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Publisher: Changeling Press
Cover Artist: Angela Knight

Genres/Themes: Paranormal, Suspense, Interracial, Men in Uniform, Gay
Length: Novella

With a rogue shifter on the loose leaving a trail of bodies, it isn’t the best time for bear shifter, Roarke Hilliard to have his heat cycle. Especially since he’s the lead Special Agent on the case. But nature must take its course. When his partner, agent Spencer Malloy, places himself in Roarke’s path during his greatest time of need, the bear is worried he might break the human. But Spencer wants Roarke badly… bad enough to call in a paranormal escort.

Grigore Gabor may be a male escort, but he’s never slept with any of his clients… until now. The moment the wolf shifter gets a whiff of the bear who hired him, and his human companion, he knows he’s found his mates. But getting the surly ursa to agree is another matter.

With a killer on the loose, now isn’t the time for finding true love. With Roarke handicapped by his heat cycle, there’s only so much the agents can do against the rogue shifter. They can only hope to bring the man to justice before another body is found.

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Excerpt

Special Agent Roarke Hilliard, Bureau of Paranormal Affairs, scented the air as he scanned the crime scene for clues. Darkness filled him, narrowing his world to this one moment. Blood soaked through his pants and coated his hands as he knelt beside the too still, mangled body. The copper tang of the teen’s blood teased his nostrils. His nose flared as he searched for other scents. Gunpowder residue and the stale smell of sweat hung heavy in the air.

A gun was clutched in the young man’s hand, his fingers gripping it even in death, and yet the weapon hadn’t been able to save him. Slashed across his sternum, the killer’s claws had dug deep, all the way to the bone. His clothes were torn in other areas. His belt had been partially torn from him. The clues were adding up to a terrifying, grisly picture.

This wasn’t the first victim, and if Roarke couldn’t catch the bastard responsible, it wouldn’t be the last. Up to this point, the killer had targeted male prostitutes. But this one was different. There were no indications of drug use, no condoms in the victim’s wallet. Was the killer branching out? Or were his tastes changing?

“This is definitely our guy,” Agent Spencer Malloy said as he surveyed the scene. “If we don’t catch him soon, we’ll be on every channel in the country. You know how much the Bureau hates bad publicity.”

Roarke stood. “There has to be a pattern. The first known victim was in Chicago. The second was in South Bend, Indiana. But now, victim number five is in Atlanta. Where is he going?”

“I still say they aren’t planned. I think our guy is picking up young men, then he gets frustrated when they won’t give him what he wants and he kills them.”

“They’re prostitutes living on the streets. There isn’t much they won’t do for the right amount,” Roarke reasoned.

“What’s that super sniffer of yours telling you?”

“I don’t smell semen. I don’t think he got very far before he killed this one. Maybe that was his motivation. Either he couldn’t get it up, or the victim resisted.” Although he could be wrong. Roarke wasn’t about to admit it to anyone, but during his heat cycle his nose was not the most reliable. It took every effort not to turn bear the closer the time got.

Spencer ran a hand through his short, blond hair. “I don’t like this. Rogue shifters are one thing, but one bent on murder?”

“The lab ran the sample three times,” Roarke reminded him. “No match was found in the system, but the DNA suggested a hybrid.”

“Which explains the instability,” Spencer muttered. “He obviously has impulse control issues. My gut says there are more murders. Unless some switch flipped in this guy’s head, there’s no way his first murder was last month. Not unless he was just turned, and what’s the likelihood of a just-turned hybrid?”

Roarke sighed. “I’m afraid I have to agree with you. We need to have records run a search on all unsolved shifter related homicides nationwide for the past five years, see if anything pops up that matches our guy’s MO.”

“I’ll call it in while you check out the rest of the scene. Maybe we missed something on the first walk through. Then you’re going to the hotel for a shower and a change of clothes.”

Roarke nodded and looked around again. He began a slow circuit of the space, sniffing for something he might have missed as his gaze touched on every square inch of the room. He knew from experience they wouldn’t find anything new. Fingerprints and DNA did them no good when the killer wasn’t in the system. According to the shifter laws of 2023, formed when shifters came out of hiding, all shapeshifters were required to have DNA and fingerprints on file with the government. Those who didn’t comply were termed “rogue” and would be put to death if they were found to have committed a heinous crime. If you weren’t registered, you didn’t have rights.

