Today I'm happy to welcome both LeTeisha Newton and Lillian MacKenize Rhine to the blog. They're running a blog hop for their new release, CONQUERING THEANA, and I've got a hot and heavy teaser below - just click away!
Excerpt: WARNING EROTIC LANGUAGE!!!
Gregori
was leaning against her driver side front panel when she walked up.
It took every ounce of her mental strength needed to not rub her
flesh against his. Theana stood in front of him, arms
crossed over her breast, legs spread, waiting for an explanation.
With his gray metallic tailored suit jacket unbuttoned at the
waist, Theana thought his attire was a nice contrast to her
vehicle. Stop
it,
she snarled in a whisper to her wolf. There
will be no checking him out. He
did look nice though. Gregori'sdowncast head rose at a pace that
was seductively unnerving. His eyes were like dark smoke plumes
inside of crystal balls. He gazed at her with relaxed lids, lust
spilling out of his pores. Damn.
"Did
you have a fun ride?" Gregori asked. Theana took
notice of him inserting his hand inside of his pockets as if he was
trying to restrain himself from his urges. Oh, what fun it would be
to play in his pockets. Calm
down. Gregori
waited on Theana’sresponse, which she felt she shouldn’t
have to give. Mate her ass. She wasn’t marked yet, so why answer to
him? But
he’s so dreamy.
Hey. Her wolf was utterly out of control.
Theana wasn’t
good at reading others. It was one of her few misfortunes, but the
intensity of his glare went past wanting to strip her naked and have
his way with her. He was pissed, hurt, and jealous all combined into
one. In his mind, she was as good as claimed. Being around other
males, wolf or not, was damn near unacceptable. A part of her wanted
to hold on to him, lapping at his open wound rather than pour salt
into it. However, only a small portion was game for that type of
interaction.
"What
do you want, Gregori?" Theana shifted her weight onto
her right heel. Her thighs were aching for him.
"After
my business was handled, I took in your scent." He nodded his
head in the direction of the bar. "I could’ve met you there,
but I decided to let you get the run out of you. I know this can be,
well ... a little difficult for you to take in." Even leaning
against the car, his presence was commanding.
She
cocked her head to the side, trying not to show that her knees were
physically shaking from resistance. She wanted him. All of him
to touch every inch of her body. "Again, what do you want,
Gregori? I have business of my own to take care of. So if this is not
a pressing issue, could you please remove yourself from my car?"
He
sucked his bottom lip into his mouth, chewing into it slightly, and
then he released it while exposing his canines in the process. They
gleamed in the glow of the bright moon, and Theana’s mouth
watered. Can
I lick them?
"Pressing
issue huh?" His cocky grin was starting to affect her in ways
she never thought was imaginable. Her wolf was turning flips right
along with her stomach. Gregori spun her into a frenzy, and he
was becoming hard to resist. Theana watched his hand slide
out of his pocket. She was a goner. He reached for her. Oh
shit! He
grabbed at the fabric affixed to her cinched waist, pulling her
towards his chest. Completely betraying her, Theana's feet
flitted between Gregori's legs like she was running down a
hill. Her neck relaxed as she showed her flesh to him. Her wolf was
calling for his mark. Bite
me. Theana ran
her touch up his lapels. She had given in. Fallen to
him. Gregori sniffed at her nape then nipped at her taut skin.
She sucked in her bottom lip when she felt the touch of his smooth
shaven skin rub into her cheek.
"Gregori?" Theana panted.
She wanted to fight. She had so much to say, but she couldn’t find
her words. His fingers pinched her dress up over her rounded
ass. Yes. He
fisted as much of her cocoa mounds as his hands could handle. He
kneaded her flesh and growled into her neck, his cock firmly pressed
into the apex of her pussy.
"You
asked me what I wanted," he stammered with heated breath.
Gregori began to nibble at her tender jaw, and she had no urge to
answer him. Theana released a deep breath that served as
her last bit of resistance to her mate. The audible sounds of zipper
brads were heard, and then she felt the heat of his head. His cock
was concrete hard and already leaking its contents out onto her
thigh.
Gregori
clenched at the flimsy fabric of her thong, ripping it from her wet
flesh and tossing it into the night air. He pulled her knee up
flush to the car, cuffed her thick thigh, and spread her wide. Aiming
to please, he rubbed the head of his cock against her clit. His
pre-cum slicked her tender nub, and she was done for. The white flag
had been raised, and Theana surrendered.
