Jungle Salvation by M.A. Jewell

Dragged back into the human world by well-meaning friends, jaguar shifter Matteo D’Cruz realizes he’s been in cat form for over seventy years. With another transformation, he could lose his tenuous hold on his humanity. There’s no salvation for a feral shifter, only execution. Damaged by grief and guilt, he doesn’t care overmuch. However, when he discovers an unmated female shifter, he can’t resist her scintillating allure or his instinct to protect her at all costs.

Carefree Dakota Gorman travels to Brazil to rescue her sister. Determined to expose the drug lords who have manipulated her sibling into a hurried wedding, she’s certain the baffling hottie Matteo is one of them. After Dakota’s sister turns into a giant jaguar before her eyes, she must confront a new reality, one including hidden family traits.

Matteo helps her trigger her first exhilarating metamorphosis into a jaguar, leaving no doubt about her genetics, but her joy is cut short. A blackmailer sends Matteo a video of her transformation, demanding DNA samples. The extortionist threatens to post the recording to the internet and expose the shifters to the world. Dredging up courage she didn’t know she had, Dakota joins Matteo and the other jag shifters to save her family—and her new species—from scientific experimentation

Review:

Jungle Salvation is the long anticipated second release in M.A. Jewell’s Jungle Queens series and is definitely worth the wait!

While paranormal is not my favorite in romance, she hit this one out of the park. The writing was simply wonderful, and the reader feels immersed in the Jaguar’s world of the lush jungles of Brazil.

This book is about Kelsie’s sister Dakota, who has come to find out why Kelsie has left home and decided to get married. While there, she meets Matteo.

Matteo hasn’t shifted out of his jaguar form in years, but he does now, and when he meets Dakota, all bets are off.

But Dakota’s life is in danger, and it will take an army to get her back. This is a great read by M.A Jewell, and if you haven’t read her before, I suggest you start with the first book in the series. Jungle Rapture.

5 Stars!!!

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Gabe’s Revenge by Doris O’Connor

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Revenge is best served cold…

Gabriel Henshaw is nothing but a monster—a ruthless killer—that’s what Lissa Andrini has always been told. Sold to the man by her own father, she fears for her life, yet she can’t help the insane pull she feels to him. It has to be some form of Stockholm syndrome, surely? It couldn’t possibly be the effect of his Dominant nature effortlessly pulling her under his spell and awakening her latent submissive side.

Beating Andrini to a bloody pulp soothes Gabe’s rage temporarily, but that leaves his daughter. Were it not for a promise to her mother, he’d refuse this payment, not least because Lissa Andrini awakens all of his protective and carnal instincts. The perfect counterfoil for his darker needs and desires, she has the power to bring him to his knees.

Can love flourish when you’re a pawn in a dangerous game?

Be Warned: BDSM, spanking, anal sex, Daddy Dom/little girl play

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Gabe’s Revenge is the second release in mega-hot author Doris “Get Out Your Fans” O’Connor’s McLeod Security series. (And I mean it, you’ll want a fan handy for this one, or at least air conditioning!)

This is a May-December romance that has some undertones of Beauty and the Beast going on, but definitely with it’s own steamy take. Gabe is in charge of several businesses in London’s underbelly. One of his debtors has a daughter, Lisandra, or Lissa. When her father becomes deeply indebted to Gabe, Gabe decides that Lissa is his payment, even though he’s the one who introduced her parents.

Lissa is furious, and when given the chance, paints Gabe as a monster, but is he really? As Lissa gets to know the alpha, dominant Gabe, who will she turn to?

Once again, Doris has written a spellbinding book that I just couldn’t put down! You don’t want to miss this one!

5starreview

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Auctioned To The Bad Boy CEO by Doris O’Connor

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Hannah Watson has little time for romantic entanglements. After all, she hasn’t met a man yet who can beat her little battery-operated friend.

