Banning & Dunn’s newest development has ground to a halt thanks to the
determined opposition of one woman. In an attempt to save money and time,
the developers decide to take matters into their own hands.
When Tessa opens the door to Ty and Chase, she is expecting to help her
friend with her marital problems, not get swept off her feet by two of the
sexiest men she ever met. One night of passion evolves into a sizzling
When reality crushes Tessa’s fantasies, will she be able to get over being
Sensuality Rating: SCORCHING
Genre: Contemporary / Ménage a Trois
Length: 36,000 words
"I always love stories where a regular woman gets the more elusive
male. That’s where this story originates. The heroes are both rich, sexy
real estate developers from the 'sophisticated' society and the heroine is
the short, frumpy, fast food kind of gal." ~ Jenny ~
Cover Art by Jinger
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REVIEWS for Deception
"Enough heat to melt the ice caps, a healthy dose of humor and
fantastic characters are all in the pages of Deception by Jenny Penn.
This is a delightful tale from beginning to end. The deceptions lead to some of
the funniest conversations ever. When Tessa learns who they really are, her
revenge is priceless. You can’t help but admire her cleverness. Ty, the serious
one, and Chase, the lighthearted one, are two very sexy men that anyone would
love to have in their bed. The stuff of fantasies, Deception is a not to
be missed reading for the summer. Jenny Penn has written a tale destined for
your keeper shelf."
—Elise Lyn, Ecataromance
"Deception is a great read! Tessa is a wonderful
heroine, funny but firm in her beliefs. Ty and Chase are not what I expected
from the corporate businessmen yet they each have depths that make them truly
enjoyable characters. This is one story that made me laugh one minute and cry
the next. I found I couldn't pull myself away. This was a smooth read from start
to finish, with only a few secondary characters to help the story along. The
sexual scenes are rip-roaring orgasmic! Ms. Penn doesn't leave anything to the
imagination, nor is she skimpy on the sex. They were numerous, and all were wild
just the way I like them. I'm already a huge fan of the m/f/m stories but with
characters like this, you simply cannot go wrong. I highly recommend Deception,
and will be looking for more work from Ms. Penn in the future."
—Stefani Clayton, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
"Chase and Ty fulfill every fantasy Tessa every dreamed. However,
when she discovers their true identity, she is angry. Jenny Penn has an
over-the-top style. Deception is laugh-out-loud hilarious. Jenny Penn
offers readers a steamy love story. Two men one woman, very interesting."
—Anne Boling, Review Your Book
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Panting with exertion, she threw open the frosted glass
Oh, baby! Two of them!
Tessa gaped at the hard-bodied hunks standing
in front of her. Construction workers, but not the dirty, nasty
type with beer guts and greasy hair. These men were the kind
that played in commercials, or movies, or as strippers.
They were masterpieces of hard lines and
sharp angles, of rugged jaws and angled cheekbones, thick
lashes, piercing eyes, kissable lips; tall, tanned and too
handsome to be real. They were perfect.
The one to the right had chocolate-colored
hair that contrasted sharply with his midnight blue eyes. His
features were drawn tight, closed and remote. An old, faded scar
interrupted one of his straight eyebrows and it added to the air
of somber danger he emanated.
By contrast, his partner was shorter, thicker
and lighter in coloration. His slightly shaggy blond hair gave
him a rakish look. The wicked grin playing around the edges of
mouth matched his smoky gray eyes, bedroom eyes. This one was
definitely a charmer.
“I’m Ty—” The dark one began to introduce himself.
“You two are perfect. The agency couldn’t have picked
better specimens.” Tessa waved her hands with excited
nervousness, a giddy giggle escaping.
“Specimens?” The blond cocked an eyebrow. “Do you hear
that, Ty? We’re specimens.”
The dark-haired man scowled. Tessa barely
noticed, still overcome by their presence. She’d asked for a hot
man and she’d certainly gotten just what she ordered. You didn’t
find men like this at the supermarket, that was for sure.
“Come on in.” Tessa latched onto one thick biceps and
couldn’t help but give it a squeeze as she pulled Ty through the
door. “They’re waiting upstairs for you.”
“What? Who?” Ty let the strange woman pull him into the
This was not the reception he had been expecting. Chase
and him had come to Miller’s Design in search of Tessa Miller,
the wicked witch South Bend. Whoever this woman was, she
obviously had them confused with somebody else.
It was apparent Chase was not about to correct her
misunderstanding. Not that Ty expected him to do anything else.
His best friend since childhood and now business partner, Chase
was always getting into mischief.
“I don’t know who you are, but I’m looking for Miss
“Oh, I’m sorry.” She cut him off again and gave him an
engaging double-dimpled grin. “I forgot to introduce myself. I’m
Tessa Miller. Now come on, they’re waiting to see you.”
Chase grinned. Ty knew what he was thinking. This was too
good to be true. This pint-sized minx was the witch of South
Bend? This was the woman who’d single-handedly brought their
multimillion-dollar condominium development to a stop?
