Kyleigh Jane and LELO’s Mona Wave

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Kyleigh Jane and LELO’s Mona Wave

When LELO approaches you and says, “Yes hi, hello. We would like to send you our newest product that ebbs and flows within you like a lover’s fingers beckoning you toward an almost unbearably intense G-spot orgasm. We send it, you try it out, and let us know what you think,” you say YES, PLEASE.

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It’s a tough job, but someone’s got to do it.

When the box arrived, I almost didn’t want to open it because the packaging is so exquisite. But let’s be real, I totally opened it, because LELO’s new Mona Wave promises “the orgasm to end all orgasms” with the world’s first G-Spot stimulator to offer wave upon wave of intense sensation.

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Yes, please.

Superficially, the Mona Wave is gorgeous. Soft and sleek in the most beautiful rose color, it is a luxurious addition to my growing LELO collection. Once she was all charged up, I was honestly a little bit intimidated of this “wave motion” that is supposed to replicate the feeling of fingers doing the famed “come hither” motion. But, intimidation be damned, I forged ahead in the name of science.

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Let me start off by saying that I think the wave feature takes some… finesse. I don’t think I’ve mastered the technique yet, but practice makes perfect, as they say, so I’ll keep at it. Angie gave some pointers in her post about the LELO INA Wave, so it might help to check them out here.

Clinical Review: The wave motion can be turned on or off, and the vibration pattern and intensity can be adjusted to your preference. I found it to be great for both internal and external use.

Real Talk Review: It makes you cum long, and it makes you cum hard. Once you master the wave motion, I think this could give blackout orgasms that would put all your other toys to shame.

I’ll just be over here “mastering my technique.”
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Off Base by Tessa Bailey and Sophie Jordan

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Off Base by Tessa Bailey and Sophie Jordan

Favorite Quotes

She didn’t have breasts, she had…tits.  Naughty, up-to-no-good, made-to-bounce tits.  The kind he’d seen in skin magazines or in high-quality porn.  They were pushed up in leather, exactly as they were meant to be.
Just for tonight, she wanted to be someone’s requirement to go on breathing.
I wanted to hold you down and—and fuck you. Without holding back. I wanted to push your legs wide open and fuck you while your nails made my back bleed.
Touch me, move me, enter me, speak to me however it feels right. Everything you do will be right.
I showed you my ache, now show me yours.
Move me how you want me, Beck. Grind me down, bounce me, make me ride you slow. Do whatever makes you come the hardest.
He made her feel too…right. Like she was supposed to be here all along and hadn’t known.
When we’re not fucking, I will treat you like gold. But right now, all I can think about is wearing out my little bad girl.
I’m giving you one minute to play, Kenna, then it’s time to start wearing you out. I’ll be making up for lost time with that sinner’s body.
“You’re going to have to talk.  Tell me what you want, Huntley.  Then maybe I’ll give you the mouth-fuck you want.”


Off Base

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SBC Elite Author Tessa Bailey
Sophie Jordan

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The Virgin by Tiffany Reisz

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Søren shared her with Kingsley all the time. Kingsley even had permission to be with her when Søren wasn’t there. And once Søren had ordered her to spend a week at a mansion in New Hampshire with a man named Daniel. But she was one woman in the back of a Rolls Royce and three different men were about to fuck her.
Happy birthday to her.
“Good fun?” The lock popped open. She shut it again and went to work unlocking it again. “You tied me face down, spread-eagle to your bed and fucked my ass for half the night without letting me come. Then you disappear for three days. Do you have anything to say to that?”
“You’re welcome?” Kingsley said.
“I can’t believe a little thing like that can cause so much pain.”
“Canes are vicious bitches,” Elle said.
“I was talking about you.”
Elle laughed. “I’m a vicious little bitch, too.”
Orgasms are God’s way of saying He’s sorry about periods and cramps.
If he had to set the bed on fire and sacrifice a virgin to get hard, Nora would hand over a lighter, a dagger and every unsullied teenager in a ten-mile radius – that’s how much she wanted him right now.

