Riptide by Skye Jordan

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Riptide by Skye Jordan

Favorite Quotes

“Don’t you want to let go of all the control you have to manage every day? Just for a little while? ’Cause I’m dying to watch you come apart at the seams. I promise you won’t walk away wanting for anything.”
“I’m going to serve you tonight, Tessa.” His voice was low and smooth, and the confident tone zinged excitement through her body. “I’m going to serve you and serve you and serve you until you cry for relief from the pleasure.” His fingers plunged deep and moved inside her, teasing, rhythmic pressure that created a hot ball of ecstasy at the center of her pelvis. One that grew and grew and grew until she writhed against his hand, needing more. Needing relief. “I’m going to take control, and I’m going to deliver.”

Renegades Series Reading Order — Can be read standalone

Reckless  
Rebel
Ricochet
Rumor (A Renegades Novella)
Relentless
Rendezvous
Riptide

The Playboy Bachelor by Rachel Van Dyken

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The Playboy Bachelor by Rachel Van Dyken

“My version of friendship involves multiple orgasms.”

“But I have to taste you.  Knowing that your lips just tasted my skin and that I was left just dreaming of yours? Not fair.”

“Never turn down a naked Bentley.  It’s rude and completely wasteful.”

The Bachelors of Arizona Series

Bombshell by CD Reiss

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Bombshell by CD Reiss

“I talk during,” I said matter-of-factly as I put the blanket over him. “And dirty.  And dick.  and even though it’s inappropriate and against the rules, I’d love for you to bury yours in me so hard it hurts.  I dream about you fucking me like an animal three nights a week, and the other four you fuck me like you own me.”
His tongue found its way into my mouth.  He tasted like a bad decision.  He tasted like the thing you always said you shouldn’t have done, but didn’t regret anyway.  A little bit of starlight.  The tart sting of the forbidden and the sweetness of a sin you think you’re getting away with.

 

Trophy Wife by Alessandra Torre

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Trophy Wife by Alessandra Torre

That’s the beauty of sex.  It can fuck up your world then repair it.  Destroy your heart and then build you a new one.  Turn you from heartbroken to love-struck in a hundred delicious thrusts.
“Right now, I need to worship you with my cock.”
He is a drug that I have no way of resisting, bad for my soul, but so heartbreakingly perfect in its deliverance.

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Too Hard to Forget by Tessa Bailey

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Too Hard to Forget by Tessa Bailey

Favorite Quotes

“Jesus Christ. This is what sin feels like,” he rasped. “Wrong and right, at the same time. Life and death. Blond, long-legged, and tight.”
“You look at me like a dieter ogling chocolate cake. But you should know something.”
“What’s that?” She moseyed a step closer.
“Even the most dedicated dieter eventually takes a bite.”
“Can’t stop thinking about how hard I used to fuck you. How hard you used to let me. Just driving you up the bed until you were bent in half, that blond hair tangling around your ankles.”

Romancing the Clarksons Series Reading Order (can be read standalone)

  1. Too Hot to Handle
  2. Too Wild to Tame
  3. Too Hard to Forget
    3.5. Too Close to Call
    (1001 Dark Nights)
  4. Too Beautiful to Break (September 2017)

Ride Rough by Laura Kaye

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Ride Rough by Laura Kaye

Favorite Quote

“Is your pussy wet for me, Al?”
She squirmed against his thighs. “Yes.”
“Good, then you’ll forgive this.” His flipped out the pocket knife, grasped the open bottom of the fly, and carefully sliced at the seam that ran between her legs. A quick precise slash separated the flimsy silk of her wet panties, and then she was exposed to him.”

Raven Riders Series Reading Order (all can be read standalone)

  1. Ride Hard
  2. Ride Rough
  3. Ride Wild (October 2017)

Twist by Kylie Scott

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Twist by Kylie Scott

Favorite Quotes

More hair escaped his ponytail, sticking to his face. This man was so beautiful. Also, what he could do with his dick was fucking magical.

