So this is sums up my May: rain, rain, more rain, RT, alcoholic beverage, lots and lots of alcoholic beverages, fangirling authors, rain, more author fanigirling, rain, flooding, MORE FUCKING RAIN.
Bring on June. I’m ready. Lol
Why you ask?
“I’m glad you’re here Gray.” Her fingers press into my side. “Really glad.”
I’ve just officially met Ivy Mackenzie, and I realize I’ve missed her for what seems like years. “Me too.”
I grind against her, feel her clench as she comes, her cries echoing throughout the shower. And then I’m the one crying out. I don’t even recognize the sounds I make. They’re desperate, loud and disjointed. I lose sight of Ivy, of myself. If feels so fucking good that, for a moment, I truly wonder if I am going to die. But I won’t, because nothing, nothing, is going to keep me from doing this again. And again. Because I’m Ivy’s. Forever.
And lastly, exhibit #3
His fingers briefly touch my cheek as he kisses me back. ‘The fact is, Ivy, for me, there is one absolute truth. The sum of my existence equals you.”
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“Haven’t you figured it out, love?” Jared’s words feathered over her, far away and dreamy. “There’s no place I can’t take you. Nowhere you won’t go. Nothing you can’t take. That’s what this is.”
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“I’m yours.” It was his turn to stop her words. “Just stay with me,” he said. “In any way you want.”
This was a good one guys. I mean really, was there any doubt?
Full joint review to come with Jen closer to release date.
It was unrestrained, it was passionate, and as Logan’s teeth sank into the skin of his shoulder, Tate thought that is was absolute perfection. Logan had finally let go and was taking him the way Tate knew he always wanted.
“No,” Logan finally said. and Tate felt his heart sink. “I’ll never see you that way again. Because before this, I didn’t know you were essential for me to feel alive.”
“I feel the need to make a point,” Tate said as his hands moved to Logan’s belt buckle and his fingers went to work undoing it. He then palmed Logan’s aching cock and mouthed, “Mine.”
God I’m going to miss these two. So much.