Jaw Breaker

By Donya Lynne

There’s big, then there’s Greyson.

Dr. O returns in Jaw Breaker with another research subject ready to tell all about the most memorable intimate experience of her life. And not even the country’s leading expert in women’s sexuality is prepared for what she’s about to hear.

Katherine isn’t made like other women, and only a man who’s packing can scratch her itch. And not just packing, but overloaded. What most women can’t handle is exactly what she needs, and she’s all but given up on finding it.

Then she meets Greyson, and her prayers are answered. But can a good thing last?

NOTE: Those who’ve read the Banger Trilogy already know the story of Katherine and Greyson. Those who haven’t will want to after reading Jaw Breaker.

Books in the Forbidden Flowers Series:
Sushi
Meet Me at Midnight
Jaw Breaker
Sacred
Noise
Hitting the Spot
Show and Tell
Sway
Rough Ride

• Language: English
• Publisher: Donya Lynne
• Release date: Aug 13, 2021
• ISBN: 9781938991516

Donya Lynne

Donya Lynne is the bestselling author of the award winning All the King's Men and Strong Karma Series and a member of Romance Writers of America. Making her home in a wooded suburb north of Indianapolis with her husband, Donya has lived in Indiana most of her life and knew at a young age she was destined to be a writer. She started writing poetry in grade school and won her first short story contest in fourth grade. In junior high, she began writing romantic stories for her friends, and by her sophomore year, she’d been dubbed Most Likely to Become a Romance Novelist. In 2012, she fulfilled her dream by publishing her first two novels and a novella. Her work has earned her two IPPYs, five eLit Awards, a USA Today Recommended Read, and numerous accolades, including two Smashwords bestsellers. When she’s not writing, she can be found cheering on the Indianapolis Colts or doing her cats’ bidding.

Book preview

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Dr. O’s Office . . .

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There are three kinds of women: those who love big dicks, those who want nothing to do with them, because that shit’s too big for me, and then there’s Katherine Clayton-James.

As a psychologist specializing in women’s sexuality and conducting research for my second book on the subject, I’ve heard my share of big-dick stories, but none quite like Katherine’s. Usually, women complain when confronted with a dick the size of a toddler’s toy baseball bat. Katherine is the type of woman who complains because a bat-sized dick isn’t big enough.

It’s a miracle we even met each other at all, she says of Greyson, her husband of three years, as she caresses her very pregnant belly.

She’s sitting across from me in the small hotel meeting room I reserved in Denver for the week. Over one hundred women in the area responded to my call for subjects willing to discuss their most memorable sexual experiences, and there were twelve I wanted to meet with. But of all the women I look forward to meeting with in Denver this week, Katherine is the one whose story intrigues me the most.

Why do you say that? I ask, crossing my legs and propping my legal pad on my lap, pen poised to take notes.

She gives a dismissive wave of her hand and rolls her eyes as if she has no idea how she avoided making the biggest mistake of her life. I had reached the point of completely swearing off men. I was done dating. No more of that shit for me.

Why? What happened to make you want to stop dating?

Why? is a question I ask a lot. But for such a simple question, it often garners the most profound and interesting answers.

I was married once before. She rolls her eyes again as if just thinking about her ex-husband taxes her mental limits. Phil was a mess. Still is.

How so?

Phil has a lot of problems, but the biggest is that he has no concept of fidelity. He wouldn’t be able to remain faithful even if someone offered him ten million dollars.

So, he cheated on you?

Oh, yeah. She releases a caustic laugh. "And the asshole knew no bounds about who he cheated with. Then she adds under her breath, but loud enough for me to hear, And, apparently, neither did my sister. She sets her handbag on the floor beside her chair and pastes on a forced but pleasant smile. But that’s a story I can bore you with another day. If I start going down that road, we’ll never get to the reason I’m here, which is to tell you how I met my husband."

Actually, you’re here to tell me about your most memorable sexual experience.

She crosses one leg over the other as gracefully as she can at nearly eight months pregnant, waving her hand like we’re mincing words. Tomato tomawto. The story’s the same either way.

It’s easy to see the savvy company executive Katherine used to be when she ran her family’s business. She’s a woman who stays on point and doesn’t believe in wasting time. No doubt she navigated her way through hundreds, if not thousands, of management meetings in the same manner she’s maneuvering this interview.

So, I say, getting us back on course, "you