Rhea Regale

Erotic Romance Author

Excerpt from Lexi’s Untamed Cowboys, out January 28th!

I’m hard at work finishing up the last little details on CC 2 and hopefully will have it in this evening.  Yay!  The exciting news is that Lexi’s Untamed Cowboys, Casanova Cowboys 1 is due out January 28th from Siren (www.bookstrand.com/lexis-untamed-cowboys).  It is available for pre-order, and there’s a 15% discount from now until February 4th (don’t miss out!).  What better way to steam up pre-Valentine’s Day than with hot cowboys lovin’ a hot city gal in a hot menage romance?  Umm, I’ll take some of that snow over here!  Need something to keep the temperature down 🙂

I do not have a release date for Wild Hunts at this time, but will let you know as soon as I do.

And here, a brand new excerpt from Lexi’s Untamed Cowboys!

xoxo

Rhea

Lexi’s Untamed Cowboys

(Explicit)

She lowered her gaze from Brent, trying to figure out the best way

to word her next nagging thought. “Um, how did you and Travis…”

“Ah, that.” Brent chuckled, a deep, husky sound that rippled

through her body and strummed her aroused core.

“Travis was under the impression I struck something in you last

night, but if you two are…well, you know—”

He pressed a finger to her lips, quieting her with a soft “shh.”

“You caught his attention when he picked you up off the side of

the road. First time I heard him piqued since we started our

relationship.” His hand smoothed back her bangs and cupped the back

of her head. Her heart stammered as he angled her face up to his.

“The moment I laid eyes on you, I could see why.”

“I would never have guessed that either of you held that type of

interest. You’re both so…masculine. You certainly have your pick of

women.”

“Doll, we’re as masculine as they come. Our relationship is not a

typical one. Nor is it a public matter. Miss Bess may have a suspicion,

but we try to be caught with a woman in town every now and again.

Most women are after Travis’s name and money. Me? I’m a bit jaded

when it comes to the fairer sex.”

Lexi’s hopes suddenly fell flat. “Oh. Is it about that time again?

I’d make an easy fling, being that I’ll be leaving when my car’s

fixed.”

Brent’s eyes narrowed on her. His face hovered a few inches over

hers, those kissable lips of his drawn taut. “Now what would make

you think you’d be a fling? I wouldn’t indulge in stories, and certainly

not my private life, if I wanted a fling.”

“The timing of the comment had me wondering.” She tamped

down the foolishness that rose heat in her face.

“If I were to kiss you, would the timing be off?” The hand resting

against her lower back slid to her ass and cupped one of her cheeks.

“Because I’ve been wantin’ to taste that mouth of yours since dinner

last night.”

A split second passed before she felt the heat of Brent’s lips brush

against hers. The tease of a kiss tugged every cord in her body tight as

wire, vibrating in her womb. She slung her arms around his neck,

pressed her body flush to his, and opened her mouth to his kiss.

Brent explored her mouth with slow, lazy sweeps of his tongue.

He kissed away the soft moan that rolled up her throat, filling her with

the masculine, hot taste of him. She drank in the subtle flavor of

sweetness as the strength in his kiss consumed her mind.

Her body reacted like a set of fireworks lit in concession with

each other. She arched into him, pressing her heavy breasts against

the hard planes of his chest. The whisper of friction against her

nipples sent a spray of tingles straight to her clit. Moisture filled her

pussy, the warm itch spreading from her labia to her lower gut.

Pressing up on her toes, she tilted her hips, seeking a semblance of

relief in his cock bulge.

The skirt around her thighs bunched. Brent’s rough, callused palm

slid against her skin, a deep, rumbling groan escaping him to resonate

in her chest. His hand was strong, masculine, the hand of a capable

man. The unsteady release of his breath gave away his tenuous

control, his fingers splaying along her thigh, drawing closer to the

hem of her panties.

(www.bookstrand.com/lexis-untamed-cowboys)

 

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