Review of Why Her? (Mistaken Identities #2) by Rie Warren

“Don’t get dressed on my account.”

 

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Book Length (Est.): 187 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

If you believe in second chances . . .

All I did was dance with her at a bar. Just once.
Then this undeniably gorgeous party girl, Stevie, turns up at my house, the contractor in charge of my remodel.
Ha!
How am I supposed to take her seriously?
The problem is she’s excellent at her job, which aggravates me even more.
She’s changing my house, changing my life, and my animal urge to protect and possess her feels like a betrayal to my deceased wife.

She’s absolutely unsuitable.
He’s uptight, f*** hot, and there’s no way she can compete with the ghost of his wife.

A book full of filthy sex and beautiful tortured romance. Why Her? is a standalone novel with a tear-worthy HEA, no cheating, no cliffhangers, just all yes. Keep the fan handy, you’ll need it.

Jennifer’s Review:

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author.*

Stevie liked to let a little steam off every once in a while, but heels and sexy outfits weren’t her normal garb…nope, that’s steel-toed boots and a hard hat. She loved being a contractor and her father is trusting her on her own, problem is she doesn’t want to mess up, but that seems a little hard to do when she sees who answers the doorbell.

“Not my business one way or the other. But if you are hot for Mr. Bishop, I completely understand why. The man gives new meaning to bend me over and fuck me blind.”

Kane is a widower and has no intention of being out looking for someone, but when his assistant drags him out he goes. What he discovers there is Stevie, gorgeous, younger, and someone he definitely shouldn’t want, but for the first time since his wife passed away he definitely wants. He leaves that club alone, but the next morning when she shows up on his doorstep to remodel his house he’s torn between wanting her and thinking he shouldn’t.

“If I could get more of her on a daily basis, I’d demolish the damn house myself and hire her to rebuild it from scratch.”

Stevie does one hell of a remodel…even with the super sexy Kane watching. But holy hell does she get more than she bargains for when she goes to retrieve a tool she left at his house. Not sure I could have stayed quiet through that! But on a side note… Way to be super verbal Kane! That had to be one of my favorite scenes.

Why Her? is a nail-biting, have BOB on standby, can’t put it down kind of read. I think it was better than it’s predecessor Why Him? and that was a feat difficult to accomplish. It’s filled with so much sexual tension that if it could it would have set the pages on fire. There’s also the heartwarming side that includes a daughter who wants her father to move on and the realization that age doesn’t matter when it comes to the heart. The beginning, the middle, the end…all completely captivating. Absolutely loved it!

*Clicking on the book cover above will take you to the Amazon purchase page.

Excerpt:

I’D RUSHED OUT IN such a hurry after almost kissing Kane again that I’d gotten all the way home before I realized I’d forgotten my laser level at his house. It wasn’t one hundred percent necessary I retrieve it tonight, but my dad’s rules were nailed into my head, and number one above all was his creed to treat your tools like your job depended on it.

Kane’s cool as fuck Mercedes was in the driveway, and I thought about knocking, but he’d already scolded me a few times about that, so I slipped inside and headed toward the kitchen where I’d last seen the digital level.

“Fuck, Stevie.” Kane’s deep voice stopped me dead in my tracks.

I thought he’d heard me enter the house, and I was just about to jump around the corner of the living room to explain I’d forgotten my level when he growled out, “Suck my cock.”

Ohhhhh.

Oh my God.

Heat flushed my body in an instant. With a hand covering my mouth, I tiptoed through the entryway and peeked into the living room.

Oh my fucking God.

Kane sat in a large leather chair, head thrown back.

Tie askew.

Shirt unbuttoned.

Sculpted tanned chest covered in soft-looking sooty-colored hair that arrowed to a thin line along his abdominals before . . .

Pants open, and Oh. My. God. COCK.

Oh Jesus Christ.

Kane was hung.

He gripped a fat, furiously hard dick in one large hand, pulling up on the veined beast until his knuckles butted the head. A large head that was dark and swollen and slick.

Mouthwatering.

Not to mention the pure filth pouring from his mouth.

“Take it deeper, baby,” Kane ordered the me he clearly fantasized about, and I imagined crawling up to him, taking that incredibly hard cock all the way into my throat.

I bit down on my lip, straining to go to him, knowing I shouldn’t watch him.

Helpless to do anything but.

