Stanton Completely by T.L. Swan ~ Excerpt & Giveaway (Stanton Adore ~ Review & Swoon Thursday)

Stanton Completely is now out! Check out the excerpt from the final book in the series.
I also have my review to the first book, Stanton Adore, and I cannot wait to finish the series!
Title: Stanton Completely
Author: T.L. Swan
Series: Stanton #3
Genre: Erotic Romance
Published: September 16th 2015
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The final piece of the Stanton Puzzle

Joshua and Natasha are finally as one, so in love like never before.

But how dark are the secrets and how deep are the lies?

And when all is said and done, are their lives and love completely safe?

It’s 4.45 pm and I am just going through my emails for the day when my intercom sounds. 
Eliza speaks. “Mr Stanton, Miss Marx is here to see you.” 
I smile. The crazy bitch won’t take a hint. “Send her in,” I sigh.
The bodyguard opens the door and she walks in wearing a black coat, her high heels clicking on the marble tiles. She smiles warmly and her dimples immediately defrost my anger. Just the sight of my precious girl makes my neck tight and I crack it to release the tightness. 
“Hello baby,” she smiles. 
“Hello.” I smile defeated, she’s not going to let me fight with her, and it’s strangely comforting. 
“I wanted to come and see where you work.” Her eyes flick around the office. 
I smirk as I sit back in my chair. “Did you now?” 
She nods again and her eyes look around the room and up to the ceiling. “Your office is very nice.”
I frown, not understanding what she is doing.  “Are there cameras in here?” she asks.
I smile. “No.” 
She bites her lip nervously. “I thought I would come and show you what I bought today.” 
I raise a brow in question. 
She drops the coat and my eyes drop down her body. She is in a black suspender belt, lace bra and G-string … fucking Perfection. 
She holds her hand out and I take it in mine as I stand. She does a twirl on the spot and I feel my cock harden. “You like, Mr Stanton?” she asks.
My eyes hold hers and I reply. “I do.” 
“I know that you’re disappointed in me but I’m not letting your mother come between us again.” 
I smirk.
“Do you want to be friends?” She raises an eyebrow in question as she places her hands on her hips.
I can’t resist and my lips drop to the part where her neck meets her shoulder and I kiss her gently. “Are you trying to bargain your way out of my anger, Miss Marx?” I run my lips back and forth up her neck.
She drops her head to the side to give me greater access. “Maybe?” she whispers as she smiles into my kiss and runs her tongue though my open smiling lips. 
“Maybe?” I repeat. “What does that mean?” I ask as she kisses me more urgently and I feel my cock start to thump as I see our reflection in the window. The sight of her in that lingerie in my office nearly makes me come on the spot. She is standing on her toes to reach me and in the process flexing every muscle in her legs and ass. So fucking hot … 
“It means I have a closing argument for you,” she whispers as she tiptoes to kiss my neck. She bites me and goosebumps scatter up my arms. 
“What’s the closing argument?” I whisper huskily. 
She slowly unzips my pants and without breaking eye contact drops to her knees in front of me. My hands instinctively go to the back of her head. 
“I would like you to blow in my mouth,” she breathes and then licks her lips as she frees me from my pants and gently licks up the length of my penis. I run my hand gently over her hair as my cock oozes pre-ejaculate. Fuck, I love this woman. 
“And then I want you to bend me over your desk and fuck me like you hate me!” she whispers. 
I grab a hand full of hair and impale her mouth with my cock. 
“Stop talking and start sucking because you are about to fucking cop it.” I growl as I fill her mouth to the hilt and hiss as I pull out, again deeper, and she runs her tongue over the end of me as she pulls out and my eyes close. Fuck, she gives good head. Deeper and deeper she takes me as she fondles my balls and I watch our reflection in the window until I am so crazy with lust that I can’t stand it anymore. I don’t want her mouth, I want inside her. I drag her up by the arm and throw her across my desk and rip her underpants from her body. There she lies … my beautiful kryptonite. I spread her with my fingers so that I can see her beautiful weeping pink flesh and pull her breast out of her bra to get the visual of the whole package. I look up at the door as I realise that it isn’t locked and it only fuels my desire even more. Anyone could walk in here at any moment, and the thought of someone seeing us like this turns me inside out. I pull her apart again and start to stroke myself slowly and vigorously, one … two … three … four … my cock weeps. 
Her dark eyes watch me and her back arches off the table. “Joshua,” she begs and I start to run my head backwards and forwards through her until I can hold it no longer and I feed my cock into her hot flesh. 
“That’s it,” she whispers as her eyes roll back in her head. 
My eyes close as I try to control the orgasm that is hammering up on me. I grab her shoulders with straightened arms for leverage and I let loose: long hard punishing stokes where she can’t speak. Pure desire fills her face, her mouth hangs open and she tries to deal with the brutality of my flesh ripping through hers. I rip her shoes off and bring her feet up to my shoulders as once again my eyes flick to the door. Fuck, we are going to get caught. Adrian will be here any moment. I bring one of her feet up to my face and while my cock works at a piston pace I slowly lick her instep underneath her foot. 
“Ahhh,” she cries as she tries to rip her foot from my grip. 
My body is now out of control and I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. The desk is banging and she puts her hand up and clutches at the air as she comes silently around my cock. The muscle contraction is so intense that it doubles me over and I pump her, one … two … three times with my hands wrapped around her shoulders, and I come in a rush into her beautiful hot body. I lean and drop my head to her shoulder as I try to catch my breath, my heart hammering in my chest along with hers. 
And she kisses me, the gentle tender kiss that is Natasha. The most powerful gesture in my world is the tender kiss in the afterglow of lovemaking from this beautiful creature. Nothing is more important than this, what we have. I thank god every day that she has come into my life … that she makes me feel like this. I feel myself being overwhelmed with emotion and I close my eyes and my lips instinctively drop to her neck as I try to gather my thoughts. 
“You’re totally right. I do give a great closing argument,” she whispers. 
I smile broadly into her neck. “Yes, you do.” 
“I’m like the queen of closing arguments.” She giggles.
“Shut up.” I smile as I kiss her again on the neck and do up my fly. Then I stand and pull her up into a standing position and quickly retrieve her jacket and put it on her. “Stop seducing me in my office. Anybody could have walked in,” I mutter, disgusted that I lost my head. I bend and pick up her G-string and put it into my pocket. 
She pushes me back into my chair and sits across my lap like a child with her arms wrapped around my neck. 
“I love you,” she whispers as she kisses me again gently. 
I smile and peck her on the lips. “I love you too.” 
She starts to do crazy little kisses all over my face and I screw up my face to escape her. 
“Does that mean you can take me on a date tonight … just us?” she whispers as she raises her eyebrows in question.
I smirk. “I suppose,” I reply. 
The thing is, after the day I have had I should be in a much worse mood than I am. Lucky for me my girl knows what I need better than I do and a deep sense of contentment sweeps over me. Having her here with me and on my side is all that I need.

