Casual Encounter Vol. 4
When my attempt at a date ended disastrously and Cade had to come to my rescue again, I wondered if, maybe there was something more between us than business. Or was it just wishful thinking?
Bree Gamble is following the directions from her teacher, Cade Shepard, but things don’t exactly go as planned. Cade’s rescue leads to revelations about his past, things that make Bree fear their arrangement is about to end because of rule number one. She can’t deny the attraction she has is beyond physical and, now, she believes there’s a possibility that Cade feels the same way. Will they trust each other enough to confess their true feelings, and if they do, will it all end with them each going their own separate ways?
Don’t miss the penultimate installment of M.S. Parker’s steamy Casual Encounter series.
Can’t get enough!! Luv it!!
-Rebecca Peery, Amazon.com
Ms Parker knows just how to keep you hooked to want more and more of the story. Yeah break out the tissue box ladies and make you have a nice cold drink while you at it cuz this one will take you to new heights and bring you down to a blubbering mess. Perfection!
-The Book Fairy, Amazon
Again Ms Parker draws the reader right into the thick of the action – and plenty of it is heated and passionate!
-Ruthie T, Amazon.co.uk
The hard shaft in my mouth pulsed and throbbed as I increased suction. The hand on my head was gentle, not pushing or forcing me to take him deeper, but I felt his strong fingers flexing against my scalp and knew he was restraining himself.
My stomach tightened at the thought of restraints, but not in the panic-filled way it once had.
“Jenna, love.” The man beneath me moaned as his hips jerked. “I’m close.”
I dropped lower, allowing more of him to slide across my tongue and into my throat as I took inch by impressive inch. My hand cupped his balls, feeling them tighten as he moaned and became unraveled beneath me. He called out my name as his cum flooded my mouth. I milked him of every last drop, savoring the taste and the feel of his velvet skin. The muscles in his flat stomach twitched under my palm as he slipped from between my lips.