Title: His Ever After (Love Square #2)
Author: Jessica Ingro
Release
Date: October 29, 2013
Genre: Contemporary / Erotic Romance
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Synopsis:
All
is fair in love and war.
Jacob Matthews learned that lesson the hard
way when he discovered just how far some people will go to win someone’s heart.
When fate brought Samantha Monroe back into
Jacob’s life, he finally started to believe that his world was going to be
complete. He loves Sam with the kind of intensity that burns deep and scalds
your very soul. But fate had other ideas in mind, forcing him into a life
filled with cold touches, long silences and complete misery.
Brooke Dugan had to have Jacob Matthews. It
didn’t matter that he was in love with someone else, she always got what she
wanted. And what she wanted was Jacob. Brooke vowed that she would stop at
nothing until Jacob was tied to her forever… in both life and death.
Find out what happens when lies are
revealed and the bitter truth comes out. Hearts will be broken and bonds will
be tested.
Everyone is worthy of love – even Jacob,
but can he find his happily ever after?
Excerpts
PG-13 Excerpt
“Where is everyone?” I call out as I walk
from the kitchen through the living room, finding no little munchkins in there.
“Helloooooo!” Still no noise.
“You can’t hide from me! I’m going to find
you!” I continue taunting them as I make my way down the hall. I can hear
little giggles coming from behind Grace’s closed door.
“Shhh! I don’t want him to find us!” Grace
whisper-shouts at her sister.
“I am being quiet! You’re the one
laughing!” Candace tries to quietly argue back.
“No, you’re not!” Grace states loudly back
to Candace this time. I bite my lip to hold back my own laughter. I pause
outside the bedroom door and quietly put my hand on the doorknob.
“Ready or not! I’m going to get you!” I
yell, as I bust through the door. Grace shrieks and runs to the left, while
Candace attempts to scramble on the floor to the right.
I grab Candace, while dashing across the
room for Grace. We all fall onto the bed laughing. Stuffed bears and Barbie
dolls go flying everywhere as we roll around on the bed, their little legs and
arms flailing around. The girls struggle to get away while I tickle them as
best I can, considering all the squirming they’re doing.
“Stop! Stop! I’m going to pee my pants,
Uncle Jacob!” Grace shouts breathlessly and pulls on my hand. And that right
there is my cue to stop what I’m doing. I so do not need to take a bath in
urine.
Grace runs out into the hall and slams the
bathroom door behind her. Candace leans into me and wraps her arms around my
waist. I kiss her hair and look over at Kara, who is sitting in a tiny chair in
front of a table, set up for a tea party and littered with makeup. She has a
wide smile on her face and she’s wiping the tears caused by her laughter.
“You’re so good with them,” she says,
looking as though she is thoroughly impressed with my interactions with the
girls.
“It’s nothing really. I mean, look how
great they are. It’s easy to spend time with them.” I rub Candace’s back, while
her head rests on my chest.
“It isn’t nothing. Not many men would get
right in and play with them like you do.” She looks out the window muttering,
“It’s actually pretty damn sexy.” The last part she said so quietly, I almost
didn’t hear her. Well then… Kara thinks I’m sexy. I can feel my ego swelling
from her words.
“Hmmm… well that’s good to know.” I wink at
her and head over to the table to see what craziness they have going on. It’s
not at all because I have the sudden urge to be closer to Kara. Definitely not.
“You want to play tea party with us, Uncle
Jacob?” Candace asks and then sits down in the chair across from mine.
“Sure. I can always go for a nice cup of
tea with a couple beautiful girls.”
Grace comes barreling in like her hair is
on fire. “Don’t start without me!” She shouts at us.
I put my arm out to stop her from running
into the table and lower her into the chair next to me.
Candace sets the white and pink cups with
saucers in front of each of us while Grace prepares the “tea” in her pink pot.
She pours us each a cup and we pick them up and pretend to sip our tea.
“This is the best tea I’ve ever had,” Kara
says in between sips.
“I agree.” I pick up a plastic cookie and
pretend to chew. “And these cookies are even better. Did you make them
yourself?”
“Noooooo! Momma made those!” Grace laughs
and picks up her own cookie, looking at me like I’m crazy for even asking the
question.
We continue playing tea for a while before
the girls turn their attention to the makeup Kara had gotten out for them
earlier. I’m beginning to feel hive-ish watching them pick up the different
tubes and jars. I have a feeling I know what’s going to happen if I stay in
here much longer. Don’t get me wrong, there have been times where I’ve worn a
feather boa or had some sort of necklace or bracelet dangling from my body.
I’ve even played Barbies with my nieces. I mean – I pretended Ken was a secret
spy while doing so, because if I’m going to be forced to play with dolls, they
better be as cool as James Bond. But never – and I mean never – have I worn
makeup and I really don’t want to start now. There are some streaks that are
meant to not be broken.
“I think I’m going to head down to the man
cave and see what your dad is up to,” I say while making my move towards the
door.
“No!” Grace shouts and starts to push me
down by my shoulder. “I want you to play dress up with us. Please!”
“Yeah. We hardly ever get to see you
anymore. You can’t leave us to go watch TV with Daddy,” Candace adds in with a
cute, little pout on her face.
And that’s how I find myself – hook, line
and sinker – wearing eye shadow and having glitter dusted on my face. The
amount of fun the girls are having is well worth it. The smiles and laughs are
priceless in my opinion. As long as it doesn’t leave these four walls, my rep
will still be intact.
