Will You Give In To Me?

TreasuresGiftFinalMedIn my latest EDGE story “Treasure’s Gift” the theme revolves around giving in to our personal desires and wants.  In the story, both Mark and Treasure have an intense passionate interest in the other, but they’ve remained best friends for the last several years.  Yet neither has taken the plunge, always with that great fear of ruining the perfect relationship.

Well I ask if it’s so perfect how come they’re not fucking?

Seriously!  Women, being more intuitive, tend to have a more emotional involvement it’s said, but that’s not always the case.  Years ago, I had a friend I had the hots for, and only when we’d been friends for years had she confessed the reason she didn’t try to sleep with me was that I was engaged at the time.  Damn was I dumb, but it’s okay.  Lesson learned.

Mark and Treasure had a similar set up, however Treasure is a more intense woman to contrast against Mark’s workaholic incompetence.  Oh, he’s not bad, but he is terrible at getting the clues. Instead of noticing the way her hand lingers on his skin, he pays more attention to the raging erection she gives him and realizes that his mind is playing tricks on him.  Or..is it?

Only when she forces his hand and shows up in front of him, dressed to seduce, does his brain disengage and his body take over .

Then, just to make sure he can’t back out of his own desire, Treasure intensifies the sensuality and carnal delights The heady combination of both women, one who owns his heart, the other who will satisfy his fantasy can only lead to one thing.

Recognition of deeper desires realized.

Published in: on May 13, 2013 at 2:15 pm  Leave a Comment  
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Steamy Excerpt from a Romance Novel

eroticdream2834841.jpgSEO demanded I use that title LOL!  Seriously though, I was planning another excerpt from something.  Perhaps  ENDANGERED – since I’m keeping up interest in that book as Red Sage would like me to make you all wet with desire for the book…

Anyway that’s how I roll.  So…here we go:

She grabbed and sucked him into her, pulling his body into hers.  “Wolf, I cannot hate you,” she murmured into their kiss.

“I know,” he seemed smug.

“I cannot turn you away, either.”

“Are you attracted to me?”  Joséf looked into her eyes, noticing how beautiful hers were, sadness clearly expressed in the pools of color of her eyes.

“Differently than I was to your father,” Isabella replied.  “I loved him with my entire heart.  You would have been…”

Grabbing a breast, he squeezed.  Not caring where this line of thought was going, he waited for her.

Isabella groaned, parting plump lips.

He enjoyed her moans sending vibrations throughout his body.  The feeling of her licking his ear made his breath catch in his throat.  He traced circles around her ear and licked slowly down her neck.

Isabella’s hair fell forward, her eyes looked more determined.  Her lips fell to his and another hand caressed her breast.  It was Livía’s, with Joséf’s hand beneath hers.  “Like this, my drágám.”  My darling.

Isabella arched forward, reaching to Livía and Joséf.  Her fingers wrapped around his arm, she thrust her torso toward him.  “Touch me,” she begged.

Joséf splayed a hand over the span of her stomach, rough fingers massaging her smooth flesh.

She pealed her top off, tossing it aside.

Joséf looked at her full breasts bobbing.

Standing only in low slung blue jeans, she came back to them.

“Take those off,” he whispered.

Isabella stood, shucked her jeans and stood before him, naked.

He looked back at Livía, her robe still covering her, but open enough to give him a perfect view of her round breasts.  He licked his lips, mentally saw the wolf inside wagging his tail even faster.  His cock ached.

Livía started stroking Joséf’s cock through the sheet.

He thought he couldn’t get any harder, any larger,  his body couldn’t possibly pump more blood into his cock.  He was wrong.

Isabella sat on the side of the bed, spreading her legs open for him.  Scents of vanilla and sex filled his nose, her lips shaved. “You two are definitely different.”

Livía giggled.  “Farkas, she has…a more modernized look?”

Isabella threw her head back in laughter.  “Period clothing went out of style and I began to care less about my appearance as a Magyar.  I like it better, don’t you?”

“Yes.  But you are always a Magyar, always my drágám.”  Livía’s tongue licked around the nape of his neck where a thin sheen of sweat had appeared.  It was hot in his room.

