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New Books In Print

It has been a long couple of weeks but I can tell you that I’ve got 3 books in print.

Murphy (The Skulls)

Paperback books: Createspace / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / Barnes and Noble

Tate Johnson is the daughter of the motorcycle club leader and has decided The Skulls has hurt her one too many times. Moving out of her home and cutting her ties from the only family she knows, she starts a life for herself, hoping to create new memories.

Murphy abandoned Tate for the sake of the club, but now he’s back, determined to win the love she once felt for him. But, Tate’s not letting go without a fight. She’s stubborn and refuses to listen to him.

The Club is in lockdown when two local cops are killed. An attack is ordered on Tate, but no one knows the identity of the person intent on taking down The Skulls and controlling the town of Fort Wills. No one is safe as the club is compromised. Lives are lost, people are hurt, and some will never be the same again. Everything comes down to Murphy, and he has to make a choice.

He can save his club … or his woman. Which will he choose?

Nash (The Skulls)

Paperback books: Createspace / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / Barnes and Noble

The biggest mistake he’s ever made could get him killed.

The Skulls have a set of rules, and Nash has broken one of them. He’s using drugs. Since Sophia rejected him, Nash has been spiraling out of control. When he puts Eva’s life in danger it’s up to Nash’s brother Lash to save him from himself.

Sophia never realized the protection The Skulls provided her until she was attacked. Lash saved her but with an ultimatum. She helps save his brother, or he makes it known she’s not under Skull protection.

Sophia’s feelings for Nash have always been her weakness. As she keeps her word to his brother, trying to help Nash overcome his addiction, the two of them grow closer through his pain, and Sophia realizes she cannot run any longer.

However, The Skulls’ enemies are numerous, and Nash’s careless behavior has exposed the whole club to danger. Someone is plotting against the club in the hope to take control of the town, and they’re going to start with Nash. Can he stay strong as his life and that of his woman are endangered, or will he relapse into the drugs?

Two Stone Brothers For Tessie (Love in Stone Valley)

Paperback books: Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / Barnes and Noble

[Ménage Amour: Erotic Cowboy Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, sex toys, HEA]

Tessie Holland has dealt with some loss in the last five years. Her father is dead and she had to move out of her family ranch with her mother. She works at the local diner as a waitress to help pay the bills. The only highlights in her life are the mystery packages that are left on her doorstep. Who could be sending her these gifts?

Markus and Brant Stone have been in love with Tessie for a long time. They never want to see her without and have made sure she gets everything she wants by leaving her gifts, anonymously. However, they cannot wait anymore. They intend to tell her the truth and to claim her as their woman.

When the Stone brothers try and buy back Tessie’s home ranch they stumble upon some distressing revelations. Soon they are diving into something that neither brother can protect her from.

It’s a race against time to protect Tessie from the truth and to also protect her from the man who wants to end it.

A Siren Erotic Romance

Tags Murphy, Nash, print books, The Skulls, Two Stone Brothers for Tessie

The Skulls

Blaine: Christmas at The Skulls

Post author By Author Sam Crescent
Post date December 16, 2014
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The Skulls, 10

It’s Christmas at The Skulls and you’re invited.

When it came to Emily, Blaine messed up. He knocked her up and wasn’t there for her. He went off the deep end and lost everything including his woman and his daughter.

He owes Angel everything for bringing his girls back into his life.

Emily has tried to forget the past and move on but she can’t. Blaine is back to being the man she fell in love with but for how long? Can she trust him? There are so many questions that she can’t answer.

It’s the time for forgiving. Blaine’s determined to prove to Emily he’s not going anywhere. He’s back and he’s taking her as his wife. Will she accept or leave him for good?

Nothing is ever certain at The Skulls!

Excerpt:

This was what he loved about Emily. She was a natural woman. There was nothing fake about her. Lenard was right. She loved with her whole heart. Emily never gave half. It was always full. But she was giving him half of herself. She was scared to give herself completely, and he’d been the one to destroy that part of her. He’d make sure she didn’t have a choice but to love him.

He removed his hand long enough to open the buttons on her pajama shirt. Blaine revealed her tits to his gaze. They were large, full, and the tips of her nipples were rock hard.

“Beautiful,” he said, stroking a thumb over one hard bud.

