Thursday, 29 April 2010

Excerpt Day – Six Pack Ranch Bk2 - Rocky Mountain Haven © Vivian Arend


Fingers fleetingly brushed her thigh, and she took a quick breath.
"Our problem?"
"Getting alone."
Another stroke, higher this time. She shivered in spite of the heat of the pool. "Daniel, what are you doing?"
He leaned back, resting his head on the tiles. "Trying to decide what I'm going to do to you first." His dark grey eyes bore into her and she swallowed. Her libido kicked up a few notches.
"First? Here?" The words squeaked out of her. Shit, shit, shit. "Daniel, we're in public. We can't..." He grabbed her foot and tugged it into his lap, rubbing her insole hard with his thumbs. "Oh damn, that feels good." She adjusted until she sat across from him, propping her other foot on him without any hesitation.
He chuckled. "You mean I just needed to offer a massage all this time to get you into my evil clutches?"
She returned his grin and winked. "Yeah, I'm easy that way." The instant heat that smouldered back made her sex ache. Beth closed her eyes and sank into the water, enjoying his touch far more than any massage she'd gotten since the accident.
The last couple of times they'd come to the pool Daniel had been all about the kids. Oh, he'd been courteous and helped her get where she needed to go, but he'd kept most of his attention on the boys, enticing them to try a few floats and swimming strokes. Playing tag and generally wearing them out. She'd relaxed in the warm water of the kiddie pool, clapping and nodding when the request 'look at me, Mommy' rang out for the millionth time.
Something warm had sprouted in her heart as she watched him with her sons, seeing him move without an agenda except to have fun and enjoy their company.
It gave her hope, far more than she wanted it to.
Now he turned all that focused attention on her. He rubbed and caressed her feet, one at a time, then switched back and did her calves. By that time she was boiling alive between the heat of the water and the heat of his touch. Her breasts ached and the core of her body felt hollow and empty. When he tugged her by the hand she shook herself alert, slightly dazed.
"Come on." Daniel helped her out of the hot tub, draping her towel around her neck before offering his elbow to her. She limped at his side, leaning on his arm for balance. He carried her crutches in his other hand, the ones she used to get around in the change room until she put the brace back on.
"Where are we going?"
"For some non-vanilla."
She stumbled and he steadied her quickly. "You're not serious," she hissed.
"Never been more serious in my life."
Holy cow, he was too.
He nodded politely at the ladies as they maneuvered past the deck chairs. One woman eyed him hungrily and Beth wanted to hang a sign around his neck saying 'Taken'.
Where the hell had that come from? She beat down the feelings of jealousy as fast as she could. Daniel and her were just...friends...although it appeared they were about to enjoy some benefits. Oh, sweet Jesus. The heat racing over her skin had nothing to do with the hot tub they'd just left.
Daniel turned down a side hallway between the men's and ladies change rooms, glancing behind them cautiously before opening a door and leading her in. It was one of the family change rooms. The rectangular room held a small wall mounted bench and a larger shower enclosure at the far end. He closed the door and the click of the lock echoed loud in the room.
"Holy Shit, Daniel, what--"
He spun her in his arms, and swallowed the question. He took control of her lips, clutching their bodies together tightly, kissing her madly. She gave in, the need for him having built too high over the past days to try and deny anymore.
Teeth and tongues, wet touches, simmering need. All she could do was feel, all she could think about was the way her body reacted. He peeled off one shoulder strap of her tank top suit and fastened his mouth to her breast. Sucking the tip hard, he nipped and licked and drove her mad. He leaned her back on the wall and torn down the other strap, one hand cupping the round of her breast before feasting on it in turn. Every nerve in her body sang out, the constant ache in her leg fading to nothing as pleasure rose higher and higher. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding his mouth to her intimately. The repetitious tug of his lips teased and ramped up her need.
It only took a second for him to strip away the rest of her suit, and her hands flew up in an attempt to cover her torso.
"Oh darling, you're gorgeous. Don't hide, don't let yourself doubt how fucking incredible it makes me feel to see you naked in front of me." Daniel spoke quietly, his hands clasping her fingers gently and tugging her arms to the sides. Beth planted her palms against the wall for balance, her legs spread wide.
"Oh sweet mercy, woman." He drew a finger down her torso as he knelt at her feet and her belly fluttered under his touch. He leaned closer and took a deep breath in through his nose. "I can smell your desire. You're wet, just thinking about what we're going to do, aren't you?"
Her legs trembled. "What are we going to do?"
His wicked grin flashed up at her. "I already told you. Non-vanilla. We've got forty five minutes left."
With one hand he separated the curls of her body, touching her slowly, his gaze never leaving hers. Again and again he circled a finger along the sensitive skin of her sex, her labia and her clit pulsing in time with her heart. A single finger slipped into her depths and he licked her clit and she moaned.
"You can make some noise, but no screaming, okay? I'll take you somewhere for the screaming sex another time."
"Jesus, Daniel, shut up already and...holy fuck." He bit her clit and the top of her head nearly blew off, it felt so damn good. Another finger joined the first and he stroked and teased her, inside and out now, his tongue moving rapidly against her throbbing clit. His fingers plunged into her faster and faster until there was no hope of holding back and her orgasm flashed like a wild fire. He slowed his strokes, drawing out the waves until she grasped his head and dragged him away from her now too sensitive center.
He rose and those eyes caught her in his spell. He stripped off his swim trunks and she swore at the size of him, his erection slamming into his belly as he stood. He pulled a condom from the towel on the counter, rolled it on and stepped closer.
"Daniel, how are we going to--"
He kissed her wildly, that massive cock caught between their bodies, the heat of it branding her belly. When he finally pulled away they both gasped for air.
"Fucking need to be inside you. Now."

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Rocky Mountain Haven
Author: Vivian Arend

Publisher – Liquid Silver

Genre – Contemporary western


Welcome to the Six Pack Ranch, where learning to live again takes some sensual twists.
Beth Danube has escaped to a small Alberta town to make a new start for herself and her three little boys. Her emotionally abusive husband may be dead and buried, but so is her heart. What she doesn’t want is another man in her life—not now, maybe not ever. Yet when her libido reawakens after ten years of unsatisfactory sex in the missionary position is any woman strong enough to turn down sex-in-boots, Daniel Coleman?
The middle child of the rowdy Coleman boys, Daniel’s the quiet one who has always subdued his desires and acted as peacemaker. His powerful attraction to the young widow takes him by storm, and he’s willing to pursue her until they both find satisfaction—in and out of the bedroom.
Only Beth isn’t sure she’s ready to cross the line. Becoming friends with blazing hot benefits means she’s still the one in control. Letting her heart trust again? She isn’t that brave—or foolish. Daniel is going to have to be mighty convincing to help her overcome the past.


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