5 out of 5 star review by Christy (Radical Reads Book Blog)
WARNING !! This book is SERIOUSLY HOT ! One of the best erotic series I have ever read. You must read Stranger prior to reading Switch.
Marco and Elizabeth are back in Switch and things just got a whole lot hotter. In Stranger you got to know Elizabeth DiStefano, and her story, but we all was left wondering about Marco Kastanopoulis. In Switch you will get Marco story.
This story was wonderfully written. N.M Catalano has done an amazing job. I enjoyed this story immensely. I love Marco and Elizabeth thing are not perfect in their relationship. Elizabeth is holding back giving herself to Marco completely she has been hurt terribly in the past and she senses he is keeping something from her she just doesn't know what.
Marco avoids telling her anything about his past and that makes everything more suspicious for Elizabeth. Accidently Elizabeth makes a few discoveries about Marco past that leaves her questioning her whole relationship with Marco. All the while Marco is dealing with someone out to sabotage his project having permits held up putting him into a situation where he could possible loose everything he has worked for.
Switch is a fast passed erotic read one you will not be able to put down..
I can not wait for Elsie story.
Excerpt
I focus in on the sounds of the tempo of the music, the different notes as if played on my bare flesh and it pulses inside of me, fast, slow, high, low and I’m riding it, soaring with it as Marco begins this newest experience of extreme pleasure. Take me, baby, I want to soar.
There is something gliding softly across my skin over my breasts and stomach, down my legs and over my sex making me clench and I hug the balls inside of me, oh, yes. Again. It begins to stroke me faster, up and down my body, then up, flicking my nipples, and then, FLICK on my sex nipping my clit. The jolts spasm through my body as everything tenses and I grab onto the balls tightly inside my *****. Ooooh, yes, I feel my orgasm building. There’s a long moan. I realize it’s coming from me.
‘Please, Marco, more,’ the words are chanting in my mind.
The licks across my skin are getting sharper, nipping, stroking, biting, all up and down me, on my breasts, then it bites my clit.
“Aaaaaahhh!!”
Yes! Yes! Yes! My mind is screaming. I’m so close.
Then nothing. No movement, no sound, nothing except for the music and my heavy breathing.
“Please, Marco,” there is so much need in my voice.
“Are you ready to cum, baby?” His voice is very raw and deep, not like I’ve ever heard him sound like before.
“Yes, please, now…” My hands are grasping onto the straps, I’m trying to hold on, to what I’m not sure of.
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About the Author
N.M. Catalano was born in the Bronx, grew up in the foothills of the Catskill mountains and moved to Manhattan as soon as she could after high school. After spending several years there working for a fashion designer she was forced to move to the coast down south, yes, that's right, and wouldn't change a thing. She started writing ten years ago and hasn't stopped as the stories insist on being told. She has two beautiful daughters who are extremely artistic, write beautifully and are musically inclined, thank God, because they keep her up to date on the latest songs.
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