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Twenty-year-old Holly Pearson never dreamed that while working at her father’s motocross track she’d run into the walking, talking definition of trouble in a sexy, tattooed package—Trip Douglas, the man sent to evaluate the track for a possible investment opportunity. Holly makes no attempt to hide the fact she despises Trip, but she learns to be civil toward him when he offers to help her land the man of her dreams.
Trip needs a break from the crazy rock-and-roll lifestyle he’s been living for the past few years. With his Black Falcon band mates settling down with marriage and babies, Trip peruses an investment opportunity in motocross, something he’s always been passionate about. Hiding his celebrity status, Trip infiltrates the new business posing as a dirt bike rider training for the X-Games. The only obstacle is the owner’s daughter, Holly. She’s a real ball bustin’ Ice Queen, and she’ll do whatever it takes to make the deal fall through. Trip soon discovers that winning over his new enemy is the key to gaining a partnership in Mountain Time Speed Track.
Knowing he’s the expert on getting laid, Trip ropes Holly into becoming his ally by helping her score a date with the man she’s crushing on. The problem is, the more time Trip and Holly spend together, the more they uncover the undeniable attraction between them. Soon they both realize that even the best laid plans go to hell when you find you’re falling in love with the enemy.
**Book THREE in the Black Falcon series. Can also be read as a stand-alone novel**
My hand slides down her stomach and she whimpers as my finger finds her swollen clit. My finger glides around with ease and I suck in a quick breath. “I love how easily you get turned on for me. If makes me want to fuck you that much more.”
She groans as I glide my finger inside her. “Trip. God. Ah.”
Hearing her moan my name is enough to make me nearly come in my boxers. Sex with Holly is exciting. I love that she’s not that experienced and isn’t jaded by the experience like most of the groupies I’ve been fucking the past couple of years. Maybe that’s why each time with her feels so fucking awesome.
I work my finger in and out of her until she’s so frenzied she’s clawing at my back. I love making her body feel good. It’s almost as better than when I get to come while deep inside her…almost. The only thing better than that would be to fuck her raw and feel her wrapped around my dick like she is around my finger right now. “That greedy little pussy of yours keeps milking my finger.” I kiss her lips. “Do you want me to fuck you?” My tongue darts out and I lick her top lip. “Huh?”
“Yes,” she pants.
The way she’s panting makes my cock rock-hard. I like that I’m the only man that’s ever given her an orgasm and she knows I’m about to give her another one. Her body is begging for it. Anyone else causing her to react like this would drive me crazy. The need to claim her rages through my body. I want her to be mine. I want to be the only one who ever gets this part of her.
I trail my nose against her jaw and then whisper in her ear, “Ask me to fuck you. I want to hear you say it.”
Her head falls back against the wood as I pull out and rub her clit a few times. “Oh, God.”
I bite her earlobe hard enough for her to feel a little pain. “Say it.”
“Please, what? Say it,” I command. “Say it and I’ll give you exactly what you need.”
“Fuck me,” she says in a breathy voice. “I want you to fuck me, Trip.”
I growl into her ear. “Good girl.”
I slide my boxers down and kick them to the side, not wanting anything else between us. My cock springs free and rubs against her bare stomach as I pull her in for a kiss. Holly grabs the back of my neck and holds me against her as I deepen the kiss. She wants this just as much as I do.
I hoist her up against the wall and she wraps her legs around my waist. He wet pussy rubs against my bare shaft and I groan.
“Fuck. I want to feel you,” I say against her mouth.
She bites her lower lip. “Have you ever…”
“Only a few times with my ex, but I’ve been tested since then and I swear I’m clean,” I promise as I kiss her neck. “Have you?”
She nods. “Only once, before I left for school, but I’ve been checked too. It was a requirement to get birth control.”
“So you’re on the pill now?”
“Yes. I started taking them right before I came home from college.”
I readjust my hips and she moans as the head of my cock slides against her clit. “I want you just like this.”
She stares into my eyes. “Then take me.”
With one swift move I push inside of her. The warmth of her surrounds me and I push in all the way to the base. I close my eyes and lean my forehead against hers. “Jesus. You feel so fucking good.”
I pull back and fill her again. This time we both whimper with pure delight, which only propels me to move more. The best place on earth is right here. I’ll never grow tired of this.
I work her pussy into a frenzy as I fuck her hard and fast against the wall. When my balls tighten, I know I won’t be able to go on much longer. It feels too damn good.
Holly digs her nails into my back. She cries out my name against my lips as she comes undone in my arms while staring deep into my eyes. Witnessing her ecstasy and knowing that I made her come pushes me towards my own release.
“Fuck, Holly. I’m going to come.” Before I have time to ask if I can come inside her or not, it’s too late. I explode, filling her full. It was probably wrong of me to do that, but I couldn’t help myself and my body wouldn’t listen to my brain to hold off. In its own twisted way, I think my body took control and marked its territory. I kiss her face all over. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have—”
“It’s okay, Trip,” she says, effectively cutting me off with a kiss. “I wanted you to.”
Hmmm lets see…did I love Trip and Holly…*taps finger on chin* are you new here? Of course I loved them! It’s Trip for goodness sake! I’ve loved him for the past year since I first met his bandana wearing, cereal eating behind.
So, while Noel and Riff are off playing husband and daddy’s my Trip is at home with Tyke going stir crazy and decides he needs something different to occupy him. He finds himself across he country at a motocross facility that’s on the express train to the toilet. He decides he wants to invest in it and restore turn it in to a premier riding facility.
After getting off on the wrong foot with the owners daughter, Holly feels the need to flip her bitch switch on high and goes out of her way to be as rude as possible to Trip, the tattooed Adonis…
“You look about as much fun as an albino getting sunburn.”
When Trip says he’d like to go over the financial books…
“I doubt you can read them. You know they have no pictures, right?”
She didn’t buy his cocky BS charm and threw his game back at him. I loved that she didn’t take his sh*t and put him in his place every chance she got; bless her sarcastic smart ass!
Trip on the other hand surprised me at times. I just KNEW he’d have a fabulously filthy mouth
“Come home with me.” I promise you’ll love the way I fu*k you.”
Well ok then, I’ll go start the car!
BUT, Trip was also thoughtful, caring, and sweet. Who knew that under all those muscles and good looks was a heart of gold. We’ve got unexpected secrets, Holly’s fab-u-lous BFF, Max and scenes that had me
Obviously this is my favorite book in the series.
One click this literal bad boy today <3
One click this literal bad boy today <3
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Michelle A. Valentine is a Central Ohio nurse turned New York Times & USA Today bestselling author of erotic and New Adult romance. Her love of hard-rock music, tattoos, and sexy musicians inspired her erotic BLACK FALCON series
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