Give Me a Reason (MF)

Walsh Security Inc. 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 43,586
4 Ratings (4.8)
[Siren Classic: Erotic Contemporary Romance, HEA]
Can two people who come from different walks of life find happiness together? Kylie Walsh doesn’t think so. When businessman Marcus Hudson walked into Kylie’s flower shop she was instantly attracted to the successful, handsome man. Although it seemed like they would have nothing in common besides a physical attraction she agreed to a date. Soon they were involved in a relationship but Kylie was unhappy. It seemed like Marcus wanted to keep her away from his family and friends so she walked away.
Marcus Hudson misses his girlfriend Kylie more than he ever thought he would. He needs her back in his life, and he will prove to her that their love can rise above their problems. But between a stalker, family problems, and a family friend who doesn’t understand the word no, will Marcus be successful, or will he lose the woman he loves forever?
A Siren Erotic Romance
Give Me a Reason (MF)
4 Ratings (4.8)

Give Me a Reason (MF)

Walsh Security Inc. 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 43,586
4 Ratings (4.8)
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Cover Art by Harris Channing




Kylie Walsh watched Marcus Hudson, the man who had just recently left her bed, as he buttoned up his white dress shirt that stretched along his muscular frame. She wished he was unbuttoning it, but as usual Marcus had a busy schedule. He put his silver-gray tie on like an expert with quick fingers and turned toward the mirror over her dresser to make sure it was on straight. He ran a comb through his short ink-black hair. He was the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome. He stood six feet tall and was two hundred pounds of pure muscle, not an ounce of fat on his body. She should know, as she had just had both hands on every inch of his sexy body.

“Are you going to lie in bed all afternoon?” He frowned at her, picking up his suit jacket and throwing it over his arm. He looked like a sophisticated businessman again, even without the jacket on. Even though he was a CEO of his own company and sat behind a desk every day, he had a hidden strength underneath his sophisticated persona. Her exciting lover was all gone with the putting on of the suit.

Kylie yawned and pulled the covers over her naked body and up to her chin and just observed him moving around her room. She sat up and leaned against the headboard, playing with the gold chain and heart pendant that he had just given her earlier as a gift. She usually refused to accept gifts from him because to him they meant nothing. He was used to the women he dated expecting expensive gifts. But today was their four-month anniversary of dating, and she had been so pleased that he remembered she had let him place the chain around her neck. “Maybe. Sara and Ken are at the shop, and they would have called me if they needed help.”

She glanced at the clock on her nightstand. “Besides, it’s already four in the afternoon, and we never made our lunch reservations. Why not take the rest of the evening off and spend it here with me?”

Kylie gave her lover an excited smile. “I can cook dinner for us, and we can relax and maybe get to know each other better.”

Marcus gave her an amused look but shook his head in denial. He glanced at his watch with his beautiful blue eyes which she loved. Against his dark-black hair, his eyes appeared to be strikingly bright.

“I believe I spent the last two hours getting to know you, sweetheart, every delicious inch of you. I hope to do it again very soon.” His voice took on a husky, seductive quality that sent shivers all over her body. She fought the raging need to grab his tie and pull him to her for a scorching kiss. Marcus could turn her on with one glance.

Kylie felt her blood pressure rise at his heated glance, and the spot between her legs started feeling swollen and needy again, despite just having made love with him. “That is called sex, Marcus. You call me when you have a break in your busy schedule, we have sex, and then you leave. I want to talk, too, don’t you want to know things about me and my family? I have invited you to meet them several times, but you always say you have no time.”

Marcus sighed. He sat on the edge of her bed and moved her dark-brown bangs out of her face. He caressed her smooth cheek with his palm. She reached out to grab his hand, twining their fingers together. She loved touching him, and he soaked it in when she showed her affection.

“Where is this all coming from, Kylie? I run a multi-million dollar company, sweetheart. I’m a busy man with limited time. I thought you understood all this when we started seeing each other.” He ran his company and his life with an iron hand and a strict schedule. She admired that and knew that was how he had become so successful, but she didn’t like being a one-hour stop in between meetings. His loyalty was one hundred percent toward his family business. A family he didn’t like talking about, at least not with her. She knew he had parents because she overheard him on the phone with his father, but he never invited her to meet them. She had invited him to meet her parents and her sister and brother, but he always made excuses of why he couldn’t. But not once had he ever offered to introduce her to his parents.

