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Today I'm really pleased to welcome McKinlay Thomson with her latest re;ease which just launched yesterday.
Author's Bio
I live in Melbourne, Australia with my husband, two children and a Maltese Jack Russell who can't stop barking. I had my first idea for a story whilst working as a chef at the local pub. I have been addicted to reading since my ninth grade teacher read us The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton. From then on I read anything I could get my hands on. Now, I love to read stories with a happy-ever-after ending, especially erotic romance. When I’m not running after my kids, I usually can be found cooking, reading or writing.
New Release: 'Healing Jean'
Healing Jean (Highland Rescue 2)Blurb:
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, shape-shifters, HEA]
When Jean Robinson gets dumped by her boyfriend for a skinny blonde ski instructor, she is determined to win him back. Trying to be more adventurous, Jean convinces her friend to go hiking in the Highlands of Scotland. When a storm moves in and she is injured, Jean can only hope they make it off the mountain alive.
Logan and Pherson Macbay are wolf shifters and paramedics working at Highland Rescue. When they rescue their mate, she is high on pain meds and babbling about an ex-boyfriend. Taking her home, they set out to show her how real men treat their woman, but Jean is stubborn and independent, making their efforts harder at each turn.
When a wolf from a rival pack attacks, threatening their budding relationship, he forces the brothers to reveal their true nature. Jean has to work hard to get over her heartbreak and move on, otherwise past hurts will leave all three out in the cold.
A Siren Erotic Romance
STORY EXCERPT
“Why
do you keep doing that?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at Pherson. He
kept grabbing her wrist and holding his fingers over her pulse. It was annoying
and Jean wanted him to stop doing it.
“I’m
checking your pulse rate,” he replied. “It is beating too fast and I want to
keep an eye on it.”
“There
are more interesting places to take my pulse,” she told him, lolling her head
back. She pushed against him and tried to rub her ass against the middle of his
thighs, but when she did, she moved her foot and pain shot through her ankle
and up her leg.
“Ow,”
she cried. “That really hurt.”
“Try
to be still, lass,” Logan said. “We are just about to touchdown.”
“I
hate pain,” she told them, and it was true. She had always been a sook when it
came to hurting herself. She had a really low pain tolerance and wasn’t afraid
to admit it.
The
helicopter landed with a small bump and the sliding door was pulled open by a
man wearing scrubs. He had a gurney behind him and two more scrub-wearing men
waiting for her.
“Don’t
move her,” Logan said. “I’ll lift her onto the gurney.”
“Whatever,
man,” the scrub-wearing guy said. “Make it quick. It’s freezing up here.”
Jean
braced herself as Logan scooped her up into his arms. He carefully backed out
of the helicopter and walked towards the gurney. The wind from the blades
whipped her hair around and the cold hit her face. She wrapped her arms around
his neck and clung to his warm body.
“I
suppose this is goodbye, then,” she said. Jean was sure that they wouldn’t come
into the hospital with her no matter how much she wanted them to. They had jobs
and lives and probably had girlfriends, too.
“You
can’t get rid of us that easy,” he said, smiling down at her. Jean felt her
heart race more and she almost felt giddy.
Pherson
jumped down from the helicopter and slide the door shut behind him. Once Logan
had her placed on the gurney, she untangled her arms and they raced away from
the chopper and its blades.
When
they burst through the hospital doors, she was surrounded by warmth and the
smells of the clean hospital. She had always hated hospitals. The smell
reminded her of sickness and death.
It
wasn’t a nice thing to feel and she always felt guilty. Doctors and nurses
tried hard to save people and make them better, and she knew things would be
much worse without them, but there was something about the whole place that
made her want to leave as soon as she entered.
Maybe
it was some childhood experience that she didn’t remember, or maybe she just
hated hospitals the way people hated crowds, no real valid reason, they just
did.
They
quickly went down a corridor and into an elevator before entering another
corridor and followed it through a maze of other corridors. When they finally
reached emergency, the gurney was pushed into an empty bay and the three men
turned and left.
Jean
looked up at Logan and Pherson standing by the bed. She wanted to say
something, but words weren’t connecting with her brain any longer. She was
fatigued and in pain and nearly past the point of holding it all together. She
wanted to ball, but not in front of her two rescuers.
“The
doctor will be here soon, sweetheart,” Logan said, and all she could do was
nod.
As
if on cue, a young female doctor walked into the bay and pulled the curtain
closed behind her. Jean watched as she looked at her file and then over at
Logan and Pherson.
“Which
one of you filled out the paperwork?” she asked.
“I
did,” Logan replied.
“You
haven’t written her name or age or anything,” she snapped. Jean wanted to snap
at her to leave her men alone, but when she tried, nothing came out.
“I
don’t know her name,” he replied cordially. “She wouldn’t tell me. All the
important info is there.”
“Fine,”
she said. “You may leave.”
The
doctor dismissed them and Jean felt a moment of panic. She didn’t want them to
go anywhere, she was sure she still needed them. She just couldn’t think for
what.
“We
go nowhere,” Pherson said. His voice was low and dangerous and it made Jean
happy. Take that, doctor bitch, she thought.
The
woman looked at them, but didn’t argue as she went about her business. She
looked at Jean’s ankle and started to gently undo the bandage. Jean sucked in a
breath as pain shot through her leg.
“You’re
hurting her,” Pherson snapped. “Be careful.”
