Vegas Edge: Box Set

Vegas Edge: Box Set

Forbidden temptation, secret desires and a raging fury of passion await you in the Vegas Edge series. Take a peek behind the curtain with three couples residing at the exclusive Vegas Edge Country Club.

By day they work hard taking their careers to the next level. At night they play even harder, putting the sin in Sin City.

Are you curious? Ready for a walk on the wild side? Fasten your seat belts for a ride filled with taboo pleasures, heart-pounding suspense, and swoony romance that will leave you breathless.

In submission, there is discovery and strength.
In dominance, there is respect and compassion.
In both, there is love.

Warning: This Box Set is NSFW. The author recommends fresh batteries, a cold beverage and a fan!

Publisher Note: Contains all 3 full-length novels from the Vegas Edge series—Temptation, Desire and Fury.

♥♥♥♥ Red-Hot Romance

Vegas Edge

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Temptation

The sweetest smile lit up her face. “I’m yours.”

Our lips came together in a frenzy of fuck lust. I flipped her onto her back, climbed on top of her and buried myself balls deep inside that tight pussy. I was taking what was mine, and Jess was freely giving herself to me with every stroke. She relinquished her body, mind, and soul to me when we came together. It was a heavy responsibility. She’d put her trust, heart, and her very life in my hands. And when she peeked up at me after our climax, all I could think was . . . Don’t fuck up!

Desire

He chuckled and perched himself on the side of the bed. “One of these days, Miss Darcy . . .”

“One of these days what?”

“One of these days I might be able to unlock the vault to all your secrets.”

“My vault has a complicated combination. I don’t think anyone really wants to dive in there. It’s kind of dark.”

He gazed into my eyes. “I’m not afraid of the dark.”

His intense stare burned through me like a lit match to tissue paper. My skin pebbled in goosebumps as I exhaled. “Why . . . why, do you always look at me like that?”

Eli’s hand caressed my cheek. “Because, when I look into your eyes I feel like I can almost see your story. And I want to read every word.”

Fury

Ben tugged on my hair, and I wailed.

“Christ, you’re such a little pain slut. The things I could do to you.”

After another series of rough thrusts, he freed my tangled locks, pushed my head into the mattress and spanked my ass again.

My entire being was reeling in carnal hunger as it climbed to the apex of an orgasm. I was there, right there, about to topple over into a euphoric release. Ben Logan was a bona fide sex God. He could fuck the stars out of the sky.

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