Title: Swink
Author: Adriana
Locke
Release Date: July 21st
Notes: Available in KINDLE
UNLIMITED
A standalone
bad boy / good girl romance
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Synopsis:
I’m that guy.
Camilla Landry rustles against me, the silky
fabric of her overpriced lingerie slipping along my bruised rib. The porcelain perfection
of her skin is even more innocent against the colorful ink dotting my own. It’s
demure meets damaged, pampered meets punctured.
So, yeah, it’s obvious I’m that guy. Dominic
Hughes. Her attempt at rebellion. Her bid to see what the other side of the
tracks feel like. I’m okay with being used because, from where I’m sitting, the
other side of the tracks have never looked so good.
MY REVIEW:
A hotter than heck, sexy as sin, sweeter than wine romance that had my heart melting and my panties practically coming off! This is one sigh-inducing, dreamy read. I fell in love with Camilla and Dominic and ADORED the sizzle with every encounter and the way this book just spoke VOLUMES to my heart.
Swink is unforgettable. Its a sexy and sweet story that leaves you panting and BEGGING...yes BEGGING for more from Miss Adriana Locke. The writing is spectacular and I LOVED how easy it was to fall in love with the story. I. Must. Have. More.
Swink gets a DANGEROUSLY GOOD FIVE SHOOTING STARS! This romance had fireworks shooting off in my mind as I was reading this...yep, its THAT freaking GOOD!
Excerpt:
“If I didn’t
have to get up so damn early in the morning and head up north for a job, I’d be
on my way over,” he promises.
“What would
you do when you got here?”
It’s a
loaded question, one that will only make it harder that he’s not here tonight.
Not that he would be here all night anyway. He doesn’t sleep here. He won’t.
He’ll come over, but I always wake up in my bed alone.
“I’d hope
you’d be wearing that yellow silk robe that isn’t long enough to cover your
ass,” he says, a grit to his voice that’s as smooth as it is rough. It reminds
me of his hands—soft enough to caress, yet coarse enough to cause my body to
fire on all cylinders. “I’d find you standing in the kitchen, watching porn on
your phone.”
“No, you
wouldn’t!” I giggle. “I don’t watch porn on my phone.”
“This is my
little fantasy,” he teases. “Don’t interrupt.”
“Fine.
Continue on,” I say, propping one leg up on a neighboring chair.
“I’d walk in
behind you and almost lose it when I see you with your hand between your legs.
Your head would fall back just a little as you moan like you do when you’re
turned on. I’d wrap your hair, still wet from a shower, around my fist and tug
your head back just a little more so I can bury my face in the crook of your
neck.”
The whimper
that passes my lips isn’t intentional, but I couldn’t deny it if I wanted to.
The thought of his hands on my skin, his breath against my cheek, his cock rock
hard and long against the small of my back, has me shifting in my seat.
Lifting the
hem of my floral-print dress, I move aside the lace of my panties and feel the
heat and wetness radiating from between my legs.
“I’d kiss
you right behind the ear just so I could feel you shiver against me,” he
breathes. “Smelling your vanilla perfume mixed with the scent of you all turned
on would make me so fucking hard.”
“And me so
wet,” I whisper.
“I lay my
hand over yours,” he continues, “my fingers holding yours in place. You breathe
in, the top of your robe falling open so I can see those big, round titties
swollen for me, wanting my mouth on them.”
“God, Dom,”
I groan, spreading my legs a little wider. Flicking at my engorged clit, the
sensation makes me gush a breath of pure need.
“What are
you doing right now?” he whispers.
“Ah,” is my
response as I roll the nub with my thumb, my eyes squeezed closed imagining it
is Dominic’s hand on me and not mine.
“Are you
touching yourself, Camilla?”
“Yes.”
“Fuck,” he
hisses. “Do you wish it were me?”
“Yes.”
“I’d shove
your robe up, bend you over the table, and bury myself inside you so deep you
almost can’t take it. Would you like that?”
“Yes,” I
almost moan. My back is now arched, my breathing heavy and panting, as I replay
two days ago when his words tonight were almost a play-for-play.
“I love the
way you squeeze around me. Your little pussy almost milks my cock, begs for it.
Do you know that?”
My eyelids
squeeze together harder, almost painfully hard, as I touch myself in just the
right way. The burn begins low in my stomach, the rumble getting louder with
each and every movement of my hand.
The lace of
my panties causes friction against the back of my palm, just another bit of
sensation that sends me on a spiral higher and higher.
“Think of
how good it feels when I hit that spot in the back of your pussy,” he coaxes.
“The way you let loose. How your legs shake as you flood my cock with so much
fucking juice that it almost shoves me out of you.”
“Dom,” I
utter through clenched teeth as the tremors of my orgasm start to hit me
full-on.
“You coming,
baby? You coming thinking of me buried inside you?”
“Yessssss.”
My body hums
at the imagery he’s painted for me, the thought of him doing all of those
things sending me on a high that could only be topped if it were him doing them.
Sucking in a
breath, I hear him follow suit, as I whimper at the aftershocks of my climax.
My legs relax, the riot in my stomach eases, as I let my head fall back with a
contented, satisfied sigh.
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AUTHOR BIO
USA Today
Bestselling author Adriana Locke lives and breathes books. After years of
slightly obsessive relationships with the flawed bad boys created by other
authors, Adriana has created her own.
She resides in the
Midwest with her husband, sons, and two dogs. She spends a large amount of time
playing with her kids, drinking coffee, and cooking. You can find her outside
if the weather's nice and there's always a piece of candy in her pocket.
For sneak peeks, giveaways, and more, please join Adriana's Facebook
Group, Books by Adriana Locke, or her Goodreads group, All Locked Up.
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