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Brea
Collins's past keeps resurfacing no matter how hard she tries to outrun it.
When she finally settles in a small town, working at a club to save enough for
her final escape, she never expects to meet Adrian Holden, a man that makes her
feel something other than fear.
Adrian's
life hasn't been a fairy tale. He fights in the Underground, an illegal cage
fighting organization. His anger and grief are his fuel. When he sees Brea, a
damaged woman that calls out to every protective instinct in him, Adrian knows
that she might very well be his salvation from his bleak past.
Their
happiness can only last so long. With two traumatic pasts and an uncertain
future, there is bound to be something that drives them apart, but Adrian is
determined to have Brea at all costs, and he will do everything in his power to
ensure that.
STORY EXCERPT
Turning
in her seat, she pushed away all of her worries and beamed up at him. “You took
me to the beach.” It wasn’t a question. His smile was lopsided and he reached a
hand out and caressed her cheek. Brea couldn’t help but lean into his embrace.
“Come
here, Brea.” His words were low and slightly husky and she could see the desire
growing on Adrian’s expression. Instantly she became aroused. Nipples
tightening to the point of pain, she squirmed in her seat as her panties
started to become soaked.
Thankfully
his truck allowed for her to scoot over easily. She did, however, have to lift
her leg over the gearshift. She was wearing a dress today and her movements
caused the material to shift up her thighs. When she lifted her gaze to his she
noticed he was staring at the patch of skin that was exposed. He swallowed
audibly and then snapped his eyes to hers. His grin was almost sheepish and she
couldn’t help but lean into his chest to hide her own smile.
“Brea.”
He whispered her name and used his finger to lift her chin. His face was close
to hers, so close that if she just craned her neck a little more their mouths
would brush together.
“Yes?”
God she wanted him to kiss her, desperately. She had never been the one to
initiate their physical contact, but maybe that should change? Lifting her hand
and cupping his cheek, a heady feeling washed through her when she saw him
close his eyes and sigh. She didn’t waste any more time or deny herself any
longer. She pressed her lips to his, loving the small growl that he made from
the contact. The kiss started off slow and easy, but soon he was taking
control. Tongues moving together, the act mimicked the sex she wanted to have
with him. As the kiss intensified, she knew she wanted more. Her body
positively ached for him, but before it got any more heated, Adrian slowed the
kiss and then pulled away. He rested his forehead against hers, breathing
heavily with his eyes closed. When he pulled away it was too soon. Brea wanted
more.
“I’m
sorry.” He ran his hand over his jaw and stared out the windshield. She
couldn’t take her eyes off him as the setting sun washed his face in hues of
pink and yellow. “I’m trying to go slow but it’s so damn hard.” He cut a glance
at her. “I want you too much.”
Her
heart stopped. As she licked her lips, Adrian tracked the movement and another
groan left him. Adrenaline rushed through her body at the way he was watching
her. Hearing him confess how much he wanted her had her arousal accelerating.
She knew she wanted more, but when she actually went for it would she freeze
and blow everything? She didn’t like keeping things from him, and she had a lot
of shit from her past that would most likely have him running in the other
direction. Could she be selfish and just let herself enjoy it? Even if it was just
for a little while?
Her
experience in seducing a man was zilch, but she pictured in her mind what she
wanted to do and it seemed easy enough. Moving so close to him that there
wasn’t an inch separating their bodies, Brea gathered all her strength and slid
her hand on his thigh. The muscles under her palm tensed as she slowly started
to move her hand up, closer to where she wanted to go.
“Brea?
What are you doing?” He sounded almost pained and she stopped, fearing she
wasn’t doing it right.
“I’m
sorry. I don’t really know what I’m doing.” She went to move her hand away but
he put his on top to stop her retreat. The look in his eyes made her feel a
little embarrassed. “I’m not a virgin or anything, I just—” God, it sounded
horrible hearing it come out of her mouth. “I’m just not that experienced. I’m
sorry.” She felt her face heat, but he didn’t let her slide back to the
passenger seat.
