Monday, March 14, 2016

Talk Dirty to Me by Jessie G: #ExclusiveBonusScene #Review #Giveaway @JessieGBooks @PridePromo

Cover Artist: Andrew Reyna
Talk Dirty to Me
(Devils Pride MC, Book 2)
by Jessie G

Length: 227 pages
Genres: Gay (M/M), Contemporary, Erotica, Mystery, Bisexual, Romance
Note: Snake’s bisexuality is only mentioned. It is not gone into.
As a secret agent for the DEA, Snake’s gone deep into Devils Pride MC with the hope of bringing down the head of Miami’s lucrative drug trade and finds himself saddled with the club’s volatile and secretive SA instead. Unfortunately, after years as partners doing shit neither of them wanted to do for reasons neither of them felt comfortable sharing, Snake considers Trick his best friend. Now he’ll do anything to repair the damage his own necessary lies did to their friendship because, while Trick may have walked away from the MC, Snake needs someone he trusts to have his back. 

Meanwhile, Snake’s contact at the DEA has him tied up in knots. The sexy voice and inappropriate comments have him walking around with a permanent set of blue balls. Life undercover is lonely and he lives for every phone call, but his own personal Deep Throat is skittish about committing to a date once Snake returns to headquarters. As far as Snake’s concerned, they only have one shot to build something together and he’s not willing to waste it.

Greg knows he’s not Snake’s type, or anyone’s for that matter. Former love interests called him plain, chubby, and boring. More comfortable in his tech cave than with people, he’s a grade A nerd who isn’t exactly GQ material. Normally he would never be brave enough to flirt with anyone—much less the very hot and very dangerous ginger who’d been starring in his nightly fantasies—but Snake needed something to keep him from getting lost undercover. What started out as a helping hand quickly became an integral part of their relationship—if one could call a five year phone conversation a relationship—and Greg is terrified that once Snake’s sees the wizard behind the curtain, he’ll lose the only man he’s ever loved.

Now the DEA has called Snake home to plan the next stage of the mission, leaving Greg no more places to hide. When fantasy and reality collide, will it be everything Snake hopes for or everything Greg fears? The trick will be staying alive long enough to figure out the answer.

First, let me thank Carly’s Book Reviews for hosting Talk Dirty to Me, Devils Pride MC Book #2. It’s been almost two years since I published my first book and it’s been such a crazy ride. Over the course of two years I’ve done quite a number of Q&A’s, so this time I asked the bloggers for a prompt to help me get started. I have to admit, I wasn’t expecting this one.

Sweet, innocent Carly said, “A scene where Greg plays with Gene's ass. You tease us about it in the book but never follow through!” I was understandably shocked, but I asked and she answered, so here you go. A fully graphic, NSFW scene as requested (copyright notice below).
The sun had long since set on his birthday, but Greg couldn’t sleep. Gene had planned the entire day from waking him up with a special surprise, to a motorcycle ride along the coast, and finally dinner at Bubba’s Fish Shack in Surfside. It was the best birthday he’d had in his whole adult life, but there was one more thing he wanted. No, he’d far surpassed want, his desire had become a need he could no longer ignore.

“You’re thinking awfully hard, Sunshine.” Gene’s tone was that combination of affectionate amusement and wariness that let him know he’d been lost in his own thoughts a little too long. After years living and working solo, he was still adjusting to have a partner who actually wanted to hear what he was thinking. “How do you do it?”

Greg propped his chin on Gene’s chest and blinked up at him in the moonlight. “Do what?”

“Think when I’m laying here naked? Having your naked body sprawled on top of me pretty much wipes out any thought that doesn’t involve getting each other off.” That blunt, sexy talk made his own semi-hard cock harden painfully.

“I was actually thinking about that,” Greg admitted with a sly grin. He thought about having sex with Gene more often than he thought about anything else, which shouldn’t come as a surprise. They always had a very healthy sex life, even when it was just over the phone.

“Yeah?” Gene tugged on one of his curls impatiently. “What’s got my genius grinning like that? Come on, spill, you know I’m up for almost anything.”

Gene was definitely up, his thick cock nudging against Greg’s belly insistently. “Well, uhm, I sort of bought us both a birthday present.”

Gene’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully. “Did you now? Where is it?”

Greg shifted, dragging his body over Gene’s length and eliciting a groan from his lover. He never got tired of that sound, of being the one to get that reaction. It took all his concentration to stay on task and not just offer up his ass for a good pounding. He could feel Gene’s eyes on him as he pulled open the nightstand drawer and grabbed the red butt plug he’d hidden in the back.

Cautiously, he looked over to gauge Gene’s reaction. “We talked about a plug to put inside you when you fucked me.”

