Page 30 of Sin City


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My whole body shivers, and I want it all. When I nod, he drops to his knees and grabs my thighs firmly, spreads my legs farther apart. Keeping my eyes on his, he winks at me before he lowers his face between my thighs. He kisses the inside of my legs, and I let out a soft moan. Fuck his beard feels so great against my skin. Before I have a moment to settle myself, his tongue licks my pussy, and I jerk.

He grabs me a little firmer and growls, “Do. Not. Move.”

He buries himself again, and he licks my pussy with such force that I let out a throaty moan. Arching my back slightly to give him better access, he licks my clit in slow circles, and I feel myself getting wetter and wetter with each stroke of his tongue. I moan as he starts to increase the pace of his tongue against my clit, moving his hand from my thigh and pushes two fingers in.

He growls and bites on my clit hard.

I cry out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Diablo…My Diablo…Yes, just like that. Fuck, I am going to come.”

He picks up the speed of licking and sucking on my clit, with his fingers pumping in and out of me. I can feel my orgasm building. Never letting my eyes leave his, I feel him add a third finger, and I let out a scream.

“Fuck…Fuck…Yes…My Diablo.” I feel myself dripping on his face, and I can hear him slurping me up. All you can hear are my cries of pleasure throughout our home, and Jameson licking my pussy like he is a starved man. I am one lucky woman to have this man worship my body.

I feel him smile against my pussy before he stands still behind me.

“Your pussy is my favorite flavor, and I want your cunt every minute of everyday.” He pushes his fingers into my mouth, and I suck myself off his fingers.

Spinning me around, he picks me up by my ass, and I wrap my legs around his middle with my arms around his neck. He pushes my back against the window, the coldness of the glass makes me jump a little. Jameson chuckles.

We stare at each other, and I break the silence. “I’m pregnant…again.”

He smirks at me and cups my cheek, rubbing his thumb across. “Oh, Angel, I love seeing you pregnant with my child. You are so sexy when you are pregnant. I am obsessed with your body and with you.” He leans in to kiss my lips softly. “I love you, Aria.”

I smile and whisper. “I love you, too, Jameson.”

His eyes turn darker shade of blue. I see the Devil is ready to play, and I want it all. I will forever be thankful for walking into his tattoo studio in Las Vegas.

Acknowledgements

Thankyoutoallof you amazing readers to taking the time to read Sin City. This book really took me out of my comfort zone and it was a struggle for me to write this story of Jameson & Aria. I had this idea running around in my head about a woman freed from a horrible marriage and meets this man who is the opposite of what she thought she wanted. Throughout writing about Jameson and Aria, I wanted to show case to my readers that sometimes we think we know what we want or need, but life has a crazy way of changing that.

Thank you to my incredible editor for being my cheerleader throughout this whole process. You are a diamond in the rough and so happy that I found you! Please never leave me!

Thank you to my cover designer for slaying yet another cover of mine. I do not think this book would be what it is without the cover.

Thank you to my PA who from the start who has been by myside and the one I ask if this sounds too crazy or that. Never judges and tells me to keep going. Girl, thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Thank you to my AMAZING street team. All of you hold a special place in my heart and you help made this happen. Keep the posting, the sharing and the comments coming.

Thank you to my friends, family and husband. I may go into crazy writing modes or need quite because the characters are talking to me and I need to think. Thank you for putting up with my craziness.

Please stay tuned for more….

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novel Always Been You.

Prologue

6 years ago

Damon

Jesus, I’m a piece of shit. My father is right that I’m a piece of shit. And I’m going to break the one person who consumes my soul. I know that she’s never going to forgive me for what’s about to happen in the student parking lot. She’ll be blindsided and as a result, she really is going to hate me.

Standing with my boys from the soccer team, out of the corner of my eye, I see Mia walking toward me with her beautiful smile that reaches her ocean blue eyes and her dark chestnut hair in my favorite hair style, a messy bun. She is wearing a sundress that accents her curves I love so much. Hell, I even don’t have to see her. When it comes to Mia, it’s as if my body senses she is nearby because, this girl owns my soul. And I’ve felt this way since I first met her when we were ten.

Today, I kept my distance, which was difficult. I didn’t walk her to her classes, stop by her locker, or even walk her to lunch.

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