Guest Post – Naomi Bellina

Blurb:

Star Lite exercises her emerging magical talents to search for Adam, the seductive stranger who captivated her heart during an extraordinary adventure. Her every Into the Magic coversense tells her they are meant to be together, yet he has disappeared. Certain he’s in danger, she tracks him down and they meet in Las Vegas, where emotions flare and flames ignite. But Adam must complete a mysterious mission and sends her away. She uses the time waiting for Adam to study with Tristan, a passionate magician with secrets of his own. As Star’s powers are unlocked, she questions the rulings of the authoritarians who control magic. Against Tristan and Adam’s warnings, a premonition moves her to go back to Vegas. There, a new facet of her power puts her life in peril. For protection, Tristan, Adam and Star engage in a sizzling ménage ritual. Join Star as she opens her heart and soul to love, and continues her journey into the magic.

Excerpt:

 

Wrapped in towels, they emerged from the bathroom. Tristan sat on the couch, sipping a drink.

 

“I brought a bottle of excellent Scotch. Help yourself. Well, you both have a lovely glow. Did you start without me? I hope you didn’t finish. We need to save that energy for the ritual.”

 

“We got a bit warmed up. I’ll sample your Scotch, thank you. The shower is all yours. Did you bring condoms in your bag of goodies?” Adam asked.

 

“Along with several other items I believe we’ll all enjoy.”

 

Adam poured them a drink and Star sipped the fiery liquid, shuddering lightly as it slid down her throat spreading tendrils of warmth. She padded to the bedroom, then stretched out on the king-size bed. Adam joined her, kneeling at her side. He sucked an ice cube into his mouth, then, parting Star’s robe, ran his lips along her neck, down to her collarbone, then to her breast. She shivered, the combination of cold and heat producing goose bumps. When he reached her nipple, he pulled it into his mouth and swirled his tongue around the hard nub. She moaned.

 

“Do the other one.”

 

Adam complied, trailing his tongue along the valley between her breasts, then sucking and pulling on the other peak. He licked his way up her neck and kissed her, his mouth devouring hers.

 

From the living room area, she heard Tristan moving around. The door to the bedroom was partially open, and she knew he could hear their sounds of pleasure. Her initial instinct was to close the door, but she realised soon the three of them would be quite intimate.

 

“If you two can tear away from each other, we need to cast our circle and do our invocation,” Tristan said.

 

“Give us another moment or two,” Adam called back. “Are you ready? Take all the time you need, we aren’t in a rush.”

 

Star shivered. Was she ready? This would be intense, no doubt about that. She said she could do this, and part of her eagerly looked forward to the experience, but another part wanted to throw her clothes on and run out of the room as fast as she could. She had occasionally entertained the idea of being with two men at once, but the reality of doing it was something else. And, Star sensed their venture could be dangerous.

 

“Have you ever done this before? Raised power with another magician?” she asked.

 

Adam stood and moved onto the balcony.

 

“Yes, Lucas and I used to dabble in sexual magic but never to this extent, and never to invoke protection. Our forays into this field were merely to simulate ourselves as much as possible.”

 

“How exactly did you do that?”

 

“You’ll see a bit, tonight. But, mostly, what will happen here is a powerful joining of the three of us. We all have a connection, and with you and I, with what we have already, the bond will become incredibly strong.”

 

“You look worried, Adam. Should I be?”

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Guest Post – G D. Ogan and Paranormal Fun!

Immortal Relations CoverThis is from pages 65-67 of “Immortal Relations” http://amzn.com/B006ZCBT6G first of my currently three-book Paranormal-Romance Series. Maggie, a female vampire and Gary, her lover, recently changed into a male vampire are being joined by her eighteen year old virgin vampire adopted daughter Evy, for her first experience in explicit togetherness.
I found myself flat on my back on the table this time with Maggie straddling me; controlling how and when she planned on taking my essence. She was having fun, bringing me close and then backing down. I think she was showing Evy how to drive me out of my mind when it was her turn. Maggie finally looked down on my quivering body and moved forward, stepping over and off the table putting her hand up in the air, which Evy slapped in the style of a wrestling tag team match. Evy flew up on the table like Maggie had straddled me. Since there had been no foreplay with her she took a while to be able to take me in. If anything, it heightened my level of punishment not wanting to hurt her and thus not being able to find completion. But she started to warm up and allow a little penetration, then greater still, as she got more into the process. In a few more minutes, she was in full passion, and I was feeling my passion peaking as well. She controlled the joining like she had more experience than she had, perhaps because of the observations and training she had gained from Maggie and me. Finally felling waves of her internal contractions I met her coming with my own release; then she slowed and gently lowered herself to lay on me.

