Series: Dirty Girl Duet #2
on May 31st, 2016
Genres: Alpha Male, Contemporary Romance, Erotic Romance
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From USA Today bestselling author Meghan March comes a sexy new spin-off duet from the Dirty Billionaire Trilogy. Are you ready to get dirty again?
Greer Karas has been mine since the first day I saw her.
I walked away because she deserved better than I could offer, but I always planned to come back and stake my claim when the time was right.
But true to form, Greer wasn't willing to wait. She threw down a challenge, and IÔÇÖm meeting her head-on.
IÔÇÖm not walking away this time because sometimes you have to fight dirty for love.
After that cliffy from Dirty Girl, book one, I couldn’t get my hands on this one fast enough. I needed to know what happens; I needed an explanation; I needed a happy ending; I needed to see if the lies had extinguished the passion. And Meghan March certainly knew how to give me all of this and answer my questions. With this being the second book in this duet, it’s hard to write a review that doesn’t spoil the first, yet, I’m going to try.
After the big blow out, Greer is dealing with the aftermath, which isn’t easy. She does what she has done beforeÔÇöget drunk and act without thinking. You’d have thought after the first time, she’d have learned. Her actions only enrage Cav even more than he already is. He’s not giving up and is going to extremes to get her back. He’s not walking away this time.
Dirty Love does not disappoint; it’s hot sex scenes and extremely well-written prose mad this an┬áenjoyable read overall. However, I wish Greer wouldn’t have given in so quickly, even before she received an explanation. She made it too easy. I loved her firecracker attitude and wanted to see it unleashed. For me, this was contrary to her strong character in book one.
Regardless of my issues with this story, it was a good conclusion to their story. I definitely recommend this steamy, short read. I still love Greer. And I’m happy to see her BFF Banner getting her own book.
~Review by Anja
Right now, I just want Cav. I might still want to kill him later, but not right this moment.
I suck his finger into my mouth, laving it with my tongue and lips and dragging lightly down it with my teeth.
As we hurtle down the runway, I make promises to him with my eyes. Take the restraints off or donÔÇÖt; IÔÇÖm still going to want you.
Cav reaches out with his other hand and cups my breast, covered only by the soft material of my thin T-shirt. Chill bumps prickle along my skin when his fingers close around my nipple and twist.
A moan escapes my lips, and I press into his touch. We say nothing until the captain announces that weÔÇÖve reached our cruising altitude.
Cav removes his seat belt and mine before hauling me back onto his lap.
ÔÇ£Jesus Christ, woman. Feel what you did to me.ÔÇØ
He presses his hips up and against me, and I wiggle my ass against his cockÔÇÖs solid length.
ÔÇ£I want it.ÔÇØ
ÔÇ£Good, because IÔÇÖm going to lower you onto your knees, unzip my pants, and help you take it down your throat. And then IÔÇÖm going to lift you up on my lap and slide your pussy down my cock until youÔÇÖre full of me.ÔÇØ
His dirty talk kills me every time.
ÔÇ£What are you waiting for?ÔÇØ I ask, my tone taking on a seductive depth.
ÔÇ£Need to taste you again first.ÔÇØ
His lips crush to mine, and his tongue dives inside without waiting for invitation. Cav kisses like he does everything elseÔÇöthrowing his whole self into it. His hand is buried in my hair, tilting my head the way he likes. I moan into his mouth, loving the urgency radiating from him.
Finally, he pulls my head back, his eyes greener than before. ÔÇ£On your knees, baby girl.ÔÇØ
I nod as he helps me to the floor, the plush carpeting cushioning my position. Cav unzips his jeans and fists his cock as he pulls it out. As I lean forward, my hair falls around my face, but with my bound hands, IÔÇÖm helpless to pull it back.
Cav wraps one hand around the tangled strands and clenches it behind my head. IÔÇÖm at his mercy, and yet IÔÇÖve never felt more powerful. The need in his eyes burns into me, and I want to give as much as I want to take.