Happy Release Day to the delightful Elle Boon and
Congratulations on the Release of Jett's Wild Wolf.
Jett’s Wild Wolf Blurb
A WILD WOLF, A SEXY AS SIN SHIFTER, AND A BOND THEY COULDN’T DENY. Will Jett and Taryn be able to get their happily ever after, or will it be destroyed by their enemy?
A WILD WOLF…Taryn yearned for the freedom to find a place where she belonged. A place where she was loved and could love without fear. The first time she saw Jett, her heart and mind knew he was the one for her.
A SEXY AS SIN SHIFTER…Jett nearly lost his place in the Mystic Wolves because of one wild wolf. Now, she’s saved his life, and his wolf wants her for their own. Can he trust her not to betray them all?
A BOND THEY COULDN’T DENY…Taryn and Jett fight the attraction they’ve felt simmering between them, until danger almost takes what is most precious away… an unyielding love they’d never thought they deserved to have.
Now for an awesome excerpt - WARNING - this excerpt is HOT!
There
was a brief pause in his breathing, and she could see he meant it.
His dick twitched against her, still trapped within the confines of
his clothes. If he’d been one of the wolves of her pack, she knew
he’d already have fucked her six ways to Sunday, and not given two
shits if he’d hurt her, or if she was willing. The fact he was
willing to stop after she’d teased to the point she had, showed
what kind of man he was.
“I
want you almost as much as I want to drive your Road Runner.” She
smiled when his
eyes
glinted with that hint of humor she loved seeing.
He
dropped back down, keeping most of his weight on his elbows. “You
got a thing for my car?” His tongue came out, the piercing making
her think of naughty things he could do with it.
She
nodded. “Oh, yeah, buddy. I definitely think your car is sexy.”
His
right brow raised. “I think there’s a country song about that.”
She
was having a hard time listening to his words while his mouth began
tracing a path
along
her collarbone. “I think that’s about a tractor.” Her back
bowed off the bed just as his lips latched onto her right breast,
sucking the tip into his mouth. Good, goddess, she swore her nerve
endings wouldn’t survive the tongue lashing.
He
placed kisses on her stomach, going lower until he reached her belly
button. Jett’s hands gripped her knees, drawing them apart and
laying between them, a wicked smile played on his lips. “Watch me,
Taryn.” He used the fingers of one hand, holding her pussy open
while he made one long swipe with his tongue.
Her
eyes widened, utterly transfixed by the sight. That first touch
nearly had her coming
undone.
The barbell hit her clit, the tiny touch from his piece of jewelry
jolted through her system. She closed her eyes, gripping the sheet
below her.
Taryn
couldn’t keep her eyes open as he began nuzzling her flesh. His
talented, yet
diabolical
tongue, was driving her insane as he lifted her legs over his
shoulders, tilting her hips at a better angle, and his tongue slid
inside her.
She
screamed his name at the feel of him stroking her inner walls with
his piercing.
Jett’s
big hands held her tighter, his arms wrapped around her thighs,
lifting her closer,
circling
her clit until the bud became hard.
He
moved one hand down, stroking through her cream, humming. “You
taste fucking
amazing.
I knew you would, too.” He licked his fingers, making a smacking
noise, and then tongued her core as he wiggled his tongue against her
clit.
Taryn
came as he found just the right pressure, her body bucking against
his face while he held her to him, licking and fucking her with his
fingers and mouth. He didn’t let her go until he’d finished, his
growls adding another layer of ecstasy to her pleasure. She’d never
come so hard in her life.
“Jett,”
she murmured, twisting her hands in his hair. Her legs shook, her
heels dug into his back, and he still pressed kisses along her inner
thigh, licking her, gentling his attention on her clit. The man knew
just how, when and where to touch a woman. She didn’t want to think
of the countless, faceless women he’d done exactly the same thing
to. He eased her legs off his shoulders, massaging them before
climbing up her body, his breathing labored as he lay over her.
He
worked his boxers off, letting them fall off the side of the bed.
The
ease which he slid into the cradle of her hips, and the smile that
lit his gorgeous face
made
her heart stop for a second. She could so easily love this man.
