Innocent Corruption Page 2

  Oh God. I didn’t know what to say.

  My paltry resistance dissolved at the pictures his words painted. Wicked pleasures of the flesh he wanted to indulge in—with me. “Just who are you?”

  “I like to consider myself a sexual educator of sorts, a corrupter of innocents, if you will.” He dipped another finger into my wet tunnel, pulled it out slowly and pushed it directly into my mouth. My eyes went wide with shock. Never before had I tasted my own release. Or that of a man’s.

  He withdrew his finger and lowered his head to plunge his tongue inside my mouth. After overwhelming me with his sweeping kiss, he pulled back. Then he sketched a mocking bow, still anchoring me around his waist. “Jordan Donovan, at your service.”

  “D-Donovan?”

  Sin smiled and I melted in response.

  “That’s right. Owner of this fine establishment. And we have a lot to explore, you and I.”

  About Author Larissa Lyons

  With a penchant for sexy, studly cowboys and rowdy, roaring rogues, Larissa is happiest when writing about strong men with a weakness for the right woman.

  She loves cats, chocolate, and her husband—though not necessarily in that order (brownies rank in there somewhere, as do James Bond films). She’s been a clown, a tax analyst, and a pig castrator >^..^<, but none of those endeavors satisfy quite like putting pen to paper and seeing her stories come to life.

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