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Temptation Thursdays: “Pure Bliss” (Love is Bliss #2) by Leigh Ellwood

May 22
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What better way to choose a great book for your weekend escape than by reading a sexy excerpt?

Hence my feature, CABR Presents TEMPTATION THURSDAYS

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Today’s excerpt is from Leigh Ellwood’s  paranormal erotic romance novella, PURE BLISS,

from her two-book anthology, “Love is Bliss”.

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Blurb for PURE BLISS (Love is Bliss #2):

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Betrothed for years to Malcolm Weaver, Trisha Houlihan has grown tired of archaic panther shifters ways and wants to live on her own terms. A chance meeting with a hot stranger serves to spark her rebellion, but backfires when she discovers she’s fooling around with her intended.

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Malcolm isn’t keen on old traditions, either, but there’s something about Trisha that inspires him to make an exception. Trisha is certainly exceptional, unlike other she-panthers, and he is convinced they were meant to be, regardless of the circumstances that brought them together.

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Trisha wants to resist, but her growing attraction to Malcolm proves problematic. Can these two find a balance between tradition and passion and create a happily ever after?

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On this stretch of the Jersey Shore, it’s a different “situation”!

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Leigh Ellwood’s introduction to her TEMPTATION THURSDAYS excerpt from PURE BLISS:

Trisha Houlihan hits one of her favorite night spots to celebrate her independence. As a she-panther, she is being forced to marry within a group of shifters to somebody she doesn’t know. Malcolm Weaver goes to the club to get a good look at her. When they meet, it’s electric.

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R-rated EXCERPT from “Pure Bliss” in “Love is Bliss”:

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He led her further down to the beach, and inhaled the combination of Trisha’s heady scent and the aroma of the sand and ocean. His senses overloaded and took hold of his arousal, and soon each step toward their destination proved a challenge as his cock stiffened. He needed to get her far from view of onlookers and out of that dress as soon as possible before he let go. The last thing he wanted to do, too, was shift out of sheer frustration and give away his position.

As far as she was concerned, he was a guy named David looking for a good time. Part of him should feel angered that she was willing to run off with a guy she barely knew since she was betrothed, but as his panther wiles played an important part in swaying her toward compliance he knew he had to give her a pass. Hopefully, once she learned the truth she would find the idea of mating with him more acceptable.

If anything, he hoped to ruin her for other men and show her they were meant to be, and not because their panther elders decreed it for the purpose of perpetuating their race.

“You sure this is safe?” she was asking him as they negotiated soft sand, which slowed their progress. Trisha had to remove her flats in order to keep up the pace. “I mean, you never know what’s lurking around these darker areas of the beach.”

“You talking about those rumors about the wolves and big cats that roam the shore?” He winked at her. “I’ve heard people say Bliss is full of strange things like that. People that shift into werewolves and other animals. You don’t really believe all of that, do you?”

“Me?” She laughed nervously, and Malcolm responded in kind. Of course she wouldn’t admit to being one herself—no doubt that made for one hell of a deal-breaker with potential suitors.

“You know, I’ve lived here all my life and I have yet to see one,” she said, her voice steady. Such a cool liar, this one. “So,” she continued, “you’re not from here?”

He shook his head. “Just visiting some relatives for the week. I like the view,” Malcolm said, his gaze fixed on her. “Looking forward to taking back some fond memories.”

She said nothing after that, and when Malcolm found a smooth spot hidden away from the public he unrolled the blanket and guided her into a reclining position. He came down on her quickly, taking her into his arms with a gentle kiss.

Trisha reacted well, eager to play. He found her mouth pliant and willing, and soon his tongue explored her while his hands went to work assessing what, if anything, she wore underneath the dress. As he’d earlier suspected, she’d gone commando rather than wore a microscopic thong, and he decided there was no point in waiting for her. One touch to her pussy revealed she was wet and ready for his cock.

“Mmm, naughty,” he said after breaking off the kiss, his voice a low growl. “Your momma knows you go out dressed this way?”

“What my mother or anybody else in my family doesn’t know won’t hurt them,” she said, and met his eyes with a burning desire. “I do what I please.”

