Thursday, February 28, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week!


It's time for the funny, the silly, the Racing Quotes of the Week!!

Read on!!

"...stuck in a sucker hole..."
Hmm. At least there's suction?

"...she's being pushed along, she's in the right spot..."
Hee hee. Good ole choreography.

"...Can't afford to pull out and pass..."
Why not? Just sayin'.

"...if she gives him room, he'll plug that hole..."
Hee hee. That just begs for a story.

"...tighten him up a little..."
And just how are you going to do that? (I already know, but I'd like to watch.)

"...nobody wants to pull..."
Is he stuck? Just askin'.

Next week is the Paws for a Cause Week, so the race cars return next week. But enjoy what's here :-)





Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Ten Lines of Heat from Valentine's in the Club



It's time for ten lines of heat and since Valentine's in the Club is now up at Amazon and ARe, here you go!!



Get your copy here or here!

And now for those ten lines!

“We can’t, Trip,” she whispered. “I work for you. We’re friends, and this will go to hell if we screw around.”

“Don’t care.” Rational thought left his mind. No matter the cost, he needed her. Now. Trip buried his face against her neck and breathed in the soft, sandalwood scent of her perfume. “Fuck.”

Morgan shivered beneath him and tipped her head back.

Perfect invitation. “I want you,” he mumbled against her skin. Each taste, each touch made him realize he couldn’t turn back.

“Trip.” She threaded her arms around him. “We can’t do this.”

His ire rose. “Morgan, I mean it.” He caged her face in his hands and rested his forehead on hers. “I dream about you. Crave you. I’ve listened to you and know you better than you think. This feels crazy to you, doesn’t it? Giving up control and giving me a chance? I’m not just some guy.”




Sunday, February 24, 2013

Sunday Snoggin with Valentine's in the Club!

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It's that time again, Sunday Snoggin' time!! I love this time of the week. Want to read more snogs? Click here! This week mine is from my Valentine story, Valentine's in the Club, which is out at ARe! Check it out!!


Available here!
What happens in the club, stays in the club...except on Valentine’s Day. 
Being single on the dreaded day of love sucks. Ask Morgan. Three years in a row of sucky dates have made her gunshy. But a night of clubbing and a chance meeting with the man who features in her naughty fantasies just might turn this girl’s thoughts around. Maybe.
The moment he laid eyes on Morgan, Trip knew she was the woman for him. And what better day to make his move than Valentine’s Day? He’s about to find out how hard he’ll have to work to get what he wants—her.

And now for that snog!!

“Sue me or whatever, but I want you.” He situated his knee between her thighs. Morgan slipped down onto his  leg and rubbed. Tiny moans erupted from her throat. Just as he’d suspected—she wanted him as much as he needed her. 

“We can’t, Trip,” she whispered. “I work for you. We’re friends, and this will go to hell if we screw around.” 

“Don’t care.” Rational thought left his mind. No matter the cost, he needed her. Now. Trip buried his face against her neck and breathed in the soft, sandalwood scent of her perfume. “Fuck.” 

Morgan shivered beneath him and tipped her head back. Perfect invitation. “I want you,” he mumbled against her skin. Each taste, each touch made him realize he couldn’t turn back. “Trip.” She threaded her arms around him. “We can’t do this.” 

His ire rose. “Morgan, I mean it.” He  caged her face in his hands and rested his forehead on hers. “I dream about you. Crave you. I’ve listened to you and know you better than you think. This feels crazy to you, doesn’t it? Giving up control and giving me a chance? I’m not just some guy.” 

“Prove it.” 


Friday, February 22, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week... on Friday!

I love me some racing and in honor of a series of short stories I wrote involving racing, here are the kick off of the Racing Quotes of the Week. :-) These are from the Unlimited, so prepare to hold your sides in.


"...H up front and S tight up behind..."
Sounds like a good time to me. 

"...the top line is the place to be..."
Must be moving better. More grip. 

"...when he goes down, he’s so fast he can’t get away with help..."
Um. Hmm. Sounds like a personal problem. Maybe he should get into a better groove?

"How do I position myself?"
Yeah, I got nothin' for this one. It's just bad all the way around. Or really fun. Grin. 

"...just a matter of how much we can get..."
You and everyone else, man. You and everyone else.

"...H able to squeeze up in front of B..."
But I bet he liked it!

So those are the quotes. I appreciate you stopping by to read them. Come back next week for the Fun from the 500. :-)

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Ten Line Tuesday from Soul Debt: Paid in Full



Ten lines from my saucy new novella, Paid in Full!! Enjoy!

“Excuse me.” The Devil tipped my chin, forcing me to look him in the eye. “You owe me. You don’t think I’d sit back and watch you fuck two of my best minions without getting in the middle, do you, Nicky?”

“No.” I didn’t. I knew he’d come calling… but wait. Alex and Adam were minions? That made more sense. They probably saw it as their calling to entice me. Oh,well. I liked being enticed.

“Turn around and give me what I want.” His voice wasn’t a roar, but I felt the insistence just the same.

I complied and stifled the grin. I knew damn well what he wanted -- my ass, all for his pleasure. Worked for me. I wanted it as hard and fast as he’d give it. I popped the button on my pants, then flattened my hands on the hallway wall.




Monday, February 18, 2013

Cover Faery VIsited!



Image credit: ateliersommerland / 123RF Stock Photo

The cover faery stopped by. Her name is Ginger and I love her. She brought me this fab cover made by Marteeka Karland. It's perfect for my story, Valentine's in the Club. What do you think? The possession in his eyes is electric.




