Hunting His Mate

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Someone followed her out of the city. A fierce storm stranded Tori in a hunting cabin on the mountain. She never expected to meet a gorgeous, but apparently intoxicated shifter while she waits out the weather.  Tyson’s heated attentions leave her hungry for more, but she’s torn between giving in to the hot desire and guilt over wanting to be with him when he doesn’t know her.

Tyson followed his mate’s scent to a cabin, but something’s wrong with him. His instincts almost control him, but he can’t focus on anything but her. He wants only to make love and bond with Tori until she realizes she belongs with him. When the drug’s effects fade, he can think beyond the raging need. They can’t stay here. He has to get her to safety before his enemies destroy their chance at happiness.

Short excerpt

Warmth surrounded her. Tori lazily drifted between sleep and wakefulness. She became aware of a hand stroking down her arm. The calloused palm smoothed back up to her shoulder and slid inward and over her shoulder and chest.

A tantalizing scent filled her senses and she nuzzled a little closer, wanting more of it. Fingers flicked over the taut bud of her right nipple. She smiled and tried to savor the delicious dream. She didn’t want to wake up to a lonely pallet. Warm breath feathered over her midriff.

She tensed as that hot moist puff of air brought reality slamming through her. She shouldn’t be able to feel his hair tickling her stomach, much less his breath on her skin. Those fingers shouldn’t be brushing against the peaks of her breasts. She’d been wearing a shirt last night.

Her eyes snapped open and she stared at the wooden beams and planks of the roof. Teeth scraped over the taut skin at her hip. A shiver rolled over her body. She lifted her head and found Tyson leaning over her and seemingly engrossed in his explorations.

“I’ve looked for you for so long.” His tongue swept across her thigh a moment before his hands spread them, opening her to his gaze.

“Tyson, we can’t…” her voice trailed off and her head tossed as his fingers slipped between her labia and found her hard clit. In a smooth flow of muscle, he slipped between her legs.

“It’s easy, i’ma. You’ll love it.” He looked up at her and licked his lips. “I’ll love it.”

Goddess, he only thought of one thing and completely missed the point. “I’m not the one you want, Tyson.”

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