He
proposes marriage, but her former lover proposes
death for any man who steals his woman. The two men
square off. When the dust clears, one is heading to
the gallows while the other is heading to the altar.
Filled with unbridled trysts, bawdy brothel
characters, and more grit than could be culled from
the streets of any boomtown, TAMING THE TEMPTRESS
keeps tensions high and drawers down. © Shawna
Moore.
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The liquor James had consumed soured in his stomach.
What a carnal invitation. True, he fantasized about
fucking her from the minute they met, but on the
stage of this crowded, smelly saloon? Surely, she
wasn’t serious?
He rose from the stool, his soles slapping hard
against the floor. Only one way to find out.
With each stage step he climbed, his cock threatened
to rip through the woolen trousers. Ribald comments
and hearty cheers filled the smoky air.
Lorelei’s smile urged him onward. One lick, then
two, her tongue teased before disappearing between
those lips made for kissing. Standing beside her, he
caressed her shoulder for a brief moment before
withdrawing his touch. Is a moment of passion all
she wanted from him?
Thwack.
The end of the whip flailed the shiny toe of his
leather boot. Before he could blink, it slithered
away.
“You’ve decided to play with me tonight?”
“Can’t resist.”
Lorelei cast aside the whip. “Won’t be needing that
after all. I don’t think you’ll be too hard to
handle. I’ve ridden lots of horses in my life. Takes
a lot to throw me off.”
Laughter erupted from the audience. This woman knew
how to work a man into a sweat. Did she always
get what she wanted?
“No saddles up here?”
“Don’t need one when I ride.” Deep within her blue
eyes, the devil danced. “How’s about we share a
song?”
Singing? She wanted to warble her way into his
heart?
“Birds sing sweetest when they’re free. Are you?” He
nodded in the direction of the theater boxes where
whores pleasured men behind the dark red velvet
drapes.
With each breath she took, Lorelei’s breasts
threatened to burst free from her bodice. If she hit
those high notes, he’d get the best view in the
whole damned house.
“I don’t belong to anybody…let alone one man. Maybe
never will.” Gone was any demureness in her
posturing and expression, replaced now with a
blazing blue gaze that sliced right though to his
soul. “Don’t forget that, and we’ll get along just
fine.” She blew him a kiss and waved to the balding
man seated at the house piano. “Give us my favorite,
George. Tonight, I’ll let my lover serenade me.”
Of course, he should have guessed. Her lover for one
lousy act. If things went well, he’d press her to
prolong their contact. Not a bad way to spend an
evening, or the rest of his time here. He could
satisfy his sexual appetite and get his story at the
same time. Before he left Tombstone, he’d have lots
of memories stored away.
After only a few notes, he recognized the stirring
ballad—“Beautiful Dreamer”. A few of the drunken men
in front hummed loudly off-key.
All went well until he reached the third verse. Her
cheeks shone like the most precious rose bloom. With
each word he sang, her flying fingers unlaced the
bodice of her gown, revealing enough of her breasts
to make his cock twist. He drifted his gaze over the
bounty of flesh. No frilly lace. Gone was the corset
she’d worn earlier. Seduce me while you can,
sweet lady. Later, I’ll show you a time you won’t
forget.
Another shrug of her shoulders caused the gown to
droop, and one rosy nipple popped into view. Words
clogged in his throat, and he swallowed them back
down. Several men rushed toward the stage, only to
be restrained by others.
Her slender fingers caressed the creamy skin. As her
tongue traced along her pink lips, she pinched her
nipples. Her calm blue stare turned scalding as she
raked it over his face. Down, down those eyes
searched until they landed on his silver belt
buckle. He sang even louder and avoided eye contact.
She mustn’t win this battle of sexual wills.
“Hmmm, hhhm, hhhmmm, hhhmm, hmmm, out on the sea.”
The satin of her gown whispered as she rubbed her
soft body against him. Jasmine, dabbed deep into her
cleavage, rose up and filled his nostrils. His brain
screamed for salvation, but his body ruled
otherwise. Her left hand tapped his crotch with the
riding crop, while the other knitted through his
hair. Damn and double damn. For all that made sense,
why didn’t she get rid of that horrible thing? Was
that crop part of the act? His balls stirred.
Imagine her with the leather braided around her slim
wrists secured to the sturdy headboard on the bed in
his hotel room. Her unfettered legs could kick and
thrash all they wanted, but those tapered
fingernails would only get in the way of things.
“Continue.” The word fanned from between her wet
lips and landed between the pearl buttons of his
vest. “I want to mount you. Ride you like you’ve
never been ridden before. You can put your cock
where you please. I don’t care. Long as you don’t
toss me out into the winter night, I’ll keep you
warm and hard until the sun rises.”
What was hardest—her will, finishing this silly
song, or his cock? “Mermaids are chanting, the wild
lorelei…”
The riding crop hissed and snapped as it made
contact with his leg. “This is where you’ll stop
singin’ and I’ll start bringin’ you to your knees,
Mister James.” © Shawna Moore

"I finished your book Taming the Temptress this
weekend! I really enjoyed it and you surely captured
the old west in it and it was also very sizzling hot
I might add! Excellent! Thanks for the introduction
into erotic stories! You are a delightful
storyteller and I savored every word on each page."
