lush book reviews: Sinful Rewards 10 Tour & Giveaway with Cynthia Sax

Sinful Rewards 10
A Billionaires and Bikers Novella

By: Cynthia Sax

April 14^th, 2015

Avon Red Impulse

Blurb

Everything that Bee once believed in has changed … because of him. With one heated glance, one meaningful touch, one soul-melting kiss, he has turned her world upside down and transformed her life forever.

She knows he'll do anything for her, including sacrificing all that he holds dear and never letting her go.

But what is she willing to do for him?

Will Bee embrace the unthinkable to keep her man safe and give up her dreams to spend one more night in his arms? Will their passion be enough to satisfy them?

Link to Follow Tour: http://www.tastybooktours.com/2015/03/sinful-rewards-10-billionaires-and.html

Goodreads Link: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22752742-sinful-rewards-10

Goodreads Series Link: https://www.goodreads.com/series/136907-sinful-rewards

Buy Links: Amazon | B & N | iTunes | Kobo | Publisher

Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Sinful-Rewards-10-Billionaires-Novella-ebook/dp/B00LZXJ6X8/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1426085312&sr=1-1&keywords=sinful+rewards+10

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Kobo: https://store.kobobooks.com/en-US/ebook/sinful-rewards-10

Publisher: http://www.harpercollins.com/9780062354280/sinful-rewards-10

Author Info

Cynthia Sax lives in a world filled with magic and romance. Although her heroes may not always say, "I love you," they will do anything for the women they adore. They live passionately. They play hard. They love the same women forever. Cynthia has loved the same wonderful man forever. Her supportive hubby offers himself up to the joys and pains of research while they travel the world together, meeting fascinating people and finding inspiration in exotic places such as Istanbul, Bali, and Chicago.

Author Links: Website | Facebook | Twitter| Goodreads

Website: http://cynthiasax.com/

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/cynthia.sax

Twitter: https://twitter.com/CynthiaSax

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/3292466.Cynthia_Sax

Excerpt

“I’m not wearing anything.” I roll down his socks and place them neatly beside his boots. “I’m naked for you.”

“I noticed.” He plants his feet solidly on the floor. “I see your pretty pink nipples, your white skin.” He leans over my body, his form big and broad and powerful. “The red stripe on your ass.” From his vantage point, he can survey my entire form.

I rub my fingers up his denim-covered legs, savoring the muscles under the frayed fabric. “Are you watching me?” I stroke the ridge in his jeans, up and down, up and down. This man is mine, his arousal belonging to me.

“I’m always watching you.” Hawke pushes his hips toward me, shamelessly demanding more. “And I plan to wash every inch of you, with my hands, my lips, my tongue.”

“I’m a very dirty girl.” I pop the buttons of his fly one at a time, freeing him. “It might take a while.”

I tug down on his jeans, and the denim falls to the floor, revealing his proudly erect cock. My tattooed bad boy isn’t shy, his take-me-as-I-am stance moistening my mouth. I want to wrap my lips around him and suck him dry.

“I’ll take my time, sweetheart,” he drawls, his dark gaze fixed on my face. “Clean you right.”

“And if I don’t want you to take your time?” I trace his shaft with my fingertip, from his base to his tip, and he bobs, gratifyingly responsive to my touch. “If I want it hard and fast?”

“I’ll give you hard and fast.” Hawke bends, picks me up, hefting me over his shoulder. I gasp as my stomach connects with solid muscle and he slaps my ass, heating my skin.

We enter the shower stall in two strides. Hawke turns the water on and cold spray soaks my hair, plastering the tendrils against my skin.

“It’s freezing.” I smack his back with my palms.

“You wanted fast.” He chuckles, lowering me until my feet touch the floor. “The water takes time to warm up.”

He looms over me, my mountain of a man forming a protective overhang, his massive form shielding my body from the shower. Drops glisten on his closely cropped brown hair. Rivulets run down his chest, darkening the ink on the tattooed wings stretched across his collarbone.

“I warm up instantly.” My voice is husky. “When I’m with you.”

“Only when you’re with me.” He draws me closer to him, flattening my bare breasts against his chest, his skin warm, his muscles firm. “You chose me.” My eyelashes flutter as I delight in his proximity, his hardness prodding my stomach, his feet bracketing mine. “I’m the only person who makes you lose control.”