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Title: FLAME (#2, Fierce Series)
Author: Clarissa Wild
Publication Date: May 8th 2014
Genre: New Adult Romance (18+)
Synopsis
When trust is challenged and desire takes control, is love enough to conquer fear?
When geeky book nerd Autumn Blakewood falls for the cocky, confident fighter Hunter
Bane she knows she’s in for life. Their undeniable connection, fueled by the desire to protect,
grows stronger every passing second. However, the need to feel cherished threatens her
college graduation, family bonds, and future, tearing her apart, but she won’t give up on
Hunter so easily …
After he was abandoned by his family, Hunter Bane struggles to cope with daily life. Having
a learning disability turns every task into a challenge. With his brother now free, Hunter feels
the pressure to succeed and take care of the people he loves, forcing him to choose between
college and a job. Hunter’s devotion to Autumn keeps him on the right path. His infatuation
with her turns lust into passion, drawing out his alpha tendencies. But with affection comes
admission, putting a strain on their relationship as secrets are exposed and unforeseen
circumstances spiral out of control.
Being complete opposites, their love is flaming hot, but it burns away all inhibitions,
unveiling the fears that were locked deep inside. As past and present collide, difficult choices
must be made. Can Autumn and Hunter’s love survive this ultimate test?
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Excerpt
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Clarissa Wild is the Amazon Bestselling Romance author of FIERCE, a top 200 and top 15
New Adult Romance novel. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series,
The Billionaire's Bet series, the Doing It Series and the Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader
and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry
cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts
of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.
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I can’t
take my lips off her. I need her so much right now. I’m starving for her lips. I can’t catch my
breath, but I can’t stop either. I need her to feel how much I love her, need her to know how
much I need her and that everything I said was a fucking lie. It was all the fear of not being
able to live up to her expectations, the horror of disappointing her. I pushed her away instead
of talking to her. If only I’d told her before why I was doing this, to help her mom out, then
maybe this would’ve never happened.
But fuck, I am happy she’s here and that she’s all right. She’s here in
my arms and I’m not letting her go. Never again.
I’m such a fucking mess, and still she loves me. I have no fucking clue
why, but that’s why I love her. She loves me completely, unconditionally, so much that she
can’t stand the thought of me even having the slightest scratch on me. I know I’m a bastard
for earning money with fighting, but it’s the only thing I can do, and I’ll make sure I’ll be
damn good at it. If she can’t see me get hurt, then I won’t let myself get hurt. I’ll make sure it
never happens. I’ll train and fight until I can knockout everyone in my path with her watching
me, smiling, proud.
I want to be her winner.
Smelling her, I take in her scent in with eagerness, wanting her so
close, holding her isn’t even enough anymore. My fingers slide down her neck to her spine
and down to her waist as I turn her around, still kissing her. I’m slowly taking her back to
the car, not taking my lips off her. Entangling her fingers through my hair, she lets me push
her backward until we reach the hood of the car. I’ve not been the best at finding directions
when I have my fucking eyes closed. Kissing her is more important than seeing where I’m
going.
She bumps against the hood, and I put my arms around her, making
sure she can’t slip away. I’m not letting her out of my sight. Not anymore. Her plump, pink
lips are so luscious … so soothing … so volatile for me. They turn me into something I
shouldn’t be right now, but I can’t help myself.
Planting my hands on the hood, I trap her inside my arms and ravish
her mouth. I can’t get enough of her, can’t get enough of her sweetness, her passion, her
spark, her flame. I need her love right now.
“God … I want you so much right now, I can’t stop,” I murmur against
her mouth, nipping at her lips, catching them with my teeth.
“I want you too. Don’t stop,” she whispers, and then she drags me
closer by my shirt.
“Hmm …” I moan into her mouth, but then take my lips off her again.
If I don’t stop now, I’ll turn into that beast again. I know, because I’ve been there before.
She does that to me. Especially now, because I haven’t seen her for a while, and now that
I’ve finally got my hands on her I’m not sure I can hold back. I don’t even want to, but
I’m forcing myself to stop. It’s not right to take it further now. Not after what we just went
through.
“We’re soaked,” I say.
“Yeah …” The way she says it sends shivers down my spine. It’s like
she’s saying she’s ‘wet’ in a whole different way. Exhilarating.
“No, I mean, we should get back to the car.”
Music plays a big part in my writing. For FLAME I used a whole lot of new songs, but you might find a few that are familiar to you from FIERCE/FURY ;) Check them out!
She shakes her head, pulling me in for another kiss, but I barely
escape.
“I can’t control myself,” I say.
“You don’t need to.” She leans forward and pulls down my shirt,
exposing my collarbone. When she starts pecking my skin, I’m done for.
Groaning, I say, “You don’t know what you’re in for.”
“Yes, I do. We’ve had sex before.”
“Not on a fucking car, on a road, in the rain.”
“I don’t care,” she whispers, wrapping her arms around my waist and
pulling me closer. My cock springs alive from her tug. She’s never been this needy. This
willing. It’s like she wants me to fuck her.
“I need to feel your lips on me. I need you. I need you everywhere.
Inside me,” she whispers close to my ear. Fuck. She’s undoing me with her words. Now I’m
hard as fuck.
It feels so fucking wrong after a fight, but so very tempting at the
same time. My desire to take her has been multiplied by ten since we argued, as if my inner
caveman knows that in order to fix love you need to fill each other up with love. Or in other
words, fill her up to the brim.
My cock is throbbing in my pants at the thought of having her right
now. I can’t think of anything else; it’s like my mind is only focused on one thing now, which
is claiming her.
Ah, screw my conscious. “Fuck it …” I murmur, and then I dive
into the little nook between her neck and shoulder and kiss her until my lips are raw and
swollen.
I push her up against the car, and the lift her up, setting her down
on the car. Parting her legs, I step closer and suck the beads of water off her skin. With my
tongue I slip down her neck, licking up all the raindrops until I reach her tits. Her hands drop
back onto the hood when I grasp both her perky tits in my hands and kiss the swell, going
from one to the other.
“God, you’ve never tasted this good before.”
She giggles, which only gives me more incentive to seize her body and
make it mine.
My fingers travel down her stomach while I keep my lips on her
collarbone, teasing her as I slide lower and lower, avoiding her pleasure spot. I know she
wants it, but I want her to savor that feeling for a while. I want her to realize what she’d be
missing if I wasn’t there to please her anymore. And I want to enjoy myself while doing
it.
I curl my fingers around her shirt and rip it over her head, surprising
her. “You scared someone’s gonna find us here?” I tease, throwing the shirt on the hood of the
car.
She squints, a smirk appearing on her face. “No.”
I purse my lips and raise an eyebrow. “Not even a little bit?”
Little moans escape her mouth as I massage her tits. She can’t speak,
but shakes her
head instead.
Hmm … I wonder how far she’ll go. I want to know if I can push
her boundaries. It’s too exciting not to try. So I slide my fingers down her shoulder, pushing
her bra down, and then in one surprise move I flip her tits out of her holsters.
She gasps as I immediately lock my mouth over her rosy
nipples.
“Oh, Hunter …” she moans as I flick my tongue over her hardened
peaks.
“What? You backing down yet?” I tease.
“No. Definitely not. Oh my god …” she murmurs.
“Hmm… I like that.” I grin against her skin as I lick her tits until they
are nice and perky. My hand drifts down to her pussy and I splay my fingers, grasping her
possessively. “Mine.”
Flame Playlist
Music plays a big part in my writing. For FLAME I used a whole lot of new songs, but you might find a few that are familiar to you from FIERCE/FURY ;) Check them out!
Other books in the Fierce Series
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