Let Devlin ride into your heart and stay awhile. I have to admit, he's one of my characters who remains with me and probably always will. I'll share another little taste of Devlin, my hero from my just released contemporary romance Devlin's Grace.
Here's the cover and blurb:
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And now the excerpt and links:
Here's the cover and blurb:
When
he rides out of the fog on his motorcycle, Gracie Alloway almost mistook him
for a demon rising from the smoke and steam of hell. Except she's attracted to
him from the first moment. Devlin's everything she's not - wild and a little
wicked. But opposites attract because good girl, college student Gracie wants
more of this bad boy.
Devlin
dreamed up a fantasy woman back in Iraq a lot like Gracie and she evokes a side
he hasn't shown anyone in years. She also dares to enter his personal space and
take liberties no other woman's dared. Although he struggles with
PTSD and other issues, Gracie won’t run and she refuses to abandon Devlin.
If
she can just tame him and help him battle his demons. If he can teach her how
to live a little bit more, they might just have a chance at a future together.
And now the excerpt and links:
He greeted her with a quiet smile, naked as
Adam in the Garden of Eden. His lean,
scarred body immediately aroused her, all the more because Gracie knew from his
expression he’d sloughed away some of his inner darkness for now.
Devlin glanced around the
bedroom and grinned. In place of the
candles she’d wanted Gracie draped the single bedside lamp with a thin kitchen
towel to soften the illumination. The
muted light set a similar mood and she’d found a Mannheim Steamroller CD among
Dev’s collection so delightful music created some background ambiance. Her earlier desire stirred and with a racy
little witch walk, hips swaying, Gracie walked over to him. Without a word, she touched his chest then
dropped her hands lower to cup his manhood between her palms. His cock came to life with speed and Devlin
kissed her, without artifice and with nothing between them but basic want and
sheer need.
His mouth cherished hers,
nurtured and nuzzled Gracie’s lips.
Tingles danced along her spine and legs.
Devlin’s kisses sent electricity through her nipples and turned her
pussy moist.
He held
her and his hands strayed over her flesh, removing her garments with deft
skill. His kisses continued and he moved
downward to kiss her breasts until she shivered. Gracie’s fingers fondled Dev’s nipples and
when they turned hard beneath her touch, she put her mouth over one to suckle. His moan of pleasure fired her further and
for the first time she dropped to her knees.
Gracie took his dick into her
mouth and sucked, evoking a new sensation for her, more than a little strange
yet she liked it. When it stiffened, she
used her lips to caress and Devlin cried out with wordless delight. “Oh, Jesus,
babe,” he said, “That’s good, real good.
Don’t quit now.”
Unable to answer, Gracie used
her tongue and Devlin quivered. She
continued until she thought he’d explode in her mouth and withdrew. Dev jerked her to her feet then backed her to
the bed. In their haste for fulfillment
neither turned down the covers and as soon as she found herself on her back,
Gracie opened her legs wide. Devlin
dived between them, his cock proud and ready.
He entered her hard, swift and sure.
On impact, her walls tightened around him to squeeze as he moved within,
each thrust bringing a new wave of pure pleasure. Gracie’s body hummed with gladness as the
erotic buzz of good sex claimed her.
Their connection rocked them
both and they spiraled upward toward satisfaction, each level increasing the
intensity of the sensual spasms. Gracie
strained against Devlin, clinging and almost crying for release. His guttural noises of bliss brought her home
and they came in a wild, spinning rush of ecstasy. During the final burst of orgasm Gracie cried
out too and their voices joined in joyful noise, united in body, connected with
soul.
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/devlins-grace-lee-ann-sontheimer-murphy/1113805013?ean=2940015838688
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