@KaceyHammell drops by the blog with #newrelease #eroticromance from @EvernightPub 'Stirring up Dirty'

Stirred by Love: Book 1
By Kacey Hammell
Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance
ISBN: 978-1-77233-425-8
115 pages
Available with Evernight Publishing
Connected to DARE

Shaken and Stirred with a splash of dirty.

Candy Wilson arrives in St. Albert with one mission—to sign the next young, hot model to her modeling agency. She has no time for distractions and isn’t prepared for bartender Eric McKenna—the brother of her young client-to-be, Melissa. Eric challenges her on all counts, irritates her daily, and heats her body to boiling temperatures with just one touch. He’s hard to ignore and impossible to resist.
Eric McKenna will be damned if his baby sister signs any contracts with Candy Wilson. No way in hell will he allow anyone to whisk Melissa off to a foreign country and lead her on a path that’s not right for her. And yet Candy pushes him further than he’s ever been before and drives him crazy. Eric can’t control his need for her or the desire to engage with her … on so many levels.

Read an Excerpt © Kacey Hammell, 2015
“Hey there. It’s Eric, right?”
He stalled and pivoted. Behind him was the one person he didn’t need to see right now. Melissa had talked about her enough that he knew all he needed to about her. And some shit he hadn’t cared to.
“Ms. Wilson. Hope you’re enjoying our little town here.”
She leaned against the wall of Abe’s Diner. “Little? This place is huge. I did enjoy some shopping this morning. The market a couple blocks over has some of the nicest things. I spent way more than I should.”
He bet she did. From what she’d shown at the bar yesterday, she had more money than she really knew what to do with. In his opinion, she’d earned it all by letting it all hang out in fashion magazines for the world to see. Wearing skimpy outfits and bathing suits, which to him was too much to be taken seriously. She had the looks for sure, but he questioned her morals.
“Well, I have to get back to the bar. Nice seeing you.”
“Oh, you couldn’t spare a few minutes to have coffee with me? There are a few things I’d love to talk to you about.” She sidled closer to him, a smile lighting her face, her eyes twinkling like stars in the evening sky.
He bet she was used to getting her way all the time.
She brushed a hand over his bicep. “Just a quick coffee, and maybe a bite to eat?”
The heat from her palm rushed through him. His fingers tingled and the urge to feel her warmth around him caught him off guard. He took a step back and shook his head. Damn her for getting to him. He needed to steer clear. She would do anything to take his sister away from here, even use her wiles to do it; he’d seen her flirting with Drew yesterday.
“Sorry, I don’t have time to entertain you. You’ll have to find someone else to keep you occupied, Ms. Wilson. Have a good day.”
Eric turned and strode away. He needed to keep a watchful eye on his sister and find a way to dig himself out of the hole he was in.
Neither would be easy, though.
Not with the distraction of Candy Wilson around to battle with.

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Avid Reader. Romance Author. Redhead…
Canadian-born author Kacey Hammell is definitely a book-a-holic. A romance reader from a young age, she fell in love with happily ever afters.  These days, as a multi- published erotic romance author, she enjoys adding a lot of heat, sass, and emotion to the many genres she writes.

Mom of three, Kacey lives her own happily ever after with her perfect hero in Ontario, Canada.

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@BethDCarter visits the blog with @EvernightPub new release 'The Alpha Gladiator' #erotic #SciFi

Okay, I admit it…I fell in love with Spartacus as played by Andy Whitfield in the Starz adaptation.  How horrible that he succumbed to non-Hodgkin lymphoma shortly after wrapping up the first season. During the second season, the producers decided to introduce a new gladiator which, in my opinion, was one hot hunk to watch!  So when the third season came back, with a new lead to play Spartacus, it didn’t seem such a sad departure from Andy. 
I became fascinated by the dynamics of the politics behind the gladiator games.  The origin of gladiatorial combat is open to debate. There is evidence of it in funeral rites during the Punic Wars of the 3rd century BC, and thereafter it rapidly became an essential feature of politics and social life in the Roman world. Its popularity led to its use in ever more lavish and costly games. The gladiator games lasted for nearly a thousand years. (Thanks, Wikipedia!)
The Alpha Gladiator was actually written to be part of an anthology, but it came out as too sci-fi, so I switched it to the novella story line, Romance on the Go, for Evernight Publishing.  The Spartacus story might have provided the idea, but I moved everything into a futuristic slash paranormal setting.   The next story I have planned in this line features more of the slave and gladiator dynamics, not quite so paranormal but still within the realms of mystical.  Hopefully that will be written soon, after I wrap up a few other series.

