| Author: | Cindy Julian | ISBN: | 9781386008569 |
| Publisher: | Golden Ivy Publishing | Publication: | February 22, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Cindy Julian |
| ISBN: | 9781386008569 |
| Publisher: | Golden Ivy Publishing |
| Publication: | February 22, 2018 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Also available in special 3 book collection The Winning Trilogy
The final installment to the Winning Trilogy.Tensions stir as the steam rises between Gina and Alex.
Excerpt :
"Be mine?" He rasped nuzzling her ear making her puff. She sealed his mouth with hers to shut him up. Her legs tied a triangle around his hips drawing in his pelvis with a good tug. She wouldn't let him go or try and torture her body a second time.
"Dear lord," he winced gritting to the gratifying feel of her sex. She ran her frisky nails through his damp blond strands. "Please me, Alexander or suffer." She craftily threatened, nibbling across his jaw. He squirmed. The pressure was too much he was steaming. He hungered for her.
Gina felt him lunge. Her ribcage responded with a sharp hunch. He moved slow, in and out prodding her sensitive walls. She smiled in victorious satisfaction. Alex panted his hot breathe grazed her cheek. He was rippling, moist, burning. Increasing his pace pumping deep, her chest shook. Her mind was destined for cloud nine letting out a strong groan. His movements became longer and more powerful, electricity burst inside her. She cringed. His pants were hoarse and louder. She clutched the door handle with both hands. Alex spooned her body, his thrusts deep and thirsty for more. Every melody that escaped her fueled and sent him in overdrive. He took her lips feeling her walls about to convulse. He moved with animalistic passion another intense groan flew out her.
Cloud nine was no longer in plain sight. She had landed. Her hands fell to her shaggy hair trying to catch what air she could manage. Her eyes were getting foggy. The look of ecstasy on Alex reaching his peak as her juices flowed faded bit by bit. Everything was casted blank. She could feel tender hands grazing her cheek, the scraping sound of a window being winded. Whirls of breeze caused her to hum but soon felt warm muscles embracing heartily. She drifted with the moving vehicle later her eyelid unfolded in tiny crescents. The drifting seized. The glimmer of Alex lifting her numb limbs and putting the torn dress over her arms seemed but a dream.
Also available in special 3 book collection The Winning Trilogy
The final installment to the Winning Trilogy.Tensions stir as the steam rises between Gina and Alex.
Excerpt :
"Be mine?" He rasped nuzzling her ear making her puff. She sealed his mouth with hers to shut him up. Her legs tied a triangle around his hips drawing in his pelvis with a good tug. She wouldn't let him go or try and torture her body a second time.
"Dear lord," he winced gritting to the gratifying feel of her sex. She ran her frisky nails through his damp blond strands. "Please me, Alexander or suffer." She craftily threatened, nibbling across his jaw. He squirmed. The pressure was too much he was steaming. He hungered for her.
Gina felt him lunge. Her ribcage responded with a sharp hunch. He moved slow, in and out prodding her sensitive walls. She smiled in victorious satisfaction. Alex panted his hot breathe grazed her cheek. He was rippling, moist, burning. Increasing his pace pumping deep, her chest shook. Her mind was destined for cloud nine letting out a strong groan. His movements became longer and more powerful, electricity burst inside her. She cringed. His pants were hoarse and louder. She clutched the door handle with both hands. Alex spooned her body, his thrusts deep and thirsty for more. Every melody that escaped her fueled and sent him in overdrive. He took her lips feeling her walls about to convulse. He moved with animalistic passion another intense groan flew out her.
Cloud nine was no longer in plain sight. She had landed. Her hands fell to her shaggy hair trying to catch what air she could manage. Her eyes were getting foggy. The look of ecstasy on Alex reaching his peak as her juices flowed faded bit by bit. Everything was casted blank. She could feel tender hands grazing her cheek, the scraping sound of a window being winded. Whirls of breeze caused her to hum but soon felt warm muscles embracing heartily. She drifted with the moving vehicle later her eyelid unfolded in tiny crescents. The drifting seized. The glimmer of Alex lifting her numb limbs and putting the torn dress over her arms seemed but a dream.
