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Private Dancer
Whiskey Creek
Press Torrid
EBook formats ISBN: 1-59374-523-0
Trade paperback ISBN: 1-59374-522-2
Genre: Vampire erotic romance
Format: e-Book & Trade
Paperback
A passion that led
to darkness…
Music was his life. Bitten and
cursed by a vampire, Ryder watched his career end, along
with his mortality. The curse would eventually destroy him,
unless he found a willing bride. Desperate for a second
chance, Ryder hunts for a woman with |
a strong
appreciation for music. He never expected to find his muse, or fall
in love.
Darkness that leads to passion…
Dancing was her life. Tired of working as a stripper at
a seedy nightclub, Fallon responds to an ad in the
newspaper for a private dancer. With her provocative
moves she lands the position, and quickly loses herself
in the stranger’s music. Haunting melodies laced with
spells of seduction distort her perceptions and play
with her emotions.
The path of passion and darkness unite...
In the name of love, one will have to make a sacrifice.
Reviews
“…a solid
romance story with heat and passion. If vampires had their own
romantic fairy tales then Private Dancer would be among them.”
~ Whipped Cream Reviews
"Wonderfully written with Steamy erotic sex scenes."
~ Coffee Time
Romance, 4 Cups
"Looking for a totally different and fresh approach to a vampire
tale? If so, then you need to buy this book!"
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4 Hearts from Love Romances
"...dark and moody book that plays on your emotions...is one
excellent book."
~ Joyfully Reviewed
"...passionately written story sure to entice and satisfy readers
with its seductive love scenes."
~ FAR, 4 Angels
Excerpt
“Do you want me
to touch you?”
She heard a soft click, and the music began, just as it had on her
headset. As she spun, the room blurred and she felt her body being
pulled into a tunnel, a portal of some sort. She found herself back
where she’d been earlier, lying on a black cloak with Ryder above
her, his tongue flickering against the nub of her clit. Slick
fingers slipped in and out between her thighs in time with the
music.
His words rang out, just as she’d heard before. “When I slip inside
you, there’s no going back.”
Why did those words leave shivers down her spine?
“What did you say?” she whispered, not wanting the mood to change.
The whispers interrupted. She started to loathe their very presence.
It was like they were trying to lead her astray, as if she didn’t
deserve to feel such immense pleasure from a man. Blood Red. Cursed
Love. Haunting words like bugs crawling on her skin. Fallon fought
to shoo them away and concentrate on the delicious moves of his
fingers. Her whole body was alive and reacting to his rhythm.
“Please, let me feel you inside me,” she begged, just as before. His
fingers felt good but she’d longed to feel flesh between her thighs.
It had been much too long and there was no turning back now.
His lips scoured the side of her neck and his cock pressed hard
against her thigh. It was what she was waiting for. She spread her
legs as wide as she could and raised her hips, anything to move
things along. Her hand slid down and wrapped around his hard,
pulsating cock. Its texture against her palm was delicious. His
husky moans said enough to her. It was what he wanted as well.
There’s no going back.
Were the words coming from him or the whispers? Her legs shook, she
wanted him so much. Swiftly, she helped guide him into her. The
sudden plunge took her breath away. His lips were nuzzling her neck,
and she tensed when she felt a severe pinch. But the next second he
moved inside her, and all thoughts but one flew from her mind.
He moved in and out of her, faster and faster. She opened her eyes,
and the room turned red, deep scarlet red, spinning around like a
pinwheel. Her gasps grew louder as he plummeted further, pounding
into her walls with a fervid pace.
She raised her hips, and together their orchestrated moves found a
shared duet, locking into one another’s inner rhythm, knowing where
the finished score would end. He suckled at her neck and the blood
swirled inside her head. Nothing else existed in the moment except
their bodies, rabid with heat, savagely racing toward an orgasm to
send them out of this world.
“Faster,” she moaned, her hands pulling him tighter to her.
Her legs were spread and raised, opening her whole body to him in an
offering. Ryder’s lips moved down and found her breasts, teasing her
nipples with his tongue. Her body reacted in jolts, having forgotten
how good it felt. She couldn’t believe the sensations had returned
to her nipples when he was near. A plethora of feelings resonated in
her body like she’d never felt before, blazing a scorching path that
seemed relentless.
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