Dirty Puckers

A captain. His enforcer. Their wild card.One dare for a divorce turns into a hunger she can’t quit.Dirty Puckers. Dark. Filthy. MFMM. Come ready to burn.The night my husband dares me to f*ck his best friends for the divorce I want, I think it’s the end. The end of us. The end of me. The kind of end that ruins names when the cameras get nosy.Colt Andersson isn’t just my husband. He’s the Fury’s captain, the city’s saint, control stitched into his skin. He aims me at the team’s sharpest edges. Savage, the enforcer, all command and dirty orders. Maddox, the wild card, all chaos, clever mouth, greedy hands.Colt holds my gaze while I take what I only dared to dream. Savage makes me obey. Maddox makes me come apart. And Colt, the man who should’ve been my ending, is the one who makes me admit I want everything.It should be shame. It should be ruin. Instead, it’s a storm I can’t escape, a craving I can’t kill, a sin I can’t stop repeating. That night doesn’t free me. It binds me to the Fury’s fiercest men, for good if we can survive the fallout.Dirty Puckers is a dark, high-heat hockey reverse harem romance with brutal loyalty, messy redemption, and a love story written in sweat, scars, and sin.