Our Review....
5 Sexy Stars
If you are in the mood for a sexy steamy story about 2 sexy brothers, then this is the perfect book for you. Kyan is not your typical man, he is the epitome of sex on a stick. He does not do relationships, he f*k#s. He uses women for pleasure but one day SHE is spotted sitting at the bar and turns his world around.
I may not know Calla, but the hour I spent with her is enough for me to want more of her. I don’t do relationships; not anymore. I don’t have the time nor have I had the desire to be tied down to one girl, but to be honest, if she wanted me to pleasure her; I definitely wouldn’t turn her away.
Calla has been scorned and is now trying to pick up the pieces and move on. Calla and her best friend moved into this amazing apartment with a bar downstairs, a giant step in the direction of greatness and accomplishment since starting their wedding photography business.
After unpacking a few boxes Calla strolled down to the bar. After a few beers, HE walked in. You could just feel the sexual tension, this is where it gets good!! I won't give you all the juicy details but I can say......you need to read this book!
Kyan… the sexy guy with a gym bag and firm ass. Holy wet dreams…
Kyan asks Calla to photograph him for a book cover, and she gets more than she bargins for. What A sweet treat! Victoria writes this part so well, you can literally feel the desire Calla feels. Damn, I wouldn't mind having a camera and Kyan in a room alone!!
I’ve never felt such intense pleasure just from a man being inside me. This feels so good that it’s almost unbearable.
Ok, so did I mention Hunter? Wel, Hunter is Kyans little brother, sex on a stick #2. Crazy enough, Hunter and Calla went to high school together. After catching up, they both tell each other that they had secret crushes on each other.
“I want to fuck you all over this apartment, Calla.” He kisses me in a way that causes me to feel weak, before he pulls away and bites his bottom lip. “But first.” He yanks my panties down before pulling my shirt over my head and unsnapping my bra, letting it fall to the floor. “I want to fuck you against my shower wall and wash my brother off you.”
What is a girl to do? Two sexy as sin brothers with a "sex only" deal with both, the twist? She doesn't realize that they are brothers, but they both know what the other is doing.
Holy shit… I just had sex with two guys within two days. Two insanely, sexy guys that I could only dream of even kissing.
Things begin to heat up when Calla realizes that her feelings for Kyan are not just that of passion but love. When she needs him most he is right by her side, helping her deal with her painful past. As I said before, Kyan doesn't do love or relationships but with Calla things are changing. He becomes jealous or her relationship with his brother. Kyan needs to man up and figure out his feeling before he loses her.
Victoria knows how to write sexy and steamy scenes and this one is sure to please! The sexual banter between Calla and the Wilder brothers is amazing. This is a must read book, if you have any question in you mind if this is a book you want to read....take it from me....you need to read this book.
Blurb...
2 brothers... 1 girl... I never expected to be that girl. The one desiring the touch of two brothers and being thrust into a world of intense pleasure. Not in reality anyway. Both of these brothers are out to please and they both have the equipment to do it. The Wilder brothers have proved that. Kyan Wilder fucks like no other man I've ever experienced. He's rough, creative and still willing to be gentle when you need it. He's every single woman's desire brought to life and he's not willing to let me go until he's done pleasing me in every possible way he can. Hunter Wilder is a loose cannon. He likes to party, get wild and then show you a good time in the bedroom. He keeps me pleased and reminds me that I'm still young and not everything in life needs to be so serious. We're all fine with sharing. Things are going smoothly. It saves the brothers from having to commit and it ensures that I'll always get the sexual satisfaction that I desire. I mean what girl doesn’t dream of having sex with the two most sinfully sexiest brothers to walk this earth? Well I didn’t… Until I got a taste. But then I remembered that nothing this good lasts forever...
Excerpt...