Favorite Quotes

Søren shared her with Kingsley all the time. Kingsley even had permission to be with her when Søren wasn’t there. And once Søren had ordered her to spend a week at a mansion in New Hampshire with a man named Daniel. But she was one woman in the back of a Rolls Royce and three different men were about to fuck her.
Happy birthday to her.
“Good fun?” The lock popped open. She shut it again and went to work unlocking it again. “You tied me face down, spread-eagle to your bed and fucked my ass for half the night without letting me come. Then you disappear for three days. Do you have anything to say to that?”
“You’re welcome?” Kingsley said.
“I can’t believe a little thing like that can cause so much pain.”
“Canes are vicious bitches,” Elle said.
“I was talking about you.”
Elle laughed. “I’m a vicious little bitch, too.”
Orgasms are God’s way of saying He’s sorry about periods and cramps.
If he had to set the bed on fire and sacrifice a virgin to get hard, Nora would hand over a lighter, a dagger and every unsullied teenager in a ten-mile radius – that’s how much she wanted him right now.

The Original Sinners: The Red Years — Must be read in order

  1. The Siren
  2. The Angel
  3. The Prince
    4. The Mistress

The Original Sinners: The White Years — Must be read in order after The Red Years

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  • The King
  • The Virgin
  • The Queen
  • After Dark by M. Pierce

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    After Dark by M. Pierce

    Favorite Quotes

    Love is hysteria, and summer makes it worse. Heat spreads the fever. Madness.
    “Stay still. Be a good girl. Watch.”
    When she’s bad, I want to tell her so. I want to take out my anger on her gorgeous body. She doesn’t understand how it provokes me, the sight of her. I am constantly aching.

    Night Owl Trilogy

    1. Night Owl (The Night Owl Trilogy Book 1)
    2. Last Light (The Night Owl Trilogy Book 2)
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    The Risk by Skye Jordan

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    Favorite Quotes

    She rocked and writhed, emitting sounds of pleasure that could easily have been misconstrued as pain. Shock, pleasure, need, they were all voiced through moans and mewls, music to Noah’s ears as he deliberately inched her toward orgasm. He let his thumbs stroke her wet opening and the sensitive surrounding skin while his tongue ferreted out the nub trying to hide inside her plump folds. And once he uncovered her sweet clit, he gently drew it between his lips and suckled. And suckled. And suckled.
    “Bring it, baby,” he murmured to her, adding a little tilt of his pelvis when their hips met to stroke her clit. “Give me another one.”
    A tingle of pain brought her gaze to the skin beneath her fingers as she touched her collarbone.
    The small, red, diamond-shaped welt there shot her mind back twelve hours. To her cheek crushed against the mattress. To Noah’s weight forcing the front of her body into the softness on every long, deep stroke of his cock from behind. To her hands trapped against the bed at eye level, their fingers threaded, his flexing and clenching with each thrust. To his teeth sinking into the skin above her collarbone as she’d climaxed and bowed with pleasure so intense, she felt absolutely no pain.
    “Finger-licking good,” Noah added, raising a finger to his mouth, one with her juices clinging to his skin. The spark in her eye as she watched him lick her from his finger in a room filled with his friends had to be the hottest thing Noah had ever seen.
    She groaned and rocked her hips to take his fingers deeper. Noah pushed home, bringing pressure and heat, then dragged from her body, making her hum a plea for more. She rocked her hips to facilitate the finger fucking she craved. And the hotter she got, the harder and deeper she sucked his cock. But without direct stimulation to her clit, she couldn’t come. She just rose and rose and rose without tipping over the edge.

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    He hobbled to the double doors, then followed the hallway of heated slate to the kitchen, where the mystery noises had originated. And, yep, there was
    definitely another female standing behind the open refrigerator door—the slim, pretty bare feet and fire-engine-red toenails confirmed it.

    But the ménage idea slid further out of the picture when he focused on the trashcan sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor.

    What the hell?
    He rubbed his face, trying to force himself more awake, then pressed a hand against the nearest wall, drew a breath, and said, “Hello?”

    “Oh, you’re awake.” Her voice was as pretty as her feet. Already an improvement over the woman on his couch. Maybe his standards hadn’t fallen all that far
    after all. But her voice was also extremely clear and perky, which was highly annoying under the circumstances. “Sorry, I was trying to be quiet, but it’s
    getting late, and there’s a lot to do.”

