It doesn’t seem two minutes ago I was writing this for February and now we’re already into MARCH!!!! This year is flying by so fast. So many books to write and so little time.
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So, February is gone, and we’re now looking toward March, and for this month we’re back in the Volkov Bratva world and Chaos and Carnage MC. I’m so excited about both of these books and I can’t wait to share them all with you. Which one are you wanting more?
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For Raven, the Hell’s Bastards MC is her world. From the moment she meets Smokey, she’s able to build a life for herself. Being the only female member in an all-male club, she’s earned her patch and proved she has their backs.
Now her place is in danger. Smokey is cleaning shop because of Ava. Raven watched each of the club whores leave—she’s next.
Carlos Santiago wants Raven and will do anything to get her. When his life is put in danger, he sees an opportunity. It’s Raven’s job to protect him, so for the interest of the club, she’ll have to do whatever it takes to protect him.
Carlos will make Raven fall for him. He’ll make her forget the club, forget it all. The only problem is Raven isn’t all she seems. She has a past, one none of them ever anticipated.
When the truth comes out, it will be up to Carlos and Smokey to bring her back, to stop her from falling. Will they be able to save her, or will the demons of her past finally destroy her.
Excerpt:
“What the fuck is this?” Raven asked.
“It’s an engagement ring.”
“I didn’t agree to this.”
“You agreed to being my future wife, Raven. There is no other way of having you by my side without people being curious. If you were a random fuck, they wouldn’t believe our ruse. That ring was necessary.”
Raven growled. “Fine, but this is the last surprise you give me, okay? From now on, you tell me every single little detail.”
“I might also have to tell you that we need to share a bed.”
“What?”
“It was just a tiny detail, and seeing as I shared your bed back in Fort Clover, I didn’t think it would be an issue.”
“That was the guest bedroom, and it wasn’t like I invited you into my bed.”
“With all the screaming you gave, it was a given.”
“I don’t like you right now.”
“I don’t mind,” Carlos said. “Doesn’t change the fact that you’re going to have to share a bed with me, and you need to keep your attitude in check.”
Raven took a deep breath. “Not when we’re alone.”
Carlos folded his arms. “What are you angry about?”
“A lot of things. I don’t like being kept in the dark, and I don’t like not having a choice. This is all bullshit, and what’s more, Carlos, you know it.” Raven pointed a finger at him.
With the heels on, she stared into his eyes.
Carlos looked at her, and he was fucking delighted this had worked. Smokey didn’t realize how much he fucking treasured this woman. She was a prize to behold.
“I want you to kiss me,” Carlos said.
Raven jerked back. “What?”
“Do I need to repeat myself?”
“I have no reason to kiss you.”
“You don’t want to kiss me?”
“No, I don’t.” Raven turned away from him.
“The time is going to come when you’re going to have to kiss me. In front of people. It will be expected.”
Raven stepped toward him and leaned in close. Carlos was a little surprised at how quickly she had changed. Her lips were near, and all it would take was a breath to capture them.
“And until then, we don’t have to kiss.” She tapped him on the chest and went to walk away.
Carlos grabbed her hand, and within seconds, he had her pressed up against the wall. “And do you think you can handle me?”
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Are you afraid of a little kiss?”
She laughed. “Carlos Santiago, I am not afraid of anything.”
He stared at her full lips. “You’re lying.”
“I don’t lie.”
“Then kiss me. Prove that you’re not … scared.”
She glared, grabbing his wrists as if to push him away, but he wouldn’t budge. He wasn’t going to let her hide. Not from him.
When she tried to knee him in the balls, he dodged her leg. Grabbing her hands, he pinned them to either side of her head. “Is it so hard to kiss me?” he asked.
“Are you that desperate you’d trap a woman and force her to kiss you?” she asked.
Carlos chuckled and then let her go. “You’ll kiss me, Raven, and when you do, you’re going to be begging for me to do so much more to you. But while you’re afraid, I’ll give you the space you need.”
This time, he was about to walk away.
Raven grabbed his arm, spun him around, gripped the back of his neck, and pulled him down for a kiss. At first, she was proving a point. Carlos wrapped his arms around her back, sliding his hand up to cup the back of her head, kissing her.
He had her right where he wanted her, and as he traced his tongue across her full bottom lip, she gave him exactly what he craved. She opened for him, and he plundered her mouth.
Unable to resist this moment, he slid his hand down, gripping the curves of her full ass. From the moment he first saw her, he’d been wanting to get his hands on her body. To touch her, to taste her. He’d been patient, and now, he was finally reaping the rewards of that patience.
Pressing her against the wall, he thrust his pelvis against her, allowing her time to feel what she did to him. He was on fire, burning with the need to have her.
Raven pulled away first, bringing their scorching kiss to an end.
“That shouldn’t have ever happened,” she said.
“Tell me your pussy isn’t warm for me right now.”
She pressed her lips together.
