Cougar Hunting (MF)
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By: Beth Gray | Other books by Beth Gray Categories: Erotic Romance, Contemporary, May-December Word Count: 49,591 Heat Level: SIZZLING Published By: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
[Siren Allure: Erotic Contemporary Cougar Romance] Cougar Hunting is a sexy contemporary romance set in Atlanta, Georgia and South Beach, Florida. When Terri Eisenman, a successful thirty-nine-year-old widow, first spots Chad Edwards during one of her nights out with her pack of cougar friends, she crumbles to her desires to have him. However, Chad, a young and successful businessman in his own right, presents much more of a challenge than she assumes. His group of friends also hunts for and plays with older women. Complications ensue when Terri and Chad find themselves in a business relationship. Both share one belief: business and personal relationships don’t mix. Controlling a boiling passion and coping with fears of commitment mount as they work for a solution. The only way to save both their business and personal lives is admitting their unique qualities, which complement each, and form a new partnership. A Siren Erotic Romance 1 Rating
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Cougar Hunting (MF)
Available in: Adobe Acrobat, Microsoft Reader, HTML, Mobipocket, EPUB Price: $4.99Cover Art by Jinger Heaston |
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ExcerptStory excerpt
Terri Eisenman scrutinized the men venturing into the ultramodern enclave of Ramano’s Martini Bar sitting high on top of one of Atlanta’s trendy north-side buildings for signs of fresh, tasty meat. Yes, she hoped to discover a new delicacy thicker than the one from the previous night out. Penny Singleton and Jessica Hillman, two associates at the advertising firm Terri owned, or, as they jokingly referred to their group after hours, the cougar pack, perched on elevated barstools, allowing them to view their marks for the night. Terri appreciated the breeze from the overhead fan cooling her bare shoulders as she analyzed the cut in her little black dress strategically designed low enough to expose everything but her nipples. She knew the various cutouts on the side expanded the length of the short dress with specific placements to suggest she wore nothing underneath. As usual, she rechecked her stylish jewelry, a mixture of gold and diamonds intended to deliver the final pizzazz. A movement on the far side of the bar captured her interest. Three young men claimed a table and leaned in close enough to share a laugh audible above the buzz of the after-five crowd. Three on three always presented great odds. To enter, they would have to be at least twenty-one—perfect. From her vantage point they looked ripped, maybe even bodybuilders. Terri sniffed the air, enjoying the combinations of delicate perfumes and colognes. The upscale clientele included many gold diggers after the young men tasting their first signs of success. However, money wasn’t a concern for Terri, as she reflected on her deceased husband, who left her well taken care of. All she wanted was her youth back, a life and a look she worked hard on perfecting. A waitress scurried over to the stud table and wrapped an arm around the one on the right side, indicating they must be regulars. He wore dress jeans and a deep blue shirt. From her intent observation, she knew his body bulged under his clothes, providing all of the qualities she yearned for. But, perhaps he would be better for Penny. The one on the far left looked much more slender and thus perfect for Jessica, the only petite cougar in the group. The guy dead center answered his phone. She imagined him to be the leader, the alpha male of the group. He wore dress pants and a white silk-looking shirt with large cutaway collars. His jewelry sparkled, obviously gold. However, his hair, a bright blond falling almost in his eyes before being brushed slightly to one side, dominated her interest. Terri motioned to the waitress who had stopped to talk to the group of guys. She appeared to be in her early twenties and one of those Barbie dolls that Terri and her friends competed with for their boyfriends. “Hi, I saw you talking to those guys a few minutes ago.” “Oh yes, they come here from time to time.” She smiled, showing off overly bleached teeth. “Chad just ordered champagne for everyone. I’m sure he’ll offer you some soon. He’s very generous.” “Humm, it sounds like he must have a very rich dad supporting his evil ways.” The waitress leaned in closer and surprised Terri with her knowledge. “They closed a major deal today. And…his dad works for him. You, like, don’t know who he is, do you?” “No…but perhaps I should.” The waitress glanced around again as they continued to laugh. “His name is