Arousal skittered to my pussy in a flash. Liquid seeped from my cunt. Swollen nipples puckered beneath my bra. I wanted to slip a hand between my thighs to relieve the tingling ache as goose bumps erupted across my flesh.

Wet sounds echoed from Kane’s long slow strokes. More precum poured out and his whole cock glistened with each snick snick snick.

Kane Bishop.

Suave. Distinguished. And absolutely dirty.

His grip tightened at the thick base, and his other hand trailed lightly up and over the long length, fingers swirling across the tip then cruising back down faster.

Until he drew his hands away to clench the arms of the chair, a grunt parting his lips.

“Don’t wanna come to soon.”

I couldn’t move. The slick lips of my pussy rubbed together. Wiggling a little, I tried not to make a sound even though a whimper crawled up my throat.

He was magnificent when he went back to pumping his cock in a two-fisted hold that started out loose at the root then closed over the swelling purplish head.

Large hands.

Probably hot hands.

Rough hands that had barely grazed my breasts earlier.

“Yes. Lick my balls.” He lifted the weighty-looking sac and ran a thumb down the center, separating each testicle.

I covered my mouth with a hand, almost crying out with lurid need.

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Review of Why Him? (Mistaken Identities #1) by Rie Warren

“I want more with you. Always have. Always will.”

 

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Book Length (Est.): 188 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

If you believe in romance . . .

I don’t want to know his full name.
I don’t even want his phone number.
In fact, the only thing I want from Jude is the filthy hot sex the masterful hung stud delivers on a weekly basis.
He’s way too young for me . . . and much too good at fulfilling my every dirty desire.
He definitely isn’t supposed to show up one morning on my doorstep with an offer I can’t refuse.
Now he’s in my life on a daily basis, and I can’t shake him no matter how hard I try.

He’s absolutely unsuitable.
She’s everything he knew he wanted from the first moment he saw her.

A book full of filthy sex and beautiful tortured romance. Why Him? is a standalone novel with a tear-worthy HEA, no cheating, no cliffhangers, just all yes. Keep the fan handy, you’ll need it.

Jennifer’s Review:

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author.*

Goodness gracious, this book jumps right into pure hotness. Definitely keep a fan handy! Or a toy!

Cady is a divorcee with two kids. She and her ex-husband are both divorce attorneys, but she’s better. All her time is spent working or with her kids. One night she’s out having a drink when a stranger hits on her and all of her normal brush-offs don’t seem to work, which makes her do something completely out of the ordinary…room 27 every Thursday night.

“I was just scratching that itch, you know? No names. No details. Then he arrives at my house. He’s too young. Too brawny. Too … ohmygod he’s really talented. How am I supposed to look at him like I don’t want to have him in bed every Thursday night?”

Jude is an ex- NFL player. Due to an injury he finds himself wanting to get back to his roots, starting with the coach who got him started. Meeting ‘Catherine’ wakes up something him. He looks forward to Thursday nights and the feel of her skin, but he wants more. It isn’t until he ends up on Cady’s (aka Catherine’s) doorstep for a job that he’ll finally get his wish. He’ll get to know her better, but she’ll refuse to go back to room 27 after he becomes a daily part of her life.

“…the only MILF I was interested in was Cady.”

Jude is the perfect man. He’s patient. He’s sweet. And oh my goodness he’s even wonderful with her boys.

Cady needs to learn to open up, stop worrying about what others may think, and follow her heart.

Why Him? is another sex-tastic book from Rie Warren. I couldn’t put it down! It was captivating, sexy, and humorous. The characters were well written (including Cady’s boys). And every page brought me deeper into the story. Can’t wait to read Why Her?.

*Clicking on the book cover above will take you to the Amazon purchase page.

Excerpt:

The house was unusually quiet, and I dropped all my things on the table in the hallway.

A long low whistle sounded behind me, and it could only be Jude.

I swallowed hard, my back arching instinctively as if he’d caressed the center of my spine.

Spinning slowly, I steeled myself against all the sexual promise he so easily exuded. Standing there, he was framed in the archway to the living room. Jeans clung to his thickly muscled thighs, and rolled up shirtsleeves bared the sinewy tendons of his forearms.

He didn’t move a single inch, yet I felt his roaring need just as surely as if he’d pinned me to the wall with his larger, harder body.

“It’s Thursday,” he said.

Combustible heat coursed all over my body in an instant. “Is it?”