“What
you’re doing feels so good, Brea. So. Fucking. Good. Come here.” The command
was low, but held so much promise and desire that she couldn’t not obey
it. When she was pressed against his side again she kept her head low. Heat and
desire were still strong inside of her. “Look at me.” Voice pitched low, his
breath blew wisps of hair around her cheek. A shiver raced up her spine from
that small, almost innocent act.
Finding
the courage to look at him after she just divulged that little tidbit and after
hearing his desire for her was harder than she thought, but when she was
finally able to lift her eyes to his she was shocked by the raw lust reflected
in his face.
“You
have nothing to be ashamed of.” He took her hand in his and gave it a
reassuring squeeze. “You being honest about your experience just makes me want
you more.” He leaned in and Brea had to force her eyes to stay open. Just
having him be so close, being able to smell his intoxicating cologne had her on
the verge of moaning. “There is nothing you can say or do that would make me
want you any less.”
ADULT EXCERPT
There
she lay, completely naked, her legs slightly spread, and a powerful man’s hot
and humid breath sliding over the most intimate part of her. Never had a man’s
face been so close to that part of her body. Cameron had found oral sex
disgusting—well, when he wasn’t the one receiving it. There she was again,
letting that bastard ruin her life. Not now, Cameron. I will not let
you take this from me.
Adrian’s
eyes dipped down and took her in. If she had thought he looked aroused before,
the lust was now pouring off him in waves. One thick finger slipped down her
center and she arched her back, a small cry of pleasure escaping her. Could he
see how wet she was? How swollen she felt?
“Oh,
Brea,” he said on a moan right before he covered her pussy with his scorching
mouth. Over and over he dragged his tongue along her slit, moving to her clit
and circling the engorged bundle of nerves, before dragging it down to press
against the opening of her body. It was an incredible feeling, and despite the
slight embarrassment of having a man licking her between her legs, she couldn’t
help but feel so very wanted.
“You
taste incredible. So sweet, Brea.” She felt him flattening his tongue and
running it up and down her cleft. Firm, full lips suctioned onto her clit and
sucked, hard. A powerful orgasm was building inside of her, dragging the air
from her body. Adrian brought her to the precipice and then slowed before it
claimed her.
“Please,
don’t stop.” The fact that she was practically begging him had her flushing
with embarrassment, but if it got him to take her over the edge she didn’t
care.
“Never.
I’ll never stop, Brea.” When his mouth latched onto her clit again and he
started that wicked rhythmic suctioning, he didn’t stop when her climax neared.
Thrashing her head back and forth, she had never felt anything so good. It was
when he teased her pussy hole, slowly slipping his thick, long finger into her,
that she surrendered to the feeling that washed through her. Stars danced in
front of her vision and she heard a long, whimpering noise leave her. Adrian
was relentless as he dragged out her pleasure with his skillful mouth. When the
sensations became too much, she tried to push him away. Before he pulled his
mouth away, he kissed her so softly against her most intimate part before
lifting up and staring at her with hungry eyes.
“I
want you, Adrian.” In one fluid motion he stood and stepped out of his pants.
His boxer briefs followed. It took her a moment to fully comprehend that she
was about to let another man into her body. It had been so very long and her
nerves were holding on tight.
His
body was a masterpiece. The muscles under his tanned and tattooed skin were cut
and defined like a marble statue. He was a big man all around, and quite
intimidating. His shoulders were wide and moved down to bulging biceps that she
knew held immense power. A rippling and cut chest tapered down to narrow hips
and that incredible V of muscle that pointed straight to his
straining erection.
“When
you look at me like that all I can think about is burying my cock in your sweet
little body.”
The
air left her in a rush as she listened to his highly erotic words. He bent and
retrieved a square foil packet from his pocket and slipped the condom on
quickly, all the while keeping his gaze on hers. Crawling toward her, he looked
like an animal stalking his prey. His tendons and muscles flexed and bunched as
he moved with lethal precision. Hands splaying on her inner thighs, he opened
her wider and stared down at what was revealed.
“God,
Brea,” he said as his pupils dilated in lust. “You have no idea how much I want
you.” His gaze cut to hers. “How much I’ve wanted you.” Taking
hold of his thick and long penis, he brought it to the entrance of her body.
The air sawed in and out of her as she watched the sight.
This
was it. She was taking that step forward. Hopefully it wouldn’t fuck everything
up.
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