Moonlight Temptation

fourth in the Lucani Lovers series

Evie Simmons has magical powers she can’t control and her best friend is a 17-year-old werewolf. Add in the sexy shifter she can’t keep out of her mind and his hot-as-hell friend and it’s a recipe for disaster. Dr. Dane Dimitriou knows Evie has had a hard time adjusting to her new life in Etruscan magical community—almost as difficult as his denial of his feelings for her have been. And he’s got the perfect cure—his best friend. Easygoing Ryan Maguire is the opposite of stick-up-his-ass Dane. He can act as a buffer. Dane can get close, but not too close. Yeah, right. These sexy men may be just what the doctor ordered for Evie.

 

Excerpt

 

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Drowning beneath Dane’s kiss, she couldn’t catch her breath. Tearing her lips away from Dane’s, she sucked in a deep breath, only to have it catch in her throat when his lips moved to her neck.

He bit her, stinging little nips that made her sex spasm and her hands slide around his shoulders to hold on. Her head fell back, giving his lips more space to roam.

Heat poured from his body, seeping into her skin, making her long for skin-to-skin contact and one hand slipped into the collar of his crisp white button-down in search of it.

As her fingers began a tentative exploration, it was his turn to shudder. He stilled, his breath a harsh rasp against the sensitive skin of her collarbone.

She stroked her fingers into the indentation at the base of his throat, felt the motion beneath her fingers as he swallowed.

His hands tightened on her hips until she swore she felt every single finger like a brand on her body.

She smiled, knowing he responded to her every action.

As his head lifted, she let hers tilt to the side, allowing her the angle to lick at his skin, dipping into that indentation.

Salty, warm. She wanted to bite him.

So she did. Opened her mouth over his throbbing artery and bit him. Not hard enough to hurt, or even to mark.

Just enough for him to growl out her name.

She was so intent on drawing a response from Dane that she missed Ryan’s approach.

His hand on her shoulder caused her to gasp and draw in a deep breath. Possessive, Ryan threaded his other hand into her hair, lifting it away from her nape and putting his mouth on her skin.

The heat coming off Dane’s body doubled as she shivered against him, her thoughts splintering, unable to process all the sensory information.

Dane’s hands on her hips. Ryan’s hand in her hair, tugging her head back so she looked up at Dane.

Dane’s eyes darkened as he watched her respond to Ryan’s mouth sliding along her neck.

She wanted to close her eyes so she could wallow in the sensation but the look in Dane’s eyes mesmerized her. No man had ever looked at her like that.

And she’d never shaken so hard with desire she thought she might pass out.

When Dane lowered her to her feet, she wobbled for a second before Ryan wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back against him.

Ryan’s erection pressed like a hot iron against her ass and she arched her back until he ground his hips into her.

"You like it, don’t you?" Ryan whispered in her ear, making her shiver as his breath shimmered across her skin. "The thought of the three of us together makes you hot, doesn’t it?"

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