Stage Dive Series Reading Order

  1. Dirty
  2. Twist
  3. Chaser (April 2018)


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The Player by K. Bromberg

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The Player by K. Bromberg

“You’ve been fighting this kiss all day long, and I practiced restraint like you told me to do…but right now?  Right now, I’m going to kiss you senseless, Scout, and I want to fucking enjoy it.  So, for the love of God, woman, use those lips of yours on me and not on words.”
Because there are women who are good for a quick fuck. There are women you would fuck, but are better in the friend zone.  And there are women like Scout.  They make you wonder, make you crave them, and drive you absolutely fucking crazy because you want them when you shouldn’t.  They’re an enigma. Confusing, alluring, tempting and fucking perfection.
“I want your cock, Easton Wylder.  I want it right now.  I want to wrap my lips around it.  I want it hitting the back of my throat.  I want all of it.  To suck you off.  to fuck you with my mouth.  I want every drop you have to give me.”

Out of Her League by Jennifer Dawson

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Out of Her League by Jennifer Dawson

“I’m going to slide my cock between your tits, and then, when I’m about to come, I’m going to do it all over these fucking nipples.”
“Do I get to make you come?”

A muscle in his jaw jumps. “If you want to.”

I’ve never said anything like this before, but I flutter my lashes. “With your cock in my throat.”

“I had no idea that this misery was love.”  He blows out a breath. “I’m not going to lie, it’s as awful as I thought it would be, but if it’s going to be awful, I want it to be awful with you.”

Laughter bubbles, unexpected from my chest and I finally manage to say, “That’s the least romantic thing I’ve ever heard.”

Love & Other Disasters Series Reading Order

  


About Jennifer Dawson:

Jennifer Dawson

Jennifer Dawson is the author of the popular Something New series; spicy, small town romance released with Kensington, and pens the dark and edgy contemporary romance series Undone. Jennifer grew up in the suburbs of Chicago and graduated from DePaul University with a degree in psychology. She met her husband at the public library while they were studying. To this day, she still maintains she was NOT checking him out. Now, over twenty years later, they are married and living in a suburb right outside of Chicago with two awesome kids and a crazy dog. These days Jennifer can be found sitting behind her computer, writing her next novel, chasing after her kids, keeping an ever-watchful eye on her ever-growing to-do list, and NOT checking out her husband. Jennifer loves connecting with her readers and invites you to check out her website, Facebook page, and join Dawson’s Darlings, her private Facebook Fan group. Sign up for her monthly Newsletter for exclusive insider peeks, new release information and more.

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Mister Moneybags by Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward

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Mister Moneybags by Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward

“I most certainly cannot get whatever I want.  If that were true, I’d be underneath this table right now with my head between your legs.”
“Call me an asshole if you want, but I have the urge to mark you.  Sink my teeth into your skin to brand you as mine and then come so hard inside of you that parts of me will never find their way out again.”

 

Dirty Filthy Rich Men by Laurelin Paige

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Dirty Filthy Rich Men by Laurelin Paige

“Oh my God,” I gasped. “Do it again.”

“no,” he said, pulling his hand from the cup of my bra and moving it lower to play with my belt sash.

He was an asshole even now.

It was such a turn-on.

Donovan filled me so uniquely. Like no one else ever had, completely and totally, but it was also how he filled that made my pussy crave him, how he moved inside me, how he bucked and raged, how he managed to go wild yet master me all at the same time.
“You’ve let me choke you with my cock, fucked me for a better grade, and sat without underwear in a formal restaurant, and this is what you find humiliating?”

The Night Mark by Tiffany Reisz

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The Night Mark by Tiffany Reisz

“What else are you going to do if  you’re a priest? Not like you can join Tinder. Maybe you can. I’m not Catholic.”
Let me tell you this – anyone nostalgic for the past never lived there.
God, they were married and this was missionary position, and yet it felt like the dirtiest sex  she’d ever had.

