Late Shift by Alexa Sinclaire

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Late Shift

By Alexa Sinclaire

Publisher: Evernight Publishing

 Blurb

She knew his name. He was always on the late shift at the construction site she walked past every night on the way home from work. Beyond that, he was a mystery. None of that stopped her from inviting him up to her apartment every night and letting him give her the best orgasms she’d ever had. She couldn’t trust herself to give him anything else. And he never asked for more.

He knew it wasn’t right—night after night he walked her home during his break and she always let him have her, anyway he wanted. She never said no, never turned him away, and she brought him apple pie to top it all off. He knew she deserved more but he wasn’t sure he could give it to her.

When disaster hits, can they confess that they both wanted more?

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Excerpt

“So tell me, Tilda, do you often invite men you meet on the street up to your apartment for hot cocoa?” His voice was deep and as he drew out ‘hot cocoa’, she realized how suggestive her invitation must have sounded.

“Oh my God, no, never. Of course not. That’s just stupid. And dangerous. And irresponsible. And stupid. I said that already.” Shit, she was rambling.

Ryan tilted his head to the side, observing her, and she bit her lip to stop herself from spitting out some other moronic reason as to why she shouldn’t invite strangers into her apartment.

“But you invited me up here. And you didn’t even know my name. I could do anything to you. No one even knows I’m here. No one saw us go inside together. You’re a tiny little thing and I could do whatever I wanted.”

He lowered the hot cocoa to the counter behind him and took hers from her hands. Tilda tried not to tremble as his fingers brushed against hers. He was right. Under normal circumstances, she would never bring a strange man up to her apartment, especially in the middle of the night. She wouldn’t have even let him walk her home.

But how she was responding to Ryan was not normal. None of this was normal.

“Don’t you want your hot cocoa?” Her own voice had become husky, and she hated how aroused she sounded.

“I think you know exactly what I want, but first you need to answer me.”

“I didn’t realize you asked me a question.” He smirked and she had to stop herself from reaching out and touching the dimple in his cheek. Shaved head and tattooed paired with a dimple? God, he was lethal combination.

“Why did you invite me up if you know how dangerous it is?”

“Because I know you won’t hurt me.” It sounded so stupid, so ridiculously stupid, but it was the truth. She was drawn to him and she knew by the way he couldn’t stop staring at her that he felt it. “You had plenty of opportunity to drag me into a dark alley on the way here if you wanted to hurt me, and you didn’t.”

He ran his knuckles down her cheek before cupping her face with his large hand. She leaned into it without noticing. He felt so good, so strong, and she would be lying if she said she didn’t crave his touch elsewhere on her body.

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About Alexa Sinclaire

Alexa Sinclaire writes erotic romance: the hotter the better. Originally from the East Coast, she now lives in England with her very own Alpha male British husband.

 

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Waking the Lioness by Amber Morgan

Hello, and thanks for having me today! I’m delighted to be bringing you a sneak peek at the second in my Malkin Ridge Shifters series, LIONESS HUNTING. This picks up where WAKING THE LIONESS left off – with Lara, Zane, and Tate building a new life together in Malkin Ridge. But I don’t believe in giving my characters an easy life, so there’s a good dose of danger and mystery alongside the sex and romance!

 

I’m a series writer at heart, and it’s really hard for me to write a stand-alone story, so there’s going to be at least one more Malkin Ridge story in the future. I love revisiting characters and places, adding to the world, and seeing how it all develops. Hopefully you’ll enjoy seeing my werelion threesome take on their next challenge, and getting to explore some new parts of the Malkin Ridge world. I’ve got a teaser here to whet your appetite! 😉

 

 


 

Lara Carey is settling back into life in Malkin Ridge with her two passionate lovers, Zane and Tate, and she’s keen to prove that she belongs—both back in her old home and in her mates’ bed. When a chance encounter with a teen tiger-shifter reveals the presence of a dangerous predator in town, Lara and her mates are forced to take action. With an innocent life at stake, can they hunt down this monster in time? And when the dust settles, will the trio be stronger for the experience?