“Blaine?”

“I’ve been thinking about seeing you like this for a long time.” He leaned in close, flicking the tip of her dark red nipple with his tongue.

They both groaned. The sound filled the air between them, echoing off the walls.

He sucked the nipple into his mouth as he pinched the other. Blaine flicked the tip a final time before moving toward the other. He slid his hands down her body to rest on her pajama bottoms. His cock was rock hard, and he wore a pair of sweat pants that didn’t hide his raging erection.

“Please, Blaine.”

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got you covered. I’m going to make you feel so good.” He went to his knees and started to remove her pants. Within seconds he had her completely naked. Leaving the bed, he tugged his sweat pants off. He wouldn’t fuck her this morning. The only time he’d fuck her was when she was begging him to do it.

Crawling on the bed, he opened her thighs, seeing the fight in her eyes.

He didn’t give her a chance to push him away.

Blaine opened the lips of her sex, pressing his thumb to her clit.

She arched up. Her tits shook with her indrawn breath.

“Are you as juicy as I remember?”

He closed the distance between them, opening her pussy to see her swollen clit. She was soaking wet. His mouth watered, and he didn’t wait for her permission. Blaine sucked her nub, groaning as her cream filled his mouth.

“Blaine.” She screamed his name, thrusting her pelvis up against him.

“So wet and so juicy.” He moved down to her entrance and pressed his tongue inside. She tasted musky, sweet, and exactly like his woman. “You’re perfect.”

“Please, Blaine.”

“Do you want me to make you come?”

“Yes. Please, Blaine, I need it. I’ve not been with anyone else but you. I need you.”

He was going to be everything to her. Blaine wasn’t going to walk away. She may not know what she felt for him, but he wasn’t going to let her doubt her feelings for him again. He didn’t go through all the shit he went through just to lose her now. She was his woman, and he wasn’t going to let her get away.

Plundering her cunt with his tongue, he stroked her clit. Her screams grew louder as he teased her pussy.

“This is my pussy, Emily. I took your virginity. I lay claim to it. You gave birth to my child. The only dick this cunt will ever see is mine.”

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Tags Blaine, Chrismtas story, MC romance, Sam Crescent, The Skulls

The Skulls

Whizz

The Skulls, 9

The Skulls, 9

Gonzalez is gone, but the damage has already been done.

Whizz has been to hell and back, and he doesn’t live life anymore. The demons of the past are never too far behind—until she enters his life. Lacey makes him feel again. She makes him want to live, to breathe, to be part of life. But she’s the enemy, and he’s just helped to wipe out the whole of her club. Still, no matter what happens, he can’t let her go.

Lacey knows what it’s like to be broken. She recognizes the pain inside Whizz, and she hates to see him like this. There’s no way she should love the man who helped to take away her club family, but she does. He makes her want things she can never have.

Can Lacey get over her hatred of The Skulls to finally accept her love for Whizz? What will happen when Whizz’s nightmares almost bring him to kill Lacey? Will the club stand behind his decision to love a woman who almost got them all killed?

Be Warned: anal sex

Excerpt:

“I’m going to claim this pussy and this ass, Lacey. I’m going to possess you all.” She didn’t argue or fight with him. He pushed her back on the bed to make her comfortable. Tonight he’d be tasting her pussy and feeling her wrapped around his cock. Without tearing his gaze away, he circled her clit before sliding down to slide into her tight cunt. His finger disappeared within her tightness.

Lacey groaned, thrusting her hips up against his finger. He added a second finger watching her fuck up to him. Sawing his fingers inside her, he spread the digits open in the hope of opening her up a little. She was so tight. He couldn’t wait to get inside her.

Removing his fingers, he brought them to his lips to suck the cream off each one. “You’re so fucking tasty.” He groaned, pushing his fingers back inside her, needing her to take more of him. “I’m going to lick this sweet pussy now, baby. I don’t want you to move.”

“Please, Whizz, I can’t take much more.”

“It’s okay, baby. I’ll take care of that need.” He sucked more cream off his fingers before taking her clit into his mouth. Scoring the hard bud between his teeth, he groaned at the same time she screamed. He pressed his hands on the inside her of thighs, keeping her in the same place as he attacked her clit. Licking, sucking, and biting the hard bud, he worked between sliding his tongue within her cunt to attacking her clit. He wanted her shaking with pleasure, mindless with need. Whizz wanted her to be a slut to her own desire. When it came to Lacey, he wanted to give her everything she’d missed out on. In his arms she’d embrace every passion she’d denied herself.

