“Maybe I just want to make you work for it.”
Keeping one hand on her hips, he moved the other to her clit and flicked. Still sensitive from his mouth earlier, Petra sucked in a breath. As he stroked again, Will murmured, “Now I have your attention.”
She opened her mouth to reply, but Will pinched her tight bud and Petra moaned. The dual stimulation on her clit and between her thighs felt delicious, causing heat and pressure to fill her body.
Will pressed his thumb hard and it sent her over the edge. Lights flickered behind her eyes at the same time she grabbed and released Will’s cock.
A few second later, Will stilled and roared as he came, the sound echoing in the room.
When he finally slumped forward and drew her body close, Petra wrapped her arms around him. Snuggling against his chest, she was content to listen to the rhythm of his breathing and his heartbeat. The sounds reminding her she was loved.
Sometime later, Will kissed the top of her head and broke the silence. “Petra Brandt, will you marry me?”
Her heart skipped a beat. After a second of shock, she pulled back to meet Will’s eyes. “Yes.”
He grinned. “Maybe I should add a caveat—will you marry me and promise not to fake your death to run from a drug lord?”
She grunted. “That’s hardly romantic, William.”
Laughing, he cupped her cheek. “But it’s the truth. Never hide things from me again, Petra.”
She softened at the fierceness in his eyes. “Never.”
“Then kiss me, woman, to seal the deal.”
She brought his lips down to hers. As they kissed slowly, savoring each flick and swipe, Petra could barely believe she had found her happy ending after all. Despite years of heartbreak, fear, and anger, she and Will had found one another again. It was as if they were meant to be together, no matter what happened.
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Sacrificed to the Dragon
(Stonefire Dragons #1)
In exchange for a vial of dragon’s blood to save her brother’s life, Melanie Hall offers herself up as a sacrifice to one of the British dragon-shifter clans. Being a sacrifice means signing a contract to live with the dragon-shifters for six months to try to conceive a child. Her assigned dragonman, however, is anything but easy. He’s tall, broody, and alpha to the core. There’s only one problem—he hates humans.
Due to human dragon hunters killing his mother, Tristan MacLeod despises humans. Unfortunately, his clan is in desperate need of offspring to repopulate their numbers and it’s his turn to service a human female. Despite his plans to have sex with her and walk away, his inner dragon has other ideas. The curvy human female tempts his inner beast like no other.
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Sacrificed to the Dragon: Complete Edition is now available on all major online retailers.
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Excerpt:
Chapter One
Melanie Hall sat in the reception area of the Manchester Dragon Affairs office, tapping her finger against her arm, and wishing they’d hurry the hell up. She’d been sitting for nearly an hour, and with each minute that ticked by, she started to doubt her eligibility. If she didn’t qualify to sacrifice herself to one of the British dragon-shifter clans, her younger brother would die; only the blood of a dragon could cure her brother’s antibiotic-resistant CRE infection.
A woman dressed in a gray suit emerged from the far doorway and walked toward her. When she reached Mel, the woman said, “Are you Melanie Hall?” Mel nodded, and the woman turned. “Then follow me.”
This is it. Mel rubbed her hands against her black trousers before she stood up and followed the woman. They went down one dull, poorly lit corridor and then turned left to go down another. The woman in the gray suit finally stopped in front of a door that read “Human Sacrifice Liaison” and turned the doorknob. Rather than enter, the middle-aged woman motioned for Mel to go inside. She obeyed, and as soon as she entered the room, the door slammed shut behind her.