 

We stayed in that position for quite a long time, as she was in control, and I felt it best to allow her to finish the experience when she wished. Maggie wasn’t the type to hover, although I knew she was anxious to know that all was fine with Evy and that everything was alright with me as well. Perhaps she was concerned, because she didn’t allow me to find release with her. She recognized and appreciated  that I was allowing Evy to finish at her own pace. Suddenly, Evy released, jumping over me and rushing into the bathroom. We could hear her retching into the unused toilet. Retching wasn’t normally something vampires did so we were both more than concerned!

 

After Evy was able to come back into the room and seemed to be all right, we got dressed and decided it was time to talk to Grandmother* about Evy’s retching. Of course, Grandmother knocked on our door before we even had time to open it to go and find her; I think she’d felt the distress Evy experienced in the bathroom. Maggie invited Grandmother in and, she had no sooner set foot inside than Evy seemed to turn green, whirled around and ran back into the bathroom. We all looked at each other concerned by not sure what to do next. Grandmother went in with Evy and comforted her, until the bout of internal turmoil ended. Grandmother then asked Evy to take off her cloths so an inspection could be done.

 

Evy appeared both shaken and vulnerable as she lay, spread eagled on the table. Grandmother ran her fingers across Evy’s body, probing her and there, and placed her ear low on Evy’s belly. Maggie and I looked at each other.

 

Evy had genuine fear in her eyes. Maggie, being the only one in the room who’d experienced a pregnancy was the first to voice what I had wondered but dismissed as impossible.

 

Grandmother answered Maggie immediately after she postulated her theory. “Yes, Maggie, I think you are correct! As impossible as this should be, I believe Evy is indeed pregnant!”

 

I felt as if my jaw would hit the floor. Evy continued to look scared, confused and sick all at the same time. Sure enough she was back in the bathroom before any of us could react and we waited many hours before she would come out!

 

I asked, “Grandmother, how could she be pregnant?” With her well-known sense of humor intack, she raised an eybrow at me with a sly smile on her face. I shook my head and said, “You know I’m aware what causes a pregnancy but I’m just asking how she, a vampire, could be pregnant because I thought that was impossible. Also, shouldn’t it take a while for a pregnancy to be recognized?”

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Guest Post: Suz DeMello Brings Us – Gypsy Witch!

The Sacramento Sheriff’s Department is no place for airy-fairy wimps, and Ben McCullough is the toughest of the tough. He tellsEC Gypsy Witch himself he’s bedding the luscious Elena Lautari only because she’s a babe, not because she’s a card-carrying member of the Northern California Church of Wicca. Ben thinks she’s a feather away from an arrest for fraud, since she makes a living telling fortunes and making charms for the lovelorn. He can’t see her as a lifelong mate even though she’s more than a match for him in the sack, and losing her is unthinkable.

But Elena is the real deal, a modern witch of much power and even more restraint. When her daughter, Gina, steals her mother’s spell book and uses it to shatter the fabric of existence and release an ancient evil, Elena must put reality back in place—even if she loses Ben in the process. Will Ben and Elena’s fragile love be lost with the revelation of her magic?

Maybe, but there are others ready to heal her battered heart. When Ben’s partner attempts to claim Elena, will Ben move aside or move in?

Excerpt from Gypsy Witch

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Strong hands gripped her ankles as Jake pulled her to the side of the bed and, without any additional foreplay, draped her legs over his shoulders and pushed his length into her, sinking all the way to her womb. Thunderbolts of pleasure zapped through her, and she shrieked with surprise and ecstasy

Warmth and wetness enveloped her breasts…Ben was sucking and licking her.  “I love your tits,” he muttered. “Your sexy nipples…like sweet dark plums.”

She moaned, well on her way to her second orgasm of the afternoon. Jake pumped steadily, long hard thrusts that opened her moist channel, driving her higher and higher.  Each surge was punctuated with a grunt.