Isabella touched him, her fingers stroking his muscled thighs.  Each touch started low, caressing his legs and moving higher upwards until she’d reached his cock.  “This was nice earlier,” she snaked a hand down his stomach.  Cupping his balls, he watched her mouth open as she leaned forward.

He hesitated.

Livía’s hands over his back threatened to melt him as Isabella leaned in closer to his cock.  Hot breath against his skin had him pleading with his eyes, arching his hips upward.  He wanted inside her mouth, inside Livía.

Isabella lowered her lips over his cock, shut them tightly and drew him in deeper, tugging the sensitive skin of his balls.

Joséf groaned, feeling Livía’s tongue on the back of his neck.  Each pump sent blood racing toward his crotch, each tender touch of Livía’s tongue had him shuddering, feeling the pressure build low in his balls.  The wolf inside wagged its tail faster, Joséf swore he saw it smiling in his head.  Wolves didn’t smile.

They grimaced maybe, but they didn’t smile.

Unless they were eating, killing or mating.  The thought came out of nowhere, but it didn’t matter.  Joséf eased a hand over Isabella’s head, clutching thick auburn strands in his fist when she darted her tongue over the head of his cock.  He heard Livía’s laughter from behind him, shook when her tongue slid inside his ear.  He reached back, touching her thigh.  When had she slipped both of her legs around him?

Isabella’s head bobbed up and down on his cock, her lips sealing tighter as she neared the head.  She moaned, reaching a hand beneath her to reach her pussy.

Every muscle stiffened, adding to the strain in his body.  Every chord, nerve and cell in his body was ready to explode, but Isabella stopped, reaching out for his chest and moving to lay on her side, still a hand between her thighs.  The other hand caressed his cock.

He shuddered against her.

Isabella reached for his chest, placing her hand where his heart was.

Her hand was warm, fingers nimble.  Her eyes were so very pretty, he thought.

Livía’s joined hers and they rolled his nipples into pebbles.

Arching his back from the exquisite pain, Joséf thought he couldn’t take anymore, but Isabella’s lips sealed over his cock and pumped him faster and faster until he neared orgasm.

“If you don’t stop, I’ll come.”

“Good,” she giggled.  She reared up on her knees.

Published in: on May 8, 2013 at 2:52 pm  Leave a Comment  
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Cleaning House – Signed Books for sale

An erotic science fiction/fantasy romoanceMy loyal readers, I’m cleaning house! I have in possession:

2 Copies of the 2nd Edition of Heavenly Bodies, 7 copies of My Sexy Valentine, an anthology I edited, two 1st Editions of Heavenly Bodies. All books $30 to get SIGNED copies.

Heavenly Bodies: “Real erotica, full of pain intermingled with pleasure. Love makes the sexual scenes more powerful. Sensuality Level: Scorching.” raves Ann Leveille of Sensual Reviews. Two exceptional novellas of fantasy and eros by the author Coffee Time Romance calls “Amazing!” and rates “Four Stars!” In “Sacrifice,” Ares, the God of War, is banished from Olympus, falls in love with a mortal woman and is called upon to make a very unusual sacrifice if he wants to keep her. In “Echo s Odyssey,” the wars of faery are over, but for the assassin Echo and his lover Alexandrya, a new war is just beginning. They return to faery expecting to be reunited with the third member of their triad, the princess Serenissa, only to find she and faery itself are threatened by even greater peril. Heavenly Bodies is a pair of erotic, romantic adventures dealing with carnal love between humans and gods and fairies with their heavenly bodies! Sascha Illyvich is the author of the novels “The Gift of Her Submission,” “Light and Shadow” and “Dark Traders,” among others. His short fiction has appeared on Literotica, and in many anthologies, including “Nectar of the Gods” and “Caught in the Middle.” “The sensual tone of the story flowed … the language and situations were believable. Fans will enjoy [his] heart-touching romances.” says Coffee Time Romance Reviews. “Sascha Illyvich is a wonderful, erotic storyteller. He turns you on and tugs your heartstrings- at the same time!” Sabrina Smith Moses, author.

