It's another Marvelous March post and IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!!! The one-night stand with Maxwell Emerson, left her hungry for so much more. Deciding to take matters into her own hands, Bristol shows up on his doorstep to claim what she's been hungering for. Don't forget to leave a comment to be entered into the #giveaway.
Romance columnist, Bristol Collins wants to heal her broken relationship with her fiancé, Joe after the loss of their daughter Camden. When she discovers treachery in her inner circle, she seeks solace in her professional life. Longing for more, she discovers within herself a secret passion to join The Lady Guardians, a strong, independent female motorcycle club. On her quest, she meets Rogue and one passionate night leads to more, and her search for freedom unlocks secrets in her life and his.
Firefighter, Maxwell “Rogue” Emerson loves his bike and his music, but lately he’s wanted one thing. One night with the beautiful but broken-hearted vixen named Wyked, has him wanting more than he’s allowed himself to dream of in the last five years.
When Wyked and Rogue join forces his love frees her to explore the woman she wants to be and uncover the woman she is destined to become. Will their love be strong enough to give her the healing she desires, even after she learns the truth about Rogue?
“Hi,” he greeted, standing in his doorway wearing jeans sagging low on his hips. The sun shone through the open doorway, highlighting the red and orange ink of the musical notes dancing from the globe tattooed on his chest.
Full lips turned up in a surprised smile as his arms clenched both sides of the doorway.
“Hey yourself. I figured I’d drop by to see you in person. All this texting back and forth is getting kind of old,” Bristol stated, walking closer to him.
She had no idea if he had company or not, and she didn’t care. As his arms dropped down to his sides, her eyes went to the dragon tattooed on the right bicep.
“Come in. I was just getting ready to cook,” he said, opening the door wider for her to step inside.
“Nah. But I’m glad company dropped in,” he said, his eyes raking over her, as he reached for her coat that she removed.
“Good,” she replied, stepping out of her heels and unzipping her designer jeans.
“Damn, like that?”
“Mmm, like that,” she replied, shimmying out of her jeans and standing back up to remove her silk wine-colored blouse.
“Wait,” he said, resting his hands on her lacy bra, gently pressing his thumbs over the ridged material.
“Don’t wanna,” she remarked, removing his hands and then unhooking her bra.
Bristol released a sigh of relief when his lips covered her breast and his tongue greedily lapped at her nipple.
“Mmmm,” she moaned, purring at the touch of his large hands between her legs.
If this was all he wanted, then she was willing to give him just that. She’d had enough of broken hearts and deceptive relationships to last a lifetime. Her relationship with Joe had been the only serious one in her life, but his scars and deceit had left her wounded for a lifetime.
And if Breezy thought sending a warning about Emerson’s mischievous behavior was enough to ward her off, then she had another thought coming. He was just the perfect amount of wickedness that she needed in her life, she thought, as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Emerson made his way to the dining area with her wrapped tightly around him, balancing her along the way. When he laid her down on the cool glass of the table, breaking their kiss, she instantly reached out for him again. He moved out of her grasp and begin unbuttoning and unzipping his own jeans.
Bristol moved her hands seductively down her sides, until her fingers caught the edges of her panties. Tugging them down, she arched her back to lift her hips from the table. Emerson reached out to grab her panties just as she got them in the groove behind her knees. With one fierce tug, he ripped them off her.
Emerson laughed at the shocked expression she wore.
“I don’t want nothing to come between me and my meal,” he said, as he kneeled and pushed her legs up and spread her thighs apart.
Bristol hissed at the feel of his mouth on her throbbing vulva. Hungry was not the word to describe Emerson. The man was famished as he greedily sucked her in, his head moving from side to side as he tried to get enough of her juices.
Her hands had a mind of their own as they alternated between grabbing his head and pushing him further into her and squeezing her breasts to her own pleasure. Emerson stoked a fire in Bristol she had never experienced before and made her open to doing whatever he wanted. The woman that Joe described, no longer existed. The woman that lie here on this table spread-eagle for Emerson was ravenous, desperate for attention and sexual nourishment.
Women's fiction author and blogger, Chelle Ramsey lives in the metro Atlanta area with her husband and three children. Chelle wants readers to become empowered to rise above life's adversities, with faith in the Almighty God, and belief in themselves. She hosts the annual 20 Days of Love authors’ blogging campaign, March Madness authors’ giveaways campaign, and showcases other authors on her blog at www.chelleramsey.com/beautifully-inspired-blog. Her novels can be found online at Chelle Ramsey Amazon.
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