Series: King's Harlots MC #2
Author: JM Walker
Genre: MC/Military Romance
Release Date: August 15
*CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE
"An unexpected evil brings both the MC and Military world together in this brand new series by J.M. Walker"
He wants to be alone.
Nightmares from his past keep him guarded and afraid.
Vice-One is his life. They’re his brothers—the only people who helped keep him out of his own head long enough to move on from the childhood he never asked for.
His therapy has been protecting his country, barely taking a break before beginning his next mission. But no amount of training can prepare him for his great challenge yet—convincing Meeka Cline that she will be his.
She wants out.
Her world fell apart when King’s Harlots no longer trusted her, but she continues to fight to gain back their respect.
All she wants is to help those wronged by the evil that has put a shadow on everyone she knows.
Asher Donovan comes to her for help when he needs her most only to have passion flare up between them. One problem: He’s her best friend.
Putting aside their friendship, they use the heat between them to please the depraved minds they now understand…
The dark look of lust in Asher’s gaze almost had me coming apart right then and there. I wanted him. Every single thing about him. Even though I got him the once, it wasn’t everything he could give me. It wasn’t enough. He had held back. I knew that. He knew it. And this time would be real.
He told me he wasn’t good enough for me. Well, I would make damn sure he knew he was. But it would be about sex. The passionate need to consume each other’s souls.
He dominated, took control, and I gave in willingly.
When his hands grabbed my hips and lifted me in his arms, a wicked smirk spread on his face.
My stomach somersaulted. I was in for it.
Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist; inviting him in to the spot I needed him most. But he didn’t need an invitation. He knew I belonged to him whether I wanted to admit it or not. I had been his for years. I went through men just for something to do, but they mostly just ended up as failed dates. I was inexperienced, and I wanted Asher to show me everything there was to know about pleasure. What he could do to me. What desires he had and the dark fantasies he craved.
Our chests heaved, our breathing mixing as one. The cool tile bit into my heated skin.
“Please,” I begged, circling my hips against his hard cock.
He didn’t move. He only held me tight in his hands, his fingers digging into the flesh of my rear.
I whimpered. I couldn’t take it anymore. The ache between my legs grew, burning with the need for him to take me to new heights I never experienced. I just wanted a little more. Maybe if I moved forward, I could get him inside me. My body shook. My feelings disappeared as the only thing I was worried about at the time was getting fucked. Not making love. I needed him to destroy me. “Please.” We didn’t have a condom. Maybe that was the issue. I was clean. I knew he was. “I want to feel you.”
His eyes darkened. In one powerful thrust, he filled me to the hilt.
I screamed, coming a part instantly in his arms. His name left my lips on a guttural cry, my head slamming against the shower wall.
Asher took that as his cue and drilled into me with so much strength, I was coming undone for the second time in a matter of minutes.
Lifting my knees to my chest, he thrust hard and deep. So deep, I could feel him fuck my soul.
J.M. Walker is an Amazon bestselling author who loves all things books, pigs and lip gloss. She is happily married to the man who inspires all of her Heroes and continues to make her weak in the knees every single day.