Beachwalk Press Tease Us Thursday Batch 4

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**Some Teasers Contain Adult Content**

 

  

Aimee Duffy

“Action,” Sean called. Caitlyn’s breathing sped.

 

Jake threaded his fingers through her hair. Tension lined the hard planes of his jaw. She linked her arms around his back and felt the muscles bunch beneath her fingers. His breathing grew ragged along with hers.

 

Jake brushed his mouth against her jaw, her cheek, and then finally her lips. Fire spiraled out from her core and spread to every part of her body. His spicy smell made her blood boil, and her hands snaked around his neck as she wrapped her legs around his torso.

 

“Caitlyn,” Jake whispered into her mouth. She groaned, tasting the addictive substance his kiss was made of and let instinct take over.

The length of Jake’s arousal rubbed the thin, cotton panties which were now almost soaked through. She groaned into his mouth as one pretend thrust skimmed her sensitive nub, now swollen and desperate to be touched. She ground her hips against him, again and again, the fire inside her morphed into a pressure which ached to be released.

What had she been thinking of, shying away from something as amazing as this all her life?

Jake’s thrusts increased. Her mind went fuzzy. All that was left was the sound of blood pounding in her ears. His mouth against hers. The feel of his hard strength pushing her closer to some unknown pleasure.

Caitlyn hovered at the edge. Needing more pressure. Needing, something. This…this was almost bliss. It was so close she could feel it.

 

Blurb 

Who knew being with Mr. Wrong could be so right?

Caitlyn Hart is shooting her first movie, and she doesn't want to screw it up. Still, she's on a deadline and when her co-star, Mr. Hot Shot Campbell, holds filming up, he's immediately on her shit list. But she can't ignore his charms for long or the overpowering want she feels for him. Even though she knows he's her Mr. Wrong, she doesn't mind him being her Mr. Right Now. If only her silly heart would stay immune.

Having been burned once, Jake Campbell doesn't have the capacity to love, but that doesn't mean relationships of a purely sexual nature are off limits. After all, a man has needs. His sexy co-star with fire red hair and a passion to match ignites his own desire and he sets out to convince her a fling is the only way to scratch the proverbial itch. Little did he figure that she'd be the one to penetrate the thick scars on his heart and make him feel. 

 

Available in January 2013 

 

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Ella Jade

"I’ve only ever wanted you to be happy." His warm breath caressed her face. "Are you?"

"I am now." She pressed her lips to his and slowly inserted her tongue into his receptive mouth.

This was why she’d come. To reconnect with him. To prove to him she could handle whatever he threw her way. She could submit to him without any problems or reservations, and he should feel no shame in that.

He twisted his fingers in her hair and tilted her head back so he could gain access to her neck.
Yes, be rough.

 She moved to straddle him. He stopped kissing her to look into her eyes, seeking permission. She nodded. "It’s been too long."

He trailed his hands down the sides of her body and then quickly tugged her silk blouse from her skirt. She smiled as she lowered her lips to his sweet mouth and attacked with a force she didn’t know was possible. She’d waited years for this moment. They’d have time for slow later. She undid his tie and worked at the buttons of his shirt as she ground her hips against his hard cock.

"Gracie," he whispered against her lips.

"Don’t think, Cade. Just do what you want, take what you want." She moved from his lap and crawled to the armrest of the couch, arching her backside in the air and bracing for what was to come.

She heard him unbuckle his belt and lower the zipper. She jumped when his shoes hit the hardwood floor. The cushions sank under his weight as he joined her on the couch. He moved behind her and slipped his hand under her skirt.

"Fuck, Gracie." He ran his palm over her bare ass.

"I left my panties in the car because I know how much you hate them."

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Elise Whyles

Her tongue glided along her bottom lip. Holding his stare, she raised her hand, licking the moisture from her thumb. A mixture of sweet and salty, she moaned at the heady taste and sensation. Would his cock taste as delicious? Wiggling, she began to turn only to have him halt her with a rough hand on her hip.

“More, I want…” “Oh, Bede, I’ll give it all to you,” he grunted. His fingers tangled in her hair, he lifted her toward him. “I’ll let you take me in your mouth, to run your tongue along the head. To suck the very milk from me.” She whimpered with each statement. “But first, I want to drink of you. To taste your honey and have you scream my name.”

“I want your…”

“Lie back then.” He shifted, pressing her back into the pallet. He turned, his thick legs on either side of her head. “Open for me, my leannan, open for me.”

 

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Ashlynn Monroe

 

“If the king discovers what you are, he’ll have me killed so he can drink from you and keep you for himself. If someone else discovers you, they’d kill me and sell your sexual services illegally, underground. You could make someone on my world very rich, very quickly.”

His words were terrifying, mostly because she experienced the absolute certainty as he spoke them. He meant them, each of them. She also saw something else behind his words.

“I don’t want to bond with your friends.”

His eyes widened a bit as if he didn’t realize just how completely merged they were becoming. “I know, but we must. To keep you a secret I need allies, Rex and Rae already know. I trust them with my life. You…we’ve time to get used to this. The desires we feel will be open and experienced by the four of us. When one feels pleasure, we will all feel it, when one hurts we’ll all hurt. This is not ideal, but it’s the only way.”

Looking at him, feeling everything caused a burst of something profound inside of her. She felt such caring and compassion for this man, even if she should hate him. It terrified her. Lust mixed in with all the other emotions, and she was filled with a deep desire to watch his face as he came. His eyes changed, the echo of the thought reached him because Madison found herself pinned to the cot. His breathing was heavy, and she felt his erection pressing against her hip.

“Sorry,” he said in a hoarse voice. He backed away, and she felt him smothering the animal instinct he’d experienced to take her hard and fast. She felt the echoes of his needs and some of them honestly frightened her.

She reached for him and pulled him back. “Don’t go, please.” She wanted it as badly as he did.

“You’re weak.” He looked so unsure, and it touched her heart.

“Give me your strength.” Those words broke him; she felt it when he gave in.

“Mine.” The word was a growl as he began to remove her simple tunic.

She allowed him to do as he wished, knowing it heightened his desire. When he looked at her breasts, she blushed. He’d seen them before, but this time she knew what he was thinking. Her nipples hardened just from the look in his eyes.

 

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