Head Over Tail by Celia Kyle

Author:Celia Kyle [Kyle, Celia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: alpha male, bbw romance, paranormal erotic fiction, paranormal romance, lion shape shifter romance, celia kyle, erotic romance, shape shifter romance, ridgeville
Amazon: B009NM1P9Q
Goodreads: 16075025
Publisher: Summerhouse Publishing
Published: 2012-10-07T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

“Live by the three “F” rule: If they don’t fuck you, feed you or finance you, they don’t matter.” – Maya Josephs, Prima of the Ridgeville Pride, who is getting fucked. Regularly. Without a ring. Bastard.

Maddy woke with a groan, stretching her arms high above her head and flexing her toes as she shifted from a sated sleep to fully conscious.

Being conscious was overrated.

Aches and twinges of pain were sprinkled through her body, reminding her of everything she’d been doing for the last several hours. More importantly, who she’d been doing.

That thought brought a smile to her lips and a delicious throb to her overused pussy.

God, she hadn’t realized that when Maya had been gushing about all night sex that the woman hadn’t been kidding. After the initial claiming and a quick nap, Ricker had woken her with gentle passion, sliding into her and making love to her for hours. Over and again, they joined, shared pleasure and then collapsed back into a sated sleep.

But, since she was alone, he couldn’t have been that exhausted.

The alluring scent of coffee reached her nose and every hint of fatigue danced away.

Mmm…coffee.

With a groan, she rolled toward the edge of the bed and pushed until she was sitting on the mattress, feet dangling over the side. Dude. That had been hella hard.

A quick scoot had her sliding from the soft surface and she swayed on her feet, eyes half-closed while she shuffled toward the bedroom door. Half way across the room, she scooped Ricker’s shirt from the floor and pulled it on, satisfied that it at least covered her ass. Being naked during sex and being naked at the breakfast table while holding scorching hot liquid were two totally different things. Burned boobies were not on the day’s menu.

Maddy padded down the hallway, nose leading the way as she hunted the goodness that was caffeine. It didn’t take long to find her prey…and her mate. More importantly, her prey.

One step into the kitchen she froze and took in the sight before her. Her mate stood in front of the stove, shirtless with jeans barely clinging to his hips and exposing his muscled back. Arousal flared to life and she wondered if she’d ever get used to the man. They’d made love mere hours ago and she wanted him again already.

Contentment from Ricker filled her mind with happiness quickly behind, and she found her emotions echoing his, falling into sync without conscious thought.

Maddy padded toward him, drinking in his appearance, and then pressed against him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and let him take her weight as she rested her front against his back. She let her hands wander, stroke his pecs and then trail along his abdomen. Her last stop was the waist of his jeans and she hooked her thumbs over the worn cotton, fingertips spread over his lower abs.

“Mmmorning.” She nuzzled his back, rubbing her cheek back and forth over his smooth skin.

“Hey, Kit.” He leaned his head back and his hair tickled his face.

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