I was having a great convo in an author’s group and mentioned that I love to share hot romance stories on my blog (and that my readers like the naughty snippets I get to share)! That led to me having the opportunity to share a few fun stories from authors you may not have heard of, that all have a penchant for writing sexy, fun books. Today’s is actually a co-author set who write under the name Moira Byrne and they are putting out these shifter stories like nobody’s business! So if you like hot alpha shifts, they are going to fill your kindle, lovelies! Check it out!
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The Shifter’s Big Surprise
He has a daughter now?
Wolf-shifter Ben Park wasn’t the type who had one-night stands. But then he met the beautiful, fiery cougar-shifter Alysse Addison. An unforgettable night before he left the country left him craving more. He tried to find her when he returned… but she had disappeared.
After searching high and low, he finally found her, but Alysse’s lukewarm reception leaves him guessing. Had she found someone else? Did he only imagine the spark of something special he felt between them?
For Alysse, that one night of pleasure left her with an adorable daughter and a missing baby-daddy. She figured she would never see Ben again after she had to run for her life.
Ben’s surprising return brought more than his charming smile. The dangers of her past followed him. Can Alysse believe that he didn’t lead them to her? Her body can’t resist him, but can she trust him with her heart?
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Teaser
Amusement mixed with the heat in her gaze. Her eyes roamed over my body as she lightly bit her lip. The sensual move was more than I could withstand. She smiled knowingly as I took her in my arms and pulled her body flush with mine.
Despite the fury of my desire pouring through my veins, my mouth was gentle when it touched hers. My control was holding on by a thread. All it took was a tiny, encouraging nip on my lower lip and that thread broke.
A soft purr poured forth as I deepened our kiss with a frenzy that took me by surprise. Her hand snaked down between us to brush and caress along the length straining against my jeans.
I broke our kiss as a groan tore out of me. It felt so good to have her touch again. I met her eyes. Flames of desire flickered in them as she looked at me with a challenging gaze. It was the sort of look that made me want to take her here and now, and she knew it.
I took a deep breath. The intoxicating scent of her arousal hit me. I dropped my head and clenched my jaw. Must. Hold. It. Together.
“Ben?” Her hand took on a gentle, teasing touch. I didn’t know if that was better or worse. I wanted her so badly I couldn’t even think straight.
“Aly,” I growled out, “I can’t . . .”
“You can’t what?” she purred.
“I can’t think with you touching me.”
Her hand moved but it didn’t leave my body. She trailed the backs of her fingers up my stomach. I shivered with a combination of desire and disappointment. I didn’t want to stop. I couldn’t remember why we should stop. All I knew was that we had to.
“Then why think?” Her response was husky as her fingers traced small circles.
“Aly—” Before I could finish, she took a step back and gripped the bottom of her shirt. She pulled it up over her head and my eyes devoured her. I ran my eyes over her body and a smile curved my mouth when I saw lace on the edges of her bra. Her full breasts begged for my touch and attention.
I raised my eyes and met her heated gaze. Her mouth was slightly parted and her breath hitched. She held out her hand and I took it. She led me down the hallway to an open door. I followed her in, only barely registering that it was a bedroom.
I pulled her into my arms, our bodies flush against each other. My lips crashed against hers. She kissed me as fiercely, her fingers locked tight in my hair.
We broke apart and I trailed kisses along her jaw, down to her neck and shoulders. It wasn’t enough. I needed more. I bent down and slid my arms behind her knees, picking her up.
She wrapped her arms around me and dropped kisses along my jaw. I pushed the door closed before moving to the bed. She looked up at me, the heat in her eyes glowing brighter as I placed her on her back.
“Aren’t you going to join me?”
“First . . .” I slid my hands along the waist of her jeans, my fingers moving to the button, then the zipper. Aly flashed me a smile as she helped by shimmying off her jeans.
“Your turn.” She tugged at the hem of my shirt and rose a brow.