“So, how do I look? Hot, right?” The girls
just smile big and nod politely. “Maybe you guys should give me a mirror to
look at and see for myself.” I reach for the mirror across the table, but Kara
gets there before me.
“You have a little smudge, let me just…”
Kara trails off while her thumb swipes my temple where I must have eye shadow
smeared. Her hand rests on the side of my face, while she gently moves her
thumb back and forth. Her eyes look over into mine and you can hear her sharp
intake of breath. For several seconds we do nothing but stare at each other.
Her blue eyes are like looking up into a bright, cloudless sky. I watch in
fascination, as her pupils slowly dilate and fill with desire. Her pink tongue
darts out and wets her lips. Without my consent, my body starts leaning towards
her. She’s pulling me into her, like a moth being drawn to a flame. Just as I’m
about to cover her mouth with my own, Grace and Candace start arguing,
effectively breaking the moment. Kara pulls away quickly, stating rather weakly
that she needs to make a call before leaving the room.
Shit. What the hell was I about to do? I can still feel the breath from
her mouth on mine and her damn blue eyes are burned in my brain. This is not
good whatsoever. Haven’t I learned anything from all the shit that’s happened
this last year? Keep your tongue in your mouth and your dick in your pants. I
just need to keep reminding myself that.
R Rated Excerpt
“I’m
going to the ladies’ room,” Simone announces. As she goes to stand, her hand
gently squeezes my erection under the table. She leans in and whispers, “Care
to join me?”
I give her a subtle nod and watch her ass
shimmy towards the restrooms. I adjust myself under the table and stand.
“I’m going to check out the restrooms too.”
“Yeah, I bet you are!” Brad laughs at the
obvious fact that I’m about to go get laid.
“You know. I really hoped you two would do
more than just fuck. I should have known better.” Sophie shakes her head in
mock disgust.
I lean over and kiss her cheek. “I’ll be
back,” I say with a wink and head to the ladies’ room.
Inside a find the place is empty, but for
Simone who’s standing in a stall door with a come hither look on her face.
I walk over to her and she pulls me by my
shirt into the stall, immediately pushing me against the wall and laying a hot
kiss on me.
Never one to take a hot and willing girl
for granted, I help her pull my shirt from my jeans and undo my belt. Her long,
lithe fingers make expert work of my button and zipper before pushing my jeans
down my legs. When her hand reaches into my boxers and wraps around my cock, I
clench my teeth to stave off the fact that I’m already ready to explode. It’s
been a while and the fact that she pounced on me has me overly excited.
We continue kissing while she strokes me
hard and fast. We are all teeth, tongue and lips. This girl has me so damn hot
right now. I lift her skirt up and find tiny, purple thong underwear. I ease
the scrap of material to the side and work my fingers into her wetness. She
parts her legs slightly, allowing me to plunge my finger into her. My thumb
rubs her clit, while my finger pumps in and out, rubbing along her swollen
tissues.
I watch as Simone’s head falls back and a
load moan leaves her mouth. Her hand tightens on my cock while she strokes me
and I clench my ass muscles to stop from coming in her hand.
“I need you to fuck me, Jacob,” she purrs,
as I bring her closer to an orgasm. I’m one hundred percent on board with that
plan. I reach down and into my pocket to grab a condom from my wallet. I rip
the package with my teeth and quickly roll it down my length. I’m painfully
hard right now. The thought of being inside a woman again has me teetering
close to the edge.
Simone eases her panties down her legs and
pushes me down on the closed toilet lid. The cool porcelain sends a shiver down
my legs, but does nothing to cool the heat that she has me caught up in. I
watch as she straddles me and slowly guides herself down the length of me. When
she fully settles, her head falls back and a little moan comes from her. I grip
her hips and start raising her up and down my cock slowly, all the while
savoring the way her cunt muscles are pulling me in.
Man,
I’ve missed sex.
Simone takes over, riding me faster and
harder. I can feel her swelling and becoming tighter around me. I know she’s
getting close. Her arms are wrapped around my shoulders and her breath is
panting across my lips. I slide my hands over her thighs, feeling her muscles
as they move with each rise and fall of her body. My hands rest at the juncture
of her legs and thighs, I squeeze her there when her pussy starts fluttering
with her impending orgasm. I’m not sure I’m going to last much longer. Her
silken heat is too much for me. I want nothing more than to give into the
feelings rushing through my body and just pound into her until I explode.
My thumb moves to her clit and puts
pressure there, slowly rubbing circles around her little nub. Her whole body
tenses and she slams down on my cock, while her pussy squeezes me. I take over
the motions and lift her again, pulling her down roughly while my hips surge
up. After a few more times, I give into the sensations sliding up and down my
spine. My balls are tight and heavy, aching for that release. I close my eyes
and ride out how fucking good it feels.
Simone sliding up off me has me opening my
eyes again. A satisfied smirk is on her face when she says, “Thanks love. I
really needed that.”
I stand and dispose of the condom, pulling
my boxers and jeans back up my legs. “Glad I could be of some assistance,” I
say while lightly kissing her lips.
Jessica is the author of the Love Square
series. She grew up in Central New York, where she spends her days as a
Security Analyst at an IT consulting company. In her free time, she enjoys
reading books and developing ideas for her own stories. Writing is her secret
passion that she's been fostering since elementary school, when she wrote her
first book about a puppy. It has always been a dream of hers to be able to
share her stories with the world.
Jessica currently lives in New York with
her husband and three dogs.
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