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Thursday, 6 August 2015

Book Blitz: Healed (Found #3) by Caitlyn O'Leary + excerpt + giveaway


Dr. Sarah Johnson has been gifted with the power of healing, and when she rushes to help a friend in need she gets more than she bargained for, and all hell breaks loose. 

After finding himself tangled up with the most stubborn woman in the world, Navy team leader Nate Goodman knew his life was never going to be the same. Sarah Johnson was trouble with a capital T, and he never expected to fall for her.


What happens when the healer becomes aware that she is the one who needs to be healed? When Sarah goes missing, Nate will move heaven and Earth to find her. Will Nate find her in time to heal her wounded soul?


“You’re special because you’re Sarah. You’re special because you speak with the most beautiful southern accent. You’re special because you’re the woman who douses everything in Pepto-Bismol pink. You’re special because you have gorgeous mocha colored skin that glows. You’re special because you care so much about people they shine more when they’re around you.” He put his knuckle under her chin and tipped her head so he could look her in the eye. “You’re special because you’re my angel.”
“How do you know I like pink?” Nate pushed back the collar of her blouse exposing her pink bra strap.
“I saw your childhood bedroom that one time when Kali was sick, remember?” He was rewarded with a shy smile.
“Okay, it’s my favorite color.”
“It’s mine now too.” He ran his fingers across the delicate line of her collar bone. Tracing upwards so his finger caressed her pink lips. She had the softest skin imaginable. Unable to help himself, he carefully moved his hand so he was soon enveloping her entire neck, tracing her rapidly beating pulse with his thumb.
“We need to talk about what’s going on. I need to tell you why I left.” Her words floated out like puffs of air.
“I know why you’re here. Where are Amy and Jeremy?” Back and forth he stroked the flutter of the pulse at her neck, applying just a hint more pressure as her eyes dilated, and his cock hardened in response.
“They went for a walk. Jeremy wanted to see a fawn, like Bambi.”
“When will they be back?” his voice deepened.
She was moving with his hand, no longer paying attention to his questions. Nate reasoned Bambi would be a tough fella to find. He picked Sarah up.
“Nate?” Another puff of air, this time against his neck. Impossibly he got harder. He had to get her inside the cabin now.
“What Angel?”
“You’re the only person who’s picked me up. Who’s carried me. I really like it.”
“Get used to it because I like doing it.” He loved the way she snuggled against him, one arm wrapped around his neck and her other hand kneading his chest. She reminded him of a kitten.
He spotted two open doors in the cabin, one was the bedroom. The bed was neatly made with an old fashioned red and white quilt. He laid her down, admiring the picture she made as she looked at him with such longing. He was damn glad he made the purchase at the airport when he knew he was coming after her.
Nate pushed her hands away when she started to unbutton her blouse. “That’s for me to do,” he said, pulling both hands up and kissing her palms.
“But I can…”
“Let’s make a deal, let me play, and I’ll let you play.” Sarah was such a strong tall woman, sometimes she made him think of an Amazon. But compared to his six foot six frame she was tiny. He took both of her wrists in one hand and pulled his shirt over his head and placed her hands on his chest. She kneaded his flesh, grazing through his chest hair, murmuring sounds of approval, she traced the tattoo on his shoulder.
“I’ve always wanted to touch this, to trace it. To lick it.”
While she was occupied he unbuttoned her shirt and discovered her pink satin bra had a front clasp. He stretched out beside her, unhooking the catch, and delighted as her full breasts spilled out of the cups.
“God, you’re gorgeous.” He took a tip in his mouth when she gave a shove against his head.
“Nate, lie on top of me, I want to feel you.”
“I want to taste you.”
“Please, I need this, for just a moment. I need to feel the heat of you, covering me, surrounding me, protecting me.”
He shifted his torso on top of her, loving the feel of her curves pressed against him. He never felt anything better. Sarah clutched his shoulders, and digging her fingernails into him.
“Give me everything, all of your weight. I want you. All of you.” He was always so conscious not do it. He looked in her eyes, and slowly lowered himself until he rested his weight on top of her. She was smiling as she gave a long exhale. “Perfect.” Nate didn’t know how, but she was able to make small undulations under him, rubbing the tips of her breasts against his chest, abrading the nipples against his chest hair.
Back and forth, up and down, the nubs spiked against his chest until she started to moan. “Now Nate, take me into your mouth now.” God, she was going to burn him up.
He slid downwards, making sure to continue to scrape against her, garnering more whimpers and then the full breasts were even with his mouth. He cupped them with his big hands, pressing them together so he could easily lave both nipples. Knowing his lover better, he sucked hard and used the edge of his teeth and she heaved upwards. He pressed down with his body.
“It’s my turn to play. I did what you asked, now it’s my turn.” He grinned at her and she was in the kind of trouble she was going to love.