Since they’d been reunited, nothing had been off limits. Gene gave him full access to explore and Greg knew he truly enjoyed having his hole played with. The surprise he’d had the first time didn’t prevent him from finding pleasure in the act and Greg loved that he was the only one to know Gene this way. Still, though they’d talked about a plug and Gene agreed to try it, they hadn’t crossed that line. Greg wanted to see that so badly and knew he’d be disappointed if Gene refused, so he’d left it sitting in the drawer rather than get that rejection.

Gene read his riot of thoughts easily, as he always did, and demanded, “Did you really think I’d say no?”

“I honestly wasn’t sure,” Greg admitted sheepishly. That demand said he should have known better, but he still had trouble believing anything was possible unless Gene said it out loud.

Instead of responding, Gene shifted around until he was spread out on the bed, giving him full access to that big body. Greg raked his gaze up and down, trying to take it all in, before he met Gene’s heated stare. “What’re ya waiting for?”

That was all the challenge he needed. Greg grabbed the lube, dropping the bottle and the plug on the mattress as he crawled over Gene and took his sinful mouth. He sank into the kiss, needing the connection to bolster his courage, and moaned when big hands grabbed him close. Being manhandled by Gene was by far his favorite thing in the world.

Finally, reluctantly, he pulled back a little and peeled Gene’s hands away. “If you touch me, I’ll forget what I’m supposed to be doing.”

“Can’t have that,” Gene teased, folding his hands behind his head.

Somehow Gene thought he was in charge of this seduction, but now that Greg had the green light, he was going to do everything he’d been dreaming of. He nipped down the column of Gene’s throat, sucking up a mark before wriggling down to trace the bulging muscles of his chest and abs with his tongue. Gene didn’t withhold his responses, moaning and writhing beneath him, and several times Greg saw his arms jerk as if he were doing everything in his power to keep his hands to himself.

That barely leashed response was exactly what he needed to see as he slithered further down on the bed and settled between Gene’s thighs. The thick cock he longed to feel inside him bobbed up in greeting and he couldn’t resist taking a taste.

“Fuck, baby, if you do that this’ll be over before you get to play,” Gene warned even as his hips were thrusting up for more. Greg eased away with a last teasing lick, then ducked down to swipe his tongue over the full, heavy balls that were just begging to be played with. “Greg!”

Greg couldn’t resist taking another taste before he pushed Gene’s legs up to reveal the spot no one but him would ever see. He placed his hands on Gene’s ass, spreading him, and felt the tightly held tension in the muscles beneath his palms. There was huge satisfaction in knowing he’d pushed him to the edge so easily.

He leaned in and lapped at the tight hole, causing his lover to shiver hard. Greg was relentless, licking and prodding until Gene let out a heavy breath and forced himself to relax. Without stopping, he reached for the discarded items and snapped open the lube, coating two fingers generously. By the time Greg nudged against that slick hole, Gene was ready for him, and he watched Gene’s face as he slipped one finger inside. “You like that?”

Gene shook his head and corrected, “I love that.”

Damn, but was his man sexy as fuck like this. Completely free and uninhibited, reveling in the pleasure his body could feel without a single hesitation. As someone who’d been ashamed of his body for so long, it was inspiring, and he couldn’t hold back the swell of emotion that rushed through him. He just wanted to make Gene as happy as Gene made him every single minute of every single day.

Greg eased a second finger inside as he reached for the plug. He cleaned it when he took it from its packaging, so all it needed was lube and it would be ready. He continued to watch Gene as he stroked over the ridge of his prostate, just a gentle stroke to build up the pressure, and grinned when that big body jerked against him.

Gently he pulled his fingers free and coated the toy generously. As he lined up the small plug, he grabbed the base of Gene’s cock with his free hand and licked along the thick, bulging vein from base to tip. With Gene’s focus momentarily diverted, he nudged the plug in. From his vantage, he could see the wild look in Gene’s eyes as he tried to process both sensations, and Greg upped the ante by sucking his cock down.

“Fucking hell!” The vicious curse echoed through the room and Gene bucked hard. The move pushed the plug all the way in and had him growling out a stream of curses. Greg held tight, working the plug and sucking him relentlessly, doing everything possible to rock his world. Normally, it was Gene making him crazy and it was nice to have control for a change.

Greg closed his eyes against the visual of Gene coming undone. If he continued to watch, he’d blow his own load and he definitely wasn’t ready to do that. Above him, he could hear Gene cursing, warning that he was getting close, but Greg didn’t stop. Gene didn’t like being the one to orgasm first—said it was more important to him that Greg find his pleasure before he gave in—and, as much as he loved the consideration, Greg intended to suck that hang up right out of Gene’s dick here and now.

A big hand sifted through his hair, grabbing a fistful of curls, and then Gene was urging his head up. Greg did his best to glare and pointed out, “I wasn’t done.”

