Publisher: Avon Red Impulse
Release Date: February 17th 2015
Genre: Adult, Romance
Genre: Adult, Romance
Synopsis:
Bee Carter is no longer torn between her handsome billionaire and her tattooed bad-boy biker. After enjoying mind-melting, world-tilting sex and experiencing the pleasure of waking in her man's arms, she has finally made her choice.
Or has she?
A violent early morning confrontation pits biker against billionaire and results in a shocking proposal: the discarded man is willing to overlook Bee's wild night with his rival in order to win her love. He will sacrifice his pride, his heart, and everything he holds dear to have her.
Bee is unmoved by the offer … until the man she's chosen encourages her to accept.
Now Bee is yet again faced with an impossible decision: Does she pursue the man she craves, who has rejected her love, or does she settle for the man who will do anything for her?
Sinful Rewards 8
by Cynthia Sax
- R-Rated Excerpt -
We’re one,
linked by our desire. I guide his shaft to my empty entrance, moan into his
throat as he pushes inside me, stretching me tight. He’s so damn large, his
cock as massive as the rest of him, and, if I hadn’t taken him last night, I’d
be concerned.
But this is
our second fuck and I’m fearless, lifting my hips, speeding the long, slow
glide of rigid shaft into warm, wet pussy. In Hawke’s brilliant blue eyes I see
a reflection of my own wonder, my own joy. This experience is as unique for him
as it is for me, energy flowing from his body to mine and back again, a
continuous loop growing stronger and stronger.
Finally, my
pussy lips touch the curls at his base. “Fuck,” he mutters, this one word
encompassing my feelings. “You’re perfect, love.”
When I’m with
him, I am perfect and I belong, my curves meshing with his muscle, my smaller
body fitting into his larger physique. Hawke pulls back and surges forward and
I gasp, gripping his shoulders, a ripple of pleasure flowing over me.
He retreats
and advances, retreats and advances, his rhythm constant and too controlled for
my liking. I want him to be as wild for me as I am for him. Wrapping my legs
around his waist, I kick my heels into his clenched ass cheeks.
Hawke jerks,
growls words I can’t decipher, and pushes back, taking me harder, deeper. I
laugh, exhilarated by his reaction, and rise up to meet him, clenching my inner
walls around his shaft, shredding his restraint even more. His lips flatten
into a determined white line as we battle for dominance, driving each other
insane with desire.
Sweat beads on
our skin, slicking our bodies and darkening Hawke’s tattoos, making us one. I
pant, he grunts, and the bed rocks, the sounds of our lust echoing in my ears,
exciting me.
As he thrusts
into me, I lick his chin, his stubble scraping my tongue, the salt of his
efforts filling my mouth. He shudders, his shaft swelling inside me, his balls
hugging his body, and the pulse of need within me grows, a tempo I can’t
ignore.
“Hawke.” I dig
my fingernails into his shoulders, trying to delay my release.
“No . . .
curtains,” he huffs, his hot breath blowing over my cheeks. His biceps bulge as
he braces himself above me. His chest flattens my breasts. “Watching . . . us.”
He knows what
to say to drive me wild.
by Cynthia Sax
When do you let go of love? When your loved one has sex with another person? Moves in with her/him? Marries your rival? Has a baby with her/him? At what point do you say ‘I have to let him/her go, move on, allow this love to fade?’
Sinful Rewards is a love triangle. Bee, an exhibitionist heroine, is torn between a billionaire with a dark secret and a bad boy biker.
In Sinful Rewards 7, Bee has sex with one of these hunky men. Does this mean she won’t find happiness with the other hero?
If you asked me this at the end of that story, I would have said ‘Yes, she’s chosen her man. There’s no going back. She’s fully committed.’ While writing Sinful Rewards 8, I began to have doubts.
The man Bee didn’t have sex with won’t let her go. He pursues her, tells her that what she did last night is history, forgotten. They can start again, save their relationship. He hasn’t reached the point where he’ll walk away from her.
Bee is aware of this. She knows that door hasn’t been closed, permanently locked. Yes, she believes she has made her choice but, in the back of her mind, she realizes both of the men continue to be options. She can change her decision.
I’ve only been in love with one man, my dear wonderful hubby. If he hadn’t loved me back, had begun dating another person (ouch), I might have let him go but I doubt I would have ever gotten over him. I would have always had hope that he’d come back to me. (This is all a guess. I don’t know how I truly would have reacted. Maybe I would have turned stalker on him. Who knows?)
When I was in ‘like’ with the previous guys I dated, I walked away from them when they started dating someone new. That was my line in the sand. I didn’t want to interfere with their relationships with these other women, to be the reason it didn’t work out between them. I waited for a few men, knowing the women were all wrong for them and their relationships wouldn’t last, but I didn’t try to speed the process or otherwise mess with their relationships.
Have you ever let go of love? At what point did you walk away, deciding it wasn’t meant to be?
Some girls dreamed of knights in shining armor. Cynthia Sax dreamed of dragons, magnificent flying dragons. Being a bloodthirsty little thing, Cynthia usually dreamed of these dragons eating the damsels in distress. Now, she dreams of them doing... ahhh... more pleasurable things. Cynthia is happily married. Although her hubby has not yet shown any shapeshifting abilities, he does buy her medieval princess costumes to wear around the house. Cynthia's rather traditional mother-in-law now always calls before visiting.
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