    “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He rubbed his eyes again and focused on the counters, which were covered with crap from the cupboards. Another
    flash of annoyance singed his skin. “Who are you? And what the hell are you doing?”

    She peeked her head around the fridge. “It’s me, Julia— Oh. Wow. Nice look.” Her gaze took a quick scan of his body before she disappeared behind the
    fridge door again. “You’re taller than I expected. Aren’t most snowboarders smallish? Bet you have to compensate for a higher-than-average center of
    gravity. You’ll have to explain all that to me. But go ahead and get dressed first. I’ve got my work cut out for me here anyway.” She paused only a second
    before muttering, “Talk about toxic…”

    Noah’s mind was spinning into one hellacious knot. He’d barely caught more than a glimpse of dark hair and a slim face, one he didn’t recognize any more
    than that of the woman in his theater.

     

    Thud, thud, thud.
    Yogurt cups flew into the trashcan.

    “Expired,” she muttered. “It’s a miracle you haven’t gotten E. coli from all the crap in here.”

    “What the hell are you doing?” Christ, he didn’t want to deal with this now—but there was a stranger in his house, tearing apart his kitchen, and another
    barely dressed in his theater. And Noah didn’t know what the hell was happening.

    He limped into the kitchen and leaned against the counter opposite the refrigerator. With his hands braced on the granite, he took all pressure off his bad
    foot. But it was too late. The damn thing throbbed as if it were inhabited by an alien. Looked a lot like something off an alien too, puffy and discolored.

    This was seriously screwed. His body was a complete pile of shit. It had been almost four goddamned months since the accident, and he was done
    with this injury. He’d worked his ass off to heal, had made real strides. Now this?

    He pried his gaze from his foot and focused on strange woman number two. She was dressed in a blue-and-purple sport tank top and black, shin-length workout
    pants that hugged a sleekly curved backside. His gaze traveled over her tight ass, up to her sculpted shoulders, and paused on her dark ponytail. Noah
    immediately reassessed the ménage theory. This was a sporty chick, the kind Noah never chose to share his bed—or sofa, in this situation. He got enough of
    the athletic type on the slopes. The woman in his theater, he understood bringing home. This one was—no..

    He thought back to the night before. Maybe she was a new member of the US Snowboarding team he didn’t know. Maybe she was some crazy-ass fangirl or groupie
    who’d tagged along last night.

    This Julia chick pulled Styrofoam cartons filled with leftovers from various restaurants and tossed them into the trash—most of which contained steak,
    lobster, or shrimp.

    “Whoa,” he said. “That’s all still good—”

    “You’re going to have to stop eating out.” She cut him off, her voice matter-of-fact but resolute. “Almost all restaurants cook with lousy oils. You’re
    getting way too many trans-fatty Omega 6s. We’ll have to beef up your Omega 3s. You’ll see a difference in a week from that change alone.”

    “What in the hell…?” he murmured, his mind beginning to open to the idea that she was a nut job on the loose. “How did you get into my house?”

    “Your garage door is open. I just came through there.” She pulled out the vegetable drawer and made a low, ugly sound in her throat, then proceeded to pull
    out plastic bags filled with produce and drop them in the trash as if they might contaminate her. “I figured you were still sleeping since you were out
    last night when Drake and I talked to you.”

    “Drake?” That was the key to this problem—Noah’s meddling agent. “I should have known. Are you his new girlfriend or something?”

    She cut Noah a glare. “As if.”

    Her attitude annoyed him. This was his house, dammit. “Answer me, or I’m calling the police.”

    She turned to face him with two jars of jam, one in each hand, and her front view was as impressive as her backside. Full, high breasts filling the Lycra
    fabric of her workout tank, a flat belly showing between the hem of her top and the low waistband of her pants, and smooth thighs filling the black tights.

    She was pretty too. A few years younger than him, she had a pixie-sweet face with smooth skin, high cheekbones and wide eyes. The kind of face that didn’t
    need makeup to look great. Maybe there was something to the athletic type after all.

    “I was sitting in Drake’s office when you were on speaker with him last night,” she said, “so don’t try to pretend you don’t know anything about me.”

    He put a palm to one eye and rubbed at the pain throbbing there. “Yeah, well…last night is still a little blurry.” He dropped his hand with frustrating
    scenarios popping to mind. “Shit, please tell me Drake didn’t send you to teach me yoga or something equally stupid.”

