I adore Kelly and Spencer and hope readers do too. To whet your appetite a bit, I'm posting a never before shared, HOT excerpt below AND holding a contest.
I'm giving away TWO prizes. Both winners will win an ebook copy of the first book in the Unveiled series, Reveal Me AND an ebook of your choice at Ellora's Cave. If you already own Reveal Me, you can pick another book from my backlist. Contest will close Sunday 6/26 at 11 pm EST and the winner will be announced shortly thereafter. Sound good?
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Now for some heat... WARNING: 18 and over only
Spencer tugged up Kelly's dress and skimmed the pads of his fingers over her bare, hairless mound. Sweet hell, she was just as ready as he’d known she would be. Her orgasm must’ve barely taken the edge off. He slid in one finger, hesitated only briefly before adding a second. Fuck, she was tight. She was also as hot as liquid fire, searing his hand.
His erection swelled even more as he sped up his strokes. She moaned, loudly and without restraint, squeezing him with her inner muscles. As responsive as she was, she’d be incredible in bed. In his bed. If they made it that far.
With every touch, her whimpers intensified. Leaning in to engulf her lips with his, to swallow those breathy moans, would be so easy. Like sticking his head under water and letting himself drown.
In some ways, he’d been drowning since the first day he’d looked at her. Damn ironic he’d fought so hard only to end up in the place he’d tried to avoid.
She cried out as he pumped into her more deeply, cried out again when his fingers curved. As her walls tightened around him, he stopped, not wanting her to orgasm yet. She moaned when he drew his fingers free with a sensuous twist, her cunt squeezing to keep him wedged inside her.
Her need fragranced the air. She smelled amazing. What would she taste like? His hand stopped halfway to his mouth, saliva already pooling for a sample.
Her knowing little smile goaded him into pulling his keys out of the ignition and slamming out of the car. Christ, she might as well have taunted him.
You tried to resist me and you failed.