Kelly C., reader in British Columbia.
"Taming the Temptress is a poignant novel. From
the moment James sets eyes on Lorelei we see her as
a most strong woman, full of spirit and
determination. Men have treated her badly in her
years but she maintains her strength the best she
can. James admires that she has been able to keep
her sweetness. He is there to get a story for his
newspaper but he cannot fight the strong urges that
he begins having for Lorelei. Ms. Moore illustrates
a picturesque life of what it was like in the Old
West with hard times and what impact it played upon
the woman as she was made to feel as a possession or
a section of property. The characters are quite
believable and the dialogue superb. Ms. Moore has
depicted Lorelei with courage, tender emotions and a
powerful resolution that melts the heartstrings. I
enjoyed reading about James and Lorelei as their
love for each other allowed them to earn each
other's trust." -- 5 Hearts, Linda,
The Romance Studio Blue.
"Taming the Temptress is a rip-roaring and saucy
tale of the old west with its true to life gun
battles, saloons and sexy ladies. Shawna Moore has
mixed romance and the old west together for a steamy
hot read. Cudos!" -- Tee,
Enchanted in Romance.
"This is a very moving book. Lorelei is a woman
that has not let difficult times and situations make
her hard. She has fought to protect herself in a
harsh, cold world. The author paints a very real
picture of what life was like in the Old West. A
woman was just a piece of property to most. The love
and lust that James and Lorelei feel for one another
is a very foreign emotion for both. Great dialogue
and a moving love story will make this book a
definite keeper." - Tewanda,
FAR.
"Taming the Temptress is a rip-roaring tale of a
romance in the style of the Old West in all its
glory. There is little softness to be found in
either hero or heroine; yet, I find myself drawn to
them both because of their strengths and taciturn
attitudes. Ms. Moore makes me believe that love can
be found at a time when and in a place where trust
and honesty are in short supply and no one has good
reason to display either virtue. This story left me
with a smile on my face and the urge to share it
with my friends." - Keely Skillman,
E-cataRomance Reviews.
"James and Lorelei are enchanting characters with
well developed personalities. They are opposites in
some ways and yet they complement each other very
well. Their relationship progresses at a realistic
pace. The way the emotional connection between them
develops is fascinating to watch. The love scenes
are hotter than a firecracker and left me
breathless. The language used in the book is
appropriate to the time period. The setting is
nicely described and appropriate to the storyline.
Ms. Moore has written a tale of love and lust in the
old West that I enjoyed greatly. I recommend this
book to anyone who enjoys Western style romance with
detailed love scenes. Taming the Temptress is most
definitely a keeper!" - Susan White,
Coffee Time Romance.
"Lorelei is a remarkably written character. Her
emotions are genuine and really pull at the reader’s
heartstrings. I'm not sure I have ever read a
romance where the heroine is really a prostitute.
But, although Lorelei manages to avoid sleeping with
some patrons, she definitely does have sex for
money. James expects the worst of Lorelei because of
what she does for a living. Likewise, Lorelei thinks
James will be like every other man she’s known and
walk away after he gets what he wants. They each
have to earn the other’s trust.
Ms. Moore has penned a brilliant combination of
Western romance and erotica. Taming the Temptress is
a gritty, erotic romance that doesn’t candy-coat the
harsh reality of life for some women in the old
West. I highly recommend this touching, yet very
erotic love story." - Reviewed by Shelley,
Fallen Angel Reviews.
"TAMING THE TEMPTRESS by Shawna Moore is a bawdy
and entertaining tale, which shows that finding real
love can happen for everyone. If you enjoy erotica
romance mixed with a good western story, then TAMING
THE TEMPTRESS is just the book for you." -
Reviewed by Nadine,
Romance Junkies.
"Taming The Temptress is a raw and gutsy love
story. It’s a gritty, realistic and romantic look at
love found in the most unusual of places. One that
starts with little polish, depicting 1882 in a
realistic way and exposes the reality of what the
west was like. The language and setting are true to
the era: earthy, forthright, with no frills.
Although these two characters are initially in lust
with each other their attraction grows into love.
Both James and Lorelei develop and grow as people as
the story progresses, demonstrating their growth as
characters. James displays such love and patience
for this courageous woman that I wanted to hug him.
Lorelei shows such strength of character,
independence and determination to survive her
conditions, that my initial dislike of her as a
heroine was changed by the time I finished reading
Taming The Temptress. Some of the scenes between
James and Lorelei were sizzling and bawdy. I enjoyed
the gritty look of the old west that Ms. Moore
writes about. Some of the tidbits of information
gleaned from the book give it a true historical
feeling and the interesting characters peppered in
this story give it added life and verve. Set two
weeks prior to Valentine’s Day this would make a
rewarding gift for you to read over a weekend."
- Aggie Tsirikas,
Just Erotic Romance Reviews.