He’s creeping up on retirement age, has some dings and dents, and says what’s on his mind. Not exactly what most would consider a luxury ride, but his beautiful Lila - the transgender woman who stole his heart - loves him like no other woman ever has despite a little rust here and there.
Everything is good - no, great - aside from the distance issue, until a surprise from Lila’s past crops up and moves in with her. Can Mario be the family man that Lila needs, or is this one game the old vet is unable to skate in?
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Snap Shot
Cayuga Cougars book #1
V.L. Locey
self-published release
125 pages
MM hockey romance, Transgender, LGBTQ
Cat gives this one 5 Meows with a 5 Purr heat index...
I love a good character-driven romance, and V.L. Locey is a pro at great, unusual characters. She isn't afraid to step out of the box and deal with hard social issues.
Mario is a sexy,kilt-wearing, loyal, hockey player. He is in love with Madam Lila, a transgender woman. His heart is torn between home in Cayuga and his love in Scranton. Their relationship is solid until Lila drops a bomb. A bomb that is a 16-year-old boy named Langley that he fathered when he was in college and before he became Lila.
I simply loved this story. It was full of great character both new and old. We get Lila and Mario's story which is sweet and amazing and super sexy. We meet Lila's son Langley which was a troubled teen, and man is he trouble and a cutie! And we meet August a new goalie, and I hope we get his story next because I want it now. We also get a couple of cameos with Victor and Dan. If you haven't met them, read the Point Shot trilogy. It's three books in one box set and reasonably priced. It is also where we first meet Lila and Mario.
The story line is intriguing and sexy and keeps you turning the page, and the sex is scorching!
If you like stories with transgender characters, bisexual men, troubled teens, hot characters, some hockey actions and hot sex!
NSFW Excerpt:
“Every time I see you in my bed, I have to
wonder what I did to get so lucky.”
Her hand wiggled between my legs, her warm
fingers cupping my balls then squeezing. My legs spread for her of their own
accord. The ice pack fell off my lower back. I figured she might pick it up and
fuss, and I was right.
“I can’t imagine anyone thinking that having a
washed-up hockey player in a kilt rolling around on their fancy pillows is
lucky.”
My cock was pinned between my stomach and the
bed. She began working on the muscles up by my shoulders after placing the ice
pack back where it belonged.
“It takes a special man to come back to my
bed,” she said while her strong fingers dug deeply into my flesh. It felt
fantastic. “Most come once, pun fully
intended, and then they leave, curiosity abated, never to be heard from again.”
I rolled onto my back to look at her. Her eyes
widened slightly.
“Okay, that is total bullshit. Any man should
be dropping to his knees and thanking God Almighty for a woman like you.”
“And I love that you think so.” Her gaze was
tender for a moment, then it flittered from my banged-up face to my cock. The
tip of her pink tongue moved over her lower lip, her eyes growing smoky and
sensual. “I wish you’d keep ice on that nasty.”
“I’ll be fine. I’ve had much worse, trust me.
Why don’t you lose that nightgown and shawl and plant that sexy ass right
here?” I patted my thighs.
She struck a thoughtful pose, her long yellow
fingernail tapping her chin, her red lips pursed. I wanted to roll her onto her
back and laugh all at once.
“Come on, baby. I drove all the way from
Cayuga for some sweetness.”
Her gaze flickered to me right before she
reached up to push her hair from her face theatrically.
“That’s true.”
With that pronouncement, she stood. The shawl
shimmied from her shoulders to the floor. I grabbed my cock and ran my thumb
over the weeping head. A shudder ran through me. She stood with her back to me.
“You sure you’re up to this, Seamus?” she
asked with a coy peek over her broad shoulder.
I tugged on my hard dick in reply.
“You do have a way with words,” she sighed
humorously.
“You want a redhead with flapping gums, hook
up with Kalinski.”
“If he and Daniel weren’t wed, I’d do so, and
happily,” she teased, pushing one thin strap off her shoulder.
“Over my dead body,” I snarled, just as she
wanted.
The other strap shimmied down her arm. I gave
my dick another tug, my gaze locked on her as she wiggled free of her
nightgown, slowly revealing her bare body.
“Fuck,” I moaned when she turned to face me,
arms over her head in a pose aimed to titillate.
It worked. Oh man, how it worked. She was
stunningly beautiful and as sexy as a fucking pagan goddess. I ached to get my
hands on her, but I knew she had a wee bit more prancing to do.
V.L. Locey loves worn jeans, yoga, belly
laughs, walking, reading and writing lusty tales, Greek mythology, the New York
Rangers, comic books, and coffee. (Not necessarily in that order.) She shares
her life with her husband, her daughter, one dog, two cats, a flock of assorted
domestic fowl, and two Jersey steers.
When not writing spicy romances, she enjoys
spending her day with her menagerie in the rolling hills of Pennsylvania with a
cup of fresh java in hand. She can also be found online on Facebook, Twitter,
Pinterest, and GoodReads.
Author
Links:
Website: http://vlloceyauthor.com/
Twitter- https://twitter.com/vllocey
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Thanks for your review. In all the stories I've read so far with transgender characters, they've transitioned from female to male. I've not yet encountered one with a mtf character so I'd love to give this one a look.
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Thank you for the lovely review!
ReplyDeleteCongrats and thanks for the post, and good review. It sounds great. I've not read many transgender stories but want to read more to get a feel of the issues faced. - Purple Reader,
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