About RICOCHET:
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.
Buy Links:
Amazon Canada: http://www.amazon.ca/gp/product/B00LRSN11Y
Goodreads book page:
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/18590903-ricochet
Other Renegade Books:
Excerpt 6:
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.
Links:
Website:
http://skyejordanauthor.com/
Twitter:
https://twitter.com/Skye_Jordan
Pinterest:
http://www.pinterest.com/SkyeJordan1/
Newsletter:
http://skyejordanauthor.com/newsletter
Giveaway Details:
Skye is giving away the
following at each stop:
● 1 American Flag
Military Dog Tag Swarovski Crystals (1 winner)
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
RENEGADE JUNKIE
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)
○ Reckless
○ Rebel
○ Intimate
Enemies
○ First
Temptation
○ Sinful
Deception
GRAND PRIZE for the tour:
Stylish GUESS wallet filled
with $70 in gift cards + necklace! (Valued at $150)
● $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
Giveaway instructions: Use the Rafflecopter for the Grand Prize entry, and please leave a comment with a valid email for the stop prizes! -Thanks Sheri
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