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Hide and Secret
Genre: Contemporary erotic
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
Alone with her journal, Bella examines her feelings and passion for Quinn
Lockharte, a man who charged into her life in a storming fury and changed it
forever. Quinn's duty to his family has him engaged to his childhood
sweetheart, and though the promise is an old one, Quinn feels bound by it.
A surprise knock at her door brings Bella face-to-face with her
destiny…but can she trust what her heart so desperately wants—especially when
Quinn is determined to keep her naked and screaming his name? Mind-blowing sex
has been their relationship’s strongest bond, but Bella’s tired of being his
secret—and Quinn’s not willing to let her go.
Exclusive EXCERPT (adult)
How am I supposed to keep my brain working when all I can
take in and process is you? It doesn’t get any easier when you pull your black
shirt free of your pants, peel it off and toss it onto the
chair with your coat. The familiar foil packet you pull from your pocket is
tossed onto the coffee table—it’s clear how you’re expecting this conversation
to end. Your gaze captures mine and holds it as you settle back on your heels
and smile. Your contoured muscles are smooth and kissed by the flickering
firelight. My breath escapes in a hissing gasp when you lean forward and wrap
your fingers around my ankles, slowly spreading my legs so you’re positioned
between them. Your touch slides upward, massaging in evocative circles as you
inch toward the hem of my skirt.
“What’s on your mind, love?” you ask.
“I hate you now.” Resignation and sadness thread into the
softly uttered words.
You nod and smile. “I’m sure you feel a lot of things for
me, but hate is not one of them.”
Your hands disappear under my skirt and I try to push them
away. You oblige with a grin and draw your hands back, dragging the lacy silk
of my underwear free, not stopping until you’ve removed them. Then you place my
feet on either side of your thighs again.
“We can’t keep doing this, sweetheart,” I say.
One brow lifts in curious amusement at the words and you
laugh. “I think we can do this forever, and love it.”
I can’t resist smiling. “Some of this we could do forever,
but it doesn’t make it right.”
“Take the sweater off, baby.”
The challenge is there between us now. I can feel the soft
cashmere against my heavy breasts, the turgid tips painfully sensitive. You
know too—I can see it in your eyes. Before I can catch it, you slide one of
your hands under my skirt and penetrate me with your fingers. A spasm of
shocked pleasure rockets through me and the sound of your fingers moving inside
me is a moist whisper in the silent tension of the room.
Carefully I ease forward to the edge of the sofa and your
fingers delve deeper. I pull the sweater over my head and toss it aside, then I
stroke my breasts, cupping and offering them to you. Grinning, you bend and you
lick, circling a rigid tip over and over before you take it into your mouth and
suckle, first one nipple then lavishing the same attention on the other.
Between my legs, your fingers are exploring, slick and sticky as you stroke and
glide in and out of me.
When you pull away and look up at me, your eyes are sizzling
with hunger. With a few sure movements, you push me onto my back and spread my
legs wider, opening me to your gaze. You close the distance between us again
and the world spirals wildly when you brush your tongue over my weeping core,
flicking it rapidly as you ease me open further, close your mouth over my clit
and suck hard. My hips jerk and my fingers knot in your hair, holding you
firmly as the orgasm crashes over me, sending sparks cascading behind my closed
eyelids. While I’m still trying to breathe, your mouth moves and your tongue
slides into me, lapping then licking softly, gliding from clit to asshole, over
and over until the tension is making me clench again. Another shattering orgasm
is nearing when you pull back.
Through eyes that are barely able to focus, I watch you
stripping out of your black jeans. The moment you pull them down and kick them
aside, your eager cock rises. You return my smile and your hands close around
your erection, pulling slowly as you stroke. I reach for you and you shake your
head.
“Later. Get on your hands and knees.” It’s not a request.
I slide off the couch and hold the edge, presenting you with
the position you want. I can feel your heat when you kneel behind me, almost
touching. Your finger probes into me again, then strokes over the
hypersensitive nub of my clit—a slow, careful motion that has me squirming and
pushing back against you. Still you refuse to let me touch you; when I reach,
you put my hands back on the edge of the sofa cushions. I cross my arms and let
my head fall forward, forehead resting on my arms. You move your hands over me
again, covering my breasts, kneading slowly. I can feel the velvet heat of your
cock against my pussy, so close.
“What do you want now, baby?” Again, your voice is low, a
near growl. A soft laugh, almost savage in its eroticism, then you whisper,
“This?” I feel the head of your cock stroking my wet slit, guided by your
steady hand.
“Yes!”
Reviews
The Romance
Studio:
Siren Book
Reviews: 5 stars
Talking Two
Lips: 5 stars
Author’s Note: Part Two, which is actually the prequel, how
it all began for Bella and Quinn, is now completed, and will be submitted to my
editor soon. It’s called “Keep It A Secret” and I hope you’ll want to know more
when the next chapter is released!
Who is Denyse?
Canadian born and bred, and a lifelong dreamer, I began writing at an early age and can’t recall a time when I wasn’t creating in some artistic form. My life has had several on-going love affairs that shape much of what I write, the American West, Victorian England, cowboys, a passion for pirates, Greek Gods, and Ancient Egypt. The other endless love affair in my life is Italia and all its magic, beauty, and dazzling culture. That passion spills into all aspects of my life.
In the past half dozen years, I’ve signed with over a dozen publishers, and have released books in all lengths and genres, and it’s something I hope to continue to do for many more years. A visit to my website will show the diversity of what is currently available, and the mixing of genres and styles that will be employed in many up-coming projects as well. (All my social site links, etc., are on the About Me page.)
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