Blurb:
Wulfe
knows the end-game is approaching. The Mage are preparing to free the
Daemon plague and Wulfe’s own small strain of Daemon heritage has been
awakened. Worse yet, the beautiful human he once rescued needs saving again.
Though Mage sentinels are the ones after Natalie Cash, Wulfe knows his heart is
what she really should watch out for. He’ll do everything he can to protect
her…and keep his distance. Running for her life while trying not to fall for
this gentle, wounded warrior, Natalie’s world’s been turned upside down. But
when the Mage begin to free the Daemons, it becomes clear that the Ferals’ only
chance of defeating them is for Wulfe to use Natalie to harness the dark
forces-and risk becoming evil in the process. The future of the world hangs in
the balance, but can Wolfe endanger the woman he loves to save her?
Excerpt:
“Harder,
Wulfe, harder.”
He ground his hips into hers until sweat slicked their bodies, until they were
both grunting and groaning, racing to the top of the highest peak. And beyond.
Far, far beyond. As they approached that far-flung precipice, their gazes met,
locked, and Natalie smiled as her orgasm began to roll through her, an arrow
straight to his heart.
With her body contracting around him, her low, sexy cries filling his ears, he
came with a roar, the beauty of the moment, the perfection, beyond words,
beyond imagining.
And then she began to laugh, that throaty laugh that shot straight to his
groin, as he collapsed, spent, on top of her. Not wanting to crush her, he
forced himself to roll, taking her with him, still buried to his balls inside
of her. Her golden halo of hair flew around her face as he righted, and she
laughed again, then covered his mouth with hers, kissing him as if he’d just
given her the world.
His heart swelled until he thought it would burst from his chest.
With his hands tight on her sweet ass, he kept them fused below while their
mouths joined above. Goddess, he didn’t want to let her go. He wanted to stay
like this, just like this, forever. Or at the very least, for days and days and
days.
As one hand gripped her soft, perfect rear, his other slid up and down her
slender back, love barreling through him, hard and fast. A golden thread began
to weave around his heart, a thread that flowed outward to hers. The beginning
of a mating bond.
Buy Links:
I can't wait to read this- This is the final book and I have yet to start the series! I have a weekend long date with the Feral Warriors very soon! :)
ReplyDeleteLOL! MommyIves, I can't think of any better way to spend a weekend but with all of these sexy men. : )
ReplyDeleteLoved this excerpt, thought is was too steamy for my blog. This way I can indulge here. ; )