Title: Sudden Desires
Series: Sweet Promises #1
Author: Shanora Williams
Genre: Romantic Erotica / Erotic Suspense/ Romantic Suspense
Published: October 30, 2015
Screw the ring.
I have felt abandoned by her for years. Forgotten.
But, all of that has changed.
I’ve met an incredible woman. I didn’t mean for anything to happen with her. We were only supposed to be doing business together. But that sassy mouth, fine ass, and those perky tits got to me. It was a spur of the moment thing – both of us blinded by lust.
Is it bad to crave a woman so badly that you’ll do practically anything to hold onto her? Like make sweet promises that you know damn well can’t be kept?
Don’t be fooled. This newfound “happiness” may only be a fucking façade, and what’s worse is that I can’t let it go.
Probably not ever.
Why? Because there is only so much rejection a man can take before he finally just… gives into temptation.
“Omg! And I had thought Tainted Black had wrecked me!! I loved this book. I loved the characters, the unique plot and the sizzling romance.” ~ Lina’s Review Book Blog
“Uh .. OMGAWD .. okay I can’t say much but you need to read this book. What a mind freak. I love Shaora’s books and was giddy to see the ARC for this one on my Kindle.”~ Ramblings from Beneath the Sheets
“This book is seriously full of (DIRTY) secrets, hidden desires, betrayal, drama, forgotten vows, mistrusts, passion, love affairs, angst, jealousy, LUST-sparks, temptation, angst, hatred, deceit, determination, self-conceited persona’s, promises, sleazy businessmen, an alpha male, a bitchy resentful wife, a sexy ‘mistress’ and a best friend who doesn’t deserve the title. Gah, so much twists and turns!”~ AdequateBookWhore
All I want is the best for Colette. All I want is for her to be happy. We were happy once. Why can’t we go back to that?
My forehead drops on the marble wall of the shower. Water streams through my hair, down my chest and back. My face feels smothered with warmth, but it feels good.
With my eyes squeezed tight, I try and imagine Colette and all her naked glory. The woman has a banging body. I imagine those perky pink nipples, her face when I finally get to ramming my cock deep inside her. Only… it doesn’t work this time.
As I pump I can’t feel myself getting hard enough because all I can hear are her negative words. All I can think of is how we truly are failing as a couple. All I can think about it the reason why… Angelina.
Blue eyes appear in my imagination, and I stroke harder. My cock hardens in my hands, the veins bulging as I imagine those aqua irises looking up at me while sucking me dry. Lapping her tongue around my balls, flicking it across my tip. I shudder as I start to reach the brink. My body locks, palm against the wall, and all I can hear is her calling me Mr. Boyd in that sweet little voice.
She wanted my cock so bad she could taste it, and I wanted a mouthful of her pussy so much I was almost willing to completely demolish my marriage to make that happen.
“Fuck,” I bite out, stroking faster, harder, until finally I explode in my hand, squirting all over the fucking shower wall. “Goddamn,” I groan, pressing the side of my face on the marble. God, it’s been so long since I’ve cum. So fucking long. I pant, breathing raggedly as I keep my eyes shut, still rubbing the head of my cock, releasing every drop of cum.
I can’t believe myself, but it’s the pure imagination of Angelina who has just made me cum.
It’s her with her lips wrapped around the head of my cock, telling me to relax and to just enjoy the feel. The feel of her, right before she comes up to sit on top of my lap, allowing me to sink deep inside what I know is an eager, wet pussy.
New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author Shanora Williams considers herself a wondrous, down-to-earth author who’s all about romance, paranormal, and the historical fiction. Coffee and Oreos are her addiction. Reading is a necessity. Whenever she isn’t writing or reading, she’s most likely spending her time with family and loved ones, or watching hit TV series on Netflix.
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