His low chuckle made my toes curl. “Don’t pretend you forgot.”

I swallowed again, every single part of my body clamoring for him.

“The boys are next door, swimming at the neighbors with strict instructions to be home by six thirty for dinner.”

“Good.” I dragged my gaze from him. “Then you can show yourself out. I’m going to have a bath.”

“Or I could join you.” He crossed over to me so swiftly, I had no chance to escape.

Maybe I didn’t want to.

“Jude . . .” Cornered, I kept my hands flat on the wall at my back.

“It’s Thursday. Do you know that’s been the only day I cared about for two months because of you?”

“We can’t anymore.” I shook my head.

“Bullshit. Being around you every day. I just want you more.” His lips lightly nipped the pulse point at the hollow of my neck. “Feel how fucking hard you make me, Cady.”

Taking my hand, he placed it on the thick erect flesh, the hard hot roll barely withheld by his jeans.

I moaned before I could stop myself, curling my fingers around the rigid shaft.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? Being here all the time. Torturing me all the time,” I accused, but I didn’t pull my hand away.

My fingertips danced lower down the inseam of his pants, all the way to the swollen-hard head of his cock.

With my wrist locked in his hand, he barged right up against me. “You know why I’m not enjoying being around you like this, Cady? Because I can’t fuck you or kiss you or get you down on your knees so I can watch you pant for my cock and my cum.” He nipped at my chin then tongued around one earlobe, giving me the soft with the sting always.

“I can’t rip off your panties and spread your legs so I can lap that sweet wet cunt of yours like I’ve done countless times.” Jude’s growly voice sent shivers down my spine. “I can’t get you out of my head. My dick’s about to burst every time I’m around you, but I’m not gonna jerk off because next time I come it’ll be with you, and the load I’m gonna give you will make you plead for more.”

Ripping free of his grasp before I crumbled completely, I rushed upstairs. Inside my bathroom, I hit the taps on the bath and swilled in a generous helping of bubbles.

I didn’t lock the door.

Looking in the mirror, I pulled pins from my hair, letting them fall to the vanity with little pings of sound.

I knew I was tempting danger and everything I’d sworn off.

My dress swished in a circle of fabric at my feet.

The doorknob turned.

Jude.

He entered. He shut the door. He grabbed my reflected gaze with his before his eyes dropped to my shoulders, to my breasts cupped in the pink silk, to my panties.

He took a step toward me.

Strong. Sexual. Everything.

In the bathroom filled with steam.

“Time to pay up, Cady.”

Review of Taming the Alien Warriors (Intergalactic Lurve #3) by Rie Warren

“I think three is plenty.”

 

Genre: Erotic Sci-fi Romance

Book Length (Est.): 145 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

If two cocks are better than one, then M/M/F-alien-human-ménage must be a triple-treat.

Dex and Jedrek are famed Zenithian warriors of the Valkrane class. Close friends and comrades for decades, the two males tough it out on the training grounds, share living quarters, and even take the same females to bed. But now, newfound lust for Dex has consumed Jedrek for months, and he’s about to make the male his latest conquest.

Enter Laurel. Sweet, human, female, but far from oblivious. For years, the massive pair of warriors have maintained careful distance while making sure no others take advantage of her maiden charms. And Laurel’s about fed up with them cock-blocking her.

When new danger descends on Zenithia, Jedrek, Dex, and Laurel are thrown into close quarters, which only ignites their three-way lust to boiling point. Just as ultimate intergalactic love seems within their reach, the plot against humans on Zenithia reaches its deadliest endgame.

The Intergalactic Lurve series:
Taming the Alien King
Taming the Alien Prince
Taming the Alien Warriors

Jennifer’s Review:

*I received this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

If you’ve read the first two books then you already know the heat that has been building up between Jedrek and Dex and let me say that you will not be disappointed.

As Jedrek continues to make his desires evident it’s kind of hilarious to watch since he’s more typically the quiet one, but Dex’s first reactions are just as funny. Run, hide, avoid…like anyone can avoid their roommate or their own growing desires. Neither Jedrek nor Dex have ever been with a man, sharing a girl is different from being together without one in between them, but that doesn’t stop the intense desires they each have for one another.

“When did this start?”

“No idea. Fuck. Months ago.” Jedrek grunted when I squeezed the taut cheeks of his ass. “Could’ve been years. I just fucking want you in my bed, Dex.”

