Hero: Adam. Marine. Has lethal skills, which is good when there is an apocalypse. He has a rule that he doesn’t sleep with virgins. Too bad the possible only woman left on the planet is a virgin!! *insert drama*
Heroine: Rachel. After her family dies of the virus killing the world, she packs up to get out of the city. She meets Adam and decides her chances of survival are good with him. Plus he is super sexy.
This book is on the cracky side – meaning – the hero is very over the top alpha, literally end of the world scenario with a virgin heroine and some VERY dirty and hot sex scenes. When I say the hero is alpha, I mean he is A.L.P.H.A. — Putting under spoiler tags just to hide the naughtiness :)
“You want to know why this will never work?” he asked in a dark, gravelly voice, his lips stroking her earlobe. She gave him a jerky nod. Her whole body seemed to melt as warmth rushed between her thighs.
“If you push this,” Adam continued, “if you want more, you need to know what you’re getting into if you choose to be in my bed. This is who I am. You’ve got to know my expectations up front.”
Her knees weakened. “Wh…what expectations?”
He threaded his fingers through her hair, tightened his hand and jerked her head back, forcing her to look directly into his dark, probing eyes. Okay, that was a little scary. Despite her fear, her whole body seemed to melt. She watched his face turn hard. She trembled in his arms. Now she was beginning to understand what he’d been trying to tell her. He really had been holding back this whole time, hadn’t he? Trying to hide this part of himself, trying not to scare her.
“I expect any woman I fuck to be ready for my directions,” he declared. Her breath hitched at his harsh tone. “I might want your mouth, your pussy or your ass, anytime, any day, and you’ll say yes. I call the shots. And sometimes I like it rough. I wouldn’t hurt you, but that doesn’t mean I would always be gentle when I’m fucking your pussy.
Just so you know what type of hero you are getting *wink*
He is in charge, in control and Rachel better listen. He not only wants to keep her safe, but he wants to be in charge of her pleasure. He throws a fit when he learns she is a virgin because he doesn’t sleep with virgins. He decides when it is time to bring anther man into the relationship. At times, I felt he overwhelmed Rachel and was a little too alpha for me. But I enjoyed this apocalyptic setting and the erotic tone of the book.
And oh hey – did I mention there is a threesome??
Trevor and Adam both started to strip, peeling off T-shirts to reveal rock-hard abs. She feasted on this, watching them both as they unzipped their jeans, took off their boots and then finally stood naked with beautiful jutting cocks. It took her breath away.
Adam glanced at Trevor. “Her underwear is hot, but it’s got to go.”
Then their hands were on her, Adam tugging off her panties, Trevor unfastening her bra and slipping it free. She allowed it, lifting her limbs, rolling her hips, making it easier for them, loving every minute of this fantasy where two gorgeous men were stripping her bare. Now she was naked, with all the lights on, in front of both of them. She started to tense, old phobias resurfacing, but when all she saw reflected in their eyes was admiration and desire, she relaxed again. She was determined to be the new, more confident person she imagined herself to be, to make use of this efficient body she’d crafted for herself.
“Spread your legs,” Adam commanded. Wetness pooled between her thighs. God, she loved it when he talked like that. Her brain and body instantly clicked awake at his words. Rachel opened herself up for him.
Adam stood over her, working his magnificent cock with his hand. Her eyes widened. She’d never in her life watched a man touch himself. Hot didn’t even begin to describe it. She watched with her breath stuck in her throat as he cupped his balls, then moved one hand up and down his shaft while the other tightened under the curved tip that glistened with precome. Beautiful. She couldn’t turn her eyes away, couldn’t stop watching this primal display.
“Are you wet?” Adam stared down at her. “Open for me, touch yourself. I want to see it,” he commanded.
Her throat dried. She’d never done anything like this before.