I’m so excited about the Catching Keira re-release . (By the way, no relation to Catching Her Mates which just released as well. It’s just an example of what happens when I’m not paying attention to my titles.) This fantasy story has always been one of my favorites and diving back into the world was great.
Her destiny comes with blades and fangs.
Catching Keira is a re-release. It has been heavily edited and retitled.
Her goal: reclaim an amulet and go home
Keira A’Darcin doesn’t need distractions. An encounter with gorgeous, dragon warrior Rath tempts her to put aside her worries and enjoy a night in his arms. When morning comes, duty leads her away from him. As she continues on her journey, danger forces her to claim a pair of ancient weapons, changing her life.
Rath hunts the dark sorcerer targeting cities under dragon protection. His search leads him to a trap and then to Keira. Intense attraction burns between him and the sexy witch. Every touch makes him wonder if she’s the one for him and Damon?
In the last few weeks, vampire Damon Ro’Teir has helped rebuild cities and fought battles. He hadn’t expected to find their witch-mate in the middle of the chaos. Now that he has, he isn’t letting her go. Keira’s fierce, strong, passionate, and more than a match for him and Rath.
Although the desire grows hot between them, their enemy grows stronger. Witch, dragon, and vampire, they’ll have to work together to defeat an enemy determined to claim the power Keira now holds.
Here’s a bit of a sexy scene between Rath and Keira.
Rath smiled up at her. Expressions flew across her face. Anticipation, determination, maybe even a little lust. The little witch would try to tease him. He could easily reverse their positions if he chose, but she didn’t show the slightest bit of caution.
Her brown eyes sparkled and a pink tint highlighted her cheeks. Her luscious lips glistened in the bright sunlight as they curved into a wicked grin. His cock throbbed in the confines of his pants. Maybe he’d let her play for a while.
He relaxed against the blanket as she straddled him. “If you want to test my limits, you can try. Just remember I’m not the kind of person who’ll just lie there and let you do as you want. I’ll touch and push you to the edge of your control.”
Her eyes narrowed and a soft laugh rolled from her. Absolute confidence blazed in her brown orbs. So enticing. She dropped a kiss on his cheek. What wicked thoughts were rollicking through her beautiful head?
Her lips glided over his cheek and she nuzzled a few strands of hair away from his ear. Her tongue batted the green gem dangling from the lobe.
“We’ll have to do something about that. I’m really in the mood to play.” Her teeth closed over the pointed tip of his ear. He tensed. A wave of heat rippled over his body. He caught his breath. Her power.
The magic sizzled and sensitized his skin before moving to his arms and legs. It gathered and circled around his wrists and ankles. He tensed and strained upward. His hands didn’t lift off the blanket. He twisted his wrists. That he could do, but he couldn’t grab her.
He grinned. Such an assertive move. A curl of warmth swirled through him. Grimlan’s balls, if he could roll her beneath him… With a little time, he could dispel the magic bonds, but he waited. What was she going to try?
She stood. A hand cocked on her hip as she looked down at him. “I think this position has some definite possibilities.”
She waved her hand. White energy floated down over him. Magic sizzled over him from head to toe, leaving heat and prickling skin in its wake. The confining pressure of leather against his cock disappeared. A soft warm breeze brushed over the sensitive shaft. He lifted his head. His clothing had disappeared. Not a bad start. He relaxed back on the blanket. Grimlan’s balls, she was still dressed. If his clothing had to go, hers needed to vanish, too. Blood surged through him. The hot tide flooded straight to his aching shaft. Hopefully, soon, she’d slide the wet heat of her pussy down it.
“You’re a little overdressed for this, aren’t you?” He tilted his head. Her bright green shirt and tight black pants hugged her curves, but naked would be better.
“Not for what I intend to do to you, but I think I can do without one thing.” She glided a step closer to him.
Silver swirled in the air. Her clothing remained, concealing the pale creamy skin. What had she done? He dropped his gaze. Her shirt and the hip hugging breeches were still there, but her feet were now bare.
“What do you think you’re going to do to me, little witch?” He licked his lips. Her breasts swayed beneath her shirt with each step forward. If only those gorgeous, pale mounds were bare. Maybe he couldn’t touch them, but he could look his fill. “Take off the shirt.”
“I’m going to taste my dragon. I’m going to taunt him and tease him until he can only remember my name.” She knelt beside him. Her lips rained kisses across his neck and jaw.
“You play a dangerous game, chatana.” He swallowed hard. Would he make it through her little game without losing control? She didn’t know what chances she took.
Her hand skimmed down his stomach. Warmth spread across his skin and his stomach clenched. Sharp, little nails traced over his skin. He drew in a hissing breath. Tingling heat followed the path of those roaming fingers. Her hands inched lower. His fingers tightened into fists. Her fingernail drifted up the shaft of his cock, circling the tip.
“I think you’re the one in danger, dragon. Here you are; staked out like an offering to a goddess, totally at my mercy. And poor you, I don’t feel nice today.” She looked up at him. Her lips curved into a small smile.
Such a wealth of wicked intent. A thrill rushed through him. Her hand slowly stroked up his shaft. Rath swallowed hard and his muscles tensed. Blood rushed into his cock, hardening it even more. The ache flared to a searing flame. He had to slide into her.
His hands flexed above his head. Those magic bands didn’t budge. If he could get loose, he’d show how much mercy a dragon gave to a teasing mate. Her fingers slid up his shaft. Fire flashed through him. As long as she kept doing that, he didn’t have a prayer of unraveling the spell.
Her head rose. She leaned forward and brushed her lips across his. Her tongue traced the seam, a soft taunt, before she drew back. His head lifted, following hers.
He growled. Not nearly enough. He pressed his lips to hers. The soft flesh opened beneath his. Yes. A simmering current twisted through him. His tongue drove into her mouth and her sweet taste filled him. A groan rolled from his throat.
Her tongue stroked over his hungrily and her fingers stroked down his cock. A spike of need slammed through him. Grimlan, her aggression was sexy. His hips lifted into her touch. More. He strained upward. The stroke of her fingers wasn’t enough. Only the tight, wet grip of her pussy or mouth on his cock would satisfy him. It had to be soon.
“Fuck me, Keira.” He tore his mouth free.
An eager, delight sparkled in her eyes. He swallowed and fell back onto the blanket. She licked his lips once more. Grimlan, he was in trouble.
To read another excerpt of this book, go to the Catching Keira Page