"It
seems like you’re unable to speak. To answer your question, I don’t
want anything in particular." He let go of Theana’s thigh,
then spun her around so she faced the car and he stood behind her.
Without any resistance, he pushed her over the hood like a rag doll,
and she gave in. Theana was spread open for him. Gregori
inserted his index finger into her wet tunnel before sucking her
essence from his digit.
He
then slowly inserted his cock into her tight pussy. Theana yelped
at his hardness stretching her beyond the limit. God, Ulric men
were huge. She felt like he was splitting her in the best way. He
moved her hair from her back and dug his claws into her
ass. Theana bit into her lip to stifle the yelp she wanted
to release. He practically lifted her off of the pavement, going
deeper with each deliberate push. The sound of her slick hands
skirting across the black paint of her hood made his snarls increase
in tone.
"Mmm,"
he grumbled. Gregori was doing her in. She was a beast in the
bedroom, but this time she was bested. He was taking it, and she was
giving in. What
the fuck? How did I get in this position? Theana asked
herself repeatedly. He
threw your ass over the edge of this car is how you got into this
position,
her wolf snarled. What
a bitch,
she thought.
He
continued to spear her with his dick, ramming her into the side of
the car. The emergency brakes were barely enough to handle the force
of him pummeling every inch of her pussy. Her pants were deep, and he
was licking the back of her neck calling her name. Theana. Yowl,
owl owww,
her wolf sang. Gregori's pace quickened with his hand firm
on her lower back holding her in place. She closed her eyes melting
her walls onto his feverish flesh. Moans and growls mixed while her
cream dripped down her clit. Her slippery thighs were giving him all
the slickness he needed. They were two mating bodies. They were one
with each other, fucking under the moonlight.
Theana could
not believe that she had gone from having a pitiful rendition of an
omega servicing her fruit, to submitting to her mate in the same
night. Her howls started as his cock rose inside of her like
a cannon. She wanted to hear him. She needed to witness his
pleasure peak.
Gregori
reached forward and cupped Theana's breast. She leaned back
into him, their skin slapping into one another as his dick tunneled
inside of her. He inched his hand up to her throat and held her
firmly. A sign of dominance. His nips at the back of her
shoulder were causing her to go limp. She was anticipating his
bite. Her mate’s mark. Theana’s hands found their
way to his hips, and he stiffened as she moved him back and forth
like a piston in an Indy 500 race. To anchor her, Gregori wrapped his
free hand around her waist and lapped at her shoulder. She could feel
every muscle on his body tense, and he howled loud. Loud enough
for all to hear for miles. His cum shot into her canal with the
force almost taking her out. She felt every contraction of his
dick inside of her and the ooze of his inner liquid drip down the tip
of her clit. Warm sticky goodness.
Damn,
is that what it’s like to fuck a true mate? Still
growling, his hand trailed from her neck back to her ebony
breasts. Theana's head slumped forward. She would’ve
crumpled to the ground if he wasn’t holding her up. The flood of
emotions was making her fatigued. What had he done to her? It was
like he had a superpower to make her succumb to his every want.
After
a few moments of small thrusts, Gregori lightly grazed his canines
atop her flesh, while he lapped at her smooth cocoa skin. As he held
her by her waist, she pushed her hands forward against the car
bracing for the bite that was soon to come, but he instead released
his drained dick from her filled chasm. Theana was still
panting when her body collapsed onto the car. Gregori brushed her
fluffed strands of hair to the side, and kissed at the section of her
shoulder that she thought his marking would go. Nothing was there but
invisible traces of his lips. Why?
He
whispered in her hair, under soft growls that sent chills down her
spine, "I didn’t want anything, Theana, because I have
all I need right here." He palmed her ass one last time while he
zipped his pants.
He
kissed her cheek then said, "I have to go, Theana. Come
back home to me." She listened to his shoes on the gravel as his
walking trailed off in the distance. She slowly gained her composure
and stood upright. She was sore, and her thighs were filling with the
essence of him.
Theana chirped
her alarm and opened her door. She was stunned. How could one night
bring about so many changes in her life? Theana started her
engine, and then she thought about him. Why
didn't he mark me? I am his mate ... right? Without
having any definitive answers to her questions, she turned her wheel
west instead of east where her condo was located. She was heading
home. Theana wondered how fucked up she was to allow
herself to get in this type of predicament, like she was a lesser
wolf. Fucking a beta was just wrong considering her status as a
potential alpha bitch. Yet fucking a beta and the disappointment of
him not marking her was downright shattering. What to do but head
home?
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