    With heavy lids and an expression of disgust, she tossed both jars of perfectly good jam into the trash. “Yoga my ass.”

    “What the…?” He fished the jam out of the trash and set it on the counter next to all the other food she’d pulled from his cabinets. “Would you knock that
    shit off? Look, I don’t know what Drake said, but—”

    “Are you still drunk?”

    “No,” he said, then closed his eyes, searching for patience. “I just don’t remember the conversation.”

    “Un-freaking-believable.” She let the fridge door close, turned, and yanked open a cabinet, then grabbed his Lucky Charms in one hand, his Cocoa Puffs in
    the other.

    “Uh-uh,” he said. “No way.”

    “Noah, baby…” The female voice coming from the opposite direction stopped him from grabbing his treasured boxes of cereal. He’d completely forgotten about
    the fling chick.

    He turned as she walked into the kitchen in exactly what she’d been wearing on the sofa, nothing but bra and panties.

     

    Fuuuuuuuck.
    He certainly wasn’t a prude, but he wasn’t interested in flaunting his poor judgment either.

    But there she was, standing in his kitchen, blurry eyed, big tits, curvy ass, long legs, bottle-blonde hair, and heavy makeup. She might look smeared and
    smudged now, but he was sure she’d looked damn flashy last night. At least that was what his morning-after brain was telling him. Now, though, there was no
    denying she looked about as good as Noah felt. Which reminded him he couldn’t look much better.

    He dropped his head and rubbed his eyes on a heavy exhale of defeat.

     

    What a clusterfuck.

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    Monday, March 16, 2015 (Excerpt 1)

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    Recommended Romance

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    Floored by Melanie Harlow

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    Favorite Quotes

    I heard the Wicked Witch’s voice in my head: These things have to be done delicately. Yes. That would be my key word- delicately. I would delicately entice him with my delicate lavender scent. I would delicately parry his advances. And then perhaps I would indelicately bang him right here on the couch.
    “Open your legs, Homecoming Queen.”
    “It’s the strangest feeling- to love someone this way.” He slid both hands down the sides of my ribs to the small of my back. “I want to protect you. Cherish you. Worship you.” He gripped my ass hard, pulled me tight to him and spoke right in my ear. “But then I want to fuck you so hard it hurts. Take your body. Claim it. Make it mine.”

    Frenched

    1. Frenched
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    2. Forked (Frenched Book 2)
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    The Ex (The Boss Book 4) by Abigail Barnette

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    The Ex (The Boss Book 4) by Abigail Barnette

    Favorite Quotes

    “I am going to eat you, Sophie. I’m going to restrain you and take as much of that delicious cunt as I want. Until you’re begging me to stop. Until you’re begging for my cock.”

    The Boss

    1. The Boss

    2. The Girlfriend (The Boss Book 2)

    3. The Bride (The Boss Book 3)

    4. The Ex (The Boss Book 4)

       

    An Abundance of Katherines by John Green

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    An Abundance of Katherines by John Green

    Favorite Quotes

    When it comes to girls (and in Colin’s case, it so often did), everyone has a type. Colin Singleton’s type was not physical but linguistic: he liked Katherines. And not Katies or Kats or Kitties or Cathys or Rynns or Trinas or Kays or Kates or, God forbid, Catherines. K-A-T-H-E-R-I-N-E. He had dated nineteen girls. All of them had been named Katherine. And all of them- every single solitary one- had dumped him.
    I love you, Katherine. The name sounded different in his mouth when spoken to her; it became not the name with which he had been so long obsessed, but a word that described only her, a word that smelled like lilacs, that captured the blue of her eyes and the length of her eyelashes.
    What is the point of being alive if you don’t at least try to do something remarkable? How very odd, to believe God gave you life, and yet not think that life asks more of you than watching TV.
    It rather goes without saying that Katherine drank her coffee black. Katherines do, generally. They like their coffee like they like their ex-boyfriends: bitter.
    He wanted to draw out the moment before the moment- because as good as kissing feels, nothing feels as good as the anticipation of it.
    “I just want to do something that matters. Or be something that matters. I just want to matter.”
    He missed that, too, and it hadn’t even happened. He missed his imagined future. You can love someone so much, he thought. But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
    “And the moral of the story is that you don’t remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened.”