About the Book:

Ravage is the fierce Alpha of his people, the Lycans.  During the mating celebration, while their guards are down, his people are attacked and twelve are captured for the gladiator games of Kappuah, including Aleirah, the woman Ravage wants above all others.

He tries to resist, but he’s unwilling to see his men and his female harmed by the ruthless tyrants of the games.  He must make the ultimate sacrifice of taking lives if he’s to protect his people.

But there is one secret no one knows, and Ravage is more than willing to show how some myths are based in truth, by letting his inner wolf come out to destroy all those who enslaved them.


“I remember.”  He looked around.  “You are a compassionate woman.  Caring and kind.  You would make me a great mate.”
Her mouth dropped open. “Excuse me?”
“A mate.  I have been waiting for you to enter the mating ceremony for ten years, Aleirah.  Surly you knew that?”
She shook her head.  “No.  I … ah … no.  I don’t think I would make a very good mate for an Alpha.”
“Why would you think that?” he asked, a bit vexed.  Ravage was fast learning she could be a little stubborn.
“I’m…” She paused and cleared her throat.  “I just don’t think I would.”
“I beg to differ, and I hope you allow me to change your mind.”  He stepped closer to her and her breath hitched in her throat.  He tilted her face up and her mouth dropped open on a breathless little sigh.  The he offered her his elbow.  “Would you take a walk with me through the night?”
She bit her bottom lip with her top teeth, and the action had an interesting effect on his dick, which jumped to attention.  Ravage could just imagine her sinking her teeth into his shoulder as he thrust into her beautiful body.  Hesitantly, she took his arm and as soon as she touched him, he placed his hand on top of hers, trapping her by his side.  Now that he had her, he wasn’t about to let her get away.
He pulled her away from both bonfires, into the woods, letting the darkness shroud them.  Sometimes it was easier to let go of secrets and fears when the other person was cloaked in shadow.  The night had always been a friend of the Lycanis people, so Ravage used the moon to his advantage.
“I remember you from when we were children,” he murmured. 
“I remember you too,” she said softly.
He grinned, pleased with her answer.  She may deny that she wanted to be his mate, but the pheromones coming off her body indicated otherwise.  Aleirah found him desirable.  Whether or not she wanted to be his mate, her body had already begun changing to accept his claiming bite.  Now, he just had to get her to admit it, and he wasn’t above using seduction on his part.

Author Bio and Info:

I like writing about the very ordinary girl thrust into extraordinary circumstances, so my heroines will probably never be lawyers, doctors or corporate highrollers.  I try to write characters who aren't cookie cutters and push myself to write complicated situations that I have no idea how to resolve, forcing me to think outside the box.  I love writing characters who are real, complex and full of flaws, heroes and heroines who find redemption through love. I love to hear from readers so I’ve made it really easy to find me on the web:
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 Q&A & trivia info 

What’s your favorite thing about being a writer/author?

My favorite thing is breathing life into characters I create. I think about stories, I think about scenarios.  I am constantly working through plots and solving problems.  I work and rework dialogue until it’s perfect.  I build backstory and complete character arcs.  And I absolutely LOVE it.

Why do you write?

I write because I have to.  Some people have a compulsion to exercise eight hours a day training other.  Some people work day and night to save lives.  Some people fight tirelessly for the environment or for animal preservation.  We’re each born with the ability and need to do something and for me that is writing. 

Do you read the same genre that you write? Why or why not?