Spencer motioned to him from the doorway and Roarke stepped out into the sunshine. With the smell of death and decay surrounding him, he’d forgotten how beautiful it was outside. Spring was in the air, which spelled trouble for a bear on a never-ending job. The urge to mate would hit him hard and Roarke would be powerless to stop it. Last mating season, he’d damn near lost his job when he’d holed up in a motel room for three days with a willing male from a shifter run escort service… he might do well to keep their number handy.

“I passed on our thoughts about there being more murders and Rawlins said he would put a team on it.” Spencer began walking toward their SUV. “He asked why the hell we couldn’t have thought of that weeks ago. I told him we were too busy chasing a trail of mangled bodies. Pompous ass.”

Roarke grinned.

“I say we go get you cleaned up and grab a bite to eat. We missed lunch and I know that beast inside of you has to be starving.” Spencer held out his hand. “Keys.”

Roarke pulled them from his pocket and handed them over. He climbed into the passenger’s seat and patiently waited for Spencer to get in and start the vehicle.

“Speaking of my beast, there’s something you should know,” Roarke said as they pulled out of the parking lot. “My mating heat is going to hit soon. Since I don’t have a mate, my bear is going to seek the first willing male available. It’s going to possibly put me out of commission for a few days.”

“So we take a break.”

Roarke shook his head. “The mating fever is going to hit our killer grizzly too. It means more murders if he can’t find someone willing and able to handle the frenzy. Think double or even triple the body count we have now.”

“Fuck. We have to catch this guy!” Spencer slammed his hand against the steering wheel.

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With an overactive imagination and a penchant for making up stories, was it any wonder Dulce Dennison decided to be an author? From cowboys to shapeshifters, she has a story for them all, but her passion lies in writing m/m romances. Dulce believes in love in all shapes and sizes, and that everyone deserves a happily-ever-after.

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by Anne Kane
Cover art: Bryan Keller

BIN: 08066-02604

Genre(s): Futuristic, Action Adventure & Suspense, Sci-Fi , Print, Romance

Theme(s): Interracial/MultiCultural, Men and Women in Uniform

Series: Mercenaries (#6)

Length: Print

Page Count: 236

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Kaeden and his band of mercenaries will do whatever it takes to keep the women they love safe!

Private Skirmish: What do you do when the woman you love is up for auction? Make sure you’re the highest bidder! Kaeden and his band of mercenaries will do whatever it takes to reunite Dee and her little sister and keep them safe.

Running Scared: Jackson knows what it’s like to lose your entire family in one bloody instant. When he vows to help the irresistibly sexy Saralyn find her brother, the team engages in a search that takes them into the heart of the corrupt government.

Riding Shotgun: Shotgun falls hard from Kalie the first time he meets her. Kalie’s a genetic experiment who was never supposed to get out of the lab. She makes a living on the underground street racing circuit, but lately accidents keep plaguing her car. With the help of his mercenary buddies, Shotgun’s determined keep his woman safe.

Winter’s Quest: Winter remembers all about the insanity of life as a lab rat, but what she doesn’t know is how she got there. Trace isn’t sure why Winter is so hung up on her past but if she plans on chasing all over the nine provinces looking for answers it’s up to him to make sure she stays safe. And, while they’re spending all that quality time together, maybe he can convince her that he’s more than just a convenient sex partner.

Snake Eyes: Wren has the hots for Snake, but he can’t seem to see her as anything other than his sargent’s kid sister. When she sees him sneak out, she follows, determined to finally make him see her as the mature, sexy woman she is. Unfortunately, she manages to get herself captured and Snake is forced to come to her rescue.

Publisher’s Note: Mercenaries (Print)contains the previously published e-book novellas Private Skirmish, Running Scared, Riding Shotgun, Winter’s Quest, and Snake Eyes.

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 Taming the Cyborg
(Terras Five – Book Two)
By Anne Kane
Genres: Sci –Fi, Cyborgs, romance
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Although he doesn’t understand why his brother chose to bond with a human female, Noah agrees to be the official cyborg witness at the birth of the cyborg/human couple’s first son. When he arrives on the human space station, he finds himself face to face with a female pilot, an unheard of occupation for a female on the cyborg home world of Terras Five. Hailey’s cute, she’s sassy, she’s sexy and she doesn’t automatically defer to him just because he’s male. Noah finds that combination irresistible.