His
cock bumped against her pussy. “You ready for me?”
She
wrapped her legs around his waist, gripping his shoulders for
something to hold on to.
“Absolutely.
Do you need me to show you what to do, or…” He stopped her words
with one long thrust, filling her full to bursting. Her wolf wanted
to sink her teeth into his shoulder, but she pushed her back. She
couldn’t keep her nails from digging into his back as he pushed a
little further into her pussy, the tight fit almost too painful, but
she relaxed her muscles, allowing him to sink a little more inside.
He
pulled back, slipping one hand between them, the other he wrapped
under her shoulder.
As
he used his thumb to play with her clit, she felt him slide all the
way inside. She exhaled.
“You
okay?” he asked, pausing to look down at her.
She
licked her lips, and released her fingers from the death grip they
had on him, hoping she hadn’t hurt him, but he didn’t seem to
mind. “Yes. I’m fine. You can move.”
Jett’s
head bent, and pressed his lips to hers, he kissed her mouth, and she
tasted herself on his lips. She sucked his tongue into her mouth as
his hips pushed forward. The feel of the piercing was both foreign
and erotic as hell.
He
pulled his hips back, almost pulling all the way out until only the
tip of his cock was
inside
her. She squeezed her thighs around his hips, not wanting to lose
him, making him
chuckle.
“Believe
me, nothing could make me stop fucking you right now.” He powered
back inside.
His
words sent a shard of hurt through her. Why she should care he would
use such crude words she didn’t know. She assumed the slight bond
she’d had to form when saving him was the reason, but she pushed it
aside. The feel of him filling her became her sole focus. With each
thrust he slid in more easily, her body accepting him as more cream
flowed from her while he brought her closer toward the edge again.
Changing
the angle, he tilted her hips, pulling a pillow over and placing it
under her, he
pushed
into her faster, rotating his hips on each downward thrust, the
swiveling motion hitting her clit each time.
Taryn
cried out as he hit the right spot, arching into his strokes again
and again.
“Open
your eyes. Look at me. Know who is making you come,” he demanded.
Her
eyes jerked open. “Jett,” she screamed, her head thrown back, the
pleasure so intense it took all her willpower to do as he’d
commanded. Their bodies slammed together, his groan was accompanied
by a loud growl. He let go of her shoulder and gripped the headboard,
she was sure she heard the wood splinter as his thrusts increased.
She didn’t think she could come again, but then he pulled out,
flipping her to her stomach, raising her onto her knees, and drove
into her from behind.
“One
more time. I want to feel you milking my cock.”
Her
gasp of pleasure was her only answer. Kneeling behind her, Jett’s
strokes came faster, his hands on her hips held her steady for his
thrusts.
Taryn’s
pussy clenched around him. The rhythm he set up was fast and furious,
and one she had no hope of denying, not that she wanted to. He
pressed his fingers against her clit, circling it, then rubbed
side-to-side.
“Yes,
oh god, yes.” She balanced with her knees farther apart, and then
her climax hit,
throwing
her headlong into a vortex of pleasure. Her fangs elongated, wanting
to sink into his flesh and mark him. Instead, she bit into the
pillow.
Jett
followed her, his orgasm making a mini spasm go off in her. If they’d
been mates he’d have been knotted inside her. A pang of loss hit
her.
He
draped over her back, their sweat cooling as they caught their
breaths. “Did I hurt you, sweets?”
She
tried for nonchalance, but with him still inside and over her she
wasn’t sure if she could pull it off. “No, but you’re kinda
heavy.” She wiggled for effect.
He
chuckled softly. “You keep moving that fine ass, and you’ll get
fucked again.”
“Hmm,
I don’t think I’m up for that just yet,” she said then yawned
for affect.
Jett
kissed the side of her throat. “Stay still. I’ll be right back,”
he said as he slid out of her.
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About Elle Boon
Elle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say…with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, since she’s athletically challenged. She’s known for saying “Bless Your Heart” and dropping lots of F-bombs, but she loves where this new journey has taken her.
She writes what she loves to read, and that is romance, whether it’s erotic or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after. Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds, and has more stories just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.
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