Chad Edwards. The two bookends are his best friends, Charlie Moran and Bobby Price. If you’re planning on going after them, then you’re braver than I am. They have a reputation of breaking hearts, especially of older women.” “Thank you for the information…and the advice. I think you just made our night.” In the three years since her husband died, she discovered what she had been missing. While he loved her, a fact she never doubted, he was much older than her. Money paid for many luxuries, but left her wanting sexually. She knew her upcoming birthday, number forty, would change her attitude soon. But for tonight, she felt like she could still handle a young stud, especially with one presenting her a challenge. “I don’t know anything about them—but I’m in.” With a show of competitiveness, Jessica tossed her hair, allowing the long blonde curls to catch the sparkling highlights of the bar. The waitress rushed past them, followed by two men from the back carrying several boxes of champagne. They stopped next to the studs and prepared an adjoining table to accommodate champagne glasses. Several bottles at a time dropped into the ice boxes. “Wow, now that is a way to celebrate. It must have been one hell of a sale they closed today.” Terri forced herself to forget the major account she lost today. The band setting up on the back wall started playing, and a few couples walked to a small dance floor. The girls nodded at each other—showtime. Terri walked in Chad’s direction with her friends in close pursuit. Her career in the advertising business taught her to never be shy, especially when she had the backing of her top supporters. The two friends on the end glanced up and smiled, eager to make new acquaintances. The guy in the center, Chad, focused on his phone call. His boyish charm radiated around him. Terri waited patiently as her friends pulled their targets to the dance floor. Chad cupped a hand over his phone as he continued to talk. For any other man, she would have walked off.
Adult excerpt
She arched her back and thrust toward him. She wanted him inside—now. He kissed her ear before nibbling at her neck. His lip grazed her cheek in search of her lips. A sensation of warmth and moisture engulfed her mouth as he explored first her upper lip and then her lower. A smooth suck followed by a gentle bite, a tease driving her deeper into a pleasure pit she had no way of escaping from—ever. His tongue penetrated her mouth as his cock slid inside her pussy. With the simultaneous invasions perfectly timed, his tongue exploring the inside of her mouth was the only reason she didn’t yell. As she sucked on his tongue, his cock hammered inside her over and over, stretching her more with each thrust. His rhythm constantly increased as she locked her legs around him. She knew he had only started, but she felt the first wave of an orgasm mounting, igniting passions she could never control. She needed to stop—to rest. He, however, appeared to be full of energy and enough zest to keep going forever. He rose on his knees and massaged her clit as he moved in and out. He found the perfect hot spot. He didn’t allow her time to regain her strength as he pushed her to a new orgasm. With this one much stronger than the first, she sucked in air and yelled. It seemed to last forever as he continued to work her clit. She reached for his hand. She could not take any more. “Damn, this is so fucking great.” She allowed her legs to relax and fall from around him. He turned her over on her stomach. “Is this okay with you?” He positioned himself behind her. She felt too tired to resist, but hoped he intended to fuck her pussy from the rear and not her asshole. She decided to wait. He slid inside her pussy as she arched her back. Good. The sound of his skin flapping against her ass sounded like a well-run piece of machinery. He pushed so hard inside of her and increased his tempo to an extent she felt the signs of another orgasm building inside of her. She never remembered coming three times in one night so fast. He held her hips and drove faster and faster as she shivered before she yelled again. He slowed as she collapsed. Totally exhausted, she breathed in as fast as she could, gasping for air. He moved his dick higher and circled her asshole. She winced and pulled to one side. He pulled from her and moved to one side. “I know I owe you. You deserve something special. How would you like a blow job?” “I need to come.” “I know.” He slid up on the bed as she slid lower. She used the sheet to clean his cock as best she could before she offered to place it in her mouth. He appeared to grow even larger in the last few seconds. She leaned forward and offered a kiss on the tip. He thrashed forward immediately as she complied and went down on it. |
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