Flash Fiction – Old, yet new again

New inspiration, since I’ve been considering throwing away my pen and quitting writing…this came out earlier.  It’s JUST a rough draft.nucky-thompson-steve-buscemi-commits-a-shocking-murder-at-the-close-of-the-season-two-finale-of

He’d worked all night with her, taming that client until the client was worn out, satisfied but not fucked, because neither of them would do that for money.  They weren’t whores, they simply had a predilection for wicked games involving canes, whips, and other fun sensual instruments.

She’d driven them back home; he’d whipped up a quick meal and poured his customary nightcap but never got to it.  The wanton gaze in her eyes told him he’d have to find another way to sleep tonight, and she had just the cure.

Once their bodies connected, the passion ignited flames of lust higher and higher, his cock driving into her, her mouth on him, neither taking without giving, receiving all the love they could muster between them, and then some.

He actually came for her, repeatedly.  Having warned her, his nerves had been a wreck when he stepped off that plane, but business mode quickly put him in the frame of mind needed to sell books, speak to adults who aspired to be writers, and insert a little humor into his serious lectures.

It took no time to switch from businessman to co-Dominant and in an instant, her client was offering more, getting more.

His only secret he couldn’t tell her. They lay awake in bed the next morning, after another glorious, love filled romp that actually replaced the tattered edges of his soul with something more than whole.

He’d stared into her eyes, saw that fiery passion, the drive she possessed, knew he was right about her.

She was the one.

But she would be a world class artist first, because he was only going to guide her, then pull back, place his hand at the small of her back and catch her when she fell.

A gentle shake of his head had her laughing.

“Why the gesture?”

“You, you’re silly,” she whispered, touched his cheek with a delicate hand.

“Howso?”

“Because you’re trying to hide something from me and protect me all at the same time.  It’s sweet but I’m older than you.”

Before he could respond, and before he had time to formulate a clever story, she placed her hand over the center of his chest, took his other and did the same to hers.  “Sweet, remember?  No mistruths, my love.”

He grinned.  “Yes, you’re right.”

“I know.”  That cocky grin she wore appeared once again and he couldn’t help himself.

He chuckled, pulled her closer and knew he’d found something worth dying for.

 

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Lucky Stars – Boxed Set by 7 Paranormal Romance Authors

Lucky Stars CoverI’m proud to announce the release of “Lucky Stars” From the folks who brought you Three Times Lucky, our original menage boxed set, comes:

Thank your Lucky Stars…
Seven romantic novellas take the reader out of this world and into worlds of sexy heroes and strong feisty heroines. From the stars in futuristic sci fi, to wolf shifters, to Greek gods, to ancient curses and fairy tales, seven of today’s hot romance authors take you on journeys of the heart where the only rule is a happily ever after.

7 complete stories-500 pages of romance happily ever afters.

LIVE on Amazon NOW for only .99!

If you want to share the love, THUNDERCLAP it!

I’ll share a teaser from “Submit to Him” soon.

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Cover Reveal: Lucky Stars Boxed Set

Yours truly is joining the amazing crew on a new boxed set, featuring some of our Night writers, namely Kim Carmichael, Solera Winters, Christine ALucky Stars Covershworth, Erzabet Bishop, Fred. T. Kerns, and Louisa Bacio will be joining me n a new paranormal themed romance boxed set!

My story is actually a continuation of the Reinhold saga I started years ago.  Feeling uninspired and unwanted, Theresa must make a decision when the strong willed Alpha of the local pack comes on to her.  Can she submit to him, give in her entire being to this man or will he scare her off?

I’ve got the proof of my story to go over today, but ya’ll enjoy this cover right’chah!

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Sexy snippet of Foreign Romance

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He had to admit, tying Lili up and giving her light spankings held tremendous appeal.  The way her ass would look with a little red on it made him catch his breath.

Thankfully he was able to get out of the doghouse with that stupid waitress. He’d sworn he made no attempt to be anything but friendly toward her.

