No strings… Only possibilities…
My name is Connor McClane, and if you haven’t guessed, I’m a Scorpio.
Few women have ever made an impression on me. Not one of them could live up to the sexual prowess of Meredith Kincaid, the woman who stole my virginity and taught me to be a man. Now, three years later, we meet again.
She wants me, but only on her terms. She has a secret. I want to keep it casual and am determined not to fall in love. Yet we draw together like the proverbial moth to a flame. So I am entangled in a web of sensual exploration and emotion that leads to a cataclysmic confrontation with the man who has vowed to own Meredith. Will I say yes to the possibilities?
Join Connor and Meredith for lots of steamy hot sex while we learn about the boy who will become the billionaire in this prequel of The Scorpio Saga.
Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes that will stimulate your sexual imagination, including dominance and submission, sex toys and bondage. Feed your fantasies!
Publisher note: This is Book 1 in the Scorpio Saga. Each is a continuation of the previous book, and should be read in the numbered order.
5 STARS Raw Book Online Reviews – Review by Mandy
Prequels and novellas are not usual choices for me, but Scorpio Begins was superb and I truly enjoyed it! I was sad when it was over because I was really getting into the story. And Connor. The writing is intelligent and well done. All of the characters are fascinating and I am definitely intrigued about the future installments in the Scorpio Saga.
This appears to be a debut book for Lilith Darville and all I can say is “Why did you wait so long to unleash your talent on the world?” The market needs more authors who write with intelligence and maturity. Lilith Darville has promise and I am already a fan. Especially since the back of Scorpio begins had the blurb for Scorpio Awakens and it only served to make me more anxious to read more of Connor McClane and whatever life hands him as a hot-headed Scorpio who had only just begun to embrace his sexuality toward the end of Scorpio Begins.
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4.5 STARS Manic Readers – Review by Alberta
I liked Scorpio Begins, which has good characterization, burning sex, and even a very bad guy who Connor needs to rescue Meredith from. However, I’d like to read the continuation of this one to find out the answers to my questions.
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She lay sleeping covered by a sheer wrap she wore, and in the early morning light I could tell the wrap was all that separated her from the breeze off the lake rippling the light sheer of her curtains. Taut nipples standing out from their soft contour accentuated her ample upturned breasts. A tapered waistline met the swell of her hips, tantalizing me to imagine the hidden dark swatch of her sex.
I crawled into bed with her. She stirred when I dropped a light kiss across those voluptuous lips, and a big smile greeted me when she opened her eyes.
“Well, well, this is a surprise. To what do I owe this honor?” she asked, her voice husky with sleep. “I didn’t think I was going to see you until tomorrow.’
“I wanted to see you.” My gaze drifted down her body. “You do realize how your sheer wrap leaves little to the imagination?”
“I think the better question is do you like what you see?”
“Very much,” I said.
“Well, then, Mr. Connor McClane, maybe you should do something about that.”
As I reached to take her into my arms, she held up her hand, stopping me. She pulled me to my feet. I was perfectly still while she unbuttoned my shirt and inched it off my body. She ran her fingers through the sprinkle of hair dusting my chest, and undressed me piece by piece until I stood naked in front of her. She admired the view before pulling a condom from the bedside table and rolling it on my throbbing erection.
She’s working me like a top. I loved every second of it.
Meredith dropped the sheer wrap to the carpeted floor. Her lips parted and met mine with a shared hunger. Our bodies molded together in a passionate embrace while our tongues moved with the finesse of a well-rehearsed dance. Hands, uninhibited in their frenzy, teased every response to fever pitch.
Panting, I threw the large throw cushion from the foot of the bed to the floor. My cock was hard as granite, demanding relief. I lifted Meredith and laid her on the plush pillow, elevating her hips in open invitation. She threw her head back, arched her back, and spread her legs. I knelt and thrust my cock into her wetness. Rapture shot through me as her warm cunt enveloped me. She responded by wrapping her legs around my torso, pulling me even deeper into her. Each thrust contributed to an increasing urgency that became a desperate need for physical release. There was none of the subtlety normally attributed to the nuance of romance or making love. Oh no. This was like an adrenalin junkie’s dream, and I lost myself in the moment.
Then, for reasons I couldn’t explain, everything changed. Maybe it happened when I looked into those radiant blue eyes and recognized her expression of pure lust. Maybe it was my desire to prolong this moment. Whatever the reason, I wanted more. It would have been easy to give in to everything my body begged for. Too easy! I loved watching this woman becoming lost in her sexuality. It was the most beautiful thing I could imagine. It ruined me for anything less.