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BLURB/ TOO HOT TO HANDLE/TOO CLOSE TO THE FIRE
Book three of the Montana Men Series:
Out of luck—When Dianna’s plane crashes in the Australian rainforest, her life is in the hands of her passenger, Taylor Spencer, a bitter, venom-filled man who so far has only made her life miserable.
Out of hope—The last person Taylor Spencer wants to be stranded with is the spoiled sweetheart of the wealthy Remington family of Rimrock, Montana. Hell, he didn’t even want to be in the plane with her in the first place.
Out of time—Dianna and Taylor, two people at odds, with nothing in common, except a strong will to survive and a desire for each other that neither is willing to acknowledge.
Feel the heat—taste the passion—expect to get burned when you’re too close to the fire…
EXCERPT/TOO CLOSE TO THE FIRE/CHELCEE
“Oh, God, Rafe.” Heat pooled between her thighs. Her stomach tingled. Her heart fluttered like something wild and untamed. “I’m burning up. Touch my breasts. Touch me…everywhere.”
He cupped both her breasts and rubbed them back and forth across his chest. He tweaked her nipples until they stood stiff and ready for his mouth.
Rafe fumbled with the button on her jeans, eased down the zipper, and, suddenly impatient with the barriers between them, yanked jeans and panties down her sleek hips. Already barefoot, she stepped out of the clothes pooled at her feet. In seconds, he’d stripped off his jeans and dropped them on top of hers.
Her gaze slid to his straining cock. A tiny bubble of clear liquid stood at the tip of the broad, blunt head. Her eyes widened. Lacey licked her dry lips. “Oh, Jesus. I realized you’re hung like a mountain stallion, but I hadn’t taken in quite how thick and broad it…is…until just now. It’s big. I mean…yeah, that’s the word.”
“I’ll go easy with you,” he said, understanding the look of doubt on her face. “Don’t worry. I’ll go slow and easy. I swear.”
Rafe lifted her into his arms and hesitated. He looked around like a man who’d lost his way.
Lacey giggled and pointed. “Bedroom’s that way.”
“Fuck the bedroom…I can’t wait that long.”
He carried her over to the long, sturdy dining table loaded down with Christmas dinner. Holding her with one arm, he swept the bowls of mashed potatoes and gravy to the floor, along with the turkey, dressing, and the pies, all in one single sweep of his arm. He stretched her out on top of the now bared table.
“You’re my Christmas present,” he breathed.
Lacey turned her head and eyed the broken dishes and food on the floor. “If you get hungry, I don’t know what you’ll eat.”
“There’s only one thing I’m interested in eating tonight.”
He spread her thighs wide, lifted her hips and licked her. Oh, God. Lacey tangled her fingers in his hair and arched her hips against his mouth. He wa–was—he did! He stabbed the wet inner flesh of her opening with his tongue. No. Oh, no. She couldn’t take this. She twisted beneath him. No, she couldn’t bear—this.
Slowly, he slid his tongue along her clitoris. Lacey nearly came off the table. Oh, Jesus. The instant orgasm slammed into her with unexpected force. She screamed.
Rafe scraped the sensitive tissue with his teeth, applied gentle bites that left her gasping. She clawed his shoulders. “Don’t…stop. Ooh, don’t stop. Mmmm. That’s good. That’s…great.”
Oh, Jesus. She couldn’t climax again. Not this soon. But her body was no longer her own. The second orgasm ripped through her, as hot and violent as the first. Lacey couldn’t hold back the explosions of pleasure. Her body responded to his long, slow licks and there was nothing she could do except enjoy the delicious ride he was taking her on.
AUTHOR BIO:JAYDYN CHELCEE
Jaydyn Chelcee is a native of Oklahoma. She’s traveled extensively, at least in the western half of the United States where she searched for settings for her novels. One of her favorite sites in her contemporary western romances is Montana. She’s the author of the best selling Montana Men Series.
In the Arms of Danger, and No Holds Barred are available in multi-formats at Secret Cravings Publishing and in print at Amazon.com
Coming soon from Secret Cravings publishing: Playing for Keeps, book four of the Montana Men Series.
Available now from Secret Cravings Publishing: Extended release of Witch’s Brew, Witch’s Heart, Witch’s Moon and Witch’s Magic, books one, two, three and four of the Winslow Witches of Salem Series written under Tabitha Shay.
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Wow, great excerpt. I'd like to thank Jaydyn for joining us today/ Don't forget to comment with your email for a chance to win it.
~Author Jennifer Labelle~