Her
Midnight Stardust Cowboys
Genre: Paranormal Shapeshifter Erotic
Romance Menage
Publisher:
Purple Silk Books
Sherilyn
hides out on her small ranch near the odd town of Talbot Peak, Montana,
determined to save her prize horses from being stolen. She has no time for men.
Besides she's been down that heartbreak road one too many times. The hitch: she
didn't bargain on two shapeshifter cowboys who decide she belongs to them.
Zance, a timber
wolf shifter, and Dontoya, a rare black cougar shifter, are longtime pardners.
Having built up their immense ranch in the supernaturals community, they've
settled into a cattleman's lifestyle. Now they've finally found the one woman
they both want as their mate.
SEXCERPT
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Chapter
Seventeen:
Sherilyn
almost believed she dreamed.
Sherilyn
almost believed she dreamed. Dontoya thrust inside her pussy, his cock so
powerful, she shivered inside. Never had she felt so much like a woman.
He forced
her pussy walls to stretch, to take his thick cock as he tenderly plunged
deeper. Sherilyn had never enjoyed sex more.
She keened
moans of pure pleasure as Dontoya possessed her with a dominance natural to
him--obvious in every move he made, obvious in the languid prowess of his body
against hers.
Never had
she wanted to give herself more to a man.
Dontoya not
only took her with his big bold cock, but handled her with care, both
emotionally and physically. Her heart swelled with gratitude, and Sherilyn
hoped like hell he would continue caring for her this way.
Dontoya,
she sang inside her mind. God help her, but the feel of his fine, fine ass was
driving her insane with lust. She undulated, matching his slow primal strikes
inside her.
"Easy,
darlin'," he hoarsely whispered. "Let me do the work this time."
Surprised,
Sherilyn slitted her eyes. His smoke-hot gaze met hers, then devoured her face
as if he'd found some sort of long-sought heaven.
With a
strong thrust of his cock, he pinned her to the bed. "Give me your
wrists."
Sherilyn
shuddered inside at his command, one that promised more pleasure. He caressed
his palms from her head, and she relinquished his perfectly sculpted ass.
After
raising her hands high above her head, Dontoya slid his work-calloused hands
along her arms. Damn, but he turned her on--got her juices flowing faster than light
speed.
He anchored
himself on his elbows, and circled his thumbpads on the sensitive skin of her
wrists. Sherilyn heaved ragged breaths. Her pussy convulsively clenched his
cock, or tried. With his size, she wondered if he felt the small spasms.
As he
lowered his head, his gaze scorched her. She trembled when his mouth brushed
over hers. He nibbled slow kisses on her lips, the corners, the bottom fullness
of her mouth--along the curve of her upper lip.
God, she
loved it.
Even as
Sherilyn marveled at his endurance as a lover, Dontoya captured both of her
wrists in one hand. He forced her arms higher, his claim primitive. His claim
obvious.
At the same
time, the searing heat of his lips sparked sensations through her. His *take
all the time in the world* kisses sensually tortured more than her mouth.
No, she
sizzled down to her belly, all while his buried cock kept her wild with need.
He tightened his grip on her wrists, and her clit jerked.
The jolt of
near-pain pleasure was unexpected, and Sherilyn quaked inside. Never had she
imagined this delicious intensity, not in her wildest fantasies.
"Dontoya,"
escaped on the rush of her breath, once his lips hovered above hers.
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Savanna
Kougar is a best-selling author with Siren Publishing. She has authored
thirteen ebooks, with seven books in print. She pens love stories because
that's her deepest heart. She writes in the futuristic/fantasy/paranormal
subgenres because that's her fiercest passion. And, she writes erotic romance
because she ferociously enjoys ripping the damn doors off.
Baby boomer and redhead, I've always danced to the beat of a different drum. I live on the tame prairie in the Midwest with my beloved pets. My interests have always been eclectic, and anything creative. As well, my over-active imagination has played a huge role in my life, and I've been writing romance stories since age thirteen.
When I write, my imagination dwells in the mysteries, magic and mayhem of life and love. Think extreme passion and the enchantment of love, cut with a fine erotic edge, like the finesse and fierceness of a blade during swordplay.
Most of all, I love my heroines and heroes. I love writing their stories, the various unique worlds they inhabit, and their action-adventures together.
Baby boomer and redhead, I've always danced to the beat of a different drum. I live on the tame prairie in the Midwest with my beloved pets. My interests have always been eclectic, and anything creative. As well, my over-active imagination has played a huge role in my life, and I've been writing romance stories since age thirteen.
When I write, my imagination dwells in the mysteries, magic and mayhem of life and love. Think extreme passion and the enchantment of love, cut with a fine erotic edge, like the finesse and fierceness of a blade during swordplay.
Most of all, I love my heroines and heroes. I love writing their stories, the various unique worlds they inhabit, and their action-adventures together.
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Kougar ~ http://savannakougar.com
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