After a night of amazing sex, Hailey heads off on a reconnaissance mission with her squadron, and Noah arranges to spend a little more time in the human world to get the sassy red-head out of his system. But when her ship goes missing, it’s up to Noah to use all the tricks of his cyborg heritage to track her down and rescue her.

EXCERPT
The jarring clang dragged Hailey out of a very satisfying dream where incredibly sexy male cyborgs were kept in secure enclaves for the entertainment of select human females. Naturally, she was at the top of the select list.
“What the hell is that?” Noah jerked upright, looming over her at full alert while he searched for the source of the noise.
Trust a cyborg to be fully awake the minute he opened his eyes. Probably slept with one open all night just in case.
Hailey yawned, stretching each well-used part of her body in turn. Cyborg or not, Noah definitely knew how to pleasure a woman. She slapped her hand on the wall over the bed, effectively silencing the annoying alarm.
The cyborg in question slanted a questioning brow at her.
“It’s my wake up call. Looks like my leave got cut short.” She glanced over at the display monitor. “I’ve been assigned to patrol duty today, and I need to get moving.” She sat up and slung an arm around his shoulder, dipping her head to nibble on his ear. “That was nice last night. Give me a shout the next time you’re in the area and maybe we can hook up again.”
The look on Noah’s face was priceless. A cross between disbelief and outrage. Interesting how he managed both at the same time. She gave him a questioning look.
“Nice? That was nice? It was bloody well amazing, probably the best sex you’ve ever had and you’d be damned lucky if I decide to favor you with my attentions again. Nice my ass.”
Ignoring the outburst, Hailey gave Noah’s ear one final nibble, then hopped off the bed to go fetch a cup of stim-drink from the synthesizer. She wasn’t really all that fond of the stuff, but it gave her a chance to strut her naked body in front of Noah, and remind him of how much he’d enjoyed it.
She cupped the mug in both hands and turned to face him, wrinkling her nose. The lie tripped off her tongue with a nice ring of sincerity. “It was nice, but it wasn’t that good.”
Apparently retreat wasn’t coded into his genetics. “Oh, it was that good.” Completely naked, he planted his feet on the floor and stalked with deliberation across the distance between them.
Hailey felt an unfamiliar flutter in the depth of her stomach. Anticipation? Apparently last night’s activities had merely served to whet her carnal appetite.
It really had been that good!
Taking the mug from her hands, he placed it on the table and pulled her into his embrace. The fact that they were both still naked made it easy to tell how ready Noah was for another round.
Except, regrettably, she didn’t have time this rising. According to the readout on the display, she was due on the flight deck in less than one star-turn, which gave her just enough time for a quick shower before donning her uniform.
If she hustled.
As if reading her mind, the big cyborg scooped her up in his arms and strode to the shower cubicle. Putting her feet on the ground, he kept one muscular arm wrapped around her as he palmed the controls. The door slid shut, and warm water cascaded from the ceiling, drenching both of them.
Noah used his free hand to activate the soap dispenser and gather the lightly scented cleansing foam in his hand. He proceeded to lather every inch of her body, lingering over her breasts and buttocks.
Hailey closed her eyes, surrendering to the exquisite feelings that followed the cyborg’s very talented fingers as they roamed across her body. Hell, she could take the heat for being late this one time if it meant she got to enjoy Noah’s attentions for a little bit longer.
His hand strayed lower, his soapy fingers sliding between the soft folds guarding her sex, and Hailey moaned softly. That felt so damned good! This time though, she wanted him to realize that she could give as well as she got.
His lovely, hard shaft. Peeking up at him from beneath her lashes, she traced the head with her tongue, relishing the salty male taste for an endlessly exciting minute before she opened her mouth to engulf him.

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LOVE AND WISHES

Genres: Paranormal, Futuristic

Alien Romance,

Author: Anne Kane

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Jenna has a secret — her alien blood makes her completely lose control during sex. It takes a strong man to be able to stand up to her demands, and so far she hasn’t found one strong enough to want to come back for more. On the eve of the biggest Sci-Fi convention in the known universe, she makes a wish. Now it’s up to Doug, the sexy troubleshooter from the Wishes Gone Wrong department of Wishlabz Inc. to make sure it comes out right. Because a wish gone wrong can be a very dangerous thing…

EXCERPT:

“Oh, yeah!” Awe tinged Doug’s voice as he brought his hands up, weighing her breasts in his palms. Lowering his head, he slid his tongue across one dusky nipple.

