Hot Holida Treats
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Within a blue flash of light a form solidified, and the unit’s hum stopped. When the smoke cleared, Pete, the man stood naked before her.
Kaylee rubbed her eyes, this time sure she was seeing things. The Pete in front of her couldn’t be real. The laws of physics forbade it. I’m hallucinating. God, maybe I have been so obsessed with finding a Yeti that I’ve imagined all this. I’m full-on crazy. None of this is real.
“Kaylee?” Pete stepped toward the bed, concern on his face. “Holy shit, what are you doing here?”
“I’m…I’m…looking for you.” For once in her life, she felt bad she’d found the answer. He looked sad and that made her feel worse rather than vindicated. “What the hell is that thing? Pete, where have you been?”
His jaw locked, his gaze turning cold. “It doesn’t matter.” He bent over her, clasped her arm and tugged her away from the wall. “You need to get out of here. Now. Hurry.”
She scooted to the edge of the bed. Relief flooded her at his touch. Pete was alive. The thing in the ceiling could still go off at any second though. Would he vanish again and take her with him? More than anything she wanted to stay with Pete. Learn about the Yeti. Satisfy a soul-deep need to understand their secrets. A part of her heart had always yearned to be part of this mysterious world. So why was Pete always kicking her out?
He stood her up as soon as her feet touched the floor and she collided with his solid chest. The massive amount of muscle forming his pecs was solid as a block of ice, but warm and smooth against her cheek. Not a hair on it. She smiled picturing the contrast between Pete and his Yeti form. How much warmer and snugglier would a Yeti be on a cold winter’s night? She brought her head up, mouth open and directly under his, lashes low, her voice sultry. “Pete. You can’t really want me to go.”
Evidence he didn’t pressed against her thigh. His cock had hardened the instant their bodies had met.
He shook his head and gently pushed her away. “You have to. Your article. As soon as they see it, you’ll be in danger. Go, Kaylee. Go to Hawaii. Bermuda. Someplace hot. It’s not safe here anymore.”
“But…why? I didn’t…”
“Stop. I mean it.” He dragged her to the door and opened it. “Get on your snowmobile. I’ll follow you, help you pack.”
“But…”
His grip on both her arms tightened, his face stern as he gazed down at her. “I’m not taking no for answer. I need you safe.” His eyes turned soft and vulnerable and he stared at her hard as though trying to capture her face for memory, then he dipped his head down and kissed her.
Pete’s lips smothered hers. He let out a moan and rubbed against her, his cock harder than steel. But a few seconds later, he tore his mouth away. “Damn it, Kaylee. Go.”
“No.” The word came out barely above a whisper. “I know your beast wants me to stay.” She rubbed a palm across his chest, sensing the muscles bunch under her touch. “It’s true isn’t it? Roshan is his name. Roshan wants me to stay.”
Pete titled his head back and let out a tortured sounding howl. Patches of white hair sprouted on his face and chest. His fingernails grew longer, stronger. His body trembled. “Please, Kaylee. Don’t do this. I can’t mate you only to have you die for writing your story. Our code forbids any revelation of our species and I am bound to honor it.”
“Well when they read my story, I’m sure the code will not apply.”
His firestorm green eyes widened.
“You see, I didn’t tell them anything about you. My research was a total failure. After years of tracking, no Yeti was ever found.” She smiled at his shocked expression and slipped her hand between them to touch the moist head of his shaft.
His mouth opened and closed. “You. Didn’t. Tell them. About me?”
She swept her finger over the top of his bulb, spreading his leaking juices over the sensitive spot on his cap. “No.”
“Oh, God, Kaylee.” He grabbed her, lifted her feet from the floor and kicked the door shut behind him. In three strides he was beside the bed. He laid her on it, covering her body with his.
The heat pouring off him made her pussy moist. His scent filled her head as he tore off her clothes. When they were flesh to flesh, he positioned himself at her entrance and paused, panting hard.
She placed her hands on the back of his neck and head, and wrapped her legs around his ass. Her pussy quivered in anticipation. Knowing he wanted her as both man and beast completed her, fulfilled a fantasy she hadn’t known she possessed. “Yes. Please. Fuck me, Pete.”
He slammed into her hard.
She squirmed underneath him, feeling his fullness stretch her cunt. The pressure of her impending release built.
Pete thrust again. His warm breath bathed her neck. His soft groans of pleasure filling the small cabin. As he slid over her sweat-dampened skin, patches of silky soft Yeti hair tickled her nipples, making her pussy wetter.
Kaylee raised her hips, her fingers digging into his shoulder blades. Every part of Pete was all man. From his well-muscled back and chest to his cock. But she sensed he withheld a piece of himself from her. One she utterly and completely wanted to know. “Pete, please. Show me your beast. Show me Roshan.”
Pete lifted his head and howled at the ceiling. More white hair sprouted on his neck and chest. Ripples of tension raced down his arms and across his chest. Pete was fighting the change. She could see it. “Please, Pete. Let me know him. Let me feel him.”
“Kaylee,” he groaned, rocking his head from side to side. His breath came in harsh pants. His body taut as he swiveled his hips, betraying his eagerness to fuck her with everything he had.