    An Abundance of Katherines

    Last Light (The Night Owl Trilogy) by M. Pierce

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    Last Light (The Night Owl Trilogy) by M. Pierce

    Favorite Quotes

    December is the cruelest month to die in.
    “Run away,” he whispered in my ear. “Make this good for me, Hannah. Make me believe you don’t want it. Fight me.”
    Why did I always do the worst things? Why did I always arrange my life so that it was on the brink of collapse? The answer came to me as if it had only been waiting for the question. Because happiness is useless to me. Because I need agony and heat in my life.
    I let people get a good look at my face, which is just another mask for the heart.
    And tomorrow, and the next day, there would be time for me to be strong. Time for me to handle this like an adult. But for now- I sat on the kitchen floor and cried like a child.
    “What do you think you are, Hannah, a player in his game? The queen to his king?” He lowered his head so that his mouth hovered beside my ear. He smelled like winter, smoky and masculine. “No, I’ll tell you what you are.” His breath whispered along my neck. He pressed against my thigh and I felt the hard length of his dick. “You’re a class A drug.”

    The Night Owl Trilogy

    1. Night Owl (The Night Owl Trilogy)

    2. Last Light (The Night Owl Trilogy)

    3. After Dark (The Night Owl Trilogy)

      

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    Killer Queen: A Painted Faces Novel by L.H. Cosway

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    Looking For Alaska by John Green

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    Favorite Quotes

    “So this guy,” I said, standing in the doorway of the living room. “François Rabelais. He was this great poet. And his last words were ‘I go to seek a Great Perhaps.’ That’s why I’m going. So I don’t have to wait until I die to start seeking a Great Perhaps.”
    “Don’t you know who you love, Pudge? You love the girl who makes you laugh and shows you porn and drinks wine with you. You don’t love the crazy sullen bitch.” And there was something to that, truth be told.
    She taught me everything I knew about crawfish and kissing and pink wine and poetry. She made me different.
    We had to forgive to survive in the labyrinth. There were so many of us who would have to live with things done and things left undone that day. Things that did not go right, things that seemed okay at the time because we could not see the future. If only we could see the endless string of consequences that result from our smallest actions. But we can’t know better until knowing better is useless.

    Looking For Alaska

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    Burying Water: A Novel by K.A. Tucker

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    Burying Water: A Novel by K.A. Tucker

    Favorite Quotes

    He said the truth is like that water: it doesn’t matter how hard you try to bury it; it’ll always find some way back to the surface. It’s resilient.”

    Burying Water: A Novel

    1. Burying Water: A Novel

    Raced by K. Bromberg

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    Raced is a Reading Companion to the Bestselling Driven Series, not meant to be read as a standalone book.

    Favorite Quotes

    Add another demon to the pile within because I sure as fuck don’t deserve a quick stop in Heaven before I take the long ride to Hell, but I’m taking it.
    I want my cake and eat her too.
    Thank fuck I survived the crash because I need this little slice of Heaven right now, and I sure as shit know this was going to be one of the first things I’d miss if I died and landed in Hell.

    The Driven Trilogy

    1. Driven (The Driven Trilogy Book 1)

    2. Fueled (The Driven Trilogy Book 2)

    3. Crashed (The Driven Trilogy Book 3)

    4. Raced: (Reading Companion to the bestselling Driven Series) (The Driven Trilogy Book 4)

       

    How to Kill a Rock Star by Tiffanie DeBartolo

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    How to Kill a Rock Star by Tiffanie DeBartolo