Until the new CEO arrives. Known for his ruthlessness in business, he’s also every woman’s wet dream—hers included. His temper alone should be a turn off, but her libido is not listening to reason. 

Logan Bryce doesn’t tangle with his employees—ever—until curvy little Hannah makes all of him sit up and take notice. Who knew the starchy, always respectably dressed Ms. Watson had such a naughty side? Her proposal to auction off willing celebrities and suitable staff for a ‘date’ has appeal, especially with Hannah, herself, on the auction block.

The terms of the auction are clear—a twenty-four hour commitment—plenty of time to get her out of his system.

What can possibly go wrong?

Be Warned: mild BDSM, sex toys, spanking

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Mega hot Brit author Doris O’Connor has done it again with another super-hot and sexy read! Auctioned by the Bad Boy CEO has an undeniably sexy and alpha billionaire boss who puts Mr. Grey to shame. Logan Bryce is a man who steps in and takes over companies and makes them more successful when he sees employee Hannah, he decides he wants her too.

Hannah is not remotely happy when a co-worker sets her up to be auctioned off at a work charity function, but her boss sure is. And after an evening of carnal bliss, Hannah is let into Logan’s private life more than he ever wanted her to be. A few days later, it causes Logan to make the wildest business proposition of his life.

As usual, I just loved this book! Doris has a wonderful flair for words when it comes to interpersonal relations between characters, (and the sex is mighty hot too!) You’ll love this book! It’s a keeper!

5starreview

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“Because you were too busy playing slap the donkey with your schlong.”

“Schlong?” Logan didn’t know whether to be amused or offended at having his cock referred to thus.

“Yes, what would you call that?”

She glanced down at said appendage and attempted to cross her arms. No doubt to hide her body’s far too obvious reaction to him. It made him even harder, eager to lose himself in her soft body and to finish with her what he’d started on his own in the shower. She accidentally grazed his cock with her arm in her attempt to hide her hard nipples from him. Like “come suck me” beacons they pushed against the satin of her gown, and made Logan’s mouth water with the need to taste them. How responsive would those little nubs be as he rolled them between his fingers, sucked them in his mouth, and bit down? Would she like that nip of pain, find it as much as a turn-on as he did, or would that be one step too far for sensible little Hannah? Not that she looked very sensible now with her dilated pupils, and the fine sheen of arousal coating her skin. Her heart beat an uneven staccato at the base of her throat, and a groan escaped her full lips when he ran his nose along that sensitive area and inhaled. Her sweet scent, made more potent by her arousal, called him to bite down, to mark her in the most primitive of ways, but he couldn’t and wouldn’t do that without her consent. To give into his darker desires was a two-edged sword, one he couldn’t allow himself to unleash, not now, perhaps not ever again. Certainly not with someone who worked for him, and with the hearing hanging over his head, he wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize his success there. He owed Claudia that much.

Logan pushed those thoughts down with the same ruthlessness that had made him so successful in the corporate world. They had no business here, not with sweet little Hannah his for the taking and his being so revved up that innocent skin on skin graze of her arm on his cock was almost painful. Predictably, that part of his anatomy jerked. Giving into the demands of his body, he pulled back slightly, took her hand, and wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft.

Another one of those cock-hardening moans came from the woman he was holding a not so reluctant prisoner against his bathroom wall, and he tipped her chin up with his other hand to read her expression.

“I would call that my cock, and unless you really do want me to spank that delicious, round bottom of yours, I suggest you do something to help him out.”

Her digits tightened around his shaft, and Logan swallowed his grunt of pleasure.

“Like this, Sir?”

Her whispered question and the snarky intonation she put on that title made his dominant side roar. She couldn’t know what that did to him, and soon he was past the ability to think, because the feel of her little fist sliding up and down his hard dick, the little mewls she made as though this was a huge turn-on for her, too … fuck it, he was in real danger of shooting his load right there and then, and that just wouldn’t do. He wanted to come inside her tight little pussy the first time around, before he claimed every one of her other willing holes.

