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53 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 8, 2016
You really have to read this in the spirit of which it was written. Like it's all tongue in cheek, maybe even soft porn. LOL...
I can't quite qualify how it made me feel. Well, I laughed a lot. This sure puts Alexa Riley's insta-lust/love to shame and Jordan Silver's Alpha men have nothing on this beast of a man named Raider!
It's 59 kindle pages of a story about Delilah, the beauty and Raider, the beast. There's OTT alpha possesiveness and some "who's your daddy" smex scenes. I can't take myself too seriously by writing a full review. Suffice to say it was short, the love was insta, and there was nine inches of Raider that pumped Delilah full with his seed. See? How could I possibly have aseriousbad thing to say?.





"The men even look a little fascinated by what they're witnessing.
And why wouldn't they be?
This beauty just nabbed herself one gorgeous beast."
""Not right now, she ain’t.” His upper lip curls, dark promises moving behind his glazed eyes. “For the next two days, she’s my collateral.""


"“It’s all for you, Daddy.”"
"“That’s right. Take it deep for Daddy, little doll.”
“Yes,” I manage, my body replete. “Yes, Daddy.”"

"“My daddy feels too good. I can't stop.”"
"It would be really easy to make some backseat action happen, considering her yogurt store is attached to my garage."
"As if Delilah senses me standing there, she turns.....giving me a look at my two favorite women. My wife. And the tiny, sleeping baby strapped to her chest."
“You’re looking at me. All of me. My cock. My face. This fucked up body of mine. And you’re still willing to open your legs, flash me that tight, virgin pussy and let me fuck it bareback?” He grips the root of his enormous manhood and strokes—once, twice—moisture beading at the tip. “Is that what you’re telling me, Delilah?”
“Feels great. Looks great, too, watching you wiggle around like a goddamn cock tease. But it’s only reminding me it’ll feel even better when I’m rocking this van from fucking you so hard.”
“Maybe you should do it,” I whisper, curling my fingers in the sheets, as if holding on to them for dear life is going to save me. “Show me how strong you are.”






