My Boys

By Amarinda Jones

“I really am an angel sent from heaven, Ella.”
She jumped at the sound of her name. “You know who I am?”
“Of course. Heaven knows everything.”
Heaven? Seriously? “Uh, huh...”
“I’ve been sent to save you.”
He certainly looked like the heroic type and other than her initial fright, Ella felt no threat from him. “Save me?”
“Yes. I’ve been told you need help and Heaven is never wrong.”
Ella snorted at his words. “Oh, please, look at the state of the world. It’s Christmas and there is no peace on Earth. From what I can see heaven doesn’t do a lot to stop war and disease.”
“You’re a cynic.” Mathias looked amused.
“And a burglar’s opinion means what to me?”
Mathias walked over to her. “I’m not a burglar.”
Ella had to admit that as burglars went he didn’t fit her perception of one. “Mathias is it?” He nodded. “Okay, do something heaven-like.”
He laughed. “What did you have in mind?” Mathias stood in front of her now.
The sudden closeness of his body made her pulse race. Ella felt hot, needy and wet. It was not the reaction she usually got from any man. “I don’t know.” She was surprised how breathless she suddenly was. “Do something that’ll shock and awe me and make me believe.”
“What about this...” Mathias leaned in and kissed her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Scarlet Harlot Publishing
• Release date: Oct 6, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310816260

Amarinda Jones

Amarinda Jones believes anything is possible and sometimes just asking for the impossible will surprise someone enough that they will give it to you. Writing is like that. Put it out there and wait for a response. There is always the possibility you may fall on your arse, but after all, that's what cellulite is for. Amarinda believes in taking chances, speaking her mind and aging disgracefully. Twenty years from now she plans on being the neighborhood witch that all the kids are scared of. But then, everyone has to have a hobby.

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My Boys

Published by Amarinda Jones at Smashwords

Copyright 2015 Amarinda Jones

Smashwords Edition

Prologue

Christmas Eve

What happened? What did heaven say? What did you say? Ella McLeod’s mind ran rampant. She could barely think straight. While most people were preparing for Christmas she was on edge with need and confusion.

I told them you gave good head. Mathias smiled and pulled Ella into his arms.

Ella squirmed beside the dark haired man. As much as she liked to be held against his muscular body, she needed answers. What? Heaven doesn’t care that I sucked your dick. Who’d have thought I’d be standing in my own home on Christmas Eve discussing fellatio with an honest to God angel? You’d be surprised what heaven cares about. Mathias yanked the robe she was wearing off her shoulders.

Ella shivered as the smooth satin slithered down her skin and the wild heat from his body permeated her naked flesh. They care about cock sucking? She could feel the cock in question hard against er stomach. No denim could contain the feel of that turgid flesh. Ella licked her lips in anticipation.

Mathias’ hands slid around to cup her arse. Oh, yeah. Heaven’s big on orgasms because they make people happy.

Ella closed her eyes and sighed. Her arse was big and flabby yet Mathias touched her flesh like she was beautiful. Weight and cellulite was no issue to him. He fucked her with a passion and sensuality she’d only read about. Mathias made Ella feel like a goddess. She opened her eyes and looked into the clear blue of his.

Sex was one thing, reality another. At the moment reality was anything but real. Not many girls get an angel for Christmas. You’re not taking this seriously. You could lose your wings.

But I have you. Mathias’ head dropped down and his lips suctioned her nipple.

Oh God… She was wet with need.

Close, Mathias murmured against her flesh.

Am I interrupting? Harry sauntered into the room.

Mathias looked at the other man. Is he still here?

Obviously. Harry’s eyes locked