"4 Hearts!...This author captivates the reader from beginning to end with her tale of shapeshifters, magic and a love that will not die...Full of passion, magic and mayhem, Ms. Quinn drives to the heart of the matter: Can you trust the one person who broke your heart and still love with an intensity that scares you?"--Valerie, Love Romances and More
"5 Lips!...Sherrill Quinn has written a perfect shapeshifter novel...A story you simply must read...Sherrill Quinn does not disappoint!"--Tara Renee, TwoLips Reviews
"4 Stars!...Fun, playful and downright spicy hot...this book was fast paced and exciting, getting right into the heart of the story and the sex and leaving the reader very satisfied."--Brigit Aine, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
"5 Kisses!...The scenes of passion...are unbelievably hot!"--Valerie, TwoLips Reviews
"4 Stars!...The love scenes are hot and the plot is good..."--Faith V. Smith, Romantic Times
"...A fascinating, entertaining, and scintillating tale that readers will devour."--Sinclair Reid, RRTErotic
"5 Roses!... Ms. Quinn did a very nice job. I liked that the main characters had some problems to work through. Trust is a key issue in any relationship. I really enjoyed how she used this in the story..."--Robin S., My Book Cravings.com
"The first chapter sets the tone--damn hot--which is fitting considering Zander and the other dragons of this order breathe fire...Lani is no pushover and she makes Zander work for her love...As a secondary character, Melantha has her own love interest, Terik Pallas, Zander’s second-in-command. They were so interesting, I would have loved to have read more about them as well. Lani and Zander make a hot couple and Dragonfire is an enjoyable read."--Sharon, Joyfully Reviewed.com
"5 Angels!...I loved this book. From the first page till the last it captured my attention. Zander and the rest of the dragons are sexy and have strong personalities that draw you to them...I hope Sherrill Quinn continues to write Dragon books and I would definitely buy them if she did. I look forward to reading more stories by her."--Ashley, Fallen Angel Reviews
"5 Hearts!...This is a powerful story with excellent dialogue and characterizations. Leilani and Zander are so well painted with Ms. Quinn’s words that we can just see the set of their jaw, the fire in their eyes and their stubborn demeanor. Gerszon is typical evil. The author’s tongue-in-cheek description of him as a small man with delusions of grandeur is priceless. Still, evil can defeat good. This writer keeps us guessing whether Zander can put away his chauvinistic behavior to win his woman and help save the world."--Dee Dailey, The Romance Studio
"4 Nymphs!...A very fast-paced story...Well written and kept the suspense going to the end."--Amazon Nymph, Literary Nymphs Reviews
...Zander took Leilani by one arm. “Let’s talk,” he said. “In private.”
Without waiting for her consent—and, really, when had he ever?—he dragged her along behind him away from the outdoor café and around the corner into an alley. Before she had time to do much more than gasp, he’d pushed her roughly against the wall and covered her mouth with his.
His tongue drove between her lips, stroking into her mouth in blatant possession. He brought his broad hands up to her face and tilted her head, angling her for his pleasure. He didn’t bother trying to seduce.
He flat-out conquered.
Leilani groaned. Goddess, it had been so long. Too long. With a whimper, she collapsed against him, her hands gripping his belt for support. Her nipples tightened to diamond-hard points, stabbing against his chest, and her clit began pulsing with carnal hunger.
He ate at her mouth like a starving man, lips and tongue and teeth bruising in their force. His hands slid from her face, glided over her breasts, then curled around her buttocks and hauled her against him.
As he took the kiss deeper, the pressure and tension gathered in her pelvis. He fucked her mouth with his tongue and her pussy clenched in response. The sheer aggression of his marauding mouth brought her hovering on the edge of an orgasm. Her clit throbbed, her nipples tingled.
She wanted more.
His body was hard, his cock a stiff wedge between them. Zander tilted her so that the hard ridge of his erection rubbed against her mons, hitting her clit through her jeans as he pumped slowly against her. He kissed a path down her throat, lingering over her pulse, letting her feel the scrape of teeth grown pointed with his arousal.
He continued to rock against her as his mouth latched onto one breast through the material of her blouse. His tongue curled around the taut tip, suckling her with strong force, the tugging setting up a corresponding spasm in her core.
She moaned, the sound breathy and carrying no farther than the alley. Her legs shifted restlessly as she strained to get just a little bit more pressure, just a tiny bit of friction, to her aching clit. Cream coated her labia, soaking her panties.
When his hands went to her breasts to tug and pinch her hard nipples, the spiraling pleasure gathering within her spun out of control. Her sheath clenched, grasping for something to fill its emptiness, and she wailed into his mouth. The racking shudders went on and on, spurred by the slide of his erection against her cleft.
When the shivers finally faded, he drew back and rested his forehead against hers, his breath coming harsh and deep. He braced himself with hands planted flat against the brick wall on either side of her shoulders.
Leilani stirred. She wondered at the immediacy of her response but, as his lips pressed softly against her temple, she let the thought go. She’d always been like this, as if he put her under a spell.
She knew that wasn’t it. It was partly her own greedy desire, partly the love she still felt for him, and partly those damned dragon pheromones of his. With a softly muttered epithet, she pushed at him.
He pulled away only far enough so he could gaze into her eyes.
“Why are you here?” she asked, her voice not much more than a rasp.
His eyes glittered like glass lit from within. “I’m here to claim my woman...”