|About the Book|
This book is intended for Adult Audiences only. It contains sexually explicit scenes and graphic language.HER MAN: An Erotic Romance is the sequel to Mr. Bentini’s Lady: An Erotic Romance.Tiressa Hawkins, applies for a temp position at Bentini andMoreThis book is intended for Adult Audiences only. It contains sexually explicit scenes and graphic language.HER MAN: An Erotic Romance is the sequel to Mr. Bentini’s Lady: An Erotic Romance.Tiressa Hawkins, applies for a temp position at Bentini and Sons, and becomes the personal assistant to the matriarch of the Bentini family. Tiressa not only loves her new job, she also loves that it pays so much more than she ever earned as a teacher. Everything goes well until Tiressa meets Antonio Bentini. From the first moment that powerful executive, Antonio Bentini, meets Tiressa Hawkins, he is captivated by her. So much so, that he sets out to make himself the most important man in her life.Shattered by a failed marriage, Tiressa is afraid to trust her heart again. Can Antonio convenience her to take a chance on love… To take a chance on him.You will not regret immersing yourself in the love story of Antonio & Tiressa.Prologue“Can I ask you something Antonio?”“Anything Babe.” He responds distractedly, clearly into the movie.“Can I taste you?” That gets me his undivided attention.“What exactly do you mean by taste me?”“You know…can I taste you? You’re always tasting me. I want to know how you taste.”“Oh gawd yes Baby!” He quickly turns off the flat screen.“But here’s the thing…I don’t want you to touch me.” I rush to continue when he raises his eyebrow in question. “I want to be in complete control.”“Okay, you got it. You’re in control.”“Good. Now take off your clothes.” Antonio hasn’t moved this fast since the first time we made love.“Now lie flat on your back. Put your hands above your head and keep them there.”“What about your clothes?”“No. I’m leaving my nightgown on.” Clearly, he doesn’t like hearing that, but I’m calling the shots. Reclining close to Antonio’s hip, I run my fingers from the tip of his rod all the way down to the base and then back up again, repeating the caress several times. “You’re so hard…yet so soft.” Antonio’s breaths are becoming shallow and he’s holding onto his pillow. “Your rod’s not only long, but it’s also fat! I can barely wrap my fingers around it.” I breathe in awe, sliding my hand slowly up and down, fascinated by the smooth warm heat of him. His rod twitches as if it knows it’s being discussed and agrees with what is being said.“There’s nothing on me that’s fat. My rod is thick, and it’s getting thicker because it wants to be inside you.”“Not yet, Tony, I haven’t had my taste.” I softly purr in my sexiest voice, enjoying the sound of his deep-throated groan.