Kyan is watching me with a lazy smirk as I look down at my camera. “I guess the next spot is in my bedroom. Not many girls get invited in there.” He tugs on the end of my ponytail as his eyes roam over my body. “Good thing you dressed comfortably. You need to be flexible for this part.” I watch the way his ass and back muscles move as he exits the room. “Holy shit,” I say to myself. I pull my shirt away from my chest as I get an instant rush of heat through my body. He does this on purpose; uses the perfect words to make a girl sweat bullets. He’s sexy, smooth, and successful; the perfect blend of trouble. I stop in his doorway and watch him as he undoes his jeans and tugs at his zipper. His eyes meet mine and stay there, as he drops his jeans and kicks them aside. I can’t help but to take notice of his thick thighs and how they flex whenever he moves. Drool… don’t expose yourself now. He walks over to stand in front of me and reaches for my camera, setting it down on the foot of his bed. It sinks into the thick, white blanket and we both watch it before locking eyes again. “Show me how you want my boxers.” Grabbing my arms, he places my hands on the top of his briefs. “Excuse me?” He takes my fingers and hooks them into the front of his black briefs. “Pull them down to where you want them. Show me.” This is too much power. Too much power is never a good thing. I gently tug them down a bit, exposing the top of his hipbones. He laughs. “Are you uncomfortable with me being in my boxers?” He pulls me toward him. “Let’s fix that.” Before I know it he’s on his knees, tugging my shorts down my legs. I instantly get embarrassed. “What are you doing?” He grabs my hips and lifts me as he kicks his foot out and pushes my shorts across the floor. “There. Now we’re both in our underwear. Better?” I look down at my black, lacy panties, before looking up to see that he’s biting his bottom lip. Again, he always seems to do that when he shows interest. I feel silly so I start to laugh. “Are you serious?” He reaches for my hands again and practically shoves them into the top of his briefs. “Dead serious.” He flashes his dimples. “Now take control and show me how you want my boxers.” The power behind his demand feeds me and I find myself tugging his black briefs down until the top of his thick shaft is exposed, along with the top part of his muscular ass. He looks down and lifts an eyebrow. “Better.” He hands me my camera before he walks around the side of the bed and tugs the huge blanket off, leaving nothing but a black, silk sheet. I feel oddly confident standing here in my underwear about to photograph America’s sexiest bachelor. I’m not sure if this is a temporary confidence, but it feels good. I’m having fun. I find myself kicking my shoes aside and jumping onto his bed while trying to balance my camera. He smiles up at me as he lies down on his back and adjusts the sheet so that it’s between his legs. Without my direction, he places one hand behind his head and waits for me to start snapping pictures. It seems with each click of the button that his briefs start to get lower and lower, exposing more of his body. Playing it smooth, he flips over onto his stomach. He lowers his briefs until the top half of his ass is exposed. His ass is so round and firm that all I want to do is bite it. My breathing picks up as he slides one arm under his pillow and looks up with a seductive look in his eyes. He must notice my change in breathing, because his eyes meet mine and suddenly he sits up and gets on his knees below me. I’m standing on his bed and he’s just looking up at me with the sexiest face I’ve ever seen. His question surprises me. “Have you ever thought about fucking me?” My saliva thick, I swallow, and let out a nervous laugh. “What?” He reaches for my camera and pulls it out of my hand, before tossing it beside him. Then he grips onto my hips and looks up at me. “Have. You. Ever. Thought. About. Fucking. Me?” He grips my hips harder when I don’t answer him. “Tell me the truth. Please don’t ever lie to me.”
About the author....
Victoria Ashley grew up in Rockford, IL and has had a passion for reading for as long as she can remember. After finding a reading app where it allowed readers to upload their own stories, she gave it a shot and writing became her passion. She lives for a good romance book with tattooed bad boys that are just highly misunderstood and is not afraid to be caught crying during a good read. When she’s not reading or writing about bad boys, you can find her watching her favorites shows such as Sons Of Anarchy, Dexter and True Blood. She is the author of Wake Up Call, This Regret, Slade, Hemy, and Get Off on the Pain. Victoria is currently working on more releases for 2015.
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