★★Release Blitz Break★★ Down (Dublin Rugby #4) by @Author Rebecca Norinne ★ Release Date: February 21, 2018★★
Title: Break Down (Dublin Rugby #4)
Author: Rebecca Norinne
Cover Designer: Rebecca Norinne
Release Date: February 21, 2018
BlurbHe knows his place on the pitch, but life is a whole other game.
All his life, Liam Donnelly looked and wondered. Could he? Would he? And then, finally, he did. But when he sampled a taste of that forbidden fruit, his whole world came crashing down, his position with Dublin Rugby right along with it. When the chance to ply his trade in Edinburgh comes along, Liam jumps at the offer, knowing it could be his best opportunity to start fresh and get back to the man he once was. But one look at Chef Lachlan MacLeod-his knowing, whisky-colored eyes, the abrasive scruff dotting his jaw, and the colorful ink lining his forearms-and Liam's wondering all over again. Can he? Will he? His heart says no, but his body says yes.
He's conquered his own demons; can he help another man do the same?
Out and proud Chef Lachlan MacLeod has no problem with who he is, except he has a history of hooking up with bi-curious straight men. He's vowed never to go down that path again, but when Liam Donnelly shows up in his restaurant, his eyes filled with heat and secret longing, Lachlan can't help himself. He knows the closeted rugby player is a terrible idea, but the man calls to him in a way no one ever has before. What started as a safe way for Liam to explore his sexuality quickly morphs into something much deeper, and now Lachlan wants more. But can his heart reconcile what his head already knows-that loving the gorgeous, broken athlete might actually mean letting him go?
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When not writing, Rebecca is watching rugby, drinking craft beer, and traveling the globe in search of inspiration for her next story. She lives in Dublin, Ireland, with her husband, but is originally from California.
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Title: Ruck Me
Series: Dublin Rugby #2
Author: Rebecca Norinne
Genre: Contemporary Sports Romance
Release Date: August 9, 2017
She flies by the seat of her pants, and heâs a no-nonsense kind of guy. When these two opposites attract ... oh baby, itâs game on!
Iâd called Aoife OâShaughnessy a number of things, but dumb was never one of them. Through all the trouble sheâd gotten into over the years, I never once thought she was actually stupid. Until now. Because I just heard her plan to lose her virginity to the biggest a-hole we know.
My first thought? How the f*ck is Aoife still a virgin? The second? Over my dead body.
So I volunteered for the job instead.
It might be the stupidest thing Iâve ever done, but once the words were out of my mouth, I couldnât take them back. I didnât want to. Suddenly, I couldnât stop wondering what it would be like to kiss the pink-haired sprite Iâd known my whole life, to hear her moan my name when she comes.
And I know sheâs wondering about me too.
It was only supposed to be sex, but now Iâm in deep. I never meant to fall in love with Aoife; this wasnât supposed to happen. And what came next? Well, neither of us planned on that.
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âHow do you like your chances against the Mariners?â Aoife asked, the bed springs creaking under the weight of her climbing under the covers.
âItâs hard to say,â I answered, sneaking past the lads to head to my room. Shutting the door as quietly as possible, I dropped down onto my bed. âLiamâs rotator cuff isnât getting better with physio so Coach McCarthy is going to bench him until he goes under the knife. That means Paddyâs going to start. Poor kid is scared shitless.â
âBe nice, that was you not too long ago.â
âYeah, but unlike me, Paddy doesnât have a huge ego.â
âOh hush, youâre not so bad.â
âOh, I promise you I am. Iâve just kept it hidden from you all this time.â
âCome to think of it, you have always been full of yourself,â she joked easily.
âIâd love for you to be full of me.â When Aoife sucked in a startled breath, I realized Iâd said that out loud. Shit. âSorry,â I apologized automatically.
âNo youâre not,â she answered, her voice coming through the line sounding like a long, slow drink of good whiskey.
âNo,â I agreed, âIâm not.â
I was trying not to push her too hard, but she knew exactly how badly I wanted her. After coming in my pants when sheâd given herself an epic, toe-curling orgasm by humping my lap, Iâd learned my lesson. Now, whenever Iâd be seeing Aoife, I beat off beforehand.
