Hello everyone! I’m author Rose Wulf and I’m here today to tell you all about my latest release, Found in Flames! Found in Flames is Book 1.5 in my Night Shadows series, which is set in a world full of vampires, werewolves, witches, and humans called Slayers. This installment focuses on the powerful, sexy Luka Craige – Alpha werewolf with a mission – and unassuming, overworked Joella Harp – a human caught in the crossfire.
Joella hadn’t yet recovered her breath when Luka ripped her shirt off. The motion was so quick she wasn’t sure if he’d tugged it over her head or literally torn it in half. More importantly, she didn’t care. Either way his obvious need for her was sexy as hell. He was going to dominate her and she absolutely could not wait. So when he destroyed her bra she gave his hips a squeeze, caught his nearest wrist, and deliberately set his palm over her breast.
Luka didn’t require encouragement. His hand curled around her breast, fingers kneading and tormenting as his lips latched onto her throat. She moaned loudly, her hands sliding around his shoulders and torso in a desperate need to touch more of him. He sucked and licked on her throat while his thumb rubbed along her nipple and Joella swore foreplay was not supposed to feel that good.
Then his kisses began trailing lower and her body quivered with anticipation.
His tongue slid along her collarbone as he gave her breast a final squeeze. The next thing she knew, he’d latched his lips to her neglected nipple and was sucking hard.
She gasped, her back arching, and he slipped an arm behind her waist to hold her closer. His tongue stroked along her breast, teasing her nipple and sending fire through her veins, but it was nothing like when he nipped a moment later. Joella swore she was about to fall apart and he hadn’t even removed her pants!
As if reading her mind, Luka suddenly released her and dragged his large, calloused palms along her sides until he’d reached her knees. Deliberately pushing her legs to the ground. Her slacks, shoes, socks, and panties were gone in quick succession, tossed haphazardly aside one after the other. And just like that she was entirely bare and wantonly exposed in the moonlight beneath the most gorgeous and sinfully masculine man she’d ever known. But instead of scrunching his nose in distaste, Luka’s hands landed back on her thighs and slowly slid up, burning along her skin as he leaned forward. His chest expanded as he drew in a deep breath and he bowed his head, pressing a kiss to her belly button before moving lower.
His lips met her tender flesh and she moaned. Immediately he plunged his tongue into her center and Joella arched on a broken gasp. The fire already consuming her suddenly threatened to overtake her and her hips bucked as he continued to sweep his talented tongue into and around her center. He gave a long, slow lick before pulling back and her eyes were drawn to his on some silent command.
He held her gaze as he plunged two fingers deep into her core.
Her body arched, but he refused to let her look away. “Luka,” she pleaded breathlessly as his fingers began pumping into her.
“I’m going to ruin you, Ella,” he promised.