Blog Tour + #Giveaway: Rogue Wave by Isabel Jolie @IsabelJolieBook @XpressoTours

Rogue Wave
Isabel Jolie
(Haven Island, #1)
Publication date: April 13th 2021
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

Sometimes opposites don’t just attract — they collide with all the violent passion of a rogue wave.

Tate
I sailed every ocean, saw the worst that humanity had to offer, and accomplished… nothing.

The world is just as screwed up now as it was when I set out to save it. The futility of it all left me disillusioned. Numb.

Then an idealistic beauty burst into my world, shining a light into all the dark corners of my soul.

The last thing she needs is a summer romance with a burned-out wreck like me.

I shouldn’t want her.

But I do…

Luna
When I look at Tate, I see a legend. He’s done it all, seen it all — lived my dream.

Too bad he doesn’t see what I see.

He thinks he’s all wrong for me. Too old.

But age is just a number. In our souls, where we’re both one with the sea, we’re the same.

He says I shouldn’t want him.

But I do…

They clash in every sexy, dangerous way imaginable. But is attraction — and maybe even love — enough to overcome all that stands between them? Or will their happily ever after remain elusive?

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EXCERPT:

“Fuck,” I moaned. Determined, I gripped her arms and pressed her flat on the bed, then kissed, sucked, and nipped my way down her body. I spread her thighs wide and tasted her velvety, delicate skin. So fucking sweet. She mewled as my tongue went to work, licking her to a frenzy, as her hands gripped my hair, tugging and pushing as if she couldn’t decide if she wanted me deeper or if I was about to break her. I didn’t let up and found the pearl and sucked, working her with my tongue and fingers until she shrieked, her body half rising off the bed.

I pressed my mouth against her thigh as her hands loosened their vise on my head, and I kissed my way back up her body, allowing myself time to fondle those perfect, tempting globes while her rapid breathing calmed.

“You know what you’re doing. I knew you would.” She sounded so eager I chuckled. Pre-cum dripped from the tip of my engorged shaft, and she noticed. She circled her thumb around the head, and I hissed. It felt so good that if she kept it up, I’d be coming all over her hand from her light touch alone.

She pressed me against the bed, taking her turn exploring my body, kissing my chest, grazing her teeth against my nipples, much the way I had done to her. She fingered the tattoo that trailed my rib cage, Mandarin lettering. She looked up, inquisitive. “Roughly speaking, it means be here now. Live in the moment.” She kissed the smooth points of the lettering, and goose bumps rose across my arms. 

She worked her way down my body until she reached my stiff erection. She lowered her head, watching me. Her tongue circled the crown, then she licked up the shaft, treating my cock like a dessert. I looked on, fascinated. When she took me fully into her mouth, the sensation, combined with her fingers massaging my testicles, had me on the verge of release. Too fast. I lifted my hips as familiar sensations rocked my body, the tensing of muscles, the tightness at the base of my spine. Her lips popped off my cock, and I snapped to attention, watching as one hand maintained a firm grip, stroking up and down, while she sucked on an index finger, sexy as hell, unlike anything I’d ever seen. Her wet lips lifted into a brief smile as she gave me a tantalizing wink, her hair tousled and wild, and took me back in her mouth as the coated finger circled. I registered where her finger was. And what she was doing. Dirty girl. She pushed inside, and I gasped. Without warning, I exploded into her mouth. She pulled back, my thick cum leaking from the corner of her mouth as I continued to pulse, spurting along my stomach and into strands of her hair.

“Fuck,” I exhaled. “That was insane. Holy shit. Where did you learn to do that?”

She sat back on her legs, wiped the cum dripping down with her finger, then licked it off. My cock twinged, threatening to come back to life right the fuck now. I dropped back onto the pillow, spent. I had thought of her as this young, innocent thing. No more.

Author Bio:

Isabel Jolie, or Izzy to her friends, is an Amazon bestselling indie author with an unquenchable thirst for a good, sexy love story. Izzy’s heart pumps faster for stories with strong heroines, down-to-earth realism, and an unexpected twist.

When she’s not writing or reading, she can often be found with a glass of wine in hand relaxing with her husband, daughters, and good friends lakeside.

Izzy fills her Instagram feed with funnies, inspirational “brain candy”, and anything that meshes with her mood of the day. #mood.

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