Title: Reverence (Irresistible #3)
Author: Senayda Pierre
Genre: New Adult/Erotic Romance
Release Date: July 16, 2014
Diego Lobos is every mother’s dream. He’s handsome, smart, athletic, and well-mannered. Diego attended an Ivy League college and managed to keep a near perfect GPA. Mothers want Diego Lobos as their future son-in-law. Girls swoon at the mere mention of his name. Guys want Diego to be on their team. They want Diego by their side at the club.
Everyone wants to be friends with Diego Lobos.
Everyone wants to be friends with Diego Lobos.
He’s the guy everyone loves… And rightly so. But is he right for me? Can Diego fill the voids within me? Those vacant spaces that have been dark and empty for so long that I’d forgotten they existed until he stepped into my life… Diego is charismatic, charming, and genuine. He’s a sexy motherfucker without being the arrogant asshole. What more can a girl ask for? In my dark world I need more. I have a need most guys can’t fill. I demand certain expectations that have guys cupping their balls and running in the other direction.
Can Diego be a submissive? Sometimes I think so and other times he just confuses the shit out of me. This particular detail matters though. I can’t ever go back to that time. I can’t ever be under another man’s thumb. I refuse to bend. I refuse to part with the little bit that’s left of me.
Yes, I’m broken. But damn the world to hell if even this fractured part of me is more magnificent than half the bitches out there.
Love me or hate me. I don’t give a flying fuck. But everybody loves Diego… So why would he work so hard to be with someone like me?
This is book 3 in the Irresistible series. Desirae and Diego's story.
Diego’s Perspective(Contains sexual content)
“You wanna get out of here” her sultry voice tempts me. She bites my lower lip eliciting a groan from the back of my throat. My dick would love to get better acquainted with her but my mind and heart won’t allow it. I need Desirae to meet me halfway. I won’t be just another fuck buddy to her but I also know she can’t, won’t give herself to me the way I want her to; at least not yet…
I don’t reply, afraid that I might say yes when I need to say no. Instead, I grab a fistful of her soft, thick hair pulling it until our lips make contact. I don’t give her time to refuse, only responding with the same heated passion that I’m kissing her with. The moment our tongues touch my blood heats to boiling. My hips thrust forward all on their own and I want to curse my body for the inability to control itself. Desirae grabs the back of my neck. Her thumb presses beneath my jaw, in a dominant gesture. I recognize what she’s trying to do but I’m not having it. She doesn’t get to control this interaction; not this time anyways. I shove her hand away, growling a warning. I’m not one of her little bitches. She’s going to learn to give and take.
Her eyes flare with anger. Her passionate kiss turns aggressive. Our teeth clash as she nips at anything and everything. That just pisses me off too. I don’t care if it hurts but she needs to respect boundaries. I grip her hair tighter pulling her head away from me. My lips sting like a mother; I taste droplets of blood on my lips. Fucking-A she’s aggressive. My body burns and howls for this girl. Desirae growls right back at me showing that she isn’t cowed in the slightest. That’s okay. I’m not looking for a pissing match here.
She opens her mouth to say something but gasps instead. Her body shivers as my hand finds its way inside her tight-ass leather pants beneath her panties. I bite my lip surprised to find curly hair there. Damn near every girl I know shaves or waxes. But I don’t allow myself to get distracted. I groan with approval as my fingers find heated warmth. She doesn’t protest, doesn’t look around to see if anyone’s watching. No. She’s completely, 100% focused on what I’m about to do next. Her eyes scream a challenge. She doesn’t think I have the balls to finger fuck her in a club full of people. Shit, the DJ could put the fucking spotlight on us and I wouldn’t stop. Not with her eyes turning colors and her freckles disappearing beneath her beautifully flushed skin.
My fingers trace her lower lips, swollen clit, exploring what my eyes and mouth cannot yet get to. Desirae has layers of hidden treasures; one just has to know where to look and how to unlock it. Her fingernails dig into me as I slip a finger into her soaked channel. Fuck me. Her muscles clamp around me and I can’t do anything more than watch with utter fascination as she closes her eyes bucking her hips. She shamelessly fucks my hand, only further encouraging me on. I thrust in two more fingers, loving the feel of her heat and tightness. Desirae pants and moans while I watch.
She refuses to open her eyes and look at me and I’m okay with that. We have plenty of time to work on that level of intimacy. This is a halfway point for us. She’s getting what she wants and I am too. I curl my middle finger knowing the moment I touch the right spot. Her back arches, she claws my biceps, as she bites hard on her lip swallowing the groan that tries to escape. She looks fucking spectacular while my dick screams with indignation. I’ve never been this fucking hard in my life. Her muscles clamp around my fingers immediately drenching my hand. I tuck my other hand around her waist feeling her body slump in satiation.
Desirae nuzzles my neck whispering all the dirty things she wants to do to me. Hot damn she’s killing me. My body’s too sensitized, a fucking live wire buzzing with unspent energy. It won’t take her much to make me blow but I don’t want that. The line needs to be drawn right now, at least for a little while. I’m not a tease, not by a long shot but Des needs to know this means something more to me. I refuse to be just anyone to her. I want to be her everything…. Like she’s mine.
“Let me take care of you” her words weaken my resolve. It’s no secret that she’s multitalented but I need her on my terms. Having a quickie in the club bathroom or getting a blowjob while in the back alley is definitely not what I envision when it comes to me and her. I like to get down and dirty. I’m not plain vanilla but I don’t necessarily know if I can entirely hang with Des either.
She cups my screaming dick making me jump back a foot. I can only manage to stay in control for so long and having her hands on my body won’t help in the slightest. Doesn’t matter who started this; I need to end it.
“Another time Tesoro” I kiss her forehead trying to soften the blow. No matter what I do from this point I know it’ll only piss her off even more. Tangling with Desirae compares to willingly walking across a minefield and not getting blown to pieces.
But well worth it in the end.
Desirae’s mouth falls open in utter disbelief. Yep, I expected that. No one ever says no to the firecracker but I expect this won’t be the first time I have to walk away. Before her brain can catch up I disappear into the sea of sweaty bodies. My fingers find their way into my mouth making my knees almost buckle the moment I taste her exquisiteness. Fuck me. So glad I walked away before I did that; now there’s no guarantee I won’t taste it the next opportunity I get. I have to get out before all good sense completely abandons me. After a quick text to Griffin I slip out away from my sister and the woman driving me insane with want and need.
Senayda Pierre is a native Floridian who’s always had a passion for music, sports, reading andwriting. Senayda currently lives in Orlando, Florida with her husband and three beautiful daughters.
Senayda is an identical twin. That’s right, sometimes people give her a second glance wondering if she’s the person they know! She’s never seen snow… Swears she’ll live in Hawaii someday… And she intends to travel the world…
Senayda’s had a long love affair with reading and writing. She loved to write short stories and poetry throughout her childhood. Now Senayda’s moved onto novels.
a Rafflecopter giveaway