Caught in the Middle: In ‘Swingtime’, Cody invites Lanie to one of his special parties and she finds a wildness within herself and an attraction to Cody that explodes like a firecracker. In ‘Charity’s Auction’ Char wins her ex Dexter in the hospital’s auction. He drives her to also bid on his nemesis and to plan a very naughty night. Caught between a vampire master and an alpha werewolf until they learn to settle their differences, all Jasmine can do is submit, and enjoy being trapped ‘Between Tooth and Paw’. Two dangerously seductive master vampires, one sultry werewolf in heat, and the primal spell of the full moon-it’s definitely ‘Mating Season’. In ‘Magical Menage’ non-practising witch Madison Montgomery can’t decide between the vampire and werewolf…is it possible to have them both? In ‘Trouble for Three’, a night out with the girls turns into more than fun when Anneke hooks up with two hot men bent on seduction.

My Sexy Valentine: Unexpected surprises and four very special carnal adventures lie in wait for four sets of lovers on Valentine’s day. These four short novels will make you laugh, cry, smolder, and send you running for a cold shower. In the first novel, “Bachelorette” by Em Petrova, a spirited woman is deserted by her fiance on the very day her wedding was to take place, but five delectable Frenchmen have a plan to comfort her out of her Valentine’s Day blues – and bridal garments. In the second novel, “Only When I Lose Myself” by Michael Mandrake, Adrian is in need of someone to be his special Valentine and discovers that in janitor, Matthew Gianopolis, a janitor with superior intelligence but poor social skills, he has found it. In the third, “My Valentine Prince” by Ike Rose, a blue-collar college educated hunk who fought class prejudices to raise up the corporate ladder must choose which of two men is to be his Prince Charming: his rich ex-boss boyfriend, or the sailor who gave up his career to love him forever. In the fourth, “Cupid’s Arrow” by Daisy Harris, the god Cupid swears off love, but when a girl he shoots doesn’t swoon as expected, he learns that to woo her he’ll have to break his rule and fall in love with her himself.

Paypal or money orders accepted.  Email thesilverwolfprince at gmail.com for details and information.

I’d  like to clean out these books so I can make room for more stuff coming in print in 2013!  We’re going to talk about putting the two Siddella books together I think and for those waiting ever so patiently, I may finish the Mistress Turned series.  It’ll be a quick yet logical ending to the series starting off with I Will Submit to You, Master followed by I Want to Serve You, Master.

I’m looking forward to seeing what happens next as I return back to the office on January 7th…officially anyway.

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Menage Bound – All Romance Ebooks

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The story I’ve been talking about for the last few months is finally out!

Siddella is an overworked corporate executive with a simple fantasy: give up control to a skilled man. Better if there are two men.

Chase and Jason want someone to accept their relationship and sell to find a willing third partner, a woman who can fit right into their world of kink, bondage and sensual pleasure.

Only through madame Eve these three well meet but are they Menage Bound?

Published in: on August 2, 2012 at 9:49 am  Comments (1)  
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Sex Scene Saturday – Treasure’s Gift

A Decadent EDGE story.

When Mark pops in on a work visit to Houston, the lovely and curvaceous Treasure not only plans to make his fantasies come true, but ups the ante by adding an equally delicious friend to the mix. Can Mark resist Treasure’s temptation or will two women double his pleasure?

A little truth time kiddies!  The original story inspiration came from my best friend in high school/middle school.  I’ve lusted after her for years, just her personality.  We talked about it one day and I told her I’d write this story for her.  I felt her proud embarrassment LOL!  But in the deepest, darkest recesses of some sexual minds, fantasies involving threesomes can come to light, and when I put  pen to paper, they definitely will scorch you!

When I reworked this story for Decadent, I switched out my best friend for someone very sensual, to go with the integrity of the story.  EDGE stories aren’t just about pushing boundaries, they’re about the erotic details that make readers beg for more, wanting, craving, yearning.  And the new “inspiration” reminds me of the lovely Oceania, only younger.

Here’s an excerpt:

Mark showered quickly, ignoring his hard-on. He dressed in pajama bottoms and a tank top that showed off arms he’d worked hard in the gym for. Bedtime included a nightcap, a large one designed to knock him out, so he’d sleep without dreaming of her body blanketing his while her pussy milked the life out of him.
One last time he checked the thermostat. Off, damn it. He kicked it on, swearing he’d leave Treasure money for the bill when it came.
He pulled out the chair by the desk against the wall, sat down, and slumped back, head hanging forward. He took a sip of bourbon, let the liquid burn his throat before he took another, longer swig. Straightening, he spotted the now organized stack of papers.
“Treasure?”
He smiled.
The bedroom door opened. “Mark.” The soft lilting of her voice reignited the spark of arousal.
He set his glass on the desk and waited. “Yes, dear?”
“It’s bedtime. Come to bed.”
She sounded needy. Another man would have missed the subtlety of want in her voice. He didn’t want to ignore her but work beckoned. Yeah, that was the lie he told himself to avoid the nervousness he felt in approaching her. “I have things to do first.”