Here is my review for the first book in the series, Stanton Adore!
Title: Stanton Adore
Author: T.L. Swan
Series: Stanton #1
Genre: Erotic Romance
Published: June 22nd 2014

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My name is Natasha Marx, as a Sexual Clinical Psychologist I spend my days dissecting people’s minds. Helping them to move on from the shadows of their soul. But who will help me move on from mine?
The first cut is the deepest. I lean back on my chair as I contemplate that phrase. Isn’t it the sick truth? My first love is my current love and I haven’t seen him for seven years. It’s really beginning to piss me off. He’s long forgotten me. I’m being haunted by the memories of a man who no longer exists. A man whose touch leaves me wet with want, aching to be filled. Heartbroken. He’s returning to Australia after seven long years away. It’s only a matter of time before we cross paths. I’m unsure if it will be heaven or hell.

My name is Joshua Stanton. A lot of words are used to describe me, App Developer, Cage Fighter, heart breaker. What a joke. My heart has been on ice for seven years. The day she ripped it from my chest. The mention of her name makes me quiver with need. Rock hard. I have insatiable needs, needs that no other women can extinguish. I can have anything in the world that I want, but I can never have her.

When I started Stanton Adore, I thought it would be about a second chance at love for Natasha and Joshua. I saw the passion between them seven years prior and was left wondering what happened between them. Then I got to the end of the second chapter, and BAM! A twist I did not see coming! It was very clever and kept me in suspense wondering what would happen!

I could see that Natasha was still yearning for Joshua… They had a deep connection and her thoughts were often taken back to those few days where they were together. Considering that she works as a Sexual Clinical Psychologist, she really has limited experience when it comes to sex, and has had only a few serious boyfriends over the years. Once she’s in the same room as Joshua, their connection is strong and they are continually drawn to one another.

Joshua has moved on as best as he could since leaving Natasha behind seven years ago, by being the rich playboy that he is. The depth of his feelings leak out slowly and soon the possessive Josh takes over. There is no denying these two belong together, although these lines shouldn’t be crossed.

Although this particular book is about the reconnection between Joshua and Natasha, I could see there is another plot thread that is sitting below the surface, which I am excited to see more of. I want to see more of Joshua’s life in the US and the reason for the security. I can feel the danger seeping out of the story and I’m intrigued to know more!

I really liked this read and even though by the end of the book I figured out the major twist. The ending left me gasping and eager to continue into the second book. Natasha and Joshua both share their perspectives in Stanton Adore, but are not the only ones. One thing that irritated me a little was that Joshua’s perspective began from the third person, then switched to first later in the book; it needed to be one or the other. I liked how this story unfolded and I’m dying to see what happens now for Joshua and Natasha.

Complimentary copy provided by the Author in exchange for an honest review.

I thought this was a funny swoon, I just had to share!! 

“If I rip these pyjamas will you throw them out?” he smiles into my neck.
I giggle. “Then what would I wear to bed?” He grabs my behind and grinds his hips forward, circling his pubic bone against my clitoris.
“Me.” I smile, hmm, I do like the sound of that. “You think you want to be my girlfriend but there are stipulations you know?” I smile as I listen to the words he is saying. Girlfriend, I like it, I like it a lot.
“Like what?” I whisper.
“Denitely no pyjamas, and I need a lot more sex than you have been giving me.”

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The thing is, after the day I have had I should be in a much worse mood than I am. Lucky for me my girl knows what I need better than I do and a deep sense of contentment sweeps over me. Having her here with me and on my side is all that I need.

Tee Swan was born in Sydney Australia and is the author of Contemporary Romance novels, Stanton Adore, Stanton Unconditional and Stanton Completely. Her new novel, Find Me Alastar is due for release in early 2016.

She studies Psychology and works for the Australian Schizophrenia Fellowship. When Tee is not working in the depths of mental health, you will find her daydreaming about her next story, writing, drinking coffee or hanging with her beloved husband and three kids in her sleepy beach side town south of Sydney.

Tee’s aim is to write steamy, tender love stories that stay with you long after you close the book.

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