Absolutely!  I started reading romance when I was in the fifth grade and picked up one of my mother’s Harlequin Presents.  Maya Banks introduced me to erotica romance and I never looked back.  But I love books in general.  They are definitely my drug of choice.

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?

I have a very dry sense of humor which I put into my books, usually through the comic relief characters (like the best friend).  I usually write about places I’ve lived or been, so my books are set all over the place, including Paris, France where I lived for four months.

The 5 writing pet peeves that simply drive me insane.
1. Homework.  As soon as my son gets home from school, it’s all about homework.  The kid was in third grade and is doing algebra.  Seriously, I pulled my hair out every day.  It’s a wonder I’m not bald.
2. The dog.  I think she’s able to read minds because the moment I’m concentrating and the words are flowing, that’s when she brings her leash, barking for a walk.
3. Facebook.  I spend too much damn time looking at all the funny memes and sexy pictures my fellow authors like to put up.
4. My muse.  I’m hard at work trying to write out a complicated and scene and she’s like “Wait!  I’ve got this awesome idea for another story!” Most of the time she wakes me up at three am.  Bitch.
5. Character changes.  Most of the time I can envision the beginning and ending to a story, but every once in a while the ending slips away, due to the direction of where the characters take me.  When that happens I struggle a lot to maintain the plot.  I’ve shelved some great stories because of this.

When a lone wolf arrives in town he causes more than a stir in Liberty Venn's cafe #MWTease #romance

When a lone wolf arrives in town he causes more than a stir in Liberty Venn's cafe as he sets out to capture her heart.
#MWTease from 'Wolf Bond' The Venn Pack in Love 2 

Liberty slipped her hands around his face and kissed him softly.

He soaked up the pleasure from her kiss, his eyes closed.

She whispered to him. “We’ve never had any other wolf-shifters come to this town. There was a tiny pack who lived in the forests bordering the state and we knew them a long time ago, but that’s it. Then Dani and Jason arrived. We trusted them and they’ve not let us down, but another shifter rocking up. It’s kinda weird. Don’t you think? I was shocked, but now I know you I’m not of course, but even so, it’s still odd that another shifter shows up. A wolf with no pack. A lone wolf. They’re rare and often dangerous, if they’re young, like you…”

Eden stared at her. “You don’t trust me? You think I might take what I want from you and leave you? I love you. I’m not going anywhere. I’m making a new home here. I won’t let you down.”

Liberty traced her fingertips over his jaw and cheeks.

It soothed him.

She sighed and kissed him. “I do trust you. I love you. Although Eden, when I asked you if you were in danger at all, you more or less said not, but I saw secrets in your eyes. You aren’t in danger are you? You aren’t here hiding are you?”

Eden’s heart lurched. He went hot and then cold. He couldn’t tell her a lie now he loved her and she was his. “I’m not in danger, but I did come here to escape possible danger.”

Liberty moved her face sharply away from his. “What danger?”

©Elodie Parkes 2015
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Welcome to @AuthorAriel with hot new #erotic #romance 'Indelible Lust' #characterinterview

An Interview with Mistress Lilah from Indelible Lust

Hello Elodie and thank you for hosting me today. I’ve brought along, Lilah the sexy dominatrix from my new release Indelible Lust, book one in #TheIndelibleSeries.

I’m Ariel Storm and I’m a fairly new erotic romance author. I enjoy exploring the darker side to passion by writing about BDSM and paranormal romance. Sometimes, like in the instance of #TheIndelibleSeries, I’m lucky enough to combine the two.

Okay, I’ve rambled on enough, allow me to make way for the real star of this feature, Mistress Lilah.

  1. In Indelible Lust, we find out that you’re a tattoo artist working at a shop called Indelible Ink. What made you become a tattoo artist?
When you’re a 200 year old vampire who feeds off human pain and emotions, it’s just easier to put yourself in a place where humans’ emotional complexities are high.