“I like that.” He meant it, too. He’d seen enough friends mated off to simpering she-panthers who seemed more concerned with breeding and obeying than living. Not that he didn’t want cubs of his own one day, but he liked an independent spirit in a woman. His father had clearly chosen well for his mate, and now Malcolm had to convince Trisha of that.

“May I do something to please you?”

Trisha’s head fell back and she moaned. Malcolm found the perfect spot under her chin for a kiss and started there, nibbling a trail down to the valley between her breasts. One of the thin straps of her dress slipped over her shoulder, giving him more access to her warming flesh. He pushed down the fabric, cupping one breast and feeling the nipple harden on his palm.

Though Trisha lay on her back, she didn’t let him do all the work. Her hands fumbled with his belt and pants zipper, and helped push his clothes over his hips to expose his backside to the cool ocean breeze. His cock sprang free from his underwear and lodged between her thighs, so dangerously close to her wet, waiting pussy.

He lifted his head and gasped. “I’m not going to last much longer like this,” he said. “There’s so much more I want to do to you…” His voice faded as he dipped low to take her nipple into his mouth. His planned seduction had hit a wrinkle—Malcolm figured he’d have the time to properly love her. He wanted her completely naked and spread for him while he kissed every inch of her, and licked her pussy until she came before seating himself deep inside her.

Now, he’d consider himself lucky not to stain his pants, he was that excited. Trisha must have sensed his frustration. She squirmed underneath him, and her dress rode up to reveal a closely shaven pussy open for him.

“Nice,” he murmured, and reached down for his wallet, lodged in his back pocket. In the dark, guided only by the distance lamplight from the club, he managed to find the condom and roll it onto his cock. Holding his shaft at the base, he used his free hand to cup her pussy. Inserting two fingers into her wet warmth, he touched down on her clit with his thumb and rubbed it in circular motion.

“I see you enjoy that, pretty lady,” he said, watching her face pinch with a look of ecstasy. Her hips bucked off the blanket, trying to ride his fingers. He obliged her silent pleas for more by massaging her from the inside, quickly finding that spot. “Ah, yes,” he said with a note of triumph when she yelped and nearly went airborne. “Never been hit there before, I take it?”

“What…?” She gasped for air, eyes open wide now. “What was that?”

“That was your G-spot, pretty lady. Want to see if I can hit it again?”

“You better.”

Malcolm shook with quiet laughter, then pivoted down toward her. Trisha widened her legs for him and he tapped his cock against her clit, hoping to spark one last jolt of pleasure through her. Guiding it down the cleft of her pussy, he found her core and pushed gently inside, savoring the tight, wet heat.

“Damn, Trisha,” he muttered. She felt incredible, as he’d hoped. Covering her completely now, he grabbed one breast and squeezed gently, rolling the nipple between his fingers. When she turned her head he planted kisses behind her ear and across her jaw. Tight, hot, and wonderful—he found it a challenge to move within her because of his girth. Never mind that she was wet and definitely willing, it seemed like something kept her from relaxing completely and enjoying him.

That’s when he heard her sniffling.

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Blurb for SHEER BLISS (Love is Bliss #1):

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Living in Bliss, New Jersey has it perks, unless you’re a shifter looking for love or a human looking for peace and quiet. Not only does Calla Savitch, owner of Shear Bliss salon, have to deal with warring panthers and werewolves with overlapping appointments, she’s fed up with their constant matchmaking attempts.

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The last thing she wants especially is a hook-up with the one shifter who broke her heart years ago. Handsome were-panther Caleb Houlihan still nurses the guilt of Calla’s heartbreak, but when presented with a second chance to woo her, he is reluctant. Calla may forgive his youthful indiscretions, but when she discovers his aunt’s true motive for wanting them together, will she send him packing?

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Kathryn Lively photoABOUT THE AUTHOR:

I am Leigh Ellwood. I write smutty stories about people who like getting naked and having sex. Some have more sex than others, some have sex with people of the same gender, some have sex with more than one person, and still others have sex with toys and things that require the use of batteries.

My stories range from a few thousand words to well past 70k. The book list link above breaks everything down for you – genre, length, and other attributes.

My books are available at Amazon, B&N, Smashwords, Kobo, and ARe. Really, just type my name in any bookstore site and something is bound to show up.

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CONTACT THE AUTHOR:

Website | BlogFacebook | Twitter @LeighEllwood |

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