In the conclusion to their story both Raven and Gage are working through all that happened to her. She not only struggles with the incident itself, but also the worry that Gage couldn't possibly want her now. Gage is dealing with the guilt of not being able to keep her safe and not knowing how to help her. Both are grieving and emotions are so raw. All of this brings them even closer together and strengthens the bond between them. They will need that strength when they find out who is behind trying to keep them apart.
My heart broke for Raven not only for the nightmare she endured, but also in discovering who was behind it all. Heart wrenching. I love that Gage was so supportive and understanding of her healing. I really enjoyed their story.
I give Claimed 5 hearts!
**Raven**
I’m broken. Damaged goods. I was violated in the vilest way possible and I’ll never be the same. He’ll never claim me now. Why would he even still want me? Why would anyone? I don’t have what he wants anymore. I’m not even the same girl he met. He’ll leave me just like everyone else in my life. I don’t want him to go. He’s all I have.
**Gage**
I should have protected her and I didn’t. Everything that happened is my fault and if she wants nothing to do with me I wouldn’t blame her. I know I should have stayed away from her but I was selfish. I still am. I’ll move Heaven, Hell, and everything in between in order to make things right. I don’t want to lose her. I can’t. She’s mine.
18+ for explicit language, violence, drug use, and sexual
situations. Book 3 in a series. **NOT A STANDALONE** Books 1 & 2, Forbidden
and Tempted, must be read first.
**DISCLAIMER** This book explores the themes of sexual
assault, and depression. If these are triggers for you, please proceed with
caution.
He leans over me and claims my lips, kissing me the way he
did before all this shit happened. It’s not the gentle, careful kiss of the
past few months but a hungry, passionate mouth-fuck I’d come to love from him.
I glide my fingers through his hair, moaning as his hard dick connects with my
pussy. He groans and leaves my lips, kissing his way across my cheek and down
my neck, stopping at my breasts. Pulling my hardened nipple into his mouth, he
sucks while his thumb and index finger torment the other.
“Perfect,” he whispers.
My back arches and he cups both breasts as his lips move
down my stomach. I squirm beneath him, desperate to finally feel him inside me.
“Waited so long for this, babe.”
“Then why are you stalling?” I demand impatiently.
His lips stretch into a smile against my skin. “Not
stalling, doll. Savoring.”
Fuck. Me.
He spreads my legs and kneels between them, sliding his
tongue over his lips. Baby Jesus, he’s going to lick me. I prop myself up on my
elbows and watch as he stares at me like I’m a juicy steak.
“You’re going to come on my tongue, and then I want to feel
that tight pussy clenching on my dick.”
He lowers his head and I fall back on the mattress as his
tongue glides between my lips.
“Gage.”
Fucking hell! What manner of torture is this? His tongue
swirls all over my pussy and he lets out a satisfied moan.
“Sweet…so sweet.” Once again, I feel his lips stretch in a
smile. “No monkey bread can compare.”
Music and writing are my two great loves. I always thought
I'd be doing one or the other. Alas, I cannot sing or play an instrument so I'm
relegated to listening to music (and eating copious amounts of chocolate) while
I write. Hoping you'll enjoy my characters as much as I do!
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