Okay, so I’m unexplainably late with this. But
Blindfolded by Lust was reviewed by
Whipped Cream and given 4.5 cherries, yay!!!
This is what Hibiscus had to say.....
I found Blindfolded By Lust to be a riveting tale! A tale of a planned deflowering, an accidental automobile accident and a love triangle between two brothers and an heiress. Kelly Paton at first seemed like a spoiled little heiress who was looking to gift her boyfriend with her virginity since they seemed to be an item. As I got to know her, I found her to be a very caring person. She left David five years previously as she felt terrible over what happened with his brother and did not get back together with David until one month previous to New Years present day. I saw how much she cared for the van Wyk family when she stayed to help Adam's mother with the party even through she had packed and was ready to leave. Kelly ran a successful business in South Africa and did not need her family's money in order to survive.Adam van Wyk was a responsible, hard-working family man. He built his successful business, van Wyk Technologies, to take care of his mother and brother. He put his younger brother, David, through school. I could see he loved his family when he came to their New Years Party after five long years. I didn't believe Adam did anything wrong when he had first met Kelly. His assumption was a reasonable one: that she was his present from his brother. David van Wyk is a caring man who once held Kelly's heart. He stayed friends with her over the years and again is within reach of his goal with her. His character is not as well fleshed out as Adam's in the story but he does make a good love interest for Kelly, given their past history in this story.I liked that Kelly believed that Adam didn't know who she was. It was a very cute plot twist. I also liked that Adam bows out because of being in the exact same situation as he'd been in with his brother years previously. When history repeats itself in several ways, the fireworks flew. The ending has a cute twist that again refers back five years. I really liked this story of two hot brothers and the girl that they both love. I know I wouldn't mind being the present for either David or Adam.
Thanks Hibiscus
And here’s a STRICTLY ADULT RATED excerpt.
Were his shoulders really that muscular under his clothes, so broad and defined? Was his back really that tightly-muscled, corded power, smooth and strenuously sexy? She pressed her breasts upward toward his chest, felt him reach down to cup the back of her left knee, directing her leg high around his waist. What was instilled as an enhancement but used as a precaution to hide her insecurities, the silk covering her eyes now only served to add to the aura of such primal behavior. She couldn’t even protest when he removed it and she found herself staring at foreign, though stormy, dark green, gorgeous eyes.
“God, you’re beautiful,” she heard him whisper before he took her mouth, long and wet, and then trailed his hot tongue down the side of her throat to the scallops of her breasts. In some conscious recess of her brain, Kelly registered the truth of what was happening to her, but it was too far away and she couldn’t quite grasp the reality of it, not when he took her aching nipple into his mouth. And not when he wedged it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth and began a suction that she felt pulling in every nerve toward her pussy. He pushed aside the soaked lace, rotated her glistening nipple between his thumb and forefinger and brought his mouth down on her again. Kelly’s head lifted off the pillow with a gasp of delight.
She felt something happening inside the walls of her pussy, as if a brake was released, a dam opened, and the universe rocking inside her head promised to crack open. The feeling of wanting to let go was too strong, yet she fought it nevertheless. She couldn’t go there. She had no bearing there, no to-do lists, no GPS.
But more importantly, she didn’t want to go there with a complete stranger.
“Not without you, sugar,” he said in a low, guttural tone. He bit lightly into the strawberry red of her nipple, nibbled tenderly and then sucked her while he stretched the complete length of his cock inside her accommodating pussy. He raised himself on his forearms, pressing against her clitoris every time he pounded her pussy with his repetitive, potent thrusts, forcing her to perform for him.
“Don’t stop coming for me,” he ordered huskily as he battered into her. She felt the walls of her vagina clench tightly around his cock, sucking him with every spasm her body gave, felt her own skin electrify under his touch and heard herself moan unashamedly.
She didn’t stop coming, not even when he came into her, only gaining more titivated contractions as she felt the powerful motion of his ejaculations, squeezing more out of him, as she felt the power of being a woman.
“You’re a hot fuck,” he said after a few minutes, her breath barely regained. But her body suffered an embarrassing imbalance when he pulled his cock from her and, anchorless, she sunk into the bed, confused, feeling a drowning void envelop her before a harsh reality hit her full on.
It wasn’t David.
