Breach (Breach #1)

"I wanted to be a part of it, be a part of his soul. He was my God, and I worshiped him."

"His body was sin, his cock was sin, and I was a sinner." ~ Delilah


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"I wanted to be a part of it, be a part of his soul. He was my God, and I worshiped him."

"His body was sin, his cock was sin, and I was a sinner." ~ Delilah


Delilah Palmer --


Delilah Palmer is just an ordinary woman. Or at least, that's what she wants the outside world to believe. The last few years she's spent working her ass off as a lawyer at the Holloway and Holloway Law firm. There, everyone seems to fall for her good girl with an introvert character - act. No one knows about the pain and humiliation she suffered through as a child. She's been able to hide those tormenting memories behind a well preserved mask.

But when Nathan Thorne becomes her new colleague, the two of them have to work very closely together in their shared office. At first, they hate each other. Nathan constantly teases her, while she tries to give him the cold shoulder. But after a while, they realize they have a lot more in common than they ever expected. It turns out, Lila isn't the only one hiding behind a mask...

"Hollywood had nothing on us. Awards could be given for the lies we told, and the feelings we hid under a mask of hate and indifference."

"Nathan did that. He made me feel what I hadn't felt before: wanted, desired, beautiful, sexy. To him, I was all of those. He made me start to think all I'd been led to believe was a lie. He was filling a void. I would give him anything he wanted. It was twisted and unhealthy, but I didn't care."

"Oh, God!" I cried as he leaned down, his teeth biting into my cloth covered nipple, sucking it into his mouth.
"Not God, baby...Nathan. That's the name you'll be screaming when you come."

"Nathan had scars on the outside to match the scars he held on the inside, where as mine were all inside."

"You are my cock slut, my sex goddess, and my beautiful girl. That's all you need to know."

"I want your hands and your lips on me. You've kept me waiting long enough, Mr. Thorne."
"Fuck." His teeth nipped at my jaw. "What about my cock?"
"I want it in my pussy where it fucking belongs."

Breach isn't only a a sexual discovery for both of the main characters, it's most importantly a deeply emotional adventure. In this story we follow the journey of two people, being accustomed to keeping up appearances and hiding behind masks. But when they're together, the masks come off and both of their deepest and darkest secrets are revealed to each other...

Nathan and Lila are two tortured souls with a haunted past. They're both the same...broken. They are both equally messed up which why they are so perfect for each other. No one has ever understood them better than they understand each other. But the question is, is understanding each other enough? Is it enough to fix the problems they have?

Towards the ending, the story became more intense and grittier. The whole time I was reading it, I had a feeling something was about to go wrong. And let me just say, the first part of this series does not end with a happily ever after. There was kind of a cliffhanger but I wouldn't exactly let it hold you back from giving this story a try because to me, it turned out to be an ABSOLUTE MUST READ.

Overall, Breach was a very well written, unforgettable story that I absolutely LOVED reading. It was a fast-paced story and a real page-turner. I could not stop reading it! And well, because of how it ended, the sequel cannot come fast enough...


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"Why was he punishing me? Because I called to him, and I let him do whatever he wanted to me. Punishing himself for wanting me and doing whatever he desired to me.
Punishing us for our breach."

2.5 Stars!

2.5 Stars!

"Hollywood has nothing on us. Awards could be given for the lies we told, and the feelings we hid under a mask of hate and indifference."

“You are my cock slut, my sex goddess, and my beautiful girl. That’s all you need to know.”

“Yeah, that’s it, squeeze me. Take me all the way in. I’m not going to stop until you’re coming while screaming how much you fucking love it.”

“Yes, that’s it, baby. Take it. Flood your pussy and let it flow out onto my dick. You know you want to.”

„Listen to you moaning like a whore. You love my fingers buried inside you, don’t you? Not as much as you love my cock filling you to the hilt though.”

"How odd they were, the feelings I held. They were so different from what I had known. His anger didn’t scare me, it electrified me. It stemmed from his desire for me, and I was vibrating in anticipation."

