It’s #SatSpanks and I’ve got more from my upcoming release ‘Early Sins’ the prequel for ‘Lethal Sin‘. I premiered the cover already, so make sure to check it out! I’m so excited about this snippet (a continuation from last Saturday and Wednesday) that I’m going to let you get to it fast, just remember that Smith and Camille were at the benefit gala putting up with all the rich elite of the city, and then they stepped into the hall and things got feisty and then really hot and heavy. Now they’re tucked away in a meeting room, and they just had a lot of fun.

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“That was… fuck,” she whispered as his weight settled over her.

A soft laugh rumbled from him as he pressed kisses across her shoulder, trailing them up her neck until he found her lips again. Soft, nipping kisses that sent her thoughts whirling away from her like ash on the wind. “You are incredible,” Smith spoke against her mouth before picking up the kisses again, and then she parted her lips and their tongues met once more.

Slowly he lifted himself up from her, jade eyes meeting hers and for a moment she couldn’t believe it had happened. Finally. When he kissed her once more and stood completely, slipping from her and starting to tuck himself away, she just watched him. It felt like if she took her eyes off of him it would all disappear, and she’d wake up, with them in separate beds, wondering why she tortured herself as she sawed her wet thighs together.

“Come on, beautiful. Up.” He took her hand and tugged her off the table, her balance wavering in the heels again as her soaked thighs quivered. A crease formed between his brows and he moved closer to her, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear before he cupped her cheek. “Be honest with me, are you okay?”

“I was about to ask you the same thing.” She grinned and he rolled his eyes above her. “Sure you don’t need to cuddle or something?” Turning around she reached across the table to grab the gun and he brought his hand down in a stinging spank across her ass. She stood up straight, shocked, to find him grinning at her.

“Don’t think that I’m going to start going easy on you.”

“Did I ask you to go easy on me?”

“No, C. You never have.” He sighed as she pulled the dress up to slide the gun home in her holster, smiling as she realized the holster was damp. “Ready to face these rich imbeciles one more time?”

Camille whined, groaning under her breath. “You’re kidding right? I’m not even wearing underwear.”

“I know you’re not, I have them in my pocket.”

“You’re fucking with me.”

Smith finished tugging his jacket on and then he stepped close, leaning down to run his lips along her jaw before he stood up just enough to meet her eyes. “I absolutely have your underwear in my pocket, and as entertaining as it would be to have you sit at that fancy dinner soaking wet, slowly forming a puddle under you in one of their elegant chairs…”

She swallowed slowly, her pussy clenching tight as the low growl in his voice rumbled close to her lips.

“I’d much rather go back to the hotel,” he whispered.

“For what?”

His smile was slow as he held her chin in place. “Round two.”

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Has he been worth the wait, lovelies? I think he has! Their relationship has been a slow burn up to this point, but now the fire is out and there’s no stopping them! The book is off with my editor and should be available soon!