"4 Cups!...I enjoyed this book a lot. I have always been fascinated by the idea of Bigfoot and the author heightened my curiosity by adding a hint of the Native Americans’ belief. Tara’s father, Charlie, adds a certain comedic flair to this book. His dedication to Bigfoot and not caring about public opinion won my heart. This is one story where you will laugh and sigh all in one reading."--Kimberly, Coffee Time Romance & More
"...A thoroughly entertaining read on a classic legend, that I found enjoyable and sexy! Ms. Wilkins puts a twist on the bigfoot myth, that left me pleased with the ending...Well thought out, erotic and a downright fun read to the end! I loved Tara and her take on what is happening to her, and Joe is just a downright yummy male, even if he is a little hairy! If you are looking for a fun, erotic and entertaining read, then Ms. Wilkins delivers."--Missy Brown, Paranormalromance.org
"4.25 Rating!...I could use a lot of words to describe Beauty & The Bigfoot, but if I had to narrow it down to just one summary word, it would be this: fun. I knew I was going to be in for a treat when I picked this novella up; there was just no way that a story with a title such as this could take itself seriously. I mean c’mon...love with Bigfoot? Sex with Sasquatch? How far-out is that? I am delighted to report that I was right. This story was a hoot and a half, and Ms. Wilkins has definitely been placed on my 'authors to be watched' list because of it...Ms. Wilkins does an excellent job of bringing Tara and Joe together, however unbelievable such a romance might be, and she does it with wit and a humor that is completely irresistible. I quite enjoyed reading Beauty & The Bigfoot. It is a quick and easy read, entertaining, and sexy at times."--BD Whitney, Bookwenches
...Tara’s protest faded as he stared deep into her eyes. She gazed back at him, mesmerized. His eyes were so human; they seemed to be reading her mind. A second later, he licked the side of her neck.
Every nerve in her body exploded. Her skin tingled, and she bent her head to the side. She closed her eyes as Joe nuzzled her neck with his lips, then licked her again. “Oh! How did you know? My neck’s always been my weak spot,” she whispered.
A few kisses in the right spot always got her hot and horny. The few guys who’d found the perfect place to kiss had gotten very lucky.
Her nipples hardened under her thin nightgown and she stroked Joe’s hairy chest as he licked her neck. His tongue was warm and thick and felt a little rough, but she liked it. She moaned and relaxed against him, not caring that he could tear her throat out if he wanted—something deep inside told her she was safe.
“This shouldn’t be happening,” she muttered. She wanted to protest, but her body went limp. Trying to fight him would be futile, and he hadn’t hurt her. Besides, what was the harm in giving in a little?
Joe tugged at her nightgown strap. She opened her eyes.
“Second base already? Boy, you move fast for a guy from the woods. I don’t know, it’s our first date…” She sat up. Maybe if she tried to leave now…
Joe caressed the front of her satin nightgown with his free hand. He sneered and tugged at the strap again.
“Oh, I get it. Either I give you a free show, or you’ll help yourself, huh?” She cocked her head to the side. “Are you sure you’re not one of those twisted pervs who gets off wearing fur animal suits and having kinky sex with fuzzy critters? Because you sure act like one.”
“Okay, fine.” She slid the straps off her shoulders and eased her nightgown to her waist, exposing her breasts. “There. Like what you see?”
Joe cupped her left breast in his huge hand. He huffed and shifted her weight on his lap. A second later, something hard poked her inner thigh. “Joe! Is that your…dingle?” She chuckled. “Dingle! I’m as bad as my father.”
Joe rocked his hips up and down, jabbing his erection against her leg.
“Subtle, Joe, real subtle. You remind me of a football player I dated.”
He squeezed her breast and a low moan escaped her throat. Every time she took a breath, all she smelled was the heady scent of flowers mixed with musk. Her body felt dizzy and heavy, like she was being drugged.
Joe licked her neck while he fondled her breasts. Her lower body throbbed, and a slick heat built between her legs. If she kept her eyes closed, she could pretend Joe was a guy she’d just met and they were out for a good time…
Joe eased his hand under her nightgown and stroked her panties. He huffed and shook her shoulder until she opened her eyes.
“What? Why’d you stop? You were doing good. You know, you’re a better lover than the last two guys I went out with.”
He touched her panties again.
“Oh, those.” She hesitated for a second. Part of her knew this was nine different ways of wrong, but another part of her wanted to do what came natural. It was obvious what Joe wanted, and honestly, she wanted it, too.
“What the hell? Why not?” She yanked off her panties. “While I’m here, let me make things more comfortable.”
She repositioned herself so she was kneeling on either side of Joe’s hairy hips. She glanced down at his penis. It had to be at least ten inches long, and she wasn’t sure he was fully erect.
“Wow! You are a big boy, aren’t you?” Joe sniffed the air, then slipped his hand between her thighs. She shivered as he touched her. What was Joe thinking? How did he know how to do this? Right now, none of that mattered. “Yeah, that’s good. Keep going,” she whispered.
Joe swirled his finger around her wet folds, taking his time, rubbing her slowly. After a minute, he pulled his hand away and made a noise that sounded like a combination of a grunt and a growl.
She got the hint. Her body ached and pulsed, desperately needing to be filled, and Joe’s huge cock would certainly do the trick. “Did you ever have sex? Do you know what’s coming next?” She giggled at her own joke, then slowly lowered herself onto his thick shaft.
Joe groaned and clutched her hips in his hands.
“Easy big fella, let me do this.”
She moaned as her body molded and stretched around him. It had been six months since her last date, and Joe’s penis was twice the size of her last lover’s—in width and length.
“My God, you’re huge.” The hard feel of him touched a hidden place deep inside her...