"5 stars! Kelli A Wilkins is an author who brings a huge amount of joyful imagination to her writing, an equal part of enthusiasm, and a lot of talent as well. Her love for her characters shines through in her words, their plights so wonderfully explained, and the resolution of the problems so innovative and erotic. Midwinter Night's Delights is no exception. With Julian and Annabelle, she has stretched her boundaries with care, chosen the settings that suited each encounter, then meshes them with the story in a way that draws the reader in and allows them to again live their experiences. For those of you who delight in the erotic romances, Midwinter Night's Delights...is a book you won't want to miss. A truly excellent erotic romance. Truly a keeper." --Romance At Heart
From the Author
Annabelle disrobed and climbed into bed. The bedclothes were folded down, exposing clean white sheets. Her heart hammered out of control as she felt the feather mattress sink under Lobo's weight. She closed her eyes and breathed deep. The sheets smelled like roses; but the sweet fragrance did nothing to calm her as Lobo placed his legs on either side of her hips.
She flinched as warm, wide palms caressed her back and shoulders. Lobo's strong hands worked the tension out of her body.He squeezed the stiff muscles between her neck and shoulders.
"See, it's not so bad, is it?" Vincent asked from behind her.
She relaxed as Lobo gripped her tightly, then rubbed her skin, releasing the pent-up anxiety she had carried around all day. Before she realized it, his hands were halfway down her ribs and lower back. After being treated roughly by those men all afternoon, this felt wonderful.
Lobo adjusted his weight over her and moved down on the bed. His hands stroked her buttocks, making her flinch.
"Easy," he whispered.
Lobo glided his hands down the back of her thighs and parted her legs.
She lay still and held her breath, anticipating his next move...