Laurel was taken from Earth and enslaved on another planet; Jedrek and Dex saved her from a cage and have been over protective of her ever since. They both want her so neither had made their move, but once Jedrek and Dex decide to be together then they can both have Laurel. Hello, threesome love!

“Ssshh.” He chuckled, but it was a throbbing sound. “You’ll disturb Laurel.”

“You try staying quiet when I ram my cock up your ass.”

Taming the Alien Warriors was sensual and climatic. I absolutely loved seeing the story through each of their eyes. Seeing how intense each of their desires were made it impossible to not feel it firsthand. Talk about being drawn into a story. Not to mention the warrior aspect. The person behind the human kidnapping ring is not only found, but brought to swift justice. Nice form X, that’s how to be a king!

All of the characters play such a large part in the storyline so it’s wonderful that they are all so loveable. Prairie’s mouth, X’s ability to not only be king but to be an incredible husband and dad, Astrid’s curiosity, Zane’s strength, Laurel’s sweetness, Jedrek’s determination, and Dex’s protectiveness…together they make Intergalactic Lurve one hell of a series.

*Clicking on the book cover above will take you to the Amazon purchase page.

Excerpt:

“Are you a maiden?” My words came out tight and raw.

I cupped one breast, flicking the pearled pink bud.

“Yes, but I’m not completely innocent. Or clueless for that matter.” She tossed her hair back with feisty attitude.

Her admission sent savage heat pounding through me, cock rising to my stomach like the hardest staff on Zenithia. But I reigned in my basest urges, laughing low in my throat.

Bending down, I took her neglected nipple into my mouth, suckling softly, then with more and more vigor as my fangs rode along her flesh.

Flesh I lashed with my tongue.

“Don’t worry.” I glanced up, palpating the perfect mound of her tit. “We won’t fuck you . . . tonight.”

Swiveling my hips, I made sure she felt the full fat length of my cock against her most intimate spot.

“What are you going to do to her, Dex?” Jedrek asked in a husky tone.

I glanced over at him, and he sat up, stroking his heavy cock, taking in the lusty tableau.

Moving down Laurel’s sexy body, I settled right between her legs. “I’m going to eat her ’til she comes in my mouth.”

She arched her back, pushing her tits more fully into my squeezing palms.

“Lucky bastard,” Jedrek murmured.

“Want to join me?” The thought of both of us going down on her, sharing her taste from tongue to tongue, fingering her with his digits beside mine, was mind-bendingly hot.

He cursed. “You have her this time. I want to watch.” Then he asked in a dark throbbing tone, “Is she wet?”

A smile tipped my lips.

My mouth hovering above Laurel’s precious little pussy, I met her stunning violet eyes. “Very.”

The sweet lips of her pussy shone slickly. Her clit peeked out from its hood beneath the tight line of black hair that led like an arrow to her cunt.

Reaching out, I ran my fingertips up the insides of her creamy white thighs, placing a wet kiss above her knee.

She inhaled deeply.

I watched more liquid glide from her pouty cunt, just waiting for me to feast on.

Fingers tracing higher, I followed the path with my tongue, skimming until some of her juice clinging to her upper thighs exploded across my taste buds.

I groaned. Parting her thighs even more, I toyed just with the wet edges of her lips, pressing them together, pulling them apart to reveal juicier red flesh deep within.

Laurel whimpered, lips lax, hips moving. “Please, Dex.”

“What do you want?”

“Make me come.”

“How?” I withheld further contact, grinning darkly.

“With your . . . with your tongue.”

“Gods, that’s hot,” Jedrek groaned out.

And I listened to his fist slathering up and down his cock with a snick snick snick. He must’ve been pouring out precum. I knew I was, and it dampened the furs beneath me.

I rolled the tip of my tongue up one labium, over the hood of Laurel’s clit, down the other puffy side, before retreating.

She keened again.

I clamped my hands on her hips to still her then dragged the flat of my tongue up the parting of her sweet . . . pink . . . pussy.

“Ahhh!” she shouted.

I couldn’t wait any longer. Tilting my face down into her, I dove in. Tongue tasting every sleek surface of aroused female flesh. Hands curving around to her ass, I ratcheted her up to my greedy mouth. The noises she made fueled my appetite, and I lapped all around her, grunting out animal-like sounds. I kissed and sucked. I fluttered the edge of her clit as she undulated, breasts bouncing.