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The Deep End by Kristen Ashley

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The Deep End by Kristen Ashley

“You do know that right now I’ve made it my absolute mission, when it was just my definite intent, to make you come harder than I’ve ever made you, right?”
He’d placed himself in her hands.  He had no idea what she would do.  All he knew was that she had now wrested away his control.  His bulk, his strength, there were likely very few situations, physically, that he would not best.  Now, that was stripped away.
“When you’re in this room, you are mine.  I do as I wish.  You submit to any wish.  And frankly, Olivier, you are far too magnificent a specimen not to share.”
“I love it when you call me baby, Olivier.  I feel it right in my pussy.  Sometimes it floats up inside me sweet, sometimes it thrusts in like it was your big brute of a cock.  This is why I allow you to use that word when I play with you, but right now, you use it and do as you’re told.”

Other Stories by Kristen Ashley

     
Excerpt

“Here you go, Leigh.”

Mirabelle was extending her phone, which was good and bad.

Good because Amélie had not managed to unobtrusively deep breathe, her shallow breaths making her feel light-headed, and she needed something else to focus on.

Bad because what she was focusing on would be the profile of that beast.

She took Mirabelle’s phone and turned it her way.

O.H.
Security: Kitten
Hobbies: Everything
Limitations: Nothing
Notes: None

Translated, that meant:

INITIALS OR OTHER IDENTIFIER
Safe word: Kitten
Inclinations: Into anything
Boundaries, Rules, Unacceptable Play: None

Even with those few words, it was a surprising profile. Experienced subs, the only ones allowed on the floor, knew their boundaries and most had them. In this club, the vast majority were extreme, such as branding, marking, scarring, strangling, sensory deprivation, and so on.

But they had them.

She hadn’t seen a profile that open in a long time.

And the safe word “kitten” showed the beast had a sense of humor. He had the look that just uttering that cute word, which would bring images of the adorable creatures, would make him violently ill.

“Go hit that, tigress,” Mirabelle urged, and Amélie lookedto her.

Before she could say a word, Mirabelle continued.

“Get in there. Three times here, he’ll have heard of you. He’ll be holding out in hopes you’ll be extending the invitation to initiating him to our playrooms. I know it.” She leaned across the table. “Rock his world, lovely.”

She studied her friend, the open excitement, the budding love she was experiencing with her submissive, that time when life takes on clarity so pure and extraordinary, you want everyone to experience it with you.

She turned her head to the beast.

Years of experience only marred twice by two toys she’d had who held great promise, but who eventually fell short of the real thing, taught her that tonight, she would definitely enjoy herself.

But he might be champagne. He might be bourbon. He might, surprisingly, be cognac or port.

The bottom line was that she had to keep expectations low so she wouldn’t be devastated when he didn’t turn out to be top-shelf whisky.


 About Kristen Ashley:

Kristen Ashley was born in Gary, Indiana, USA and nearly killed her mother and herself making it into the world, seeing as she had the umbilical cord wrapped around her neck (already attempting to accessorize and she hadn’t taken her first breath!). Her mother said they took Kristen away, put her Mom back in her room, her mother looked out the window, and Gary was on fire (Dr. King had been assassinated four days before). Kristen’s Mom remembered thinking it was the end of the world. Quite the dramatic beginning.

Nothing’s changed.

Kristen grew up in Brownsburg, Indiana and has lived in Denver, Colorado and the West Country of England. Thus, she’s blessed to have friends and family around the globe. Her family was (is) loopy (to say the least) but loopy is good when you want to write. They all lived together on a very small farm in a small farm town in the heartland. She grew up with Glenn Miller, The Everly Brothers, REO Speedwagon and Whitesnake (and the wardrobes that matched).

Needless to say, growing up in a house full of music, clothes and love was a good way to grow up.

And as she keeps growing, it keeps getting better.

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Blush for Me by Kristen Proby

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Blush for Me by Kristen Proby

Favorite Quote

“I need this, and you’re going to give it to me.”
“I’m not some damsel that needs to be rescued fromt he storm. I am the goddamn storm.”

