Coco Cadence tempted me as soon as she let know of the title of this book: BASTARD! And it's a stepbrother romance too! It had to be mine ;o)
MY OPINION
This is an
exciting second-chance stepbrother
romance. I relished every line of swift-paced dialogue full of banter and sexy
innuendo.
A cocky
motorcycle racer and the girl of his naughty dreams who has to fork for him to
clean up his image? Bring it on!
I've come to
realise that I'm fond of snippets into the characters' past interspersed with
the longer chapters of their current life. One thing that I like is when the
male character actively pursues the heroine, so it was rewarding to see this
hot biker fighting to get Emily back. He uses all his considerable male charms
to wear her emotional barriers down so that she forgives him for their
traumatic past together.
Despite the
light mood, there is lots of strong emotions in the story. Regret, fury, lust,
doubt... all vie for the prize of Em and Chris's hearts. I liked very much to
find out what had separated them at first, and how Chris now fights against
everything to seduce Em's mind and body again.
The final
part is all about emotions and a couple of twisted secrets coming to light. And
let's not forget those heart-racing steamy times. They rock! I really enjoyed
Bastard, it's fun, hot and entertaining till the last page.
Favourite Quote:
I'm floating between wantonness and deep-seated hatred, and I can't pick a side.
His love is what I need, what I desire, but it broke me all the same.
A Stepbrother Romance
Author: Coco Cadence
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: September 16, 2015
I’m a f*cking bastard.
I f*ck girls to forget about her.
She’s the girl I’m not supposed to want … my step-sister.
She hates me for what I’ve done.
I ruined her life.
Now I’m a Motocross racer. A winner. A player. A bastard.
Now I’m a Motocross racer. A winner. A player. A bastard.
But being a bastard comes with bad press.
Lucky for me Emily is a PR agent.
When she comes to work for me, I’ll make her remember why she once wanted me too.
When she comes to work for me, I’ll make her remember why she once wanted me too.
She can’t say no … she needs me to keep her job, and I need her to f*ck me.
One way or another, she will be mine again.
One way or another, she will be mine again.
BEWARE THE EXCERPT!
He leans back, his lips red from kissing me, and dear f*cking god, they look suckable.
“F*ck, you’re so beautiful,” he rasps, making me blush. “Don’t hide from me, Em. I wanna feel your skin. See you without anything between us.” With his index finger, he tips up my chin. “I want all of you.” He leans in and presses a deep, toe-curling kiss on my lips. “Give me all of you, Em. Everything.”
Oh god, why’d he have to say such a thing? I don’t know how to respond.
“I—”
He places a finger on my lips. “Don’t say a word. I’ll show you how good it can be.”
He plants another kiss on my lips, eliciting my lips to move up with him as we separate. Damn, why do I want this so much? I’m addicted to his taste, his touch.
I let him sweep me off my feet, I admit. I have no defense anymore, all my barriers are down, and I live at the moment, clinging to his lips like it’s my source of energy. This isn’t me. I don’t let guys get close so quickly, but this is Chris, and he’s gotten me deep … deep in trouble.
My hardened nipples rub against his shirt as he lowers me onto the table, kissing his way down my chest. My breath hitches in my throat as he licks my nipple, circling around the crown, teasing the peak. His delicious kisses burn me to my core, and when his fingers travel down my body to my panties, they’re completely soaked.
“Like this?” he groans, taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard.
My body arches to meet him, desperate for more. I dare not say the words that come to mind; f*ck, yes. I feel ashamed to admit it, but I’m letting myself fall for his seduction. Hard.
“F*ck, you’re so beautiful,” he rasps, making me blush. “Don’t hide from me, Em. I wanna feel your skin. See you without anything between us.” With his index finger, he tips up my chin. “I want all of you.” He leans in and presses a deep, toe-curling kiss on my lips. “Give me all of you, Em. Everything.”
Oh god, why’d he have to say such a thing? I don’t know how to respond.
“I—”
He places a finger on my lips. “Don’t say a word. I’ll show you how good it can be.”
He plants another kiss on my lips, eliciting my lips to move up with him as we separate. Damn, why do I want this so much? I’m addicted to his taste, his touch.
I let him sweep me off my feet, I admit. I have no defense anymore, all my barriers are down, and I live at the moment, clinging to his lips like it’s my source of energy. This isn’t me. I don’t let guys get close so quickly, but this is Chris, and he’s gotten me deep … deep in trouble.
My hardened nipples rub against his shirt as he lowers me onto the table, kissing his way down my chest. My breath hitches in my throat as he licks my nipple, circling around the crown, teasing the peak. His delicious kisses burn me to my core, and when his fingers travel down my body to my panties, they’re completely soaked.
“Like this?” he groans, taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard.
My body arches to meet him, desperate for more. I dare not say the words that come to mind; f*ck, yes. I feel ashamed to admit it, but I’m letting myself fall for his seduction. Hard.
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