Rating: 4.5/5
Crave was an emotional journey of former lovers trying to reconnect and rebuild the trust they’d once shared. Claim, on the other hand, was just pure, sexy fun between a stubborn but charming Dom, and an equally stubborn submissive. The story was scorching hot, heartwarming and laugh out loud funny at times. An odd thing to say about a BDSM story, but true nonetheless. This was the first time I’d encountered humor in Ms. Cartwright’s writing, and I loved it.
I LOVED Kennedy! Hells bells, he came pretty darn close to being the perfect male specimen, and he knocked a few Doms off my book husband list. The description of his handsome good looks aside (I’m a sucker for a little scruff, green eyes and dark hair that just brushes the shoulders), he was a lot more fun that I initially imagined, considering his wealth and family background. I adored his sense of humor, the clever quips, the “kinky as fuck” moves he put on Zee and just his overall approach towards unearthing his feelings.
After ditching her cheating ex-husband, Mackenzie was adamant that being single was the most wonderful thing in the world. She was a great heroine, even though I had moments of frustration with her. However, when I kept in mind that they’d been on a rather fast track from acquaintances to more and given her own strange family history, I better understood her reluctance to try to have a relationship. She wasn’t a stranger to BDSM, however she was used to getting her way with Doms. Once she realized that Kennedy wasn’t going to be easily manipulated into giving her what she wanted and let her walk away, she began to really fire up those walls of hers.
“I didn’t let you hide. I took off your panties, I beat you, I ate your pussy, clamped your nipples. And then I really terrified you, didn’t I? I carried you. I held you. You didn’t want the aftercare, going as far as to tell me you don’t snuggle. […]”
I thought they made a great couple. They both cared a lot for their friends, and they were also quite successful in their careers, and their sexual chemistry oozed from their pores whenever they were together. Since book one we’ve known that Kennedy had been avoiding his mother’s designs on pairing him up with a potential wife of a suitable pedigree. Strangely, I thought his mother would be one of the obstacles in this story, but his parents surprised me, and Kennedy himself. That was rather touching, and handled maturely, I thought. If you’re expecting Zee to fall head over heels in love with Kennedy, you’ll be disappointed. She took quite a while (past the 70% mark) to even entertain the thought of having more, and she often made false assumptions about him. And cue the wonderful influence of best friends on both sides to talk some sense into those two.
On a side note, I couldn’t help but giggle over the names of some of the other characters. First there was Zee’s friend Bella and her douchebag boyfriend James. There was also a Mrs. Carlisle. At that point I told myself I’d have a fit if an Alice showed up. Well, she did. And finally there was a Charlie. Whenever I see names like those I wish I could wipe Twilight from my mind. Anyway, I just thought that was amusing.
If you enjoy kink (mostly spanking, quite a bit of anal play and using the D/s honesty as a tool to push their budding relationship along) then this might be the book for you. I’d read this again! It can be read as a stand alone.
“Does nothing rattle you?”
“Yeah. The idea of not having my dick in your ass at some point.”
Note: Quotes were taken from the ARC I received but used with permission from the publisher. It’s possible that changes were made prior to publishing.
*Complimentary copy provided by the publisher for the purpose of an honest review.