Yay! Monster is finally released. It’s the second book in my Spellbound series, but you don’t have to have read the first book, Night, for it to make sense. I’m really proud of it, so I hope you guys like it!
All right guys, last one. With Monster coming out to general retailers tomorrow, here’s one last teaser from the book.
Max bent up, keeping his teeth tight on my bottom lip and scraping the tips of his fangs across the sensitive skin there before letting it snap back. His cheeks were flushed as he looked down at me, his hair wrecked and down over his forehead, but his gaze leveled me with deadly seriousness. “Stay.”
His tone brooked no argument, and though I cocked my eyebrow, I silently conceded, keeping my hands above my head even as he pulled his own off of them and settled back onto his ankles, pushing his pelvis down onto my crotch in a move that had tiny fireworks skittering across my eyes and the air shuddering out of my chest. In the next second, Max was off the bed and headed for the door. I didn’t know exactly what he had in mind, but it was only with the hard–won concentration of a lifetime of Hunting that I kept my hands above me instead of wrist-deep in my pre-cum–stained jeans.
I didn’t have to wait long for my relief. The door swung back open then snapped closed as Max stepped into the room. He clenched a condom wrapper between his teeth, ripping down with his hand and tearing it open. The Shifter growled low in his throat, a visceral sound that made my chest go tight and my legs tingle. I tried telling myself that I knew what I was getting into. Kind of. ‘Ish. I’d been with Max before, pushed him in the past. But that had been six years earlier, and I could only guess at the changes time had brought. The Shifter sidled closer, staring down at me with a kind of predatory fire that would have had my Hunter guard up if it had been anyone else. With Max, it just made my groin ache even harder.
“I’m going to fuck you.”
Oh, good God…
The words were spoken with terrifying strength, low but unmistakable. Something in my chest leapt, and I couldn’t stop my hands from winding into the sheets below me. Max leaned forward, resting his fists against the baseboard, never once breaking eye contact with me. The outline of his body burned across my eyes. Every curve of muscle, every sharp line, stood out to me with a perfect clarity that should have been impossible given the darkness of the room.
“I’m going to fuck you like I’ve been dreaming about every night for the past six years, and I’m going to take my time with it.” He climbed up onto the bed, sensual and slow, moving himself above my own frozen body. I could practically see the wolf in him staring back at me as he prowled forward, his shoulders rolling and his arms and legs tightening like he was ready to pounce. He moved so that he was looking straight down into my eyes, the barest of smirks teasing at his lips. “And by the time I’m done, you’re never gonna want to run away from me again.”
My mouth was dry, my lips parted, and I couldn’t remember how to breathe properly. There was still time to back out. Time to fire off some string of sarcastic taunts harsh enough to make Max forget why he wanted to be with me, at least for a while longer. But as much as the thought of being with the Shifter like this scared me in some ways, I couldn’t deny the reassurance and relief that he brought me so selflessly. If nothing else, my own morbid curiosity wouldn’t let me leave without finding out if all the time apart had changed the way we fit together so perfectly. His clear belief in some future for us left me feeling sick, but then I’d learned over the years that optimism was a dangerous game—Max would see that before long, but for now, I wanted him, he wanted me, and that was enough.
The Shifter kissed me again, but this time it wasn’t rough and desperate, it was slow and soft and intimate, gentle enough to set me on edge given the fact that I still hadn’t been able to so much as touch my cock, and he was acting like we were bonded mates with all the time in the world.
I dragged my tongue roughly across one of his fangs, sharp enough to draw blood and distract me from the terrifying prospect I’d just made the mistake of considering for a half second. This was just sex—it wasn’t forever, and I didn’t need to worry. But I didneed to get Max going a little heavier before my brain shorted out from the restraint.
The Shifter responded in turn as though he could hear my thoughts, slowly sliding down my body to a rhythm he set in his own mind. He laved kisses over my chest and down onto my abs, slowing to a stop just at the waist of my jeans. It took every ounce of control I had not to thrust up into his face, given the fucker was just sitting there, teasing me with his hands on my sides and his mouth just a few inches from my aching cock…
I hope you guys have liked this little week of excerpts! Monster will be out tomorrow, so be sure to check it out. You can read the blurb and excerpt on the publisher Totally Bound’s site here.
Monster’s release is getting close! It’ll be released to Amazon, All Romance eBooks, and the rest of the general market on Friday, the 16th. To go along with that, I’m posting a teaser from the book every day this week leading up to the release.
There are more than just Fire Elementals and Shifters in the town the series centers around, and this little excerpt gives you a look at another race: the Incubi.
The man was absolutely stunning, which made sense, seeing as he was technically a sex god. He had to be a solid six-four, leaned back against the door of one of the drink-filled coolers that lined the wall of the store, eyes closed. The rich tan skin of his exposed chest seemed to glow under the fluorescents, and even with his aura more or less in check, I barely resisted the urge to reach out my hand and run it along his flawless body. But the part that really stopped me in my tracks was the guy blowinghim right there in the middle of the aisle.