“I know, but I’m about to be and then we’ll miss out on the other thing you asked for.” Gene’s voice was raspy, but he looked calmer than he should be, like he’d be working to get himself under control. Then it registered what the other thing was and Gene grinned. “Saddle up, baby, I’m not gonna last long.”

Greg nudged the plug to make sure it was seated snugly and then scrambled up to straddle Gene’s hips, only to have Gene flip him onto his back. Those hazel eyes blazed with need and promised that all his efforts were about to be rewarded in the most epic way, and he was so ready to experience that. Even as far as he’d pushed, Gene still took a moment to make sure he was prepared before tossing his legs up and driving that thick cock home. There was no pain, just the amazing fullness of having Gene inside him, and he couldn’t hold back his response if he tried.

“Yeah, that’s what you get for making me crazy,” Gene growled when he cried out. As rewards go, Greg couldn’t think of a better one. Before he could say that, Gene had his mouth, his tongue driving as hard as his cock, and just like that Greg was barreling toward the edge. His own cock hadn’t been touched and he was still right there.

Gene’s movements became frantic, a sure sign that he was hitting the point of no return, and a big hand pushed between them. That was all it took—just the mere act of Gene’s fingers wrapping around his cock and the knowledge that his plug was in Gene’s ass while that thick cock filled up him so good—to have him cumming hard. Above him, Gene reared back with a curse, the brutal snap of his hips drawing out Greg’s orgasm until the sweet heat of his lover was filling him up inside.

Gene collapsed on top of him, pinning him beneath all those wonderful muscles, and growled again. “What you do to me, Sunshine.”

Greg sighed, his body sated and his heart full. They needed to clean up, deal with the toy, sleep, but he didn’t want to move an inch. Just wanted to sink into warm cocoon of Gene’s body and float there until it was time to make love again. There were murmured words of love and want, and eventually Gene nudged him up to shower. As they stood under the hot spray washing each other, Greg reflected back on how far they’d come.

Despite the much needed sabbatical they were on, he knew there were still plenty of adventures ahead of them and he couldn’t have asked for a better partner to experience them with.

© 2016 Jessie G Books, Inc. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from the author is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Jessie G and Jessie G Books, Inc. with the appropriate and specific direction to the original content here at Carly’s Book Reviews.

Whew…that took on a life of its own, huh? To find out how they got to this point, pick up your copy of Talk Dirty to Me today!

5 of 5 stars
Greg is skittish about his outward appearance but Gene is focused on his heart and nothing can light the fires of passion quite like five years of foreplay.

A fast-paced, adrenaline fueled sequel of epic proportions, Talk Dirty to Me hits the ground running. At first glance Greg and Snake appear to have nothing in common, but looks are nothing if not deceiving. Thier multidimensional relationship is the foundation that embodies Talk Dirty to Me. I didn't think it was possible for Jessie G to top her Sizzling Miami series but the solid storytelling and character building in this series spin-off exceeded all my expectations. The erotic romance, adventure and mystery kept me reading late into the night. Talk Dirty to Me appeals to readers of multiple genres and has earned a coveted spot in my top ten recommendation of 2016. If you haven't started the Devils Pride MC series yet pick up a copy today. I guarantee you won't regret it. 

Like many readers, the dream of being a writer has been with me a long time. After three decades of trying, I'd begun to doubt. Thanks to social media, I followed my favorite authors hoping to glean some words of wisdom as I pounded out half-formed ideas with alarming regularity. Two repetitive themes emerged: to be a great writer you must read a lot and your butt must be in the chair every day like it's a job. The more you write, the easier it will be to write and the better you will be at writing. I took that advice to heart and write every day. With six published books to date, three series in the works and a full schedule of releases planned for the next two years, it's been amazing to have made this dream my reality.

I am a firm believer in marriage equality, love at first sight, power dynamics and happily ever after. I'm a lover of strong secondary characters and series filled with families, biological or chosen. All are themes you'll find throughout my books.



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10 comments:

  1. Sweet, innocent Carly:) Thank you so much for that awesome review. Was the scene everything you wanted? - Jessie

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  2. She has you fooled Jessie, LOL But I do like the way she thinks. Great scene.

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  3. That's a really great question... mine would be something bada$$... can't think of anything super cool right now but it would totally be bada$$ lol

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  4. Not really sure but maybe the Scorpion Queen!

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  5. i cant think of one but something to having to do with bitch..lol

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  6. I don't even know. It'd probably be something related to polar bears because I love them. But I'm not sure how to make it intimidating. :)

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  7. LadyZ ... just cause that's my nick name on social media and I like it

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  8. Ebenz would be my nickname! It's a combo of my first & last name lol and it sounds pretty hardcore!

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