Sinful Rewards 8
Cynthia Sax
Blurb
Bee Carter is no longer torn between
her handsome billionaire and her tattooed bad-boy biker. After enjoying
mind-melting, world-tilting sex and experiencing the pleasure of waking in her
man's arms, she has finally made her choice.
Or has she?
A violent early morning confrontation
pits biker against billionaire and results in a shocking proposal: the
discarded man is willing to overlook Bee's wild night with his rival in order
to win her love. He will sacrifice his pride, his heart, and everything he
holds dear to have her.
Bee is unmoved by the offer … until
the man she's chosen encourages her to accept.
Sinful Rewards 8 is a sizzling hot installment filled with
delicious confrontations. The two men interested in Bee – Nicolas, the
billionaire with a dark secret, and Hawke, the tattooed bad boy biker – finally
face each other (yes, talk about awkward!) and, wowsers, is it a heated (and
almost deadly) exchange.
Here’s a snippet from this scene…
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Hawke rushes forward, lifts Nicolas off the ground, and pins
him against the wrought-iron fence, his hands wrapped around the man’s neck,
the barbed wire tattoo encircling his bulging right bicep rippling.
“Watch your mouth, Rainer,” he growls, leaning forward,
staring directly into his opponent’s eyes. “That’s my girl you’re talking to.”
***
Hawke and Nicolas are two powerful, determined men. Neither
of them are the type to back down, to admit failure or weakness. And they
don’t…not really. If Bee hadn’t been present, I suspect the encounter would
have been even more hostile with one or both of the men ending up in jail or
dead.
This is the first of several confrontations (there’s another
confrontation that I KNOW Sinful Rewards readers very much want to see and will
cheer during). Sinful Rewards 8 is definitely the most intense installment in
the story thus far.
These confrontations are needed. They aren’t inserted for
titillation (though they ARE titillating! Who doesn’t love a good smack down
between two hot, hunky men? Sign me up for those ringside seats!).
Nicolas and Hawke had to meet. This very physical
confrontation shakes them out of their civilized, ‘trying to behave and impress
others’ acts, showing Bee, our heroine, a glimpse of their true selves.
By seeing the two of them together, interacting this way,
unchained and emotional, she learns more about these rivals for her affections.
She can make a better decision.
I love reading these fictional confrontations. The scenes
get my blood pumping and my heart racing. I really enjoy it when characters say
or do things I’d never dare to contemplate in real life. I would never threaten
a rival the way Hawke threatens Nicolas. (looks at my spaghetti arms) I
certainly couldn’t pin this rival against a fence. But Hawke does and I love
it.
How do you feel about confrontations between characters in
erotic romances? Do you enjoy them or do you cringe? Do you think they’re sexy?
How do you read these scenes? Do you slow down? Speed up? Skip to the end of
the scene to find out how it ends?
R-Rated Excerpt
We’re one, linked by our desire. I guide his shaft to my empty entrance, moan into his throat as he pushes inside me, stretching me tight. He’s so damn large, his cock as massive as the rest of him, and, if I hadn’t taken him last night, I’d be concerned. But this is our second fuck and I’m fearless, lifting my hips, speeding the long, slow glide of rigid shaft into warm, wet pussy. In Hawke’s brilliant blue eyes I see a reflection of my own wonder, my own joy. This experience is as unique for him as it is for me, energy flowing from his body to mine and back again, a continuous loop growing stronger and stronger. Finally, my pussy lips touch the curls at his base. “Fuck,” he mutters, this one word encompassing my feelings. “You’re perfect, love.” When I’m with him, I am perfect and I belong, my curves meshing with his muscle, my smaller body fitting into his larger physique. Hawke pulls back and surges forward and I gasp, gripping his shoulders, a ripple of pleasure flowing over me. He retreats and advances, retreats and advances, his rhythm constant and too controlled for my liking. I want him to be as wild for me as I am for him. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I kick my heels into his clenched ass cheeks. Hawke jerks, growls words I can’t decipher, and pushes back, taking me harder, deeper. I laugh, exhilarated by his reaction, and rise up to meet him, clenching my inner walls around his shaft, shredding his restraint even more. His lips flatten into a determined white line as we battle for dominance, driving each other insane with desire. Sweat beads on our skin, slicking our bodies and darkening Hawke’s tattoos, making us one. I pant, he grunts, and the bed rocks, the sounds of our lust echoing in my ears, exciting me. As he thrusts into me, I lick his chin, his stubble scraping my tongue, the salt of his efforts filling my mouth. He shudders, his shaft swelling inside me, his balls hugging his body, and the pulse of need within me grows, a tempo I can’t ignore. “Hawke.” I dig my fingernails into his shoulders, trying to delay my release. “No . . . curtains,” he huffs, his hot breath blowing over my cheeks. His biceps bulge as he braces himself above me. His chest flattens my breasts. “Watching . . . us.” He knows what to say to drive me wild.
Author Bio CYNTHIA SAX 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.
Please visit her on the web at www.CynthiaSax.com. BUY LINKS Amazon / Barnes & Noble
Sinful Rewards 9 will be on-sale March 17th
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