Julian and Annabelle are back for another
The Marquis of Demby’s Midsummer Ball transformed
Julian and Annabelle forever. No longer shy about
satisfying their sexual urges, the young newlyweds give in to their wanton
desires whenever—and wherever—the mood strikes. Anything goes in their open
marriage, and they’re not ashamed to share their passions with others.
But everything changes when they are
sent to Vincent and Sabrina’s estate to be disciplined. Before they can
participate in the Midwinter Ball, they must learn self-control. Carnal
punishments and sensual lessons are just a few of the erotic surprises awaiting
them… before the ball even begins!
This e-book includes a sneak peek at the third book in the Naughty Nobles Trilogy: ULTIMATE NIGHT’S DELIGHTS.
Reviews forMidwinter Night's Delights
“An extraordinary, no-holds-barred
passionate journey for Julian and Annabelle takes on the darker side of
eroticism. I enjoyed the glimpse into Vincent and Sabrina’s past.” Shayna, Joyfully
“With Julian and Annabelle, Kelli A. Wilkins has stretched her boundaries
with care, chosen the settings that suited each encounter, then meshes them
with the story in a way that draws the reader in and allows them to again live
their experiences. Midwinter Night's Delights is a book you won’t want
to miss. An excellent erotic romance. Truly a keeper.” Romance At Heart
An Excerpt from Midwinter Night's Delights
Annabelle disrobed and climbed into bed. The bedclothes were folded down, exposing clean white sheets. Her heart hammered out of control as she felt the feather mattress sink under Lobo’s weight. She closed her eyes and breathed deep. The sheets smelled like roses; but the sweet fragrance did nothing to calm her as Lobo placed his legs on either side of her hips.
She flinched as warm, wide palms caressed her back and shoulders. Lobo’s strong hands worked the tension out of her body. He squeezed the stiff muscles between her neck and shoulders.
“See, it’s not so bad, is it?” Vincent asked from behind her.
She relaxed as Lobo gripped her tightly, then rubbed her skin, releasing the pent-up anxiety she had carried around all day. Before she realized it, his hands were halfway down her ribs and lower back. After being treated roughly by those men all afternoon, this felt wonderful.
Lobo adjusted his weight over her and moved down on the bed. His hands stroked her buttocks, making her flinch.
“Easy,” he whispered.
Lobo glided his hands down the back of her thighs and parted her legs.
She lay still and held her breath, anticipating his next move…
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