Logan fisted his hand in her hair and pulling her head back growled his instructions.

“Enough.”

He pulled Hannah’s hand off his dick and slanted his lips over hers. Her tiny yelp in response to his rough handling granted him access, and he pushed his tongue inside her mouth, while he angled her head just so. When her hands slid up his shoulders and she pushed herself against him, he lost what little restraint he had and kissed her in earnest. He tongue-fucked her, in a very good imitation of what he was aching to do with his cock, while he ground his hips into her soft belly, and, grasping a generous handful of her luscious ass, pulled her tighter into him.

Hannah did not disappoint in her response. She kissed him back with the same feverish desire that coursed through his veins. The need to fill his lungs with oxygen forced him to break the kiss, and, panting, he rested his forehead on hers.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom. I need to be in you, woman. Tell me you want that, too.”

He pulled away just enough to read her expression, and the sight of her kiss-swollen lips, her pale skin already marked by his emerging stubble was the hugest fucking turn-on so far. Still, he had to be sure she was on board with this, so he forced himself to wait for her response. When none was forthcoming, other than the sounds of her rapid breathing, he tugged her hair again, a little harder this time. Tears sprang into her azure eyes, but she also clung tighter and bit her lip.

“Don’t do that. It makes me want to bite you all over, right after I turned your backside raw for not answering me straightaway.”

If that was possible her eyes grew even wider. She whispered something that he couldn’t quite catch over the roaring of his own heartbeat in his ears.

“What was that? Speak up, little dove, or I shall take your silence as consent. After all, you did come and see me, and I warned you what would happen if you did.”

He pulled her plump bottom lip between his teeth and bit down. Hannah gasped and jerked, and he pulled back and licked that tiny drop of blood away. Her life’s essence exploded on his taste buds, made him hungry for more.

“Tell me you’re mine for tonight.”

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Vassago’s Reckoning (Demons On Wheels 6) by Ravenna Tate

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Jimmy Vaccaro, the Demons on Wheels MC Treasurer known as Vassago, hasn’t seen Marie Vitale for nineteen years. When she shows up unexpectedly in Creek Ridge with Digger, Vassago is hit by the thunderbolt. Marie was only 11 the last time he saw her, but she’s all grown up now, and Vassago must have her, no matter the cost. 

Digger and Vassago have plans to take care of rival Mob boss Roberto di Stefano on their own. But when the real reason Marie tagged along with Digger from Brooklyn is revealed, it throws the entire MC club into danger, and puts a major kink in Vassago’s plans.

Marie worshipped Vassago from afar when she was younger. But once he discovers the mess she left back home, she’s convinced she will never be more to him than a casual fling. And that’s if he survives the danger she brought along.

Be Warned: anal sex, public exhibition

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Ravenna Tate’s Demon on Wheels MC series continues with the club’s secretary Vassago, a.k.a. Jimmy Vaccaro getting a visit from a blast from his past Marie Vitale. Marie is on the run from her former fiancee after helping an ex-friend hide out from her hitman lover. Vissago is torn. On the one hand, he wants Marie badly, on the other, she’s placed not only him but the entire club at risk with her actions. Will she stay or will she go?

Even though this can be read as a standalone, it’s best read in order with the rest of the series. I pretty much love anything Ravenna writes as herself or under other pen names, though this series is a bit tougher due to the MC characters. They are all a bit rough around the edges and not my kind of guys, though they are dominant and kinky, so I have to give them credit for that.

4starreview

Amazon/Evernight

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Excerpt (18 Plus for Adult Language)

Vassago had intended to fuck her pussy their first time, but her mouth captivated him. And he hadn’t been disappointed. Now if only he’d learn to keep his fucking emotions under control. But what the hell was he supposed to do when she looked at him that way?