“I’m
sorry,” the doctor replied. “I am being as gentle as I can, but there is no
real way to inspect the injury without touching her. I will give her some more
pain relief.”
Jean
wanted to argue. She was doped up enough. The doctor gave her another injection
and she mumbled in protest. She didn’t like the sick feeling the drug gave her
and hated not being in control of her body.
She
felt her eyes drifting shut as the drugs took effect. She knew she had to tell
them something, and it was on the tip of her tongue. She was having such
trouble keeping her thoughts together and then it hit her.
“Jean,”
she said. “My name is Jean.” And she was out.
ADULT EXCERPT
Pherson
pulled and tugged on Jean’s nipples and ground his hard length against her
back. She was such a passionate little thing and so responsive to their touch.
Logan
was kissing her with a passion he had never seen coming from his older brother.
He drank from Jean’s lips like a man possessed, dominating and using her lips
for their mutual pleasure.
Pherson
stripped the rest of the shirt from her body, leaving her in her panties. She
had been unable to put on pants because of her cast, which only made his job
easier when trying to get her naked. Her cast was going to be a challenge. The
brothers didn’t want to hurt her by bumping her broken ankle.
Pherson
grabbed the side of her flimsy little panties and ripped them from her body,
drawing a sharp breath from her and causing her to break the kiss with Logan.
“What?
Err…” she stammered. “Oh, I…Pherson!”
He
didn’t reply to her outraged spluttering and gently scooped her up into his
arm, carrying her to the bed. Laying her down, he stood back to admire her
naked form. The cast made him growl deep in his throat. He hated to see her
injured and wanted to take away her pain.
“Did
you just growl?” Jean asked, trying to cover her naked body with her hands. He
reached down and snatched her hands away from her body.
“Don’t
hide yourself from us, hen,” he told her. “You are beautiful and we want to see
all of you.”
“He
does that,” Logan added. “You’ll get used to it.”
Pherson
gently pulled her legs apart, moving her cast leg aside with care and exposing
her sex to their gaze. Her pink lips were covered in her juices and her clit
shone as it peaked out from its hood. She had very little hair, just a small
reddish brown landing strip, and Pherson felt himself growling once more. Only
this time it wasn’t in anger, but with lust.
Pherson
felt his control slipping with his woman laid out like a sexual buffet before
him. He pulled the clothes from his body and saw his brother doing the same
beside him.
“Fuck,
hen,” he said, falling onto the bed between her legs. “You are so sexy. I can’t
wait to taste you.” His face was inched from her pussy and he sucked in a deep
breath, taking her scent into his lungs. She smelt sweet and musky, and
uniquely Jean.
Pherson
watched as a now very naked Logan slipped onto the bed beside Jean and she
looked over his form. Her eyes lingered on his hard cock and he smiled as her
mouth fell open.
“Like
what you see, lass?” Logan asked her. Pherson saw her gulp, her eyes darting
back and forth between Logan’s face and then back to his firm length.
“I…um…it’s
huge,” she said, causing them both to chuckle. They were both stupidly proud of
the size of their large cocks.
“Don’t
worry,” Pherson said. “We were made for you. It’ll fit.”
If
she was confused by his comment, she didn’t say, just continued to stare at
Logan in fascination.
Pherson
had been patient long enough. Dipping his head, Pherson swiped his tongue from
the bottom of her slit to the tip, circling her clit and making her jump.
“Sweet
heavens,” she cried. “Don’t stop.”
Pherson
dived in, sucking her dewy pearl into his mouth and running the flat of his
tongue over it again and again.
Logan
moved forward and took her mouth once more. He cupped her mounds, playing with
her nipples while Pherson paid homage to her sweet pussy. Jean withered and
moaned beneath them and Pherson knew she was close to orgasm.
He
wanted to give that to her. He wanted to be the man that drove her mad with
desire and need. He wanted her to depend on them for her needs, sexual and
otherwise, and crave only what they could give her.
“Oh
god, yes, oh yes, right there.”
Jean
was so close, Pherson decided he wouldn’t make her wait. He thrust his finger
into her wet and waiting channel and bit down gently on her swollen clit at the
same time. Jean screamed her release, her high-pitched wail piecing his ear
drums as her first orgasm with them swept through her body.
Pherson
felt her channel squeeze and pulse against his fingers. She lifted her hips up
and rode out her release as he gently thrust into her. She was amazingly
responsive to their touch and Pherson wanted to be the one to please her
always.
“Beautiful,”
Logan said, sucking her nipple into his mouth.
“That
was amazing,” Jean said.
“It’s
not over yet, hen,” Pherson told her.
Logan
shifted back to make room for Pherson as he moved up her body to loom over her
smaller form and settle between her creamy thighs.
Tracking Ainsley (Highland Rescue 1)
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, shape-shifter, HEA]Ainsley Gordon has never been much for adventure and the outdoors, so why she ever let her friend convince her to go hiking in the highlands of Scotland is beyond her. When a storm moves in and a tragic accident befalls her friend, they are well and truly stuck and in desperate need of rescuing.
Conall and Finlay Breckenridge are wolf shifters and members of an elite squad called Highland Rescue. They operate in the harsh and dangerous wilderness of the highlands, saving stranded and injured travelers. When they receive a call to rescue two hikers, they never expected to find their mate.
The weather takes a turn for the worst, leaving the brothers no option but to take Ainsley to a remote cabin and wait out the storm. But when a rival pack bent on revenge find them, can the two sexy wolf shifters convince Ainsley to trust them with more than just her heart?
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