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Author: Parker Kincade
Series: Shadow Maverick Ranch Book Three
Gemre: Western Romance
Publisher: Parker Kincade
Publication Date: September 30, 2014
Print Length: 135 pages (est)
Available Formats: ePub, mobi
Blurb:
Unlike his brothers, Clayton Mathis isn’t looking for the woman of his dreams. He works hard, plays harder, and enjoys every minute of it. And with his family preparing to expand Shadow Maverick Ranch, settling down is the last thing on his mind—until a sexy blonde makes him an offer he can’t refuse.
Of all the men in the bar, Ainsley Russell has to go and proposition the one man who will cause her nothing but trouble. The Mathis family has been persistent in their bid to buy her property. Inheriting her uncle’s ranch has given her the first home she’s ever known … along with a mountain of debt that threatens to take it all away.
After learning Clay’s identity, Ainsley can’t run fast enough. Or far enough … since the gorgeous cowboy shows up on her doorstep the next morning, looking to pick up where they left off the night before…
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Excerpt:
Ainsley sucked in a sharp breath as he reached the underside of her breast. “You want kids?”“Let’s get you out of this, baby. I want to touch you.”
He tugged her shirt over her head. Her bra quickly followed. With subtle pressure between her breasts, Clay coaxed her back against the arm of the couch.
“Mmm, much better.” He picked up where he’d left off, tracing the curve of her breast and driving her crazy. “To answer your question, I’m not in any hurry to have a bunch of chicklet’s biting at my ankles, but someday … sure. Wouldn’t mind it a bit.”
He latched onto a nipple, the warmth of his mouth shooting sparks from her chest to her core. Ainsley forgot about kids, the ranch, her future. She forgot everything except the feel of his lips as he alternated sucking and nipping the sensitive peak.
“I love the little noises you make when I put my mouth on you.” His palm traveled down the center of her body. Within seconds, her jeans were loose and he slid inside. “Ah, another thing I love,” he murmured as a thick finger trailed her seam. “How responsive you are to my touch. All warm, wet, and ready for me, aren’t you, baby?”
Her stomach did a roller coaster flip-flop. His fingers prodded deeper, found her entrance. He turned his attention back to her breast. Ainsley cried out when his lips surrounded her. He drew her nipple into his mouth as his finger penetrated her.
Her back arched and her backside pressed harder against his lap. Lord, he was hard. She moved again, unable to stop as his expert fingers worked in tandem with his wicked mouth.
“Jesus. Clay.”
He captured her nipple between his teeth and added pressure to her clit, sending her into a spiral as the need to come forced her hips to buck.
He groaned. “I’m dying for you to ride my cock like you’re riding my fingers.”
Ainsley grabbed his forearm and tugged him from her pants.
“What—”
More. She needed more. She rolled from his lap, her knees barely hitting the carpet before she worked her pants off.
“If you want me on your cock, you’d better get a move on, buddy.” She stood, naked and anxious to climb back onto his lap.
A wide and wicked grin accompanied a muttered hell yeah as he dug a foil square from his pocket, lifted his hips, and shoved his jeans to his knees.
She snatched the condom from his fingers. “I’ll do that.”
“Well, come on then.” He reached for her.
Ainsley climbed on, her knees spread wide as she sank down on his thighs. She reached between them and grasped his cock. God, she loved the feel of him. Silky flesh. Hard as steel. Hot as the Texas sun.
She squeezed him like he’d shown her, holding tighter than she’d dare if left to her own devices. One pump of her hand and his cockhead flushed red, fluid seeping from the tip.
A breath hissed from his lips. “God, Ains. The way you touch me…”
Ainsley captured the moisture on his crown and brought it to her mouth. The fire in his eyes turned to a blazing inferno as she painted her lips with his arousal, then slowly licked them clean.
“I know the feeling.”
His chest rumbled. “I’m about five seconds from sinking inside you. Get that thing on before I do something stupid and take you without it.”
Her pussy clenched at the thought of taking him bare, his release filling her. She was clean and protected, but now wasn’t the time to have that conversation.
Clay held still while she sheathed him, but the second her fingers met the base of his cock, he took control.
“Grab hold of my shoulders. You’ve got me too wound up to make this a slow and steady ride, darlin’.”
Ainsley rose up. Her legs trembled as he coated himself with her juices. The moment he nudged her entrance, she dropped, taking him to the hilt.
Whispered curses mixed with groans of pleasure. He stretched her, filled her to perfection.
Clay dropped his head between her breasts, his hands smoothing over her hips to grip the cheeks of her ass. “You move an inch and I’m gonna blow.”
She fisted his hair, forcing his head up. “Race ya to the finish.”
His fingers dug into her ass. She’d have bruises tomorrow.
“You first.” His voice was tortured, hoarse with the same need that coursed through her.
She didn’t wait for further instruction. She tightened her inner muscles and rocked her hips. The thick patch of hair at his groin teased her swollen clit, urging her to move faster.
Sweat thickened the air and the sweet scent of sex filled her nose. Her lungs burned, her body sizzled with the telltale sign of her orgasm.
She found his mouth, pressed a breathy kiss against his lips as stars exploded behind her eyelids. Her cry filled her ears, followed by a grunt from Clay as he twitched, and pumped his release into the condom.
Ainsley collapsed against his chest, his T-shirt absorbing the sweat on her face. He hadn’t even completely undressed. She’d fucked her cowboy with his boots still on.
A giggle escaped her lips.
Good lord. She never giggled. Ever.
So much for your life not changing.
Cradled in the warmth of Clay’s arms, she couldn’t find a single reason to be upset about it either.
National Bestselling Author, Parker Kincade, writes edge-of-your-seat-sexy romantic suspense, hot and steamy sports romance, and erotic western romance. Her first novel, One Night Stand, won the 2013 Reader’s Crown Award for Best First Book, the category of Best Erotic Romance in the Celtic Hearts Romance Writers Golden Claddagh contest, and was named finalist in the Romance Writers of America/Passionate Ink Stroke of Midnight contest.
Parker lives in the southern United States. She loves to read, play golf, spend time with her family and friends, snuggle with her beloved boxer, ice cream from the ice cream truck, and watching old musicals.
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