Gorgon still hadn’t given his permission for her to stay beyond the point where he and Digger could take care of business. Hell. Gorgon didn’t want them going to Brooklyn at all to take out di Stefano. He was skating on thin ice here, but the Thunderbolt had hit him. He had to have this woman, and that meant finding a way to convince Gorgon to let her stay.

But for now, it was time to taste her pussy and then shove his dick into it. He’d have her asshole, too, before this morning was over. There wasn’t a spot on this woman’s body he didn’t want to possess.

“Lie back and open those pretty legs. I want to taste all that juice you got going earlier.”

“You do have a way with words, Jimmy.”

“I know what I want.” He pushed her onto the bed, and she fell on her back, laughing. Vassago moved her so that her entire body was on the mattress, and then he opened her legs and dived for her pussy.

Marie cried out as he clamped his mouth on her vulva, sucking hard on her clit and pushing two fingers inside her. “Goddamn, you taste fucking delicious.” He moved his fingers in and out in time to the rhythm of sucking and licking her clit, until tiny contractions fluttered inside her pussy.

“You’re gonna come again, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” Her eyes were all soft and her mouth slightly open. He’d never seen any woman look this fucking beautiful. There was nothing he’d deny her. She only had to ask.

“Too bad.” He turned her over and straddled her upper thighs, effectively pinning her to the bed. “You’ll have to wait a little longer.” Hoping the room was as stocked as all the others, he reached over and opened the nightstand drawer. Fucking A!

Vassago took out the box of condoms and donned one before all the blood left his brain and he forgot to use it. Not that it mattered anymore. This was the woman he wanted. But she didn’t know that yet, so he needed to tread carefully right now. There was too much at stake before he’d be free to tell her he intended to spend the rest of his life with her.

“I’m on the pill.”

“I use condoms on general principles. I’m disease-free, though.” Duh. Would have been a better conversation to have before he’d fucked her in the mouth.

“So am I.”

“Good.” Vassago slipped his hand underneath her groin and rubbed her clit. She moaned loudly, grabbing fistfuls of the blanket. With the other hand, he massaged her ass cheeks. “You have the fucking sexiest ass I’ve ever seen.” He lightly slapped the mounds of flesh, alternating sides. “God, Marie. I want to put you over my knee and spank you until you cry before I fuck you good and hard.”

“Oh my God.” Her voice didn’t suggest she’d hate that. Not at all. But his dick was ready to burst wide open again. Maybe later. After he fucked her half a dozen times today.

“Oh Marie!” Vassago slid his dick into her pussy from behind, and it was so fucking tight at this angle he could hardly stand it. Tiny contractions inside her pussy fueled his lust, as did her load moans when he massaged her clit.

“Oh shit! I’m going to come again.”

“Go for it, beautiful. I love to feel a woman come when I’m inside her.”

That luscious ass jiggled as he increased his speed, fucking her hard and as deeply as possible now. But as sexy as this was, he wanted to see her face and tits. Vassago pulled out and lay on his back. “Climb aboard, Marie.”

She straddled him and gingerly lowered her pussy over his cock, but Vassago wasn’t that patient. He grasped her hips and rammed it into her, moving her up and down so her tits bounced. “Yes! That’s what I fucking wanted to see.”

Marie threw her head back and moaned loudly, reaching up to grasp her breasts. Vassago moved her hands between her legs. “I want to watch them bounce. Play with yourself instead.”

She rubbed her clit while he fucked her as hard as he could, holding off his climax until it was impossible to do so. Those taut, dusky nipples teased him, and when he came, Vassago pulled Marie closer and sucked her tits, one after the other, until all the jizz had been milked out of his dick.

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Darling Doc (Naughty Forties 1) by Raven McAllan

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This stuff only happens in romance novels…
After a chance meeting on a crowded tram, Sandy has cause to re-evaluate several things.

1) It is perfectly possible to lust after a stranger.
2) It isn’t only fictional heroines who need to carry spare panties.
3) A man’s voice really can almost make you climax in public.
4) Great sex does exist.
5) Being a doctor can complicate things.

