Teasing the Wildcat by Mina Carter & Bethany J. Barnes (3 page)

“
Ohh…” Her moan got lost
as he fastened his mouth over hers, kissing her, branding her as
his.

Already, she moved under him, writhing
in ways that slid her silky skin against his. The hard tips of her
nipples pressed into his chest as he held her tight. Every point of
contact between their bodies tingled and hummed, as if in
recognition of the other. A few hard thrusts into her tight pussy
and he was seated to the hilt. Deep inside, his cock throbbed as
the walls of her channel clenched down tightly around him. Flexing
and pumping his hips, he drove into her welcoming heat.

Her moans and whimpers spurred him on,
knowing each stroke drove her closer to ecstasy. Underneath him,
she arched her body and rolled her hips, as if seeking more from
him. Happy to oblige her, Roz rolled his own, grinding his pelvis
against her, rubbing her clit at the same time. She went wild,
scratching his back and digging her fingernails into his
ass.

Hissing at the pleasure-pain from her
scoring his skin, her gasps and growled curses were almost lost on
him as he still reeled from her reaction. Biting his lip, he stared
at her. Face flushed passionately and slightly damp, she seemed
unaware she’d inadvertently picked up one of his more colorful
profanities…and uttered it in Sargosian.

Saucy minx!

Desire clouded her beautiful green
eyes as she gazed back at him. She lifted her deliciously curved
hips up, straining to meet him, matching him stroke for stroke.
Lady love her, he gave her what she asked for. He couldn’t do
anything less.

Upping the pace, he slid out of her,
and then slammed back in with a power he knew she loved. He used
everything he had, tuned in to her every moan and whimper, her
every shiver and tremble, using them as clues to drive her higher
and higher until she reached the edge.

Ruthlessly, he kept his own body in
check. His pleasure would come later, after he’d seen to hers. She
was his life, his everything. Given to him by Lady Goddess, what
else could he do but worship the gift he’d been given? His teasing
words about taking another wife had been just that—words. He had no
room in his heart, or his life, for anyone but her.

Burying his face against her neck as
he moved over her, he nipped gently at the tender flesh there. “I
love you.”

Her entire body reacted to his
declaration as she curved and arched to get closer to him. Another
wave of liquid heat bathed him. He felt her heart pounding just
under her breast where she pressed herself to him. Was it his
imagination or did the rhythm of her heart match his? Her lips
brushed his ear, her ardent words breathy and uttered between gasps
as he sank ever deeper into her. “I love you...I’ll love you
forever, Roz.”

She brought her legs up high, wrapping
them around his waist. The change in angle, though slight, was
enough so he felt the first tremors of her orgasm the same time she
did. It hit her hard, taking her over, and still, he didn’t let up,
thrusting faster, deeper. Her pussy clenched down on his engorged,
hypersensitive cock, rolling and pulsing with her
pleasure.

Breathing hard, he urged her on.
“That’s it baby, let go. Come for me.”

“
Ohh…ahh…baby…
Roz!
”

He watched as her climax hit her
harder than usual, coming in wave after wave, shaking her slender
frame almost violently as she came apart in his arms, screaming his
name. With a groan, he released the iron control he had on his
body, holding her tight as he joined his wife in sheer
ecstasy.

A short time later, when their
breathing had returned to normal and they held each other close,
both satisfied, at least, for the moment…Summer leaned over to kiss
him softly on the lips. “Roz?”

Opening his eyes, he met her
languorous gaze. Reaching out, he caressed her face, tucking a
loose, golden strand of hair behind her ear.

“
Yeah, baby?”

She smiled wide at him, and whispered,
“Anything.”

The End.

About Mina Carter:

Mina Carter was born and raised in
Middle Earth (otherwise known as the Midlands, England). After a
slew of careers ranging from logistics to land-surveying she can
now be found in the wilds of Leicestershire with her husband and
young daughter…the true boss of the family.

Suffering the curse of eternal
curiosity Mina never tires of learning new skills which has led to
Aromatherapy, Corsetry, Chain-maille making, Welding, Canoeing,
Shooting, and pole-dancing to name but a few. A veteran Star Trek
RPGer, she’s run both games and groups of games but now finds her
home in Bravo Fleet, one of the internet’s oldest Star Trek simm
groups.

She juggles being a mum, working full
time and writing, tossing another ball in the air with her cover
artwork. For Mina, writing time is the wee hours of the morning
before anyone wakes up and starts making demands, or any spare
minute that can be begged, bought or conned.

Her first stories were penned at age
11, when she used a stationery set meant for Christmas thank you
letters to write stories instead. More recently, she wrote for her
own amusement and to save on outrageous monthly book bills. Now
she’s totally addicted and needs her daily writing fix or heads
roll!

http://mina-carter.com

About Bethany J. Barnes:

A fiery-tempered stay at home mom by
day, Bethany J. Barnes is really a superhero in disguise. Equally
at home creating fantastical worlds and the men and women who
inhabit them, or driving armed across county to collect a hot male
(her gorgeous horse, Tristan), she’ll happily wrestle rattlesnakes,
rescue baby owls or perform strenuous casting tests for male leads
in her stories. An active RPGer, B.J. (as she’s called by close
friends) is equally happy writing hot paranormal or steamy sci-fi,
and is the mainstay of many online games. An accomplished
photographer, B.J.’s specialties are scenic, portrait, concert,
rodeo and equine photography. She’s dabbled in wedding photography,
but has no patience for Bridezillas.

A self-described romance writing,
photograph taking, horseback riding, book reading, movie watching,
music listening lunatic, she dreads writing about herself and would
rather write about hot, muscled heroes and the heroines that are
strong enough to stand up to them.

Some of the varied jobs she’s had
include: running her mother’s dog boarding business at the early
age of seventeen, video store clerk (fed her movie addiction),
model, auto detailer, veterinary technician for a large and small
animal clinic (horses, dogs, cats and even a few camels once!),
rattlesnake catcher (for relocation), horse trainer, riding
instructor, horse transporter, executive assistant, photographer
and now finally, author.

Now living on the outskirts of a small
town near Boise, Idaho, she’s accomplished at least two of her
lifelong dreams: The first one was to design her dream barn for her
beloved horses, Devon, Tristan and Ransom. The second dream was to
become an author. She lives with her husband, son, twin daughters,
three cats, three horses and one dog.

“
Taming The Wildcat,” the
first book in the “Sargosian Chronicles,” is her first book,
co-authored with best friend Mina Carter.

Please visit Bethany
at:
http://bj-barnes.com