Fusion Series Reading Order

  1. Listen to Me
  2. Close to You
  3. Blush for Me
  4. Beauty of Us
    4.5. No Reservations (1001 Dark Nights)

Sweet Rivalry (1001 Dark Nights) by K. Bromberg

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Sweet Rivalry (1001 Dark Nights) by K. Bromberg

Favorite Quotes

I got off thinking about you last night.  How can a sane man know this, hear those words from her mouth, and not picture the cherry red fingernails currently tapping on her keyboard sliding between the lips of her pussy, slipping inside of her then back out slick and wet, and not want to stare at her some more?
His shoulders squeak, his eyes intense, his smile suggestive, and everything about him screams he’s about to take what he wants, no holds barred.

Thank God.

Excerpt

Work first. Reward sex next.

That’ll give me something to look forward to during the next few days. The ones I can’t wait to dive headfirst into that will be an ever-changing combination of stress, exhaustion, strategy, and manipulation. An unscripted dance amongst us bidders while we size each other up, calculate our numbers, and explain to the developer why we’re the most valuable candidate for the job.

It’s the game I love. The competition I thrive on. My return to the job that I’ve been desperate to make.

And there’d be no better way to make a statement that Harper Denton is back than to leave this building with the multimillion dollar contract for Meteor Development tucked securely under my arm.

And just like that, as a reward for my positive thinking, when I look up, there he is, in full view.

I take in the expensive briefcase, the venti Starbucks, and the expensive watch peeking out from beneath the cuff of his shirt. And just my luck that while I’m afforded a full view of his body, the one thing I’m the most curious about is obscured by his hand holding his cell phone up to his ear: his face.

So instead I drink him in. He really is magnificent. I note his posture and the way he carries his body when he moves forward a few steps. There’s an air about him that says he’s no-nonsense and in control, powerful, and at the same time he doesn’t seem uptight. He has that Southern

California professional vibe. I can’t put my finger on it but he reminds me of someone I can’t quite place. Regardless, a man who can pull off being in control and playful has definite merits.

Like “spank me until my body aches in want, and then make a game of hitting each erogenous zone with his tongue before he’ll satisfy that ache he created and let me come” type of merits.

The mind-blowing-sex reward just became even more appealing.

Preston’s Honor by Mia Sheridan

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Preston’s Honor by Mia Sheridan

Favorite Quotes

, “I want to touch every inch of you. I want to drive you crazy with my mouth and my tongue until you don’t think you can take another minute of it. I want to slide into you and feel you clenching and shuddering around me. I want to make love to you in every way possible, and find a few new ways, too.”

Sign of Love Collection – Each sign is a complete story, no overlapping characters

Leo
Leo’s Chance (POV)

Stinger (Scorpio)

Archer’s Voice (Sagittarius)

Becoming Calder (Aquarius Part 1)
Finding Eden (Aquarius Part 2)

Kyland (Taurus)

Grayson’s Vow (Libra)

Midnight Lily (Virgo)

Ramsay (Aries)

Preston’s Honor (Gemini)

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Egomaniac by Vi Keeland

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Egomaniac by Vi Keeland

“I think your body likes me, and your head is fighting it.  The two should fight it out like adults – naked in the bedroom with me.”
Never in my life had I felt so much desire.  It was so powerful, I wanted to cause him pain.  Which was completely out of character for me.  I liked sex sweet and loving.  This was pure, unadulterated, carnal need.
“I’ll go slow after I watch you come on my fingers.  I’ll take my time as I lick every drop of your sweet juice from this tight little pussy.  But right now, I’m not slowing down.”

 

 

Rock Chick Reawakening by Kristen Ashley

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Rock Chick Reawakening by Kristen Ashley

Favorite Quotes

His grin became a smile I felt in my coochie.
“Can we make a deal that if I have forty-eight hours drama-free, you’ll consider banging me?”
“Now, go to bed, baby.  And if you do something while wrapped up in my sheets that I’d love, but right now knowing you were doing it would kill me, please be quiet.  I intend to be.”
“You don’t wanna fuck me,” I whispered.

“No, I don’t want to fuck you,” he bit off.

