Mustang
Maddy
Revved
& Ready Book 2
By
Kacey Hammell
Contemporary Erotica
Contemporary Erotica
ISBN
9780987799326
Grey Burkhardt is an expert at a lot of
things—including keeping his feelings for Madison Evans in check. Sexy as sin
and sweet as honey, she's always revved his engine. But she's his next door
neighbor. No way is he going to muck up friendly neighborhood relations just to
satisfy the heat simmering between them.
Madison has never seen anything sexier than the tricked out GT Mustang Grey has been keeping under wraps—other than the glint of danger and intrigue in his eyes when he offers her a ride. Now is her chance to act on the deep passion she’s harbored for him because this might be her one shot at taking control.
Madison has never seen anything sexier than the tricked out GT Mustang Grey has been keeping under wraps—other than the glint of danger and intrigue in his eyes when he offers her a ride. Now is her chance to act on the deep passion she’s harbored for him because this might be her one shot at taking control.
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Excerpt
©Kacey Hammell, 2014:
He
cleared his throat and stepped closer. “You know, Mads, watching you fawn over
my car, stroking her, makes me hot. I can hear every breath you take and sigh
you release over her. It’s sexy as hell.”
She
stood still as he moved in even closer, wedging her between him and the rear
window. Thoughts of getting in the car fled as her heart raced. The hunger in
his eyes called to her, her body craved it, wanted it.
She
couldn’t deny herself any longer.
Leaning
back against the car, she smirked. “I like appreciating great things. And to be
honest, Mustangs turn me on. A lot.”
They
said confession was good for the soul. Maddy was certain she’d just cleansed
hers and there would be no going back.
Her
palms flattened on the doors behind her. “The feel of the metal, and the pulse
that emanates off the surface even when they’re not running…mmm. Everything in
me comes alive whenever I see these muscled beauties.”
Grey
lifted his arms, bracketing her in. “You’re one of the hottest chicks I know.
No other woman has ever turned me on so much by talking about cars. You know,
I’ve watched you—in a non-stalker way of course—for a long time now.”
Thrilled,
Maddy’s heart skipped a beat. “What are you going to do with me now that I’m
here?” What possessed her to ask, she had no idea, but the need and the desire
in his gaze, aimed at her, called to all her sexual instincts. There was no way
she could walk away now.
He
aligned his body with hers, his eyes hooded as he gazed down at her. She
surrendered to the headiness of this man, the pulsing rhythms of her body and
waited with bated breath.
“I’m
going to taste you...” Grey tilted his head to the side. All she could do was
stare at his lips as they came closer. “...in any sexy spot you’ll let me.”
His
mouth met hers. Maddy opened to him like a budding flower. Claimed. Possessed.
Riotous emotions swirled through her and her mind cleared. This. This type of hunger and excitement she’d been missing with
any other man was all she desired. Intense, seductive and thirst to let go and
give into the headiest of sexuality.
He
eased his tongue into her mouth, gliding along hers, exploring, tasting...
Maddy never wanted to break free.
A
low moan escaped the back of her throat. She encircled his shoulders, arms
pulling him in to stand between her legs.
His
hardness behind his shorts pressed against her. Gasping, she broke free from
his mouth and laid her head back on the car. He kissed his way down her throat.
Her pussy throbbed. Her juices flooded her panties. A shiver raced down her
spine. Her fingers clenching against his pecs, Maddy trembled as the exquisite
tortures of his lips worshipped her, and his hips rolled his cock against her.
His teeth grazed her skin along her shoulders. She widened her stance. Grey
moaned as he pushed into her, harder and more aggressive.
Laying
his forehead on her shoulder, he breathed deep. “Damn you’re intoxicating.”
Maddy
palmed the back of his head, holding him in place as his hips still moved and
let sweet agony build. The friction of her panties and shorts against her clit
were spectacular. But she needed more.
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