Darts of liquid fire radiated from the sensitive tip and pooled low in Jenna’s belly. “We need to get out of these clothes. Fast.” She muttered the words out as Doug scored his teeth across the other nipple, lust gleaming in his dark eyes.

Kicking off  her knee high boots, she Skimmed the material down over her hips. She wiggled out of her suit and reached for the belt buckle at Doug’s waist. For just a second the metal resisted, but then the clasp let loose and she slipped the leather through the buckle. She practically tore the pants from his body, yanking them down to his ankles and pulling off first one shoe and then the other before she managed to work the uniform bottoms over his feet and toss them aside.

“You really are an eager little number!” Doug kneaded her breasts, the feelings his warm hands invoked driving her lust even higher. “Why isn’t every guy this side of the Milky Way beating a path to your door? I can’t believe you had to resort to a wish to get a little action.”

Oh, you’ll figure it out. A fleeting pang of regret pierced her lustful frenzy. About the time you’re trying to crawl through my front door to get away from me. I’m just too much. Too horny. Too hard to satisfy. If that monster was the best that Wishlabz could come up with, I guess I really am a lost cause.

But she had no intention of letting Doug off the hook. Later, he might run like a demon hoard was pursuing him, but right now he was hot and hard and ready for action.

Hooking her thumbs in the waistband of his briefs, she quickly pulled them to his knees. His massive cock, freed of the imprisoning spandex, curved proudly upward, and Jenna ran her tongue across her bottom lip. Heat flooded through her every nerve ending, sending inhibitions flying.

She glanced around the room. The bed? Maybe later. Grabbing his hand, she led him to the overstuffed armchair occupying the corner of the room, and pushed him down in it. She dropped to her knees in front of him and engulfed his cock in her mouth.

Doug gasped at the incredible sensation. Jenna’s mouth closed over him hot and hungry, sucking so hard that her cheeks hollowed. Her tongue curled around his shaft, working it with long wet strokes that sent desire streaking through him. Her hair slid across his thighs in dark waves, and he ran his hands through its silken glory.

She devoured him; there was no other way to describe it. Licking. Sucking. Her teeth scraped along the sides of his shaft, sending incredible bursts of lust through every nerve.

His cock reacted instantly, growing longer and impossibly hard. He felt his balls draw up, getting ready to shoot their load down her sexy throat. Running his fingers through her hair, he tangled the long strands around his fingers as his hips moved, thrusting up in time to the movement of her glorious tongue. It felt so good, lust and need consuming his entire body. He’d had blowjobs before, he’d hardly led the life of a monk, but he’d never met a woman who put so much enthusiasm behind it.

Jenna reached up and cupped his sac, her long fingers stroking the base of his shaft with just enough pressure to make him gasp. Her green eyes gleaming with lust, she sucked and licked, stroked and squeezed.

Doug couldn’t help the long groan that escaped his lips as he felt the orgasm starting at the tips of his toes and roaring through his body. He threw his head back and let out a guttural roar as his balls sent the load of cum rocketing down Jenna’s waiting throat. She smiled around his cock, still sucking, her tongue swirling along his hard length to milk every last drop from his shaft.

Doug loosened his grip on her hair, his body relaxing under her practiced hands. “Damn, you’re good with that mouth.” He stroked a stray lock of hair back behind her ear, marveling again at the silky texture. His earlier comment about alien blood hadn’t been entirely nonchalant. She truly did have an exotic look about her that he couldn’t quite pin down. Maybe later, when his head stopped spinning.

“I do enjoy the taste of a nice cock.” A sensual smile lit up her face as she lifted her head. “But we’re not done yet, are we?”

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Jebediah stared at her breasts reverently for a long moment before he sucked one achingly tender tip into his mouth, teasing it with long, rough strokes of his tongue. A low growl escaping his throat, he grazed his teeth across the tip before he turned his attention to its twin.

