I love, love, love Tracie Delaney's hot as heck a-hole male characters. Draven did not disappoint, with his brash manners, filthy mouth, and abrasive attitude. And Louise is a super strong, hard as nails heroine, who can hold her own against him. Watching them spar as their relationship grew in spite of them, as they worked to solve the mystery together, made my bits tingle. And their sexy times, when they finally get down to business, are super hot. Read this one today!
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"I know what you need. You're desperate for me to stick my thick, long dick in your pussy and fuck you raw. To suck on your clit until you come so hard you pass the fuck out. And then, when you think you can't take any more, you want me to flip you over and fuck you in the ass, doggy style."
He wanted to stay locked inside her forever. She buried her face in his neck, biting, sucking, marking. He withdrew to the tip, then pushed forward so forcefully, she banged her head against the wall. Supporting her ass with one hand, he curved the other around the back of her neck, holding her in place while he repeated the movement over and over.
This angle, low at the chest, ass in the air, gave him the perfect position to thrust into her from behind. One smooth forward movement, and he was buried balls deep. The breath she'd held in her lungs came out of her with a whoosh and a grunt.
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Detective Louise Rhodes’ sister is missing, abducted in broad daylight by a gang of ruthless human traffickers.
She’s not the only one. There are others. Many others.
Left with limited options when the search for the women reaches a stalemate, she turns to the one person who can help her.
Draven. Her nemesis.
The man who hates her guts for her supposed betrayal eight years ago.
Well, too bad. He’d better get over it, and fast.
Or face the consequences.
That’s how much time has passed since she stuck the knife in and sent his career shooting in a direction he hadn’t anticipated.
And now she has the gall to waltz back into his life as though nothing happened and demand his assistance.
Tough sh*t, sweetcheeks. Not a chance.
Until she presses the one button she knows will launch him into action.
Fine. He’ll play along, but she’ll pay for her sins.
One way or another.