Here’s a first teaser of Moonlight and Magic.
An evil ghost. A mystical warrior. Either way, her heart’s in trouble.
Lorelei is searching for the truth. A witch, part Erysi, she needs to discover who the ghost terrorizing the city is, even if it is her grandmother, and stop that spirit before anyone else gets hurt. The treachery she uncovers goes deeper than she ever imagined and leads her to a gorgeous, arrogant, muscled, Erysi warrior who makes her burn with desire.
Quintus needs to get back to his mission after being encased in a spell for years. Helping sexy witch, Lorelei, might help him get that back on track, because her grandmother was probably deeply involved in every part of it. Every time they’re together, it’s hard to keep his mind on the hunt and off her sweet body. The attraction between them burns out of control.
Lorelei and Quintus’ hunt leads them to a plot that could rip apart the lives of innocents. They must work together if they hope to stop the dangerous scheme. Even as she fights at his side, she falls for him. With so much danger around them, she can’t risk love or weakness. Maybe after they finish the fight, they can claim the love building between them
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His thumb swirled on her inner thigh.
She drew in a breath. Even through her clothing, that contact seared. She leaned closer to him. His spicy scent swirled around her, more intoxicating than the wine. She grazed her fingers across his cheek. So handsome. Not in a clean cut, always neat and perfect way.
Her fingers tingled, the urge to finger-comb his windblown, black hair pulsing through her. After she did that, she’d get rid of that slightly rumpled white shirt and skim her hands over the muscles.
She closed her eyes. Get control of yourself. Don’t start drooling.
She pressed her lips to his. Electric prickles arced over her skin. His mouth opened beneath hers, letting her tongue slide inside. He tasted so right. She reached up and clenched a handful of his hair.
His arms curled around her, pulling her close. Just where she wanted to be. Their tongues glided and tangled. She couldn’t get enough.
Tension coursed through her body and her heart rate doubled. His hand drifted down her back. Prickles skittered along the path. Her nipples tightened. An ache built in her core. By the moon, he made her feel so much. She ran her fingers over his chest.
He drew back. She grabbed a handful of his shirt. Not yet. They were interrupted or had to stop every damn time.
“I want to explore. Do you want that?” Two of his fingers slipped under the edge of her shirt.
“Yes.” She cupped the back of his neck. As long as they finished this time. “I want to see you without these clothes.”
“I want to feel you against me without yours.” He pulled back enough to unbutton her shirt.
Oh, no. He didn’t get to have all the fun. She tugged at his shirt. If she got him out of it, she could touch and explore that muscular expanse. She pushed the buttons through the holes. The white fabric gaped revealing his sun-kissed skin. Oh, my. All that golden skin.
She hummed, but shook her head. First things first. She couldn’t lick him all over as if he was the most decadent ice cream sundae ever created unless she got him out of that shirt.
His fingers pushed her blouse wide slowly as if he relished the reveal. The heat in his eyes seared her. She licked her lips. Soon, those spark-inducing hands would run over her body. The glowing embers flared to a full blaze. But not before I can do the same to him. Just have to get through these last few buttons.
He traced the edge of her bra with the tips of his fingers. Current zipped over her skin. She gulped in a shaky breath. Her nipples tightened beneath the silky fabric.
“Such gorgeous breasts, firm and full.” His attention remained locked on the mounds as he flicked at the catch. “I want to taste them.”
For an excerpt from the first chapter, go here.