He feasted hungrily on her body, pushing her clothing out of his way with impatient hands to explore every inch of her exposed flesh. Using his tongue, he traced a fiery path down her belly to the hollow of her hips, sending erotic tremors running from breast to belly, curling through her thighs to center in the moist depths of her sex.

She wanted him. Wanted him now. Wanted that massive cock of his buried deep inside her. She squirmed against his restraining hands, trying to free herself so that she could throw herself onto him.

Jebediah chuckled softly. “Easy, my little one. You need to learn who is in charge, and right now it’s me. I want to hear you beg me to mount you, to fuck you so hard you scream my name to all the stars in the galaxy as your world explodes around you.”

“I. Don’t. Beg.” The words were barely louder than a whisper. She found it hard to talk, hard to concentrate when her body cried in agony for his touch. Had she ever felt this needy, this wanting before?

“That is too bad.” He let her go for three prolonged, agonizing heartbeats, just enough time to strip off his own suit and expose his rock hard erection. Bereft of his support, Natalie sagged against the wall and drew in a ragged breath.

His cock was the most beautiful sight Natalie had ever seen. Long and thick, it jutted toward her with the promise of fulfillment, the promise of relief from the aching need that overflowed from every inch on her body. She wanted to feel that glorious shaft pulsing deep inside her, wanted it badly.

“Please?” The words left her mouth a soft plea, and she raised her head to meet his gaze.

“Close enough to begging for me.” Fierce triumph blazed in his eyes as he grasped her hips, positioning himself at her moist entrance. “I am going to fuck you so hard you won’t know which side of the galaxy is up.”

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Her Cyborg Lover

(Terras Five – Book One)

By Anne Kane

Genres: Sci –Fi, Cyborgs, romance

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Blurb:

Natalie’s loved and lost and she’s not so sure she wants to risk her heart again. She’s willing to settle for a challenging career as a space-pilot instructor and a succession of no-strings attached lovers. But that’s before her boss saddles her with the last thing she wants—a new partner.

Jebediah recognizes his perfect match in Natalie from the moment she seduces him on a dare. Everything that makes her a top-notch pilot, from her fearlessness to her passion, make a night in her bed both challenging and unforgettable.

A dangerous confrontation with a brutal enemy, an exploding drive engine and a traitor close to home throw everything into perspective. Natalie is going to have to put the past behind her and risk it all, because when your partner is also your lover, failure is not an option.

EXCERPT

He leaned forward, his larger body covering hers. Rock hard and demanding, it trapped her against the sleeping mat so that she could barely move as he explored every curve, every ultra-sensitive inch of her breasts.

She never allowed this, never allowed a male to dominate her completely.  And yet, with this man it felt so damn good.

He explored lower, his tongue and teeth working their way across every curve, every inch of bare skin until they were foiled by her remaining clothing.

“Damn!” Natalie muttered impatiently, bucking against his restricting weight. She needed to get her clothes off. Needed to feel his lips and tongue on her belly, on her thighs, on her mound. Needed the hot darts of lust dancing across the surface of her skin to continue. Needed him to continue.  “Move!”

Jebediah shifted his weight, giving her enough wiggle room to get out of her clothes without actually letting her go. She took full advantage, squirming out of her suit in record time. The feel of his naked flesh against hers sent shivers of lust shuddering through her. It hadn’t been all that long since she’d indulged the carnal side of her nature, so why was her pussy clenching in sweet anticipation?

“Oh sweet mother of an asteroid!” Jebediah’s nostrils flared as he stared down at her naked body. His cock swelled impossibly larger, pressing rock hard against her thigh.

“Nope. Just one horny space captain.” She hooked a leg behind his knee and rolled, putting herself on the top. That felt better.

“Not a fan of the missionary position?” He chuckled. “I’m okay with that so long as you know I don’t plan on letting you go any time soon.”

“Go where?” Reaching down, she ran a finger along the side of his rigid cock. “Did I mention I’m feeling desperately horny tonight, and it looks like you have just what I need to fix that.”

Her thumb and forefinger didn’t begin to meet around the thick shaft. She slid her hand along the length of him, marveling at the heat. The thick vein on the underside throbbed strongly. What would that feel like, buried deep inside her aching sex?

“I haven’t had any complaints.” Grasping her hips, he pulled her down on top of him and settled in to feast on her naked body, licking and nibbling in turn until her senses spun out of control.

