Life has not been kind to Brianna Gilmore. After a terrible childhood and
adolescence she is able to escape her troubled past and disappear. A few years
later she is starting over attending the university of her dreams. Dating is not
even a bleep on her radar. After all the terrible experiences she has had with men
throughout her life, she is not ready to give her heart away. Unfortunately, she
cannot avoid the charms of Colton Hensley.
Colton is used to getting everything he wants. He has the looks and the money –
until he meets Brianna. Pursuing her is a challenge, and getting to know her is nearly
impossible since she is reluctant to give in to him. The mystery of this adventurous,
adrenaline seeking, tough talking, most beautiful girl he has ever seen – is driving
him insane. She is all that he can think about.
And when someone dangerous comes after Brianna, will she be able to avoid telling
Colton about her past?
It’s really hard to keep your personal space open when you have a bunch of guys
trying to grind on you. I’m looking around the dance floor trying to find one friendly
face that interests me. Nothing. I look away, past the dance floor, and scan the
crowd. My eyes stop cold when I see a pair of gray eyes that I have gotten to know
too well these past few days. His square jaw tenses, and I can see from here how his
pecs tighten against the dark gray short sleeved t-shirt he is wearing tonight. Oooh,
fuckety fuck! I try to signal Ciara to look, but she is too busy making gooey eyes to a
guy next to her. I look back to where Colton was, but I don’t see him. Did I imagine
it? Am I losing my mind?
Three seconds later, I feel the heat and the energy behind me. I don’t need to look, I
already know who it is. I make myself look over my shoulder to catch him giving the
stink eye to all the guys around me. He smells great, and looks good enough to lick
every single inch of his body. I gently smile and simply mouth the word “Hi.”
Colton gets closer until his hard body is perfectly aligned with mine. He gently
removes my hair from the side of my face angled toward him and pulls it onto my
other shoulder in order to uncover my ear, and then he gets closer and whispers…
“You are a sight to see, Brianna. I’m taking a mental picture of the way you are
looking so that I can use it later on to satisfy my… thirst. And girl, you smell like
heaven. This is exactly where I want to be, nestled against my heaven.” I feel his
hands grab my hips and he pulls me even closer to him. I hate to admit it to myself -
It feels great!
He buries his nose on my neck and inhales deeply, moving his lips up my neck while
breathing in through his nose and out through his mouth so I can feel the warm air,
his warm air, against my very receptive, sensitive skin. His lips move ever so slowly
until he places them, barely touching, lightly against the bottom part of my earlobe.
This tame gesture makes me feel like a wild animal. There is a fire being ignited
down there. Adrenaline is flowing through my body from top to bottom, causing
the heat to rise up. I just know my cheeks are cherry red. Then I hear him breathing
hard – his lips are still next to my ear – and that’s when he moves in for the kill: his
teeth wrap the bottom of my earlobe and he pulls on it ever so gently. I close my
eyes and give in to the sensation. His lips take over where his teeth had been and
slowly move up my earlobe, his warm breath is intoxicating and I feel his tongue
tracing a thin line around the edge of my ear.
When I can’t take it anymore, my eyes open wide and I start to peel my body away
from his, away from him. He uses his large hands in an attempt to pull me back in,
but I am stronger than the girls he is used to dealing with, and albeit he makes a
good attempt, I pry loose from his grip. When I start to walk away, his hand grabs
mine and pulls me in, like a well rehearsed dance move. Dear God! We are now face
to face and I’m straddling his thigh. Giving me a sideway smile, that beautiful smile
with the slight crooked tooth in the bottom row, all my senses are on full alert. I can
smell his minty breath mixed with a sweet, cinnamon scent. He winks at me, and
places his cheek next to mine, one of his hands is still holding my hand and his other
arm is around me, they are such a sweet torturing device.
Since he is holding my right hand, I slowly move my left one from the top of his
shoulder down to his pec, I stop at his nipple, and I graze it with the tip of my index
finger, then flick it with my nail. It responds to my touch immediately, getting
hard and taut. Two can play this game. I look at him and lick my top lip. I see him
inhale deeply, closing his eyes and grunting. Smiling, I continue my south-bound
exploration. As my hand moves, my fingertips can feel every ridge, every line of his
well-defined abs. On the left side of my pelvis, I feel every inch of his most precious
weapon. It is long, thick and it is strong. I want to look down so bad, but I don’t.
Instead, I look up at him, and find that he’s looking at me with a tight jaw and stormy
eyes. Oh-oh, I think I may have gotten myself in a deep, sweet mess. That’s when
mercifully for me, the music set ends, and everyone stops dancing and leaves the
dance floor.
He chuckles in my ear, and says “There is never a good time for this type of
situation.” He looks down at me and continues “I’m going to need your help – can
you cover me until we get to the table?”
“Sure thing. Just walk behind me.” I smile sympathetically at him, batting my
eyelashes a little while wrapping his arm around my neck leading him away from
the dance floor. Silently I wonder how I let myself fall into this situation, and yet I
smile inside my head because I loved every second of it.
“Has anyone ever told you that you have a very dirty little mouth? I’m going to have
to show you how much I love it. I like it that you don’t play games and you tell me
exactly what you want and what you need from me. It is liberating. On top of that
it’s so hot to hear you say those things…” I grab her hand and put it on my dick. “Can
you tell what you do to me? How desperate you make me? How bad I want to be
inside of you?”