She hadn’t gotten the hint.

This was what irritated him about dating.  Sometimes people just couldn’t take no for an answer.

He didn’t blame Lili for her reaction, she had flown almost seven thousand miles here just to see him.  At least that’s the story he told himself.

Truth was, the waitress couldn’t hold a candle to Lili. But other than acting like a dufus and ignoring her, he didn’t know what else to do.  He never really dated.

But now it didn’t matter.

Liliana had been in the elevator with him, pressed against the wall only moments ago, while he inhaled her mouth, tasting not just the remnants of her beer and meal but her lush scent as well.  The one that made him drunk faster than any alcohol.

He had his hands in her hair, teeth scraping her neck while she moaned and rubbed herself against his thigh.

Then the elevator dinged, the doors opened and they looked like two deer caught in the headlights as two other tenants got on and gave cold smiles.

“Just like teenagers,” he muttered.

Then they’d finally hit the right floor and he couldn’t get the keys in the door fast enough.

He finally managed a bit of peace from her while she used the restroom.

Breath in, out.  In, out.

“Don’t change,” he told her.  “It’s more fun this way.”

She nodded and disappeared.

It’d been five minutes too long.

Damn but his body missed hers molded to it.

The door opened and one leg peaked out from the bathroom.

Daniel started for her but stopped short.  What was she playing at?

Her leg drew up along the doorframe, still clad in jeans like he’d requested.  Then it touched the floor, well just her toe.

“Daniel,” she called, her voice a lilting symphony to his ears.
“Oh Lili.”  He started for her.
By the time she’d come out of the bathroom, her hair had been freed of the ponytail and brushed out.

It surrounded her face, giving her a slightly wild look while emphasizing her heated gaze.

She broke the short distance between them and threw her arms around his neck, kissed him.

He sucked in a breath, once again inhaling her feminine arousal.  Unable to resist, Daniel dragged his hands down her sides, pulled her shirt free of her jeans and caressed hot skin until his thumbs grazed the underside of her bra.

“This has to go,” he pulled back from the kiss, stared at her.

She licked her lips, reached around and undid the clasp on the back of her bra.  Shirking out of it, she pulled it through one sleeve.

gerard_butler_05“Not the most erotic sight I know but—”

He captured her mouth again, licking her lower lip, pushing his tongue into her mouth so he could sweep it over every inch of her. He’d taste her in another few moments.

Lili’s fingers tangled in his hair, tugged his head back.  She bit his neck, pressed her hips to his.

His grip on her body tightened, he hissed out a breath through clenched teeth when she nipped him again.  Quickly, he lifted her shirt over her head and tore it off, freeing her completely.

Then he stopped and stared.

“Again, something the matter?”

Daniel licked his lips.  “No.  I just like looking at perfection before I devour it.”

She smiled, her eyes remained half open.  With her hair cascading down her shoulders, not quite reaching the tops of her breasts, she stood still holding him around his shoulders.

Firm, round breasts looked like a tasty treat.  Daniel closed his hand around one, gave her a gentle squeeze and waited for the moan.

When she let it escape her mouth, it came out throaty.

He kissed her again, then dragged his tongue down her neck and over a breast before latching his lips around the pointed nipple.  He suckled.

Hard.

She cried and arced against him, holding onto him to avoid falling.

He settled a hand at the small of her back, helped her to her knees before releasing her breast.

She jerked against him.

Quickly, Daniel captured her other nipple, flicked his tongue over the sensitive nub and enjoyed how she scrambled to grab on to him.  Her moans delighted him.

Slowly, he bent her back, careful not to hurt her.

She spread her thighs apart and let him guide her down, all while holding onto him.

He suckled, kissed, flicked his tongue and caressed both her breasts before pulling back and running his hands over silken smooth skin.  “God, I love touching you, Lili.”

“I love the way you call my name when you say it like that,” she panted, spreading her legs further.

Carefully, Daniel helped stretch her out.  “On the floor,” he snickered.

“Is this passion?”