"When he punished me, I could feel my whole being open up to him. He filled me with an emotion I couldn’t describe, but I knew I wanted more of it. I craved it."

When he pushed me over the edge, I felt my heart spring open.
I was home.
We were one in that moment, together again, bound to each other in a way neither of us understood, but were beginning to accept.

"You know, you don’t have to climb all over me to get my attention. Lifting your skirt works very well."

"My, aren’t you a naughty girl, panting for it. Tell me, Delilah, are you a dirty whore that likes to be fucked?"

"Fuck, I’m all the way in… feels so damn good. You love it, don’t you? You love sucking me off like a little cock slut."
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"Time to fuck that pussy of yours. That’s what you want, isn’t it? You like being fucked fast and rough, don’t you? You want my cock to own your pussy and pound it hard."

"Answer me! You love my cock in you, don’t you, little slut?”
“Yes. Yes! Please fuck me with your… ugh… hard cock… shit… p-pound my naughty pussy.”
"Harder. Deeper, oh fuck… so deep inside me. More! Pull me down, take me over… shit. Make me sorry for being so naughty." I whimpered again, unable to speak anymore.
"Yes, punish you. Fuck. I don’t want this… don’t want you. This." Slam. "Is." Slam. "All." Slam. "Your." Slam. "Fault!"

"Excited, my little whore? Yes, that’s what you are, letting me fuck you the way I do. You know that’s not good, letting me punish you. My cock wants to be down your throat, inside your pussy, and," he paused, his grip on my ass tightening, "in your ass. You tease me with it every fucking day."

***
“Maybe I’ll paint you white. Fuck. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Have my come all over your body.”

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"Come on, slut, come all over my cock. Come!"

"You like that, don’t you? Oh, shit… you… you like my cock thrusting into you, don’t you?” he asked, wanting an answer. “That’s how dirty of a slut you are. Tell me— you like my cock always pumping into you?"

"Now you smell like me."
"What?"
"When you go back out there, any guy who comes close will smell my jizz on you."
My eyes widened, and heat rose on my skin.
"Have fun, Honeybear," he said with a wink, a kiss to my forehead, and slap on my ass as he walked back out the door.

♥ “Look at her. She is fucking gorgeous and sexy as hell. Sin should be her middle name.”


♥ “You are my cock slut, my sex goddess, and my beautiful girl. That’s all you need to know.”


♥ “What was that?”
“I’m fucking yours!” I growled out in frustration and embarrassment.
“That’s right. Mine.”

♥ “Look at her. She is fucking gorgeous and sexy as hell. Sin should be her middle name.”


♥ “You are my cock slut, my sex goddess, and my beautiful girl. That’s all you need to know.”


♥ “What was that?”
“I’m fucking yours!” I growled out in frustration and embarrassment.
“That’s right. Mine.”

"You are my cock slut, my sex goddess, and my beautiful girl. That’s all you need to know."

"Yeah, that’s it, squeeze me. Take me all the way in. I’m not going to stop until you’re coming while screaming how much you fucking love it."

"Yes, that’s it, baby. Take it. Flood your pussy and let it flow out onto my dick. You know you want to."

"Listen to you moaning like a whore. You love my fingers buried inside you, don’t you? Not as much as you love my cock filling you to the hilt though."

"How odd they were, the feelings I held. They were so different from what I had known. His anger didn’t scare me, it electrified me. It stemmed from his desire for me, and I was vibrating in anticipation."

"When he punished me, I could feel my whole being open up to him. He filled me with an emotion I couldn’t describe, but I knew I wanted more of it. I craved it."

"When he pushed me over the edge, I felt my heart spring open.
I was home.
We were one in that moment, together again, bound to each other in a way neither of us understood, but were beginning to accept."

“I’m not worried about you being hurt by me, Lila. I’m worried about you being hurt because of me.”
“I’m angry because I’m alive. My heart, my soul…they’re gone, dead, but my body remains. This is my purgatory.”

“There’s peace in the blackness. We’ve found it. I’m beginning to embrace it.”