Nicole Austin – Scandalous

{May 19, 2010}   Kenna’s Cowboy – Available Today!


Kenna’s Cowboy – Hearts of Fire Book 4  – Paranormal ~ Available today from Ellora’s Cave Publishing!

Part of a 5 book series written with Ellora’s Cave authors TJ Michaels, Ciana Stone & NJ Walters.

Cursed with unusual abilities, orphan McKenna Fulton has always been different, an outcast. But she’s been Chosen.

More accurately, she is one of the Chosen. Eight individuals—four women and four men—selected at birth to guard slices of crystal. The Heart of Fire.

The whole thing is more than a little farfetched. Kenna can handle the part of getting down and dirty with the bad dude. She’s even okay with guarding a crystal. But losing her free will and being stuck with some guy, her destined mate, uh-uh. Not happening.

Local mechanic Ryker Thomas is more than he appears and has his own set of abilities. Kenna wants nothing to do with the southern charmer. So what if he has a matching crystal and the damn things hum and vibrate whenever they’re close together. That doesn’t mean she’ll toe the line.

He can’t be the one she’s supposed to be with. Fate wouldn’t be so cruel as to send her a cowboy when what she wants is a bad boy.

©Copyright Nicole Austin

Note: This excerpt is intended for those readers 18 years old or older.


Ryker was well proportioned, his nude form more than living up to her imaginings. And she had imagined, even though she’d kept her distance.

Not anymore. If air was able to pass between them then they weren’t close enough for what she wanted.

His harsh groan brought a smile to her lips.

“Keep looking at me like you want to eat me, darlin’, and this won’t last long.”

“Who said the length of the ride mattered?” She blatantly stared at his body, drank in the magnificent sight. “I want it fast, hard and sweaty.” When she met his dark, fiery eyes, she melted. “All night long.”

He wrapped his fist around the considerable girth and stroked his cock. She stared, mesmerized by the slow, practiced motion. While watching him masturbate was scorching as all get out and she’d love to see ropes of cum erupt from him, her pussy was empty. If she didn’t get him buried deep inside her quivering body soon she’d lose her mind. “And Ryker…”


The distracted, mumbled response would never do. Kenna had to have his complete and undivided attention. She focused her powers, drew on the latent energies surrounding them.

“I want it right now.” The words were barely out of her mouth when his body slammed into hers and she lost the ability to speak. He made quick work of putting on the condom, then his hands were everywhere, his kiss consuming her, sparking a rather unconventional idea.

She’d never considered using the bane of her existence to enhance sex. Why had it never occurred to her? Pool the sexual potency and use it to power their bodies. The possibilities were exciting, the potential explosive.

Ryker broke the kiss, their breathing rapid and shallow as his lips moved over her jaw. Kissing his way to her ear, he sucked the tender lobe and nipped it with his teeth. Kenna gasped, tossed back her head. Every nerve ending tingled and her body quivered.

They were joined together from shoulder to groin, his shaft pressed hot and hard to her cloth-covered pussy. She needed the material out of the way. Had to have that big cock filling her.

He continued moving lower, his lips and teeth tasting her neck, the curve of her shoulder. She gasped his name and started thrusting her hips, unable to resist the wonderful friction of lace rubbing against her aching clit.

“That’s it, Kenna. Take what you need.”

Ryker began rocking in counterpoint, teasing her with his cock but putting space between their torsos. She cried out in frustration but then his hands replaced his chest covering her breasts. He didn’t bother with her bra. Instead he pulled the cups down and settled them beneath the mounds, forcing them together and upward. Cool air hit her nipples, increasing her torment.

He didn’t leave her to suffer. The warmth of his tongue flicked over one distended peak as his fingers closed around the other. She arched her back, seeking firmer contact. Ryker’s lips closed around her nipple and he sucked, hard. He molded the other breast in his palm, skilled fingers only giving her a feather-light touch. It was too much and not enough.

Clutching his shoulders, she shot some of the gathered energy through her body and into his. He moaned and shoved his cock harder against her soaked panties.

“Lie back,” he demanded.

Her fogged brain had trouble processing the words. Didn’t matter. He took control, physically and forcefully lowering her back onto the trunk. At last a man who trusted her strength and didn’t treat her as if she were fragile because of her gender.

To make sure he didn’t pull away, Kenna locked her legs around his hips and kept that juicy cock almost right where she wanted it.

After showering her other breast with the same wonderful attention, he worked her nipples with his fingers while kissing and licking his way down her abdomen. The drag of his body over her panties drove her wild. She writhed and pushed at his shoulders, urging him onward. Ryker paused along the way to tease her navel, his tongue making short jabs into the shallow indention, mimicking how he would fuck her with his cock.

“Dammit, Ryker. Lick my pussy already. Suck my clit.”

His facial hair rasped over the edge of her panties and she glanced down, meeting his hungry gaze. “Oh yeah, darlin’. I love it when a woman knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to ask for it.”

Her fingers wound into his hair and shoved. “That wasn’t a request.”

The throaty chuckle she got in response vibrated through her belly, increasing her hunger for more. Should she take a different tact with him? If it would get him to her goal faster she could beg, just this once.

Hot and wet, the tip of his tongue delved beneath the elastic of her panties. Okay, fuck pleading for mercy. “Ryker. Now!”

“So impatient,” he taunted. “Lift.”

His fingers curled into the sides of her panties and Kenna’s hips shot upward. As the material disappeared, he blew a stream of air over her straining bundle of nerves and her entire body tensed. The first broad sweep of his tongue and she screamed his name.

“Oh yeah, darlin’. My name sounds good on your lips. Say it again.”


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