Diana DeRicci

Desiree Holt
Total-e-bound

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The cabin in Maine her grandfather left her is the perfect place for Sierra Hart to take a good long look at her future. She’s just quit her job and ended yet another relationship. Surrounded by five thousand acres of pristine forest, the place  gives her the solitude she need. The only other sign of life is a gorgeous silver wolf hanging out at the edge of the clearing. When Luke Spencer knocks on her door, she has no idea he’s going to fulfil all of her erotic fantasies. But can she ask for his help when the lumber people become more aggressive or will he turn away because of the secret he’s hiding?

Excerpt:

When he lifted his head, she was panting, her brain foggy, her hands still clutching at him in an attempt to keep herself centred. Without saying a word, he slid the soft fabric of her T-shirt up until her pale blue, lacy bra was exposed. His head bent, and his mouth captured a nipple, fabric and all, the touch more erotic because of it. He nipped the swelling bud with sharp teeth, then soothed it with his rough tongue, and the tiny shards of pain were like little pinpricks of pleasure.

After he had teased one nipple to the point of almost painful hardness, he turned his attention to the other. Sierra tilted her head back, thrusting her breasts up at him. His large hand supported her at the middle of her back while his mouth worked its erotic magic. She couldn’t help wriggling on his lap, loving the feel of his rigid shaft against the cheeks of her ass.

What was happening to her? She had always enjoyed sex but never been suffused with such uncontrolled wantonness. She wanted to rip off their clothes and feel their naked bodies together.

As if he could read her mind, Luke chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers skittering along her spine. His nimble fingers unclasped her bra, then it was gone, leaving her breasts completely bare to his assault. He cupped one breast in his palm and took little nips of the creamy flesh, tiny bites that he then swept his tongue over, just as he’d done with her nipples.

By the time he finished his attention on both breasts, Sierra was a screaming mass of need, her crotch soaked and her pussy quivering to be invaded.

“Look at me, Sierra.” His voice was warm yet demanding.

She opened her eyes and stared into his golden ones. She could almost see her reflection in them.

“I’m going go take off the rest of your clothes now, so I can see every inch of your body. Every inch. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

As if in a trance, hypnotised by his voice, she nodded.

“Are you afraid of me, Sierra?”

“N-no.” She swallowed and tried again. “No. I’m not.”

“Good. Because if you to do everything I tell you to, I promise I will give you pleasure unlike anything you’ve known before. All right?”

“Yes.” Short answers were all she could manage. Her body was on fire, and she wanted him to stop talking and do something about it.

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