She needed for him to give in. Show her what he really was. Prove once and for all that the Yeti desired her as much as she desired it. “Take me as yours and Roshan’s.”
Pete bowed his head and whined. The cock inside her swelled and lengthened, each centimeter of it relentlessly firm. Her channel quivered around it as she held her breath, unable to breath. One small move and she’d come apart under him. So why did he hold still?
She cupped his face and made him look at her, then wriggled her hips, dancing on his cock. The sensation stole her breath. Her release bolted out of the starting gate with no way to stop it. “Pete. I’m going to come. Oh, God. Roshannnn!”
Pete roared and thrust again, his cock’s iron-hard length throbbing, forcing its way into parts of her untouched by any other man.
She screamed his name when the full impact hit her, her hands curling into his chest as her body arched off the bed. Every place where their bodies met, the contact with his hard ultra-masculine frame fanned her desire. Her pussy convulsed, creaming around his cock, but still she wanted more.
Pete surged wildly over her, his formidable erection sliding easily through her drenched channel. When he released, he roared like an animal, his hoarse shout ringing off the cabin’s walls. She thrilled to the sound, evidence the Yeti inside Pete desired her. It’s true. He wants me. If I can only convince Pete to trust me.
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Shaking as though every ounce of strength had been drained from his limbs, Pete lowered onto Kaylee’s sexy body and panted hard, trying to catch his breath. This woman had stolen it. Taken it right out of his lungs with her demand that he fuck her both as man and beast. No woman had ever asked to see that side of him, and he couldn’t have risked showing it anyway. But Kaylee, she was a force to be reckoned with. He’d known she’d never stop looking for answers for her newspaper article. He hadn’t through she’d want them for herself. And damn, if he didn’t want to give them to her so badly it choked him.
Years of loneliness washed over him, rending his heart. He’d prayed for a mating for so many years, but he’d never expected to find one like this. A reporter. A reckless woman. One he’d have trouble containing. Or maybe that’s exactly why she turned him on. She’d surprised him from the get-go with her spunky determination but yet she’d chosen to keep his secret safe. Was it possible she truly want
ed to be his – and Roshan’s – mate?
Head dizzy with desire, he scooted down her frame, dragging in her scent as he traveled. When he reached the apex between her legs, he paused and lifted his head. “Kaylee. I need to taste you. Be still.”
Her eyes were glossy, but she nodded languidly. “Yes, Pete.”
Smiling, he lowered his mouth. Kaylee lifted her hips to meet him and he thrust his tongue against her tiny bud. Her fingers twined in his hair, urging him closer. He instantly complied, parting her delicate folds and pressing his tongue to her clit so firmly she came as he swirled around it. Each delicate shudder that pulsed through her shook her hips, vibrating her sweet pussy against his chin. Oh God, he wanted her.
He dipped his head lower. He needed to taste their combined juices, know they had been one. He didn’t tell her it was part of the mating ritual. She could find that out later, if she truly wanted to learn their ways. But the second her spicy honey coated his taste buds along with his own salty seed, and they formed a complimentary flavor, he knew this chance mating was right, and moaned into her pussy.
Above him, the transporter beeped three times and powered down. His mating initiation had been recorded. He’d been relegated to standby mode. The ancients had done this to allow those newly-mated time to bond with their partner. A stand-in would be assigned to take his place for the next thirty days. Until then, he could spend all the time he needed explaining the rules to Kaylee. And hope she complied. If she didn’t… if she instead used him and revealed the truth… Consumed with doubt, he lifted his head to look at her.
She licked her lips, reaching for him. “Come here. It’s my turn.”
He crawled up her body slowly, not taking his gaze off her face. Her sweet mouth waited for him, begging for a taste. Again, she could have no idea this was also part of the mating ritual. But for him, the reality of what they were about to do settled deep in his heart. His beast hummed happily as he braced his knees on either side of her head. Kaylee. Mine.
Kaylee took his cock in her hand and guided it to her tongue, where she lapped their combined juices off his head. When she moaned, writhing under him, his beast howled in approval.
She accepts our flavor. She is ours. Ours to mate.
Pete grasped the headboard with both hands and let Kaylee swallow him the rest of the way down her throat. He didn’t trust himself to touch her lest Roshan seize control and use her too roughly. Besides, there was still much he had to find out about Kaylee before his human half could trust her. Mating her forever without her knowing her true intentions wasn’t the best option. He needed a woman by his side who would serve as mate, healer, keeper of the ancient ways, and bear his children. He needed a woman to protect, to cherish, to share his secrets with, and always call his own. Would Kaylee be that woman? The Yeti inside him cried, “Yes!”
As her narrow throat cradled him, he grew ever closer to release. Mindful of the beast’s reactions, he reached a hand down to still her head. Her mouth popped off his cock, lips glistening. He swooped down for a kiss, capturing her lips with his, his erection pulsing against her belly. She tasted so good, he ached to complete the joining. Using the last of his resolve, he eased off her and sat up, straddling her hips. “Kalyee, we need to talk.”
