Friday, October 6, 2017

LOGAN by BJ Wane

Logan, Murder on Magnolia Island, Book One
by BJ Wane
RELEASE DATE:  May 1, 2017
She’s the girl next door he’s always protected.  He’s the man she’s always wanted.  Will the threat of a killer finally get them on the same page?
Logan Lemaster drew Melanie Barnes under his protective wing the moment he rescued her from a fall off her bike. She had been six and he thirteen and his over protectiveness didn’t abate over the next twenty years. When a good friend ends up murdered on the family’s private island following one of his and his cousins BDSM weekend parties, Melanie insists on being there to comfort Logan. Only, he hadn’t counted on the grown woman’s tenacious determination to worm her way past his defenses and into his bed. Having spent the past eight years, since Melanie reached adulthood and made her interest in expanding on their friendship known, he’d refused to jeopardize their special bond by introducing her to his kinky preferences. But he was only human, and when her grief over an assault on a co-worker sends him to comfort her, his good intentions fall to the wayside under her responsive body. As he and his cousins plan to hold another BDSM party to feel out their friends for hints about which one had betrayed them in the worst way, he tutors Melanie in his sexual preferences so she can join him. But as they grow closer, so does the killer, and when her life is threatened, Logan knew he would stop at nothing to protect her and make her his in every way.
DISCLAIMER: This book is intended for adults only. It contains elements of power exchange, BDSM, including explicit sexual scenes and anal play. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase this book.
“Logan.”  His name broke from Melanie’s mouth when Logan released her to nip his way down her neck to her breasts.  Warm lips suckled a nipple, soothing, arousing pulls before sharp teeth tugged with a biting pull that wrought a strangled cry from her throat.  Pleasure zinged straight down to her sheath, curling her toes as she brought her feet up and worked his loosened jeans down with them.
His low chuckle drew goosebumps.  “Creative and resourceful.  I like that.  But this isn’t going to go any further if you don’t tell me you’re on some form of birth control, Mel.  I didn’t come in here prepared to jump you, only to comfort you.”
That growly voice made her smile.  Melanie didn’t need to see his face to know he frowned down at her.  “I’ve been on the pill for a few weeks now.  We’re good.”
“Thank God because I lied, I really don’t think I could stop now.”
“Don’t stop.  I need you.”  Her whispered confession accompanied her firm grip of his buttocks as she urged him between her spread legs.
Logan snatched her left hand off his ass and bit her knuckles before placing her hand on his shoulder.  “Move your other one before I take a bigger bite out of it, place it on my other shoulder and don’t move them.”
Torn between wanting to touch him and needing to see where he would touch her, Melanie did as he instructed, then rent the air with a sharp cry when he slipped his hand between their bodies and delved between her legs with two fingers.  Oh!  She thrust against those invading fingers, whimpered from the heated build-up of pleasure from each nerve stimulating stroke then moaned in frustration when he withdrew just as the small tremors heralding the big bang had begun.
“What?  Why’d you stop?”
“Because you’re nice and wet and swollen now, perfect for taking my cock.”
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