  1. Ah, so I guess that explains why you’re a dominatrix as well?

Hell yes. It’s an even better rush of energy. My eager slaves feed me—and feed me very well—with their desire for pain and their willingness to dally into some of the more forbidden aspects of sexuality.  Plus, I get to wear kick-ass thigh-high boots, sexy corsets and I get to wield this really awesome whip. *cracks whip just for the hell of it*

  1. Speaking of those eager slaves…in Indelible Lust we meet a few of them, but none are quite as intriguing or sexy as Jeremiah and Ryan. Did you enjoy having your—ahem—threeway with those two?
Well, of course. I get something very different from each man. Jeremiah is the smoldering bad boy who is down to do anything and anyone. I love that he’s a D/s switch, but with me he’s always a sub. I’m always the alpha (smiles). Ryan is beautiful, shy, sexy and wonderfully conflicted. His intense emotional energy draws me to him while at the same time threatens to overtake me—ME a 200 year old vampire—and that complex intensity, that undeniable pull releases something primal inside me.

  1. Oh, it sounds as though things get hot—and interesting—in Indelible Lust. What can readers expect from this story?
They’ll get to know me and what I do. I don’t hold anything back, not for anyone, so they should expect a complex love triangle with wildly explicit sex scenes. It makes me hot just thinking about the way Jeremiah and Ryan lust after one another and the way in turn, each of them lusts after me. I want them both, but I only crave to claim one for myself.

  1. Just for fun, I have to ask, what’s the best thing about being a 200 year old empathic vampire tattoo artist dominatrix?
Mind control is pretty rad. So is immortality. But, the best is seeing a person’s aura, sensing their emotions and taking them in without the human even knowing it. Human emotions are a rich and an infinite energy source. They’re like an endless, exquisite buffet and I enjoy every moment of that feast.

Indelible Lust is out today and is available at

About the Author

Ariel Storm believes that fantasies are meant to be explored, on the pages of her manuscripts, and beyond. She writes erotic romance readers can sink their teeth into, covering everything from contemporary BDSM to paranormal. Ariel fell in love with all things paranormal, magical and mystical at a young age. Her obsession with the dark, dangerous and forbidden began in her teen years as a way to rebel against her strict religious upbringing.

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The Amber Voyeur from guest author @blushingrayvn #erotica

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Title: The Amber Voyeur Series: Gem Apocalypse Book Two Author: Ravyn Rayne Publisher: Blushing Books Genre: Dystopian Erotica Expected Release: July 20th, 2015

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No longer safe in Brayleigh, Aria and James travel by ship to find refuge and discover what’s left of the world.
Dangerous seas and pirates lurking are only the start of their troubles. Forced off the boat with nothing but the clothes on their back, the crew and passengers make it to a nearby island, only to be abducted by the Knight Tribe, a clan of romantic warriors with a voyeuristic culture and a taste for nightly entertainment.
Get swept away in this dystopian erotic adventure, brimming with romance, spankings, and betrayal.


The hum of the engine died, and Aria heard the scream of unfamiliar words in a language she didn't recognize. Shots were fired in every direction forcing her to duck, throwing herself onto the floor of the ship. 
James lay right beside her, covering Aria with his body, shielding her from danger. She didn't have the courage to ask what happened. 
The warmth and security Aria felt from James vanished. A man covered in tattoos, his arms a canvas of ink, grabbed James by the arm and dragged him across the room. The second man accompanying him lifted Aria from the floor and escorted her up the stairwell. James walked just a few feet in front. The man dropped his hold on her as the passageway narrowed. A gun pressed into her back, a constant reminder of danger. Aria couldn't fight without risking her life. She hoped these men would steal what goods they came for and then leave. 
Forced outside, the lifeboats were just a few feet away. 
The sun began to set, and the sky twinkled like a sapphire without a cloud in the heavens.
Even at dusk, beads of sweat trickled against Aria's forehead. Her black shirt stuck to her back, the cargo pants she wore were too hot for this climate. She didn't dare ask where they were; she didn't believe anyone would answer. 
They were forced against the wall. Would the lifeboats even float anymore? The old luxury cruise liner's paint faded from years of sun exposure. What would it have been like fifty years ago, before the devastation and destruction that their parents created, taking a luxury cruise? She would never know. The Gem Apocalypse had resulted in a war with only survivors, no heroes. 
"Move!" the man behind Aria said. His gun dug further into her back, and she pushed forward on James's heels. "Down!" 
They got down onto the ground with the other crew and passengers. Six men towered over them with guns. Aria was unfamiliar with the weapons, as they were larger than the ones the guards carried at the palace.
"We'll be okay," James said as he sat beside Aria, reaching for her hand. 
Aria wanted to ask him how he could know that without a doubt. Hope shrank like a beacon of light fading in the distance. These men were thieves. She could smell the treachery and greed from where she sat. How did they end up here?


