AUTHOR: Amo Jones – Author’s Website HERE
IS THIS SERIES COMPLETE? Yes, it’s a stand alone novel.
SERIES: Stand Alone Novel
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MY STAR RATING
He was my foster brother.
He swore to protect me.
They all failed.
I’m an open box of passé photographs, snapped in chaste daylight, but filtered in sepia. I’m the past that he tried to forget, and he was the future I needed. When he left four years ago, I screamed for him every night. But then it all stopped. My screams were suddenly muffled by cruelty, and further coaxed by pain.
But he has come back. He’s not the cute big brother I had a furtive crush on, or the bad boy, rich brat that I hated to love.
He’s the ruthless vice president of Wolf Pack MC, and he doesn’t answer to Royce Kane anymore.
He answers to Sicko
There are so many great authors out there and I love reading their stories and getting all worked up.
But every now and then a book hits you so hard that you feel like you’re living what the characters lived.
Hurting when the characters hurt.
Opening your soul to the utter heartache and devastation you know will be coming your way.
This was one of those books.
Jade was just the sweetest, most caring and beautiful wee soul when she was growing up.
She was taken in and fostered by the Kane family and that included Royce.
Her foster brother who was just 3 years older than her.
And sexy in a way that should be illegal.
He and his two friends looked out for her in the most awesome way.
But as she grew up Jade realised that she was starting to catch feels for Royce…that were not quite what they should be for an older brother.
And he loved to tease her.
She grew to have hard skin because, to be honest, he was quite the “Pump ‘em and dump ‘em” kind of guy. And the pain she felt from this was intense.
But all of that – her entire life – changed overnight when she was 15 years old.
He just left her all alone.
With no goodbye. No note.
Just gone. It nearly broke her.
Then he just shows up one day four years later out of the blue.
But she doesn’t run back to him for support or love.
Because what happened in the last four years…I can’t even.
Ugh, my heart!
This is one sexy AF boy…who turns into one sexy AF man.
With a bike.
And a high ranking position in an MC…and some really fucked up cravings.
He loved Jade entirely and would have done anything to protect her. Anything.
They had a soul-deep connection.
Until he left.
Walked away from his whole family.
For the last four years he’s been making a new life for himself.
Finding out how dark his soul really is.
But he never stopped thinking about Jade and now it looks like she’s moving to his city to go to University.
Time to step back into her life.
But he’s changed now. He needs things that he doesn’t think she can give.
But he has no idea what happened.
I wanted this man like I wanted my morning coffee and my evening glass of wine; with desperation.
His tongue moves with force, slick and wet. “I’m going to get you good and wet, and then we’re both gonna fuck you. Ever done anal?” I nod my head before I remember he can’t see me. “Yes. Multiple times.” “Sluts get fucked like sluts. Ever been double-parked?” It takes me a little longer to understand what he’s actually asking me. “Ah, no…” “Mmm, maybe not quite as dirty as I thought you were…” He sucks on my clit with enough force to have me reaching for my release. “Too bad that’s about to change.” His tongue dives into my entrance and my head tilts back, my hair long since falling out of its perfect chiffon bun. My release drips over my inner thighs and I feel his tongue curl around each bead of liquid, licking up every last drop. He slides me down his thick body and I fall to the floor at his feet, sandwiched between two bodies that I can’t see. One hand reaches out to the man I’m most acquainted with, while the other absently searches for the other. Please don’t be as big as this one. When my hand connects with his chest, I’m shit out of luck because every muscle swells out of his skin. Shit. Think, Jade, think. I drop to my knees and blindly reach for the other man’s crotch, fiddling with his zipper. “Eager much?” he grunts, but lets me tug them down around his ankles. With my other hand, I reach for the main man, doing the same, pulling his jeans down. Breathing in and out, I reach for both of their cocks and… I’m going to die. Pulling out the main guy at the same time as the other, I pump the other’s thick shaft in the palm of my hand, swelling and throbbing every second. With the main guy, I run the tip of my thumb over his head, swiping the bead of cum that has surfaced and sucking it into my mouth. I realize they can’t see what I just did, but I’m pretty good at blow jobs. “That taste good?” he asks, his hands in my hair. He yanks on it roughly, pulling me closer to his cock. The salty residue sticks to the back of my throat. He slaps me hard across my cheek with his heavy piece. “I’m going to fuck your mouth harder than you fucked mine.” Leaning down, I flatten out my tongue and press it against his balls, before sliding it up his shaft all while pumping the guy’s next to me. “Slap me again,” I say, my hand diving between my thighs.
FINAL THOUGHTS on SICKO by Amo Jones
I could talk for hours about this book and how much I loved it. I had so many scenes highlighted that I want to talk about and share but I’m aware that a ten-page review isn’t always wanted, lol.
It’s dark, delicious, deadly and I was on an emotional rollercoaster with this one and I gotta say…It’s probably a good thing that I’ve finished it because it took over my emotions and reactions to stuff for the last 3 days. No joke.
Thank you for reading!
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