When Nikki Greene is kidnapped by a crime boss, the
last thing she expects is for an even more dangerous man to rescue her. She’s
already survived one brutal attack by a man claiming to care for her. She’s not
in the market for love, even though her tattooed hero awakens urges she never
expected to feel again—and some she’s never felt before.
Viper, a renowned playboy,
doesn’t want a mate. He likes the freedom of taking a different partner to bed
each night. But the moment Nikki enters his life, his bachelorhood is doomed.
Now he must work past Nikki’s trust issues to win a place in her life and bed.
He’s determined to prove that her scars are only skin-deep and together they
can have it all.
But trouble is coming for Nikki.
A menacing presence lurks on the fringes of her world, waiting for the chance
to prove to Nikki that revenge isn’t sweet, but it is deadly. Can Viper save
her this time, or will he lose her for good?
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Nikki slumped with her back
against the closed front door. To say she was relieved to see Viper leave was
an understatement. Again her hormones reacted to him. Why they had to come to
life after three years, she had no idea. And even worse yet, for her best
friend’s new brother-in-law. The situation had disaster written all over it.
Even if her fear would allow her to make a move on the unsuspecting man, her
conscience wouldn’t. As he had pointed out, they were now family. And she
couldn’t risk Gabby’s happiness by throwing herself at Viper. It would lead to
uncomfortable family gatherings.
Pushing herself off the door, she
attempted to eject her sexy rainbow-colored angel out of her mind as she went
about getting herself ready for bed. By the time she was snuggled under the blankets,
she was exhausted. Half an hour later, sleep still refused her. Her body needed
something—something she knew B.O.B. could provide.
Reaching across to her bedside
table drawer, she pulled out her purple vibrator. This silicone cock had been
the only form of male company her body had allowed over these last three years.
And he never disappointed her, except when he ran out of batteries.
Throwing the blankets back, she
quickly removed her pajamas. The cool air hit her sensitive nipples, causing
them to harden further. They were begging to be teased. Her hand molded around
her tiny breast, roughly massaging it. The harsh manhandling had more juices
leaking from her already flowing pussy. Her thumb and index finger found her
pebbled nipple, pinching it hard.
A groan escaped her as her hips
lifted from the mattress, seeking out its partner. The hand that held B.O.B.
travelled lower. B.O.B.’s head circled her hypersensitive clit. Electricity
raced through her whole being, enticing her orgasm closer to the surface.
As if on its own accord, B.O.B.
found her entrance. Scooping up some of her escaped juices, it slowly entered
her. Each thrust took her higher, but still it wasn’t enough to take her over
the edge. Suddenly Viper’s image popped into her mind. No longer were her
fingers pinching and pulling at her nipples. Instead, his mouth had engulfed
her breasts, his teeth worrying her nipples and sending shock waves throughout
her whole being. As for B.O.B., he had been replaced as well. Viper was
carrying her body to the heavens, and she welcomed it. Her imagination took the
fantasy further.
Her legs widened, allowing room
for Viper’s large body. The thrusts were coming harder and faster. Her orgasm
quickly approached, catapulting her over the edge. Still Viper’s body continued
to drive into her. Suddenly he pulled out and turned her. With her head on the
mattress and her backside in the air, he slammed back into her. At this angle
it was enough to encourage another orgasm to make itself known. It danced
around the edges, avoiding her pleas for completion. More punishing thrusts
were delivered from behind. Then it came, a command her body seemed to be
waiting for.
“Come for me, sweetheart.”
Light burst behind her closed
eyelids right before she screamed her completion. As she tumbled back to earth
she felt tears falling from her eyes. Her head was turned to the side, allowing
the sheet and mattress to absorb them. It was then that she realized how
uncomfortable she was. True to her fantasy, her backside was in the air, while
her head rested upon the bed. One arm held her balanced while the other one was
under her body. Her hand was between her legs, holding B.O.B. in her pussy.
As she went about cleaning B.O.B
and remaking her bed she expected embarrassment to consume her. It never came.
In its place was confusion. How could that fantasy have felt so real? In her
mind, she felt his body against hers. Never before had any of her masturbating
sessions felt like that.
The man she was trying to view as
family had somehow accomplished the impossible. In her mind, he had truly been
with her in this bed. Yet the fear that usually accompanied the idea of being
sexually involved with a male was absent. How was that possible? Why was he
having such an effect on her?
This man with his brightly
painted skin and rusty red hair had her craving things she didn’t think were
possible to ever want again—a sexual relationship. His messy locks with their
just-out-of-bed look called to her fingers. They desperately wanted to delve
into his thick mass of hair. His plump, kissable lips had her mouth watering
and her chin itching. In her mind she could see the stubble rash that would
appear after a kiss from her new fantasy go-to guy. How was she ever going to
look at that man again without blushing?
She was glad that she didn’t have
to see him every day. Otherwise she suspected her rampant hormones would have
her doing something impetuous. With her hormones in overdrive she knew it
wouldn’t be long before she threw herself at this man who was only being
friendly with her because of Gabby’s relationship with Devil. She needed to
minimize her exposure to Viper. It was the only way she wouldn’t embarrass
Gabby and herself.
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