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Release Date: March 15th
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Designer: Letitia Hasser from RBA Designs
Blurb
I’m not a good man, and I’ve never pretended to be. I don’t believe in goodness or God or any happy ending that isn’t paid for in advance.
What do I believe in? Money. Sex. Macallan 18.
They have words for men like me—playboy. Womanizer. Skirt chaser.
My brother used to be a priest, and he only has one word for me.
Sinner.
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Cinq étoiles de pécheur! Sinner est un chef-d'œuvre pécheresse. C'est une lecture consommatrice qui vous laissera à bout de souffle!
“I’m a sinner with a dimpled smile and perfect hair, and I know how to make sin feel like heaven.”
For goodness sake! Sinner by Sierra Simone has left me on cloud number nine. My mind is still far away. This is the most sinful, forbidden and so hot book I have read. I devoured it like the starved little sinner I am. Sinner is a forbidden book with capital letters.
Each page was a twist to my heart and something inside me died painfully slowly. I was addicted to this book since the first pages.
As a Catholic girl I was a little afraid to read it because of the religion topic however this book was something else. For me it was not offensive to my beliefs. Still, I have not the right words to describe how much I love this book.
Sinner is a sinful masterpiece. It is an all-consuming taboo that left me wanting more.
I heard good things about Sierra's writing style. They warn me that once I read a Sierra's book I won't be able to stop reading her books and they weren't wrong. Sierra Simone's writing is addictive and tempting and so filthy and dirty (in the best ways possible).
Dean and Zenny’s relationship gave to taboo a new meaning. They reflect how easy is for human beings to fall into temptation. They made me wonder what is wrong and what is right. To choose sin over good. To claim God when bad happen and He didn't stop it. We should understand that any Church or Belief is ruled by humans and therefore they are not perfect. They make mistakes. That is one of many of the human conditions. God is love and forgiveness. This book reaffirm me that forgiveness and redemption are possible for everyone.
“I’m a dirty man, sweetheart. I fuck strippers. I’ve taken conference calls with another man’s wife sucking me off under my desk. You think I’m ashamed of my cock? That I’m ashamed of wanting to fuck? Nothing’s further from the truth.”
Sean Bell is the clear example of a sinner. He devoted his life to material and carnal things. His beliefs were shaken. Sean is a sinner in flesh. Money and sex rule his life. But every sinner gets tired at some point. Every sinner seeks redemption. I love everything about Sean. He is strong and weak at the same time. His soul is broken but hope is tinkling deep inside him. He lost faith in God but Zenny will remind him the good in the bad. She will awaken a strong and pure feeling that will renew his faith.
“How the hell could temptation incarnate be a fucking nun? How fair is that?”
This book is told only by the male character. Yup. You will enjoy the sinful mind of Sean Bell. He is the sinner that will tempt your body and soul. It is so yummy and exceptional to read a book all told by the male character. It is filthier and dirty, more graphic and so sensual.
“I’m acutely, painfully aware that she’ll never be mine. She’ll always be God’s.”
Sinner is my first Sierra's book and it won't be the last. She delivered a phenomenal story with many shapes and colours. It is clever the way she describes the human conditions. Her characters are so real and human.
I highly recommend you this book. It is a must read you should not miss.
“Good. You’re mine to treasure, sweetheart, and I want to savour each and every part of you as you flower open.”
“Her hair is a soft, dark halo, and with the light angled like this, her eyes shine like stars. A naked angel. My naked angel.”
“She’s living, walking art. And she’s mine.”
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Excerpt
“Zenny,” I mumble against her lips, some valiant part of me recognizing that this is far, far beyond the kiss she asked for, and also recognizing that I’m going to come all over the inside of my Hugo Boss suit pants if she keeps it up. Even through the clothes, I can feel her heat, her shameless rolls hinting at where she goes soft and wet between her legs.
Fuck, I want to see it. I want to see her pussy. It’s suddenly all I can think about, all I can want or crave, just one glimpse, just a peek.
“I want to see your cunt,” I say hoarsely, lifting my head.
“My…cunt?” She says the word like she’s never said it out loud before.
“Yeah.” My voice is so ragged right now, so desperate, and fuck, I’ve never felt this frantic before. Like I’ll actually combust if I don’t get this one thing, this one small sight of her secret place.
She lets out a shaky breath, her hand dropping from my lapel to her skirt, which she slowly rucks up to her waist as I devour her lips once more, as I bury my face in her neck and kiss every sliver of skin exposed above her collar. I bite at her ear, at her jaw, my hand finding hers as it pulls her skirt up, so that I’m helping her do it, that we’re doing it together, this forbidden act, this forbidden revelation.
Her forbidden body.
That word, forbidden, spikes through my mind, bringing with it equal spikes of lust and fear. Because yes, it’s fucking hot that I shouldn’t be kissing her, I shouldn’t be begging to see her most secret place, my hand shouldn’t be covering hers as it slides up her thigh—but it’s also bad. Bad even for Sean Bell.
Bad, bad, bad.
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About the Author
Sierra Simone is a USA Today Bestselling former librarian (who spent too much time reading romance novels at the information desk.) She lives with her husband and family in Kansas City
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