Mountain Stallion, the sixth book in the Horsemen series, is scheduled to release soon. I hope you enjoy the excerpt pasted below.
Thank you for looking!
Kate
HORSEMEN 6: MOUNTAIN STALLION
by Kate Hill
Format(s): Ebook
Heat Level: Erotic
Pairing(s): M/F
Genre/Themes: Shapeshifter
Length: Novella
Publisher: Ellora’s Cave
Cover Art: Syneca
ISBN: 9781419932915
Purchase Links: Ellora’s Cave
Related Books or Books Set in the Same Universe: Dream Stallion, Captive Stallion, Highland Stallion, Winter Stallion, Victory Stallion
Related Free Stories: Holiday in Hornview
Blurb:
The stallion of her dreams…
Steely muscles ripple beneath the magnificent Horseman’s palomino coat. His cream-colored wings settle against his sides and he studies his surroundings with eyes as blue as a tropical sea. That riveting gaze fixes on Gayle and sends her heartbeat out of control. Though not a stranger to Horsemen, she has never been aroused by one–until now.
The woman who stirs his soul…
Beneath her lace dress, the woman’s full breasts swell with a lustful breath. Her glossy lips part and her sultry eyes widen. No one has ever stared at Pace like this. Everything about her awakens his passion.
Pace and Gayle are a perfect match, but a case of mistaken identity might ruin their love before it truly begins.
The following excerpt from MOUNTAIN STALLION is for readers 18 and over.
Gayle walked through the forest, inhaling the scent of pine and damp ground. She wondered how she had gotten here when the last thing she recalled was falling asleep in her cottage. For some inexplicable reason, she wasn’t afraid.
She sensed this was a dream, but the most intense she’d ever experienced.
The trees thinned and ahead a lake stretched across the center of a lush field. Her gaze riveted to the beautiful palomino Horseman asleep on the grass.
Pace!
Her heart skipped a beat and she walked toward him. Finally near enough to touch him, she merely stared, admiring the angles of his handsome face. Asleep he looked so peaceful. She longed to caress his sharp cheekbones and stroke his jawline to find out if his beard was soft or rough but she didn’t want to disturb him. To keep from running her hands over his sleek, muscular body, she curled them into fists. She wondered about the texture and warmth of his lean, muscular man-half. Was the golden coat covering his beast-half as smooth as it looked? Were his cream-colored wings soft?
When her gaze returned to his face, she gasped with surprise. Those clear blue eyes stared at her, reflecting her curiosity and desire.
“What are you doing here?” he asked softly and pushed himself to his equine knees.
“I don’t know,” she replied, slightly breathless. Glancing around, she noticed that the forest had disappeared. Except for the grass and the lake, darkness bathed the rest of the mountaintop. “I was asleep in my cottage then I found myself here. Pace, what’s happened?”
His broad chest swelled with a deep breath and a smile of wonder touched his lips. He reached out and trailed a fingertip down her cheek. “You’re so soft,” he said, his voice scarcely a whisper.
Gayle thought she should step away yet she didn’t want to. He cupped her face tentatively but she pressed her cheek against his warm, calloused palm and closed her eyes to better enjoy his touch.
“I think this is a shared dream.” His quiet yet husky voice roused her from the relaxed stupor.
Her eyes opened wide and her heartbeat quickened.
Sometimes a shared dream brought together Horsemen and their destined mates. According to legend, the dreams would continue until the couple joined in reality.
Gayle had never imagined she would share dreams with a Horseman and certainly not one as magnificent as Pace. She didn’t need dreams to encourage her attraction to him. From the moment they’d met he’d stirred emotions she’d never experienced before.
“I didn’t think it would happen to me,” he said, another faint smile touching those adorable lips framed by golden whiskers she longed to touch.
As if sensing her desire, or perhaps surrendering to his, Pace leaned toward her while drawing her face nearer to his. He brushed her mouth with a tender kiss and when she pressed closer, he deepened it.
Gayle closed her eyes and slid her arms around his neck. Heavens he was so hard and strong. She ran her hands over his broad shoulders and back, feeling the muscles ripple against her palms.
His firm, slightly moist lips caressed hers and she noted with pleasure that his beard felt softer and springier than she’d ever imagined. Moaning softly, she tightened her arms around him and opened her lips to his gently thrusting tongue. Her tongue met it and they engaged in a warm, wet dance that made her tremble and tingle all over.
Pace’s hands slid down her ribs and cupped her bottom. With a little gasp, Gayle jumped a bit at the sensation of his palms on her bare ass. When had her clothes disappeared? This must be a shared dream after all.
He broke the kiss and nuzzled her neck. “You’re so beautiful.” He breathed, his hands caressing her bottom and the backs of her thighs.
“So are you,” she murmured, lost in sensation.
He chuckled softly and kissed her again, then ever so gently cupped her breasts. The roughness of his skin against her nipples made them stiffen and ache. Sighing, she arched her back, thrusting her breasts toward him.
The gorgeous Horseman needed no further encouragement. He lifted her breasts and dipped his head toward them. His wet tongue flicked over the hard peaks and Gayle quivered. Desire crashed over her, stealing her breath and making her heart beat out of control.
The wet heat between her legs told her she needed even more from him.
“Pace, please,” she said, her hands stroking and kneading his broad shoulders. “I need you.”
He groaned. A massive shudder rolled through him followed by trembling in the ground around them. Gayle opened her eyes and found that he had shifted from half-beast to his full-human shape. Instead of his equine knees, he knelt on two long, muscular legs. From a dark blond thatch of pubic hair rose his magnificent cock. The pink head emerged from the foreskin and his heavy balls pulled up tightly.
Gayle moistened her lips and reached out hesitantly, her hand stopping just shy of touching his cock. She lifted her gaze to his and his lips parted, his eyes gleaming with desire. When he nodded ever so slightly, she reached out and pushed down his foreskin with one hand then curled her other around his warm, satin-skinned shaft. She caressed it with her thumb, learning his shape and texture.
While she explored him, Pace remained still except for the excited rise and fall of his chest. Only when her thumb tickled the underside of his cock head did he groan with passion and shift his hips, pumping his shaft into her hand. She tightened her grip on him and stroked faster, her gaze drifting from his cock to his face. His impassioned look excited her even more. Those gorgeous blue eyes had closed and the long, golden lashes quivered slightly. His chiseled lips parted and he used the very tip of his tongue to moisten them.
If her hand brought him this much pleasure, how much more could she give him if she used her mouth to…
Again her heart skipped a beat. She wanted, no she needed, to taste him. Placing her free hand on his chest, she took a moment to enjoy the dusting of hair over rock-hard muscle and feel his heart pounding against her palm. Then she pushed him, indicating she wanted him to lie on his back. Even using two hands, she couldn’t have forced him down but he willingly did what she desired and stretched out on the grass.
Gayle knelt between his long, steely legs and massaged them, using her nails to gently scrape his inner thighs.
“Ah, Gayle,” he said, his voice rough and his blue eyes smoldering.
She had never imagined feeling like this, as if she were a pleasure slave bent on seducing a favored customer. Yet in the presence of this gorgeous Horseman, she couldn’t control herself. She moistened her lips and kissed the tip of his cock. Pace seemed to stop breathing. He lay tense and waiting, his gaze burning into her.
Gayle trailed her tongue over his cock head then teased the underside as she had done with her thumb.
Moaning, Pace arched his back and buried his fingers in her hair.
Gayle smiled. She seemed to be doing this right.
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