Exclusive Excerpt and Giveaway: Paws on Me by Silvia Violet

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About the Book

Series: Law and Supernatural
Book Two: Can be read as a standalone
Publisher: Self-Published
Length: 22k Words
Categories: Urban Fantasy, Paranormal (Shifters), Romance, Humor
Blurb: Lieutenant Seth Morrison loves being a cop, but with budget cuts and crime both on the rise, he’s stopped making time for anything but his job.

On the outside, Brandon Lord appears to be an easy-going, flirtatious club owner. On the inside, he’s a man trying to overcome a difficult past.

When a murder investigation brings the two men together, passion roars to life. They’re both willing to break the rules to be together. Because as mismatched as they might seem, each man is exactly what the other needs.

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Excerpt (Brandon’s POV): I’m Brandon Lord, and I’m a bear. No, really. I walk around on four paws and forage for berries. In late summer, the blueberries on Crown Peak are sweet and juicy and simply perfect. And on the rare occasions that I get to play in the river outside town, the fish don’t stand a chance against me. A bear’s life is a simple one, but then there’s my human side. That’s a bit more complicated.

I own Shift. It’s a club for shifters, just like it sounds. A lot of crazy shit goes on there, much of it less than legal. In these times, a man’s got to work hard to keep a business afloat. If I turn a blind eye to some of the shady deals taking place in the back rooms, it’s no more than most people would do to get by. But now someone’s left bodies stashed in my office. That is taking things too far, way too fucking far. I don’t condone murder, not ever.

“Where were you last night?” Lt. Morrison asks me.

I sigh. We’d had a good laugh, but now he was the humorless cop again. I know Morrison is responding to me even if he doesn’t want to. And the more I see of him, the more I want him. The first time we met, I was in the middle of breaking up a vicious fight. He waded right in, not content to leave it to the uniformed officers. He knocked a werewolf on his ass. Not many humans can do that. When he pulled a man off me, I got a deep breath of his sweaty scent and I couldn’t get him off my mind for days.

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Part 1: Crimes in the Lab (Law and Supernatural Order 1.5)

By Silvia Violet

“Yeah. I’m sure he’s ok,” I tell Lieutenant Morrison, but I’m not sure I believe my words. My heart pounds, and if I were in deer form, the fur on my back would be raised. Why the hell hasn’t Drew called?

“I’ll tell him to call you as soon as he calls.”

Shit. Now the Lieutenant’s going to think I’m a nag. “You don’t have to—”

Morrison sighs. I can tell he’s worried too. “It’s fine. He should’ve checked in by now.”

“Yeah. Ok. Thanks.” I end the call, shaking with a combination of anger and fear. No one has heard from Drew for nearly twenty four hours. Where the fuck is he? Why won’t he answer his phone? It’s been dark for almost an hour now, so he’s surely awake.

I try to concentrate on the tests I’m supposed to run, but I’m useless. I seriously need to grow some antlers and quit worrying about him. My bloodsucker better damn well be ok, and if he is, I’m going to tear him apart.

I smell him before I see him. The crime lab door slides open, and he stalks in, looking pissed as hell. He’s not the only one.

“Where the fuck were you?” I snap.

He’s breathing hard, and he looks like hell. “Caught by the sun. Had to hole up.”

“And you didn’t call because…”

“Phone battery’s dead.”

He stalks toward me. My deer senses tell me to run. I’m prey, and he’s going to eat me up.

His eyes are dark, lust filled. He’s not pissed so much as starving. Yep, I’m in trouble.

Part 2: Crimes in the Lab (Law and Supernatural Order 1.5)

By Silvia Violet

“Drew. I’m working. We’ll have to take care of this later.”

He shakes his head. “I need you.”

Oh shit. I back up. Then I realize he’s got me trapped. Maybe if I piss him off he’ll leave.

“You can’t just come in here like this. You disappeared for a day without contacting anyone. I was worried as shit. You’re going to catch it from Morrison too.”

He doesn’t react. He’s beyond words. I’m going to have to get physical. But as I ready myself to punch him. He grabs my arm and twists it behind my back. His other hand cups the back of my head, slamming me into him as his lips crush mine in a brutal kiss.

I struggle for about a second, and then he does this thing with his tongue where he flicks it across the roof of my mouth. It makes me crazy, and he knows it. He shoves me back against the wall, pushing a cart to the side to make room. Glassware rattles and breaks. Fuck! Now we’re really in trouble.

Drew grinds his hips against mine. Our cocks press against each other. He’s already got me so hard I’m ready to beg. I use my free hand to pull his shirt from his pants, desperate to feel bare skin.

He lets go of  my hand and starts undoing the fastenings of my jeans. He’s going to fuck me right here in the lab. Anyone might walk in. A shiver of anticipation runs through me.

He might get us fired. I try to remember why that would be bad. Then he licks my neck, breathing deeply of my scent and groaning. I give up all protest.

I’m so easy. One touch from him and he owns me.

He pulls out my cock and pumps it as he licks my pulse point. What is he waiting for. I want his fangs in me right fucking now.

“Might take too much.” He says as if he heard my thoughts.