When her chance encounter turns up in her surgery, there is only one thing for it. Grab said hunk and the sex on offer with both hands and don’t let go. Alistair isn’t a patient after all … and what two consenting adults get up to in their spare time can’t be love—or can it?

Be Warned: BDSM, sex toys, spanking

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Darling Doc is super hot Scot author Raven McAllan’s first book in her new awesome series Naughty Forties. If this first book is any indication of how the series is going to go, you are all definitely in for a treat!

Doc Sandy is on a tram (train) full of rugby players one day on the way to work when she bumps into a hot Scot in a kilt and he pokes her with his…water bottle. Unfortunately, he’s off to the game.

Famous actor Alastair McCrea stops into Sandy’s practice with a minor injury, and Sandy recognizes him from the tram. He decides not to get treated, after all, a doctor can’t date her patient! What follows is some hot, steamy and decidedly kinky fun! Sandy also has a rather wild practice manager who takes issue with her cheating boyfriend!

5stars

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Excerpt:

He chuckled. “I wish. For tonight though, as I can’t do everything I want to you, we’ll try this.” He knelt on the floor, then put my legs over his shoulders and his mouth on my clit.

I saw stars, lost the ability to talk and explain where the condoms were if he needed them, and sank into the sensation of being eaten out by a master.

What he could do with his tongue and teeth. He licked, laved, sucked, and nipped. I lapped it all up.

My skin prickled, breath quickened, and my head thrashed from side to side. Oh God, I was so bloody close. I couldn’t hold back, but how could I come when I wanted him inside me first?

With ease.

He pinched my nipples hard, bit my clit, not too hard, and that was it.

He got his scream, and I got my first ever gushing climax.

I have no idea how long it took me to come ‘round. I might have even passed out. I couldn’t swear one way or the other.

When I finally sighed and opened my eyes we were side by side on the bed with his head on the pillows and mine on his chest.

He played with my hair, and I gave into temptation to tease the whorls of hair on his chest, winding them around my fingers and giving them a slight tug.

He reciprocated by tugging on mine—head hair, not chest hair—so I had to look up at him.

“That was one of the most erotic, arousing, and bloody fabulous things I’ve ever seen,” he said frankly. “I’m honored I made you feel like that. Thank you.”

“I’m the one that’s honored,” I replied. “I’ve never ever been that way before. I do think though I need to return the favor. Can I go down on you?”

I didn’t wait for an answer. Well unless you considered the “hell yeah” mutter I heard as I slid down his body until my cheek rested on his stomach as a negative. I chose not to. After all, “hell yeah” was most definitely not “hell no”.

I took his cock in my hands and was rewarded with a twitch and several drops of pre-cum that appeared in the slit and slid down the head in a graceful arc.

His skin was like silk with a hard core of iron. That’s another thing I’ve read and now appreciate. Help, I was getting all poetic, but yes, it was the perfect analogy. And it was all for me.

I had to taste him. Experience every nuance as he fucked my mouth. I wanted it all. I crawled onto my knees and pushed his legs open so I could get up close.

First thing was to get him to a level I wanted, so I put my hands under his ass until he lifted it a little and I angled him so his prick was in the right position for what I intended. Then I shoved some bunched up covers under him to keep him there. Then, oh my, I took the end of his cock into my mouth and licked some of his salty pre-cum.

Talk about nectar.

He groaned again, and his hands tightened on my hair. That slight frisson of pain only added to my arousal. Damned if I might not hump his leg at the same time as sucking him off. Instead I pinched his nipples as I changed my attention on his cock from a lick to a nibble and then put it into my mouth and sucked.

I’ll make no apology to say it was like enjoying a hot ice pole. An oxymoron maybe but you’ll get my gist.

