Sinful
Rewards 10
A Billionaires and Bikers
Novella
By: Cynthia Sax
April 14th, 2015
Avon Red Impulse
Everything that Bee once believed in
has changed … because of him. With one heated glance, one meaningful touch, one
soul-melting kiss, he has turned her world upside down and transformed her life
forever.
She knows he'll do anything for her,
including sacrificing all that he holds dear and never letting her go.
But what is she willing to do for
him?
Will Bee embrace the unthinkable to
keep her man safe and give up her dreams to spend one more night in his arms?
Will their passion be enough to satisfy them?
So
finally Sinful Rewards 10 is here!!!!! And I am equally thrilled and devastated
all at the same time! So far we have all invested our emotions (well at least I
have) in to the Sinful Rewards series, so I might be heading into a book
hangover once this is all said and done.
So on
to the actual book. We begin with Bee losing her mind! Not literally, but she
allows all of her fears control her and inadvertently Hawke too. But Hawke;
like the delicious gentleman that he is, He tries to put all of her fears to
rest. Even when Bee puts herself in an awkward position, Hawke is there to
rescue her…damn! I need to find a man like that!
By the
end of the book a there is a new edition to Bee’s family….I just love the
pitter patter little feet on the floor. Also a big secret is revealed to Bee
and you are left wondering just how she will handle it.
As we
have come to expect with Cynthia Sax; the writing is smooth, flows well and is
so addictive, my husband has had to pull my iPad from my hands at 2am and
reminds me I have to work the next day! And this is when I get the mixed
emotions of the end of the story saga starts. But then a friend reminded me the
other day that Cynthia never says goodbye to her characters and sometimes there
is a cameo.
So yet
again Cynthia Sax blows my mind! How she comes up with these characters and storylines amazes me! I would love to one day, meet and discuss her process.
She is one of the most interactive authors I have ever had the honor of being knowing.
She is there talking to her fans at every Avon Romance Facebook chat and
friends Release Day party.
I
tilt my chin upward, silently asking for a kiss, and he obliges, covering my
lips with his, pillaging my mouth. Our tongues tangle and twist, dancing to the
rhythm of our bodies, and the bond between us tightens, every encounter tying
us together, tiny threads of emotion fusing our two souls into one.
It’s
beautiful and scary as hell. Losing him would devastate me, damaging me more
than my dad’s abandonment, more than any past betrayal, yet I can’t close my
heart to Hawke, can’t deny him anything. All I can do is give him a reason to
live, to be as cautious as I am.
I
lick his square chin, tease his scars, trying to ease his past pain. The short
brown hairs covering his skin abrade my flesh, the contrast intriguing me.
Hawke allows this adoration, fucking me without entry, his movements smooth and
slow. I sprinkle kisses along his neck, explore every swell and every indent,
outline his tattooed wings with the tip of my tongue, tracing each finely
etched feather.
“Hawke?”
I position my mouth over the sun inked in the design’s center. He meets my
gaze, his eyes brilliant blue with passion. “This is to remind you to be
careful today.” I bare my teeth, his body stiffens, and I bite down, branding
him as mine.
“Fuck.”
He jerks. “I need you.” He pulls back, bumps his cock head against my entrance,
and pushes into me, stretching me almost painfully.
I
cry out and wrap my legs around his hips, linking my ankles over his ass. He
sinks deeper and deeper, his girth pressing against my inner walls. I feel
every inch of him, the bloom of his tip, the length and width of his shaft, and
finally his coarse curls tickling my pussy lips.
“You’re
my girl,” Hawke declares as though there’s doubt. There isn’t. I’ve been his
girl since the first moment I saw him, standing defiantly naked on his balcony,
the sun’s rays shining on his bare skin.
“I’m
your girl.” I lave the mark I’ve left on his chest, soothing the hurt I caused.
He tastes of salt and man, a delicious combination.
“You’d
never bite anyone else.” Hawke’s eyes glimmer. He knows I care for him, too
much. “You only lose control with me.”
I
cover my vulnerability with a scowl. “Are we chatting or are we fucking?”
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Today bestselling author Cynthia Sax writes contemporary, Sci-Fi and paranormal
erotic romances. Her stories have been featured in Star Magazine, Real Time
With Bill Maher, and numerous best of erotic romance top ten lists.
She
lives in a world filled with magic and romance. Although her heroes may not
always say, “I love you,” they will do anything for the women they adore. They
live passionately. They play hard. They love the same women forever.
Cynthia
has loved the same wonderful man forever. Her supportive hubby offers himself
up to the joys and pains of research, while they travel the world together,
meeting fascinating people and finding inspiration in exotic places such as
Istanbul, Bali, and Chicago.
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