He gave her a weary look. “You’re not going to start being difficult like—”

He left the sentence unfinished when her lips tightened in annoyance and her brown eyes glittered with anger. Kylie dropped his hand and gave him an annoyed look.

“Your other women?” she finished for him in a huff, crossing her arms over her chest and feeling annoyed with him. This is the way it always went with them, and she was getting fed up with the whole situation.

He tried to give her a placating smile, rubbing her shoulder in what was supposed to be a comforting gesture. “All in the past. I don’t need anyone else in my bed when I have you, Kylie.”




She lifted her T-shirt over her head and threw it on the couch. Marcus smiled eagerly and helped her remove her white satin bra. He cupped her heavy breasts in his hands and rubbed her nipple back and forth with his fingertip as it hardened like a tiny pebble.

“I dreamt of your touch every night, Marcus, waking up unsatisfied because I didn’t want a dream.” She leaned in and kissed his forehead. “I wanted your hands caressing every inch of my skin, and I wanted to hold this in my hands once again.”

She grabbed his erection and felt it grow harder. She rubbed him through the material of his jeans as her lips traveled down his cheek. She inhaled his masculine, expensive cologne at the crook of his neck and placed soft kisses on his skin. “You are the one that makes my heart beat like a drum and my body feel like it has a fever.”

She removed his T-shirt and rubbed her hands up and down his muscular, smooth chest. He leaned back and closed his eyes. He let out a sexy groan as she placed kisses on his chest, working her way downward until she reached his waist. She slid off his lap and kneeled on the carpet. She looked up at him and licked her lips. She unfastened his pants and lowered his zipper down and heard his breathing increase and come out like a pant.

She grabbed a hold of his large cock and pulled it out. Marcus leaned his head back against the back of the couch and groaned as she caressed the mushroom tip of his cock with her fingertip. It was already wet with pre-cum, and she leaned down to lick it with her tongue. She swirled her tongue all the way down to the base of his cock a few times. Then she opened her mouth wide and took him in her mouth as far as possible. When he groaned with excitement she felt happy inside that she was pleasing him. She really had missed being with him like this. She bobbed her head up and down on his shaft and sucked on him.

“Oh, Kylie, you have an amazing mouth.” She could hear the strain in his voice, and she felt his body tighten with excitement. She used her hand to cup his balls and massage them. She felt his hands go to her hair as he directed her movements. She let him take over, and then she felt him tense and knew he was coming. She swallowed everything he gave her without hesitation. This was for him.

When she let him go she looked up at him and smiled. His eyes were closed, and he was breathing hard.

She stood up and removed her pants and underwear.

He smiled at her nudity, and his eyes traveled over every inch of her skin, stopping at the spot between her legs. She could feel the wetness already gathering there in anticipation of his touch.

She was excited, and it was no use hiding it. It had been much too long since she had felt his fingers, his tongue on the most intimate part of her.

He pulled her to him by grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her until she was close up to him. Since he was still sitting on the couch, he leaned forward and kissed her pussy.

Marcus pulled her forward until she was lying straight on the couch. He lifted her leg until it was up over the back of the couch and she was wide open and vulnerable. His heated gaze was enough to melt her insides.

He teased her by placing soft kisses along her thighs and not where she wanted his lips to be. He let his breath fall on her wet folds as he got close to her pussy, but not close enough.

The first swipe of his tongue startled her, and she lifted off the couch, but he placed a hand on her stomach to keep her in place.

Kylie moaned, and he inserted his tongue inside her folds and licked her over and over. She knew she was already wet and close to coming but she didn’t want it to end yet. He inserted his fingers inside her until he found her clit. He gently rubbed his fingers back and forth until she couldn’t take it anymore.

“Marcus, you’re so bad for teasing me.” She groaned when his lips touched her belly button.

He gave her that sexy smile she couldn’t forget. “Really? And here I thought I was being good.”

Kylie laughed. She had missed him and his touch. No other man had ever turned her on so quickly and so deeply that her body felt like it was on fire, and she was gladly willing to burn.

He replaced his fingers with his tongue and continued to torment her until she felt like she wanted to explode from the pleasure and the building heat. She let out a loud moan of pleasure she couldn’t contain.

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