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Synopsis
Synopsis
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Rebel Lust
I’m late for curfew once and my stepfather decides to spank me.
The kicker? I’m 18... way too old for a spanking. Also, he’s hot when he’s angry, and he’s been angry a lot since Mom started screwing around on him.
His demand is so irritating I snap at him. “Fine, you old bastard! Have at it!” And I drop my pants and bend over his knees.
When the first smack hits hot against my behind, I’m not prepared for my reaction. It hurts. But it also feels good.
Way too good.
So good, pretty soon I can’t hide how turned on I am.
And when he finds out?
That’s when everything changes.
Explore the series of five standalone kinky romances that include:
- Bodyguard-to-Lover
- Bondage & Discipline
- Taboo Relationships
- Older Man/Younger Woman & Vice Versa
Fall of the Amador Cartel
I’m the female heir to LA’s underground empire, which makes love a liability. But there are two men I won’t give up … no matter the cost.
One is my first love, a man my ruthless father had beaten more than a decade ago for daring to touch me. He’s back in town and those feelings have been rekindled with a vengeance.
The other is my bodyguard, a man who would take a bullet for me, and nearly dies trying to do just that.
Daring to bring us together for one explosive night of passion puts all three of our lives on a collision course with one of the most deadly Mexican cartels. For some reason my father’s oldest enemy is after me, and uncovering my family’s dark secrets might be the only way to protect the men I love.
Immerse yourself in this dark, high-stakes series featuring two families whose lives are entwined. The series includes:
- Forbidden Love
- Second-Chance Romance
- MM Friends-to-Lovers
- Strong, Independent Heroines
Rebel Lust Taboo
“It stings a bit when you misbehave, doesn’t it, Casey?” my first Dom says.
My two new Doms are training me to take them both at the same time.
The whip whistles, cracking against my backside. I try not to move or cry, even though it hurts worse than his hand did.
Suddenly the battery-powered egg inside me buzzes to life and pleasure grips me.
Just when I think I can’t possibly be more turned on, cool wetness teases between my cheeks.
“Relax, honey. It won’t hurt,” says my other Dom when pressure threatens to invade my body from the rear. “It’s not quite as big as it feels.”
“It feels huge!” I say.
The pressure disappears momentarily and he shows me the shiny silicone object. I bite my lip.
“What is it?” he asks.
“I want to see you first,” I say. “See if you’re bigger than that.”
Explore the series of five standalone kinky romances that include:
- Taboo Relationships
- Older Man/Younger Woman & Vice Versa
- Bodyguard-to-Lover
- Bondage & Discipline
Fall of the Amador Cartel
I’m the female heir to LA’s underground empire, which makes love a liability. But there are two men I won’t give up … no matter the cost.
One is my first love, a man my ruthless father had beaten more than a decade ago for daring to touch me. He’s back in town and those feelings have been rekindled with a vengeance.
The other is my bodyguard, a man who would take a bullet for me, and nearly dies trying to do just that.
Daring to bring us together for one explosive night of passion puts all three of our lives on a collision course with one of the most deadly Mexican cartels. For some reason my father’s oldest enemy is after me, and uncovering my family’s dark secrets might be the only way to protect the men I love.
Immerse yourself in this dark, high-stakes series featuring two families whose lives are entwined. The series includes:
- Forbidden Love
- Second-Chance Romance
- MM Friends-to-Lovers
- Strong, Independent Heroines
Casey's Secrets Look Inside
Casey's Secrets Look Inside
Excerpt from Casey's Secrets:
"I’m not going to just let you figure this out on your own. There’s the right Dom out there for you. I’ll help you find one.”
Rick made a low noise in his throat, probably in response to the angry look I shot at Max.
“I don’t want someone else. I want you. Or … or Rick. I trust both of you.”
“That part was obvious,” Rick said with a grin. “I can’t imagine you’d hang out half naked in a room with two men you didn’t trust.”
Max shot Rick a glare and was rewarded with a helpless shrug. He remained silent, deliberating. I hated this part because it usually meant I’d end up having to make some stupid compromise at the end.
“All right,” Max said, standing again. He crossed his arms and gave me an almost stern look. If I hadn’t seen the corners of his mouth twitch, I might have taken the look seriously. As it was, he looked like he was about to start a game that he knew he would win, but Max had always been more about playing the game.
“Really?” I asked, smiling broadly.
“As long as I have help, if that’s all right with the two of you. I’d be more comfortable if Rick was involved. To keep me honest.” He dropped his arms and stepped toward me. “If we’re going to do this, baby, we’re doing it right, but I won’t lie to you. You mean the world to me. I got carried away last night and I can’t let that happen again.”
I gazed up at him, entranced by the intensity in his eyes. He raised a hand and brushed a knuckle lightly down my cheek. My eyelids fluttered closed in response to the sensation and I let out a slow exhalation when his thumb caressed my lower lip.
