Title: Coyote Games
Genres/Themes: Paranormal, Action-Adventure, Suspense, Romance
Shapeshifters, Men and Women in Uniforms
Author: Anne Kane
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…
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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