Retiring from the military was the right decision for Beckett Fitzgerald. He’s landed the girl of his dreams, the ring is on her finger and the only other mission he’s interested in is putting a baby in Promise’s belly by the time they get back from the honeymoon. Simple, right?
Swept off her feet by Beckett, with his scarred face and Monet blue eyes, Promise is finally learning that true love isn’t just for fairy tales. With her brother finally free from the horrors of foster care and her own personal hero hell-bent on teaching her all the magical ways her body belongs to him, her once-in-a-lifetime feels so real.
But, before their honeymoon suitcases are packed, a knock on the door and a best friend’s betrayal threaten to tear them apart. Beckett will cross oceans and leave a path of destruction behind to protect what is his, but when promises are broken, and the truth is revealed, will their all-consuming love be enough to carry them through?
Author’s Note: You receive both books! Cherish is the conclusion to the best-selling, Promise which is also included here as free bonus content so you can read Beckett & Promise’s story from beginning to end. This book will give you a sweet happily ever after, an insatiable head-over-heels in love alpha hero, panty melting yumminess and no cheating.
Review
4 Stars
No? Okay...
She tastes like the fury of winter and the lust of spring.
Cherish is a continuation of Promise (which you can find included with your purchase of Cherish) and it is the kind of book that you have to read to understand. The characters are otherworldly in terms of looks, but they're also humbled, haunted, and have incredibly chemistry. You definitely have to read Promise to read Cherish, but I'll try to keep the spoilers to a minimum. After finally facing their dark and intertwining pasts Promise and Beckett have made a life together, finding comfort and love in their shared darkness and their shared joy. Their last goal is to get Promise's brother Jordan in a stable, happy environment and living with his newfound father seems like the best plan, until it isn't. Beckett must keep his promises and rescue Jordan from Cairo, giving him a better life and keeping Promise happy.
I've seen enough. Read enough. Felt it in the marrow of me. There is real evil in the world. The worst of it comes packaged inside those that promise to love and protect us the most.
Cherish is definitely a suspenseful romance, these two keep it hot between the sheets and anxiety-ridden on the streets. Cherish gives us so much more history into Promise than I expected and I loved that. I always wanted to know more about the ethereal beauty and Dani Wyatt hands it to readers on a silver platter. We also see Beckett face some of his demons, which I needed so much. He's always been the stronger character, putting past behind him and pushing for his wants, and it was nice to see him stumble and persevere. I love watching Promise and Beckett find acceptance in each other as well as face the twists that life throws at them. This is definitely a perfect example of characters giving it their all, fighting for their happiness, their freedom, and what is right.
I remember that deal I made with the devil the first time I kissed her, and he's come to collect. I am no longer who I was before her, and I'm not who I became with her. I'm no one. I've ceased to exist.
If you're looking for a quick read and some more Promise and Beckett, you must read Cherish. It's a hot, action-packed, sex-filled quickie that brings back to life some cherished characters.
I’ve never told her, but she’s too good for me. I know I married far up the chain of command, so far that someone should have slapped me back down. But here I am. So I intend to keep her completely satisfied, so completely satisfied that she will never even have time to think twice about her decision to marry a fuck like me. A girl like her could be on any man’s arm. Some billionaire somewhere is missing his porcelain doll. And although I may not have the coin to offer her like that, I sure as shit can make sure she knows all the other ways only I can take care of her.
Like this.
She’s as sweet and juicy as an overripe peach. I swear she tastes better every time. I slurp and swallow as her hands come down to grip the sides of my head. My fingers take control of her lush thighs, spreading her, following her manic, up-and-down, up-and-down motion with enthusiasm.
I lick and suck. Rasping my teeth over her clit until she cums with such a shudder it's like she's possessed. Quaking and shivering, she runs sweet cum into my mouth and I swallow her nectar with pride.
My balls throb. My cock demands his own just reward but I’m not done with my little girl. I want one more from her because I can feel the animal in me clawing forward. When I get my cock inside her, it’s not going to be gentle.
Hard, rough and fast. I want her soaking and moaning and ready when it happens.
I give her a few seconds to re-group, tickling her outer lips with my tongue. Then I’m face deep inside her again. My tongue wants to be everywhere. I’m winding up and down in each fold. I’ve been here so many times and it will never be enough. Her pussy is my home.
She falls over into another gushing orgasm, my name on her lips as I bite down on her clit. She practically levitates off the bed.
I pull back for a second, listening to her soft moans and admiring her dripping opening.
“Come here.” I reach for her hands, gently pulling her up as her glazed eyes barely focus.
I guide her hips up and over me as I lay down on the bed.
“Hop on. I want that pussy on my face. Show me what you need.” My hands come up and around her thighs until I’ve got two giant handfuls of ass, and I'm pulling her hips down so the masterpiece of her pussy covers my mouth.
I lick her outer lips, then flick her clit with my tongue. I want all of her at once. I want to devour her, ruin her and stick a damn flag in the ground like Neil Armstrong claiming the moon. She’s all mine. Every juicy inch. I count myself the luckiest man on earth because of it.
I settle my mouth over her clit, playing with the hard button, using the tip of my tongue until she starts to take what’s hers. I love her like this. There is nothing sexier than seeing my girl needy, knowing I’m the only one who will give her what she craves. She’s twitching, grinding down on my mouth, soaking my face until her juice is dripping down through the scruffy two-day beard that covers my jaw.
I groan right along with her. I’m pretty fucking sure I enjoy this more than she does.
She whimpers my name a few times and I stuff my tongue as far into her clutching cunt as it can reach. My name’s still on her lips. Along with some ‘Oh my Gods’ but I think I’m the one who sees Jesus. When your girl cums while calling your name and God’s in the same breath, you are as close to the holy land as mortal man can be.
Dani Wyatt loves her alpha men; make them military, cowboys, MMA -- any uber alpha with a wicked possessive streak and an insatiable libido. Receive a free exclusive unpublished title when you join Dani's private readers group for updates, free chapters and discounts.
She's a 40 something regular lady who just happens to love badass alpha males who pull your hair and love their women with a lethal passion.
When she's not writing (which is not often) she is probably laughing about some irony (like A-1 Steak Sauce is vegan), riding her horse, wondering why The Walking Dead can't have a new episode every night, or looking cross-eyed at some piece of technology sent to ruin her day.
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