“Then I’ll come to you.” Her voice dripped with unmistakable, husky lust.
He arched a brow.
A moment later, she appeared wearing a black, see-through teddy that flowed out at the bottom with lace trimming and reached the tops of her thighs. A scrap of lace obscured his view of her sex. Dirty blonde hair fell around her shoulders in loose curls, bouncing with each step she took toward him. Her hands crossed over her chest, she gripped her shoulders and then smoothed fingertips down her arms, over full breasts, and down her rounded stomach, stopping at her hips. Treasure took a tentative step closer, standing mere inches from him. “Well?”
His jaw dropped. He blinked several times to make sure he was seeing right before focusing on her expression.
She frowned. “You think I’m fat. I knew it.”
“No!” He stood and took her hands in his. His stomach tightened from the contact. Blood pumped faster down south, and his mouth went bone dry. “No, that’s not it. It’s just…just…wow, Treasure. I’ve dreamed of this for years.”
“What do you intend to do now?” She tilted her head, and her lips curled into a wicked grin.
His cock throbbed beneath his boxers. Goddamn clothes!
The alcohol fog faded as he focused on her standing before him, looking like an exquisite dessert after an exceptional dinner. He stood, grabbed the back of her head, brought her mouth to his, crushing their lips together. Inhaling deeply, he swept his tongue over her bottom lip, crushing her body to his.
She groaned.
He pressed the length of his cock against her belly and inhaled. She smelled of seduction, peaches, and cream. “I intend to have you, lover.” He devoured her mouth, enjoying her moans while her hands roamed up his back and settled on his shoulders.
She threaded her fingers through his hair and pulled his mouth away from hers. His neck exposed, she bent her head and pressed her lips to his skin, sucking on the flesh above his collarbone.
Mark groaned, bucking his hips against her. Forcing her thighs apart with one leg, he pushed her down against his thigh, feeling her heat against his skin through the flimsy material of their clothes. “Too many barriers,” he commanded, lifted her teddy off, and threw it aside.
“That was my favorite!”
“And it’s pretty on you. But you look better as you are.” He urged his thigh harder against her pussy.
She tightened her grip around his leg and threw her arms around his neck.
Her sweet valley soaked his thigh with her slickness. “You’re wet for me.” He blinked.
“For years,” she whispered into his ear before her tongue slipped around his earlobe.
Her gesture sent shivers racing down his spine. Mark slid his hands down and captured her hips, digging his fingers into her soft flesh. “Sit.” Spinning her around, he tugged her onto his lap.
Straddling him with her ass pressed against his taut stomach, Treasure giggled.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he slid his fingers up her belly slowly, inch by inch.
“You really like the way I look?” Doubt laced her voice.
“You’re beautiful, a full figured woman with—” A knock cut him off.
He turned his head toward the front door. Nothing was going to ruin this perfect moment, dammit! “What the hell?”
A wicked grin crossed Treasure’s puckered lips. “That should be Cristina.”
“Cristina?”
Treasure slid lazily off him, leaving a trail of wetness down his leg, as if marking him. She strode toward the door. “I told you to stop working so hard earlier, didn’t I?”
“Yes.” He nodded.
“And you said ‘make me,’ didn’t you?”
He nodded again, confused still. His dick throbbed, and his fingers itched to continue playing with her.
“So, I used the one weapon I had guaranteed to make you stop for long enough to relax.”

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Other Sex Scene Saturday Authors:

Stella  and Audra Price

Bonne Brux

Jae Lynne Davies

Jenna LeBlanc

Jessa Slade

Stop by their blogs for more sexy fun on a scintillating Saturday!