    Favorite Quotes

    “Nobody, and I mean nobody, ever started a revolution playing by the rules.”
    And my desire wasn’t just confined to my dick. She made my whole goddamn body taut, like some invisible energy force was pulling me up by the skin.
    Happiness is elusive, for sure. But like love, and music, I believed in it because I could feel it.
    “Personally, I don’t like inherently happy people. I don’t trust them. I think there’s something seriously wrong with anyone who isn’t at least a little let down by the world.”
    There’s a big difference between being alone and being lonely. And I’m guessing that once you’ve discovered this distinction you can’t go back to solitary confinement without serious emotional repercussions.
    Because believers know the truth when they hear it.
    “Talent? That’s not talent. Talent is Liza Minnelli tap-dancing and singing at the same time. What I just saw was devastation. Dying man on the cross. Salvation in B minor. An ejaculation of truth.”
    Eliza has one of the worst voices known to man. Swear to God, for someone so obsessed with music, she’s borderline tone deaf. But trying to describe how I felt watching her dance around and sing would be like trying to build a skyscraper with my bare hands. It made me want to marry her. Made me want to buy her a magic airplane and fly her away to a place where nothing bad could ever happen. Made me want to pour rubber cement all over my chest and then lay down on top of her so that we’d be stuck together, and so it would hurt like hell if we ever tried to tear ourselves apart.
    “I’m not brave, I’m in love.” Ha. Same goddamn thing.
    It’s pretty simple, really, when you think about it: We all start out as little fishes in our daddy’s pants, and we all end up a Thanksgiving feast for the worms, and in the meantime we have to find a couple good reasons to give a fuck.

    How to Kill a Rock Star

    Six of Hearts by L.H. Cosway

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    Favorite Quote

    “I fucking love the way you taste.”

    Six of Hearts

    One Night: Promised by Jodi Ellen Malpas

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    One Night: Promised by Jodi Ellen Malpas

    Favorite Quotes

    He’s a fraud, that’s what he is. An Actor. A conceited man, cleverly disguised as a gentleman. Which makes him the worst kind of enemy that my heart could find.
    “It’s not courteous to break a deal.”
    “We didn’t shake on it.”
    “No, we fucked on it.”
    “This beautiful, pure girl has fallen in love with the big bad wolf.”

    One Night Trilogy

    1. One Night: Promised (The One Night Trilogy)
    2. One Night: Denied (One Night Trilogy #2)
    3. Untitled (One Night Trilogy #3)

    IRIS (The Wild Side #2) by R.K. Lilley

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    IRIS (The Wild Side #2) by R.K. Lilley

    Favorite Quotes

    She was the soothing chaos. Like that first taste of anesthesia, before you lost your senses. Or the venom that numbed you before it killed you. I really couldn’t decide which.
    She was a feast, and I was a man starved.

    The Wild Side Series Reading Order

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    Dirty Angels by Karina Halle

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    Dirty Angels by Karina Halle

    Favorite Quotes

    I watched her closely, waiting for fear, waiting for ambivalence, waiting for apathy. But I saw nothing in her except this fire that burned deep within her eyes. I wanted to taste that fire on my lips, I wanted to fuck it with my dick. I wanted to feel it in every way I could. I wanted to bring the fire out of her.
    Sex needed to be a little rough and crude to balance out the elegance. A touch of tasteful violence goes a long way.
    I was her king. She was my queen. And we had a fucking empire to rule.

    Dirty Angels

    Dirty Angels is the first standalone novel in the Dirty Angels Trilogy, in which all books feature or involve different characters. The character of Javier Bernal is from The Artists Trilogy, and while reading The Artists Trilogy is recommended if you want additional insight into this twisted character, it is not required.

    1. Dirty Angels

    2. Dirty Deeds — coming Fall 2014

    The Artists Trilogy

    1. Sins and Needles (The Artists Trilogy)

    2. Shooting Scars: Book 2 in The Artists Trilogy

    2.5 On Every Street (The Artists Trilogy)

    1. Bold Tricks (The Artists Trilogy)

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    Bang (The Black Lotus Series) by E. K. Blair

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    Favorite Quotes

    I’m ready to take back what was always meant to be mine. Vengeance is what I seek to reclaim what was viciously ripped from me. So now? Now I plot. Now I take control. Now I don my crown of hatred.
    “The truest part of a person is always the ugliest. And with your evasiveness, I would bet that you’re pretty damn ugly beneath all that gloss.”
    “Now go back to your husband, but don’t you forget whose cum is inside of you right now.”
    “I’m gonna make your heart beat,” as he pushes himself inside of me, filling me entirely as my eyes fall shut.

    The Black Lotus Series

    1. Bang (Black Lotus #1) (The Black Lotus Series)
    2. Echo (Black Lotus #2) (The Black Lotus Series)
    3. Hush (Black Lotus #3) (The Black Lotus Series)

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