Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Wounded Courage by S.M. Butler


*Sighs* Murphy I loved you, "his head rested against the space between my shoulder and my neck, but other than that, his body remained impassive. His voice caressed me like a cool feather. "I will not hurt you. I will protect you." I loved how hands on he was with Addison, "he growled low again, and grabbed my a**, squeezing  the soft flesh as he raised as he raised me up into his arms. I wrapped my legs around his hips, hooking them together as his a**. Murphy grinned, and it sent a thrill through my body, because it was quite possibly the most dangerous expression and the sexiest I'd ever seen." I loved the conversations Addison and Murphy had:
              We fell into a silence, his fingers gently stroking along my skin. He found the edge of my shirt and slid his hands along my hip. "You're not wearing underwear."
              "Nope. I just had fantastic sex with a gorgeous guy." 
             He growled, and suddenly, I found myself underneath his big powerful body, getting kissed like he was about to stop breathing altogether. His hard length grew along my thigh." 
When he is with Addison he's so damn playful, "for what? You were like a blanket...a warm, sexy, feminine blanket." I grinned, and nipped at her ear for the fun of it. She giggled and pushed herself up into a sitting position." I love the men in this series and I can't wait to see whose up next. 

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