Ravyn is a sassy, fun-loving, and adventure-seeking young woman. She loves to travel and can’t wait for her next vacation, wherever it might be. Ravyn writes romantic erotica. She began writing romance novels in college, spending her down time either reading a book or writing fiction. Please don’t make her choose between the two, she loves them equally. Although BURNING DESIRE is her debut romantic erotica novel, it is not her first published book. She has been published professionally since 2013. You can find her other books here.

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The Emerald Virgin
Gem Apocalypse Book One
Author: Ravyn Rayne
Publisher: Blushing Books
Published: June 19, 2015
Emerald – a girl with green eyes and a rarity after the horrific genocide that slaughtered millions.
After the war, King Gideon rose in power. A lust-filled and greedy king that believed in the power of slavery.
At eighteen, women were required to come before King Gideon and his four sons, to offer themselves as a courtesan. The princes took only those they found most attractive and alluring. The rest were returned to their homes with a brand on their wrist proving they had been through the process and rejected. Ignoring the ritual was punishable by death.
Aria Stone had been kept hidden from the princes and the ceremony, because she was an Emerald. At twenty-three, the royal guards storm her home, murder her mother, and drag her to court. She must face the four princes.
A dystopian erotic adventure.

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Magic and #romance scorches with #ScintillatingSunday hop and #free 'Clip my Wings'

Welcome to the weekly Scintillating Sunday Showcase, The Mile High Muses' permanent blog hop where eight paragraphs, sentences, or words from your romance or erotica novel will elevate reader's sensual expectations and take romance to soaring heights. 

He turned from the mirror, ran his hands through his thick dark hair, and padded to his armoire. Drew flicked the hangers along absently. He paid no attention to the clothes hanging there. His mind tumbled with luscious memories of the night before, to a young woman, whose name he couldn’t remember, with her thighs open to his hungry gaze and his fingertips. Her panties, just a scrap of black lace, revealed the contours of her sex as they caught in her damp slit. He loved the scent of arousal as he peeled the panties from her, loved the bare, wet welcome of her pussy as he bent to lap at her folds, and suck on her delicious clit. Drew sighed, recalling how he’d soaked up the accelerating sighs and throaty sounds of pleasure as he pumped his fingers in her. God damn, I love sex, love the smell, the rush, the overwhelming waves of pleasure…it’s not an addiction…I just love sex is all.

©Elodie Parkes 2015 

#FREE  from multi-published author  #erotic #romance   #HEA  
Drew loves the ladies. He's gorgeous, talented, and always in demand. One New Orleans summer is set to change his way of life forever.
Marianne owns a new age shop where sometimes Drew helps. They've been friends since high school and even live in the same house. Strange happenings permeate the hot summer air as Marianne sells her spells and potions.

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What does a lonely, sexy, #shifter do in the shower ? #SexySnippets from a best selling Siren #paranormalromance

Sexy Snippets are seven sentences, taken from a work in progress, or published book, brought to you every Sunday.

This week I'm featuring Cafe in the Park, Siren Publishing shifter erotic romance with a touch of suspense
Poor lovely and lonely Chris Donato in the shower

When he took a shower after pacing the floor for ten minutes, he sheathed his cock in his hand and pumped a couple of times. The water ran down his stomach. It sprinkled onto the head of his erection. He gave a low groan as he leaned back in the shower stall and stroked his cock. He savored the feeling and imagined it was Emily’s hand. Her gentle fingers would tease, stroke, pump him until he couldn’t take it and would lift her onto his huge cock and fuck her. He pumped hard until the cum sprayed up his stomach and over his hand. He shuddered with relief as the moan of orgasm burst from his lips.