As he kissed her breasts, Ben reached down to find her clit, caressing and plucking it. She felt impossibly sensitive and swollen, ready to explode, when Jake’s groans rose in pitch. He slapped her backside, grabbed her hip and held himself inside her channel as he spurted into her.

He collapsed over her moist body just as Ben yanked his hand out from between them, switching his attention to her mouth. He kissed her tenderly.

She hadn’t come again yet and wanted Ben’s hand back, but let Jake relax into his post-orgasmic bliss. She squeezed his sated cock with her pussy and he moaned, slipping to one side, eased by the sexy moisture they’d generated.

She turned away from Jake and faced Ben. It was now his time. “How do you feel?” she asked softly. She knew a lot of men couldn’t handle watching their woman taken by another.

He was stroking his length, smiling at her. “At first I wasn’t sure, but I saw what a great time you were having, and, you know, it’s Jake. My buddy. He’s had my back a hundred times. I trust him…and, baby, watching the two of you fucking was so hot. It was all I could do not coming all over your tits when you came.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“Because I wasn’t ready yet. Maybe I want your hot mouth around my dick when I come. Maybe I’ll want your tight ass. Maybe it’ll be your pussy. Maybe it’ll be…”

She jumped him, diving for his cock and taking him down her throat as fast as she could. He rolled her onto her back and went for her pussy, first licking her opening and then thrusting his tongue in deep. His tongue’s caresses after the hard ride Jake had given her felt wonderful, and knowing that Ben was eating his friend’s cream out of her cunt was equally amazing. It showed her that Ben could accept all of her, all of her neediness, all of her craziness.

With his cock in her mouth, she played with his ball sac while he wildly fucked her face, fingers digging into her hips as he ate her with happy moans. Her breasts, sensitive from his kisses and nips, rubbed against his hard body, and she again started to peak.

Ben slid a finger up her ass and she clenched around it as she came, ripping her mouth away from his rod to cry out. He pulled away, flipped her over, lifted her hips and drove into her pussy. She continued coming, writhing against the weight of his body as he banged her, with one hand clenched in her hair and the other clasping her butt.

She was done, but wriggled against his thrusts, gripping him with her pussy to heighten his pleasure. His moans increased to long groans. He pulled out of her and again turned her over to come, spurting long ribbons of jism over her breasts.

She licked the shiny stuff off her nipples, smiling at him. She liked his flavor and didn’t want to lose a drop.

 

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Messengers – Guest Post from Lukina of the Opeth Pack

My Lukina 2With everything going on in the world of the Opeth Pack, I thought I’d take a moment  to shed some light on a few things we’ve discovered over the course of the last few years. Being the pack messenger to start with, wasn’t a thing I wanted to do, but when the woman you view as a grandmother over all wolves and a mother of yours, since yours died at a young age, says this is what needs to happen for family to reunite, then you do it.

I didn’t want to be put in the position of hard ass.  I’m connected through our witch and her sister, to all the wolves who are Opeth Pack and the resuluts are sometimes surprising.  But mostly, my job is to find and deliver news, not always the best of, to (usually) stubborn males who have their heads up their fucking asses.

Jozsi was the most challenging because of his stubbornness and our need to walk away if he wasn’t going to return.  But he did, only after our lives were in peril.  Les’s crazy fucking pinhead brother Kiba pulled a fast one and caught us sleeping, having followed us from Hungary to Houston when we came back to escape, as Jozsi said.  Convincing him to become Alpha when he didn’t want it was tough.  And my logic didn’t always sink in.  Sometimes Ilona had to come in with softness I lack.  It’s damn annoying.  If the jackass would just listen to me *groans*

Anyway, it took some time.  He had to stabilize the pack, get us with money coming in and then set us up to function like a human society.  That drove some of our members crazy because it betrays the mindset of the wolf.  Mate, kill, feed, repeat until death.  Again, I came in handy as the messenger with the lie of hope.  Thankfully my lover didn’t make me a liar.  I’d have kicked his ass!  Some folks reading our story ask about the triad.  It’s work.  Ilona has grown in strength since Jozsi’s return, speaking her mind more frequently, hearing my message of “love him but don’t take his alpha shit, either.”  *chuckles

In the eHis Reignnd, it’s going to be a long road for us but Selene tells us we’re nearing that final point where all harmonies are lined up. I’m not sure what that means yet. We  keep finding mates, and our pack is growing.  Some of us are even able to finally produce puppies that live through the birth stage and emerge healthy.  Les’s confusing behavior has increased but as long as he keeps those damn Nobles and Hunters away from our village, we’re okay.  Some of you have inquired about the baby Selene was supposed to have.  Well, her story will hopefully have a happy ending once this shit is all settled but tragedy has struck our pack and torn a few hearts.