He smiled. “You can keep lying to yourself, Raven, but it is all bullshit.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “I know differently. You want me.”
Just out of a bad marriage, Ava isn’t looking for love. She’s ready to live her own life in a new town, opening a bakery. She never expected to cross paths with Smokey, the dangerous president of the Hell’s Bastards MC.
Smokey wants the curvy blonde sitting alone at the bar, and he always gets what he wants. From the start, he explains it’s just sex, nothing else. Ava doesn’t expect more and promises herself she won’t fall in love with the bad biker, but Smokey gets under her skin. He can’t let her go, and now he thinks she works for his enemy. The pain of his punishment will stay with her forever.
When the truth comes out, Smokey knows he’s hurt the only woman he’s ever cared about. After he loses her, he has no choice but to win her back. Ava won’t give in, though. He hurt her, shattered her trust, and destroyed her heart.
How can he win what he broke?
Excerpt
The information he’d gotten on Ava’s husband had given him enough details to know the man was a bastard. A fucking piece of scum of the highest order. What pieces of paper didn’t give him were actual accounts of what the asshole had done to Ava. The abuse she’d taken at her ex’s hands. It sickened him. No, it infuriated him. He wanted to kill the fucker, slowly and painfully. He was good at torturing. In the last few years, he’d become a master at it. Hearing men scream was something he relished.
He pushed all those thoughts aside because he didn’t want to be thinking about them while he had his woman so close to him.
Stroking her cheek, he pushed her hair back. The hold he had on her waist moved down to cup her generous ass. He let the cheek go and slapped it.
“Now do you want to know how a real man treats a woman?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He lifted her in his arms. She let out a squeal. Her arms circled his neck and he chuckled. He didn’t go far. After shoving all the papers he’d been working on to the floor, he dropped her butt down on his desk and spread her legs wide. He stepped between them. “I’m willing to offer you a deal, Ava,” he said.
“What?”
“I’ll show you how it is between a man and woman, and in return, you give yourself to me. Completely. You’re not allowed to be with anyone else. You’re all mine to do with as I please,” he said.
“You won’t hurt me?”
“I have no reason to hurt you, do I?”
She licked her lips and nodded. “I agree.”
He put his hand on her chest, pushing her down on the desk. “Hold on.”
She tried to grab the desk, and he sat down in his chair. He took her feet, placing them on his knees.
Touching her ankles, he traced up her calves, hearing her gasp. The fucker hadn’t even taken the time to touch Ava. She was deprived of so much, but he had no problem with that because he was going to make up for it.
He stroked up to her knee, then down again, taking his time before he went to her knee. This time, he used his mouth, kissing inside her knee and trailing his lips up toward her core.
Smokey slid his hands beneath her ass and dragged her back against him. He pressed his face against her pussy, sliding his tongue through her slit. Ava cried out, arching her back.
She begged and moaned for more as he flicked his tongue across her clit. Back and forth, working her pussy until she shook beneath his hold.
He let go of her ass and took the lips of her pussy in his hands, spreading her wide with one hand, and with the other, he pressed a single finger inside. She was so tight but soaking wet.
In and out, he worked a single digit, then added a second.
She thrust her pelvis up, trying to get him to take more.
He pumped inside her, wanting it to be his cock, but for now, he was going to show her the kind of pleasure that could be had with just his fingers and mouth.
Smokey took her clit into his mouth, sucking on the bud, driving her wild as he finger-fucked her pussy. Her cunt tightened around his fingers, and he turned, pressing against her G-spot, stroking her there, setting a fire that had her wild.
This time, he didn’t stop.
There was so much for Ava to learn, and he was more than happy to be the one to teach her. She’d already given herself to him. He wasn’t going to back out. What he did plan was for Ava to enjoy the pleasure of his cock, repeatedly, multiple times a day.
She came on his tongue. Her release coated his fingers as he worked her pussy. She shook, and she was so wet some of her orgasm spilled onto his desk.
When it seemed she couldn’t take it anymore, she lifted up on his desk and cupped his face, kissing him.
He eased his fingers from her pussy, placing them on her thigh as he stood up. Breaking the kiss, he tilted her head back and pressed his fingers to her mouth. “Open.”
She did so and he slid them into her mouth.
“Taste yourself. You’ve got the most delicious pussy I’ve ever eaten.”
She sucked her cream off his fingers, and he gripped a fistful of her hair, keeping her head at the right angle to kiss her hard. He gave her a kiss she deserved. One that told her she was a fucking sexy piece of ass that deserved to be fucked, to be taken.
She gripped his hips, tugging him close.
“We have an oral contract, Ava. There’s no backing down. You’re a businesswoman. You know the terms.”
“We didn’t iron out the terms.”
He chuckled. “You, me, sex. It’s an open-ended topic. Nothing is off-limits. The only thing I can’t do is hurt you.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “And I have no intention of doing so.”