One of my fangs skimmed the middle of her slit, and she cried out, creaming more.

Oh yes.

I slid one finger into her, her tight sheath convulsing around me. I swirled my fingertip then retreated.

She whined for more.

I glanced across the room. Jedrek fisted his cock, stared into my eyes, and slapped the stiff shaft against his palm, sending precum flying.

Fucking hot.

 

 

Review of Taming the Alien Prince (Intergalactic Lurve #2) by Rie Warren

“Did he double dip you yet?”

 

Genre: Erotic Sci-fi Romance

Book Length (Est.): 156 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

Area 51 . . . the new hook-up spot for aliens and humans. Who knew?

One might describe Zaneeviex as cocky, with good reason. He’s been doubly blessed, and his extra endowments haven’t gone to waste on his own planet. But the Zenithian Prince is ready to mate for life. Where does he locate his perfect breeder? Area 51, natch.

Astrid’s no stranger to Believers—crazy folk who dedicate their lives to making contact. As a NASA astrobiologist, she’s studied the possibility of extraterrestrial life forms, though really, she just wants to make contact with a man who melts her panties right off.

Imagine her surprise when she discovers A. Aliens are real, and B. Zane, a Zenithian Prince, doesn’t just melt her panties, he absolutely incinerates her body into a pile of do-me-goo.

Two dicks—and two hearts—really are better than one. Until the ongoing peril facing humans on Zenithia threatens to tear Zane and Astrid apart.

The Intergalactic Lurve series:
Taming the Alien King
Taming the Alien Prince
Taming the Alien Warriors

Jennifer’s Review:

*I received this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Astrid’s parents have always been Area 51 junkies and after her brother disappeared they got even worse. She became a NASA astrobiologist to either confirm that there is something else out there or to abolish the idea completely. While taking a walk to clear her head from her families craziness she meets an “alien”, but it’s not until she wakes up on his planet that she starts to become a Believer.

“Zaneeviex? Sounds like a prescription drug for erectile dysfunction.”

Zane just wanted to find what his brother had…happiness…love…a mate. Since it worked for X he figured he’d try Earth too and his senses found Astrid before his eyes had. He thought he could try to win her over with the same methods too, but he quickly found out that the way to keep her around was to appeal to her scientific mind.

Astrid wanted to analyze everything from plants to hybrid alien-human babies (Way to go X and Prairie!). However, her interests changed slightly when she discovered that Zenithia once had human slaves and that her brother had been amongst them. Zane hadn’t known about her brother specifically, but he did everything he could to make things right and to give her every reason to stay with him and become his mate.

Taming the Alien Prince is a provocative read that will stimulate your mind and your hormones. It continues with the plot against humans and an abduction attempt against Astrid. It adds in some fire when Zane turns into a badass warrior defending his woman. And how can I not mention that fact that Zane is doubly endowed…and hawt damn does he know what to do with them.

“Did he double dip you yet?” Prairie toyed with the straw of her cup. Then she peered playfully up at Cozmo. “Anyway. I thought you’d be a little interested in Zane’s double dick-au-saurus. Or is it dick-o-sore-ass, Astrid? I mean, Cozmo man, aren’t you the least bit bi?”

Can’t wait to read book three and see if two is better than one. Not to mention I want to see what else is bound to come out of Prairie’s mouth. That girl has absolutely no filter whatsoever.

*Clicking on the book cover above will take you to the Amazon purchase page.

Excerpt:

Zane’s expansive chest heaved. His eyes seared me.

“No one’s ever made me come like that before. Both cocks at the same time.”

And he remained stiff as my fingers traced up and down the pulsing meaty columns.

“Get up here.” His voice rasped.

My legs were almost too weak to stand, but he lifted me easily to my feet.

Tracing his lips with my tongue, I clung to him, going up on tiptoes and mashing my body to his solid heat.

He shed my robe the rest of the way off, and as he poured the oil all over my skin, his lips claimed mine until I was delirious.

Swishing fingers over my breasts, he plucked at my embarrassingly aroused nipples. He fondled them until a coil wrapped tight inside my belly, and each sensual pluck from his fingertips drew a high-pitched moan from my throat.

My entire body glistening from his ministrations, I whimpered heatedly. He palmed my buttocks. Traced my legs all over. Blew across my pussy. He cupped my breasts again, growling low.

