Oh I may have a hard time speaking throughout this post so please bare with me…this man…does…things to me that others have failed to accomplish ladies. I mean he is just… beyond words. I have had a long standing affair with him and I couldn’t NOT have him on our Schmexy list. He’s won our Schmexiest Book Male at least 2 times and usually by QUITE a lot! So lets talk about…
Yes ladies its ETHAN BLACKSTONE *sigh* If you haven’t read this series please do not delay, he’s a beautiful man who makes a lot of ladies need a change in panties. His accent… Oh My God!!!! If you’re in England it probably doesn’t affect you like it does me but yeah I am a total sucker for an English accent.
Ethan is in a league of his own! Let’s check off some boxes that defines what we see as schmexy shall we?
Was a soldier…Check
Beast in Bed…Check
Have I sold you yet???? Maybe you need another photo!
I would like to drink from his cup, that’s for sure!
Would you like a sampling of Ethan’s words?
“Only a bastard would want to take her to bed and get her naked right now. Ergo, I was such a dirty bastard.”
A dirty fuckable bastard so its ok! *blushes*
Another picture? OK!!!
So we talked about Ethan’s dominant side a little. Here is the thing, he’s not a “Dom” he’s just all fucking alpha. I’m talking take no prisoner-hard core-sexy as all hell beast in the bedroom.
“Why am I doing this, Brynne?” he demanded.
“I don’t know, Ethan.” I could barely speak.”
“Yes you do. Say it, Brynne!” I tensed as an orgasm started to rule me but he immediately reduced the pace, taking it down a notch with slow pulls in and out of my spread sex.
“Say what?” I cried, frustrated.
“Say the words I have to hear. Say the truth and I’ll let you come.” He speared into me slower and nipped at my bare shoulder with his teeth.
“What is the truth?” I was starting to sob now, completely at his mercy.
“The truth is,” he grunted the rest on three, hard, punctuating thrusts, “You. Are. Mine!”
I inhaled on a cry at the final thrust.
He sped up again, fucking faster. “Say it!” he growled.
“I’m yours, Ethan!”
GAH!!!!!!!! I’m yours too Ethan!!!!!! I think right now there is a line of girls running to find you Mr. Blackstone…Have I convinced you of his worthiness? Yes get to clicking!!
About Raine Miller
Raine Miller has been reading romance novels since she picked up that first Barbara Cartland book at the tender age of thirteen. And it’s a safe bet she’ll never stop, because now she writes them too! Granted Raine’s stories are edgy enough to turn Ms. Cartland in her grave, but to her way of thinking, a hot, sexy hero never goes out of fashion. A part-time teacher and writer of sexy romance stories every other chance she gets pretty much fills her days. She has a handsome prince of a husband, and two brilliant sons to pull her back into the real world if the writing takes her too far away. Her sons know she likes to write stories, but gratefully have never asked to read any, thank God! Raine loves to hear from readers and to chat about the characters in her books.