Locked by Clarissa Wild
Title: Locked
Author: Clarissa Wild
Release Date: December 4, 2017
Blurb
People say
I’m ferocious. Wild. Dangerous.
I’m ferocious. Wild. Dangerous.
They’re
right. That’s why I live on an island alone.
right. That’s why I live on an island alone.
The jungle
is my home. My personal prison.
is my home. My personal prison.
Until she
arrived.
arrived.
The moment
her helicopter crashed on my land, everything changed.
her helicopter crashed on my land, everything changed.
She’s the
only survivor … And I’m keeping her locked up in a pit.
only survivor … And I’m keeping her locked up in a pit.
It’s been
too long since I last touched a woman, especially one so beautiful.
too long since I last touched a woman, especially one so beautiful.
It makes me
hunger for her.
hunger for her.
I want her
… So I’ll keep her …
… So I’ll keep her …
And I’ll
make her mine.
make her mine.
Excerpt
I shake my
head and mumble, “I’m sorry.”
head and mumble, “I’m sorry.”
He cocks
his head and gets up from the bed slowly, waltzing towards me.
his head and gets up from the bed slowly, waltzing towards me.
I brace
myself against the wall as he approaches, my head turned to the side. I close
my eyes, waiting for punishment. Will he tie me up again? Lock me up in the
pit? Or worse, hurt me?
myself against the wall as he approaches, my head turned to the side. I close
my eyes, waiting for punishment. Will he tie me up again? Lock me up in the
pit? Or worse, hurt me?
But he
doesn’t.
doesn’t.
Not any of
that.
that.
Because as
I hold my breath awaiting his move … He kisses me.
I hold my breath awaiting his move … He kisses me.
Right on my
neck.
neck.
My eyes
spring open only to meet his, the same hunger from before flashing in his eyes.
spring open only to meet his, the same hunger from before flashing in his eyes.
His tongue
darts out to lick his lips.
darts out to lick his lips.
Another
kiss follows … right below the previous one.
kiss follows … right below the previous one.
My breath
hitches in my throat as he keeps adding more.
hitches in my throat as he keeps adding more.
He places a
hand right beside me on the wooden wall, trapping me. His other hand snakes up
my waist. His kisses are equally soft as they are sinful, and I can’t help but
let go in the moment.
hand right beside me on the wooden wall, trapping me. His other hand snakes up
my waist. His kisses are equally soft as they are sinful, and I can’t help but
let go in the moment.
He grabs my
breast and squeezes.
breast and squeezes.
I can’t
breathe.
breathe.
Can’t
fucking breathe.
fucking breathe.
His next
kiss on my collarbone has my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
kiss on my collarbone has my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
With a
quick nudge, the top button of my shirt pops. His finger slips in … more pop …
and down he goes until all of them are opened. He parts it gently as his lips
find mine, and he kisses me hard.
quick nudge, the top button of my shirt pops. His finger slips in … more pop …
and down he goes until all of them are opened. He parts it gently as his lips
find mine, and he kisses me hard.
And his
mouth … tastes so damn good.
mouth … tastes so damn good.
Feels so good.
The way he
parts my lips and pushes in his tongue without holding back.
parts my lips and pushes in his tongue without holding back.
I’m
helpless against his assault on my senses, making me delirious with need.
helpless against his assault on my senses, making me delirious with need.
“Jules …”
he murmurs against my lips, softly nibbling them. “I dreamt of you. Naked.”
he murmurs against my lips, softly nibbling them. “I dreamt of you. Naked.”
His hand
wraps around my throat as he presses a demanding kiss on my lips and licks the
roof of my mouth. “Under my palm.” I moan when he finds my nipple and twists
it. “Begging for my cock.”
wraps around my throat as he presses a demanding kiss on my lips and licks the
roof of my mouth. “Under my palm.” I moan when he finds my nipple and twists
it. “Begging for my cock.”
A wide grin
spreads on his lips. “It wasn’t a dream … was it?”
spreads on his lips. “It wasn’t a dream … was it?”
Author Bio
Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today
Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels
include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, the Stalker Duology,
Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, Viktor, Bad Teacher, RUIN, the Indecent Games
Series, and FATHER. 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.
Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels
include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, the Stalker Duology,
Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, Viktor, Bad Teacher, RUIN, the Indecent Games
Series, and FATHER. 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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