“Your tits are perfect, meehri.” He brushed his face all over the mounds. “I could live here forever.”

Taking one elongated nipple between his lips, he lavished the bud with long licks of his tongue. He mouthed around the peaks until my whole body trembled, and I had to lean back against the arm he bound around my waist.

Hitching me tighter to him, he wet my breasts all over until my nipples were engorged, my body even more needy. He ran an oil-slickened hand down my stomach and through the tiny patch of hair above my pussy. As he tugged with his mouth, he toyed with a fingertip, parting my hot swollen flesh below.

It didn’t take long before Zane robbed me of breath, leaving me moaning and writhing as he kept me on my feet, solidly planted against his enormous body.

Thick fingers slewed inside me. I groaned, pushing my hips down, capturing the digits thrusting in and out of me.

Heat swamped me.

My body dimpled with goose bumps everywhere he touched.

A rush went through me, a white-red light behind my eyelids.

“Oh my God. Do you have seven fingers or something?” I barely managed to gasp the words.

“No. Just the two cocks.”

The moment the heel of his palm pressed against my clit, joining the dance of his fingers soldering inside me, I came. Hot screams ripped from my throat. A throat he rained kisses upon, murmuring huskily, still pumping inside me.

His kisses melted up my neck to my ear then to my lips. I dragged his lips between mine, sucking and nipping, tracing the firm curves with my tongue, and still I panted.

Moments later, Zane peered down at me, the sexual heat never waning. He was down on his knees in the next instant, lapping my spilled essence from my inner thighs and sensitive labia. All I could do was brace my hands on his shoulders because my legs were still quaking.

Then I saw it. Two tiny drops of blood on one of my breasts. “You nicked me?”

“Let me fix that.” He rose up, bent me back over his arm, and dragged a hot slow lick over the tiny wounds as I quivered in his hold.

When he came back up, I tested his . . . fangs with a fingertip, more fascinated than scared. “Your incisors are elongated.”

“Caused by extreme excitement or unleashed fury. But I didn’t mean to hurt you. And before you ask, blood drinkers don’t exist as far as I’m aware but a little taste is extremely erotic.”

“Incredible.” I watched, spellbound, as he ran his tongue over the sharp tips and they receded. “And you sealed the punctures on my breast?”

“Told you. I’m special.” He swatted my ass before adding, “Better get some clothing on you before I’m tempted to show you just how much more special I can be.”

When I was dressed in a gown more revealing than anything I’d ever owned, I felt a sexual awareness that shimmied right through my peaked nipples only scantily concealed by the fabric of the dress. A deep V plunged down the front and the back, almost to the cleft of my buttocks. And the dark blue material parted in a high slit to one thigh.

My pale skin glimmered.

My loose hair shimmered.

And I was given no undergarments at all.

Zane looked like he wanted to devour me whole then fuck me raw. And his animal-like perusal sent shivers all over my body.

I should’ve felt outraged and objectified, but it was impossible beneath his simmering gaze. And truthfully, he was less clothed than me in a pair of leather trousers—his cocks clearly delineated and pulsing against the lacings at the crotch—nothing on top but two hammered metal cuffs cinched around the mountains of his biceps.

He swallowed heavily, staring wolfishly, before escorting me from the room.

Magnar, the guard I’d met earlier, waited outside. And he was suspiciously whistling under his breath like didn’t hear a thing when I’d just been howling like a banshee.

A blush immediately painted my cheeks.

Magnar winked.

Zane smirked.

I pursed my lips together, rolling my eyes.

It seemed news of my being here—a human woman—had spread, because the hallways that’d been empty earlier now thronged with Zenithians, both male and female.

As we walked past, they whispered, but they kept a respectful distance enforced by Magnar’s heavy footfalls at our backs and Zane’s powerful strides leading the way.

I became aware of admiring looks from the males. I was even more conscious of the females practically drooling over Zane, each one taller and more stunning than the last.

A shocking, seething jealousy cut through me.

“How many have you slept with?” My tone was waspish, and I just couldn’t control it.

All my scientific rationale flew right out the window.

Zane replied, vague but arrogant, “The females have a great appreciation for my gifts.”

And by gifts he clearly meant his cocks.

Review of Taming the Alien King (Intergalactic Lurve #1) by Rie Warren

“Holy Alien King of Orgasms.”