âAbout that. Iâve been thinking â¦â
âYeah?â I asked, my gut clenching with nervous anticipation.
âIâm ready Eoin.â
Holy fucking Christ, thank you baby Jesus in a manger! I screamed in my head as I fought to keep my outward reaction steady. âAre you sure?â
âYes,â she answered, her voice growing bold. âI want you inside of me.â
I snaked my hands under the elastic waistband of my joggers and dragged them down past my dick. I couldnât remember if Iâd locked my door on the way in, but it was too late to check. There was no way I was going to ask her to hold that thought while I made sure. If one of the lads walked in while I had my fist wrapped around my cock, thatâd teach them to knock the next goddamned time.
âSay that again.â I slowly worked my hand up and down my shaft.
âWhat?â she asked, her tone teasing.
âTell me you want me inside of you.â
âAre you touching yourself?â
âFuck yes, Iâm touching myself. You just told me I get to fuck you soon. Itâs a miracle I didnât come the second you said it.â
âI want you to fuck me, Eoin.â
âAre you touching yourself?â I asked on a strangled moan.
âAoife â¦â I said when she didnât respond, drawing out her name on an upward stroke. âPlease tell me your fingers are playing with your pretty little cunt.â
âYes, Iâm touching myself,â she answered on a light moan. âI canât stop touching myself.â
âMe either baby,â I agreed, picking up my pace. I trapped the phone between my ear and shoulder and reached down with my other hand to cup my balls and roll them in my hand. âI want you so bad,â I groaned, no shame in my confession.
âI know,â she answered on a shudder. âI canât wait Eoin.â
âIâm going to make it so good for you, I promise. But before I fuck you with my cock, Iâm going to make you come on my mouth. Are you picturing it Aoifeâmy lips on your clit, my tongue fucking your sweet little pussy?â
Staccato gasps echoed on the other end of the line. âYes,â was all she managed to say between pants. âYes, please.â
âThatâs it baby, fuck your pretty pussy with your fingers and pretend theyâre mine.â
I was getting close, but I wanted Aoife to come first. I always wanted her pleasure to come before mine.
âOh my god Eoin, Iâm coming!â she cried, her orgasm rolling through her. âFuck, fuck, fuck,â she chanted.
Her pleasure was my undoing. My balls constricted and my whole body shuddered just before something like an electric current shot down my spine and I came so hard that I saw stars.
Literal fucking stars. When I came back down from the greatest high Iâd ever felt, I heard Aoife laughing into the phone.
âYou still there?â
âYeah,â I croaked. âHoly shit.â
âI know. Itâs never â¦â
âWhat?â I asked, pride egging me on. I had a sneaking suspicion what she was going to say because it had been like that for me too.
âIâve never come that hard before.â
âMe neither,â I answered honestly.
âShut up, youâre just saying that.â
âI promise you Iâm not. That was â¦ shit. Fucking epic, Aoife.â
âYeah, it was, wasnât it?â She chuckled.
âWe are going to be so fucking good together, baby.â
âI like that, by the way.â
âWhatâs that?â I asked, wiping my hand on a towel from my earlier shower.
âThat you call me baby. I like it,â she confessed.
I thought about it for a second. Iâd never called a girl I was with anything but her name and I had no idea where it had come from. It had just slipped out, kind of how Aoife had just snuck up on me. Even though the endearment wasnât something Iâd consciously decided to use, I found myself smiling. âI like that you like it.â
âOh shit, Colleenâs calling me to come downstairs,â she suddenly whispered. âI have to go.â
âSweet dreams baby.â
âYou too,â she said, blowing me a loud kiss just before hanging up.
I stared at myself in the mirror for a few moments, pondered the wide grin and happy eyes that stared back. Shit. I didnât know how it had happened or why, but I was definitely falling for this girl.
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USA TODAY bestselling author Rebecca Norinne writes contemporary romance featuring smart and sexy heroines and the men who adore them. When not writing, Rebecca is watching rugby, drinking craft beer, or traveling the globe in search of inspiration for her next story. Her favorite foods are popcorn, sushi, and French fries and sheâs never met a Kelly Clarkson song she didnât like. For more information, visit http://www.rebeccanorinne.com.