“You want to make love to me.”

“Yes, that what I want to do and that’s what I need you to feel when I do it.”

Rock Chick Series Reading Order

        

Excerpt

Obviously, I’d decided to go out with Marcus.

He wanted to convince me we were meant to be together, he’d been kind enough to me he’d earned that shot.

But he was going to know what he was getting.

To this end, I was wearing my leopard print (or one of them). A skintight mini-dress that only went down to there. The back was scooped all the way out and the front was scooped to maximum cleavage potential (and with the maximums of my cleavage, this might be awe-inspiring to some; heck, it was my cleavage and it was still that to me).

I was going to pair this with my sky-high platform sandals with the black patent across the balls of my feet, open toes to show off the new fire-engine-red pedicure I’d given myself (along with the same in a manicure, but on my long talons, I’d added a curve of amber rhinestones all along one side of the outer edge of each ring finger). The platform and heel of the shoes were covered in leopard.

My hair was even more sky-high than my platforms. Teased to mammoth proportions at the top and sides, I’d smoothed that back and then curled the hell out of the rest of my tresses so they fell in soft, defined swirls from a high-rise at the crown all the way down my back (the bangs were blown out straight and brushing my forehead).

My makeup was how I’d do it if I was stripping, which was how I’d do it when I wasn’t stripping. My eyes weren’t smoky. They were smoke. My skin bronzed. The sides of my nose and under my cheekbones shaded. My cheeks a dewy tangerine. My lips a nude-y, super-glossed, glittering peach.

I had in bronze chandelier earrings that nearly swept my shoulders and were liberally dosed with black and amber beads. A bronze statement necklace practically covered my upper chest and I had so many dangly bracelets on, if Marcus got through the night without the noise of them tinkling driving him to murder me, he’d definitely pass an important test.

 


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 About Kristen Ashley:

Kristen Ashley was born in Gary, Indiana, USA and nearly killed her mother and herself making it into the world, seeing as she had the umbilical cord wrapped around her neck (already attempting to accessorize and she hadn’t taken her first breath!). Her mother said they took Kristen away, put her Mom back in her room, her mother looked out the window, and Gary was on fire (Dr. King had been assassinated four days before). Kristen’s Mom remembered thinking it was the end of the world. Quite the dramatic beginning.

Nothing’s changed.

Kristen grew up in Brownsburg, Indiana and has lived in Denver, Colorado and the West Country of England. Thus, she’s blessed to have friends and family around the globe. Her family was (is) loopy (to say the least) but loopy is good when you want to write. They all lived together on a very small farm in a small farm town in the heartland. She grew up with Glenn Miller, The Everly Brothers, REO Speedwagon and Whitesnake (and the wardrobes that matched).

Needless to say, growing up in a house full of music, clothes and love was a good way to grow up.

And as she keeps growing, it keeps getting better.

 

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Bad Mommy by Tarryn Fisher

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Bad Mommy by Tarryn Fisher

I bet she played the trombone, and as a result, gave great head.
Love was whatever you decided it was, and if you had a narrow window to peek through, you were really fucked.
Fuck the dentist.  Seriously.  Were there people who actually enjoyed having someone’s latex fingers probing around in their mouth?  Probably – everything is a thing nowadays.  My rule was if you stuck any part of your body in my mouth, there better be an orgasm in it for me.

Wait for It by Mariana Zapata

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Wait for It by Mariana Zapata

“You can love me, but that doesn’t have to mean anything, Dallas.  What do you want from me?”

“Everything.”

His next words didn’t make me like his imaginary next wife any more either.  “I always figured I’d grow old with someone, so I need to make the next one count since it’s for keeps.”

My heart started acting weird next.

And he kept going, signing her death warrant without even knowing it.  “She wouldn’t be my first, but she’d be the only one who ever mattered.  I think she could wait for the time to be right.  I’d make sure she never regretted it.”

“I always thought you looked like mine, but you sure do fucking feel like you’re mine, too,” he said, drawing a circle around my pulse point with his tongue.

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