 

Genre: Erotic Sci-fi Romance

Book Length (Est.): 142 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

Earth Girls Aren’t Easy. Who knew?

Meet the King of Zenithia, Xyib*eepthxnin. If you think his name is difficult to pronounce, his thick alien staff is even harder to choke down. X’s search for a docile breedmate leads him to California because he knows Earth Girls Are Easy. Then he meets Prairie. Docile and easy? Doubtful.

Prairie . . . don’t let the innocent name fool you. This street girl knows a scam when she sees one, and she’s pretty sure X is either a serial killer or an escapee from the psych ward. The thing is, she’s running from trouble of her own and he’s so smoking hot she figures why not?

Praire’s just along for the galactic ride until she figures out X isn’t alien-spoofing her. After her introduction to smoldering cross-species sex and the king’s sweeter side, Prairie has a choice to make. Should she stay or should she go?

The decision is taken out of her hands when one particular challenge for X’s love ends with her life in peril.

The Intergalactic Lurve series:
Taming the Alien King
Taming the Alien Prince
Taming the Alien Warriors

Jennifer’s Review:

*I received this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

X thinks he’ll find a docile human woman to become his queen. What he finds is a mouthy woman who challenges him at every step…and he absolutely cannot live without her.

“Maybe my command stunned her into silence. My cock in her mouth would too.”

When Prairie meets X she thinks he’s crazy and she can’t decide if he’s psycho killer crazy or needs to be on meds crazy, but he’s hot and offering her a place to stay when she really needs one so against her better judgment she goes with him. She quickly discovers he’s not crazy at all and that everything he told her, including being the king of an alien planet, is true.

“I can’t help wanting you.”

“Seriously. Unless that bullcock of yours shrank to micropeen-size there’s no way it’s going in my hooha tonight, X.”

From day one X wanted Prairie like no other. For Prairie she wasn’t as easily convinced. Not until X’s ex-betrothed challenges her for him does she discover her true feelings and the strength needed to get what she wants.

Taming the Alien King is a fiery erotic read wrapped within an interesting storyline. The character’s personalities are distinct and captivating. The stuff that comes out of Prairie’s mouth will keep you laughing and the tantalizing sex scenes will have you panting for more. 

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Excerpt:

“You were jealous, Prairie.” X’s voice rumbled deliciously from the widest chest I’d ever seen.

“What?” I huffed. “Not.”

Smug sexy alien stud.

A grin tipped up one corner of his mouth.

Without another word, he began to undress, and I was once again treated to the insane sight of his incredibly muscled body. He stopped with the lacings of his pants coming undone, revealing the root of his impressively thick cock.

He ducked his head, licking across my lips before delving inside. I trembled with awareness of him, my hands roaming to the ropey sinews of his shoulders. Before I even knew it, he’d completely disrobed me, leaving me in only the humungo necklace and nipples so tight I thought I’d come if he so much as touched them.

He set my hands on the lacings of his leathers, watching with a hungry smile as my fingers pulled them open one by one.

My heart pounded harder. My pussy got wetter and wetter. The peaks of my breasts rubbed against the heated glossy skin of his chest.

Tugging the pants down, down, down, my breath caught in my throat at the feast of flesh presented in front of me.

Our skin still gleamed from the earlier oil treatment, and I stood quivering in front of him.

“Now we fuck.” His voice came out like sexual thunder, sending a bolt of dirty desire zinging desperately through me.

My belly clenched, but when he picked me up and tossed me onto the bed, I held up my hands.

“Holy horse cock, alien boy!” I stared at the lewd length kicking up from his groin, veins pulsing all over, the big domed head pushing out one drop of liquid after another. “Seriously though, is that thing really for real? Or is it just another hologram?”

“You touched my cock earlier. Did it feel real?” He wrapped a massive fist around the base jutting from his body and stroked all the long way up to the tip.

Involuntarily, my thighs spread, and I felt myself dripping all over the bedding.

His eyes—gleaming nearly fluorescent green—latched onto the sight of my pussy, and his lips curled off his teeth, nostrils flaring.

I writhed at the primal sight of him as he crawled up between my legs, pushing them wider and wider apart with his sheer size.

As soon as his cockhead touched my labia, sizzling heat rippled through my body, but my hands rose again to push at his chest.

“Uh unh. On second thought you can’t fuck me with that thing. No way will it fit.”

