Saturday, November 23, 2013

Saving Dallas Blog Tour Post


Making the Cut Synopsis:

She went searching for a one night stand and ended up falling in love with Luke Carmical, President

of the Devil’s Renegades Motorcycle Club. Now she must decide how to handle the aftermath of

Frankie’s brutal assault and the knowledge that Luke has been lying to her- about everything.

Secrets are revealed and more lies exposed as Dallas Knox, CEO of Knox Companies, becomes more

involved in the MC. She wonders if this life is enough for her, if this family is really what she wants.

When circumstances present her with an unusual twist of fate, Dallas knows without a doubt, that

this is the family she has longed for. New problems occur, traumatic events take place and lives

hang in the balance as Dallas has to decide what is really most important in life.

The journey is long.

The outcome is uncertain.

KRBB Tours and Promotions

Saving Dallas Series by Kim Jones

 Blog Tour: Nov. 18 to 24th

Can she make the cut?

Goodreads Link:

About the Author:

Kim Jones is a writer with big dreams and a creative imagination. Her infatuation with the MC lifestyle

inspired her to write a short story about a love affair between a prestigious young woman and a bad-
ass biker. After falling in love with her characters, she turned the ten-thousand word short story into

a novel. Juggling her full time job as a payroll clerk, her writing, and her role as ol’lady to her husband,

Reggie, her first novel, Saving Dallas, was published in May of 2013.

Kim resides in Collins, MS with her husband and two dogs. She plans to write three books in the Saving

Dallas series. The final book will be released in early 2014.

Buy Links:


Saving Dallas (Book 1):

Making The Cut (Book 2):


Saving Dallas (Book 1):

Making The Cut (Book 2):


“Sit up, Dallas,” he said to me, his voice feral and full of need. I rose

to my knees, rubbing my eyes trying to wake myself up. “You are so

beautiful. Especially like this; sleepy and obedient, yet stubborn and

defiant. You knew when you put that on that I couldn’t resist you.”

I looked over at him. I knew my eyes were full of need and my body

most definitely was. My nipples had hardened from just looking at him

and I could feel the dampness between my thighs. Luke moved behind

me in the bed, placed one hand on my hip then gently pushed me

between my shoulder blades, urging me down with the other. My face

was turned sideways on the pillow, once again, but my ass was in the

air and at his mercy. I could feel the excitement building inside of me,

mixed with a little nervousness and anxiety.

“You have the most beautiful ass, baby,” Luke said as he leaned

down over me, pressing his lips to the small of my back and sliding

his hands under my panties and over the cheeks of my ass. He moved

his hands, taking my panties with him and pulled them down my legs,

kissing the backs of my thighs as he went. My body was shuddering

with excitement and the feel of his lips on my tender skin. His hands

ran up my legs; over my calves and thighs to my ass, then up my back

until they fisted in my hair. I could feel his long, hard length pressed up

against me and I pushed back, anxious for him to be inside me.

“You want this, baby?” He was back to the endearments and it

thrilled me.

“Yes,” I breathed, trying to sit up so I could put my hands on him.

I needed to feel him. I wanted to runs my hands over his muscles and

put my lips all over his body. The need was so intense that I actually

whimpered. Luke kept a firm hold on my hair, not letting me move.

“Oh, no baby. You are going to lay there and take everything I give

you.” His voice was like silk, sliding over me. “Stay where you are and

don’t move. I love looking at you in this position.”

It was almost embarrassing to me, my ass in the air baring it

all for him to see, but Luke had a way of making me feel sexy and

wanted and the thought of him enjoying looking at me like this was so

overwhelming, that I shivered with excitement. Luke’s hands left my

hair and he trailed one finger down my spine to that forbidden place

that made me tense, the minute he touched it. He trailed further down,

sinking two fingers into my wetness.

“Fuck, baby. You are so wet.”

I couldn’t see his face, but I was sure he was wearing that dark look

I loved so much, with his lips slightly parted. He moved his fingers back

up, spreading the dampness from between my legs. I tensed as he put

pressure there and he immediately stopped.

“Relax, babe. I ain’tgonna hurt you. I told you, you would thank

me for this.” I stilled completely at his words. Oh, no. No way was that

huge cock of his getting anywhere near my ass.

“No, Luke. I-I can’t,” I stuttered, trying to sit up. Luke placed his

hand between my shoulder blades to keep me down.

“Hush, Dallas. Trust me,” He said soothingly. Of course I trusted

him, but it didn’t make it any easier. He positioned himself against the

center of me that was now throbbing for attention. He entered me in

one swift motion and the air was taken from my lungs.

“Ah!” I said loudly. Shit, that was deep.

“Shut up.”

At Luke’s words, I felt myself tighten around him and my body

heated. I loved it when he talked to me like that, but two could play at

that game. If I couldn’t talk, the muscles in my soaking wet core that

he was buried in, most definitely would. I heard him suck air between

his teeth as he pulled out slowly, then slammed into me again. It was

too much and not enough. He was killing me, yet I never felt more alive

than when he was in me. Luke began to fuck me slowly, placing his

hands on my ass and spreading me open. It felt so good as he pounded

into me over and over, talking to me in that silky, bedroom voice of his.

I felt the familiar rush of ecstasy as began to fuck me harder, pushing

me over the edge, but never slowing, even after my body seemed to

sink further into the mattress. Luke’s fingers once again found the

spot he so desired, and without hesitation, slipped his finger through

the tight barrier, while still milking my orgasm from me by sliding his

thickness in and out of my drenched pussy.

“Baby, you feel so good. I love how sweet you smell. Tell me whose

pussy this is, Dallas.” He demanded, working his finger and his cock

faster, in and out of me. The sensation was so much that I didn’t have

the energy to answer him. Instead, I came. I felt the muscles in both

places, constricting as he drove in and out of me. His finger left me,

and the feeling was more foreign without him there than it was when

he was inside me. He gripped my hips, driving into me mercilessly, and

I thought, in that moment, that if he didn’t stop, I would die. I had no

control over my body. Luke was holding my hips with his tireless arms.

Every muscle I had was like jelly and just breathing was a chore. Luke

took full advantage of my relaxed state as he slammed me back onto

him over and over and over. This was definitely a punishment fuck and

I wasn’t gonna make it. I was quite sure that he knew that too and that

was exactly why he was doing it.

“Tell me who you belong to, Dallas,” he growled from behind me.

“You,” I managed to squeak, my face muffled by the pillow and the

growing throb between my legs, affecting my speech. Luke reached

around and began rubbing my clit. The cluster of nerves was so

sensitive, that it was almost painful.

“That’s right, baby. You are mine.”

Luke increased the movement of his fingers, rubbing furiously

against my clit and my dead limbs began to jerk.

“Come for me,” he demanded in a whisper, and I exploded around

him. Luke drove deep one last time and collapsed on top of me. I could

feel the mixture of our wetness beginning to slide down my legs. I

remember Luke leaving and then returning, placing something cool

between my legs, then covering me and turning out the light. I also

remember the sound of the door closing behind him as he left the


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