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Leather
and Lace (Tempered Steel #2)
By
Maggie Adams
Mar 25th
– Apr 5th
Sam
Coalson, ex-Navy Seal, has returned to Grafton for the wedding of his brother.
After being run out of town fifteen years ago for a crime he didn’t commit,
he’s determined to claim what is rightfully his and take on anyone crazy enough
to try and stop him.
Angel Devereaux is smart, sexy and definitely on Sam’s blacklist. After siding with Sam’s enemy fifteen years ago, Angel can’t help but wonder what if….what if Sam had never left? What if he could forgive her now? She had her reasons, but he won’t listen. So enough with words, sometimes action is exactly what’s called for.
Angel Devereaux is smart, sexy and definitely on Sam’s blacklist. After siding with Sam’s enemy fifteen years ago, Angel can’t help but wonder what if….what if Sam had never left? What if he could forgive her now? She had her reasons, but he won’t listen. So enough with words, sometimes action is exactly what’s called for.
His eyes admired her
beauty as he lowered himself between her legs. He knew that there would never
be anything sexier than the way she looked right at this moment. He was
surrounded by her feminine scent. Her passion lured him like the mythical sea
sirens of old. He had to touch her, taste her. Claim her as his forever. She
was presenting herself in all of her beauty to her man. She beckoned him with
her womanly charms. She tantalized him with her very essence. She was his woman
to love, and she offered herself with a joyous smile.
He flicked his tongue against her clit and she groaned.
With a smile, he swirled his tongue around and around her sensitive nub, felt
her body tighten and press toward him. “Not yet, Angel baby,” he whispered
against her flesh, making her quiver. “I’ll tell you when you can come.”
“Bossy,” she gasped and her breath hitched as he forced his
tongue inside her, his face pressed against her flesh.
His head came up and he slapped her mound lightly. “Damn
straight, baby. Get used to it.” He took her clit between his lips and tugged
lightly. Angel whimpered.
He glanced up at her from between her legs and smiled. “I
want you to grab hold of the brass spindles and don’t let go.” When she did as
he required, he spread her legs wider. “Hold tight, baby. This is going to feel
so good.”
Sam stared at her creamy perfection, spreading her lips
apart and prepared to feast. His finger found her entrance and ruthlessly
pushed in and up until he found her sweet spot. She tensed. “Tighter, baby. Hold
yourself tighter. Come off the bed if you need to. I’ve got you.”
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I live in
Southern Illinois with my high school sweetheart and two terrific kids.
I've always loved books and dreamed of one day making writing my career.
Life happens while dreaming but I never gave up. I believe humor can be
found in the most awkward situations as my family can attest, and happily ever
after is work but true love is worth it.
In
addition to contemporary romance, I also write paranormal romance, erotic
romance, and women's fiction.
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