I took a half step back, but the Incubus’s head suddenly snapped up as he took a deep breath. His eyes flashed open. The flecks of gold swimming amid the bronze mirrored his close-cut blond hair, and his irises glowed brighter for a second as his gaze settled on me. I stood stock–still with practiced ease, ready for a fight if it came to that. I may have been banned from using magic, but that left me far from defenseless.
The Incubus looked me over for a few seconds more, seeming to not even notice the man hanging off his dick. His head tilted ever so slightly to the side, and the predatory flames in his eyes smoldered. I’d never had a problem with an Incubus before, but then again, I’d never interrupted one in the middle of a blowjob, either. He opened his mouth, and I clenched my fists as I braced myself.
“Fire-born?” The Incubus’s voice dripped through the sweat-laced air, low and personal. Spells of shielding immediately strung themselves together in my mind, and I cringed as I had to let the marks die without materializing. Play by the rules, Syler… I refused to break eye contact with the Incubus, even when a particularly loud moan drifted up from the space between his legs. Without looking down, he wound his hand into the human’s hair, twisting tight. “I didn’t realize there were Elementals in Kelvin.” He tugged the man in front of him to his feet, dragging him off of his glistening cock then seamlessly moving his grip to the human’s chin. Magic flared in his gaze, burning its way into the man’s mind, and in the next second the human was staring straight ahead blindly. Before I could figure out what the exact spell had been, the man was pushing his way past me, walking like an automaton through the rest of the store and out of the door. He came to a stop about ten feet out from the entrance, blinked heavily and looked down at the bottle of water in his hand before shrugging and taking a swig of it.
What the fuck?
My brow furrowed, but the sound of the cooler door behind me swinging open drew my eyes back to the Incubus. He hadn’t bothered to zip up and he hadn’t gone the slightest bit soft either, and I pointedly dragged my eyes up from the throbbing beast to meet his gaze. The Incubus was running his hand over the selection of drinks in the cooler idly, brushing his fingers across the labels without looking away from me. He seemed perfectly content to just stare, and since I knew his aura could spike at any second and leave me a mouth-watering sex slave, I decided to start talking before he got bored with the view. “It’s my first time here.”
“Hmm,” the Incubus mused, looking me over for a few seconds more before turning to actually look at the drinks his hand was moving over. He settled on a nondescript brown bottle and popped the cap off with his thumb, a subtle show of strength that didn’t go unnoticed. Almost as soon as he had taken a swig, he was scowling, and in the next second he threw the bottle to the side and turned back to me as it shattered against the wall. “Humans still haven’t learned how to brew a beer worth a damn. Now,” the Incubus rolled his shoulders and rested back against the cooler again, his thick cock still acting as the throbbing, saliva-covered elephant in the room, “I suppose there was some reason you interrupted me?”
You can check out the first chapter excerpt and the blurb for the book on the publisher Totally Bound’s site here. I can’t wait for you guys to read it!
Night is still just $0.99 on Amazon, but that sale ends tomorrow at noon when it will go back up to the full price of $6.50, so if you haven’t grabbed it yet, make sure you hurry.
Here’s a little extra snippet from the book:
I breathed a sigh of relief and ran a hand through my hair. “Luke?”
“Well, that depends… What are you wearing right now?”
I slammed my palm against my forehead, groaning in disbelief. “Seriously? Even over the phone?”
Luke laughed softly in my ear, a sound that was welcome no matter how patronizing. “That’s what happens when you’re a sex god, babe.” I opened my mouth to argue when he cut me off, “But really—what are you wearing, hot stuff? If we’re gonna do this, we gotta do it right.”
I gritted my teeth and rubbed at my temple with my free hand. Jesus Christ. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
A sigh. “Cole, if we’re gonna role play, you should go for someone who’s a little less skeptical, or we’re never gonna get to the part where we touch ourselves.”
I almost dropped my phone right then and there. “Yo—What?”
The Dreamwalker laughed again. “I know, that’s just stupid. I’m totally already jacking it…” The last word trailed off with a groan that I really didn’t want to be thinking about right then.
“Oh God, Luke!”
“Nonono, say it slower. Oh…God…”
I twisted my hand into my hair, trying to ignore the fact that, as horrendous as the situation was, my dick was already rock hard after talking to him for less than a minute. The door jiggled more forcefully behind me and I slammed my hand into the handle, surging the metal latch with spells of flame and molten heat. The steel melted into slag immediately, effectively welding the door shut, but at a price—nausea shot through me, and for a second I almost lost it and threw up all over the floor. I was still too drained to be doing that kind of magic, and my body intended on making me well aware of that. I took a few moments to breathe through it until the urge to puke subsided. With that problem dealt with for the moment, I could then focus on the other pressing issue—well, the issue other than my throbbing erection, but damn it, I was not going to have phone sex with Luke! No matter how appealing it sounds…
“Luke, would you please zip up for a second so I can talk to you about something important? Something like, oh, I don’t know, a crazy-ass Incubus who wants me dead?”
Hope you liked it! Don’t forget to go check the book out while it’s still on sale. Here’s the link again.