Be Warned: menage sex (MMF), public exhibition


Pleased and surprised to see him, she shifted
back to her human shape and waited for him. Cool mountain air zipped
over her bare skin, caressing her nipples and sending pleasant
shivers through her. Past experience told her the rucksack on Zane’s
shoulders would have clothes for her in it, but she wouldn’t be
disappointed if he’d forgotten. It had been a very long time since
they’d had sex in the great outdoors. And here he was, already
half-naked, with not another soul for miles around.
It was clear he was having similar thoughts. As
he got closer, she could smell his arousal, see the feral gleam in
his eye. He jogged the last few yards to her and Lara went eagerly to
his arms. He crushed her to him in a hungry kiss, his hands traveling
down her back to squeeze her ass. He thrust his crotch against hers,
silently telling her how ready for her he was.
Love and lust scorched her. The fierce joy of
being with him again was showing no sign of wearing off, and his
possessive kiss told her he felt the same. She couldn’t let her
doubts rule her, not when the future held so much promise.
Combing her fingers through his hair, she broke
the kiss to murmur against his lips. “Good morning.”
He growled as he dragged one finger slowly
along the crease of her ass, dipping deliciously close to her hidden
entrance. “It could be.”
She pressed closer to him, pushing her breasts
hard against his chest. He cupped one obligingly, rubbing his thumb
idly over her already taut nipple. Her eyes fluttered closed and she
sighed softly, sinking into sensation.
“Why’d you take off so early?” he
asked. “I worried.”
“I couldn’t sleep and I didn’t want to
disturb you guys.” She shrugged and slipped her hand down to
unzip his jeans. He wasn’t wearing any briefs, so his cock sprang
neatly into her hand. Zane groaned as she squeezed it gently. “Did
you track me down just to ask that?” she asked.
He fixed a greedy gaze on her, amber eyes
burning. “I kind of did,” he said, “but I didn’t count
on finding you up here all naked and fuckable.” He grabbed her
by the hips, and Lara let out a little squeal as he lifted her up.
“For some reason now, I’m finding it hard to focus.”
Lara laughed, offering no resistance as he
slung her up over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. He smacked her
ass as he walked her over to a sturdy pine tree, and the hot ripples
of pleasurable pain sent a gush of warmth straight to Lara’s pussy.
By the time he set her down again, she was aching to have him inside
her. She went for another kiss, but he turned her around and gave her
another firm smack.
“Hands against the tree trunk,” he
ordered. “I want to see that gorgeous ass while I make you
come.”
Shivering with anticipation, Lara obeyed,
placing her palms against the rough wood and positioning herself for
him, ass up, cunt ready. She closed her eyes as Zane ran his hands
gently over her cheeks. Without warning, he delivered two stinging
slaps to each, making her jump and gasp.
“I love that shade of pink you turn.”
He slid one hand between her thighs, stroking at her wet pussy. Lara
didn’t bother to hide her moans. It was too early for anyone else to
be up here, and anyway, there was a rush in knowing they could be
seen. She knew Zane liked it too. Hell, sometimes she used to think
he wanted to be caught.
 

 

Purchase Links: Evernight | AllRomance Ebooks | Amazon US | Amazon UK
 
Author Bio

Amber is the secret identity of a writer who normally pens urban fantasy, but feels like stretching her wings. Amber loves darker romance, anti-heroes, good red wine, and expensive chocolate (sometimes all at once). She’s based in the UK and lives in an adorable cottage with her dream man, an adorable cat, and two stupid snakes.

Alpha Blood Treat by Elena Kincaid

 


Alpha Blood Treat (Pack Warriors #2)  FREE
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BLURB:
It had been years since the pack wars.  Some are still dealing with the fallout, but
all have scars that have never fully healed.
Despite all of this,
Gemma, Jordan, and Kane
have managed to build a happy life for themselves and their twin boys.
Their holidays may be bittersweet, but their love and
passion for each other are even fierier than ever.  Will pack skirmishes, wayward security
business clients, and rowdy little boys get in the way of a night full of
promise, or will Jordan and Kane manage to fulfill Gemma’s every desire? 

