Thursday, May 15, 2014

Devil's Game by Joanna Wylde Scavenger Hunt

Three Chicks and Their Books love this series and we are so excited to be participating in the scavenger hunt for Devil's Game.  Each day a different blog will be posting an excerpt from Devil's Game.  So makes sure you stop by each one to get the complete excerpt.

Book blurb:
In DEVIL’S GAME we learn what really happened between Liam “Hunter” Blake and Em Hayes during her kidnapping in Reaper’s Legacy. As the daughter of the Reapers’ president, Em has found that the men in her life have always been more concerned about keeping her dad happy than showing her a good time. Then she meets Liam. He’s not afraid to treat Em like a real woman and he’s definitely not afraid of her father.

Liam was born and raised a Devil’s Jack, sworn enemies of the Reapers, and has always defended his club no matter what. But then there’s Em…with her smile and vulnerability and just this way about her that puts him in the middle of the hardest decision he’ll ever have to make.

About the author:
Joanna Wylde is a New York Times bestselling author and creator of the Reapers Motorcycle Club series. She currently lives in Idaho.

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I shook my head, but his fingers dug into my hips, dragging me back and forth across his now-solid cock. Holy shit, that felt good.
“Do it,” he ordered. I nodded, forgetting why I’d protested.
I reached for the little hooks down the center of my corset, popping the top half of them open. My breasts spilled out. A small part of my brain screamed that anyone could see us, but when I glanced around there was nobody. The high walls of the booth gave us total privacy and the tables across from us were empty.
Liam studied me carefully for a moment, then leaned forward and caught my left nipple with his teeth. I shuddered, terrified that he’d bite me and that he wouldn’t, all at once.
No biting, though. Nope. He sucked it in deep, dropping his body lower on the bench. The hard edge of the table against my back didn’t make it easy, but somehow he managed to deepen my back-and-forth slide along the ridge of his erection. If it wasn’t for our pants, I’d have him inside me.
Stupid pants.
Liam groaned, then let me go abruptly. He lifted me by my hips and set me down on the bench next to him.
“Are we doing this?” he asked, his voice tight and tense.

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