Liberating Lacey (Marks Mercenaries Book 3)  BY N.J. WALTERS

Rating: 2 out of 5.

Garth Marks and his brothers are space mercenaries and traders. Their life’s mission is to find their younger sister, who was kidnapped ten years before. Their search has led them to Eden, a planet that is home to a cult-like group.
Lacey Freshlan wants to get away from Eden, and the strangers who have come here might be her ticket out. Garth is willing to use the sizzling attraction between them to get information from her, but he won’t agree to take her with him. As much as he’s drawn to her, Garth won’t risk the safety of his family.
When Lacey foils a plot to poison them, Garth takes her with them when they flee. But they are not free yet. Betrayal and lies lead to a battle not only for their safety but also for their hearts.

I picked this book up part of my monthly rituals trying to do something I haven’t done before and read some *cough* adult material *cough* in between my other reads.

Let’s just say that the smut promised on the cover is actually being delivered:

Anger and unrequited lust surged through him. He turned until her back was against the wall. Pinning her there with his body, he ran one of his hands over her slight form. She gasped and then groaned when he cupped one of her small breasts. It was perfectly formed, just like the rest of her. He wanted to peel away her serviceable tunic and see it for himself. Was her nipple large or tiny, was it pink or mauve? The tip was puckered. He could feel that himself through the rough material.

Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping it hard. For such a slender woman, she was strong. She was such a contradiction, and he knew he could spend years uncovering all her layers, learning the depths to her.

Reminding himself she wasn’t experienced, wasn’t some paid freelance courtesan he’d bought and paid for, or some woman in a bar looking for a night of fast, hot sex, he tried to pull back. But she wouldn’t let him. She twined her legs around him and kissed him with a startling ferocity of need that fired his own.

He let his hand roam freely down her slender ribcage to her hips. She whimpered and ground her mound against his shaft. He wanted to be inside her, her pussy gripping his cock as he fucked them both into oblivion.

Woman dressed in a sexy lingerie reading a book and drinking her morning coffee.

To make things even better, the hot descriptions and explicit language continue on through the book, making the reader sweat profusely:

“Lacey.” A knot formed in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.

“You’re so strong.” Her clever fingers stroked his chest and torso. When she flicked her tongue over one of his flat nipples he almost jumped out of his skin. His cock was doing its best to escape his battlesuit, and the resulting conflict was painful.

I think if you were to ask me about what the book was about, I couldn’t honestly tell you now, a few days after the fact. I know it was dirty, I know it was short, and I know it was definitely good for some break time from “Dune”

“Put me inside you.”

Gripping his shaft, she guided the head to her opening. She was wet from her orgasm and his cockhead was slick. He slid right in. Her inner muscles spasmed, clamping down hard before relaxing slightly.

Find more books by N.J. Walters:

www.evernightpublishing.com/n-j-walters

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