Flint’s highly anticipated emotional
story is FINALLY here!
NOW
AVAILABLE
**Each book in the series can be read as a standalone**
Blurb
I come from a family of
fighters. I always thought I’d follow in their shadows, becoming unstoppable in
the ring. That changed the day I saved the life of a woman I loved, but could
never have.
My brother hailed me as a hero, and my reward
was a wheelchair.
Paralyzed, my life became an inescapable
nightmare.
Until I met her.
Ash Mabie had a heart-stopping smile and a
laugh that numbed the rage and resentment brewing inside of me. She showed me
that even the darkest night still had stars, and it didn’t matter one bit that
you had to lie in the weeds to see them.
I was a jaded asshole who fell for a girl with
a knack for running away. I couldn’t even walk but I would have spent a
lifetime chasing her.
Now, I’m on the ropes during the toughest
battles of my life.
Fighting the shadows of our
past.
Fighting to reclaim my
future.
Fighting for her.
Excerpt
I dropped to my hands and knees, following the noise. “Got
it!” I shouted, stretching my arm under the bed and barely catching the alarm
clock with the tips of my fingers.
I quickly turned it off, and he had apparently found the
second alarm, because the room fell blessedly silent. Well, that was until I
heard Flint breathe, “Fuck,” from behind me.
It was then that I remembered I was naked and kneeling
with my chest to the carpeted floor and my ass sticking straight up in the air.
I glanced over my shoulder to find him standing, staring down at me, his
already large cock thickening between his legs—a sight that had me returning
his curse.
“Don’t move,” he commanded when I started to sit up.
As Flint’s heated eyes leveled me, there was a part of me
that felt as though I should have covered up. But I didn’t feel insecure at
all. Under his gaze, I felt more secure and wanted than I had in my entire
life, and for that alone, I pressed my ass even higher into the air.
“I lied. Get on the bed, but right back in that position.”
First, I had other plans. I sat up but didn’t push to my
feet. Instead, I spun on my knees and slowly crawled over to him.
“Don’t do that,” he warned, but his eyes said otherwise.
“I have a few apologies to make.” I licked my lips.
“On the bed, Ash.”
“No,” I responded.
He arched an admonishing eyebrow, which I ignored.
“You did a lot of things to me last night—things I loved.
But there was something I wanted to do.” I wrapped my hand around his hard-on,
steadily gliding to the tip and back again. “I’m going to suggest you sit
down.”
And for once, Flint didn’t have a retort. He backed up to
the edge of the bed and dropped his crutches to the floor. I smiled in victory
as I followed him forward, running my hands up his thighs until I reached the base
of his cock. Then I lowered my head to kiss the tip.
“Wait,” he urged.
But I was done taking his orders. I slid his length as
deep as possible into my mouth. “Fuck,” he hissed.
“Wait,” he repeated as I glided back up his shaft. He
pulled me upright before bending forward to kiss my shoulder. Using my chin to
tip my head, he forced my eyes to his. “I said wait.” He chastely kissed my
mouth and teased his hands down my sides to rest on my hips.
Then the ground below my knees disappeared and the entire
world turned upside down.
Literally.
A loud laugh escaped my throat as Flint flipped me onto
the bed to join him. He juggled me like a rag doll until he until he found a
position that suited him—kneeling over his face.
I stopped laughing immediately when his mouth sealed over
my clit.
Then I cried out as his long finger found my opening. His
other hand darted between us and lifted his cock toward my mouth.
With a swirl of his tongue, he dropped his head to the bed
long enough to say, “Now, apologize all you like while I have breakfast.”
I gasped as his fingers began a rhythm inside me that left
me unable to focus on anything else.
“Are you sore?”
“A little.” I managed to pull myself together long enough
to find his cock again. But I instantly regretted my answer when he removed his
finger.
“Then you come on my mouth, but you better get busy.” He
swatted my ass deliciously hard before using each cheek to pull me down to
hover only a centimeter from his mouth. “Because I’m coming in yours too.” He
pulled me down until I completely covered his face, licking and sucking in a
deep and greedy way I should have been embarrassed by.
But embarrassment would have required thoughts, and right
then, every single brain cell I possessed had abandoned me in the hunt for
climax.
I came on his mouth, all right. Then, when I finally got
my act together, he came in mine as well. And Flint being Flint, well, he was
such an overachiever that he insisted on showing me exactly how much he
accepted my sexual apologies. So, before I fell asleep on his chest, I came one
last time with his hand between my legs.
I decided I could live with two alarm clocks if that was
the wake-up call they provided.
Haven’t read this series yet? Meet Flint Quarry, Till & Eliza
in Fighting Silence
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About the Author:
Aly
Martinez
Born and
raised in Savannah, Georgia, Aly Martinez is a stay-at-home mom to four crazy
kids under the age of five, including a set of twins. Currently living in South
Carolina, she passes what little free time she has reading anything and
everything she can get her hands on, preferably with a glass of wine at her
side.
After
some encouragement from her friends, Aly decided to add “Author” to her
ever-growing list of job titles. Five books later, she shows no signs of
slowing. So grab a glass of Chardonnay, or a bottle if you’re hanging out with
Aly, and join her aboard the crazy train she calls life.
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