 

Published in: on May 19, 2012 at 1:24 am  Comments (4)  
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Treasure’s Gift – Out now! A Decadent Publishing EDGE story

When Mark pops in on a work visit to Houston, the lovely and curvaceous Treasure not only plans to make his fantasies come true, but ups the ante by adding an equally delicious friend to the mix. Can Mark resist Treasure’s temptation or will two women double his pleasure?

Excerpt:

“I’m not buying your bullshit. I’m proud of you. But you can’t waltz in here and stay with me without giving me warning so I can rearrange my schedule.”

He lifted his glass and poured more scotch into the settled ice. “I’d rather you not—”

Her eyes widened, “You don’t love me?”

He arched a brow. How could she doubt his love for her? Hell, he’d tried to show her every time he’d come to town, but it became impossible when she’d found a boyfriend two years earlier. Hanging with her had felt awkward even when the two split. “With all my heart, I love you.”

Her frown deepened. “Then quit belittling me!”

“I’m fine, dear. Okay?”

Treasure slapped his shoulder.

He caught her arm, dropped the timbre of his voice. “I’d slow down for you.”

“You haven’t yet.” She lifted her chin.

“Make me?” Mark spun around in the chair and stared at the documents spread before him. Loan papers, contractor bids, materials lists, and schedules for the next few weeks lay scattered across the desk. He glanced over his shoulder.

“Maybe I will.” She glared, flicking her tongue over her plump bottom lip.

His cock hardened. “You haven’t yet.” Straddling him with her ass pressed against his taut stomach, Treasure giggled.

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he slid his fingers up her belly slowly, inch by inch.

“You really like the way I look?” Doubt laced her voice.

“You’re beautiful, a full figured woman with—” A knock cut him off.

He turned his head toward the front door. Nothing was going to ruin this perfect moment, dammit! “What the hell?”

A wicked grin crossed Treasure’s puckered lips. “That should be Cristina.”

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Published in: on April 9, 2012 at 2:08 pm  Comments (1)  
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Book Release – Room For One More (Bisexual Erotica)

Out n ow from Sizzler Editions

Sometimes Three is Not a Crowd! Is bisexuality the new norm? Can their be blissful sex, not to mention actual romance, for three and not just for two? Of this sensational, timely new collection, the author says: “What could be better than two men and one woman?  Maybe two women and one man?  I have daydreamed about it. Haven’t you?

This collection contains a few new stories and some old ones from that deal with the wonderful topic of ménage.  In “Emerald Green,” we meet the sexy Naomi who dares Alex to fulfill his fantasy of being with a guy, going so far as to sweeten the deal with her own hot body.  In “Madison’s Cure,” we have the traditional workaholic who often fantasizes about the woman he stays with.  Can she think of a way to get him away from his work long enough to focus on something more interesting?  In “Lashway’s Lease,” Lindsey desperately wants something from an on-again off-again fling who controls prime real estate, so she tries something unusual to get the apartment she wants!

These six short stories were fun to write and arousing as well.  I hope you enjoy reading about My Bisexual Fantasies.”

Excerpt from Emerald Green:

“You’ll really suck my cock if someone answers this ad?”  Alex turned towards Naomi.

She brushed strands of hair back from her face and smiled wider.  “You have to get fucked in the ass, yes.  But I’ll do more than suck that cock of yours if someone answers this ad.

Alex licked his lips at the thought.  Smiling, he looked at Naomi.  She was bent over, giving him a view of her luscious ass in tight jeans.  He licked his lips.  “You’re serious?”

She straightened and set her hands on her hips.  The stare in her eyes said she wasn’t joking.  Her lips pursed together.

Alex snickered. “I didn’t think so.”

“Oh no,” she sauntered to him, swaying her hips with each step.  “I’m very serious.”

He chuckled.  “So what you’re saying is in order for you to fuck me, there has to be another hot guy involved.”

Her lips curled upwards.  “Yeah, sure.  You know you want this.”

Alex spun around in his chair and spread his legs.  He leaned back and grinned.  “Yeah.  I do.”  The erection in his pants couldn’t be more obvious.  He swore he saw Naomi’s nipples pucker beneath the top she wore.

“So what now?”

Naomi sank to her knees and rested her head on Alex’s bare thigh.  “We wait.”

