Many have recommended this book to me and I finally sat down and read it last night. Well, I’m only at the 50% mark but I can tell you right now it’s a book I would recommend as well. Has a Motorcycle Man feel…but the motorcycle club in this one is described very well. I really like that we get the background on its culture and the unapologetic way the members live in their own world within this club and don’t follow society norm. If I had to pick, Tack still wins as a sexier hero, but I very much enjoyed Horse. Dying for more books in this series.
The hero: Horse (yes, really named Horse for how he is hung) belongs to an old-school motorcycle club called The Reapers. He is very rough around the edges. He looks hot on a bike. Loves to call Marie “Sweet Butt.” He is possessive and kind of an asshole. He is a pretty fun hero.
The heroine: Marie. Her brother got involved with the Reapers, which is how she meets Horse. She is 50% completely turned on by him and 50% horrified he wants her to be his possession (maybe 60/40 *wink*). She is a pretty tough cookie and hates to be called “Sweet Butt”
This excerpt is on the explicit side..more so than other excerpts I’ve posted. Just FYI.
Goddamn. This was better than my special pink vibrator, the one with two heads and the wiggly thing. My body stiffened and I grunted, toes curling. It was right there, just out of reach.
He pulled his mouth away and laughed.
“Knew it’d be like this,” he said. “I can’t wait to get inside, you’re tight as fuck so it might hurt the first time. But I’ll stretch you out a little and then holy fuck, it’s gonna be good. Time to come.”
His mouth came over me again, sucking deep. HIs fingers starting thrusting in and out and I grunted, muscles trembling as I stiffened. So close. He paused again, but I didn’t open my eyes to see what he was doing. Maybe I should have, it would have given me some warning. When he started fucking me with his fingers again, he found my ass with his other hand. I screamed as he thrust a finger in my back entrance, exploding into his mouth as my back arched off the bed.
It took me a couple of minutes to come back to myself.
I opened my eyes to find him beside me, up on one elbow, studying me not with satisfaction but brooding, determined need. I blinked at him, dazed.
“Gonna fuck you now.”
“Sure,” I whispered, dazed. “Not sure I’m gonna be able to participate too much, think you blew a circuit of something.”
Later when he has to go get a condom….
“Do you have a condom?”
“Yeah, out in my saddlebags,” he said. “Believe it or not, I didn’t entirely plan on this.”
“Neither did I.”
“I know,” he said, rolling off me and flopping on his back. I turned on my side and looked down to see his cock for the first time.
“Oh my god…..”
It was huge. I mean, huge.
And I’ll stop there and let you all discover the rest of Horse on your own. He is a dirty, dirty man.
Reaper’s Property by Joanna Wylde
Also note, they have already changed the cover. The one above is the new one. The one at Amazon and other spots is still the older version. All the same book though.