New Inordinate Desire Excerpt
Here is an excerpt from Inordinate Desire. One Urge, One Plea, Keep Me Trilogy must be read prior to reading this novel.
Damon's POV:
“I’m sweaty, and you’ve already showered,” I say.
“I like you sweaty.”
I growl lightly and run my nose down her neck. She smells insanely good, but my cock is twitching to dirty her up again. Alayna wearing summer clothes makes it that much harder to keep my hands to myself, so I run my tongue along her bare shoulder.
My hands slide up the waist of her thin tank top, and when they reach her tits, nipples jut out against them. Taking hold, I pinch the hard peaks between my fingertips and wait for the sound that displaces the gentleman in me.
“Damon.” My name sails through a whimper as her head falls back. I groan when I recall what I did to her legs not hours ago.
“Precious, I hurt you earlier.”
Her head flies upward, and she studies my eyes as a panic fills hers. “Then we’ll do something else.”
“Are you sure?”
“Since when do you ask?”
“Since right now.”
She smiles, but it’s faint, and I’m not sure what is happening. Dropping to her knees, she starts to pull down my athletic shorts.
“Shower first,” I say, clasping my hands over hers.
Alayna stands, and as she crosses her arms, she gives me a look that is a combo of determination and defiance. “Then I’m taking another one with you.”
A slow grin spreads from my mouth as I yank her to me. “Damn, it’s a turn-on when you give me attitude. It’s hot, baby.” My lips land on hers, and I don’t ask. I take, which is obviously what she wants right now. Women confuse the hell out of me.
Damon's POV:
“I’m sweaty, and you’ve already showered,” I say.
“I like you sweaty.”
I growl lightly and run my nose down her neck. She smells insanely good, but my cock is twitching to dirty her up again. Alayna wearing summer clothes makes it that much harder to keep my hands to myself, so I run my tongue along her bare shoulder.
My hands slide up the waist of her thin tank top, and when they reach her tits, nipples jut out against them. Taking hold, I pinch the hard peaks between my fingertips and wait for the sound that displaces the gentleman in me.
“Damon.” My name sails through a whimper as her head falls back. I groan when I recall what I did to her legs not hours ago.
“Precious, I hurt you earlier.”
Her head flies upward, and she studies my eyes as a panic fills hers. “Then we’ll do something else.”
“Are you sure?”
“Since when do you ask?”
“Since right now.”
She smiles, but it’s faint, and I’m not sure what is happening. Dropping to her knees, she starts to pull down my athletic shorts.
“Shower first,” I say, clasping my hands over hers.
Alayna stands, and as she crosses her arms, she gives me a look that is a combo of determination and defiance. “Then I’m taking another one with you.”
A slow grin spreads from my mouth as I yank her to me. “Damn, it’s a turn-on when you give me attitude. It’s hot, baby.” My lips land on hers, and I don’t ask. I take, which is obviously what she wants right now. Women confuse the hell out of me.

Published on October 04, 2014 16:44
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