Steamy Saturday

Here’s another sexy snippet from one of my latest books. Click the Share buttons below to spice up the weekend for fellow readers!


Her sensual fire was just as unpredictable and bold as everything else about her–and he had never experienced anything so intoxicating in all the years of his life.

The restless sounds she made, the feel of her in his arms, the silky taste of her sent him plummeting into a sultry abyss. He wanted more. Now. Her breath, her body, her nearness. Her. Avril.

His wife.

Slowly he sank to his knees in the sand, drawing her down with him, his fingers seeking and finding the clasp that held her cloak in place. He unfastened it. The garment slid from her shoulders, landed softly on the sand behind her. She shivered in his arms but did not stop kissing him.

He shifted his hold on her, his palm kneading, his fingers possessive. She lifted her mouth from his with a sharp gasp of uncertainty.

“Avril.” He trailed kisses along her jaw, down the pale column of her neck. “I want you,” he said roughly. “I want you. And you want me.” His voice had become a deep, husky entreaty. “Let me show you how it could be between us.” He nuzzled the sensitive hollow of her throat… lower. “Let me show you.” Keep reading

Stolen Brides Series: His Captive Bride by Shelly Thacker

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