Tamed by Emma Chase blog tour

Stop me if you’ve heard this one before: girl meets player, they fall in love, player changes his ways.

It’s a good story. But it’s not our story. Ours is a lot more colorful.

When I met Dee I knew right away that she was special. When she met me, she thought I was anything but special—I was exactly like every other guy who’d screwed her over and let her down. It took some time to convince her otherwise, but turns out I can make a convincing argument when sex is at stake.

You might know where this story’s headed. But the best part isn't where we ended up.

It’s how we got there.

TAMED goes back in time to the Tangled days. But this time around, it’s not Drew dishing out the advice and opinions—it’s his best friend Matthew, who of course is dealing with Dee Dee.

You know how you get so excited for a sequel or a book in a series, only to be let down because it's not up to par with the other books in the series? I know, we've all been there. It's like your heart gets crushed a little. Well, let me tell you... Have no worries here with that, Emma delivers an amazing book in the tangled series. She doesn't short us on one iota of humor or sexiness. I think Matthew gives Drew an honest run for his money. Emma delivers yet another strong, humorous, sexy man who gets surprised by love. She also gives us another strong, independent woman in this book just like before with Kate. Dee is one handful that's for sure. Certain she doesn't want love due to her history. Then in walks Matthew and the game changes, for both of them. We also get to see the other side to the Kate/Drew/Billy saga and how it impacted their friends. This is another book delivered by Emma that will suck you in from te beginning and spit you out at the end with a goofy smile on your face. You may want to strangle Dee at some point, I know I did, but loved every single second of the story.

I give this story 4.5 stars 

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Dee wets her lips with her tongue and slides my jeans down over my hips, freeing my already aching dick. She wraps her small hand around the base, pumping slowly. “Until you take those photographs of  me, and develop them here, I want you to think about this, the next time you’re in this room.” 

Still stroking the base, she covers the tip with her lips, sucking gently and flicking it with her tongue. I lean more weight against the door—my knees going weak. She removes her mouth, peels the foreskin back, and takes me fully in. And I can’t help but moan. “Fuuuck.” 

Her mouth is hot, and wet and so tight, bright dots appear in the darkness of my closed lids. Slowly she increases the suction of her mouth, the speed of her rubbing palm—my hand buries in her hair and tightens. 

Dee hums around me, and I beg, “Faster . . .”

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