Convincing Nicholaus to be our berserker, a law enforcement wolf of sorts, beside Jozsi was difficult too but needed.   Some of the older wolves needed to see a sign of strength among our new leadership.  Though, I hear on the wind a need to relocate the pack out of Hungary.  I don’t want to leave my home but I’m trusting Jozsi on this one.  The wind has never lied to me, its messages have always been clear.

By the way, did you know we have a home on the web?  I did an interview for the author of our stories there!  You can find it here!  Jozsi wasn’t fond of it, and his existence was the focus of the interview but Ilona and I kept him in check while he explained very briefly in his curt manner our purpose and what he intends to do with the pack as we grow and change.

I also hear coming up from our author, Eva, Almos and Janos have shared their story with a new audience.  The book cover is coming out soon so stay tuned!

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Three #Authors, 5 Questions, #Menage and #Cover fun

Today I’m featuring a little game I did with Secret Cravings authors Beverly Ovalle and Carolyn Guy

Five questions, three covers, go!

Beverely Ovalle

Dragons' MateTell us a deep dark secret we’d NEVER expect!
One of the few sexcapades I’ve never done is a ménage!

Batman or Superman
Superman because if I have to look at a man’s underwear on the outside I want to know there’s no skid marks! TMI? Sorry! ;)

Which character is your favorite and why?
I can’t choose!  Brand is affectionate and always ready to cuddle.  Tine is more the protector and aggressor.  Annie is lucky to have them both!

What happened to the first book you ever wrote?
Dragons’ Mate is my first book.

Have you incorporated actual events or people from your own life into your books?
The attitude more than anything but I couldn’t have the reactions down if I hadn’t experienced them at some point!  

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GhostsofGraceCottage_LRGCarolyn Wren steps up next!

Tell us a deep dark secret we’d NEVER expect!
I’m currently writing a book that’s so hot, so boundary pushing, that I’ll have to find a new pseudonym to publish it under.

Batman or Superman
Batman.  He’s tall dark handsome, mega rich, and has a tortured soul.  My favorite type of hero

Which character is your favorite and why?
I like Elly, my heroine.  She’s coming up to her first Christmas after the loss of her parents, and it’s making her sad.  Yet in the course of this book, she leaps into a relationship with two gorgeous ghosts, tries to discover a way to break a witches curse, and finds time to play matchmaker for her best friend at the same time.  I do love a woman who can multitask…

What happened to the first book you ever wrote?
It’s a Romantic Suspense novella called Diplomat’s Daughter and it just won the 2013 RWA ‘Ella’ award for Novella of the year!

Have you incorporated actual events or people from your own life into your books?
Not in this book.  I’ve never moved into a haunted cottage!  I did use my own experiences to describe what it’s like to live with the loss of a loved one, only because I wanted the emotions to feel real to the reader.

Her book comes out from Secret Cravings Publishing November 15th!  In fact, it should be out now!

Lastly, moiHisReign_SM

Tell us a deep dark secret we’d NEVER expect!
I really don’t have any secrets.  People have known for years I’m a little off the wall, I cross dress, have a lingerie fetish, um…yeah.  Pretty much nothing new here.  Maybe…I’m entirely too comfortable wearing women’s clothing as long as it’s in black?

Batman or Superman
Batman.  Always.

Which character is your favorite and why?
See now this leads into triad territory. When I created Józsi I sort of based him off Joséf from Endangered (you see the resemblance?) and Vin Diesel.  But his two lovers differ tremendously from Joszí’s in that Joséf’s second (Isabella) is darker and probably more pragmatic than Lukina, but that may be the difference in age.  Oh and the fact that vampires Livía and Isabella are a few hundred years old, whereas Lukina and Ilona are werewolves and far less old.  I don’t know.  This was supposed to be simple!  Who came up with these questions!

