Cop Sam Bolt's life is cold. Until a woman creeps into his heart, heating his blood. Actress Liz Aspen finds the mysterious stranger enthralling and seductive. She digs through his barriers to prove he deserves what he truly wants in life...a family, a home, and love. With her.
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Excerpt:
“I want to tie you up,” he growled.
“Oh, God,” she groaned. Her eyes widened. Her tongue traced her upper lip. Her nipples ached, her sheath softening, open and wet.
“I won’t hurt you,” he whispered, his lips hovering, his breath warming her face. He drew her lower lip between his teeth, the bite barely restrained, then his lips quirked. “I promise.”
She wanted to test the limits with him. Live life with him. “Yes,” she hissed.
He spread both palms over her belly, around her waist, and flipped her over onto her stomach.
She gasped when the bed bounced as he stood. She turned her head to watch him. Possession ran both ways. “Take off your clothes,” she commanded, but could only manage a whisper. “Let me watch.” He had such a spectacular body, and she wanted to take it all in.
His chest heaved, his expression suddenly unsure.
She wanted to assure him. “Whatever you want.” Her voice had a rough edge. She started to raise herself onto her elbows to watch.
He growled, “Stay down.” He dragged her arms above her head. “Don’t move.” He pulled his shirt off, unbuckled his belt, slid the zipper down, carefully, and dropped his pants, never releasing her gaze. His sexy black cotton boxers hugged bulging thigh muscles like a second skin. He looked great in clothes, great in underwear, and absolutely the greatest in nothing at all.
He shucked the boxers. Her gaze roamed over his body with its broad shoulders and that thick, black hair layered over his muscled chest. The lower half of him tapered to narrow hips and a flat belly. Yum. She licked her lips in a rush of greedy need. “I want to suck your cock.” The responding surge of his penis, its bob, the flex of his hips, made her grin. He wasn’t the only one with the power. She rested her cheek on her arm while he rustled around the room.
“Scarves, what do you have?”
She knew what he was looking for. Oh, God, he would really tie her up. Her breath came out in a sob. “Stockings…” Oh, yeah, she was willing to sacrifice an expensive pair of thigh highs for this.
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