Wow. This book is so HOT! 🔥🔥🔥 Dante & Indigo's dynamic made my heart race. The are levels of kink involved in this story that are simply delicious. Dante, a Dom, takes on the task of helping Indigo find her own as a Dom and what takes place is beyond sexy. Cassie Verano describes each scene in such a sultry way, leaving no details out and delivering some out of control chemistry. I honestly loved reading about Indigo's hesitancy throughout the beginning because it really made her relatable. Dante continuously reassured her, helping her find her confidence, referring to her as "Queen" and worshipping over every inch of her body. The sex between them is RIDICULOUS and seeing the affect she had on him made it even more powerful. To sum it up, Cassie Verano delivers levels of kinky hotness in this story that even the coldest of showers could not douse.
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The tickling sensation of the feather down my back, over my ass, and on the backs of my thighs was more than I could take. I ground my teeth together, wanting to touch her, needing to do something. As a man used to being in control, I struggled to submit, but it was what I needed, what I wanted.
“Because you were a very, very bad boy. When you licked my thighs, I could see how bad you wanted to taste my pussy. My fat. Wet. Warm. Pussy,” she said in a seductive tone. “You wanted it so bad you were drooling on my leg. I didn’t permit you to look at my pussy nor slob on my leg. Just lick and suck. Do you like licking and sucking, Midnight?”
“Yes, Queen, I love licking and sucking. And I’d love to lick and suck your pussy free of those juices gathering there.”
Setting her down at the bottom of the fountain, I spread her knees, kneeling on the hard concrete basin, and drove into her. Once again, she wrapped her legs around my back, digging those spiked heels further into my back. I knew there would be red indentations there for days to come. I didn’t care. The way that she was giving me her body was all that mattered.
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One night was all I needed to wash away my heartache.
Punishing one man for the sins of another.
Secret identities. Closet fetishes. Denied pleasure.
Stepping into the world of the rich and famous where everything you desire is right at your fingertips.
It sounded like the perfect antidote for a broken heart, right?
My best friend, Maeve, didn’t warn me that one night leads to an addiction.
And Midnight had me addicted to the Italian strain.
You’d think there would be no problems.
Boy, was I wrong!
A jilted news reporter with an axe to grind and a mysterious billionaire who doesn’t do love or relationships.
Well, it spells a recipe for disaster.
And when it lands at my doorstep it can only lead to a Scandal.