Ty was having trouble processing that thought
as well. The condo complex was going to be a very profitable
investment for Banning & Dunn. All the buildings to the left and
right of the building that housed Miller’s Design were bought
and vacant. The plans were printed, permits in hand. Everything
was set for demolition to begin.
That is, everything but Miss Tessa Miller.
Never had he run across such a cantankerous renter before. She’d
begun her campaign as a series of letters. It had escalated from
there when Ty, via their lawyer, had tried to bribe her out of
She had refused the money and been
exceedingly rude to Dave, who had then started legal action with
unusual zeal. That hadn’t intimidated Miss Miller; she had hired
her own attack attorney.
Then she had stepped up the heat and
contacted the historical society. Now she was not only trying to
stop Banning & Dunn from demolishing her building, she was also
attempting to stop them from tearing down any of the
buildings. It was a mess, a disaster, a headache Ty didn’t need
That was exactly what had brought them to her door
tonight. They were here to try a last-ditch attempt at
face-to-face negotiations before the situation dragged on any
longer and became more expensive than it already was.
“We were so nervous that the agency wouldn’t take our
request seriously,” Tessa babbled on as she began to physically
drag Ty past a series of worktables and storage bins.
“I didn’t think the lady on the phone thought I was
serious,” she confided.
“Why wouldn’t she?” Chase asked, playing along.
“She used the word ‘unusual,’ like, eight times.” Tessa
waved her hand again, nearly smacking Chase in the process. “But
in that way that implies…”
“Disbelief?” Chase suggested.
“More like disgust.”
Agencies, specimens, the mysterious ‘them,’
and now disgust. Whatever was going on, it sounded kind of
kinky. Chase liked kinky. He was also liking the wicked witch of
South Bend, as he had named her several weeks ago.
Of course, that was before meeting her. She’d earned the
name from the sharp, belligerent letters she had written. They
had formed an image in Chase’s mind of a short hag of a woman,
one with a pinched-up face, cold eyes and a large pole
permanently protruding directly from her ass.
He had been right about the short part. She barely
reached his shoulders, but she wasn’t a dainty, waif-like
creature either. Soft and gently rounded, she exuded an alluring
sweetness that tempted him to take a bite and see if she tasted
as good as she looked.
He wondered what her reaction to that would be. The
puckered nipples pointing through her blouse said she would
gladly return the favor, but there was something about the wild
mass of honey curls framing her heart shaped-face with those
big, laughing hazel eyes that made her look innocent.
Chase’s cock stirred, reminding him that they hadn’t done
innocent in a while. A long while. Too long, Chase decided as he
watched the sway of her generous hips beneath her rumpled skirt
as she walked ahead of him through the office, still towing Ty
by one muscled arm. He felt his cock harden and pulse with need.
Yeah, she had a nice ass, just perfect for holding while he
pumped himself fast and furious into her from behind.
From the dent in Ty’s Jeans, Chase knew she had the same
effect on him. The way Ty was letting the little woman drag him
around was telling, too. Of the two of them, Ty was always the
controlling, dominant one who made a woman kneel and obey. He
had a special room full of toys for just that purpose.
Chase got a thrill out of mastering a woman, but he was
willing to follow as well as lead on the occasion. Ty never
followed. Chase eyed the small hand that was managing to drag Ty
past the workstations. Well, he never had before.
Apparently, he wasn’t going to now, either. Chase almost
ran into Ty when he dug his heels in. They had reached the door
at the back of the office when Ty forced everybody to a
“Something wrong?” Tessa turned wide eyes and an even
wider smile on him.
“Yes, Miss Miller. I’m not sure you—”
“Oh, am I making you uncomfortable?” She let him go. “I’m
sorry. I’m being pushy, aren’t I? I’m just so excited you showed
up, but I assure you there is no need to worry.”
“I promise we’ll treat you with the utmost respect. I
wouldn’t let anybody do anything to you that you are
uncomfortable with. To tell the truth, I’m a little nervous
myself. I’ve never done anything like this.”
She imparted that last bit in a whisper as she leaned
close. Ty got a strong whiff of her lavender-scented hair and
for a moment lost his train of thought. Damn, but the woman was
confusing him. Not just what she was saying and doing, but his
response to her was all wrong.
“We’re not going to gangbang you or anything.” She patted
his arm in reassurance. “You’re quite safe.”
“Yeah, Ty.” Chase snickered. “They’re not going to
gangbang us, so relax.”
Ty shot Chase a hard look, annoyed with him for enjoying
this so much. He was annoyed with himself, too, for not being
able to get the image of being gangbanged by a group of women
led by Tessa Miller out of his mind. The idea made his cock
throb with approval.