He did what she liked, what she wanted, what she needed and before this instant she had never known what those things were. She never felt so delicate, so feminine and wasn’t it the most heady experience? How could hazel eyes look so molten? He watched as his mouth explored her flesh, as ifmemorizing her every expression. She couldn’t stand it. Sarah closed her eyes.
He stopped. “Eyes on me.” She squeezed her legs together, as she became even more aroused and looked at him through her lashes.
“There you are.” He brushed his whisker rough chin against her nipples and she let out a thin cry for more.
“I think we need to see what else needs more. I’ve noticed you squirming.” She stopped and opened her eyes wide. The idea of the beard scraping other, more sensitive areas made everything go completely still. His hazel eyes glittered, suddenly a silver laser beam that could see right into her deepest desires.
“That’s a good girl, stay still. It’ll make what’s coming next feel even better.” How could anything feel any better than having Nate Goodman on top of her? His warm hands left her breasts, and stroked down her sides keeping the same pace as his lips trailed warm kisses down her sternum lower to her tummy. He easily spanned her waist pulling her upwards and she groaned as she felt his hot breath over her stomach. Then a soft bite quickly followed by a soothing kiss. He repeated the process over and over again.
“Please Nate, quit teasing me.”
“Ah Angel, I think I’m teasing me.” He tugged at the button and zipper on her walking shorts. “Just how much pink am I going to find?” God, this man could make her blush.
He pushed down the shorts and chuckled. “Just hurry up, I’m dying here.”
“I refuse to rush a thing. I want to find out if these are pink thong panties.” In a blink of an eye, she was all but naked and lying on her tummy.
“But Nate.”
“Just a little longer. This is one of my all-time fantasies.” Then he kissed the globes of her ass, and she melted into the pillow floating as Nate pulled the satin from her body. He got up to get out of the rest of his clothes and then came back and rolled her over. At last.
“Not quite Angel.”
She’d been saying her inside thoughts out loud again. He moved her body around so easily she felt like a doll. Her legs draped over his arms and his eyes looked molten. “This is my favorite shade of pink, I especially like how it glistens.”
His thumbs slid easily along the seam of her sex as he parted her for his perusal then his mouth was there, licking, nipping, sucking. It was as if he knew every thought in her head and how every sensation would be received in her body. She had never flown so high, but the bastard kept her from going over.
“Now Nate,” she demanded.
“Just a little more Sarah, let it build.” Another gentle bite.
“It’s too much,” she whimpered.
“You’re young, you’re strong.” His fingers thrust and turned.
“Now, please,” she begged.
“Waiting is good for the soul.” His tongue fluttered against her clit.
“I can’t help it. I’m coming,” she wailed.
“Show me Angel, let me see you fly.” She shot to the stars.

Other Books in the Found Series

  Revealed:  Found Series Book 1 

A Woman In Danger...
When Kelly finds herself kidnapped, she clings to the one thing that allows her to withstand the ordeal, a dream of a long forgotten memory—Noah. 

A Hero with a Secret… 
A highly decorated naval officer, Noah rushes to save Kelly, and then starts to help unlock the secret of their shared past. 

A Love That Is More than a Dream… 
Together they discover a love and passion surpassing all of their dreams, but before they can have a future together they have to solve the mystery of their past. A Found Series Novel

Forsaken:  Found Series Book 2

A Man Bound By Duty 
When Seth's agency sends him on one last mission, Seth never realized his short assignment would last so long. While working undercover, Seth dreams of a time when he can be reunited with the love of his life. 

A Woman Who Will Risk Everything 
When Annie realizes she finally has a chance to help the man she loves, she takes it. Experiencing the darkest underbelly of society, Annie risks her life to save innocents, and help Seth find a way home. 

A Love That Nothing Can Tear Apart 
When Seth finds out that Annie has been captured, he will do anything to save her, and nothing or no one is safe until she is back in his arms. A Found Series Novel

About the Author
caitlyn oleary
Caitlyn O'Leary was raised in a small town in the Pacific Northwest. She has been an avid reader. Her earliest creative writing endeavors consisted of "ghost writing" exercises in which she pretended to be her younger brothers and sisters when she did their homework assignments before they turned them in as their own.

Years in corporate America honed her ability to manipulate words by day, and at night she read everything she could get her hands on, including many, romances!

Happily married to her long, tall Texan and living in Southern California, Caitlyn has finally found the time to write very steamy happily-every-afters for Siren/Bookstrand.

She has just started writing the Found series. It's a bit Paranormal, a bit Sci-Fi and 100% Action/Adventure. The characters have special abilities, that make them targets. 

 She loves to hear from her readers. 

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