Smokin’ Hot Excerpt–So Sensitive

And now for a peek at my upcoming Kensington release. This is a contemporary erotic romance that starts off my new Hard to Get trilogy! So Sensitive releases July 1st! The second book in the series, Pleasure Bound, releases Nov. 1st. The third and final book in the series (title to be announced) will release next year.

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Blurb:

When Fear Crosses The Line
At first, the mysterious emails are flattering. But soon, Gracie Baron can’t deny she has a stalker–and it’s clear she needs protection…


Into Pure Pleasure
P.I. Wade Harrison admits that his friend’s luscious assistant, Gracie, has been tantalizing him for months. So Wade jumps at the chance to offer her the personal protection she needs, free of charge. The only catch is, Gracie must agree to obey his orders–no questions asked.


The Answer Is Yes
Once Wade has Gracie alone, he isn’t shy about letting her know what he wants. His fantasies involve erotic toys and a very willing partner–and that’s just for starters. Gracie doesn’t know what she wants, but Wade is hot and restless–and surrendering to his desires may be exactly what she needs…

Excerpt:

“Now, about that blog.”
Gracie groaned. “You aren’t going to let up, are you?”

“Have I yet?”

True, he hadn’t once given up on her. Not when she’d denied his request of a date and not when she’d told him about her stalker. Some men would have taken it all in then run the other way, not willing to get involved with a woman with so much baggage. Wade wasn’t intimidated so easily, though.

“It’s called Gracie’s Ramblings.” She pulled the laptop close and typed in the address. When her header popped up, she wanted to slink under the table.

“Interesting image you’ve got there, Gracie.”

“Shut up.” Her cheeks heated as she stared at the hot, shirtless cowboy covering the top of the screen. “It was an impulse, that’s all.”

He chuckled. “I’ll bet.” The hand he had wrapped around her middle started a slow path down her body. “Maybe I should buy myself a cowboy hat.”

She slapped his forearm. “Concentrate.”

His hand didn’t stop moving until it was covering her pussy. Nuzzling her neck, Wade whispered, “How can I with you sitting on my lap?”

Gracie relaxed against him, the blog forgotten. “What about Jonas?”

He slipped his hand beneath the waistband of the shorts he’d loaned her. Warm, callused fingers touched her clit and she moaned. “We’ve got time. Spread your legs for me, baby.”

“W-Why?”

“I want to play with my pretty pussy.”

Gracie moved her legs apart, giving him better access to her body. “Oh, God, this is so crazy.”

A finger glided between her pussy lips. “No, this is necessary.”

“Necessary?” Her voice sounded as if she’d run a marathon. His effect on her was potent.

Slowly, as if savoring every inch of her, Wade pushed his finger deep. “Yeah. If I don’t touch you, I’ll die. And that would really suck.”

She didn’t laugh as he no doubt intended. Hell, it was all she could do to hold on as he teased and played with her, already he knew exactly how to touch her, how much pressure to use to elicit a moan, or several moans. The man was a very fast learner.
When a second finger joined the first, she cried out, all sense of modesty gone. All she wanted, all she craved was Wade and the things he could do with his hands, mouth, cock. He pressed his lower body upward, showing her just how much he wanted her.

“Wade, I need you,” she admitted, too eager to feel his cock stretching and filling her.

“Later for that, sweetheart,” he murmured against her ear. “Right now just feel.”

His fingers continued their gentle torment. Sliding in and out, fucking her with a maddening tempo designed to drive her to the very brink, but never beyond. “Please, Wade!”

His other hand cupped her breast and squeezed. “Soon, little angel.”

Wade stroked the curls of her mound. It seemed so wicked to make out in his kitchen. Jonas could walk in at any moment. She didn’t care. All her concentration was on Wade, his powerful body beneath her, surrounding her. His hot breath against her neck sent a shiver down her spine. She could smell the potent mixture of his aftershave and his desire.

Wade cupped her chin and brought her head back until he was staring directly into her half-closed eyes. “Is this my pussy, Gracie?”

He skimmed his thumb over her clitoris. “I want to own it. I want to hear you say it belongs to me, only me.”

She wanted to speak, needed to answer him, but his touch was electric. Only Wade had the power to make her burn so completely.
Three fingers thrust between the swollen folds of her pussy and she lost control. She pushed into his hand, seeking more, needing everything.

“Mmm, you’re so pretty like this, baby. Excited and hungry to be fucked. Later, I’m going to show you what it’s like to have this little ass filled with my cock. For now, I want you coming for me. I want your cream soaking my fingers.”

Gracie clutched onto his arm, her fingers digging into his flesh. “Please, faster, Wade.” The carnal images his words evoked ripped through her mind like some forbidden film. She ached for everything he had to give.

“Like this?” His strokes increased, driving all rational thought from her mind.

“Yes!”

His smile fluttered against her cheek. She felt his male triumph. He knew she was helpless to him. It grated on her, but she couldn’t think why. All she really cared about was the feel of Wade’s long, thick fingers filling her. His thumb flicking her clit and the hand tugging at the ring in her nipple. He was everywhere at once, driving out everything except the way he made her body hum with pleasure. Intense, hot, eager. It’d never been that way for her before. Not with any other man. With Wade, a mere touch sent her blood pressure into the danger zone.

A few more pumping strokes and she was there, soaring into the air. Wade covered her mouth with his and drank in her moans of pleasure. Only after the last little quiver died away did Wade release her mouth and pull his fingers free. He brought the wet digits to his lips, and licked each one clean. His dark smile promised things. Wild, taboo things.

“You taste like warm sweet cream.”

She blushed. “Um, thanks, I guess.”

“Hmm,” he dipped his head and kissed her, a tender peck, nothing more. When he lifted the intensity in his gaze had changed. The smoldering passion was still there, as was the hard on prodding her butt cheeks, but there seemed to be satisfaction there as well. Strange, considering he hadn’t gotten to come. “I could take the edge off for you, too. If you want.”

He shook his head and started rubbing her lower back. The soothing motion had Gracie cuddling closer. “Jonas will be here any minute. Besides when I get naked I’m going to want more than a few quick minutes in the kitchen.”

“Oh.” She didn’t know what else to say, so she didn’t say anything.