Thursday, January 07, 2010

Dragon Kin: Savannah's Ménage by Lizzie Lynn Lee

Dragon Kin: Savannah's Ménage
by Lizzie Lynn Lee
cover art by Bryan Keller

ISBN: 978-1-60521-376-7

Genre(s): Paranormal, Action/Adventure, Urban Fantasy

Theme(s): Interracial, Ménage, Shapeshifters, BBW, Elves, Dragons & Magical Creatures

Series: Dragon Kin (Multi Author)

Length: Novella

Tired of the usual dating scene, Savannah Lisander, part-human, part-dragon, is skeptical that she'll ever find her souler. Then she meets a set of triplets who blow her mind and her heart.
She's dated a fireman like Eli Cattaneo before, fiery in bed with a gentle soul -- no biggies, she can easily handle his type. Or a high-roller investment banker like Zach, who knows every sexy trick known to mankind to make a woman swoon in ecstasy. Or even a Dominant who doesn't take no for answer, like Diego, owner of a sex club in Soho. But to have the three at the same time, Savannah feels she's bitten off more than she can chew.
The three panther shifters from New York are ready for a weekend trekking around shifter-friendly Utopia Bay, but when they meet Savannah, they're more interested in playing with her than in playing Tarzan.
Managing a foursome has never been this tricky. Or so wickedly fun.

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Panther shifters and Italian. Savannah Lisander couldn't think of anything more dangerous than a combination of the two. She saw three of them unloading their luggage from their boat. They were triplets to be exact. At six feet five, they were fine male specimens, perfectly well built bodies, broad chests, tanned complexions, raven hair and ruggedly handsome faces, the brothers were every woman's dirty fantasy. Any one of them would make a perfect souler. On his own. But there were three of them. She smelled trouble already. Big time.

A cool breeze surged past her, teasing her long hair that she'd tied into a ponytail. The weather was a perfect seventy degrees, though feeling a little bit cool as she climbed down from her Hummer and out to the deck. Only the one boat carrying the triplets from St. Croix was docked today in Utopia Bay's marina.

She caught the gaze of one of them and immediately felt the air thin around her. Her heartbeat started to accelerate and her pussy clenched. The man fixed his stare on her. Hypnotic. Possessive. Predator eyes. A true hunter. He possessed a pair of hazel eyes that burned like molten bronze. His silky black hair draped over his shoulders, and his intricate tribal tattoo peeked under his short-sleeved tee. A wicked smile curled at the corners of his lips when Savannah approached him.

She cleared her throat. "Are you guys the Cattaneos?"

"That would be correct, pretty lady," he answered. His voice was seductively throaty, a signature macho male voice that you heard on commercials. "And you are?"

"Savannah Lisander. I'll be your guide on your hike tomorrow. Welcome to Utopia Bay." She stuck out her hand and he shook it with delight.

He didn't release her hand. His eyes fixed on her, feasting from her head to her toes as if he couldn't decide what he would do with her first. It didn't take a genius to figure it out; Savannah knew he was imagining dirty things about her. She tried to pull her hand away politely, but he wouldn't let her go. His grip was firm.

"My name's Diego. It's very nice to meet you, Savvie. May I call you Savvie?" He looked over his shoulder and called his brothers. "Eli. Zach. Come meet our guide."

One of the other triplets looked at her and dropped what he was doing, a naughty grin plastered across his face. His eyes were glued on her as he stalked to where she was standing. Like Diego, he also had a pair of luminous hazel eyes that could freeze the air around her. But he wasn't a hunter type. Beneath his lush lashes, his eyes told her he was a seducer. Savannah knew his type all too well. She had dated a few of his type in the past. "Well, well." He dusted the dirt off his hands before seizing Savannah's from Diego and shaking it. "This is our guide?" he asked his brother, without tearing his gaze from her.

Diego winked. "The sweet Savannah Lisander. Savvie, this is my brother Zachary."

"Perfect," Zach declared. "I can already tell we're going to have an interesting weekend. Are you married?"

"Excuse me?"


"I don't see if that is any of your --"


"Zach!" Diego chastised his brother. "Be nice." He turned to her. "Girlfriend?"

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