Today I'm thrilled to welcome a good buddy to my blog...the delightful Amy Andrews.
Hi Nic and thanks for having me today to talk about my
Entangled release, Taming the Tycoon. I’ve been really happy with reviews that have
pointed out both the humour and the sexiness of Nate and Addie’ story because
that’s two things I love in romance novels – I like to laugh and get just a little steamed up. My
husband likes it too J
Karla(Book Addict) at GR said - “I can´t say how much I
enjoyed this book, the story was great the plot was executed flawlessly and OMG
the sex scenes are HAWT, I swear I was sweating and squirming in my seat just
thinking about it”
I think she may have been talking about this scene …
His blue
eyes held hers and it was all she could do to breathe in and out.
“You give
a hell of a massage, Addie.”
His voice
rumbled around her, breaking the spell. She tore her gaze from his, afraid he’d
see how much she wanted him to grind a little harder.
But then
she was staring right at his erection. It was thick and long and stretched his
clinging boxers and she had to dig her fingertips into his thigh to stop from
reaching for it.
She had a
feeling it would be as beautiful as the rest of him and she really wanted to see it.
She
glanced at him and heat slammed in to her as his knowing, unapologetic gaze
claimed hers. “Like I said,” he murmured. “You give a hell of a massage.”
But his voice was unsteady and there seemed to
be a slight glaze to his eyes and it was a turn- on to know that she’d done
that to him.
She
glanced at his erection again.
And that.
“How does
it feel?” she asked, her own voice vying for the top position in the husky
stakes.
“It
feels—” He stopped and cleared his throat. “Amazing. Everywhere feels amazing. You...” Addie’s eyes widened as he pressed
his kneecap hard against her “... feel amazing.”
She shut
her eyes as a wave of longing rolled through her. “I do, don’t I?” she murmured
as she rotated her hips, her fingers automatically working his thigh again.
Nathaniel’s
eyes closed too. “Uh-huh.”
She rotated
again then rocked back and forth a little with the motion of her kneading. His
knee cap was just the right amount of hard against all her softness and she
mewed as it slid against all her sensitive spots.
Honey and
vanilla wafted up from his leg and she wanted to rub it all over him and lick
off every last sticky morsel.
“Addie?”
She
opened her eyes to his husky question, gratified to see the clench of his jaw,
the strain in his neck muscles, his hands gripping the sheet beside him.
“Are you
drunk?” he asked.
She
rocked into him, meshing her gaze with his and smiled. “Just drunk enough to be
very, very easy.”
Nathaniel
gave a half laugh. “Having sex with a fake girlfriend would be very...” She
watched his eyes shut as she ground down hard. “Very bad,” he muttered, opening
his eyes again.
Addie
nodded as the image of them entwined and naked on this sinful bed exploded
inside her head. “But this isn’t sex,” she said stroking her hand higher on his
thigh as she angled her pelvis where the pressure was best. She hit the right
spot and it sucked the breath right from her lungs.
“Oh, I
think it is,” he muttered.
Although, there are a few more like that J
Jen from Random Jensmit also talked about the sexiness in
her review but I was thrilled when she made particular mention of the funny. “What
I absolutely LOVE about this book is the humor that shows up all through the
pages. Addie is funny and Nate is just
snarky and a little dirty with his double entandras – LOVE IT!”
I’m thinking this is one of the scenes she had in mind!
Nathaniel looked up from the breakfast table when
Addie joined them at eight-thirty. He grinned at her and she blushed. She had
her hair back in some braid thing and was wearing faded denim jeans this
morning that hung loose and low on her hips and a plain navy t-shirt that
didn’t quite meet the jeans.
He’d had his hand on that strip of skin he could
see. Held it there while she’d wiggled and squirmed against him. Just thinking
about it got him hard again.
It hadn’t been what he’d expected—hell, developing
a fascination with Addie was one complication he didn’t need—but there were
worse ways to wake up.
“Here she is. Morning my pretty,” Eunice boomed her
welcome. “Nate said you were wide awake at five for a while, so we just let you
sleep.”
Addie faltered as she sat down, glancing at him, and
he winked at her as he said, “I do hope that itch I couldn’t quite scratch has
settled. Darling.”
So if you like sexy with a few laughs, this may just be the book
for you.
Amy is giving away a copy of TAMING THE TYCOON and a keychain!
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