Happy birthday, Wild Rose Press! I've been with the Cowboy
Kink line for over a year, and I truly love it here. I'm so happy with my
editor, Trish, and Diana, the head editor of the Scarlet Rose line, I know I'll
be seeing many, many more birthdays as a Wild Rose author.
Here's a naughty little excerpt from my latest release, Her
Cowboy Stud.
Slowing his pace, Trace eased his cock out of Macy's tight
core and reached over the side of the bed for the purple bag. He dumped the
contents onto the mattress beside them.
She blinked a couple times. "What are you up to?"
Her voice came out hazy but her sly smile conveyed her interest.
How dark were her submissive urges? The toys he'd dumped out
were basic. A rabbit vibrator, a smaller anal vibrator, heart-shaped nipple
massagers, a vibrating cock ring and a tongue vibrator. All of them could be
used to enhance their sex, but his tastes ran wilder. He needed to bind, to
whip and clamp. Would that be too much for her? Would it send her running?
She lifted the nipple vibrators. Grinning, she asked,
"For you or me?"
He chuckled. "You. Definitely." He opened the
package and pressed the button to start the vibrator on one. Holding her breast
in his big hand, he affixed the suction to her hard nipple.
She jumped and her breath left her with a smile. "I
like that." The second vibrator caused a similar reaction, and she reached
her hands over her head and grasped the pine rungs of the headboard.
His cock twitched and his balls tightened just watching her.
Shit. He'd love to tie her to it, tease her and pleasure her until she cried
for mercy, but that would have to wait for the next round. He needed to be
inside her slit, and damn fast or he'd embarrass himself.
Picking up the big vibrator, he waited for her eyes to lock
on his and wagged his eyebrows. "You won't be needin' this any more."
She laughed, a soft, tortured, seductive laugh. "No. I
have my own stud, now." She glanced down at his hard rod, which made it
jerk and weep for release.
"Try this," she said, reaching for the cock ring
and pressing the button to turn on the vibrator through the cellophane
packaging.
Hell, how would he get it on his shaft without shooting his
cum? He needed a minute. He set it on her stomach, letting the vibrations
tickle her bellybutton.
Macy writhed, her muscles long and sleek as she arched her
back and circled her hips. He ached to be inside her sweet cunt, pumping,
answering her primal rhythm. He looked away, hanging on to his control by sheer
force of will. His gaze fell on the vibrating butt plug, packed in a bag with a
bottle of lube. Yes. He could see how
open she'd be to anal play. He held up the bag, and repeated her words.
"Try this?"
A shiver rattled her body as she whispered, "Yes."
*****
Have a great day!
Randi Alexander
Her Cowboy Stud and Chase and Seduction are available at The
Wild Rose Press
Touched By The Magic
