![]() ![]() The way he drew her legs up to get the thing off… the way he held them once the fabric had fluttered to the floor, with her ankles resting on one of his shoulders, stroking her thigh with a slow hand… ![]() She peeled her shirt away while Bern stripped her skirt. “Lemme see you,” Bern told Sam as he got to his knees between her legs. Neck-deep into the humiliation and pain of discovering he was being outmanned, behind his back. Outside this space, Mike trusted that his primacy was secure. She wanted this man, as much as she wanted Mike. Mike knew those hands, and the admiring way they moved over Bern’s back and arms. ![]() Sam and Bern were kissing on the bed – that man’s strong body braced atop her soft one, his hips moving with subtle strokes and her hands exploring him in return. He braced his shoulder against the door frame, so overheated his muscles felt weak and his mind foggy. Ike was burning alive, every heartbeat pumping lava. “We should at least give him a good show, then.” I ought to make him watch the tape – he could use the pointers.”īern smiled, looking amused by her cruelty. “Serves him right, him seeing what he’s been denying me. “He caught us once.” Bern’s gaze followed her hands as she stroked his thighs. “Not for an hour, at least.” Right as she said it she heard that telltale creak, that old floorboard announcing Mike’s arrival at the threshold. ![]() He loomed, broad hand brushing over the front of his jeans. She shot the lens a smile, then turned her attention to Bern, who came to stand between her legs once more. He crouched to check the frame, and Sam saw the little red light blinking. He left her to investigate the camera, seeming to get the hang of it easily. “For you,” Bern said, stroking her cheek with his thumb, “anything.” “He could find it,” Bern warned, but his real reaction was evident in his parted, flushed lips, his slitted eyes. “Give me something to remember you by, the next time your job steals you away.” “Would you mind if I taped us?” she asked him coyly, as though she couldn’t guess. Sam watched his throat work as he swallowed, and smiled to herself. His attention flashed to the side, just for a moment – to the camera on its stand. It may not be for everyone, but it is really intensely intimate.Push. Like I would beg Cara McKenna for another installment in Flynn & Laurel's story. He's an unforgettable character, and I loved the maturity between Flynn and Laurel. At one point in the story Flynn became this real and almost tactile man, for a second I was completely there the descriptors were so immersive. Controversial kink- but it's written with dignity and realness, it's not salacious, rather matter-of-fact and COMPLETELY consensual. Great characters, both vulnerable, just a titch broken and both willing to take a chance in their own ways. As a result the end left me in a happy place where I was more than ready to give up all my stars for this book. I was prepared for the hfn, quick ending and rough role play from reading other reviews of this title. Just our MCs and a whole lot of fantastic raw hotness and a short & sweet plot. Another great story with not a lot of extra trappings. I will be reading anything and everything from Cara McKenna from here on out. Is it hot in here, or is it this book? Wow. ![]()
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