The heroine: Flora. Plumber and works at a diner. Stubborn and independent. She likes her smexin’ with no strings attached.

The hero: Jacob. Part of a triplet with two other really hot brothers. He has a thing for sexy plumbers.

“It’s neat.” She leaned over and kissed the edges of the swirling design that covered part of his chest and shoulder. It wasn’t large, or tacky. It was…pretty, but masculine too. His hands stroked along her sides and she took her time kissing across his chest, licking each nipple. Every touch made him catch his breath. Each shifting movement caused his cock to flex against her thigh.

His hand quit stroking and instead cupped her hips. Fingers squeezed into her sides as she leaned over, kissed his sternum and down his abs, going somewhere she hadn’t on him.

“Flora.” Her name tore off his lips as she scooted backward on her knees.

She glanced up and found him staring back. “You said slow.”

“What you’re headed for is the opposite of keeping things slow.”

She smiled but continued on. “No worries. I’ll just tease you long enough to drive you crazy, but that’s all you’ll get. Slow is the name of the game.”

A low chuckle hummed from his throat.

“Can’t wait.”

And she didn’t make him wait either. Silky liquid beaded over his tip and she licked it. A harsh breath tore from him with her tongue. Oh yes. For weeks she’d been at the mercy of his attentions, but never had she really gotten to explore him.

Never had she even taken time to explore, but tonight was different.

His length bobbed in her hand and she was anxious to learn his fit as she pulled him inside her mouth. A rewarding hiss slipped passed his lips. She tightened her grip around him, pressed her tongue against the thick base and took him to the back of her throat, out and then back again.

His thighs bunched under her. Hands worked in her hair as she licked and teased. His ass squeezed and breath gasped out into the quiet night air until her name squeaked past his lips.

“Flora,” he managed again.

A smile pulled at her lips, but she didn’t release him. Not yet. She glanced up, her gaze found his and he stilled for a moment. So did she. No more than a second passed before a thick swallow moved down his corded throat and his thighs tightened further. She sucked him in her mouth, pulled out, watching him, unable to look away from the way his eyes glazed over. How his jaw clenched.

Her breath picked up a little more. Heart beat a little faster.

His ass clenched, thighs squeezed. “This is about to end if you don’t stop right now".”

Rough Play by Keri Ford. Review coming later this week.

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I also enjoyed the first book in this series, Rough Ride.