“Colton, less talk, more action.” Then her hands are on my face pulling me towards
her. Kissing her lips is fucking awesome. Brianna’s lips on mine make me feel things
that were foreign to me, the way my heart beats faster, the way my skin sizzles
when she touches me, and the fact that I do get nervous and want to make sure I
do everything just right. Her kiss starts sweet and it deepens to an urgent hunger
that we can’t quite satisfy because we just cannot get enough of each other. Our
hands are all over each other’s body, exploring, feeling, touching, reaching, and
experimenting.
“Oh, baby… I enjoy kissing you. Your lips are so soft…” I whisper with my mouth
never leaving her skin.
Her tongue starts dancing with mine, going deeper. I can’t get enough of her. My
hand goes down between her legs and she naturally spreads them open for me. I go
round and round and enter her with my middle finger first. Her mouth stops kissing
me, and opens seductively, taking a deep breath.
“Hmm, Colton, it feels so good. Feel me squeeze your finger, do you feel that?”
“Shit, yes, you are so tight!”
“That is exactly what I’m going to do to your dick when you put it inside of me.”
Then she gives me a wicked grin.
“Hmm, that sounds good. You are so ready for me.” I kiss her neck and then bite it
gently. It’s time for me to take control. I grab a hand full of her wet hair and pull her
back until her tout nipple is puckering for me to take. My mouth naturally goes to
take care of it. I lick around it a few times and finish by sucking hard and biting it
until I hear her hiss. Listening to those sexy sounds coming out of her throat and
mouth, drive me into a primal state. My mouth is on hers while my hand continues
to massage and coax her needs.
“Don’t stop, please, Colton, I need it!”
I have two fingers inside of her and my palm is massaging her clit with every push.
I can tell she is getting ready as her walls tighten. I have my middle finger curled up
and with every entry I make sure to touch her special spot.
I move my other hand from her hair to her waist when I feel her legs are giving in.
Her body is arching back, her mouth is full of sexy moans and I know she is close.
There is no description for being able to watch Brianna enjoy the pleasure that I am
giving her. It’s is so fucking exciting that I am afraid I may come before I can even
put my dick inside of her.
She is trying to open her eyes, but the intensity of what is building up is keeping
her eyes closed. “Baby, look at me.” They flutter and luckily, this time instead of
fear I see nothing but need. “Good. You are so fucking perfect. Come for me.” I drive
my fingers in and out of her faster and harder and seconds later, I have what I was
waiting for when she buckles over and over against my hand.
I grab her ass and press my erection against her and I wait for her to ride this wave.
Once she stops trembling, I whisper in her ear how much I enjoy seeing her explode
with pleasure and how horny she makes me. Brianna smiles and whispers “Really?
It seems you are behind on the score. What’s next?
Yara Greathouse spends her days working for a living in the travel industry and
volunteers for the community with Meals on Wheels. At night, she locks her office
doors and begs not to be interrupted unless there is a fire in the house, blood is
being spilled or a tornado is coming by. Sometimes it works, but she has found
that acting as a Tasmanian devil is the most effective way to stop any and all
interruptions while she is writing.
She loves writing, reading and cooking – not necessarily in that order because, as
you may know, it will always depend on what kind of mood she is in. She seems to
always get caught up in some comedic situation that causes her friends to laugh with
her, and now they recognize that if something is going to happen to anyone, it will
happen to her.
Her favorite sport is people watching and eavesdropping on ongoing conversations
anywhere and everywhere. According to her, this helps with character development.
She also enjoys taking pictures of questionable strangers without their knowledge
and of weird things she comes across.
Join her in her journey of creating great characters and great stories that will make
you laugh and will also touch your heart.
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Review by Allison
4 unavoidable stars
Rating: 4/5
Summary: Brianna is running scared from her past, and trying to make a fresh start. After serving in the ARMY she is now starting college as a new strong, and independent woman. After a chance “run” in with the college’s star football player, Colton (who has well known reputation for getting a lot of “samples”), they develop desires for each other that neither one of them know what to do with. Brianna only has ‘friends with benefits’ and only on her terms, while Colton only samples no more than a couple times, on his terms. This is their story on how they come to an agreement, but with Brianna being so secretive about her past, there comes consequences.
Likes: Brianna is a strong, heroine. I like that rather than the needy girl who is sad for herself. Colton isn’t over the top alpha or possessive and that’s refreshing. The story line flows and it keeps you wondering throughout what exactly happened to Brianna, and who the 'f ' is this Jesse guy we met in the first chapter. There are some hot scenes, and some action and it all blends beautifully. The secondary characters play great parts, and I hope to see more from them.
Dislikes. Brianna being so hard headed. Yes I know I said I liked her being Strong and Independent, but only to a point. Sometimes I wanted to reach through and smack her for acting so tough. (yes I know she was in the army, but seriously her little fit after the karaoke was a little over the top). Colton being a punk and sitting aside during one particular scene got on my nerves. The only other thing that I got annoyed with was the dialogue sometimes. Alot of the times it seems so formal. Instead of a character saying “I don’t want to go” it was said as “I do not want to go.” Sometimes its okay, but when half of the dialogue is like that the characters seem to stiff and proper for being in their 20’s.
Overall I think Yara did a great job, and I would recommend this to other readers.