I was in heaven. Sex-filled ecstasy. He writhed, I sucked, he tugged on my hair, and without taking my mouth away from that one area I was giving almost my total attention, I moved so his leg was under my cunt.

I hoped he’d understand, but I had to come with him. Nothing else. I needed him to spill and for me to do the same.

At the same time.

Luckily, he seemed to realize what was hoped for because he stroked my ass, squeezed it, and pushed his thigh harder against me.

I sucked harder.

His nipples were tiny, sharp nubs between my fingertips, his cock so hard I wondered how he stood it.

He stiffened, shuddered, and pulled ever stronger on my hair.

I sucked as hard as I could, scared he was going to pull out. I wanted to milk him dry.

He gave one of those deep, guttural man screams as hot, sticky, salty semen filled my mouth.

I soaked his leg as I came even harder than before.

This time I knew I passed out. The little death certainly hadn’t been little. If I got like this after oral, heaven help me when—and please God it was when—we had full on, fuck like rabbits, cock in cunt sex.

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Saved By Her Vampires by Doris O’Connor

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Everyone knows that happily ever afters only happen in fairy tales. Real life is cruel and painful. Bianca may fantasize about the two hunks in the shadows, but that doesn’t mean they’ll ever notice her. Men as sinfully sexy as the two brothers won’t want a crippled redhead like her.

The New Year has always been a painful reminder for Bianca. She helps out at the annual orphanage’s fancy dress fundraiser to help chase away her demons—until it’s time to leave.

When Sister Maria insists that Bernhard and Archie escort Bianca home, the events that follow change her life forever. The hottest sex she’s ever had cannot account for the changes Bianca sees in the mirror. Vampires aren’t real, right?

Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), double penetration, anal sex

Previously published in Evernight’s Just Vamps anthology

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Doris O’Connor’s Saved By Her Vampires is a novella that is packed with sexy vampire menage goodness. I’ll admit that she’s one of those authors that I have to read her books as soon as they hit the shelf, and this book was no different. I was hooked from word one and couldn’t put my e-reader down until I was finished, it was THAT awesome!

Bianca is a woman who lives in constant pain thanks to a car accident she had when she was a child. She wears a leg brace and wakes up daily to the debilitating pain, but it doesn’t stop her from working with the children of the orphanage all day long. Sister Maria, the nun who runs the orphanage, insists one night that she have one of the men that help with the children walk her home. Bernhard is a tall, blonde, blue-eyed hunk. He also has a brother Archie, who is tall, dark-haired, and equally hot. They both walk her home, and after asking to be invited in, start their seduction. What follows is enough to make you need the air conditioning on because it’s so hot! And those love bites? Well, they are a bit sharp.

You’ll definitely want to keep the ice bucket around for this one because it’s just so, so, steamy!

5stars

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Archie’s hands dug into her bad leg, and she couldn’t help her flinch of pain.

“I’m sorry. How much does it hurt?” Archie asked.

“It’s not too bad. The fog doesn’t help.”

“Neither does running yourself ragged helping out at the orphanage.” Bernhard sounded almost angry, and she shrank away from the intense expression on his face.

“I do not run myself ragged, and besides, I love those kids. They have no one. I know only too well what that feels like.” Her voice was far too wobbly, and Bianca resolutely blinked the last few tears lingering on her eyelashes away. She didn’t want the brothers’ pity, damn it.

Not that the hungry way their gazes devoured her spoke of pity right now. Her flesh heated under their quiet regard. Her breath hitched, her heart galloped, and she sat like a rabbit caught in the headlights of an oncoming car, waiting for their next move.

An unspoken communication seemed to be going on between the two men, and Bianca melted a little inside when Bernhard smiled again. Oh, he really looked good enough to eat when he smiled.

“You have us now, my pretty.”

“Yes, little one.”

She turned her head to see Archie looking at her with the same steely determination that she’d seen in his brother’s face.

“You don’t have to sweet talk me, you know. I’m a safe bet.”

Archie laughed, and Bernhard swore.