“Then tonight I will stretch you.”

 

 

Review of Carolina Bad Boys for Life (Carolina Bad Boys #7) by Rie Warren

“Hell on wheels met hell in high heels…”

 

Genre: Contemporary Romance, MC Romance, Erotica

Book Length (Est.): 155 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:  

Sometimes a Bad Boy can be good for a girl.

Finale of Carolina Bad Boys—the hot southern MC series readers have lusted after! The epic series epilogue includes all new original content from Stone to Chrome, featuring all the usual suspects, plus many, many more characters you won’t even expect.

One big sexily-every-after for the entire crew. ’Nuff said.

Carolina Bad Boys is complete:
Stone
Love
Ride (Novella: the book within the book from Stone)
Steele
Chrome
Rush
Tail
Carolina Bad Boys for Life

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Let me just say that this is one hell of an epilogue. It includes all the couples we fell in love with during the Bad Boys Series along with a few we wondered about. Not to mention a major jump forward at the end for a little extra entertainment.

It’s filled with humor, babies, and lots of sex!

My only suggestion for anyone who reads it is to not read it all in one sitting or you’ll get completely burned out on all the sex scenes like I did.

My Favorite Quotes:

“Since little human beings are coming out of someplace no one but you should ever see. And not like that.” She huffed, cupping the big round mound of her belly while I eased onto 17. “You’re gonna see my cookie. You should’ve had sex with me last night because I’m probably never going to let you back inside.”

Oh and…

“Will you shut those gorgeous blowjob lips for just one second?”

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Review of Tail (Carolina Bad Boys #6) by Rie Warren

“Going, going, gone.”

 

Genre: Contemporary Romance, MC Romance, Suspense

Book Length (Est.): 236 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:  

I’m most known for honeys on my arms and notches on my bedpost. But this time, I’m not chasing tail. Every rose has its thorn, and I’ve just been snagged.

TAIL
I have girls lapping out of my hands, forming lines for a chance to dance on my cock. Until she shows up. And it all grinds to a halt. Madison Rose Rush. No joke there. One look at her, and I feel a rush all over my body. I want that thing all the other dudes found. Love. A mate. A classy broad I probably don’t deserve.

I know one thing.

Maddy Rush—Handsome’s sexy sister—is strictly off-limits.

Is that gonna stop me?

Hell. No. Not even with the Bad Seeds MC breathing down my neck for a debt I can’t pay.

MADDY
VP of Retribrewtion Brewery, heiress to the Rush Distillery empire, I’ve played by the family’s rules. I’m community-spirited, high-class, worldly-wise . . . but that doesn’t necessarily mean I’m a good girl.

And Tail makes me want to be bad in ways I never even knew. He’s dangerously gorgeous. He’s affiliated with the same MC as my big brother. He has inked sleeves and sex on the brain and Max warned me away from him.

Is that going to stop me?

Hell no.

Nothing will stop us. Nothing. Until a rival MC—outlaw bikers—retaliates against Tail. Bad Seeds indeed.

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Tail is short for Taylor, but everyone thinks his nickname fits because of all the tail that rotates through his room at the clubhouse. That is until he first sees Maddy and then she’s all he wants. Celibate and focused on woman, besides his mama, is new territory for him, but never once does he ever lose sight of his goal…Maddy.

Maddy is Handsome’s sister and runs Retribrewtion with him. The last thing she wants is to have someone with Tail’s reputation hitting on her, but when he starts showing up with babies in tow for office picnics and other random sweet acts it’s hard to keep saying no.

“Newsflash: babies…cute. But babies didn’t crap unicorn and rainbows. What came out of that tiny little bottom was nasty gunky hazardous waste.”

A debt owed to the Bad Seeds who are becoming a little more threatening, an overprotective brother who wants him far away from his sister, and an ill mother who needs constant supervision…just a normal day for Tail. But what keeps a smile on his face? One Maddy Rush.

Tail, like all of the previous Carolina Bad Boys books, was a fantastic read that had just enough suspense to keep the background interesting and just enough steam to keep the pages fired up.

My Favorite Moment: Bachelor action!

Gliding toward the stage, Maddy parted the sea of people. And when she stood directly in front of me as I toyed with the belt buckle at my waist, she looked up at me.

“Five grand.” Her voice rang out over the crowd, silencing all other bidders.

And that was fucking it. Going, going, gone.

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