‘Night of the Horse’ is
erotic paranormal romance. A steamy, contemporary love story set in present day
England in a semi-rural town.
Summer has just begun and
Rosie, our heroine is feeling wistful. She’s lonely and beginning to wonder if
she’ll ever find love.
When she meets our heroes,
it’s lust at first sight
Jude:
He’s
passionate, enigmatic, alpha, and sexy.
Justin:
He’s
sensual, gentle, loving, and sexy.
Night of the Horse
A lonely young woman signs up
for dance lessons. Two gorgeous guys find her as fascinating as she finds them.
On the country road where she lives, she hears horses in the night, and opens
her bedroom window to watch them gallop. They’re beautiful, a silver white
horse and tall black horse...they turn to stare at her. Had they heard and
understood when she sighed over them?
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With Justin:
As
soon as he was naked, she leaped on him. He laughed as he caught her, and she
put her legs around his hips. He kissed her mouth.
“You’re
lovely, so sexy.” His voice low, he kissed her again before walking her into the
lounge room. He sat down on her sofa and Rosie straddled him. He smiled and
kissed her, pulling her up by her hips until she knelt, her legs on either side
of his thighs. He stroked his knuckles along her pussy as his tongue slid
against hers in another devastating kiss. Then he put a finger into her and
Rosie moaned. She pressed onto his hand and he smiled against her lips.
“You’re
wet for me.”
*****
With Jude:
She
heard her name being called and stopped running. She turned to see Jude walking
quickly towards her, his long, dark hair free around his shoulders instead of
tied back. All the same, she would have known his figure and his voice anywhere
as he came closer.
“Jude,
what are you doing here in the middle of the night?” She smiled despite her
heart still beating fast with fright.
He
came to stand very close. “I could ask you the same thing, but I know you watch
the horses. I know you wake up and look out of the window as they pass before
dawn. I heard you once wish you could ride them, especially the silver-white
one.”
“But
how?” Thoughts of him being some kind of stalker raced through her mind.
Jude
must have seen her thought on her face. “I live close by …well, Justin and I do.
I thought Justin told you. Sometimes I can’t sleep and I walk. I heard you, that’s
all. No need to be afraid. I can see you are.” His voice was gentle.
Rosie
sighed in relief.
He
shrugged. “Tonight is one of those nights when I can’t sleep. I know the horse
and he was bringing you to me. You know me, Rosie, and you like me very much,
isn’t that right?”
The
now familiar desire stirred as he spoke. She did like him. She liked him and
Justin. She wanted to kiss him and she wanted more. She wanted his hands on
her. She wanted his tongue in her mouth. The memory of the sex she’d shared
with Justin made her edgy with sexual need.
She
gazed at Jude. When he opened his arms to her, she went into them. He held her
close, a hand in her hair and an arm around her waist, cradling her against his
chest. She raised her head, and Jude bent his, until his lips were so close to
hers it was agony as she craved his kiss.
“Kiss
me,” she whispered, unable to stand the wait.
Jude
kissed her. A wave of desire started in her stomach and reached to between her
legs, where she pulsed with need. He kissed her and she clung to him, kissing
him back eagerly. Jude held her head and moved his face against hers as they
caught their breath. His eyelashes brushed her cheek.
“Do
you want more?” His voice was velvet, dark and enticing.
Rosie
drifted in a haze of lust as he kissed her again. A surge of wet heat in her
pussy made her push her hips against his body. Jude clasped her to him and
kissed along her face to her ear.
“I
feel your need. You have to ask. It’s a rule of mine. I’m not every girl’s
dream, and so I have to be asked, to make sure I’m wanted.” His whisper teased
her ear, and Rosie nodded.
“I want you. I need you.” She lifted his T-shirt. He let go of her to pull it over his head and drop it to the grass.
Rosie did the same with her T-shirt and stood before him.
He kissed her breasts, trailing wet kisses over them, and then running his palms over her nipples until Rosie sighed.
His hair felt like silk between her fingers.
Copyright Elodie Parkes 2013 All rights reserved Evernight Publishing
5 stars from Manic Readers
" a cute little love story, well written with good characters that
will warm you up on a winter’s night. Enjoy!"
Available All Romance, Evernight, Siren Bookstrand,
All Amazons and B&N
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