Melesse’s Reviews > The Mammoth Book of Hot Romance > Status Update

"She felt the flicker of panic that had always preceded her orgasms with Richard – would it be too much? Would it knock her out? – then she let herself fall over that cliff side, down, down, with wailing and flailing and all hope of ever resisting him again abandoned, while he cried, “Yesss! I’ve got you!” shortly prior to surrendering to his own rush of release." ~•~ I'm speechless with amusement here.

"He did not stop feasting on her until she came, jiggling and wiggling and clamping his head between her thighs as if they were nutcrackers, spending liberally on his wicked tongue." ~•~ Uh... is this supposed to be hot? 'Cause nutcrackers? Really? Jiggling & wiggling? Really? Oi.