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Second
Debt (Book Three) Indebted Series
Blurb
“I tried to play a game. I tried to
wield deceit as perfectly as the Hawks. But when I thought I was winning, I
wasn’t. Jethro isn’t what he seems—he’s the master of duplicity. However, I
refuse to let him annihilate me further.”
Nila Weaver has grown from naïve
seamstress to full-blown fighter. Every humdrum object is her arsenal, and
sex…sex is her greatest weapon of all.
She’s paid the First Debt. She’ll
probably pay more.
But she has no intention of letting the
Hawks win.
Jethro Hawk has found more than a
worthy adversary in Nila—he’s found the woman who could destroy him. There’s a
fine line between hatred and love, and an even finer path between fear and
respect.
The fate of his house rests on his
shoulders, but no matter how much ice lives inside his heart, Nila flames too
bright to be extinguished.
Excerpt
Just thinking of Jethro sent a spasm of
desire through my core.
Dammit, what’s happening to me?
A daydream of Jethro slamming to his
knees before me and wrenching my legs wide stole my mind. It was so vivid, so
real—a trickle of need ran down my inner thigh. I gasped as I imagined his
tongue lapping at my clit, his long fingers disappearing inside me—the same
finger that I’d tattooed with my name.
Would I come harder knowing he touched
me with a finger branded by me? Or would I hold on as tight as I could and make
him work for it?
Oh, God.
I needed to get rid of this satanic
desire. I needed to be free.
My eyes opened, latching onto the
detachable showerhead.
I could do it myself…
My heartbeat whizzed with need. I
couldn’t fight the churning demand any longer.
Reaching upward, I unhooked the
showerhead and turned the water temperature down so as not to burn myself.
Feeling awkward and ridiculous and a
hundred times guilty for what I was about to do, I braced my back on the tiled
wall and spread my legs a little.
My teeth clamped on my bottom lip as
the water pressure tickled my clit.
Oh. My. God.
My eyes rolled back as I grew bolder
and pressed the stream of heavenly water harder against my pussy.
Water cascaded down my legs while my
torso shivered from sudden cold. My nipples stiffened as I wickedly angled the
jet down and down until water shot inside me. Every jet and bubble aroused
sensitive flesh, sending my muscles clenching in joy.
I moaned.
Loudly.
My legs trembled as my neck flopped
forward and I gave myself over to the exquisite pleasure conjured by an
innocuous showerhead.
Starbursts flashed behind my eyelids;
Jethro loomed into my mind. I pictured him shrugging out of his black shirt,
prowling toward me while unbuckling his belt and unzipping his trousers. I
moaned again as my daydream shed his clothing and stood proud and naked before
me. He grabbed his cock, pumping himself hard and firm, while his eyes feasted
on what I was doing. He didn’t say a word, only watched, then crooked his
finger and beckoned me closer.
My heartbeat exceeded recommended
limits as I forced myself higher and higher, locking my knees against buckling
as an orgasm brewed into being. I rocked the showerhead, biting my lip as the
pressure spurted over my clit and then inside me. The rhythm I set was exactly
like fucking and I daren’t overthink how I looked or how depraved I felt
getting off this way.
My daydream forced its way past my
misgivings. My forehead furrowed as I trembled, both welcoming and fighting an
orgasm.
Daydream Jethro crept closer, working
his cock, a dangerous glint in his eyes. The moment I was within grabbing
distance, he captured my waist. “I need to be inside you, Nila.” I put words
into Jethro’s mouth, but it was his voice I heard in my heart.
I moaned again, angling the showerhead
harder against my clit.
“How do you want it?” my fantasy
whispered in my ear as he spun me around and pressed me hard against the wall.
I swallowed hard, answering in my mind.
“Fast and…”
“Filthy?” Daydream Jethro’s nose nuzzled
the back of my ear, sending shockwaves down my spine. “I can fuck you filthy.”
I couldn’t speak. But I didn’t have to.
My fantasy knew exactly how I needed it. Jethro bit the back of my shoulder,
spreading my legs wider with his.
“Fuck me, Jethro Hawk,” I whispered.
“Oh, I will. Believe me, I will.”
Without further warning, he dug his fingers into my hips and slammed inside me.
My fingers went numb as I slid the
showerhead from clit to entrance. I cried out as water shot inside at the same
time as Jethro thrust into me from behind, sliding deep and fast, stretching me
deliciously painfully.
My heart exploded with bliss. An orgasm
squeezed every atom, getting ready to hurl me into the stratosphere.
Jethro thrust again and I rode my new
friend the showerhead.
“Oh, God. Yes,” I hissed, rocking
harder. “Yes, yes…”
A masculine cough sounded. “You
continue to surprise me, Ms. Weaver; at least this time, I rather enjoy it.”
Everything crashed into awareness. My
daydream shattered, fracturing by my feet like broken glass. I squealed and
dropped the showerhead. It turned into a water snake, spewing water left and
right, wriggling like some terrible demon.
Jethro snickered. “You’re using up the
entire Hall’s supply of hot water. Are you planning on saving some for the rest
of the inhabitants of my home?”
Debt
Inheritance (Book One) Indebted Series
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Pepper Winters wears many roles. Some of them include
writer, reader, sometimes wife. She loves dark, taboo stories that twist with
your head. The more tortured the hero, the better, and she constantly thinks up
ways to break and fix her characters. Oh, and sex... her books have sex.
She loves to travel and has an amazing, fabulous hubby who
puts up with her love affair with her book boyfriends.
Her Dark Erotica books include:
Tears of Tess (Monsters in the Dark #1)
Quintessentially Q (Monsters in the Dark #2)
Her Grey Romance books include:
Destroyed
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