©Elodie Parkes Siren Publishing

@MySexySaturday with red hot Our sexy Places theme #erotic #romance 'The Only Way to Dance' How sexy can an elevator car get?

He knew from the level of light in the elevator that this was a power cut and the fail safe light had triggered. The emergency brake would be on. The engineers and maintenance people in the company would wait for a short time before they did any drastic rescue. They’d call the power supply company and check what was happening. If need be they’d force the doors and get them out, but between floors was always messy. Dylan knew, because he’d been in this situation before. He saw her lick her lip. He held out his arms. He couldn’t offer her anything else.

Chrissie stepped into his arms.

He rubbed his face in the top of her hair. Strands fell out of the comb.

She lifted her head to look at his face. She looked sexy, pale, a little disheveled, but so pretty.

He kissed her.

Chrissie responded with a kiss that sent tingles to his balls and tightened his stomach. Dylan traced the seam of her lips with the tip of his tongue. When she opened her mouth and her tongue met his, the rush of desire that went straight down his body hardened his cock. He explored her mouth and tongue with his. Each touch made his cock jerk and grow until he felt the tip against the waistband of his shorts.

“You know, if this was a movie we’d have sex and the time would fly by, then we’d be saved.” He kissed her between phrases, wondering what she would do if he unzipped her skirt and the shell top she wore so that he could knead her breasts and push his fingertips against her pussy. The thought brought a low groan to his throat and a pearl of moisture leaked from his cock. 

©Elodie Parkes Evernight Publishing

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'A Conquest like no Other' from guest author Emma Anderson and @EvernightPub #vampire #eroticromance