Natalie moaned softly, every nerve ending on fire. When he wrapped one brawny arm around her and reversed their positions again, she was too far-gone to complain. She bucked her hips up, instinctively searching for the release that only he could supply. The hard length of his cock pressed into her thigh, teasing her with the promise of carnal delight.

She wanted him now. Needed him now. Position didn’t matter, so long as he didn’t stop. She wrapped her legs around his hips, hooking her heels behind him. “Damn it, fuck me now!”

With a grunt of pure male satisfaction, Jebediah shifted himself up, positioning his cock at the slick entrance to her pussy. “My pleasure, Natalie.”

Her name rolled off his tongue like a soft caress as he invaded her with slow, shallow thrusts, working his cock into her one deliciously tight inch at a time. Finally, when she felt so incredibly full she was sure she couldn’t take anymore, his balls slapped softly against her ass and he stopped moving.

She gasped as he lay still on top of her for a long minute, allowing her time to adjust to his size. She’d never felt so utterly, completely stuffed before. When Jebediah finally started to move, every stroke of his massive cock sent fiery bursts of heat racing through her entire body.

She squirmed beneath him, moaning and whimpering incoherently as his thick shaft rammed into her again and again. Not gentle. The damn cyborg was definitely not gentle, but that was fine with her. Gentle was highly overrated. Wrapping her legs around his hips, she matched him thrust for thrust.

Jebediah picked up the pace, sending her libido spiraling higher and higher until the world exploded into a thousand tiny particles of pleasure.

Natalie let out a scream of sheer satisfaction as waves of heat rolled through her one after the other. Her slick channel throbbed around its load of hot cock, and a few seconds later, Jebediah let out a hoarse shout of pure male satisfaction.  His hot seed bathed the inside of her tight channel as her sex convulsed around him, milking him of every last drop.

He collapsed beside her, pulling her over with him so that she lay facing him on her side, his cock still buried deep inside her. His eyes were closed, his face relaxed. She studied him for a long moment.

It had been a long time since she’d let a man get close to her. Why did she have an insane urge to snuggle up against this one and drift off to sleep?

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Series: S.O.S.

Title: Coyote Games

 Genres/Themes: Paranormal, Action-Adventure, Suspense, Romance

Shapeshifters, Men and Women in Uniforms

Author: Anne Kane

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There’s coyote trouble in the canyon. One coyote, to be specific. A male. He’s been creating havoc in the small rural community of Pine Valley — enough havoc it’s time to call in the Feds.

The S.O.S, U.S. Dept. of Fish and Wildlife, Special Outreach Services Division, investigates crimes involving shifters. Special Agent Kinsey is the absolute expert on coyote shifters. Because she is one. And Greg expects nothing less than the very best.

Life is about to get interesting in Pine Valley…

EXCERPT:

His naked body was every bit as glorious as she remembered. Not gorgeous like the rake-thin models that adorned all the magazine covers, no. Greg was stocky, six feet of pure muscle and bone. Numerous scars marred the perfection of his skin, a testament to the reality of life as a coyote shifter. He’d had to fight for what he wanted his entire life, and right now he wanted her.

Kinsey had no intention of putting up a fight.

He wasn’t gentle. Pulling her back into his arms, he feasted on her naked skin. He laved his tongue across one tightly pebbled nipple, then the other before leaving a track of burning kisses from her breasts to her mound.

She arched into him, her body claiming his in a wordless plea. She needed him so much, needed to feel him inside her, needed to know that he missed her as much as she missed him.

His mouth and hands were everywhere, nibbling on her rib cage, mapping the subtle swell of her hip, tracing the soft curve of her belly. The line between pain and pleasure blurred as his teeth left little red marks on her skin. She whimpered softly, trying to reclaim her sanity, but sanity had deserted her the moment he touched her naked body.

“Slow down. Greg. We need to talk.” She forced the words out, not sure what scared her more, the intensity of his passion or her inability to deny him.

He shook his head, his voice a low growl. “No. We need this.” Lust sparkled in his dark eyes as he picked her up, holding her suspended. She could feel his cock probing at the moist entrance to her sex. He raised his head, pinning her to the wall with his gaze.

