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325 pages
Published May 10, 2016
"Love was blinding and at time cruel. You only saw what you wanted to see, what you so desperately desired. Only picturing the good, never the bad."
"I think I just fell in love with you."
"I never felt accepted, I never felt good enough, and that's what killed me the most. That's what ate away at me, piece by piece."Austin is the youngest Good Ol' Boys, and we have watched him battle addiction and heartbreak. In Crave Me we finally get to experience his battle first hand. Throughout the hard knocks in life, he has endured plenty! However, when he meets Briggs we see peace and joy in Austin that we have never seen before. But is love really enough?
"You're addicted to drugs, Austin. And I'm addicted to you. And our love is just as fucking toxic."
"In one thrust, I was balls deep insider her. Home. We moaned in unison, both appreciating what the other was giving. She fit like a fucking glove, tightly wrapped around my cock."In true M. Robinson style Crave Me covers the complete timeline of Austin and Briggs' lives. We bear witness to the joys and heartbreaks both main characters experience. Additionally, the supporting characters maintain their place of importance as the plot unfolds. Everytime Austin and Briggs find a place of peace and contentment, the evil bitch of addiction threatens to rip them apart again.
"Fuck you, Austin!"
"I'd rather fuck you, baby."
"I want to fuck you with my mouth. After I'm done making you come, over and over again, tasting you all around my tongue, I want to fuck you with my fingers and then have you lick them clean so when I claim your goddamn mouth I can still taste you as I fuck you."Told in dual POV, Crave Me was an unforgettable read. The characterization is complex and uniquely crafted. The writing flows smoothly and naturally throughout keeping the reader engrossed in every moment. The physical connection between Austin and Briggs was intoxicating and the passion they share left me breathless and wanting more. When the intensity drives to a point of breaking, the characters find a level of stillness in the safety of their love. There was not one moment that I doubted they would overcome their demons together.
"I wanted to love her so damn hard that she would still feel me in the morning."
"I love you with everything that’s left of me.”
"You’re addicted to drugs, Austin. And I’m addicted to you. And our love is just as fucking toxic.”
I saw something familiar in her eyes, something I had always seen in mine, reflecting back at me. Pain.
“What if I’m not that person anymore? What if the man that you love so fucking much is gone, baby? What if I can’t reach deep enough to find him anymore?”