What happened to the first book you ever wrote?
It became Paula’s Craving, currently sitting on my editor’s desk.  It’s a spicy, yet heartwarming romance story about a man who couldn’t find himself until the woman he loved showed him who she saw in him.

Have you incorporated actual events or people from your own life into your books?
Yup.  There’s a LOT of real life and people in my stories.  My loved ones are deep inspiration.  

His Reign is the first in my Opeth Pack Series.  Meet the pack here then buy the book on Amazon!

Guest Post – Giocanda Lyss

Heaven On Earth:

Gwen McAllister and Desmond Blankenship have both had their share of disappointment in love and marriage. Gwen is a divorced woman who swears never to love again. Desmond is a businessman who finds his wife in bed with a friend. The two meet at a party in Phoenix and soon begin a long-distance relationship. While Desmond knows Gwen is the woman he wants to be with, Gwen is reluctant about facing her feelings for Desmond. Just when Desmond is ready to declare his true feelings for Gwen, Gwen’s life take an unexpected turn. Leticia Martinez, Gwen’s long- time friend and occasional lover, makes an unexpected visit. At first, Leticia and Desmond express an instant dislike for one another. Will Gwen have to choose between the two people she loves the most, or will they make the relationship work for all three of them?Two beautiful sexy lesbian women in erotic foreplay game on dark background

Excerpt:

Thank goodness for showers and blessed be the person who invented them. Desmond replayed the fun they’d had lathering one another up. Soapy hands going in and out of body crevices, touching, tickling, arousing.

Taking a shower with two women had been an experience in itself. Having two sets of hands touching him, stroking him, arousing him, was beyond any dream he’d ever had. Watching them laughing and shrieking with delight, interacting with one another, it was obvious to Desmond that these two women had great affection for one another. It became apparent that there was some kind of bond between them that could never be broken. A friendship bordering on sisterhood, a sisterhood bordering on marriage, a marriage bordering on two halves of a whole.

That Gwen and Leti’s relationship had become physical over time had just been the next natural step for them, Desmond realized. Well, now the two halves were becoming thirds, by taking him to their bosoms. And how lucky he was that they chose him! Gratitude filled his heart to the point of bursting.

Minutes later, when they were all squeaky clean and towel-dried, they collapsed on the bed-a mingle of legs and arms that contrasted and mixed together splendidly. Desmond’s black skin, Leticia’s caramel, and Gwen’s white. They were different in coloring, but they were united in love and affection.

Gwen crawled to the foot of the bed, expectant and giddy as a child. Warm color filled her cheeks.

Desmond looked at her, question marks in his eyes.

“I want you to kiss Leti,” she told him without any further ado.

“Is this okay with you?” He turned his attention on Leti.

Leticia nodded and tipped her head back to be kissed.

Their lips came together tentatively. Desmond brushed his lips on Leti’s and stopped, suddenly unsure of what he should do next. It was Leticia who took the kiss to the next level, gripping the sides of his head and pressing her lips harder on his. Her tongue snaked deeply into his mouth and licked the roof. Her kiss was different from the way Gwen’s lips felt on his, different from Gwen’s kisses. But he was amazed at the strong reaction he got from just that one kiss. Desire surged through him and his cock became erect, pushing against her belly. Leti gasped and squirmed against him. He wanted to take her, but he was also very aware that Gwen watched them. He wanted to see her reaction. How did she feel about it? Was she truly okay with this?

He broke the kiss and looked at Gwen. Gwen’s pale face had turned a deep shade of pink, and her eyes were glossy with lust. She sucked a sharp breath in, and bit her lower lip.

“Don’t stop,” Gwen murmured, while she slid her hand down south, toward her pussy. She half-closed her eyes. He watched her hand sliding between her shapely legs and beginning to finger herself.

Christ, how much he loved seeing her aroused like this! He couldn’t wait to see what new heights of arousal and pleasure he could bring her to. He would be willing to do anything to make Gwen happy!

He leaned toward Gwen and took her in his arms. He kissed her deeply, passionately. He got drunk on her wonderful taste. He wanted the moment to go on forever. If the planet stopped spinning in that moment, he couldn’t have cared less. They kissed long and hard, their tongues dancing with one another.

