Blog Tour - Conquer Me by Geneva Lee

My Thoughts

Geneva takes us back to that place where two people share such an overwhelming and consuming love that they can't stand to be apart and will do anything to keep each other. Including going against the King's wishes.

I love Clara and Alexander together. I hated them apart. I wanted the kinky prince to fight for her. And man did he give it a prize worthy shot. He is simply delicious. You can feel their chemistry oozing from the words on the page. That moment when they came face to face on the dance floor...holy hotness. I wanted to give a swift kick to her friend for hiding things from her, but I totally got that she was trying to protect her bestie. I couldn't wait to get my hands on this book and loved every single page of it. I can't wait for the next one in the series.

I give Conquer Me 5 hearts!

About the Book

Alexander had the world at his feet and me on my knees...until secrets tore us apart.

I should stay away from him. I should run. But I'm addicted to him...to the pleasure and the pain.

He warned me about his dark side...about his past. But I have a past, too. Together we'll conquer our demons if we don't destroy each other first.

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Excerpt

“I trust you.” In some ways those words held more meaning than any others I’d spoken to him.

He knew it. Alexander brushed a kiss across my mouth. The sweet gesture only ratcheted up the pulse between my legs. “Put your hands behind your back.”

I obeyed without protest. His arms slipped around me, pinning my wrists together before I felt lace wrapping slowly around them. He bound them together tightly enough that there was no chance I could pull an arm free but not so much that it hurt. A thrill raced from my stomach to my throat. A strange mixture of apprehension and elation swirled through my head. I bit my lip, trying to hold the dizzying effect he had on me at bay. For the first time, I didn’t simply want this—I needed it. I needed him to take command and make me forget all the fear and anger I’d felt earlier.

He stepped back and regarded me—legs spread wide on the counter, hands bound behind my back—and smiled. The darkness that always flickered in the depths of his beautiful eyes flamed to life.

“Now you have me where you want me,” I murmured, surprised at the sultry undertone of my own voice. I wasn’t entirely certain who this vixen was, but I was eager for her to come out and play—eager to let go.

But Alexander held back, clearly not as restless as I was, and shook his head. “Not quite, poppet.”

He slid open a drawer and removed a white kitchen towel. Shaking it open, he laid it on the counter and folded it longwise into precise thirds. When he lifted it to my face, there was a moment of hesitation. He didn’t ask my permission again. He only waited for me to say no, but I was silent. Tying it around my eyes, he whispered, “You still have your voice.”

Then he was gone. I sensed his presence and knew he was standing there surveying his prize. With my sight taken from me, I was aware of the sharp intake of his breath. The air felt cooler on my bare skin. Every inch of me felt alive.

“Beautiful,” he said in appreciative voice. “First, you will eat.”

I started to protest, but it was no use. There was no arguing with Alexander’s protective side. Beside me a bag rustled and I heard the metallic crunch of foil being torn away. An exotic aroma flooded my nostrils and I breathed in, trying to guess what he’d brought home for me. I was an adventurous eater, but I’d always known what was going into my mouth.

“Open your mouth.”

I did as he instructed and spice burst across my tongue. I chewed slowly, delicately. The flavors were Moroccan, I guessed, but although I’d had the cuisine before, I’d never savored it like this, deprived of my sight—deprived of even the ability to feed myself. When I was ready, he offered me another bite and another. Something about the act, so nurturing and yet so domineering, made the experience almost orgasmic. Each bite stole another moan of pleasure from me as the unexpected textures and flavors hit my palate.

“Are you ready for the next course?” he asked at last, and something in his tone sent anticipation fluttering through me.

I nodded, licking my lips.

His hands slid under my arms and he lifted me to my feet. “Kneel.”

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Synopsis

When he kissed me, I was shocked. He was a stranger and still so familiar. It wasn't until I woke up to my picture splashed on the cover of tabloids that I realized I knew who he was.

Prince Alexander of Cambridge.

Royal bad boy.

Exiled heir to the throne.

He isn't Prince Charming. He's controlling. He's demanding. He's dangerous. And I can't say no to him.

We both have secrets—secrets that could tear us apart or drive us closer together—and as the paparazzi exposes each one, I have to decide just how far I'm willing to go for King and Country.

For readers 18 and up due to mature, erotic scenarios.

Formerly titled For King and Country

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About the Author

Geneva Lee prefers fantasy to reality, especially fantasies involving powerful, dangerous, and sexy men. You can find her devouring a good romance while avoiding the laundry and the children. She lives in Seattle with her family.

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