PAINTED
PASSION by Tamara
Hunter
Genre:
Erotic Romantic Suspense
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Trella
Arnold’s upcoming art show is her primary focus until she uncovers information
which causes her to question circumstances surrounding her husband’s death. She
contacts his former partner in spite of the danger he poses to her peace of
mind.
Carlos
Diaz owns a successful investigation firm, having left the Phoenix Police
Department after the murder of his best friend. Carlos’ life is
uncomplicated—at least until he receives Trella’s phone call. Despite his
misgivings at seeing the only woman who ever made him dream of settling down,
he agrees to help.
Trella’s
probing for answers lands them both in a sticky situation. Carlos moves in to
protect her, but he can’t fight his attraction. Soon he’s in her bed and she’s
in his heart.
Oh, I really enjoyed this story. The opening scene really gripped me with Carlos chasing after a criminal when his partner, Louis gets shot. Before he dies, Louis asks Carlos to take care of his wife, Trella. Fast forward to two years later and Carlos has left the police force and taken over his uncle's security agency. When Trella invites Carlos over aftershe finds some document on her laptop left by her husband which could've led to his death, Carlos knows he has to get involved.
But here's the problem, he finds her very attractive. How can he protect her while being hands-off?
The action ramps up quite quickly which suited me very well. I love suspense. Add a heavy dose of smexy romance and you have my full attention. This one kept me turning the pages. And Carlos was just too hot for words.
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Carlos needed to be inside her. Now.
Damn…his condoms were downstairs. The sobering thought blunted the haze of
desire. “Baby, I don’t have any condoms with me.”
She stopped moving, disappointment visible
on her face.
“It won’t take a minute to get one.” He
reassured her.
She thrust against him.
He gripped her waist. “If we aren’t going
any further, you need to give me a minute.”
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she
slid to her knees on the floor, her arms rubbing up and down his thighs.
She reached up and placed a forefinger
against his lips. “For you.”
He sucked Trella’s finger into his mouth.
She indulged him only a moment before pulling free with a soft pop. She
encircled his thickness and squeezed.
Hissing, he tightened his abs, his cock
pulsing in her hands. She kissed the tip of his dick. A groan erupted from him.
She licked his length in long, wet drags. So good. She sucked the tip
between her lips. Gasping, he watched as inch by inch of him disappeared until
her lips touched the hair at his base. He curled his toes. She slowly released
him. A pearl of liquid glistened on his tip, and she licked it off with a hot
swipe of her tongue.
His breathing became more uneven, and he
held her hair to one side, his eyes glued to her every movement. She swirled
her tongue around then down his length, over and over, varying her speed each
time, slow then fast.
Up.
Down.
Around.
Carlos had long since lost the power of
speech, and his grunts and groans filled the room. His hands roamed through her
hair and down her shoulders.
She released him, and he thought she would
allow him a reprieve, but she pushed his thighs farther apart. She buried her
face against his pubic hair, rubbing her nose back and forth as if memorizing
his scent. With a naughty smile, she lifted her head. Her hot, wet tongue
connected with the flesh behind his right knee, and he jerked in response. He
held his breath as she treated his other knee to the same. If he could’ve said
anything intelligible, he’d have promised her everything he owned. He dragged
in his breath as she kissed up his thighs.
She licked the juncture of his groin and
thighs. He groaned, and she pushed his thighs farther apart.
At the first touch of her mouth on his
balls, he moaned. If it were possible, he grew harder. He opened his eyes.
Seeing her head between his legs was a sight he knew he’d never forget. He
wanted to make the moment last, but watching his cock slide in and out of her
mouth broke him down. His legs trembled.
“Suck me harder,” he panted. Every cell of
his body strained toward completion.
She encircled the weeping tip with her
hand, swiped the slit, licking at his pre-cum.
“Mmm,” she murmured. “I love the way you
taste.” She glanced up at him and grinned.
Tamara Hunter fell in love with romances at an early age
and always had a book in hand. Her love of reading continues today and she
enjoys romantic fiction from historicals to contemporaries to paranormals.
Everyone needs love and there’s nothing more satisfying for
Tamara than exploring relationships between characters—particularly when said
relationships include hard-to-resist, sexy men who will do anything for the
woman they desire.
When she’s not creating tales of her own, she enjoys
spending time with family and friends, cooking and traveling.
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