, then along his side and back up to the shoulder again. Sloan
shivered. "Jeez, Brand. Will you, for fuck's sake, stick that finger in my
ass, so we can get the main part of the program here?"
"Patience, patience. That's why I have you tied up. The longer you wait, the
harder you'll come in the end."
"If I come any harder than I did last night, likely I'll break! I've never
had such good orgasms as I do with you."
"I love you, Sloan. You know that, don't you?" Branden pressed soft kisses
to the base of Sloan's spine, just above his highly fuckable ass.
"I love you, too, but I want some action here."
Getting there," soothed Branden, dripping some oil onto Sloan's butt and
massaging the tense muscles there. Finally he gave in a little and dripped
some oil along the crack, but still he didn't penetrate Sloan's ass. He
merely teased around the cheeks, before returning to massaging Sloan's
shoulders.
Brand leaned over Sloan's sexy body to press some kisses along his neck.
Sloan's brown hair was cut military short, so there was plenty of sensitive
skin around his neck to lick and nibble and suck. Tenderly, Branden sucked
an earlobe into his mouth, before biting down on the fleshy part, then
soothing his bite by sucking some more.
Next he flicked his tongue into Sloan's ear, and then trailed his hands down
the man's body again, down, down, down. Branden crouched on his heels to oil
his hands again, waiting for his heart rate to even out, noting how Sloan's
lungs were heaving with arousal.
Brand's own dick was harder than a spike and aching with excitement. It
wanted inside that dark hole so badly he was almost bursting. But it had to
be better than good for Sloan. He loved Sloan so much he wanted it to be the
best he could make it, every time.
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