He sighed.  “Fine!”  Setting a hand in her hair, he stroked her curls.  Her warm face so near his cock made him harder and she knew it.  But he wasn’t going to push anything right now. Alex did want to feel a hard piece of dick between his ass again.  It’d been so long since the last time he’d been fucked.

The act itself wasn’t the issue.  Guys always seemed to want a commitment after sex and Alex wasn’t bisexual for a relationship.  He simply liked getting off.  The harder, the better. Or as he’d told Naomi once, the more the merrier.

The rest of the afternoon was uneventful minus a few emails from guys who showed potential by actually following the instructions left in the ad Alex placed online.

Naomi cooked dinner for him, preparing a Tuscan meal from a recipe she’d learned on a recent trip to Italy.

They ate and drank the rest of the evening away until it was time for her to go home.  “Now remember,” she stood just outside the building, “You get one guy you really want, you’ll CC me?”

“Yeah.  I’ll make sure you see the entire exchange and we set up something this week.”

“You promised!”  She winked.

Alex licked his lips and watched her turn around.  Seeing her walk away was almost a delight in itself, the round curve of her ass enticing him and making him hard again.

Still, could he go through with it?  And what would happen once the mystery man showed up and found out he wasn’t actually gay but bisexual?

The ad Alex left gave a little leeway in that he specifically mentioned being open to threesomes but so far all the responses had been from guys in the Bay Area who were strictly homosexual.

Sitting back at is computer, Alex made a list of potential play partners in the event that a few of them couldn’t meet when Naomi and he wanted?  After all, what fun was going fishing if you only caught one fish?

A day later, Alex found himself showering, stroking his cock and thinking about how hot it would be to have a nice fat dick in his mouth. Carefully, he reached for the razorblade and shaving cream.  Spraying a thick amount of gel into the palm of his hand, he smeared it all over his prick and balls, making sure to get a good lather.

With his other hand, he tugged his sac down and ran the blade over his skin twice making sure to get as much hair off his groin as possible in one sweep.  Rinsing the blade, he made several more passes, stroking his lubed cock at the same time while thinking about the hot piece of meat that would soon slip between his tight ass cheeks.

Oh, he stroked more, “couldn’t forget about the hot pair of lips that are going to suck my dick at the same time…”  Alex fell back against the tile and let the spray wash down his body while he jerked.  Faster and faster, bumping his ass against the wall, he imagined that thick cock and heavy balls bouncing off his ass the same way he’d fuck Naomi’s.  It’d be a magnificent ménage,

Another moment later, Alex shut his eyes and jerked harder, faster before the familiar feeling of tightness swelled in his lower belly and balls.  He shot a huge load all over the bathtub, grunting out Naomi’s name.

Panting, he let the spray wash away all traces of spent seed before rinsing his body off and drying his blonde hair.

Stepping out of the bathroom still erect, he wandered over to the computer and clicked on the new email icon.

The message came up.

Hi, I found your ad and wondered if you ever have been with women?  I have a fantasy too I’d like to enact involving a hot guy, his girlfriend and myself.  My pics are attached.  I’m just under six feet tall, clean shaven everywhere and versatile.  I hope to hear from you.  Juan.

Alex’s heart thumped loudly in his chest.  He opened the pictures and found an attractive guy standing in shorts and a tank top that showed off a well muscled chest.  The guy wasn’t overly huge, just toned.  Black curls hung down just above his eyes.  His dark skin seemed like it had been dusted with cocoa.  Emerald green eyes sparkled with a smile that would lead most people into the devils’ layer regardless of sexual preference.

Oh and the obligatory cock shot.

Opening the picture up, Alex saw what would be buried in his ass.

Alex licked his lips.  His cock grew hard again.

Taking one last look at the hot man’s even hotter prick, Alex clicked the forward button and sent the email to Naomi for her approval.

A moment later, he’d begun writing Juan back.  They’d agreed to meet at the bar around the corner from where Alex lived and yes he’d bring his female companion who shared the fantasy along.

Naomi replied ten minutes later with a one line email.

Yum.

Yum, indeed.

The next morning, Alex woke to find a few more pictures from Juan.  Returning the favor, Alex sent off a few body shots and cock shots to Juan in hopes of instant approval.  Then he set his camera up on his desk, stripped out of his boxers and set the timer on the camera.