Warm skin grazed against the front of my body as he shifted his hand to the back of my neck and pulled me close. His mouth descended to mine, his tongue warm and wet between my lips. I opened up to him with a small moan. God, how much I wanted this. More of what I’d only had a taste of so far.
Rick’s throat cleared and his hand rested on the bare skin of my shoulders from behind. “Remember why we’re here, man,” Rick said.
Max pulled away with a tiny sound of regret. “Yeah. We have work to do, don’t we Casey? You need to learn how to follow the rules, first of all. I think you forgot something when you got dressed this morning.”
His hands slid down my back, caressing gently over the round contour of my ass. One hand shoved the hem of my nighty up and abruptly he lifted the other hand and brought it down in a loud smack against my flesh. I jumped and squeaked in response, clutching at his sides with my fingernails.
He held me against his chest with his other arm, and did it again. The broad, warm flesh of his palm met my ass with a sharp crack. I gasped, the bright burn of pain flooding through me, heating my core and spreading through my body like wildfire.
“That’s right, Baby. You misbehave, you get punished.”
Mad Dog Look Inside
Mad Dog Look Inside
Excerpt from Mad Dog:
I’m a fucking reckless fool. Kissing Celeste might be the worst decision I’ve ever made, if I don’t count making love to her in this very spot twelve years ago. But something about the way she touched our initials made me snap, and there’s no going back.
A hungry growl rises up inside me when her lips part and she slips her arms around my neck. I didn’t lie to Leo—she really was my first kiss, but she was more than that. She was my first everything, and I want so much to revisit that sweet moment. Ever since that night, I’ve wondered if we really fit together as well as I remember or if it was just a fabrication of my teenage hormones and the fact that I was fucking a girl for the first time.
She molds her body to me, her tongue decisive as it plunges into my mouth. I back her up against the locker hard and she gasps, dropping her hands to steady herself. Curling my fingers into her hair, I pull back to look at her. I want to fix this moment in my mind because there can never be another. She was off-limits then, and after Saturday night’s events, I’m positive that hasn’t changed.
“Christ, you’re beautiful,” I breathe. Her hair is lighter than it was, a cascade of burnished bronze that fades to gold at the ends, so silky I want to bury my face in it. Her eyes blaze with need, and her chest heaves.
I dip my head, kissing her more slowly. I glide my tongue along her lower lip, tasting her and savoring the moment, then slide my lips along her jaw and inhale her scent. She smells like honey and ginger, and her skin is sweet when I graze my teeth at the base of her neck and lick.
She arches into me, her hands coming up to rest against my chest, and her nails dig in as I make my way lower. I slide one hand down her side, resting it at her hip. With the other, I cup her breast, heft and squeeze. Her pupils dilate when I drift my thumb across her nipple through the fabric of her dress.
The dress is wrapped across her torso, tied at the waist. I tug at the end of the belt and it falls open, baring one breast covered in deep-blue lace. I sink down onto the bench and pull her between my legs, press my lips to her sternum, and nuzzle the edge of the lace, nipping with my teeth. Her nails graze through the short hair covering my scalp, sending zings of awareness down my spine. Our first time was like this, just as desperate, but back then I had no idea we’d be ripped apart so fast and for so long. This time I want to remember every second because it’s unlikely I’ll get another chance.
I tug her bra down and her breast emerges, pushed up and toward me by the underwire. Her nipple is hard and dusky pink against her golden skin. I capture it between my lips, my dick pulsing with the dig of her nails into my scalp and the desperate moan that reaches my ears. Tearing at the other side of her dress, I pull it aside and free her other breast, nip the tip with my teeth, then suck while I pinch the other between my fingers.
Her body arches toward me, head banging back against the metal bank of lockers behind her. I keep teasing her breasts with tongue and teeth while I slide my hands beneath her dress. The belt slips free and the sides fall open as if in answer to my unconscious prayer.
She isn’t the teenage girl I remember, the one who was so self-conscious of her budding curves she didn’t see how beautiful she was. She’s confident and unapologetic now, not the least bit modest about how much I’ve revealed. When I lean back to take her in, my heart pounding, she straightens up and grabs a handful of my shirt as if to tug it off.
I snag her hand and claim her fingers, shaking my head. “Let me take care of you, sweetness. I want to do something we never had time to before.”
Gripping her by the hips, I push her back a step until her ass hits the lockers, then lean over and press a kiss to her soft belly. Her panties are the same deep blue lace as her bra, hugging her hips as if painted on. I hook my index fingers into the top just below her navel, and slide them around to her hips, tugging down. My hands shake, which is crazy, but I haven’t touched a woman I had any feelings for since the last time I touched her. Of course, it could also be raw fear because of how fucking dangerous I’m sure it is to touch this woman.
Pausing with her panties just past the swell of her hips, I have to close my eyes and regroup. Her pussy is completely bare, her swollen lips shining with wetness.
“I’m so fucking dead,” I murmur even as I lean in, my mouth already watering for a taste.
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