After a tragic incident in Afghanistan leaves Master Sergeant Nathan Ryker the only man standing in his tight-knit team, he spirals into an alcohol-and-sex induced escape. A call from his lifelong buddy pulls Ryker from the shadows with a request for help with his stunt company’s latest blockbuster. If Ryker can survive the next three weeks of leave and get back to his remaining men, he might just be all right. But a sexy woman who can take his mind off his trauma is too hard to resist, and when he hooks up with Renegades’ sultry, snarky office manager, his sanity takes a backseat to his first glimpse of a future he isn’t sure he deserves.
Still reeling from a bitter romantic betrayal, Rachel Hart wants nothing more than an uncomplicated hookup. So when the mysterious Nathan seduces her with a little dirty talk and one delicious kiss, Rachel drowns all her good sense in a Mandarin and soda and gives herself over to a night of sexual bliss. But her memories tarnish in the morning light when Rachel discovers his real identity and his link to Renegades. Her job and her friends are the only thing holding her life together, and she won’t be ruined by one sultry night with this damaged and dangerously sexy man.
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Ryker walked her toward one wide ottoman, his mouth on her neck, his fingers slipping beneath the edge of her panties. Her breathing came fast and shallow. Her heart went wild. God, she wanted this. Wanted to be mindlessly fucked. He felt so good. Why hadn’t she done this sooner?
She released his hands and reached up and back, circling her arms around his head, arching her ass into his erection.
“Oh yeah,” he murmured against her neck.
She sank her fingers into his hair, pulled his head up, and kissed him with all the lack of inhibition the alcohol provided. He growled approval into her mouth while sliding her underwear down her legs. Then he leaned in, bending her forward, and broke the kiss as he crouched to slip her panties off her feet.
When she started to toe out of her boots, he gripped her calf. “No. These fuck-me boots stay on.”
The demand in his voice speared her pussy with excitement, and wet heat added pressure between her legs. .
He shoved the ottomans against the sofa with one work boot, making it a single large unit. Then slowly bent her over the cushions, guiding her arms down while he slid her dress up her thighs, and over her ass. Rachel now stood bent at the waist, her bare ass in the air, a stranger behind her, preparing to fuck her, and she couldn’t remember ever feeling this alive.
The thrill coiled in her belly, spreading heat between her legs until her pussy ached. The position, the exposure, both embarrassed and titillated as the cool air licked her exposed sex. “Nathan…”
He didn’t answer but used his feet to press hers together, then gripped her hips and slowly lowered into a crouch behind her.
Oh. My. God was all she could think, knowing her ass and pussy were at his eye level now. Knowing he was just staring. And, God, how did that make her so wet? How did that make her want to open her legs and push into his mouth?
“God, I love this view,” he murmured, just before his touch made Rachel startle.
He slid a finger over her pussy, stroking one side, then the other. Rachel clenched her teeth even as more wetness stirred inside her. He cupped her ass cheeks and massaged her folds with both thumbs, his movements firm and languid and insanely exciting. Rachel wiggled backward toward him, unable to stay still. Her pussy felt swollen and throbbed hot. “Nathan, you promised.”
His thumbs hooked into her folds and gently pulled her open. The decadent stretch made her gasp; the cool air stroking her made her moan and rock her hips. And finally, finally, Nathan covered her with his mouth, and her mind flashed with the image of that dark stubble and those full lips against her sex—so naughty, so exhilarating.
But he didn’t give her the movement of his tongue that she needed. He just breathed long and gentle, washing her pussy with moist heat.
Rachel moaned and arched toward his mouth. “More…”
He rewarded her with a long, firm stroke of his tongue.
“Oh God…” Then another. “God, yes…” She dropped her head against her arms, locked her knees, and met his lapping tongue with a matching roll of her hips. “So good. Don’t stop.”
Which was exactly when he stopped.
Skye's novels are about enjoying that little wild streak we don’t let out often enough. About those fantasies we rarely get the opportunity to indulge. About stretching limits, checking out the dark side, and maybe even acting a little naughty. They’re about escape and fun and pleasure and romance.
And, yes, even love, because while wicked-great sex is good, happily ever after with wicked-great sex is even better.
Skye (aka Joan) lives on the central coast of California in the heart of wine country with her husband and two daughters. As often as possible, she retreats to a hotel with critique partners for a power-writing week where much drinking, laughing, and yes, even working, ensues. When she’s not writing, Skye goes to breakfast with her hubby, attends her daughters’ barrel races, and spends a lot of time with her own horse, Riddle…while her two dogs, Paxton and Indie, tag along. She also loves to read, knit, craft, row, ride, and dabble in photography.
Skye is giving away the following at each stop:
This sparkly, all-American military dog tag is symbolic of the tags Ryker wears RICOCHET, but much prettier.
The front features the American flag embellished with real Swarovski Crystals.
The reverse side is custom engraved with one of the following RENEGADE taglines:
MY HEART BELONGS TO A RENEGADE
RENEGADES ARE MY WEAKNESS
EVERY WOMAN LOVES A RENEGADE
KEEP CALM AND LOVE A RENEGADE
DARE TO BE A RENEGADE
A RENEGADE STOLE MY HEART
I'M IN LOVE WITH A RENEGADE
MY (BOOK) BOYFRIEND IS A RENEGADE
WHO NEEDS A KNIGHT? I WANT A RENEGADE
REAL. ROMANTIC. REBELLIOUS. RENEGADE.
Each tag comes with a split ring for keychain or ball chain for pendant.
● 1 American Flag Paracord Zipper Pull (1 winner)
These patriotic cuties are made with quality 550 Paracord. Add them to everything you can imagine—for style and function! Ex: purses, luggage, jackets, camera bag, etc.
● 3 Digital copies of readers choice of any of the following books: (3 winners)
○ Intimate Enemies
○ First Temptation
○ Sinful Deception
● $25 Amazon
● $25 Barnes & Noble
● $20 iTunes
● Handmade necklace: Home of the Free Because of the Brave!
Check out the other excerpts today!
Kiss and Tell Reviews (Excerpt 5)
Modokker Book Picks (Excerpt 7)
Ms. Romantic Reads (Excerpt 8)
This is the link to the tour schedule: http://www.romancewrangler.com/2014/07/skyejordan-ricochetblogtour.html
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