When she pulled away slowly from his embrace he let go reluctantly. He knew they were about to cross a line that would make a difference in their relationship, a line which, when closed, they will not be able to take back. He remembered Gwen’s words about “taking it slow” and almost laughed. Did she have this-–a threesome—in mind when she uttered those words? He almost opened his mouth to ask that very question, but at that precise moment Gwen leaned in and took his cock in her mouth, giving it a swift lick and a kiss on the head.

“I want you to fuck her,” she said simply when she came up.

Desmond did as he was told.

He eased himself on top on Leticia who was already fingering herself and pulling on her small, dark wine-colored nipples. Leti gave him a small nod and opened her legs for him. She took his cock and guided it to the opening of her sex.

Desmond groaned as he pushed himself inside Leti. Leticia’s pussy was tight and surprisingly wet, considering that he hadn’t done much in the way of foreplay to arouse her. Then he remembered how aroused Gwen was from watching him kissing Leti. The girls got off on watching one another. Exhilaration made his body tremble. The feeling was all-encompassing, and a totally new high.

He thrust inside Leti’s opening, feeling her inner muscles relax around his shaft. Gwen caressed his back with her fingernails; the sensation sent pleasurable shivers through his body, directly to his groin. At the nape of his neck he felt Gwen’s mouth placing kisses, which continued in a trail down toward his shoulders. Gwen then slid toward Leti, kissing her small, perky breasts before moving up to her plump mouth. Seeing Gwen kiss Leti sent Desmond toward the top of the precipice. He stopped, drawing breath into his lungs. The sensation was almost too much. Gwen turned her head, her eyes searching him.

“Are you okay?”

“Uh-huh.”

She took his head in her hands and kissed him to reassure him that he was doing the right thing. Their tongues danced together, entwined, fought and then she sucked his into her mouth. Tremors shook his body at the delicious feeling and he began moving again inside Leti. Gwen’s kiss excited him to no end. Gwen urged him on with kisses on his shoulder and scratches on his back, and when Leti told him she was coming, he crossed the edge with her.

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Kate HIll’s Halloween Hop for Readers!

The entire month of October, author Kate Hill has set up a fabulous Halloween Hop for readers, meaning prizes and more fun stuff than you can shake your broom at!  Her video will give details, but you can see it here!

Guest List:

October 1: Changeling Press + Coupon Code

October 3: Mechele Armstrong (Halloween Thursday 13) + Contest

October 4: Lisa Carlisle + Contest

October 5: Jocelyn Dex + Contest

October 6: Sascha Illyvich

October 7: Mychael Black

October 8: Shara Lanel

October 11: Beth Caudill

October 12: Selena Illyria

October 13: J.S. Wayne + Contest

October 14: Cari Quinn + Contest

October 15: Ana Raine

October 17: Sabrina York (Halloween Thursday 13) + Contest

October 18: Zenobia Renquist + Contest

October 19: B.J. McCall + Contest

October 20: Wendi Zwaduk + Contest

October 21: James Dorr

October 22: Ashlynn Monroe + Contest

October 24: Denise Agnew (Halloween Thursday 13) + Contest

October 25: N.J. Walters

October 26: Dena Garson + Contest

October 27: Lexi Post + Contest

October 28: Candace Sams + Contest

October 29: Melodie Campbell

Kate Hill's site can be found HERE
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How I DO aliens…by Jessica E. Subject

Today’s guest post comes from the fabulous Jessica E. Subject and is rather interesting! 

Yes, I know the title sounds sexual, but that’s part of the post.

I want to talk about writing aliens. For those who don’t know my books, I write science fiction romance and some contemporary romance, ranging from sweet to sexy. I know there’s more to Science Fiction Romance (SFR) than just aliens, and have some SFR stories that include clones as well, but today, I’m talking aliens.

Now, in SFR there seems to be two sides of the coin: those who say that if life on other planets exists, there is very little chance that aliens would be humanoid, and others who write aliens to resemble humans to keep them relatable.

Me? Well, the aliens in my stories are humanoid. While I don’t disagree with the other opinion, there is a reason I write fiction.

I can’t say all of the aliens in my stories are humanoid though, mostly just the heroes or heroines. It makes their passionate moments much easier to write.