When Nikki Greene is kidnapped by a crime boss, the last thing she expects is for an even more dangerous man to rescue her. She’s already survived one brutal attack by a man claiming to care for her. She’s not in the market for love, even though her tattooed hero awakens urges she never expected to feel again—and some she’s never felt before. 
Viper, a renowned playboy, doesn’t want a mate. He likes the freedom of taking a different partner to bed each night. But the moment Nikki enters his life, his bachelorhood is doomed. Now he must work past Nikki’s trust issues to win a place in her life and bed. He’s determined to prove that her scars are only skin-deep and together they can have it all. 
But trouble is coming for Nikki. A menacing presence lurks on the fringes of her world, waiting for the chance to prove to Nikki that revenge isn’t sweet, but it is deadly. Can Viper save her this time, or will he lose her for good?
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Nikki slumped with her back against the closed front door. To say she was relieved to see Viper leave was an understatement. Again her hormones reacted to him. Why they had to come to life after three years, she had no idea. And even worse yet, for her best friend’s new brother-in-law. The situation had disaster written all over it. Even if her fear would allow her to make a move on the unsuspecting man, her conscience wouldn’t. As he had pointed out, they were now family. And she couldn’t risk Gabby’s happiness by throwing herself at Viper. It would lead to uncomfortable family gatherings.
Pushing herself off the door, she attempted to eject her sexy rainbow-colored angel out of her mind as she went about getting herself ready for bed. By the time she was snuggled under the blankets, she was exhausted. Half an hour later, sleep still refused her. Her body needed something—something she knew B.O.B. could provide.
Reaching across to her bedside table drawer, she pulled out her purple vibrator. This silicone cock had been the only form of male company her body had allowed over these last three years. And he never disappointed her, except when he ran out of batteries.
Throwing the blankets back, she quickly removed her pajamas. The cool air hit her sensitive nipples, causing them to harden further. They were begging to be teased. Her hand molded around her tiny breast, roughly massaging it. The harsh manhandling had more juices leaking from her already flowing pussy. Her thumb and index finger found her pebbled nipple, pinching it hard.
A groan escaped her as her hips lifted from the mattress, seeking out its partner. The hand that held B.O.B. travelled lower. B.O.B.’s head circled her hypersensitive clit. Electricity raced through her whole being, enticing her orgasm closer to the surface.
As if on its own accord, B.O.B. found her entrance. Scooping up some of her escaped juices, it slowly entered her. Each thrust took her higher, but still it wasn’t enough to take her over the edge. Suddenly Viper’s image popped into her mind. No longer were her fingers pinching and pulling at her nipples. Instead, his mouth had engulfed her breasts, his teeth worrying her nipples and sending shock waves throughout her whole being. As for B.O.B., he had been replaced as well. Viper was carrying her body to the heavens, and she welcomed it. Her imagination took the fantasy further.
Her legs widened, allowing room for Viper’s large body. The thrusts were coming harder and faster. Her orgasm quickly approached, catapulting her over the edge. Still Viper’s body continued to drive into her. Suddenly he pulled out and turned her. With her head on the mattress and her backside in the air, he slammed back into her. At this angle it was enough to encourage another orgasm to make itself known. It danced around the edges, avoiding her pleas for completion. More punishing thrusts were delivered from behind. Then it came, a command her body seemed to be waiting for.
“Come for me, sweetheart.”
Light burst behind her closed eyelids right before she screamed her completion. As she tumbled back to earth she felt tears falling from her eyes. Her head was turned to the side, allowing the sheet and mattress to absorb them. It was then that she realized how uncomfortable she was. True to her fantasy, her backside was in the air, while her head rested upon the bed. One arm held her balanced while the other one was under her body. Her hand was between her legs, holding B.O.B. in her pussy.
As she went about cleaning B.O.B and remaking her bed she expected embarrassment to consume her. It never came. In its place was confusion. How could that fantasy have felt so real? In her mind, she felt his body against hers. Never before had any of her masturbating sessions felt like that.
The man she was trying to view as family had somehow accomplished the impossible. In her mind, he had truly been with her in this bed. Yet the fear that usually accompanied the idea of being sexually involved with a male was absent. How was that possible? Why was he having such an effect on her?
This man with his brightly painted skin and rusty red hair had her craving things she didn’t think were possible to ever want again—a sexual relationship. His messy locks with their just-out-of-bed look called to her fingers. They desperately wanted to delve into his thick mass of hair. His plump, kissable lips had her mouth watering and her chin itching. In her mind she could see the stubble rash that would appear after a kiss from her new fantasy go-to guy. How was she ever going to look at that man again without blushing?
She was glad that she didn’t have to see him every day. Otherwise she suspected her rampant hormones would have her doing something impetuous. With her hormones in overdrive she knew it wouldn’t be long before she threw herself at this man who was only being friendly with her because of Gabby’s relationship with Devil. She needed to minimize her exposure to Viper. It was the only way she wouldn’t embarrass Gabby and herself.

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Wolf #shifter Wednesday with #MWTease and a preview of 'Surprising the Alpha' #paranormalromance

From August Siren Publishing release , Surprising the Alpha

A few paces along the sidewalk she turned to him.

He was close to her in seconds. “Dani, I, well, I…” He didn’t finish because she took his hand. He looked down at his fingers in hers. Her cool touch brought such relief he finally smiled at her. His entire body reacted to her. Shocks of desire sped through him and pooled in his groin. His cock stirred, an erection starting.

“Joshua, why did you just ignore me in the cafĂ©?”

He looked into her eyes. “I don’t know.” It was the truth, yet not. Deep down he knew he’d had to ignore her or scoop her up and carry her away to fuck her hard.

She dropped his hand. “I hoped we could talk…about the other night, about how you left.”

Joshua missed her hand holding his so much his temper frayed just a little. “After you stormed inside your house, having leapt off my lap right after we’d f…”

“Fucked, yes, that’s right, that’s what it was, of course, I’d forgotten.”

She stared at him, anger sparking in her eyes.

©Elodie Parkes 2015 Siren Publishing

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