Release Day Blitz: Skye (All In #3), Liz Meldon
It's here!!!!! All In trilogy is now complete!
Title: Skye
Series: All In #3
Author: Liz Meldon
Publication Date: November 1st, 2017
Genre: Erotica, Contemporary Romance
BLURB:
Skye Summers: A sugar baby no more.
The All In Trilogy is a feel-good erotic romance between three individuals, and is not a love triangle. It contains graphic content and is only appropriate for mature readers. There are no trigger warnings associated with the trilogy, and readers will find a happy ending waiting for them at the end of a long, twisting road.
The All In Trilogy is a feel-good erotic romance between three individuals, and is not a love triangle. It contains graphic content and is only appropriate for mature readers. There are no trigger warnings associated with the trilogy, and readers will find a happy ending waiting for them at the end of a long, twisting road.
Rate: 4,5 / 5 stars
REVIEW:
This turned out how I expected, and I'm glad because I actually enjoyed it more than I thought I would! The idea of a 3 person relationship hadn't sat well with me BUT it was everything in this trilogy.
“Finn.” “Skye.” A flicker of something passed across her face—desire, concern, interest, perhaps a combination of the three. Although his name might have been meant to come across as a warning, Finn focused on the slight tremor, the whispery quality of her voice. It emboldened him. He had always been a fearless man, facing life and all it had to offer without batting an eye. Skye made him afraid—afraid to lose her for good, afraid to fuck it all up. But the way she said his name, half warning, half plea… Finn wasn’t afraid anymore. His hand curved around her neck before sliding down to the base of her throat. He felt her gulp, and tipped her head up with a thumb under her chin. Slowly, cautiously, her eyes lifted to his, hazel to ebony. He hadn’t come here for this. Finn had just wanted to talk to her and eventually steer the conversation toward a reunion. But here they were. Alone. Her pulse pounding beneath his fingertips, her eyes asking a thousand questions. Questions for which there was only one answer. Tightening his hold on her, Finn leaned down and captured her lips in a curious, gentle kiss. Her hand shot to his elbow, clutching it lightly, and he caught the way her eyelashes fluttered—as though she fought to keep them open. Her lips, soft and pliant and deliciously kissable, trembled beneath his, before she pushed against his chest, retreating.
Her lips, plump and supple, were made for every kind of kiss: stolen, fleeting, passionate, desperate. Cole had wanted to try all of them for the last four years. Sometimes, he’d find himself staring at those lips while she talked, while she laughed, so hopelessly in love that it frightened him. And it had. The sheer weight of his love for her had startled him from the beginning.
Clearing her throat, Skye scooted to the edge of her chair, forcing Finn’s hand off her knee and releasing Cole’s in the process. It shouldn’t feel right to be in love with two men; it wasn’t fair to either of them, but now wasn’t the time to think about it.
“Finn.” “Skye.” A flicker of something passed across her face—desire, concern, interest, perhaps a combination of the three. Although his name might have been meant to come across as a warning, Finn focused on the slight tremor, the whispery quality of her voice. It emboldened him. He had always been a fearless man, facing life and all it had to offer without batting an eye. Skye made him afraid—afraid to lose her for good, afraid to fuck it all up. But the way she said his name, half warning, half plea… Finn wasn’t afraid anymore. His hand curved around her neck before sliding down to the base of her throat. He felt her gulp, and tipped her head up with a thumb under her chin. Slowly, cautiously, her eyes lifted to his, hazel to ebony. He hadn’t come here for this. Finn had just wanted to talk to her and eventually steer the conversation toward a reunion. But here they were. Alone. Her pulse pounding beneath his fingertips, her eyes asking a thousand questions. Questions for which there was only one answer. Tightening his hold on her, Finn leaned down and captured her lips in a curious, gentle kiss. Her hand shot to his elbow, clutching it lightly, and he caught the way her eyelashes fluttered—as though she fought to keep them open. Her lips, soft and pliant and deliciously kissable, trembled beneath his, before she pushed against his chest, retreating.
