Roadside
Service
by
B.L. Wilde
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Cover Design by
Jo Matthews
Genre: Erotica
Scheduled
Release: September 27, 2013
Summary:
When fate brings you face-to-face with what your heart desires, how can
you ignore it?
Violet Weathers, the world’s top supermodel, is in Omaha, Nebraska for
two weeks shooting a campaign for a new skincare line that she’s the fresh new
face of.
When her car breaks down on the way to
the hotel, she is rescued by a hot mechanic who just might make her stay in
Omaha more bearable.
My Review:
This is a really nice short story. The two weeks went by way too fast and I kept hoping for more between Violet and Blake. I finished the book in a couple hours so if you're looking for a quick read with some hot sex, this book is for you! 4 out of 5!!
This is a really nice short story. The two weeks went by way too fast and I kept hoping for more between Violet and Blake. I finished the book in a couple hours so if you're looking for a quick read with some hot sex, this book is for you! 4 out of 5!!
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Excerpt (MA):
“No,
you’re the first,” he chuckled, running his fingers through my hair. “Do you
have any idea how beautiful you are? Any guy would give his life to be
me right now.”
“I doubt
that, Blake.”
“You,
Violet, have so much light in you. I’ve never felt so alive before and I know
it’s because of you.”
“You
can be incredibly sweet,” I groaned as he pulled me down toward his lips. My
hands dug into the sand when he deepened the kiss, sweeping his tongue in to
meet mine.
Kissing
Blake was quickly becoming one of my favorite pastimes.
“I
want you, Violet,” he snarled, snaking his hand down my back.
“Here?”
I gasped. What if someone saw us? I couldn’t chance any paparazzi catching us
and taking pictures. It would be on the front page of every trashy tabloid out
there within hours. Something like that coming out could put an end to my
career.
“No
one comes here. It’s a secluded beach,” he purred, running his fingers up my
legs. “Let me love you here, Beautiful.” I couldn’t resist him—I didn’t want
to.
Blake
effortlessly rolled us over so he was hovering above me. His lips began to move
down my jaw while his hands continued their way up my dress.
“I’ve
never had sex outside before,” I murmured into his ear as his mouth moved
toward my neck.
“Violet
Weathers has never had sex outside?” Blake teased, acting horrified at
the thought.
“Don’t
mock me,” I pouted, slapping his arm playfully.
“I
guess I better make this good then, huh? No pressure,” he smoldered, slipping
his hand into my panties.
“Fuck…B…Bl…Blake,”
I groaned, fisting the sand above my head as his fingers slipped inside me. “A
little warning would have been nice.”
“Oh,
you love it when I do this,” he mused, stroking my clit. “You’re getting wetter
by the second. What is it, Baby? Is it being outside? Does that excite you?” I
nodded frantically, closing my eyes as he began to really work my body. “Open
the top of your sundress for me,” he said huskily. I did as he asked, quickly
unbuttoning it and exposing my baby pink bra to him. “Pull the cups down, too,”
he demanded. Blake almost had me at the brink already; I could feel my climax
quickly approaching. Pulling my bra cups down, I exposed my breasts to him.
The
moment he leaned down and sucked my right nipple into his mouth, I exploded
around his fingers.
“Oh…God…Blake,”
I groaned out into the open air.
“I
love watching you climax,” he grinned from in between my breasts.
“You
are very good at making me cum,” I giggled, watching him undo his
trousers before tearing open a condom.
“I’m
better when I use this,” he mused, gesturing toward his covered
erection. Blake pushed my dress up around my waist, caressing my skin as he
went. I wrapped my legs around his hips, surprising him by my sudden advance as
I drew him closer to me. “A little anxious, are we?” he winked.
“I
want to see what all the fuss is about when it comes to outdoor sex,” I
countered, lifting my ass up slightly to feel the tip of his cock at my
entrance.
Blake’s
eyes turned hooded with a deep desire as he grabbed my hips and filled me in
one swift motion.
“You
better hold on,” he grunted, pulling almost completely out and then slamming
right back inside me. “This is going to be rough.”
“Ugh…yes,”
I groaned, letting Blake take me to new heights as the sun caressed my skin.
I’d never had a sexual experience like it.
“How
was that for your first experience with outdoor sex?” Blake asked, doing the
buttons on the top of my dress back up.
“Amazing,”
I panted, holding my stomach as I tried to regain my breath. “Feeling the
breeze touch your skin while someone is bringing you to life…I have no words.”
“Is
that how I make you feel?” He looked stunned.
“You
make me feel a lot of things, Blake,” I admitted, stroking his chin.
The
air between us began to thicken before he finally spoke. “We should open the
champagne,” he muttered, watching my lips.
“Good
idea,” I beamed, stretching to get the glasses that had fallen into the sand.
The rest of the afternoon was blissful as we lay on
the blanket talking about anything and everything, and occasionally getting
lost in each other.
B.L. Wilde is a British author obsessed with many things,
including heated love stories. Supported fully by her husband, she can often be
found at her desk working on her next project.
Her journey into
the world of erotica began when she started writing online stories over three
years ago, and she hasn't looked back since.
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