And here’s a description of some of the humanoid aliens from my stories:

 

Frey in Celestial Seduction

He smiled, some of his confidence back while his human image flickered for a few seconds before completely disappearing. Unsure what to expect, she tried not to judge until she’d set eyes Celestial Seduction SMon his entire figure. Long, spindly fingers intertwined with hers. He tried to let go, but she held them tight. His body appeared taller and leaner than before. She saw the same black eyes, a less prominent nose and barely visible ears. His hair became jet black and appeared longer and curlier than before. Underneath luminescent scales, his skin shone a light blue.

“So, what do you think?” His mouth quirked, revealing his uncertainty.

Except for their color, his lips were the only thing that didn’t change. She leaned towards him, wondering if they would still feel the same. She had to stand on the tips of her toes to reach him, but wrapping her arms around his neck helped. The feel of his skin surprised her. Perhaps he didn’t have scales, but the pattern lay beneath his skin.

He’s beautiful.

 

CrashLandingFinalSmallMare and Cael in Crash Landing

But unlike any beings he had ever seen on the vids of Earth, the guy had blue skin. Not his deep, almost indigo shade, but lighter, closer to the color of the water he’d landed in. Long blond hair flowed over his shoulders, onto his muscular chest.

The man held the woman’s shoulders with his webbed hands—yes, webbed hands…

 

Prince Aris in An Unexpected Return

Walking into the silky rear-end of an oroke, she came to an abrupt halt. The creature had been walking at a steady pace and then stopped. She’d failed to notice in time. Wiping fluff off her face, she turned around and walked into another hard body. “I’m so sorry.”

Hands clamped down on her arms. “Are you all right?”

She stared up into deep brown eyes. Chewing her bottom lip, she nodded. If this man hadn’t been holding on to her, she would have fallen to the ground. The word swoon held no meaning for her until now.

Am I only like this because of the eletin I inhaled back home? Or was there something more she found heart-racing about the blue-skinned, well-muscled hunk of an Otarian who held her up?

 

Jake (as a young alien) in Alien Adoration

He had the biggest black eyes. Her parents always told not to stare, but his eyes were just so fascinating, so different than anything she’d ever seen. They contained no white, only darkness.

“You’re really an alien?”

He shrugged. “I guess.”

 

So, how do you like your aliens? Would you rather read about the humanoid type or do you prefer creatures that would make you want to run?

 

Bio:

Jessica Subject is the author of contemporary and science fiction romance, ranging from sweet to erotica. In her stories, you could meet clones, or a sexy alien or two. You may even be transported to another planet for a romantic rendezvous.

When Jessica isn’t reading, writing, or doing dreaded housework, she likes to get out and walk. Fast. But she just may slow down if there is a waterfall nearby.

Jessica lives in Ontario, Canada with her husband and two energetic children. And she loves to hear from her readers. You can find her at jessicasubject.com and on twitter @jsubject.

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Guest Post – Kameron and Dirk

contentBio: Kameron and Dirk, a passionate couple in and out of the bedroom, have decided to join forces and bring their erotic imagination to life with words. Their solo stories are electric; however, the works they create together will practically sizzle off the page. Yes, they might live in a quiet suburb neighborhood, but they’re anything but tame and unadventurous. A fact you shall read and learn about soon enough. 
Contact info:
Blog: http://www.dirkandkam.com
Facebook Author page: https://www.facebook.com/DirkandKam

Goodreads’ links: 

http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5781386.Kameron_Brook

http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5120666.Dirk_Tyler

 

Amazon Author Pages:

Kameron Brook

Dirk Tyler

Kam and Dirk collaboration – “Sinfully Delicious” (M/F)

 

Book Summary:

Christine’s been without a man for far too long, so she lets her BFF Jasmine talk her into speed-dating. Unfortunately, far too many of her dates are romantic non-starters — in the worst way. But all it takes is one… and when the right man comes along, he’s Sinfully Delicious.

 

(Purchase link)

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1996

 

Excerpt:

 

Wednesday Evening

 

It’d been two years, six months, and fourteen days since Christine had felt the loving touch of anyone but herself — not that she was keeping track. Which was the reason she’d allowed her best gal-pal, Jasmine, to talk her into heading out tonight and giving the speed-dating scene a try… again.

“Woo hoo, Christine. Come in. Are you with me?”

Christine studied her completed look in the glass door of the Midnight Rendezvous. She held the phone tucked between her ear and shoulder while she kept tugging at the hem of her dress, which barely covered her ass cheeks. “Jasmine, I can’t believe you talked me into this get-up. I’m literally popping out all over.”