 

EXCERPT:
“I finally got the boys to—” Kane stopped dead in his tracks in the doorway to his
bedroom, his words completely failing him due to the sight that greeted him.
Gemma was sprawled out in the center of their king-sized bed, wearing nothing but the
wolf ears headband she wore earlier as part of her Halloween costume, her lips
quirking into a sly little smile at the sight of him. A goddess, she was bare
before him in a lazily relaxed pose. Her left leg was straight, her right, bent
at the knee and spread open, revealing her glistening, pink pussy. Both arms
were loosely stretched above her head in a pose that conveyed, come and get me and do to me what you will.
Kane would happily oblige as soon as he was able to get his frozen self to
move.
He couldn’t help but marvel at her beauty for a moment more. She had him tied up
in knots all evening with her sexy, little wolf outfit, the hilarity of her
costume choice notwithstanding. The beige, faux-fur trimmed dress hugged her
every curve, flaring out at mid thigh, and revealing just enough cleavage to be
sexy, yet classy. That didn’t stop other males from ogling Gemma, something
that one angry, possessive look from either Jordan or Kane had them regretting.
Completing her ensemble was a tail, faux-fur boots that went almost up to her
knee, and the headband she was currently wearing. Damn, he and Jordan were two
of the luckiest sons of bitches.
Sons of bitches who adamantly refused … for as long as they could … to wear any sort
of costume. Kane had learned pretty quickly that he could not refuse Gemma
anything that would make her and their three-year-old boys happy, especially if
not giving in would make them unhappy.
So he and Jordan begrudgingly donned last minute, makeshift costumes, which
Kane had to also begrudgingly admit,
looked pretty bad ass!
He had applied some of Gemma’s makeup to make himself look like Eric Draven from The Crow—the black eye-liner and dark shadow only, since Gemma did not own any white face paint. The black leather
pants, skin-tight, black, long-sleeved shirt, and black boots were already part
of his wardrobe. He went sans the long, black coat because
Jordan needed it for his costume. In addition to Kane’s
coat,
Jordan wore black slacks, a ribbed, black undershirt and
black boots with buckles on them. When he put on his dark aviators, his Neo
from The Matrix look was complete.
Gemma squealed with glee when they had surprised her with their costumes. Both
characters were from two of her favorite movies. “You both look way hotter,
though,” she had said. And from the scent of her arousal, Kane had no doubt she
meant it.
“I think you boys deserve a treat later,” Gemma said with a devilish wink. She
then sauntered off into the family room adding just a little extra sway to her
hips.

 

 

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ALPHA BLOOD (Pack Warriors #1)
Blurb:
Gemma, a she-wolf, alone and in unbearable pain, cries
vengeance against the evil man who caused her suffering.  Jordan, alpha of the White-Moon pack, the
largest in the country, has a war to prepare for.  Kane, his brother and beta, struggles to be
worthy of the role thrust upon him.
When young girls start to disappear and rumors of a
dangerous serum surface, the two men are brought face to face with their
destiny.  A fiery passion blooms between
Gemma and her men, one that heals her body and soul, but a dangerous war still
lies ahead.  Will they be successful at
stopping an evil tyrant before another girl goes missing or will Gemma pay the
ultimate price?  With her life!
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AUTHOR BIO:
Elena Kincaid is an award winning author.  She writes Erotic Paranormal and Contemporary MFM and MF
Romances.  She developed a passion for reading and writing at an early age
and loves to write what she loves to read and that is usually romance with a
paranormal twist. Her desk is constantly cluttered with journals, sticky notes,
and torn out pieces of paper full of ideas.
She was born inUkraine and raised in New York, where she currently lives with her daughter.
She graduated college with a BFA in creative writing and In addition to
writing, she also started a graphic design business a few years after graduating.
When not working, Elena loves to spend time with her family, travel the globe,
curl up with a good book, and catch up on her soaps.
 

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