“We’re not expecting anything from you right now. Linda
just wanted to check you out before we went over the details of
your job,” Tessa continued, completely unaware of his
“Well, not both of you.” Tessa looked between the two
men. “That’s a little more kinky than I think we’re willing to
go, but we’ll let Linda make the choice.”
“Kinky?” Chase grinned. “So, how kinky are you willing to
“Didn’t they explain everything to you at the agency?”
Chase wondered what this agency was. The idea of a
stripper came to mind. Perhaps she was hiring talent for a
“Well, I’ll explain it all, but first let’s let Linda get
a look at you. She’ll know better if you’re her husband’s type.”
Her husband’s type?
Ty was not in the mood to play or be played with. He was
on fire, the inferno more intense than it had ever been. His
cock pounded like an angry beast against the confines of his
jeans. The pressure from the restricting denim made his balls
feel like they would explode if his swollen flesh was not soon
“You can deduct this too,” Ty growled, tearing her bra
Tessa’s laughter dissolved into a moan as his
work-roughened hands cupped her soft flesh. His thumbs rubbed
her nipples back and forth, slowly driving her insane. She could
not take such gentle teasing and she wound her hands into his
hair, pulling his head demandingly down to her breast.
Ty gave in to her silent command and carefully, teasingly
lapped at her nipple. The motion tickled and a rough, guttural
laugh was torn from her throat as she forced her breast up,
pushing her nipple against his lips.
Ty’s restraint broke. He gave in to his hunger,
sucking her hardened tip deep into his mouth. She writhed and
moaned against him. She was so sweet, so responsive it drove the
need riding him higher, unleashing his bestial nature. As he
moved from one breast to the other, he used his fingers, tongue,
lips and teeth to torment her sensitive flesh.
Chase groaned as he watched Ty love Tessa’s
breast. He wanted a taste, wanted to taste her all. With that
single intent, he slid his hands down over the generous curves
of her hips, snatching the zipper of her skirt and undoing it.
The skirt fell to the floor, leaving only a pair
of flimsy, lace panties in his way. Not about to be outdone by
Ty’s barbarian techniques, Chase tore the underwear from her
body. Forcing his hand between Ty and Tessa, he boldly cupped
Tessa groaned. The small part of her brain trying
to warn her that this was wrong was choked by the erotic
sensations of having one man licking her tits while another’s
fingers traced over the edges of her pussy lips. One thick
finger divided her folds and slid up the center of her slit,
making her arch and moan. Her legs parted to allow his questing
fingers further access.
She was as wet as Chase had thought she would be.
When he felt her clit beneath his finger, he flicked it, making
her cry out, her hips arching into his touch.
Tessa had never felt so good. A delicious coil of
tension began wrapping around her pussy, spreading out over her
belly, twirling and strengthening with the sparkly pleasure
radiating from her breasts.
It wasn’t enough, not nearly enough. As her pussy
began to clench and spasm, it felt achingly empty. The desperate
need made her moan and twist, wanting more, needing something
thick and hard filling her.
Ty lifted his head and admired her nipples. They
were red and sensitive from his constant attention. He watched
her eyes darken to pure chocolate as Chase continued to rub the
little bundle of nerve endings hidden between her thighs.
He could read her desire, understood her want.
The little woman wanted to be fucked, but he did not intend to
give in to her just yet. He wanted this to last, to suspend her
in this moment of need and pleasure, to drive the sensations
higher until there was nothing left but the three of them, hot,
sweaty and clinging to each other.
Slowly, he began kissing and licking his way
across her rounded stomach as he knelt before her. Taking his
time, enjoying the journey, he worked his way toward the wet
folds of her gleaming pussy.
“You greedy son of bitch,” Chase muttered. “I
wanted a taste of that.”
Chase would have to wait. The sweet, musky scent
of her desire drew him in and he wasn’t about to stop. The pink,
swollen folds temped him to rub his face against her softness,
stroke his tongue over her creamy slit, devour her with long,
hungry licks. Ty did not resist the temptation.
Tessa jumped when the tip of tongue slid up her
pussy and brushed against her clit. He lapped repeatedly at the
quivering button, working it into a firestorm of sensation.
Chase was not about to be outdone. With an arm around her waist,
he supported her as he bent his head to her breast and began
tormenting her nipple in rhythm with the tongue buried between
her pussy lips.
Her breath shortened to pants as her body
shivered under the escalating pleasure. Then everything snapped
and Tessa sobbed, bucking against them as mindless pleasure
swamped her body. Her cries turned into a scream as Ty’s tongue
pierced the shuddering depths of her sheath, eating into her
pulsing cunt with starved desperation.
Ty could not get enough of her. Spearing his
tongue into the exquisite clench of her inner muscles, he fucked
her with deep, greedy strokes until she flooded him with her
lush, sweet cream.
A hard grip ripped him away from the sweet heaven
he was enjoying. Ty growled, jerking his head free.
“Tough shit, buddy.” Chase shouldered him out of the way.
“It’s my turn. Go hold her up.”
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