Free Bound to Ignite (South Jersey Bound Series) by Tess Lamont

both know only one thing will cool them down. As Bryce leads Christina into the a world of sensual pain and pleasure, she discovers heights of emotion she never knew existed. She learns to trust Bryce with her body, but can she trust him with her heart? Summer doesn't last forever, and Christina must decide…
     
    Excerpt from Bound to Surrender:
    With a bolt of awareness, Christina recognized Bryce Walker’s throaty baritone. As always, his voice sent chills up her legs. When she glanced sideways, the muscles behind her knees weakened.
    Eyes like his should be illegal.
    Her reaction to Mr. Walker was the exact reason that she’d avoided the man for months. Damn hormones. She could not control her body’s response to him, no matter how hard she tried. Every time they were within ten feet of one another, a shiver started somewhere behind her lower ribs and slithered down, pulsing in her sex and, eventually, forcing her to seek release—either by distraction or, more frequently, in the privacy of her bedroom with the help of her vibrator.
    She only had to look at Bryce to know he was not a man to be trifled with. She’d had her fill of overbearing males, thank -you-very-much.
    …but if I were you, I’d be more adventurous.
    His mischievous, sexy-as-hell smile stopped just beneath his sunglasses.
    Christina recognized his double-entendre, but offense would have been an act. Her body drummed the truth: she wanted nothing more than to pick up what he was putting down.
    Screw it.
    “Why hello, Mr. Walker,” she said, in her best librarian-voice. “I thank you for your advice, but I’d never consider vanilla.” She lifted an eyebrow. Their eyes locked and the pulse in her sex began.
    Bells clanged as another customer entered the shop. She turned back to the server.
    “Maple walnut, please,” she said, correcting her posture and straightening her skirt.
    “Cup or cone?” the teenage clerk droned.
    Bryce was standing way too close. His heat radiated through her blouse, contrasting with the cool sensation of the counter against her belly.
    “Cone, thank you.” On impulse she added, “and you know what else I want? Jimmies.”
    The clerk nodded, not bothering to glance up as he prepared her order.
    Bryce cocked his deliciously masculine head to one side. “Feeling reckless, Ms. Welch?”
    She shook her head no. “Indulgent, more like. Today is my birthday.”
    She wrinkled her nose. Why had she told him?
    “In that case―” Bryce turned and spoke to the clerk. “I’ll pay for the lady.”
    She thought of refusing, but to tell the truth, his gesture made her feel ridiculously pleased. Giddy even. She couldn’t remember the last time anyone had bought her ice cream.
    The clerk handed Christina her maple-walnut. “You want something?” he asked Bryce.
    “Yeah,” Bryce smirked, “a single cone of vanilla.”
    “Hey,” she laughed. “I wouldn’t have pegged you as a vanilla man. I thought you said to try other flavors...”
    “Oh, I’ve tried other flavors,” he replied. “Once I know what I like, though, I stick with it.”
     
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    Bound to Ignite
     
    Gillian Daniels keeps a secret buried deep in her heart: she craves an erotic spanking. When a friend’s wedding reunites her with the man who first ignited her fantasies, she can no longer deny her desire. Though Gillie has been friends with Eric since high school. She knows he'll never settle down and she'd never be stupid enough to fall under his spell. She's certain, however, that for one night, he'd be willing to make her darkest desires come true.
    Eric has wanted Gillian in his bed and in his life for longer than he cares to remember. But she throws him a hell of a curve ball: she wants him to spank her. The idea makes him hot and ready, but contrary to Gillie’s belief, he’s never been involved in that lifestyle before.
    Through the night, Gillie and Eric sink deep into the