Mustang Maddy
Revved
& Ready Book 2
By Kacey
Hammell
Contemporary Erotica
Contemporary Erotica
ISBN
9780987799326
Grey Burkhardt is an expert at a lot of things—including
keeping his feelings for Madison Evans in check. Sexy as sin and sweet as
honey, she's always revved his engine. But she's his next door neighbor. No way
is he going to muck up friendly neighborhood relations just to satisfy the heat
simmering between them.
Madison has never seen anything sexier than the tricked out GT Mustang Grey has been keeping under wraps—other than the glint of danger and intrigue in his eyes when he offers her a ride. Now is her chance to act on the deep passion she’s harbored for him because this might be her one shot at taking control.
Madison has never seen anything sexier than the tricked out GT Mustang Grey has been keeping under wraps—other than the glint of danger and intrigue in his eyes when he offers her a ride. Now is her chance to act on the deep passion she’s harbored for him because this might be her one shot at taking control.
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Excerpt
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He cleared his throat
and stepped closer. “You know, Mads, watching you fawn over my car, stroking
her, makes me hot. I can hear every breath you take and sigh you release over
her. It’s sexy as hell.”
She stood still as he
moved in even closer, wedging her between him and the rear window. Thoughts of
getting in the car fled as her heart raced. The hunger in his eyes called to
her, her body craved it, wanted it.
She couldn’t deny
herself any longer.
Leaning back against
the car, she smirked. “I like appreciating great things. And to be honest,
Mustangs turn me on. A lot.”
They said confession
was good for the soul. Maddy was certain she’d just cleansed hers and there
would be no going back.
Her palms flattened
on the doors behind her. “The feel of the metal, and the pulse that emanates
off the surface even when they’re not running…mmm. Everything in me comes alive
whenever I see these muscled beauties.”
Grey lifted his arms,
bracketing her in. “You’re one of the hottest chicks I know. No other woman has
ever turned me on so much by talking about cars. You know, I’ve watched you—in
a non-stalker way of course—for a long time now.”
Thrilled, Maddy’s
heart skipped a beat. “What are you going to do with me now that I’m here?”
What possessed her to ask, she had no idea, but the need and the desire in his
gaze, aimed at her, called to all her sexual instincts. There was no way she
could walk away now.
He aligned his body
with hers, his eyes hooded as he gazed down at her. She surrendered to the
headiness of this man, the pulsing rhythms of her body and waited with bated
breath.
“I’m going to taste
you...” Grey tilted his head to the side. All she could do was stare at his
lips as they came closer. “...in any sexy spot you’ll let me.”
His mouth met hers.
Maddy opened to him like a budding flower. Claimed. Possessed. Riotous emotions
swirled through her and her mind cleared. This.
This type of hunger and excitement she’d been missing with any other man was
all she desired. Intense, seductive and thirst to let go and give into the
headiest of sexuality.
He eased his tongue
into her mouth, gliding along hers, exploring, tasting... Maddy never wanted to
break free.
A low moan escaped
the back of her throat. She encircled his shoulders, arms pulling him in to
stand between her legs.
His hardness behind
his shorts pressed against her. Gasping, she broke free from his mouth and laid
her head back on the car. He kissed his way down her throat. Her pussy
throbbed. Her juices flooded her panties. A shiver raced down her spine. Her fingers
clenching against his pecs, Maddy trembled as the exquisite tortures of his
lips worshipped her, and his hips rolled his cock against her. His teeth grazed
her skin along her shoulders. She widened her stance. Grey moaned as he pushed
into her, harder and more aggressive.
Laying his forehead
on her shoulder, he breathed deep. “Damn you’re intoxicating.”
Maddy palmed the back of his head,
holding him in place as his hips still moved and let sweet agony build. The
friction of her panties and shorts against her clit were spectacular. But she
needed more.
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