“Bite me.” I slide my hands down to his ass, pulling him even tighter against me.

Part 3: Crimes in the Lab (Law and Supernatural Order 1.5)

By Silvia Violet

He sinks his fangs deep, and I hiss, a combination of pain and ecstasy beyond anything I’d felt before taking a vampire lover. I buck my hips, pushing my cock into the circle of his hand. He sucks at my neck. The pleasure is so intense that I’m close to climax.

“Drew. So good. So fucking good.” I babble, words turning to mere whimpers.

He sucks at my neck and works my cock faster. I want to touch him too, but my brain doesn’t work. I can’t make my hands move from where I’m gripping his back, digging into his skin, scratching him.

I start to feel dizzy, and the room darkens. Fuck. He is going to take too much. “Drew. Enough! ENOUGH!”

Finally, I get through. He licks the wound to make it clot faster and pushes away from me. His eyes are dark, wide. I can smell his hunger. My body quivers, and my instincts tell me to run. Danger. Danger.

With a roar, Drew sweeps everything off the closest table, glassware crashes to the floor, a bottle of solution empties itself only the floor, safety glasses and latex gloves fly across the room. I should call for help. He’s out of control. He could hurt me, damage samples, ruin the lab.

But I don’t even try to stop him. Fuck being good. I want the hard, rough ride he’s going to give me. I want to be bad. I want danger.

He turns to me and snarls. For a moment I regret not running. He’s never truly hurt me, but I’ve only seen him this out of control once before.

He grabs me by the back of the neck and shoves me down over the table. “Don’t move.”

I grip the edge of the table and obey.

Part 4: Crimes in the Lab (Law and Supernatural Order 1.5)

By Silvia Violet

Drew jerks my pants down. Then he bends down and swipes his tongue across one of my ass cheeks. He pulls my cheeks apart, and his teeth scrape my ass. Fuck, is he going to bite me again?

No. Instead, he tongues my asshole, and after that, I don’t care what the fuck he does to me. He works me until my ass is all slicked up and my cock is dripping precum. I grind myself against the edge of the table, not caring that the cold, hard surface hurts. I’ll take any friction I can get on my cock.

Drew pushes my legs further apart and laps at my balls. Then he takes a long, slow breath as kisses my inner thigh. I can feel my pulse pounding right under his lips. If he bites me there, blood will pour into him mouth. He might kill me. But I don’t have a prayer of escaping if that’s what he chooses to do.

He pulls away, and I glance over my shoulder. I watch him lick his hand and give his cock several firm stokes.

He grins at me. “Hold on tight.”

Oh, fuck.

His cock presses for entry. The lack of real lube means he has to push hard. I sink my teeth into my lip to keep from crying out. My ass burns, but I want more. I want him to shove in deep. I want every inch of his cock.

“Jason.” He groans. “So tight. So good.”

“Yeah.” I gasp, barely able to force air into my lungs.

Drew’s fingers bite into my hips as he drives forward.

I gasp, unable to breathe. Then his balls slap my ass as he seats himself fully.

Part 5: Crimes in the Lab (Law and Supernatural Order 1.5)

By Silvia Violet

He holds still for a few seconds, but I’m so damn ready for him to move when he finally does that I cry out as his cock drags over my prostate. “Fuck, yeah.”

He thrusts back in, harder this time. We both lose control after that. He rams into me, and I push back against him meeting every stoke.

“Mine. You’re mine,” he chants.

“Yeah.” I am his even if he’s a fucking barbarian and a vampire.

He whimpers as he pulls out slowly, teasing me. “I want to taste you again. I want more. “

“Can’t. Dizzy. Just fuck me. “

“Yeah. Gonna fuck you so hard. Gonna. Oh shit.” He tenses and drives in hard as his orgasm slams through him. He calls my name as he pumps his cum into my ass.

His hand works my cock. One stroke. Two. My balls tighten. Heat bursts at the base of my spine, and I come, pumping jerkily into his hand.

When we can breathe again. He lifts himself off me, and I stand to survey the damage. The lab looked like a cyclone hit it. I glance toward the door listening with my deer senses. No one is close by.

“Here.” Drew tosses me my pants. “No one will bother us. I told Morrison I needed a few minutes. Said I owed you an apology.”

I pull my pants on and frown at the pieces of glass on the floor. “I don’t think this is what he expected.”

Drew looks around at the mess as if seeing it for the first time and shakes his head. “Probably not.”

I grin despite the dire state of things. We’ll get reprimanded, but it’s worth it. If that’s how Drew apologizes I hope he screws up way more often.

About the Author

Silvia Violet writes erotic romance in a variety of genres including paranormal, contemporary, and historical. She can be found haunting coffee shops looking for the darkest, strongest cup of coffee she can find. Once equipped with the needed fuel, she can happily sit for hours pounding away at her laptop. Silvia typically leaves home disguised as a suburban stay-at-home-mom, and other coffee shop patrons tend to ask her hilarious questions like “Do you write children’s books?” She loves watching the looks on their faces when they learn what she’s actually up to. When not writing, Silvia enjoys baking sinfully delicious treats, exploring new styles of cooking, and reading to her incorrigible offspring.

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