Two writers from completely different genres, and together they are quickly becoming a powerhouse couple in the world of publishing. I sat down with Wyatt Wilde and Rose Shelton, to find out what life is really like for this husband and wife team.

 

How did you two first meet?

 

Rose - I was visiting a friend and Wyatt was there. He was sweet and charming and you could say he swept me off my feet.

Wyatt - I took one look at her and set about seducing her. I just knew she was the one for me.

 

Wyatt you write crime and Rose, you write romance. Are there arguments about which genre is better?

 

Wyatt - I think we both respect what the other does. Writing can be hard, you get stuck in your own head. We both understand that. It has also been interesting getting another perspective on things. I think we have helped each other tell better stories.

 

Rose nods in agreement. 

 

And do you read each other's work?

 

Wyatt - Oh yes.

 

Rose blushing furiously indicates there might be more to this answer than the couple wants to share publicly. 

 

Rose, Wyatt is obviously quite well known and you have said in interviews that you don’t love the public side of being a writer. Has that changed since you two got together?

 

Rose - I never felt really confident about putting myself out into the world. But having someone love and support you makes a huge difference. Wyatt has taught me to like myself more and to believe in myself more. It has made a huge difference. 

 

Watching the couple hold hands and smile at each other, you really can feel the love. 

 

And so what’s next for you both?

 

Rose - Wyatt’s brother has mountain cabins and we want to put on a writers conference to help other writers. So we are pretty excited about that.

 

Wyatt - (With a sexy grin and a cheeky twinkle in his eyes) And I’m doing everything I can to get this one pregnant to start a family. I tell you, we are working on that day and night. 

 

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Rose -

 

   “I can’t believe you said that to a reporter.”

   “Well it’s true. Actually, I was just thinking….”

   “Wyatt!” But actually I had been thinking the same thing. We are sitting in the lounge of our mountain cabin and Wyatt is looking so damn sexy in his robe, drinking his morning coffee. 

   I stand up from the armchair and drop the magazine on the floor. 

   “You know, I am far more confident since I met you.”

   I pull off my sweater and do a little twirl, loving the way his gaze on me darkens with desire. 

   “You taught me to love my body.” I pull down the pants I’m wearing, underwear and all. Till I’m standing naked in front of him.

   “I fucking love your body.” It comes out of him as a growl that sets my blood racing.

   I crawl onto his lap. Straddling him. His large hands roam all over my body and end up on my face making me look down into his eyes. 

   “Rose, do you know how much I love you? They talk about how you have changed but you changed me. You knocked me out of my selfish shell. If it wasn’t for you I wouldn’t have my brother back. I wouldn’t have made peace with my father, my mother.”

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   I lower my face to his and enjoy a deep kiss filled with so much meaning. 

   He is naked under his robe and I can feel his rock, hard cock against me. I put a hand to it and use long strokes, loving how it feels in my hand. Then putting his tip to my entrance I move down onto him.

   “I fucking love you.” His voice is deep and husky with emotion.

   I kiss him and whisper I love him too. I move on his cock, loving the filling of him inside me, filling me as though we are one being. He lets me set the pace. I like to go slow. I like to feel the full length of him. I fucking love his grunts and groans as I ride him, angeling him just right for my pleasure. 

   Moving faster now. Not caring how my breasts bounce up and down. Wyatt holds them in his hands. He loves my breasts. I love his broad chest. My hands on his shoulders. I move my hips back and forth, up and down. 

   “Wyatt.” I let out a little whimper and Wyatt knows just what to do. 

   Playtime is over. I need him on top of me now. I need him deep and fast and he is happy to oblige. Without removing himself from within me, with a hard grasp on my ass, he lays me down on the coffee table. Pulling my legs up over his shoulders he drives deep into me making me scream out with each thrust. 

It’s so animalistic, there is no room for thoughts or words. Just primal fucking. Loving him thrusting hard into me. His grunts and groans. He is so fucking big. I need all he has to give and ass the climax takes me I hear his roar of pleasure as he pours his seed deep into me. He collapses his body onto mine. I don’t mind the weight of him. I hold him tight. My man. My life.

   

   Old Rose would never have dreamt she could be so happy. The man of my dreams. A life beyond my wildest dreams. And the best sex anyone could ever imagine. Everyday I am thankful I met the Wyatt Wilde. To the rest of the world he might be charming and rich but to me he is just my Mountain Man. 

Meet all four sexy, hot Mountain men in this series

Grayson & Nikki - Falling For The Mountain Man

Wyatt & Rose - Seduced By The Mountain Man

Hunter & Emma - Possessed By The Mountain Man

Ranger & Zoey - Promised To The Mountain Man

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