Royal Line
Where’s the common ground between a tiger shifter foot soldier and his prince?
Grio has one job—find dormant tiger shifters and introduce them to the world of Saffron Tigers. When he finds Professor Phoenix Lamoure, he discovers that Headquarters got a couple of key points wrong. Phoenix isn’t actually a professor but Saffron Tiger royalty…a member of the lost royal line.
Phoenix didn’t have things easy growing up. His mother spent most of her life in a mental institution, and he spent his formative years in foster care. When a stranger approaches to learn about his family history, he’s wary. When said stranger actually kidnaps him, all bets are off!
Can he ever believe what Grio says? Or will he be forever convinced that he’s as crazy as his mother was?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and All Romance Ebooks.
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Smutty Excerpt:
“The royal family have a distinctive hair color. Your hair color.”
“My hair?” He was royal because of his bright orange hair? “It…it won’t dye.”
“God, why would you want to? It’s stunning.” Grio reached out, fingers sliding through it.
Phoenix’s eyes crossed, the touch surprisingly erotic. Grio’s nostrils flared, a sound like a muffled moan coming from him.
He’d never met someone he instantly wanted, someone he could simply hump. This man, though? Crazy, kidnapping, weird and fucking hot. And Phoenix wanted him like he’d never wanted anyone else.
Leaning in toward him, Grio moved in for a kiss. Phoenix met the man halfway, one hand wrapping around the back of Grio’s head. Mouth dropping onto his, Grio kissed him. It wasn’t gentle or tentative. It was all male.
He met Grio head on, the kiss going wild almost immediately. Big hands wrapped around his ass, pulling him up against Grio’s solid body. His cock was hard as a diamond, and when their skin touched, he damn near shot.
Grio growled into his mouth and deepened the kiss further. He rumbled back, rocking them together, slamming them together.
Grio backed him up against the wall, humping against him. Their teeth clacked together, the tinge of blood in their kiss. Grio’s hand moved back to his hair, fingers threading through it. The tug made his eyes cross, made his belly clench.
Biting his lower lip, Grio drew more blood. He wrapped one leg around Grio, dragging them together.
“Gonna be in so much trouble for this.” Grio dived back in for another kiss, grinding against him.
Trouble. He turned into a tiger. A royal fucking tiger. What was trouble?
It didn’t matter anyway, Grio’s kisses were making him ache, making him want to crawl into the man. Every touch made him gasp, made him twist and meet Grio halfway. He couldn’t remember ever being so hard.
His hips rolled, his head falling back, banging against the wall. One of Grio’s big hands cradled his head from the wall, but not his ass, which slammed against it again and again. His body shuddered, shaking with pleasure, with pressure. Grio’s other hand wrapped around his cock, both their cocks, pressing them together.
“Yes.” He snarled the word, nodded. “Harder.”
Grio tightened his hold, jacking their pricks. Phoenix nodded and focused on fucking Grio’s lips, stealing his breath.
Needy moans filled his mouth. That was it. Just like that. Come on.
Grio’s thumbnail caught his slit. Fuck. He arched, shooting hard, marking Grio with his scent. Roaring, Grio came as well, more come splashing up over their cocks. They rocked for a minute, their spunk mingling.
Grio’s kiss became lazy, sensuous. Leaning back hard against the wall, Phoenix encouraged Grio’s weight. A low hum vibrated against his lips, Grio’s hand letting go of their cocks in favor of grabbing his ass.
Insane. Delicious. Wild.
Smutty Excerpt:
“The royal family have a distinctive hair color. Your hair color.”
“My hair?” He was royal because of his bright orange hair? “It…it won’t dye.”
“God, why would you want to? It’s stunning.” Grio reached out, fingers sliding through it.
Phoenix’s eyes crossed, the touch surprisingly erotic. Grio’s nostrils flared, a sound like a muffled moan coming from him.
He’d never met someone he instantly wanted, someone he could simply hump. This man, though? Crazy, kidnapping, weird and fucking hot. And Phoenix wanted him like he’d never wanted anyone else.
Leaning in toward him, Grio moved in for a kiss. Phoenix met the man halfway, one hand wrapping around the back of Grio’s head. Mouth dropping onto his, Grio kissed him. It wasn’t gentle or tentative. It was all male.
He met Grio head on, the kiss going wild almost immediately. Big hands wrapped around his ass, pulling him up against Grio’s solid body. His cock was hard as a diamond, and when their skin touched, he damn near shot.
Grio growled into his mouth and deepened the kiss further. He rumbled back, rocking them together, slamming them together.
Grio backed him up against the wall, humping against him. Their teeth clacked together, the tinge of blood in their kiss. Grio’s hand moved back to his hair, fingers threading through it. The tug made his eyes cross, made his belly clench.
Biting his lower lip, Grio drew more blood. He wrapped one leg around Grio, dragging them together.
“Gonna be in so much trouble for this.” Grio dived back in for another kiss, grinding against him.
Trouble. He turned into a tiger. A royal fucking tiger. What was trouble?
It didn’t matter anyway, Grio’s kisses were making him ache, making him want to crawl into the man. Every touch made him gasp, made him twist and meet Grio halfway. He couldn’t remember ever being so hard.
His hips rolled, his head falling back, banging against the wall. One of Grio’s big hands cradled his head from the wall, but not his ass, which slammed against it again and again. His body shuddered, shaking with pleasure, with pressure. Grio’s other hand wrapped around his cock, both their cocks, pressing them together.
“Yes.” He snarled the word, nodded. “Harder.”
Grio tightened his hold, jacking their pricks. Phoenix nodded and focused on fucking Grio’s lips, stealing his breath.
Needy moans filled his mouth. That was it. Just like that. Come on.
Grio’s thumbnail caught his slit. Fuck. He arched, shooting hard, marking Grio with his scent. Roaring, Grio came as well, more come splashing up over their cocks. They rocked for a minute, their spunk mingling.
Grio’s kiss became lazy, sensuous. Leaning back hard against the wall, Phoenix encouraged Grio’s weight. A low hum vibrated against his lips, Grio’s hand letting go of their cocks in favor of grabbing his ass.
Insane. Delicious. Wild.
Sean
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