Thursday, April 2, 2015

Release Day ~ Steele, Into Your Heart by Rie Warren + Review

Steele, Into Your Heart (Carolina Bad Boys #3) by Rie Warren

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Brodie Steele is a badass MC dude. Ashe Kingston is a sexy police officer with an attitude. Their bad blood runs deep. But after they hook up at a wild biker week, can they keep their pact? What happens at Bike Week stays at Bike Week. Yeah, right.

Riding out the rough years following a family tragedy, Brodie is still trying to put his life back together when he finds something he never expected with Ashe. She annoys the ever lovin’ hell out of him, and turns him on so much he can’t see straight. He keeps coming back for more.

Ashe isn’t just a hard-nosed police officer. And she wants no part of Brodie outside of their no-strings-attached fling. There’s no way he’s settling-down material but he’s hard to resist with his inked sleeves and rebellious ways, not to mention piercings in places that make Ashe melt. Brodie Steele is dangerous, delicious, and suddenly determined to have her.

If there’s anything more risky than laying his heart on the line for this sexy woman, it’s Ashe’s job. It puts her life in danger in a way he can’t possibly protect her from. Can their hot bond win out over the bad blood of years past? Or will Ashe be taken from Brodie before she lets him into her heart?

WOW….is it hot in here or is it just me.  This book should come with a warning.  Like we really need one from the cover.  And from a male POV for once. 
Brodie is hot, sexy, and a biker.  But there is more to him than meets the eye, he is a good guy.  Loves his siblings and is a hard worker. He wants to have a life with a women but is enjoying playing the field a bit.  On his vacation he has a blast from the past that he in a way does a double take.  This sexy tat-cover baker chick cannot be the same tough-as-nails cop, Ashe, that arrested his sister years ago.  They spend a steamy week together. 

Then all good things come to an end the minute they get back home.  She cuts him out and he cannot handle that.  He faces being branded as a trader for trying to date a cop in the biker world.  And she will not budge on giving him his wish of a second go.  Until someone in her life makes her see the light.  Will things work out?
This book will have you craving for more.  Hot is not a strong enough word.  Rie Warren goes above and beyond and when you think it cannot get any better, she tops it again.  I cannot wait for the next one.


Stone, At Your Service, Book #1. Available now.

Love, In The Fast Lane, Book #2. Available now.

RIDE, the complete New Adult novella featured in Stone. Available now.



I stood next to my truck, giving Ashe the all-over once-over. 
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Because I’m horny and you’re fucking sexy.” I kissed her with a deep lunge of my tongue, grabbing two handfuls of her ass and grinding against her. “And we haven’t had sex in years.”
“When did I say we were exclusive?”
“Oh, we’re exclusive all right. I’m pretty sure that’s what you agreed to in order to be with me. Dating. Monogamous. Exclusive. If you even think about backing out on it or doing anyone else I’m gonna tie you up to my bed until I get it in writing.” I licked down the side of her neck as her breath hitched.
“Really? Because I could probably arrest you for that.”
“Nice one. You already tried that, didn’t follow through.” Grasping her ass hard, I asked with a growl, “Tell me you haven’t been fucking anyone else, Ashe.”
“I promise, Brodie, there’s no one else.”
“You just like to screw with my head, that it?” I slid my hands down the back of her cut-offs, aching for skin on skin contact.
“That’s not all I like to screw with.” One of Ashe’s hands slipped beneath my shirt and my stomach muscles contracted. The other one traveled slowly over my seam-busting erection. “Anyway, one month, three weeks, four days, and seven hours since the last time we had sex is not years.”
My head beat back against the window of my Chevy and my hips thrust up into her light caress. My voice throbbed low, “See, you’re counting too. Let’s fuck. You know you want it, and watching you play pool makes me hot. Besides, almost eight weeks without sex isn’t just months for a guy like me. It’s goddamn dog years.”
“Where do you propose we do this?” She squeezed my cock.
“Truck,” I bit out.
“I am not fucking you in a truck. I’m thirty-one. I did that when I was seventeen.”
I raised both my eyebrows.
 “And I have a better idea, like I said,” Ashe added.
I perked up at that.
Her hand against my hard throbbing shaft slid slowly up and down as she stood on tiptoes and set her lips against my ear. “Show me what you do after you drop me off at home, all hot and horny, because I know you think about me riding you, sucking you, fucking you when you jerk off.”
“Kinky,” I grunted, holding her palm against me.
“I would love to watch you stroke this thick cock for me until you come everywhere, Brodie.”
“Deal.” After boosting her inside the pickup, I hurried around to the other side.
With the seat back and the steering wheel tilted up, I waited for her to tell me what she wanted.
“Unzip your pants and show me.”
My breathing was out of control and my cock so stiff it hurt. I pulled open the top button and unzipped as ordered, watching Ashe watching me. Her hooded eyes glowed from the streetlights. A bead of sweat rolled down my chest and I tugged up my shirt. With one hand I reached inside my jeans and pulled out my dick, curling my hand around the base.
“What next?” I asked in a low rough voice.
“Balls too. I want to see your balls.”
I lifted them out and fondled them for a second.
“Gather all that dripping precome onto your fingers and glide your fist up and down your cock.” Ashe’s voice became even breathier. Her breasts rapidly rose and fell.
I did as she told me, grunting as I slowly stroked up and down. Ashe wet her lips with the tip of her tongue, and I groaned. When my fingertips ran across the frenny piercings she moaned softly. As I twirled the ball piercing at the tip of my dick, I looked down at the steely hard shaft flexing in my hand.
Rigid, thick, incredibly hot, my cock stood straight up from the base of blond pubes. I curled my fingers just beneath the bulging head and squeezed until more drops of liquid welled from the slit.
“Please touch me, Ashe.”
She shook her head. “I want to watch you come for me.”
“Then touch yourself.” My thighs were quaking, and I leaned my head against the back of the seat, pumping my hips and thrusting my cock up through my fist.

Author Bio

Rie is the badass, sassafras author of Sugar Daddy and the Don’t Tell series–a breakthrough trilogy that crosses traditional publishing boundaries beginning with In His Command. Her latest endeavor, the Carolina Bad Boys series, is fun, hot, and southern-sexy.
A Yankee transplant who has traveled the world, Rie started out a writer—causing her college professor to blush over her erotic poetry without one ounce of shame. Not much has changed. She swapped pen for paintbrushes and followed her other love during her twenties. From art school to marriage to children and many a wild and wonderful journey in between, Rie has come home to her calling. Her work has been called edgy, daring, and some of the sexiest smut around.
You can connect with Rie via the social media hangouts listed on her website She is represented by Saritza Hernandez, Corvisiero Literary Agency.

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