The life she led hadn’t been one filled with sunshine and roses, but with pain and secrecy. He intended to change all of that, give her what no other man could give her. In that moment, Whizz knew he was going to claim her. Lacey woke a part of him that he believed had died long ago. He wasn’t dead inside when he was with Lacey. The nightmares could come and go as long as he had his woman by his side. She made him a better person just by being in her company.

He pressed two fingers within her at the same time as licking her clit.

“Please, Whizz, fuck me, I can’t take much more.”

Whizz shook his head. “No, you’re going to come. I’m going to swallow down every drop.”

She cried out, whimpering. “No, I can’t do it. Please.”

He wouldn’t stop. Flicking her clit, he started to pump his fingers inside her like he was going to with his cock within a matter of moments.

Her pussy tightened around his fingers.

“Come for me, Lacey. Give it to me.” Sucking the bud into his mouth, he added a third finger into her cunt.

She split apart, screaming his name. Her cum coated his fingers, and he used the extra lubrication to get as deep inside her as she could. Whizz didn’t stop. He didn’t want to stop until she was shaking.

“Stop,” she said, screaming the words.

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Tags Lacey and Whizz, MC romance, Sam Crescent, The Skulls, WHizz

My Work

Butch Cover Art Reveal

Hi all,

I’ve posted this on Facebook already but I didn’t get around to posting here. I’m working on my big book for, The Skulls. This book is a labour of love and something I’ve wanted to do ever since I started writing. I’ve always wanted to do that big book. This is another reason why I love, The Skulls, their series has given me that option and I love it. I’m currently doing edits as well on Blind Devotion (Pussy’s story), and they should be finished soon for an August release.

Now, here is the cover for Butch. I have to say I think this is my favourite Skull cover. What do you think?

Coming July 29th

Danger is heading to Fort Wills.…

Leaving The Skulls is the best and worst decision of his life. Butch knew to keep his woman, Cheryl and her young son safe, he needed to make sacrifices and pulling out of the club was the only way to go. Cheryl loves Butch but she will not accept him quitting the club. She doesn’t need him to become a saint in order to love him.

However, those sacrifices are about to tear everything he’s ever known, apart.

With a new threat and no way to protect his woman, Butch has to make a choice. However, Butch is not all that he sees. He’s got a past that even The Skulls don’t know about. No one is safe as life as The Skulls know it is about to be blown apart.

Tags Butch, cover reveal, The Skulls

Uncategorized

What’s Going On?

Hi all.

I’m checking in again. I know, I know, I rarely check in these days but I can tell you that the men in my head keep me away. It’s a good way to be kept away, handsome, sexy, dominant men who want my attention *sigh*. See, I’m off again in fairy tale land lol.

Right, to business, I’m currently editing Curse’s Claim and I need to change some things around as Butch took me by surprise. Now, I can tell you that Butch has been accepted so here is the order they’re coming in so far.

1) Curse’s Claim

2)Butch

LOL, that’s it at the moment. If Pussy gets accepted then he will be next and then I’m leading into something big that I’m keeping to myself. It’s going to be a challenge to get what I want out of the books but I’m going to do it.

Alongside Chaos Bleeds and The Skulls, I’m writing other stuff and I want your input. What other series would you like to see me complete? It can be anything, The Owners, The Alpha Shifter Collection, you name it, let me know 🙂

Okay, you know what I’m working on and I’m working my butt off to get them done. Let me show you my lovely new cover art. This is for my first interracial story and is releasing June 17th. Let me know what you think.

Drake Solomon has wanted Rachel ever since she’s returned to Crest Hill from the city. He’s intrigued by the spark of innocence in her eyes but also the shocking pain that flashes back at him. However, the darker skinned beauty will not give him the time of day. He’ll do whatever it takes to claim her.

Rachel is not looking for love. She’s been burned by love once before and she’s not looking to repeat the experience. Drake makes her nervous. He makes her yearn for something like her parents had.

