by Cassandra Carr is an ADULT title which is the first in the ‘Buckin’ Bull Riders’ series and features rider Conner Raub who is conflicted about revealing his Dom tendencies, especially around the world of bullriders. Jessica Talbot is curious to explore BDSM and she definitely wants Conner to be her guide but she is unsure how they will reconcile their personal and professional interactions. Their connection in the bedroom is immediate and incandescent but they must overcome judgements by those around them and decide what their priorities are and how they will deal with the growing attraction that is changing their lives, especially when it may threaten all that they have worked so hard to achieve.
A deliciously sizzling start to a fun series featuring sexy cowboys and the unabashedly sensual women who want to be a part of their lives. It was entertaining watching Jessica try to convince the skittish Conner that she was quite willing to accept him for who he was and wanted to be the perfect sub for him. His reluctant capitulation to the determined woman was a fascinating seesaw as he exerted his dominance when they were alone yet tried to be circumspect when they were in public. An excellent introduction to the world of bull riders.
The most recent yummy addition to this series is Velocity.
I still need to write my review but here is a description and excerpt to whet your appetite for this entertaining title.
Paolo
D’Allesandro has been living in his older brother Marco’s shadow. But
he’s getting older now and realizing he and Marco don’t want the same
things. He’s not sure what his next step is, but knows he needs to quit
riding to figure it out.
Savannah
Harrington is a grad student working on a thesis about adrenaline
junkies, and she’s joined the bull riders’ tour to study the men and
their motivation to willingly take part in a dangerous sport. She meets
Paolo and both feel an instant connection. She can’t stay away from the
sexy Italian and his mind-numbing skills in the bedroom, but knows the
relationship can’t last.
Both
wish their circumstances were different, but Paolo doesn’t think he has
anything to offer Savannah, and Savannah doesn’t want to pressure Paolo
into another life decision that will make someone else happy, but not
fulfill him. As her time to go back to school draws closer, they need to
figure out how to get their highest score yet—in the game of love.
Excerpt:
Bucked.
Again.
Paolo
D’Allesandro picked up his bull rope and skulked out of the
dirt-covered arena. He wasn’t sure what he was doing wrong. His brother
Marco and several other successful bull riders had tried time and again
to give him advice, but it never seemed to stick.
He’d been living off Marco’s
generosity for too long now. He needed to win. After slowly making his
way back to the riders’ area, trying not to scowl at the sympathetic
looks being thrown his way, he stowed his gear and grabbed his bag.
Marco’s round would be starting soon and he should go help his brother.
With a sigh, he walked over to the area behind the chutes. It was at
times like these, when he’d been bucked off twice in a row again, that
he wondered if he’d ever make it as a bull rider.
After helping his brother seat
himself on the bull, Paolo wandered away. Sure, he could’ve stayed to
help other riders, but he always felt like such a loser when all these
better riders stayed on their bulls. A few moments later he heard a
whoop and turned back to the arena. Brady Parrish was on his feet after
an obviously successful ride, giving a bow to the crowd. Paolo shook his
head, chuckling. The man certainly knew how to turn on the charm.
When Paolo returned to the
riders’ area, Brady was still at it, holding court after another win.
Paolo approached, searching the crowd for Marco or Marco’s girlfriend
Natalie. Spying them, he pushed through the crowd, but stopped dead when
a woman turned to greet Marco.
His heart hammered as he took
in her appearance, from her high-heeled sandals to a flirty little
sundress and up to the most angelic face he’d ever seen, aside from the
cherubs that graced the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel. That perfect face
was framed by dark-brown, closely cropped hair. Paolo had heard mention
of someone having a heart-shaped face, and this must be what they
meant. Huge eyes almost tan in color, a small nose, and full, rosy lips
made him wish he could draw or paint to record her beauty for future
generations, just as Michelangelo had. She was exquisite.
Marco popped him on the arm and he realized he’d been staring. His face grew hot.
“This is Savannah Harrington.” Marco turned to the woman. “My brother, Paolo.”
Savannah stuck her hand out and Paolo automatically took it.
Warm and soft. Just the way I like a woman.
He shivered and one of Savannah’s brows rose. Before he made even more of an ass of himself, he said, “It is nice to meet you.”
“You too.”
Paolo saw Brady look from him to Savannah with an assessing gaze and
realized they were still holding hands. Releasing hers, he stuck his in
the pocket of his jeans lest he be tempted to touch her again. Brady
spoke. “Savannah is here for a while researching adrenaline junkies.
Apparently she thinks bull riders fit the bill.” Paolo frowned and Brady
grinned.
“Adrenaline. Like the high you get when you stay on the bull
or what you feel in a life-or-death situation.”
He nodded. He hadn’t taken to English quite as well as his brother and a lot of words were still a mystery to him.
“Savannah is getting her master’s degree in…” Brady glanced at her with both eyebrows raised and she smirked.
“Neuroscience.” She looked at Paolo once more. “Science of the brain.”
This
woman was so far out of his league she might as well be in another
galaxy, but Paolo was fascinated nonetheless. Marco had always done
better than he in school, though Paolo had a few subjects he liked and
did well in. When Marco had fled the family compound in Italy, Paolo,
though only eighteen at the time and barely out of secondary school, had
followed. Now he was twenty-three and had never regretted not
continuing his schooling until this very moment.
“That sounds…” He searched for the word he was looking for. “Interesting.”
Lame.
Copyright 2013, Cassandra Carr
Books Two and Three in the series also look like yummy reads! I love that all of these titles are undeniably linked, yet each can be read as a stand-alone.