Genre: Paranormal Romance
Triggers: Some violence but nothing too much.
Umm yes please.. hot vampire bikers? Oh.my.god.yes.please..
So I usually see vamps as this uptight, politics ridden. Not the biker, not let me say this. I love bikers, not because of the whole ‘Sons of Anarchy’ I have only ever seen one episode. I have never watched the show religiously.
Irish: good gods, he was hot as fuck and said some the most sexiest damn things I have ever read in my life.
“Damn you for being so tight, Claire. Tight and wet. I want to lick you until you come on my tongue, spread you wide and bury my face between those silky thighs of yours. Do you have any idea how many nights I’ve thought about doing that?”
Irish has wanted Clair for five years but he is a vampire and she a werewolf they are not allowed to mate outside of their race.
But the sex was eletric..
“I knew you’d taste like this. I knew just from your scent your pussy would be sweet and so, so tight,” he said, pushing the words out, husky and thick.
and sex… and raw.. and full of lust and need…
“If you don’t want this, make me stop, Claire. Say it now or I won’t be able to. I want to drive my tongue into your pussy and make you scream my name, fuck you until the only man you’ll ever want inside you is me. If you don’t want that, stop me. Now.”
there were moments when Irish was just as snarky and sarcastic as Claire.
“C’mon, Lassie. We’d better hurry before Timmy gets stuck in the well.”
he loved to bait Clair…
“So, tell me, fair maiden, did you shift because you thought you’d have to save me? Little ol’ me? I’m so incredibly touched I’d cry if I had the ability to shed tears.”
He loved her….
“I can’t do it, Claire.” “Can’t…” She swallowed hard, her chest tight. “Do what?” “Stay away from you.
they wanted to be together and they should have with no problem, the world didn’t care about sups but they weren’t allowed because of the ‘counsel’..
But they needed each other…
“Uh-uh, Librarian, back that pretty ass up. When I said I wanted to bury my tongue between your thighs, maybe I should have said I need to bury my tongue between your thighs. Spread your legs, Claire,”
“Touch me, Irish. I need you to touch me,” she pleaded, hoarse and thick.
So if you need a little were and Vamp lovin in your life I fully recommend this book. It has bikers…
both the ‘dogs’ and the ‘fangs’
it had love and emotion, it was romeo and juilet-esk but on the Biker Gang level. I loved this story and I can not wait to read about Liam and Freya.
Now I have to find away to convince Cassidy to publish this in paperback.