*~*Hitched by Karpov Kinrade Exclusive Promo – Excerpt & Giveaway*~*

He called me “wife.” This man standing naked in front of me. Tall. Dark. Sexy as sin… He’s my husband?

Disjointed images from the night before, the night I can’t entirely remember, float into my mind. Meeting him in the bar. Sharing tidbits of our lives. I own a company that plans bachelor parties. He’s a pediatric heart surgeon. We both live in Las Vegas, but we come from very different worlds. And then I remember that kiss. The way his lips brushed against mine, gentle at first, then harder, deeper, with more urgency. Sex in the elevator. Hot, forbidden, delicious.

I remember the way he made me feel. The way our bodies fit perfectly together. But I don’t remember marrying him. And now, he won’t let me go. Dr. Sexy who saves children for a living. He wants the summer to prove we are meant to be.

I can give him a summer. But can I give him a lifetime?

What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas… or it changes your life forever.

I’m alone in the posh bathroom, reapplying my red lipstick, when I hear the door open, then close with a click.

I expect another woman coming in to freshen up and am shocked when Sebastian is there in the reflection of the mirror.

“This is the ladies room,” I say.

“I know.” His voice is husky.

I put my lipstick away and turn to face him. “Someone could come in at any moment.”

This does not get the desired reaction. He moves closer, hands gripping my hips as he gazes at me with a hungry look in his eyes.

“I locked the door. We have a few moments.”

“For what?” Now my voice is thick with desire.

“For this.” He lifts me onto the counter with an easy move, hiking up my dress to the very top of my thighs as he spreads my legs and claims my lips with his.

I’m breathless, needy, and in that moment, I don’t give a flying fuck who might walk in or what people might say or why we’re actually on this non-date to begin with. All I want is him. Inside me. Now.

His fingers move aside the satin cloth of my panties and slip into my wet and throbbing pussy. “I’ve wanted you since I left the hotel yesterday morning.”

Has it only been since yesterday? It seems like so much longer.

“When I saw you in this dress, in this lipstick, all I wanted to do was take it off you. I planned to wait until later, but I can’t wait. Fuck me, Kacie. Fuck me now.”

I spread my legs wider and push my hips forward. He pulls his fingers out of me, and for a moment I feel empty, but then he unzips his pants, puts a condom on, and shoves his hard cock into me, deep and thick, filling me to the point of almost pain.

“Fuck,” I say, smiling. “You feel even better than I remembered.” And it’s true; he does. My memories don’t compare to the glorious man inside me.

His grin turns playful. “Then just wait until I make you come.”

“Oh, God yes.” I desperately want to come on his cock.

With his hands on my hips, my arms around his shoulders, we move together as we strain to become one, to get closer, to take more of each other and give more of ourselves.

When he’s close to coming, he slips a hand between us and uses his thumb to rub my clit, sending pulses of pleasure through my body, sensations overlapping as he rubs and fucks and moves inside of me and on me, and when I come it’s hard, fast, sharp and followed immediately by his own orgasm.

I rest my forehead on his chest and catch my breath.

“I could get used to this,” he says.

I look up at him and grin. “Don’t you want to know if I’m satisfied?” I ask. “If my orgasm was better than last time?”

“I know it was,” he says. Cocky bastard.

Then he kisses me again, caressing my face, trailing kisses up my chin until he lands on my lips. “You are a delicious woman,” he says, his breath moving on my skin, sending a shiver of desire through my body.

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