Forced Into Rapture (Reluctant Werewolf Erotica #3)

By Luna Lance

Grace has decided to take a break away from her new lover and his wolf pack. Tasked with house sitting for her grandmother in the country, Grace doesn't expect to encounter anyone of interest. That is until she discovers a stranger at her door. Evan and his friend show her a world of amazing rapture and delight.

In a place hidden well beyond the view of most humans, some women are taken by ancient creatures long ago forgotten. Soon they discover desires and pleasures they never knew existed at the hands of their new lovers. Welcome to that world. For Adults Only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Luna Lance
• Release date: Jun 9, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463735701

Luna Lance

Luna Lance writes erotic paranormal stories, typically with themes about women who meet tall, dark, and handsome men ready for an adventure. Her stories unleash your inner beast and get your blood pumping immediately. If you want to jump in and enjoy a fun romp into something different, something unexpected, maybe something wild, you've found the right place.

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In a place hidden well beyond the view of most humans, some women are taken by ancient creatures long ago forgotten. Soon they discover desires and pleasures they never knew existed at the hands of their new lovers. Welcome to that world.

FORCED INTO RAPTURE

(Reluctant Werewolf Erotica #3)

By Luna Lance

It was a hot day in June when Derick drove Grace to her grandmother’s home in the countryside. She felt sad leaving Derick alone for the month, but she had to go. Since her grandmother was visiting a new beau in Paris for the summer, her mother had volunteered Grace’s services to stay at the cottage. Grace tightened her arms around Derick, closing against his back as he drove them on his motorcycle deeper into the country. What will I do without him? Grace asked herself. She had enjoyed such wonderful pleasures with him, and with his pack. She felt confident now that she had enjoyed as much love as any girl could. It made her glow with pride how she had taken each pack member on that amazing night in the forest not so long ago. She had given her all and had won their admiration.

Derick briefly squeezed her hand. We’re almost there.

Grace’s attention jerked back to reality as she saw her grandmother’s home come into view. The front porch circling half of the summer cottage welcomed her. Grace noticed a few potted plants that needed watering and decided she’d spend some time sprucing the home up. It would be a good distraction, she surmised.

Grace stretched her arms out wide as she waited for Derick to slow his bike down and park. As much as she hated to admit it, she realized she needed a break from Derick and his friends. It took her two days after that amazing night to fully feel her legs again and she giggled to herself when she thought how long it took the little scratches she received on her legs and thighs to heal. Just war wounds, she mumbled.

Do you want me to look the place over before I leave, Derick asked.

Grace smoothed the pleats in her white summer dress, noticing just how much dust she had attracted from the ride. I need a bath, Grace announced, ignoring Derick’s question.

He growled at her. Grace, did you hear me?

Oh, she snapped back in line. I’m sorry, Derick. This heat is terrible. I’m okay. You don’t have to worry. I’ll be fine here.

Roughly, he pulled Grace into his arms. You’ve been distant this whole ride and with being only inches away from me. What’s wrong?

Nothing, Grace murmured. She studied the ground beneath her, so she wouldn’t have to return Derick’s glare. "I’m just sad. That’s all. I won’t