My Thoughts
This story took me by surprise. I thought it was going to be another typical stepbrother romance, but it ended up being a sexy and sweet love story. I loved it.
Avery ends up having to move in with Nixon who she really doesn't know very well. Her first impression when entering her new home is finding him with a girl on the table. The interesting thing is that she watches for a bit and he doesn't mind. Then all hell breaks lose and they can't stand each other. Then he offers her a roommate with benefits arrangement that she resists for about a minute then gives in to their attraction. Then they can't fight the feelings that do along with that attraction. Not for very long anyways. I really enjoyed their story.
I give His Plaything 4 hearts!
This story took me by surprise. I thought it was going to be another typical stepbrother romance, but it ended up being a sexy and sweet love story. I loved it.
Avery ends up having to move in with Nixon who she really doesn't know very well. Her first impression when entering her new home is finding him with a girl on the table. The interesting thing is that she watches for a bit and he doesn't mind. Then all hell breaks lose and they can't stand each other. Then he offers her a roommate with benefits arrangement that she resists for about a minute then gives in to their attraction. Then they can't fight the feelings that do along with that attraction. Not for very long anyways. I really enjoyed their story.
I give His Plaything 4 hearts!
Warning: If you can't handle a Navy SEAL with a filthy mouth, and a huge cock who wants to turn you into his plaything, this isn't the book for you. Carry on.
An ass you could bounce a quarter off of.
That’s the sight that greets me of my new roommate as he f*cks a blonde on the kitchen table.
That’s right before I get an eyeful of his giant cock. Cue wet panties.
Oh, and did I mention he’s a Navy SEAL?
One semester. That’s as long as I have to last—and then I’m gone, graduated, off into the real world.
But can I survive that long without becoming … his plaything?
My heart still pounding, I pressed my back against the door, as if trying to hold the thought of Nixon at bay. But no matter how pissed I was—at myself, at that manwhore and his horrible suggestion—I couldn't stop thinking about his body. I couldn't stop picturing him taking me. The sharp snap of his hips as he thrust in his long, thick cock up to the hilt. All his muscles rippling as he pounded into me with everything he had. His long, sinewy back, his washboard abs, his tight ass...
***
I could feel his eyes tracing every curve. Hell, I could practically read the dirty thoughts running through his mind.
* * *
She whimpered, and I almost moaned in response. Oh, fuck—one hit and I was addicted. I wanted to pull that sweet little noise from her lips again and again.
AMAZON * AMAZON UK
Ava enjoys naughty things. She's drawn to the forbidden and taboo, and writes kink that makes you think. Raised in Idaho, Ava now lives on the East Coast with her husband, and two dogs.
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