Once. Twice. Three times the fun on St. Patrick’s Day.
With her shocking red hair and creamy, pale skin, Rhiannon Kelly is every man’s St. Patrick’s Day fantasy. Dressed to kill in a green strapless dress, Sean can’t help but undress his wife before they’ve even left the house. When he leaves her wanting though, it awakens something in her that neither of them will soon forget.
Enter a sexy stranger, an ex-boyfriend and his friend and it becomes a St. Paddy’s Day to remember. Transpiring in a hotel room downtown, Rhiannon opens up a whole new world for her husband as she’s shared with three men. At the same time.
Shared on St. Patrick’s Day is a standalone interracial hotwife story that can be enjoyed any day of the year, not just on March 17th.
“The most daring one from Mariah V. Fox yet. I did not expect this story to end up like it did. Wild. I would read this any day of the year.” -Shared on St. Patrick’s Day Beta Reader
Targeted Age Group:: 18+
What Inspired You to Write Your Book?
Who says St. Patrick's Day can't be sexy? Redheads have more fun, especially on the most Irish night of the year. It's a wild and crazy night that often leads to trouble, I wanted to show that you never know what mundane day may lead to the best night of your life.
How Did You Come up With Your Characters?
Rhiannon is strong and sexy yet weak and helpless, a dichotomy of every woman. I wanted her to represent us all. Married to a great man but willing to go for so much more than he can give her. We all yearn for more.
Sean is a loving husband but he knows that he may not be enough. The men in this story seek to give that to her what she wants with their own unique personalities.
She walks down the stairs in her strapless green dress, red hair flowing over her bare shoulders. The mere sight of her causes my breath to catch in my throat.
“Rhiannon,” I smile, “you take my breath away. You look… wow.”
“I look… wow?” she laughs, teasing me, grabbing for her purse as she does a little curtsey. It’s St. Patrick’s Day, a day that has to celebrate her heritage even if we are too lazy to truly figure out our DNA.
My wife has always been stunning. Long before I met her and made her my wife, she had men fawning all over her. I almost felt guilty stealing her away from them all. With her beautiful naturally red hair, her mischievous smile and the curves that draw attention everywhere we go. It’s not just men, women flat out stare at her, wishing for a second they could be as drop-dead gorgeous as my wife is without even trying.
She turns to walk to the door and I see the long silver zipper that extends from her neckline all the way to the bottom of that emerald dress that hits her a scandalous few inches above mid-thigh. I can’t help myself, I reach to unzip her.
“Sean. What are you doing? We’re going to be late.” She tries to chide me but I can tell by the timbre of her voice that she wants it just as bad as I do.
“I want to fuck you,” I whisper directly into her ear, pulling her hair over her shoulder to expose the soft skin of her neck. “I want you on all fours until I can’t take it anymore and I let my load loose inside you. Then I’ll watch it drip out of you as you fight to catch your breath.”
A shiver crawls down her spine.
“I want to pull your hair as I ride you, slamming my balls off your ass until it physically hurts both of us and you keep begging for more.”
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