She felt her coyote raging to be let out. It wanted this, was desperate to feel Greg’s cock sliding into her slick channel, stretching her deliciously.

He kept eye contact, his mouth twisted into a grimace of pleasure as he slowly lowered her onto his cock.

She let out a low moan, her inner muscles grasping greedily at his thick shaft. She wrapped her legs around his hips, locking her ankles behind him. Holding him tight, she slowly began to ride. Up and down. Over and over again, savoring the delicious feeling of his cock sliding in and out.

She felt incapable of doing anything except feeling, holding on tight to Greg as a tide of desire and lust swept her away, the feelings so intense nothing else mattered. Fire swept through her, mind-numbing pleasure so intense it bordered on pain. The orgasm burst over her with the force of a tornado, liquid fingers of lust stroking every nerve in her body. She let out a strangled yell, her nails digging bloody furrows in Greg’s back.

He growled loudly, and thrust up into her one last time, his hot seed bathing the inside of her sex. They stood locked together for endless moments, as wave after incredible wave of orgasm washed over them.

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HUMP DAY EXCERPT:

I propped myself up on one elbow to watch the show. I suppose I should have taken advantage of the lull in the action to tell him a bit about myself. Or at least tell him I’m not entirely human. Maybe he deserved to know that up front but it could put a damper on the night’s activities, and there was no way I was going to miss out on this. Time enough for show and tell if Big Blue was still around at breakfast.

“Go, Blue, go!” It might have been the liquor I’d downed earlier but in the dimly lit room, his skin seemed to have a bluish cast to it. Amazing what an imagination can do. I worried my lower lip with my teeth as his hands went to the elastic waist of his boxers, the only thing left covering him. Time to get down to the payload.

He grinned, mischief sparkling in his eyes. He knew how horny I was, and he was going to make me wait.  He didn’t know me very well.

Surging to my feet, I grasped the material and ripped it from his hips with a quick twist of my wrist. His cock sprang free and I stood staring at the impressive shaft curving up from his groin. By now, I was sure he really did have a blue tint to him, but I couldn’t recall what species that indicated. Elf? Fairy? Why did I care? That was one impressive cock! “Wow.” Again, I lacked the words to express myself. “Just wow!”

“Glad you’re impressed. Now it’s your turn.” He circled the shaft with one hand and gave it a long, slow pull, his voice lowered to a sexy impatient growl. “Strip.”

I’ve never been accused of being shy. Climbing on the bed, I stood and proceeded to give him the best damn strip show I was capable of. I danced and twirled, humming loudly in time to my own movements as I slowly shed each frilly bit of clothing, tossing garments right and left until I was stark naked. Collapsing on the bed under his heated gaze, I licked my lips and grinned up at Big Blue. “So. How do you like me now?”

He pounced on top of me, straddling my hips and pinning my arms to the mattress above my head with his big hands. He moved damn fast for such a big guy. “I like you just fine. I bet you taste even better than you look.” He lowered his head and kissed me again, not stopping until I gasped for air, then proceeded to lick and kiss his way from the corner of my mouth, across my cheek and down my neck, nuzzling the tender hollow of my throat. “I was right. Very tasty. ” He flicked his tongue at my rapidly beating pulse before nibbling his way down to my breasts.

I’ve never been one of those skinny model types, and my breasts are one of my best features, if I do say so myself. Even in human form, they are large, with dark pointy nipples. Blue seemed to like them just fine, circling each nipple with his tongue,  taking his time and  licking avidly before he scored his teeth across one, and then sucking it into his mouth.

Darts of erotic fire raced down my spine with each long, slow swipe of his tongue. I let out a whimper of need, and Blue chuckled darkly around a mouthful of flesh. “That’s a start. I’ll have you begging before the night is out.”

“Got a pretty high opinion of yourself.” I squirmed as his talented tongue swiped across a particularly sensitive spot just below my left breast.

“Not an opinion. Fact.” His eyes darkened with lust as his hands wandered lower, leaving a trail of liquid heat burning in their wake. I made a mental note not to beg, no matter how good his technique.

And damn, it was good! His hands. His mouth. The way his body loomed over mine. The feel of his naked thighs sliding against me as his massive cock rested at the entrance to my sex. Forget the mental note. If I didn’t feel that lovely shaft sliding into me real soon, I’d be begging like a half-starved dog at the butcher’s back door.

