Promo/Excerpt: Riding the Wolf, by Jessica Quinn & Mary Winter
Riding The Wolf by Jessica Quinn and Mary Winter
erotic shape shifter ménage (wolf)
Length: 50,000 words/novel
Release Date: 01/19/2010
BUY LINK: http://www.loose-id.com/Riding-the-Wolf.aspx
Author’s websites: http://www.marywinter.com and http://www.jessicaquinn.com
BLURB:
Red Taylor thought she had it all: her wonderful lover Daniel and the career she’d always wanted. For years, she’d trained her grandmother’s horse, in hopes of becoming the first woman to win the Kentucky Derby. Then an envelope arrived, full of graphic pictures of murdered women—and a note telling her she was next.
Detective Jack Kennedy was assigned by the police to protect her. But Jack has his own secret: an attack three years ago infected him with lycanthropy, and every full moon he struggles to control his inner beast. His hunger for Red makes it harder to control the creature inside him, but giving in to those desires will inevitably infect her, too—and in turning her into a predator, prevent her from ever riding again.
Daniel has been Red’s lover for years, but before Red, he dated men as well as women. He resents Jack for wanting Red, but at the same time, he’s fighting his own lusts for Jack.
Can Red, Jack, and Daniel figure out a way to make each other happy? And can Jack and Daniel keep Red safe, or will the Axeman claim his next victim?
EXCERPT:
The rest of the night was no less awkward, and though ten o’clock was an early bedtime for both Red and Daniel, she was glad to scurry off to the bedroom, leaving Jack alone to catch the evening news and the late night talk shows if he wanted. She stripped out of her jeans and T-shirt and tossed them into the laundry hamper along with her bra, panties, and socks.
“Tired, hon?” Daniel asked, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her.
“Not really,” she murmured, lowering her voice to something that was almost a whisper. Although she knew the detective couldn’t hear through the house’s walls, she still felt self-conscious knowing he was right in the next room. “But I don’t think I’ve gotten quite used to having a houseguest yet. You remember the weekend your little sister came up from college and spent the weekend here?”
He nodded. Rachel had been just eighteen then, and all she’d wanted to do when she got away from New Orleans and her parents was smoke, dance, drink, go clubbing, and screw. They’d come home from a movie one night to find her on the couch completely naked with a guy whose name she was too drunk to remember.
“Yeah, I can imagine you’re a little put off of folks staying overnight since then,” he purred in her ear, slowly sweeping his hands up her sides to cup her breasts. She shivered, arching back against him, feeling his cock rigid against her bare ass.
Behind her Daniel stifled a moan, and Red gasped at the surge of wetness that filled her pussy. Though their sex life had never been lukewarm, something about earlier today with the police officers and the chance that they might walk in on them had turned up the heat a notch. Now, knowing Jack lay in the other room, made her want to put on another show.
Thinking about Jack reminded her why he was here. The pictures. Her supposed stalker. Daniel’s hand found her breast, and he caressed a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He rolled it back and forth, a gentle seduction like the lulling of waves against the side of a boat. His hands on her body told her not to think about anything but his touch, and how good it could make her feel. So did the erection pressing against her buttocks. And though she’d never been a woman to hide from anything, that was exactly what she wanted to do right now — hide in the security Daniel offered her.
“Bet you wish it was the hot detective doing this to you,” Daniel said as he licked a path down the column of her neck. His free hand splayed across her hand where it rested against his thigh, then around to her sex. He trailed his fingers along her slick labia, inching them ever so closer to her swollen clit.
“Mmm mmm,” Red murmured. “If I sucked your dick, you’d probably think the same thing.”
Daniel stifled his deep, masculine laughter against the crook of her neck. “Yeah, but his pussy isn’t as sweet as yours.” He dipped a finger inside as if to prove his point.
“It’s not his pussy that interests you, Counsel,” she countered, once more falling back on her habit of teasing him with lawyer-speak.
“The defense rests, but not for long.” He nipped the side of her throat, and the sudden, sharp pleasure-pain was enough to drive all thoughts from her mind. Spinning her, he toppled her to the bed.
Red landed face first. She had just enough time to grab fistfuls of comforter and lift her ass in offering before Daniel was there. He blazed a trail down her spine with his lips, long sweeping caresses of his arms over her ribs, sensitizing her skin to a fever pitch. In the back of her mind she suspected Daniel liked pounding into her from behind, if only because it mimicked his male partners so well. She didn’t care, not when he made her feel the way he did.
He cupped the insides of her thighs and spread them, licking her clit and labia. He started softly, then increased the pressure with every stroke. Back and forth, up and down — he left no inch of her pussy untouched.
Red whimpered. She swallowed hard against the rising tide of her release. How he knew she needed it hard and fast, she didn’t know, but right now she could kiss him for it. Except, she’d somehow managed to grab a pillow and used it to muffle her cries. She hoped — hell, after what Daniel revealed he’d seen, she prayed — that they were being quiet enough, but Jack was a cop. There was no way to be sure.
Daniel pulled away, and she growled at the loss of contact. “Fuck me,” she ordered, looking over her shoulder to see him rearing up behind her. His cock pointed straight at her, fully hard with a drop of precum on the tip. To think of that thick rod deep inside her had her inner walls clenching with anticipation.
He rubbed the head of his cock back and forth against her wet folds. “Bet you’re not thinking about him now,” he said as he inched into her.
“Bet you’re not either. Oh God, that feels so damn good,” she moaned, leaning back against his slender yet muscled frame. He reached between her legs to toy with her clit.
“Please,” Red whimpered. The finger between her legs tormented her with the promise of the ecstasy his cock would bring. She undulated her hips. The sheer act of keeping her words muffled heightened her pleasure. To think Jack might be in his room, hearing the tiny sounds of their sex, sent a fresh wash of cream to her cunt.
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BLURB:
Red Taylor thought she had it all: her wonderful lover Daniel and the career she’d always wanted…..