“For you, pleasuring you any way I can, anywhere I can, is passion.  But I’d rather at least set you on…”  He snapped.  “Just a moment.” He kissed his way up her ribs, the space between her lovely breasts and then her collarbone before finally placing a delicate kiss on her sumptuous mouth.

He stood, caught the gleam in her eye.

“You’re too dressed again, Daniel.”

“Dirty American boys like to be stripped.”

She started for him.

He caught her hand, took a step forward and pressed it against the bulge in his jeans.  “Plenty of time for that in a few minutes.  I want what I want first.”

“Oh?”

“Indeed.”  He knelt, picked her up and carried her giggling, all the way to the island in his kitchen.  Setting her down, he leaned her back and reached for the zipper on her jeans.  Then he popped the snap, reached for the waist and with her help, yanked her jeans and panties down.

Again he stared.

“You’re going to give a girl a complex,” she looked at him, moved her arms to his neck languidly.

“A good one?”

“You keep looking at me with fire in your eyes and yes.  A damn good one.”

“Good.  You deserve to see you the way I do.”

“How is that?”

Daniel knelt and grabbed her thighs, parted them.  “Like a goddess.”

Before she responded, Daniel bit the inside of her thigh, right at the knee.

She giggled.

He stroked her with his tongue, drew circles and placed chaste kisses over her hot skin.

By now she’d leaned back and begun panting, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

Daniel continued kissing up her thigh, not quite coming in contact with her pussy lips.  He’d switched sides and while he mouthed things into one leg, his fingers caressed the other until he’d cupped her ass with one hand.

She struggled to remain open for him but his other hand helped, along with the sheer size of his body.

He stepped closer, grabbed her ass with the other hand and shoved her toward him.

She squealed.

He thrust his tongue inside her velvet heat and stroked her aroused clit once, twice and a third time, dragging the sensation out long enough that she shuddered against him.

“Daniel, you’re killing me!”

“That’s the point, lover.  A mini death.  Don’t you speak like five languages or something?”

“Si—oh I don’t know, god Daniel!  So good.  So good.”

By now she breathed heavily, sweat coated her skin.

He dipped his tongue in again, savoring the honey-like taste of her pussy.  He dug fingers into her ass, used his size to hold her open.

She bucked, lifted her hips off the counter and began to move against his face.

“That’s it baby,” he dove in again, kissed her, sucked her, “come for me.  Let me devour you.”

“Please,” she begged, “It feels so good but…”

“But what, baby?”

“Like I’m going to fall!”

“I’ll catch you.”

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Review of Endangered –

Endangered_final_fiona5 Paws, fangs or whatever!

This book is an amazing and unique journey into a world where vampires are out in the open, running the mob and drug trade and giving a whole new meaning to customers for life! Livia, the Queen of the night, and her longtime lover, Isabelle, have been together for a very long time. They were peasants in Hungary when the Turks invaded and have been together ever since. They are strongly opposed to the drug trade and are fierce adversaries of the present regime.

There is a myth among the vampires that there is that one person out there that is the key to their salvation and from the moment Josef Staganov is born Livia knows that he is the one for her. She spends most of his life watching over him. She is so incredibly impressed by his strong sense of right and wrong and his continual search for justice. She decides it is time to make her presence known and claim him when he takes one too many risks with his life. He has become addicted to a new super powerful strand of heroine while undercover on a mission of his own and she is drawn to help even though her love, Izzy, is strongly opposed to bringing him into their family. Josef carries a secret that he is not aware of and he will need Livia’s love and Izzy’s strength to make it to the other side!

Sascha Illyvich gives an intense and thoroughly enthralling look at the seedy dark ugly side of the vampire run drug trade and the horrific violence that results when a mob boss that is also an ancient vampire must be overthrown! He pays incredible attention to detail and builds a plot that is a white

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knuckle page turner that will leave you breathing hard and praying that our heroes can pull their butts out the fire one more time. All of the violence is perfectly balanced with the incredible love story that builds between Josef and Livia and the look into a lifetime of love that has been shared by Livia and Izzy. To say that their love is explosive, all-encompassing and STEAMY is only touching the surface.

