Author M. Robinson
I was seventeen.
when I was twenty.
Now she’s back, a constant
reminder of what I lost, what could have been.
or my beginning?
THE PROLOGUE HERE FOR FREE!
He pulled back a little, resting his forehead on mine to look into my eyes. To cripple me in ways I never thought possible. There was a hunger in his glare that I couldn’t quite place, he wasn’t even touching me and yet I still felt him all over. Both of us were panting, our breathing mirroring one another’s, our hearts escalating higher and higher and beating beside each other.
In that second, in that minute, in that hour… I wanted him.
I wanted his touch, I wanted his kiss, I wanted his taste, I wanted all his movements, all his adoration and his love, all his devotion, his laugh, his smile, everything, anything.
Every. Last. Part.
I reached for the front of his shirt, unbuttoning it and pulling it away from his body and he let me. I touched the pulse of his neck, down to his heart, passed his taut abs until I reached his belt. The warmth and velvetiness of his skin made my sex clench and my stomach flutter. The butterfly feeling never got old. It was becoming one of my favorite feelings.
A feeling only he could ignite in me.
I gasped when he unexpectedly gripped my hand, stopping me.
“Are you sure?” he huskily rasped, my favorite sound in the world.
Before I could assure him, tell him what I felt so deeply in my heart, tell him how much he meant to me, how much I wanted to be his and only his, how much I wanted him to undo me.
He hoarsely murmured against my lips, “Suga’ once I start there will be no going back. I won’t stop until I’ve explored every last inch of your flesh… until I’m etched so far into your heart that you’ll never be able to touch your skin and not feel me.”
With wide eyes I swallowed hard and breathed out, “Promise?”
He let go of my hand and I unclasped his belt, next were his slacks, pulling them apart and lowering the zipper. Before I could touch him where I really wanted to, where I had been craving since the second I saw him in his black tuxedo, he slapped my hand away.
“This isn’t about me. This is about you.”
His gaze set me on fire, my heart kicked into overdrive. I loved having him look at me like that. Knowing I never wanted him to stop looking at me in that way, the way that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world, like I was the only girl in the world. He had my heart in his hands, to do what he pleased with.
I knew right then and there that I would never be able to go without him.
He licked his lips and leaned in to kiss me. The second his tongue touched mine, it turned into its own moment, its own creation, its own world. His body fell forward and mine backward, pushing me further into my mattress. My legs spread wider and he readily lay in between them, placing all his weight on his arms that were cradling my face. The room was dim, but I could sense him everywhere and all at once.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Aubrey. So damn beautiful,” he groaned into the side of my neck as he placed soft kisses down to my cleavage and toward my nipple. He sucked it into his mouth as his hand caressed my other breast, leaving me withering beneath him. Chills running up and down my waiting body. My back arched off the bed, wanting more and he obliged. I could feel his erection on my wet core as he purposely moved his hips, grinding against my heat, creating a delicious tingling that I felt all over.
I sucked in my bottom lip to conceal the moan that was about to escape.
“Darlin’, I want you to make every fucking noise possible. Do you understand me?”
I moaned in response and it earned me a forceful yet tender caress of his hand against my clit. He manipulated my bundle of nerves and within minutes my legs started to shake and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. He effortlessly made his way down my body, pushing his fingers into my opening and sucking on my nub in a back and forth motion.
My hands immediately gripped his hair and he grunted in satisfaction. I couldn’t take it anymore, the room started to spin and my breathing faltered.
“Hmm… ah… mmm…” I exhaled.
The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and I tasted myself all over his mouth. It was intoxicating as much as it was arousing. He knew my body better than I did, spending hours upon hours exploring it until he memorized every last curve.
I heard a rustling of some sort and opened my eyes to see that he was opening a condom as he kicked off his slacks and boxer briefs. I watched with fascinated eyes as he rolled it up his big, hard cock, barely being able to contain my need for his body to once again be on top of mine.
He kissed me again, giving me exactly what I craved and placed the tip of his dick at my opening.
“I love you,” he whispered in between kissing me.
“I love you, too. More than anything,” I murmured, not breaking our kiss and eye contact.
She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.
She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.
Elizabeth’s Review~4.75 UNDONE STARS~
I am simply blown away by the stunning read Undo Me by M. Robinson. The third book in The Good Ol’ Boys Series is the story of Dylan and Aubrey. From the first two books in the series, we knew that their story was going to be a special one. Well, special just doesn’t begin to describe the emotions and gamut of feelings this read evoked from me. Instead, I felt moved, broken, and then put back together again. Hang on tight to your heart because this one is a bumpy ride!
“Dylan Mc Graw. Just his name made me want to throw down. Fuck ’em and chuck ’em was his style. Asshole.”
Aubrey and Dylan met in high school. As a transplant from California, Aubrey is new to the North Carolina beach town where friendship and family are the only things that matter. Dylan is a cocky surfer who is loyal to his friends lovingly known as The Good Ol’ Boys. The fire and sharp-witted banter exchanged between Aubrey and Dylan at their first meeting was only the prelude to what promised to be a long relationship full of push and pull and twists and turns.
From the previous reads, Dylan and Aubrey appeared to be a standard high school romance that just drifted apart. Those preconceived notions could not be further from the truth. Aubrey and Dylan experience a trauma that rocks their relationship and breaks them apart. That, with the combination of Aubrey’s insecurities, are simply too much for the two young lovers to overcome. But how can you possibly move on when the only person you have ever loved is right in front of you?
Told in dual POV, Undo Me lived up to its title (and then some). I was completely undone emotionally, physically, and mentally by the sheer magnitude of events, these characters endured. The pacing of the plot was well crafted, and the twists and turns were completely unexpected. I can honestly say that I am not a fan of angsty reads. Nor do I typically prefer a book that is told over the span of several years, and yet, every single book in this series has held me captive.
Additionally, the characters are so complex and so likable that the memory of them seems to linger weeks after I have finished reading about them. Dylan and Aubrey have been no different as I have already returned to my Kindle on several occasions to re-read my favorite parts. There were certainly some triggers in this book that caused slight discomfort and yet, as the saying goes “no pain no gain”. Aubrey and Dylan experience a transformation like no other. I thoroughly enjoyed every moment of pain and joy that they lived through. In true M. Robinson style, the intimacy between the characters was rich with emotion, and their physical pairing is just “smoking hot”! Dylan is, in my opinion, a perfect hero with his cocky persona and his southern charm. Although Aubrey is quite damaged, it is her tender spirit and quiet strength that drew me to her and kept me cheering for them both the entire time. His protectiveness of Aubrey and the growth that she made in being able to accept it is the one thing that I will never forget from this beautifully crafted story.
“It’s addicting. The taste of you, the feel of you, the love for you. I’m mad for you. You’re mine.”
I simply cannot say enough about how this series has enriched my reading. Although each book can be read as a stand-alone, I highly recommend beginning the journey at the beginning. Undo Me is simply a must read. If you enjoy a well-crafted plot, complex characters, and an in-depth love story, you will not want to miss this! I simply cannot wait for the next Good Ol’ Boy to hit my Kindle. No doubt, as the series just keeps getting better with each installment, I will be up all night again devouring every word! I think it’s safe to say that M. Robinson has certainly become a one click author for me. When broken people can find love through friendship and family in a broken world, there is simply nothing better!