But, to get to Rachel he has to face her father and his shot gun. Drake is determined to do everything to claim his woman, even look down the barrel of a gun to claim his prize.

Tags Butch, Chaos Bleeds, Curse's Claim, Sam Crescent, The Skulls

My Work

Cover Art + Update

Hi all,

Welcome to April. I know it has been a long time since I gave you all an update but I’m going to let you all know what I’m doing. First, I want to say a big thank you to all of your lovely comments and support with regard to Devil’s Charm. I love writing MC books and putting my own spin on my world. The stories are coming thick and fast and I’m struggling to keep up with everything.

I’ll be submitting Ripper’s story in the next few days and I’m also working on Zero’s story for, The Skulls. I don’t know who will come next after Zero but Curse will be after Ripper.

I hope this gives you all a quick update. I’m also working on a few other projects but my main ones are the MC books.

Now, I’ve got Killer cover art to show off. Killer will be releasing April 8th. Let me know what you think.

Kelsey is married and Killer needs to get away from her before he does something he might regret. Losing himself in a drunken night was not the answer, especially when he can’t stop loving her just because she’s off limits. He confronts Kels to get all the details.

Her world is crashing around her. Everywhere she turns, she feels trapped. Panicking, Kelsey takes matters into her own hands. She almost succeeds until Killer saves her, acting quickly.

Never in all of his life has Killer been scared. He’s taken life with his very hands. Seeing Kelsey’s body on the brink of death, he knows he has to do something to protect her from the man who calls himself her husband.

It’s a race against time for Killer to protect his woman as her husband is not all he seems to be. He’s got enemies who are looking for any way to hurt him. Will The Skulls be there for Killer or will he face his enemies alone in order to protect the woman he loves?

Tags Killer, Ripper's story., Sam Crescent, The Skulls

My Work

Devil’s Charm

Post author By Author Sam Crescent
Post date March 9, 2014

(Chaos Bleeds)

Chaos Bleeds, 1

No one screws with the Chaos Bleeds crew!

Devil is on the hunt for the whore who stole his kid. She may have given birth to his child, but she’ll never be the baby’s mother.

When her sister, Kayla, knocks on her apartment door with a baby, Lexie has no choice to take him in. She loves the boy instantly, and there is no way she’ll give him up. When she loses her job, Lexie has no choice but to work in a strip club to help support the baby she’s been given.

Devil wants Lexie the moment he sees her dancing. He doesn’t know at first that she’s the sister of the girl he’s been looking for, but when he does, everything falls into place. He’ll have his son and Lexie both all for his own, but when Kayla comes back to town, all bets are off.

There is nothing Lexie can do to save her sister. She’s in love with Devil, and she knows he will do everything in his power to keep his family safe, no matter what she asks of him.

Be Warned: anal sex, spanking

Excerpt:

“Devil wanted to meet you.”

Walking into the room he realized how small she actually was. Her head only came to his chest.

“I don’t do any extras.”

“I’m not after extras. You can go, Vincent.” He didn’t wait for the man to say anything. Vincent left leaving him alone with the stunning woman with big tits. He reached out surprised when she flinched away from him. “I’m not going to hurt you.”

“Okay.” She looked doubtful even though she didn’t pull away.

Did she have a man who beat her?

“Is there someone waiting for you? A husband, boyfriend?”

“No, no one.” She started to bite her lip, stuttering.

“I’m not going to hurt you at all.” He pushed some hair off her shoulder, caressing her cheek. She was heavily made up with makeup. Devil didn’t like it. He wanted to know what she looked like without all the artifice.

Bending down, he brushed her lips with his as he gripped her ass, drawing her closer. She was tense against him. His cock hardened, wanting inside her tight, hot body.

“What will it take to make you mine for the night?” he asked. All of his men would be envious of him for getting this hot little piece for the night.

Her body grew tenser if that was even possible. “I’m not a whore. I’m not for sale.”

She struggled in his arms. He lifted her up with ease, putting her on top of the vanity unit Vincent supplied for the girls to get dressed. She gasped, and he tilted her head back to look at him. “Everyone has a price. What’s yours?” He claimed her lips, sliding his tongue into her mouth.

Within minutes she melted against him. The hands that had been pushing him away, gripped him tightly, wanting him. His dick wanted inside her so fucking bad.

