body, the spiciness of her arousal. She wove her
fingers into his hair and this time made an effort
to push him away. Thain resisted her easily and
dragged his tongue along the primly shut line
of her legs. He pulled gently and Jessica allowed
him to ease her knees apart.
There was no more need to resist her. She
clearly wanted him and he d wanted her from the
moment he d laid eyes on her. Six days of riding
with her soft body pressed into his...nights lying
beside her had taken their toll. Thain s cock was
rock hard and ready to make this beautiful Sibyl
his.
You might also enjoy her paranormal erotic
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romance, When a Pack Dies, the first book in
Gwen Campbell s Wyoming Wild series.
Can a young werewolf who s lost everything
learn to trust enough to love again?
Fina had a life, a family, a future until a pack of
rogue werewolves showed up and killed everyone
she d ever loved. Escaping with the only other
survivor, a six-year old boy named Ryan, Fina
crash lands in Wyoming, in the middle of a huge
pack led by a sheriff with a streak of bad-ass that
goes bone deep. Weres, especially young and on
the run ones, need the safety of a pack and when
the sheriff gets his first whiff of little miss hellfire
from back east, decides for her that his pack is
where she ll be staying for good. Problem is, the
sheriff s equally yummy brother wants Fina too.
Fina s safe for now& that is until the rogues come
sniffing around, demanding the return of their
woman. And they re willing to kidnap Fina s best
human friend and threaten to change her unless
Fina comes trotting back home.
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Here is a short excerpt of When a Pack Dies.
Higher, Fina! Ryan yelled out as he pumped
his legs forward and forced the swing to move
faster.
Here it comes, Fina warned him with a laugh
and pushed the swing harder. She laughed again
when Ryan shrieked with joy. There were some
moments like this when Ryan s exuberance
surfaced and Fina s rose to meet his. There were
some moments when they emerged from their
pain, anger, loneliness and vapidness...some but
not many.
They d been on the road over two weeks now,
moving in random patterns and sometimes
circling back for a day or two...but always,
gradually, moving further and further west.
Something about that direction still pulled at
Fina and she d stopped wondering why.
Let s find a motel early today, Fina, Ryan
begged after he d tired of the swing. It was just
before noon and they d pulled into a rustic,
roadside café to eat. It had a big parking lot even
though it was on a road made almost redundant
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by a nearby interstate shaded picnic tables and
a large, children s play area. Ryan wove his hands
into Fina s, held on tight and let her lift him and
flip him in a complete circle until he landed back
on his feet with his arms stretched taut behind
him. He leaned forward and squealed happily,
trusting his weight to Fina s slender arms before
hopping, letting go and standing up.
He ran toward the café entrance and the
promise of lunch. Fina raced after him, grabbed
him, swung him into the air and when his striped
t-shirt lifted up, blew a raspberry kiss into his
exposed belly. Ryan giggled wildly and pushed
her head away. By now they were both sweating
a little and they ran into the restaurant s air-
conditioned foyer.
Let s find one with a pool again and can we
stay two nights can we please, please, Fina?
Ryan pleaded.
Grinning, Fina opened her mouth to say yes
then stood up very straight. The air in the café was
full of the delicious smells of fried chicken and
baking but beneath that was the unmistakable
smell of wolf. Her hand shot out, reaching for
Ryan and she started backing up toward the
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door. They d traveled through a few communities
with werewolf populations. It would have been
almost impossible not to. They hadn t stopped
in any of them and she always made sure the gas
tank never got below half full so they wouldn t be
forced to stop anywhere she wasn t comfortable.
During the past two weeks, Fina s ability to think
rationally had improved from the near catatonia
she d experienced immediately following the
death of her pack. She d rationalized that, as a
female about to enter her prime breeding years,
she wasn t likely to be chased off by another
pack. Maybe she d even be invited to join. She
couldn t be absolutely certain of Ryan s welcome.
Even though he was a child, he was male. Packs
usually didn t accept outside males.
The door behind her swung open and a man
walked in. He was big huge stood at least
six-two and had a chest wide enough to qualify
for two zip codes with shoulders to match. The
flat stomach and lean hips that sat above and
below his thick gun belt told Fina that every
impressive inch of him was solid muscle, not
flab. He looked to be in his late twenties, wore a
dark police uniform and scented like a werewolf
with a streak of badass that went bone deep.
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Fina caught a whiff of urine and one look told
her that Ryan was staring up at the man in terror,
pushing flat against the wall like he was trying
to back right through it to get outside. A dark
stain spread across the front of his shorts and a
thin stream of urine was sliding down his leg and
puddling around his sneaker.
Oh poor poppet.
Fina s head spun around to a fifty-something
woman walking into the foyer from the café.
She was dressed in an unflattering and rather
silly looking alpine-style dress with an apron
tied around her generous waist. She clucked her
tongue gently, looked down at Ryan with gentle
eyes and held out a slightly wrinkled, pudgy
hand to him.
Don t worry about a thing, little honey, the
woman cooed gently. Let s get you cleaned up.
Fina s wolf jumped to the fore when the
woman stepped between her and Ryan. The wolf
in her shoved the woman back and made a grab
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