I was happy to oblige. I reached down and yanked off my shirt, threads popping but I didn’t care. She laughed lightly in surprise. I dipped down and silenced her with a searing kiss. I cast my shirt aside as I kissed her, groaning against her lips when her fingers trailed over my bare skin.
I rested on one elbow to avoid crushing her and lowered my head to deepen our kiss. She met me with a feverish kiss. I moved my hand to cup her breast, the perfection of her body beneath the lacy cloth wringing a moan out of me. She arched her back in invitation, and my thumb brushed over the hard peak of her nipple that strained against the lace. A purr poured out of her in response.
I pulled back and met her gaze. I knew my eyes had gone wolf-silver. I wasn’t surprised to see hers were cougar-blue. Her chest rose and fell in a choppy rhythm, drawing my gaze to her breasts, and I couldn’t resist the temptation.
I pushed down the bra cup and lowered my head to pull the peak into my mouth. She moaned as I swirled my tongue around the tight bud. My hand trailed down her body in a gentle caress and slid down to tease the top of her lace underwear.
Her hands rhythmically opened and closed on my shoulders, then she arched her back, and her bra was gone. I gave a lick and gentle nip to the bud in my mouth, then pulled back to blow gently on the glistening tip. A low moan accompanied her purr.
“Ben,” she demanded in a throaty cry as her hands fiercely gripped my shoulders, “don’t make me wait. It’s been too long.”
I couldn’t agree more.
I slid off the bed to remove my pants. When I climbed back into bed with her, she gave me a little push and I rolled onto my back. She climbed on top of me and rubbed her lace-clad heat against me. Pleasure shot through me and my body grew impossibly harder. I let out a groan. I was so stiff it was almost painful. My hands played with the band of lace. I wanted her naked. I wanted her.
As if she read my mind, she slid out of her underwear and moments later she was back, flush against my body. Torturing me in the best of ways as her wet heat brushed against my swollen length. I couldn’t stop myself from thrusting against her.
I lifted my hands to cup her breasts. She sucked in a breath as my thumbs brushed over the tight peaks. Without warning, Aly slowly slid onto me.
The pleasure of simply being inside her shot through me and my sounds of pleasure mixed with hers. Every muscle in my body was tense as I fought not to move. I wanted to savor this feeling.
“God,” I groaned, “I’ve missed you.”
She watched me through heavy-lidded eyes, moving her hips in slow, deliberate circles. A challenge. If I wanted more, I had to take it. Challenge accepted.
I gripped her hips and slowly lifted her up, then back down again. A sweet whimper fell from her lips and a groan from mine. She closed her eyes and dropped her head back. I lifted her again, building an achingly slow rhythm between us.
I slid so easily in and out of her slick heat that I could hardly control myself. She was wet and tight and perfect. I wanted to take her hard—make it clear she was mine—but I also wanted to make this last. I never wanted it to end. I pulled her flush against me and stilled.
She picked up where I left off with a soft sigh, rolling her hips against me. I moved my hand to the juncture of her thighs and found her hidden spot. A faint gasp left her lips, then she leaned forward. Her eyes were hot on mine as her pace began to increase, matching the rhythm of my fingers between her legs.
I reached up to play with her breast, her moans music to my ears. I felt my own pleasure building, but I wanted—no, needed—her to find release first. Just thinking of her clenching around me made my fingers press harder and move faster. I took her taut bud between my fingers with one hand, softly squeezing, while coaxing her to the edge with the other.
She rode me faster, her lips falling open as a low moan escaped her. The sight made me grow even harder, something I would have said was impossible. She rolled her head back as an even louder moan tore from her. That arousing purr endlessly rumbled out of her, and it was almost too much for me to take.
She breathed in a sudden, trembling gasp as her body clenched tightly around me. A cry burst forth from her lips as her body bucked against mine. I sucked in air through my teeth and groaned as I moved my hands to hold tight onto her hips.
That was it. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pressed my fingers into her hips and took over, thrusting into her hard and fast. She let out a final moan and collapsed against me. I hugged her tight to my chest and thrusted deep, a hoarse groan marking my own release.
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