“Babe, you look hot, so quit the bitching and stop tugging on it.”

Christine’s hands stalled and dropped to her sides. “How’d you know what I was doing? Are you lurking nearby?”

Jasmine’s voice rose an octave. “Hello, best friend here. I know you, and I know you’re freaking the hell out. Do me a favor and relax, because any man would be lucky to have you. Now, hang up and get your sexy ass inside.”

Christine gave herself a final once-over and took a deep breath, releasing it slowly. “Thanks, Jasmine. You always know how to calm me down. Love you.”

“I love you too. Now go.”

Christine nervously inched her way over to the sign-up table, paid the twenty-dollar fee, picked up a nametag, and found an unoccupied chair. As the announcer went over all the rules of the event, she eyed the prospects and found several who looked attractive. Hope began to blossom. It seemed simple enough. Every two minutes a new man would sit down across from her and engage in a brief conversation. If she believed a connection was made, she would place his name on a card. The men would do the same, and if there was a match between cards, both parties would be notified through an email. “I can do this,” she mumbled.

The announcer rang the bell.

The first eligible bachelor, Bradley, sat down, and it was two minutes of pure awkwardness. His hands shook uncontrollably, and he wouldn’t stop apologizing. He refused to make eye contact and finally excused himself to the restroom, leaving her alone.

Christine couldn’t believe how badly the night was starting off. She tried to embrace Jasmine’s glass half full attitude and hope the next guy would at least remain seated for the entire two minutes.

Ding. A very handsome man with perfect features slid into the chair across from Christine. She noticed right off the bat he had no wrinkle lines, crow’s feet, laugh lines — nada. She found that odd until he spoke. Then it all became clear. Unlike Bradley, he didn’t say “Hi” or offer any other pleasantries. His gaze traveled from her face down to her chest, head tilting left to right, and then he spoke. “You have a beautiful face and body, from what I can see, for a woman of your age, but if you ever decide to fix your trouble spots, I’d be happy to give you a discount.”

Christine couldn’t believe her luck. She already doubted her looks, and now this man she didn’t know was judging her appearance? Great, just freaking great. If she were Jasmine, she would’ve been spewing words that would make a sailor blush; however, Christine hated public confrontations. Instead she put on a fake smile. “Don’t bother writing my name down.” Their remaining time couldn’t possibly end quickly enough for her liking.

Ding. “Thank God that’s over.” One look at the surgeon, and she realized she’d spoken aloud. She opened her mouth to apologize, but before she could get the chance, he turned and walked away.

Prospective dates three through twelve were nice enough, but she knew they’d be no more than friends, and not the kind with naughty benefits. Her shoulders slumped in depression and she wondered why she’d let Jasmine talk her into this. A dozen men had come and gone but none lit a fire in her belly. Eyes downcast, she waited to hear the sound of a chair scraping the floor.

Instead, she felt cool glass press against her palm and a warm breath against her ear. “I didn’t know what you normally drink, but I sensed you needed something strong.”

Christine looked up into the most gorgeous eyes she’d ever seen. They were almost hypnotic, and his voice was equally distracting, drawing her in. She was clueless about how long she stared at him like a lovesick puppy, but it was long enough that another bachelor took his position for the two-minute meet and greet. Spell broken, she addressed dreamy eyes first because she had to know his name. “Umm, yes, thank you, Mr…”

“You may call me Sin.” Then he stood upright and kept all his attention on her but clearly directed his words to the gentleman across the table. “If you were a smart man, you’d start the conversation by telling her how gorgeous she looks tonight. Let her know no other woman has ever looked lovelier in your eyes. That from the moment you saw her, you wanted nothing more than to feel her lips against yours, to touch her and be touched by her.”

Christine grew more aroused with each word Sin uttered. She’d come out tonight looking for a spark, and damn if she hadn’t found a five-alarm fire. Did Sin realize the effect his words were having on her?

He winked, and her silent question was answered. Damn him, he knew exactly what he was doing to her. The other bachelor cleared his throat. “Yeah, thanks for the advice, but I don’t need it. I’ve got this.”

Sin’s face tensed up. “Not yet, you don’t.”

Enjoy the guest post brought to you buy Dirk and Kameron!

Published in: on February 19, 2013 at 5:47 am  Comments (2)  
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