Coming to Amazon and KU
July 29th
Quick & Reckless
Book 3, A Quick Billionaires Novel
A steamy secret baby, step romance.
Sometimes being reckless can be a step in the right direction.
Abandoned at the altar, humiliated in front of everyone she knows, Silver Belle (save the stripper jokes, she’s heard them all), flees her wedding determined to erase her ex-fiance from her memory. There’s a soul-mate for everyone? What a joke: there’s obviously none for her. She’s done with love. Done with doing the right thing. So when she meets Warren McAllister, a heart-stopping, drool-worthy Australian, she throws caution—and propriety to the wind—and makes him an outrageous proposal.
Warren’s always up for a challenge, so when a beautiful stranger in a poufy white dress dares him to join her for a weekend of passion to erase her past, he’s more than willing to sign up. Sex is just sex, after all. Only saying goodbye is harder than he expected, and he can’t seem to forget her, even after heading back to Tahiti for work. So when he returns a year later for his mother’s wedding, he’s excited to see Silver, ready for another tryst—and possibly even more.
Though their fling only lasted three days, Warren changed Silver, helped her, healed her. And he captured her heart. However, now she has secrets. Big “baby-sized” secrets that could destroy any possibility of a future together. She can only hope Warren will forgive her.
Excerpt
“Just feel, baby, All you deserve is to feel incredible tonight. Feel worshipped, cherished … empowered.”
So she did.
Slowly, torturously so, his tongue began to trace the length of her spine, tickling the small of her back and the tops of her cheeks. His finger on her clit was still working magical little circles, and it was all she could do to not grind her body down into his palm. Then, suddenly, that tongue dipped farther down, between the globes of her ass. She clenched on instinct. Nobody, no man had ever put his tongue on her there before.
“Relax,” he purred, his voice an erotic buzz against her heated skin. “Carte blanche, remember? Just take.”
Eventually she did as she was told and unclenched, allowing him access. His tongue was pure sorcery. She’d never felt such intense, foreign, filthy pleasure, and yet the longer he did it, the more she loved it. The stronger the addiction grew. Shamelessly, she pushed her body back into his, demanding more. He gave her more.
His fingers met with his tongue, and then the two switched. He pressed against her tight hole, and she relaxed her muscles and let him in just as his tongue ran up and through her cleft, swirling around her clit and making her knees buckle and wobble beneath her.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” He groaned, sucking hard on her clit until her leg twitched.
“Does that feel good?”
She bit her lip. So good. “Mhmm.”
He nipped her inner thigh, making her squeal.
“I like to hear you say that.” He thrust his tongue inside her, and the finger from his other hand found her clit. God, he was such a multitasker. One finger in her ass, more on her clit and his tongue fucking her pussy—what couldn’t he do? Silver’s nipples pebbled to hard points, and she ached to reach out and touch them, pull them and relieve the strain of their weight and heighten her own pleasure, but she couldn’t. Warren had such a command on her body, she was held in place, incapable of doing anything but feeling. She couldn’t move if she tried.
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