As if he’d heard my thought, Blue reared up, braced himself over me on those incredibly muscular forearms. Without any further warning, he buried himself balls-deep with one powerful thrust of his hips, wiping out any chance I had of forming a coherent thought in the near future.

I don’t think my sex had ever been stretched this wide before, or so deep. I bucked my hips up, making sure I had every inch of him buried inside me. Damn that felt good! Reaching up, I grabbed Blue’s shoulders and pulled him down toward me. I flicked my tongue across his flat nipples, watching them pucker into hard little nubs. The groan he let out let me know he’d felt it, and then it was my turn to groan as he started to shaft me with long, slow strokes of that big cock.

In and out. Hard and fast, if you’ll pardon the pun. I could feel myself being swept up by incredibly indescribable feeling as my orgasm started to build, erotic heat surging through every nerve in my body.

Blue stopped moving, and I opened my eyes, a whimper of protest escaping my lips. His eyes liquid pools of heat, he caught my gaze and stared directly into my eyes. Slowly, he rocked his hips, sending his cock plunging deep inside me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, bucking my hips up to match him thrust for thrust. Closing my eyes again, I savored the total lack of inhibition as we moved against each other, want and need building deep inside me until it exploded into the mother of all orgasms. Wave after wave of sensual heat ripped through me, and I dimly heard Blue’s yell of triumph as his cock jerked, spilling his hot seed inside me.

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This is a scene from the Her Cyborg Lover which will be released by Changeling Press on February 17th. It has been rewritten and expanded from the version originally published by Ellora’s Cave. 

He stood on the bed, his legs still firmly placed on either side of her as he pulled off the bottom half of his uniform. He skimmed the tight-fitting material down over his hips, locking his gaze on her face as his massive cock sprung free of the restraining material.

Curving proudly up from a nest of dark curls, the thick shaft confirmed every rumor she’d ever heard whispered in the cadets’ locker room.

Massive. Thick. Huge.

Damn! A tiny shiver of apprehension ran through her. An impressive display of his pure male hunger, it bobbed enticingly with every move he made. Would she even be able to accommodate such a large shaft?

Completely naked now, Jebediah settled back on his haunches, reaching down to pull apart the remaining seals on the upper reaches of her suit, baring her breasts to his gaze. A faint smile quirked his mouth as he scored a thumb across one dark nipple, watching it form a tightly pebbled peak in response to his touch.

That fast, the heat flared, enveloping her in a primitive need so strong it was all she could do to keep breathing. Lust curled in her belly, hot and demanding. When he lowered his head to suck in the sensitive nipple, laving it with his tongue, she let out an involuntary whimper.

He leaned forward, his larger body covering hers. Rock hard and demanding, it trapped her against the sleeping mat so that she could barely move as he explored every curve, every ultra-sensitive inch of her breasts.

She never allowed this, never allowed a male to dominate her completely.  And yet, with this man it felt so damn good.

He explored lower, his tongue and teeth working their way across every curve, every inch of bare skin until they were foiled by her remaining clothing.

“Damn!” Natalie muttered impatiently, bucking against his restricting weight. She needed to get her clothes off. Needed to feel his lips and tongue on her belly, on her thighs, on her mound. Needed the hot darts of lust dancing across the surface of her skin to continue. Needed him to continue.  “Move!”

Jebediah shifted his weight, giving her enough wiggle room to get out of her clothes without actually letting her go. She took full advantage, squirming out of her suit in record time. The feel of his naked flesh against hers sent shivers of lust shuddering through her. It hadn’t been all that long since she’d indulged the carnal side of her nature, so why was her pussy clenching in sweet anticipation?

“Oh sweet mother of an asteroid!” Jebediah’s nostrils flared as he stared down at her naked body. His cock swelled impossibly larger, pressing rock hard against her thigh.

“Nope. Just one horny space captain.” She hooked a leg behind his knee and rolled, putting herself on the top. That felt better.

“Not a fan of the missionary position?” He chuckled. “I’m okay with that so long as you know I don’t plan on letting you go any time soon.”

“Go where?” Reaching down, she ran a finger along the side of his rigid cock. “Did I mention I’m feeling desperately horny tonight, and it looks like you have just what I need to fix that.”

 

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