Pressing against her hard, Devil wanted all of her clothes off and to sink into her sweetness. Cupping one of her tits he teased the nipple loving the feel of it budded against his palm. She was going to be so fucking hot to claim. He wanted his dick inside her, and he’d even forgo the condom to feel her naked cunt.

“Boss, we need you out here. Ripper is causing some fucking problems,” Curse said, grabbing his attention.

Devil pulled away from her, staring into her eyes. “Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be right back.”

Leaving Lexie behind Devil went to deal with one of his men. His thoughts were not on the job at hand only the woman he wanted to fuck.

Buy Links: Evernight Publishing / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / Bookstrand

Tags Chaos Bleeds, Devil's Charm, hot biker romance, The Skulls

The Skulls

Tiny

The Skulls, 4

Tiny is the leader of The Skulls and the main protector of Fort Wills, but that wasn’t always the case. He has a dark past, and it’s about to come and bite him in the ass.

Eva cannot stay with a man who’ll keep her in the dark. She’s the daughter of the man who runs the underground fighting circuit in Vegas, and there is iron in her that none of the Skulls suspects. Backing down from what she wants has never been in her nature, but Tiny is too far gone. There’s no hope of holding him.

When Tiny and his boys are attacked on a drug run, he has no choice but to head to the woman he loves. Tiny doesn’t know which of his men are alive or dead. He only knows his past has finally caught up with him. But how can he go back home without his daughter’s man?

Lives will be tested, and lives will be lost. Tiny will be pushed to the breaking point, and he’ll have to make a choice. Who can he save when all seems lost?

Be Warned: spanking, anal sex

Excerpt:

Eva stared at him feeling the intensity of his gaze. Not once had he asked her to stay, and yet she knew it was what he wanted. They were not good for each other. The last few years had confirmed that for her. This game they played was only hurting the both of them. One of them needed to make it stop, and she was going to be the one to do it by leaving. Vegas was her safety ground. Her father would guarantee it.

“Tiny, I’ve got to go.”

If she didn’t get out of Fort Wills now then she never would. Eva knew in her heart she would let Tiny walk all over her simply to be near him. Her love of Tate was nothing compared to the feelings this man evoked within her. At times she thought she’d drown on her love for him. No man, not even Gavin, had made her feel this way.

“No, you don’t.” He took a step closer, and now she had no choice but to back away. His presence alone made her feel like jelly. She took a step back, but Tiny kept on coming. Eva finally stopped with her back against the wall. His hands rested on either side of her head. Tiny was taller than she was, even in her heels. The top of her head reached his chest, and she had no choice but to look up at him. His dark brown eyes, so like Tate’s at times, stared down at her. Where Tate’s eyes were filled with innocence Tiny’s eyes were filled with pain and power. This man knew what he was doing at all times. He had a past, and it was colorful in a bad way.

“What are you doing?” She wasn’t afraid of Tiny. He’d done everything he could to protect her over the last few months. She’d been shot and hurt because of his club. No, Tiny wouldn’t hurt her, but his enemies would.

“Nothing you don’t want.” He leaned in close. His breath fanned across her face. She smelled the mints he kept inside his drawer.

Eva kept quiet waiting for his next move. His lips brushed across hers, and she jerked back. She stopped herself from slamming her head against the wall. The small touch was like a bolt of lightning through her body. Her cunt clenched as her nipples hardened becoming attuned to this man before her. He owned her responses. There was nothing else for her to do other than let go.

The door to the room was closed, so no one would interrupt them. No one would dare interrupt them if they saw her enter.

“Open for me,” he said.

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Tags Sam Crescent, The Skulls, Tiny

My Work

Cover Art + A Release Day

Hi all,

It has been a pretty hectic couple of weeks and with Christmas fast approaching I’m getting as much writing in as I can. I’ve just finished working on Nash and will be submitting it very soon. I’m also working on a spinoff as well with rougher bikers than The Skulls. I love being able to explore so many different and complex characters. Writing allows me to explore all kinds of personalities along with the research, which is awesome.

So, I got in touch with my publisher and Evernight has scheduled Murphy’s story for release on December 2nd. I hope that is okay for everyone.

But…..

Releasing November 20th, Falling for the Enemy. What do you think?