“Are you now, little one? Well, in that case it would be most ungentlemanly of us to keep the lady waiting, would it not, Bernhard?”

“No one has ever accused us of not acting like gentlemen, brother, that’s for sure, but we should take this to the bedroom.” He rose as he spoke, and then it was Archie’s turn to scoop her up as though she weighed less than a feather. She clung to his shoulders, only letting go long enough to point in the direction of her bedroom when Bernhard asked where it was. He led the way, and Archie followed. Every step pitched the butterflies in her stomach into a frenzied orgy of excitement. By the time Archie lowered her onto the well-loved bedspread covering her bed, she was shivering in anticipation.

Bernhard claimed her mouth in a breathtaking kiss, and Archie trailed open-mouthed kisses along her leg. He nipped a path along the jagged scars with his teeth. His kisses left a delicious tingle in their wake that completely obliterated any leftover pains in that leg. Bernhard took the kiss deeper. He drank from her mouth as though it was the sweetest nectar. Their tongues dueled together in an ever more passionate dance, whilst his hands roamed her body and slowly pulled the dress off her shoulders until her breasts were exposed in their lacy bra. He broke the kiss and ran his knuckles over her nipples. Hard little nubs of sensitivity, they chafed against their confines, and Bianca moaned when Archie reached up and pulled down the bra cups.

“Beautiful.” His breath danced across her quivering abdomen, and she arched her spine. Bernhard took a nipple between his teeth and bit down gently. The sensation shot straight to her clit, and Bianca thrust her hips up at Archie in a silent plea. He smiled, and, reading her correctly, he slid the dress further off her body until she was just in her thong. He blew across the wet fabric barely covering her mound, and Bianca bucked as her clit swelled in response. She moaned and panted her arousal. The needy sounds coming from her seemed alien to her. Who was this person begging for them to take her, to not stop, to please, please fuck her?

Bernhard released her nipples with one last gentle scrape of his teeth and worked his way back up to her mouth. He caught her scream of surprise in his kiss as Archie pulled her thong off and latched onto that swollen bundle of nerves between her thighs. He pushed two fingers deep into her channel at the same time and curled them just right to have her climbing the rungs of sexual bliss in seconds. Bernhard’s tongue in her mouth mirrored Archie’s thrusting fingers, and Bianca gave herself up to the ever-increasing spirals of bliss traveling from her pussy outwards. Just as she hovered on the precipice of her orgasm Archie bit down on her clit, and Bianca screamed at the sharp pain. Pain that changed to white-hot shards of arousal rushing through her veins as Archie started to suck. She was dimly aware of Bernhard’s muttered curse in her ear, followed by another sharp pain to her neck that sent her tumbling into wave after wave of the most intense set of orgasms ever.

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Their Starlet by April Zyon

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Brooklyn Anderson is America’s sweetheart and has starred in movie after movie. However, the one thing she craves is love. It seems that every man she slept with broke up with her within two days, having found the one-true-love of his life.

This is only natural, since Brooklyn is the descendant of Aphrodite, Goddess of Love—but she doesn’t know it yet. Now her life is in danger, but her stalkers are acolytes of Hades, whose plans for Brooklyn are nefarious and deadly. She needs more than mortal help.

Antonio Morales and Stefan Patras, along with a couple other teammates, answer the call of the gods to go to Hollywood and protect the newly revealed Descendant of the gods: Brooklyn. When they met the gorgeous woman, both Antonio and Stefan knew that she is it for them, the one that they should bond with.

But can they keep her alive long enough for her to love them? Or will Hades’ acolytes succeed in their plots against her?

Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), anal sex, double penetration, spanking

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April Zyon’s Heroes of Olympus series makes a comeback with Their Starlet, with the next two heroes up to get their key. Our heroine is Hollywood starlet Brooklyn Anderson, who has just had a break up with her jerk of a fiancee. She catches him cheating on her, but her cousin Dion tells her she just hasn’t met the men for her. When she gets two hot bodyguards to keep an eye on her and she’s going to need them when she gets to her very last movie set.

