*I received a copy of this book in exchange for my honest review
Lynsie and Lincoln are married and in love. They've been married for a few years and they are ready to take the next step in their marriage. From the beginning, the love between these two could be felt. They were so happy. Every time I flipped a page I was waiting for that moment were everything was going to fall to pieces.
I absolutely loved Dex. He was my favorite part in the whole book. Dex is Lincoln's best friend and also a pilot in the military. Lynsie has been setting him up with different woman so that he can find "the one" and settle down; she wants him to have what her and Lincoln have. Unfortunately for Lynsie, Dex is not interested in any of them. Why? Because he has been in love with her.
I liked seeing the story develop over the course of a year. Throughout that year, a lot of things occur and I liked seeing how much the characters grew in that time. I did wish I had more of Dex and Lynsie together; I really enjoyed the interactions between the two of them.
Overall, this was an enjoyable story. It's a story about love and loss with a happy ending.
We waste no time stripping each other down once we make it back home.
“You know what I love most?” Lincoln asks as his tongue dances across my bare stomach.
“Hmm,” is all I can manage as I lift my back, pressing myself closer to his mouth of goodness.
“The way you taste.” He licks circles around my navel, teasing my body in a way only he knows best. “The way you taste, baby, it puts every rainbow to shame.”
“Taste the rainbow,” I moan as his mouth continues its path down my waist.
“I plan on licking my way to your pot of the gold.” His hot breath against my inner thigh shoots a jolt of electricity through my body.
I giggle and moan all at once. “All yours, baby,” I gasp as I turn to putty beneath him.
“Say it again,” he demands as he nips and licks, teasing my skin.
“I’m yours. Only yours. Always yours,” I manage to pant before he swipes his tongue right where I want him most. My hands are firm against his head pulling at his short locks, holding him in place as he licks and fingers me until I come undone around his mouth.
He kisses his way back up my body and slides between my legs. I feel him at my entrance, but he stays put until he’s face to face with me. Grabbing me by my chin, he tilts my face up to look him square in the eyes.
“And I am yours. Only yours. I will always be yours,” he breathes against my lips before claiming them. His lips against mine are firm, needy, and full of passion as he pushes himself inside me.
I moan into his mouth as our tongues battle for control. He’ll win. He always does, but in cases such as this, I gladly accept defeat.
Being born an "Army Brat", Erika Ashby has been residing in Oklahoma the last 10 years finally putting an end to the nomad tendencies she had grown accustomed to. She's a happily married woman who has 5 kids between her and her husband. She has an insane passion for music and embraces her Inner Groupie any chance she has. It wasn't until the age of 29 that she realized she also had a hidden passion for reading; before then she claimed to have hated it. Six months after unlocking that deep desire she never knew she held, she turned the key to another chapter of her life which has become the desire to write. And the rest is still history in the making.
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