Turning around, he faced the wall.  Bending over, he flexed his ass, arching his hips in a very effeminate manner that usually made other men salivate.

Standing at attention, Alex walked over and reviewed the few pictures he’d taken.  Then he’d attached them and sent them back to Juan.

Before the middle of the day, the time had been set for their meeting.

Naomi showed up just before five.

Alex let her into the building, noting the scent of jasmine rain perfume wafting behind her.  She wore a tight top that showed plenty of cleavage, her hip hugger jeans and black ankle boots.  Her dark brown hair hung loosely around her face, emphasizing her jade eyes.

Oh and she wore lipstick that emphasized her plump lips.

“You look hot.”  Alex hugged her.

She wrapped her arms around him “You will too.”  She licked a line of heat along his neck.

Alex led her up to his apartment, holding her hand.  Something about her, the way she touched him made him shiver at the realization that he was actually getting what he wanted from her.

Naomi kept close behind him with each step they took up to his apartment.  He opened the door, ushered her in and offered her a seat on his leather couch.  “I’ll be a moment.”

She nodded.

“Want a drink?”

She blinked. “Nervous?”

He feigned a smile. “A little. What if this guy doesn’t want me?  Or what if this goes all wrong?  Or…”

Naomi stood and cleared the distance between them.  “Let this guide you.” She grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him into her.

Pressing his mouth against hers, he tasted her.

Her tongue snaked between his lips, urging his out to play.

Alex let the feelings he’d held onto slip away into her kiss.  Closing his eyes, he let himself feel her pressing against him, pushing him against the desk so that he was backed up to it, trapped between it and her breasts crushing against his chest.

She bit at his lower lip, nibbling along his mouth.

He let out a soft moan, his cock springing to life beneath his silk pajamas.

Naomi rocked her hips against his erection.

Alex moaned a little louder.  He raised a hand to cup her ass and press her deeper into him but she remained stiff.

Pulling back from the kiss, she smiled.  “Go get that drink and get dressed.  It’s almost time to meet him downstairs for that drink.”

Nodding, Alex watched Naomi peel herself off him.  He swore he saw the disappointment in her eyes at the thought of having to stop.  The reality was, what was coming up would be much hotter.

Oh yes it would.

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I need a clone

Last week I was forced to take a few days off of not doing anything, so I caught up on my reading. I just finished Taming the Moon by Sherrill Quinn, No Mercy by Sherrilyn Kenyon, (when did Ash get married?) and two Vonna Harper novels. Both of those were pretty heavy and I’m not sure if it’s the setting of the book, as they both had desert themes, or if the level of intensity in emotions was so heavy between the characters that I just felt the pressure.

Either way this was good as Miss Harper was able to ramp up the intensity and desire for each character’s outcome until the sex relieves the tention, and the cycle builds again.

Well, the story I have in mind for Ravenous Romance has that. My next projects are the following:

Submit to Him – a book in the Reinhold series. Reinhold is a wolf owned by the Sisters of the Moon as are all wolves. He’s a Switch with a soulmate who is helping him rebuild the pack he rules over. The sisters, a Dom, a Switch and a Sub are all heartmates to him. Submit to Him will deal with Theresa’s submissive needs.

As the baby of the family of witches, she’s always used to being pushed back from the front lines for her safety. Reinhold included, as he’s quite a dangerous wolf, even if he is her heart mate. Yet she’s craved more than what her sisters have allowed her.

Reinhold knows she has needs, understands them but has his soul mate to deal with. Her indifference towards the three witches who should have taken better care of the pack and wolves instead of bitching about what the Goddess didn’t give them has caused a rift. Can Reinhold work this out with them all, applying lessons learned from his Dom and his soulmate while satisfying Theresa’s submissive needs and deepening the connection between them?

I INTENDED to write that entire story while listening ONLY to Mudvayne but that’s probably not going to happen. I can’t lock myself into a pattern like that, even if the band DOES have five albums out.

The other story is untitled but will be based on the Bob Hope, Bing Crosby “Road to” movies. Only with a bisexual twist I’m not sure if I’m going to put in a heavy issue there or if it’ll read much lighter in style. Still doing the plotting for that one . But it will be a MFM, and yes the men will love each other!

Published in: on February 17, 2011 at 8:03 am  Comments (1)  
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