Stefan and Antonio have finally found their woman, and will do anything to protect her, even from a jerk of a movie director, and a caterer who means her harm. And Stefan has piercings in some totally yummy places! It’s a wonderful read that I just couldn’t put down!

5stars

Amazon/Evernight

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“Thank you for the wonderful meal. It was perfection as usual,” Ares told the men that were gathered round.

“As you know, we were here for more than just your cooking,” Dion stated. “The Descendant that I’ve been watching over is in trouble. She was almost snatched a couple of times. She’s high-profile, and I think that’s the only reason she hasn’t been taken before now. She’s the descendant of Aphrodite and will need protection around the clock when she goes back to Hollywood for the final filming of the movie she’s in.”

“I’m assuming that you want us to watch over her?” Gareth asked. “Though high-profile isn’t exactly something we’ve taken on as of yet. We’re always up for new challenges, even if it is in Tinseltown.”

“Yes, at least four of you. Two for the daytime and two for at night. Make sure that they are the ones that you will be able to spare for the next two months, perhaps less, but no longer. They will need to be versatile and able to blend in with a crowd as well.”

“We don’t split the team up,” Mikhail said. “At least not without all hell breaking loose. We work together for a reason, and it’s because we each bring a particular skill to the table. It might never be needed, but it’s better to have available than left at home. So give us a damn good reason to send only four on this job.”

“Because you will need the other eight here. Trouble is going to come to your doorstep. We don’t know exactly what sort yet, but there is trouble coming. You will be needed here while the four going will be required there for her. The four single men need to go.”

“Well that at least lets us off the hook of picking straws,” James said. “Though sending the singles makes sense, especially if she’s one of the Descendants like he’s suggesting. I don’t like the idea of us splitting up either, but if something is coming our way, no way in hell am I leaving Kasper here without us. No offense, babe, I know you’re damn handy with that rifle, but that’s one gun against apparently not even the gods know what.”

“I agree,” Kasper said simply.

“She is one of the Descendants. She’s also just broken up from an engagement. The man she was engaged to was one of Hades’s acolytes. He was dangerous, and she’d cut off all communication with him. It pissed him off all the more. He was unsalvageable, and in fact he has been killed by Hades’s other acolytes for failing.”

“Good to know,” Stefan muttered. “Well, at least we’ll see some action. We’ll need all the information of course, plus the locations we’ll be at on this trip, and the woman as well. Anything and everything, per the usual. Might as well start studying up on this. When do we start?”

“The full files will be in your inboxes, all of the scans of the threats against her as well as the images of the men who have all been part of some sort of plot to kidnap her. Although wouldn’t it be woman-nap?” Dion’s voice seemed as if he were bored instead of talking about a woman that he helped to raise.

“Complete dossiers will be available to you all. If you need anything, just ask, and we will try to get it to you. You all understand that we aren’t able to give the whole ball of wax away, but we will try to give you enough to make a candle,” Ares said, proud of himself for the references he was making.

All the people at the table stared at him for a long, very uncomfortable moment before they began to talk among themselves. “We’ll need to get you out there as early as we can so that you can get a feel for the place,” Mik said. “The jet will have to come right back here in case we need it for whatever reason.”

“We should also go over the areas she’ll be residing in, and working to cover all the bases. Without the additional manpower you guys will have to be on your game fully,” Gareth commented. “It would be helpful to have a god on standby in the case of an emergency if they happen to need backup from this end temporarily.”

“Well, good ole cousin Dion will be there with her. I travel with her everywhere. So get used to me.” Dion all but preened. “I adore that girl, so whoever is hers had better be damn thankful that she’s theirs. She’s an amazing being. The only trouble is…” He looked to Ares.

Ares sighed and said, “The trouble is that she is love.”

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