I am completely hooked by Sascha Illyvich! Thank you for introducing me to your supernatural world, I await more with baited breath!

Have you picked up your copy of Endangered from Amazon yet?

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Three Times Lucky! – Erotic Menage Box Sex featuring hottest in erotic storytelling!

We’ve been toying on Facebook with a super secret project featuring the talent of Kim Carmichael, Solera Winters, Dorothy F. Shaw, Louisa Bacio and myself.  That’s TWO A Perfectd Fit COVEROCC RWA members at least by the way:)

Today, we’re announcing the release of Three Times Lucky! – our menage boxed set.

Starting off with Kim Carmichael’s “Made for Two”
She needs to prove she was made for two.

Solera Winters gives us an exquisitely hot menage in “Darkest Dreams”
The darkest hour holds the hope of light.

They continue to surround me with women by throwing in a sexy short poem by Chelle before I bring in my own menage with “A Perfect Fit.”
Will Ivanka realize the truth of being in a triad or will her fear of ultimate rejection hold her back from total happines

Dorothy Shaw follows the second poem given to us by Chelle, with “Playtime.”
You’re welcome.

We close out with Louisa Bacio’s “Menage by Monday”
What can happen between three friends in three days?

Look out for this collection of hot stories to come out on November 18th!

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Naked Person Trivia From Red Sage

The folks at Red Sage suggested I answer some if not all of the questions on their form for the readers toenrique3a get to know ME more.  I think, I’ll have Josef and Livia answer these too, and Isabella of course, on The Nights of Lust site.  I might have been (as a male romance author) naked when I did so.

 

WHAT IS YOUR IDEA OF PERFECT HAPPINESS?

Smoking a Masterpiece Platinum coupled with a damn fine glass of velvety merlot while relaxing in my favorite oversized leather chair. 

DO YOU HAVE ANY PHOBIAS?

I think I’m actually creeped out by stuff but not really afraid of anything.

WHICH FICTIONAL CHARACTER DO YOU MOST IDENTIFY WITH?

From my books? Joséf.  From others?  Wrath from Dark Lover

NAME YOUR PET PEEVE.

Let’s go with what makes me happier, it’s a shorter list.

WHERE DO YOUR IDEAS COME FROM?

“What if” is a fun game. 

DO YOU SUPPORT ANY CHARITIES? IF NOT, WHAT MIGHT SPARK YOUR PASSION?

Wounded Warrior project is one I believe in.  And RAINN. 

WHAT IS YOUR MOST TREASURED POSSESSION?

My life – I’d better explain.  Recently my health hasn’t been so great. Coupled with my own accidental self-destructive behavior, I thought I’d end up dead.  The ambulance trip last year didn’t help.  But it woke me up.  So, I possess my life. 

WHAT COULDN’T YOU DO WITHOUT?

Don Cervantes cigars, books, great wine, women…

WHO ARE YOUR FAVORITE WRITERS?

JR Ward, Christina Dodd, Lora Leigh’s older stuff. 

WHO IS YOUR FAVORITE HERO OF FICTION?

Michael Westen.  Or does Rick Castle count?

Endangered_final_fionaWHO ARE YOUR HEROES IN REAL LIFE?

Bill O’Reilly for protecting the folks, Our US Soldiers for protecting the country. 

WHAT DID YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU WERE FIVE?

I was never age five. 

LAST PURCHASE—BOOK OR OTHERWISE:

Tatuaje Cojuno 2012 Habano, Flor De Las Antillas, Alec Bradley Black Market Filthy Hooligan, all three fine cigars.   And a bottle of  Bourbon to go with it.  And a hotel room. The Bunny needed some time alone away with me…

You shouldn’t forget to pick up your copy of ENDANGERED at Amazon now!  Read the novel author Diane Whiteside “couldn’t put down!

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