In some of the hottest books
I've read, the hero rode a Harley. So when I saw that Maggie Carpenter
had a biker novel, I scooped it right up. Then, I looked at the cover.
Wowza!
My next move was to IM Maggie and invite her on WWW.
Marco is seriously HOT and
he's all ours for this brief little looksee. I'd tell you to Enjoy! but
I know that you will.
MOTORCYCLE MASTER
Bad Boy Angel
BOOK DESCRIPTION
muscle for a nefarious motorcycle gang, but he has been working undercover for the D.E.A., chasing a shadowy drug lord.
For two long years Marco has been forced to remain a loner,
his life in constant danger, but when Kat Baldwin joins the club, he suddenly
finds himself in a quandary.
Rebellious, raven-haired and green-eyed, wearing leathers
that cling to her voluptuous curves, she takes his breath away. Though his keen instinct tells him
there’s more to
Kat than meets the eye, and she’s trouble with a capital T, he can’t ignore the intense chemistry
blazing between them.
Faster than his bike can race, Marco is under orders to spank
her, but when the
punishment is over, she shocks him. Chastised women drop their gaze, but
not the emerald-eyed vixen. She stares up at him with unwavering scrutiny, and
just minutes later she dares to challenge him.
He aches to fist her hair and crush her lips.
To consume her
To make her his.
Can he resist the ferocious desire?
EXCERPT
As he brushed his lips against hers,
his fingers began exploring her soaked pussy, and softly moaning she raised her
pelvis to meet his tantalizing touch.
“If we didn’t
have to go I’d tie you up and tease you for an
hour. This bed was made for my ropes.”
“Marco, you’re
killing me.”
“I am? How am I killing you?”
“The things you’re
saying, what you’re doing, it’s
been so long.”
“Spread your legs, spread them wide.”
She felt her pulse quicken as he
began kissing his way down her neck, continuing his lips on their journey to
tongue her nipples, then languidly moving his mouth past her stomach and
between her legs. As he gripped her inner thighs she felt his breath on her
sex, then the tormenting tickle of his tongue against her magic nub. She
clenched her fists, and as he continued to swirl and tease she prayed the sweet
torture would never end. Moments later one of his hands released her leg and a
finger slid inside her, and as he thrust it in and out, she could feel her
orgasm building.
“Marco,
don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
But he did, abruptly, and rising to
his knees, he flipped her over to her stomach, grabbed her hips, and pulled her
up on all fours. She expected him to take her from behind, but instead he moved
to her side, placed his arm around her waist, and smoothed his hard palm over
her cheeks.
“Did you forget who you were talking
to?” he asked,
landing a hard swat on both cheeks.
“I, uh, what do you mean?”
“You’re
definitely out of practice,” he declared landing several more.
“OWWW—OWWW, what?”
“Don’t
stop? You don’t tell me what to do. It’s
the other way around, remember?”
“I’m
sorry, Sir.”
“And I didn’t
much care for the what do you mean? A few good slaps for that, but first…” he said, letting his voice trail off
as he fondled her backside and dallied his fingers in her pussy, “you need some more teasing.”
He continued his sweet torture until
she was moaning loudly and begging to come, then landed a flurry of hot, hard
smacks.
“Point made?”
“Yes, Sir,” she gasped. “Point made, point made!”
“Do you want me?”
“Desperately.”
She had whimpered the word, and
moving behind her, he presented his cock to her soaked entrance and thrust
forward. She threw back her head, wailing in gratitude, and as he continued to
pump with ever accelerating strokes, she squeezed her eyes shut, readying
herself for the imminent climax.
“Ask
permission.”
“Sir, I’m
there, please, Sir, please may I?”
He stopped, but stayed buried inside
her, and though she uttered a deep groan, she didn’t
protest.
“Play with yourself, make yourself
come.”
Kat was beside herself. His cock felt
huge and her bottom was hot and stinging. Urgently slipping her hand against
her sex, she searched out her clit and began to rub. It was only moments later
she could feel her orgasm fast approaching.
Staying buried in her glorious
grotto, Marco stared down at her curvaceous red backside. He was on the edge,
and if he’d kept pumping he would have
exploded. Everything about her was a turn-on. Her quick wit, the shape of her
ass, her husky voice, the sounds of her pleasure…
“Please, Sir?”
“Yeah, baby, right now,” he growled, clutching her hips and
suddenly fucking her with strong, rapid strokes.
As she cried out through her climax,
he erupted, his groans loud, filling the room until the intense spasms finally
ebbed away and he slipped from her depths. Heart pounding he collapsed beside
her, and as he felt her curl into his shoulder, he closed his eyes and breathed
her in.
“I wasn’t
expecting that,” she panted. “I mean, wow.”
“Any time
you answer your door half-naked, that’s what you’re
going to get.”
“What if I open it completely naked?”
“Try it and find out.”
“Good
answer.”
He loved how she felt. Lying in his
arms, as if she belonged there. What the fuck was he going to do?
HOT TRAILER
AMAZON
KOBO
https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/motorcycle-master
A BIT ABOUT MAGGIE
Award-winning and
best-selling author Maggie Carpenter has published over fifty romance novels,
and is the recipient of a number Spanking Romance Reviews awards spanning a
variety of genres. Her readers describe her work as, romantic, funny,
suspenseful, beyond a five-star read, exciting romance with a ton of surprises.
Her work includes a
best-selling twelve-book contemporary cowboy series, Cowboys After Dark, (http://amzn.to/2ihCNtp), a warrior fantasy
trilogy, Warriors After Dark, (http://amzn.to/2iE0cDa)
contemporary love stories, and several Victorian romances. His Willful Bride
was a #1 best-seller for several weeks and a BookBub Feature Deal. She is best
known for her smart, witty, strong-willed women who bring unexpected challenge, mystery and humor
into the lives of passionate, dominant men.
Maggie has a history in
show-business both in front of and behind the camera, but moved from Los
Angeles to live in the Pacific Northwest to pursue her writing. She is an
equine enthusiast who rides every day, and writes until the wee hours of the
morning when her eyes close only because they must.
This author loves to hear
from readers. You can contact her through her website: www.MaggieCarpenter.com. To sample
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