Beautiful Sacrifice by Ember Raine Winters
Release Date: April 20th 2017
Series: Pride and Honor #2
Genres: Adult, Romance, Suspense
Being a cop, I didn't have any choice, but I really wish I hadn't got mixed up in this case. My dark past is catching up to me ever since he barreled into my life without a care. It terrifies me that he sees right through me. He could be the one to save me . . . or break me.
It was just a job. Until it wasn't. By then the sexy little redhead had her claws in me. Now, she's in my life and I'm lost. How am I supposed to keep the demons from her past from eating her alive? I don't know, but I will do whatever it takes to make her mine.
One final search of my suitcase came up with something interesting. The red leather mini-skirt I took with me when I was posing undercover as Trixie was shoved in one of the side pockets. I figured it was the best that I could come up with on short notice, so I did the best with what I had.
I grabbed one of my white dress shirts and rolled the sleeves up to my elbows and left the top three buttons undone so it would show just enough cleavage. I teased my hair and applied a smoky eye.
“Tasha? You ready?” Twitch asked from the other room.
I looked down at myself, applied a bit of lip gloss and left the room.
The look on his face when I walked out in my thrown together outfit could only be described as hungry. I looked him up and down in his black polo shirt with his black leather jacket over the top of his broad shoulders.
His dark hair was artfully messed up and his dark stone washed jeans hugged his hips. I probably had the same hungry look on my face as he did, and he leisurely perused my body with his eyes. When his eyes finally looked up to meet mine, he groaned.
“God darlin’, if you don't quit looking at me like that we're not gonna make it to dinner,” he groaned again.
I smiled coyly and turned to get my purse.
“You promised me dinner, Dylan,” I purred as I walked toward him.
“Say it again.”
“Dylan?” I whispered huskily.
He grabbed me by my hips and crushed his lips to mine. I moaned and he took advantage of my open mouth to deepen the kiss. He attacked my mouth with such ferocity I couldn't breathe. I needed to feel him. I slid my hands up his chest, beneath his jacket, and let it slide off his shoulders on to the floor.
Grabbing his hair in both hands, I pulled him closer until not a breath of space was between our bodies. He rotated his hips and I moaned when his erection brushed my stomach. I slid my hands back down his chest and slid my hands under his shirt until I could feel the planes of his rock hard abs against my fingers.
He ripped his mouth from mine and in one swift motion, pulled his shirt over his head, and I was dumbstruck by his chiseled chest. His body was God-like in its magnificence. He grabbed me by the back of the neck and hauled my lips to his as the fingers of his other hand trailed the skin at my midriff. I shuddered and he began slowly unbuttoning my top as his lips trailed to my ear, nipping it gently.
He walked me backwards, kissing and licking down the column of my neck. I hit the wall and he lifted me so I could wrap my legs around his hips. He thrust his hips into mine and moaned, “God you're beautiful.”
At this point all the buttons on my shirt were undone and he was running his tongue along the top of my bra. He reached down and undid the front clasp with expert fingers. The shirt and bra fell to the floor at the same time, and before I knew it, he had one nipple in his mouth and he was pinching the other between his fingers.
“Dylan.” My cries seemed to spur him on.
With my skirt being hiked up around my hips, he had easy access into my panties. His long fingers found my opening and he thrust inside. I cried out his name again. The low rumbling growl that came from his throat vibrated against my nipple, and I nearly came on the spot.
“Oh God Dylan. I'm gonna come!” I yelled and he added another finger thrusting harder.
He moved his mouth from one nipple to the other and sucked, hard. I shrieked. Fireworks danced before my eyes as I came on a strangled moan.
I could feel him smile against my nipple as I started to come down off the peak, but he wasn't done with me yet.
“God, you're sexy when you come.” He growled and thrust his hips against my still pulsing core.
Ember Raine Winters is a new author who just self published her first book. She went to community college to study political science and philosophy. She is currently taking classes to get her BS in business majoring in Sports management. She is an avid reader mostly fantasy and science fiction with a little romance thrown in as well. She loves writing Science Fiction mainly dystopian but is trying her hand in Fantasy as well.
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