SINNER by Sierra Simone
Release Date: March 15th
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Designer: Letitia Hasser from RBA Designs
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Blurb
I’m not a good man, and I’ve never pretended to be. I don’t believe in goodness or God or any happy ending that isn’t paid for in advance.
What do I believe in? Money. Sex. Macallan 18.
They have words for men like me—playboy. Womanizer. Skirt chaser.
My brother used to be a priest, and he only has one word for me.
Sinner.
“Zenny,” I mumble against her lips, some valiant part of me recognizing that this is far, far beyond the kiss she asked for, and also recognizing that I’m going to come all over the inside of my Hugo Boss suit pants if she keeps it up. Even through the clothes, I can feel her heat, her shameless rolls hinting at where she goes soft and wet between her legs.
Fuck, I want to see it. I want to see her pussy. It’s suddenly all I can think about, all I can want or crave, just one glimpse, just a peek.
“I want to see your cunt,” I say hoarsely, lifting my head.
“My…cunt?” She says the word like she’s never said it out loud before.
“Yeah.” My voice is so ragged right now, so desperate, and fuck, I’ve never felt this frantic before. Like I’ll actually combust if I don’t get this one thing, this one small sight of her secret place.
She lets out a shaky breath, her hand dropping from my lapel to her skirt, which she slowly rucks up to her waist as I devour her lips once more, as I bury my face in her neck and kiss every sliver of skin exposed above her collar. I bite at her ear, at her jaw, my hand finding hers as it pulls her skirt up, so that I’m helping her do it, that we’re doing it together, this forbidden act, this forbidden revelation.
Her forbidden body.
That word, forbidden, spikes through my mind, bringing with it equal spikes of lust and fear. Because yes, it’s fucking hot that I shouldn’t be kissing her, I shouldn’t be begging to see her most secret place, my hand shouldn’t be covering hers as it slides up her thigh—but it’s also bad. Bad even for Sean Bell.
Bad, bad, bad.
Sierra Simone has released another shockwave into the erotic/taboo genre of romance. It’s intense, sexy and complicated. It’s both feverish hot and devastatingly sad.
What if your own lack of faith stood in the way of everything you wanted? Sean Bell has forsaken his religion to escape a grave pain from his family’s tragedy. As he turns a blind eye and seeks solace in things he can control, like making money, he comes face to face with immortality and the unexpected battle to live, love and lost.
I enjoyed Zenobia Iverson’s excitement with learning the ways around blossoming into her sexual freedom. As an “almost virgin” her spitfire ways were a combustible problem to Sean’s desire to take things slow. He wanted to introduce her to the ways a man should properly worship a woman’s body and Zenny had plans for a quick education.
Sinner got all the attributes of family drama, toe-curling sexcapades, and emotional longing and frustration. I find myself wanting more. I found myself frustrated with the slow burn and the extensive foreplay. The overload of foreplay is where I became displeased with the story.
About the Author:
Sierra Simone is a USA Today Bestselling former librarian (who spent too much time reading romance novels at the information desk.) She lives with her husband and family in Kansas City
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