Her lips, plump and supple, were made for every kind of kiss: stolen, fleeting, passionate, desperate. Cole had wanted to try all of them for the last four years. Sometimes, he’d find himself staring at those lips while she talked, while she laughed, so hopelessly in love that it frightened him. And it had. The sheer weight of his love for her had startled him from the beginning.
Clearing her throat, Skye scooted to the edge of her chair, forcing Finn’s hand off her knee and releasing Cole’s in the process. It shouldn’t feel right to be in love with two men; it wasn’t fair to either of them, but now wasn’t the time to think about it.
I loved both male characters, even though I did like Finn more, but I just wanted everyone in this equation to be happy! They were both okay with it, so I was okay with it too! And hot damn, it was so hot to read about all 3 of these characters, both one-on-one and two-on-one interactions made me so flustered. And you could definitely feel the love in every single one of their interactions even on the ones of sexual nature.
“And then you met Finn,” Cole said softly, and her heart dropped into her stomach. “And he met you. I just knew… I mean, I get it. He’s charming as hell. I don’t blame you for falling for him.” His eyes, blue like the waters after a storm, shifted to Finn for a moment. “I don’t blame either of you. My two favourite people would fall for each other—” “What he’s trying to say,” Finn interjected, his expression hedging on more amused than annoyed, “less eloquently than we practiced, is that neither of us are upset about our current situation. Both of us care for you very deeply. Cole’s said it himself: he loves you. And I think I’ve been falling in love with you ever since I saw you standing there, covered in wine and cursing the high heavens. All we want is for you to be happy,” Finn told her, his head cocked to the side, lips lifted in that trademark smirk that made her heart skip a beat. “We want to make you happy. Together.”
I loved this, this was definitely my favorite part of this trilogy! THAT ENDING!! Hot damn *fans self*. Both Finn and Cole are just two damn hot for words, and their bickering was funny and sexy at the damn same time and I LOVED IT!!
“Not to worry,” he purred. “We’ll be happy to show you the ropes.” “As many times as you need.” Cole’s hand wandered along her leg, then slipped between her thighs. “Thoroughly.” “After all,” Finn’s grin turned positively scandalous as Skye gasped, startled by Cole cupping her suddenly aching sex, “practice certainly makes perfect.” His mouth captured hers with a surprising degree of tenderness, and Skye’s eyelashes fluttered somewhat as she closed her eyes, falling headfirst into the kiss. Gone was her shyness, her fear. Finn gave her courage, his tongue sweeping over hers as he deepened the kiss. Leaning back against Cole, his toned body supporting hers like she weighed nothing, Skye found comfort. One hand tentatively touched Finn’s forearm, her fingertips grazing his warm skin, while the other reached back and fisted in Cole’s shirt. A moan slipped from her lips, contained between her and Finn, when Cole started to massage her sex.
“Not to worry,” he purred. “We’ll be happy to show you the ropes.” “As many times as you need.” Cole’s hand wandered along her leg, then slipped between her thighs. “Thoroughly.” “After all,” Finn’s grin turned positively scandalous as Skye gasped, startled by Cole cupping her suddenly aching sex, “practice certainly makes perfect.” His mouth captured hers with a surprising degree of tenderness, and Skye’s eyelashes fluttered somewhat as she closed her eyes, falling headfirst into the kiss. Gone was her shyness, her fear. Finn gave her courage, his tongue sweeping over hers as he deepened the kiss. Leaning back against Cole, his toned body supporting hers like she weighed nothing, Skye found comfort. One hand tentatively touched Finn’s forearm, her fingertips grazing his warm skin, while the other reached back and fisted in Cole’s shirt. A moan slipped from her lips, contained between her and Finn, when Cole started to massage her sex.
What did I tell you? HOT!!
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