“About what?” Her hands caressed the sprouts of hair on his chest, abs, and thighs.
“Mating.”
She cocked a brow. “Mating? What is that?”
“How a Yeti man takes a wife.”
Her eyes widened for a second, then she smiled. “You want to mate me?”
He shook his head. “No…”
She trailed a hand down his sweat-damp chest. “But Roshan does. Doesn’t he?”
Damn it. His cock elongated, turning hard and ribbed until his shaft pointed straight at her womb. “He does, but—”
“He trusts me, but you don’t.”
She stated the fact so plainly he thought he’d misheard. But she clearly understood him better than he thought.
“You think I’ll tell everyone your secrets and then run off, leaving you here alone again?”
Worry gnawed his gut and he nodded. That’s exactly what he thought she’d do, given a chance or a good enough story.
“I won’t. But I do want to know your secrets, yours and people’s. I want to learn all of them. For myself though, not for the newspaper.” She drew little circles on his abs. “I quit my job when I turned in the story, so I could stay here with you.”
His hips jerked forward, his shaft eager to be inside her and complete the ritual. To be one at last.
“I can’t explain it, but after all these years of fascination over Yetis, I finally feel like there’s been a purpose to my madness. Like I’ve come home to where I always needed to be.” She rolled her hips underneath him. “Now, tell me more about this mating…”
Looking into her sincere eyes, desire overwhelmed him. His beast assumed control. With a growl he flipped her over onto her belly, setting her on the bed on all fours. Primed and ready, using more tenderness than he thought the Yeti possessed, he pushed his long rigid cock inside her.
She whimpered at his invasion and sank toward the bed, her tight channel clamping around him.
He followed her down and thrust in further, needing Kaylee to take every inch of him, to feel her surround him. When she did not complain, he speared her until his balls lay trapped and aching between their bodies, ready to explode. One day his release would fill her with his child, but today, he would use it to mark her. That, and his teeth. Mine. She is mine.
Underneath him, Kaylee whimpered and writhed, her pussy milking his cock as she rocked her hips, meeting his thrusts. From the sound of her high-pitched moans she’d orgasm any second. On another of his deep thrusts, she did. She screamed, back arching as she trembled under him, her face flushed as her limbs filled with ecstasy. The beautiful sight drove his beast’s lust higher.
His control snapped. Forgetting about explaining their ways to her first, he pumped into her voraciously, setting his own release free. As it thrummed through him, the beast’s desperate urge to claim her drove him over the edge. Curling his arm around her, he lowered them both to the bed. His mouth hovered over her tender white shoulder. Careful of the sharpness of his teeth, he sank them into her, leaving his mark. Her blood flooded his tongue, completing the joining. They were one. Another powerful orgasm pounded his body. He held her hips steady, pressing into her back and roared her name as his balls emptied.
Kaylee quivered under him, and as he rode the aftershocks of their joining, he thrust into her, gently coaxing another orgasm from her perfect form. When she finished, there were tears in her eyes.
He laid on top of her, panting. “Are you okay?”
“Okay?” He rolled off her, and gently flipped her onto her back. She smiled up at him. “I’m perfect. I have been since the day I met you. Both of you.”
His beast purred.
She glanced at the transporter. “Are you going to leave me again?”
“No. I’m off duty for thirty days unless there is an all-hands catastrophe, so that I can teach you the ancient ways. Are you ready to learn the secrets of the Yeti?”
“Ready? I’ve been waiting for this moment all my life.”
“Then let’s begin.” He slowly kissed a path down the valley between her breasts, over her belly and to the apex between her thighs. Her delicious scent filled his head with other ideas. Maybe tomorrow he’d show her the transporter. Take her to a remote, high and awe-inspiring peak that would take her breath away. But first, he would share his body with the beautiful woman he loved all night long and experience the heights of ecstasy he’d for so long yearned to achieve. More, his beast whispered. More.
❄ The End ❄
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Eva Lefoy writes and reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out the meaning of life, quit he
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LONGEST NIGHT LOVING
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Daisy Banks
Jessica thinks the annual rent gift of silk sheets and bed hangings for her landlord is a pain, but as soon as she enters the unusual house on the hill her thoughts turn to love. Cursed elf Miles has waited for centuries in the hope a woman will free him from the curse binding him to this house. Will his beautiful visitor pass the test and prove she is the one who he can love?
Chapter One
Jess glanced at the parcel on the table as she spoke into her phone and clipped her fancy dress cloak closed. “Yes, Rosie, my costume is perfect. I’m going as the Snow Maiden. I should be there between half nine and ten. I know. I’m really sorry about it but I have this crazy rent thing to do. You know, you saw the letter.
“One set of monogrammed silk sheets with six pillow slips to match, a set of slate gray velvet bed hangings and window curtains, both lined, and all to be hand delivered by me. They’ve cost me a bomb.” Jess sighed. “Sure, Rosie. I’ll go up to the place on the hill, drop them off, smile sweetly when I do it and then be in the car and over to West Bridge. Yeah, of course.” She set the phone down next to the huge parcel on her dining room table.