June Armstrong hates Trey Hunt. He made her high school years a nightmare. No matter how much she hated him, June also had the biggest crush on him. It was sick, crushing on her enemy but she got over it, or did she?

Years later June is a success. She’s confident and loving life there’s nothing that can hold her back. However, Trey works across the street from her. He’s sexier, covered in ink and he makes her melt more than before. What’s more, he wants her badly and won’t take no for an answer.

Could falling for her enemy be that bad? Trey’s a temptation she can’t refuse. What’s wrong with giving in a little?

Tags Falling for the enemy, Murphy, Sam Crescent, The Skulls

The Skulls

Lash

the Skulls 1

Blurb

The Skulls, 1

No one messes with The Skulls and gets away with it!

The last thing Angel Marston ever wanted was be at the mercy of The Skulls. They’re the local bikers and the club that helps keep the town safe, but they have their own kind of rules. They party hard and do whatever the hell they want. But her father’s debts to the club mean Angel has no choice.

Lash loves his club, but he wants a woman who hasn’t slept with all the crew. Angel is just what he’s looking for. She’s sweet, young … and a virgin. He wants her more than anything and has already staked his claim on her.

When Lash touches her, Angel can’t help but melt. He sets fires inside her body with his wandering hands and sinful lips. She can’t say no, and she wants him desperately.

But when all seems to be going so well for Angel and Lash, their pasts catch up to them. The Skulls have enemies who want the town and their women. Lash must decide who to put first, the club or his woman. Is Angel strong enough to stand by his side when the going gets tough? And what will happen when tragedy and pain both hit at once?

Be Warned: anal sex, spanking

Excerpt:

She nibbled on her lip, and Lash remembered her lips wrapped around a straw. He couldn’t stop it. Holding onto the back of her head, Lash smashed his lips against hers. Her hands moved to his chest, and Lash watched as she closed her eyes. When she did, he closed his own and allowed himself the pleasure of the kiss.

Angel moaned. He tilted her head back, nibbled on her lip and waited for her to open up to him. Her lips opened, and Lash took full advantage of it. Stroking his tongue into her mouth, Lash made love to her mouth. He fucked her mouth with his tongue, mimicking the movements he wanted to do between her thighs.

Her hands moved to his chest, gripping the fabric of his vest. Lash moved his hand down from her head to her back. He pushed her back to the bed until she was under him.

With careful movements, Lash settled between her thighs, and the denim skirt she wore rode up high around her waist. He stroked a hand up her thigh, feeling her silken skin against his palm.

Lash didn’t press his cock against her centre. The only thing keeping him away from her was her panties and the denim of his jeans.

Making love to her mouth, Lash caressed her body as best as he could in the position. Her hands moved from his chest around to his back. Her nails sank into his shirt. If he’d been naked Lash would have her mark his back.

His cock was thick, and his need for her intensified.

“Kiss me back,” he said, breaking the kiss long enough to speak.

Before she got chance to talk or push him away, Lash claimed her lips once again.

He fucked her mouth with his tongue and pressed his palm between them. Touching her pussy he felt her heat against him. Moaning, Lash kept her mouth occupied at the same time he pushed the fabric of her panties out of his way. He needed to touch her.

Slipping a finger through her folds, Lash touched her clit. She jumped under his touch. He kept her in place, sinking his fingers into her hair, holding her there.

Lash stroked her clit feeling her cream soak his fingers. She was so close, and Lash knew she’d never been touched like this before.

He fingered her clit, kissing her mouth and hoping he wasn’t fucking up what was happening.

She cried out and seconds later shuddered under his touch. It was the most erotic experience of his life. Lash eased the touch of his fingers and then slowly withdrew from her heat.

Staring down into her face, Lash waited for her to open her eyes.

Angel looked at him, her face flushed from her orgasm. It hadn’t taken long at all. He’d known it wouldn’t.

“You’re beautiful,” he said. Without thinking he brought his fingers to his lips and sucked the cream from them.

She looked away from him, biting onto her lip.

“What did I just do?” she asked.

Her words were so faint that he only just heard them. “I suggest you get used to my touch, baby. I’m not going anywhere, and you’re going to get used to my touch.”

Tags Biker book, erotic romance, Lash, Sam Crescent, The Skulls