Thursday, February 14, 2013

Super Bowl Football Funnies of the Week!


The Super Bowl was full of fun quotes. These are some of the best, right here for you! Enjoy!

"...goes out to dinner two times a week with Flacco..."
Did someone leak dating plans? Aww! That's nice!

"...opened up Dennis Pitta..."
Wow. Okay, that's a new move they didn't expect.

"...walloped by Willis..."
Did they do that after the Pitta opening? Might get messy.

"...athletic and big..."
Generally what men and women want. Grin.

"...ball squirts out..."
Won't that hurt? I wouldn't know, since I don't have balls (depending on who you ask)...Hmm...

"...action on the outside, steps and brings it back wide..."
Well, we know he's a go-getter!

"...hands usually so secure..."
Then someone needs to give him glue. Or take away the lube.

This is my favorite:
"...able to wiggle in traffic..."
Multi-talented...nice!

Snicker. Hope you enjoyed the season through my warped sense of humor. Definitely going to bring this back for the 2013-14 season. What was your favorite quote? Let me know and stay tuned for the NASCAR Quotes of the Week, starting next week!

Happy Valentine's Day!!


Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Ten Line Tuesday....Ten Lines of Heat!



This is from an upcoming Valentines story. I'm loving it! Enjoy!!!


“Morgan, you’re thinking way too hard.” Lacey grinned and flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder. “Let’s have fun.”
Fun. Morgan groaned. “You have fun. I’m out of here.” She loved her best friend, but damn. They were polar opposites. Lacey embodied beach beauty. Not Morgan. Too much booty and too many curves. She shook her head. Fuck it.
“Morgan?”
She knew that voice. Trip. What a time to run into her boss. She didn’t bother to turn around. “Hey, Trip.”
“You’re here on your day off.” Trip touched her shoulder, then rested one hand on the bar beside her. His blue eyes sparkled and the scruff on his cheeks shone in the glittering lights. “You never come here when you’re not working. Might give me the idea you like being here.”
His gravelly voice, spoken right in her ear, sent shivers down her spine. Well, shit. 

Monday, February 11, 2013

Coming VERY SOON!!!


This is official from Margaret Riley but I have to share since Megan Slayer's book is FEATURED!!

Coming Friday 02/15/2013 (When it's Friday Somewhere!)

Available here!
Soul Debt: Paid in Full by Megan Slayer $3.99 Coming Soon
Ever danced with the Devil? I have. -- Book #2000!!

Operation Bliss: Dr. Feel Good by Ashlynn Monroe $3.49 Coming Soon
Nothing has prepared the crew of the Bliss for the new threat burning through the crew -- lust.

Zion in Wait by Cynthia Sax $3.49 Coming Soon
All work and no play makes this big cat very, very frisky.

Razor's Edge: Sinfully Delicious by Dirk Tyler and Kameron Brook $2.49 Coming Soon
Christine's try at speed-dating looks like a bust -- until she meets Sin.
Available Friday 02/15/2013 (When it's Friday Somewhere!)
at http://ChangelingPress.com

Coming this week -- Changeling book #2000!
Happy Birthday Changeling! We're celebrating our birthday with the launch of our newest Multi Author series, Soul Debt, born from the hot ashes of the Flash Fiction Challenge Devil Made Me -- A demon has come collecting a debt. Since you answered the door, guess who gets to pay it. And payment needs to be satisfactory because the late fee is killer.

Soul Debt: Paid In Full by Megan Slayer $3.99 Coming 2/15/2013
Soul Debt: Party Girl by Ayla Ruse $4.49 Coming 2/22/2013
Soul Debt: Repossession by Mychael Black Coming 3/1/2013
Soul Debt: Terms of Payment by Sarah Barimen Coming 3/8/2013
Soul Debt: The Boon Collector by Sara Jay Coming 03/23/13


Margaret Riley
Publisher
http://ChangelingPress.com

Saturday, February 9, 2013

Out in One Week - Soul Debt: Paid in Full!

Out in one week and I'm sooo excited! Check it out!

Soul Debt: Paid in Full
Number in Series: 1
Author: Megan Slayer
BIN: 06226-02000
Word Count: 12K
Page Count: 40
Price: $3.99
Release Date: February 22, 2013
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: ReneƩ George - have i mentioned this cover rocks? It does!! So hard!
Genres: Erotic Romance, Novella, Dark Fantasy, Paranormal
Themes: Gay, Dark Desire

Ever danced with the Devil? I have.

You know how people make deals with God? I made one with the Devil. For what, you ask? A boyfriend. Little did I know, the Devil would not only take me up on the deal, but make it worth both our whiles -- just not in the way I'd imagined. Turns out, nothing in my world is what it seemed.


Want a teaser? Sure you do!

I massaged my temples. Someone stood outside my apartment door thumping away. If it was the neighbors again, fucking in the hallways... I'd like to say I'd scream, but I'd probably stand there and watch. I mean, Adam and Alex are the two hottest men I can think of.
Part of me wanted to leave them alone. The other part dangling between my legs wanted to watch. Oh, what the hell.
I opened the door. "Holy Christ."
"Not Christ. Not by a long shot." The Devil stood at my door, arms folded and thick black hair waving in the breeze. I shivered and he inclined his head. Not a red-skinned half man, half beast like I'd envisioned. Nope. This Devil was handsome. A little taller than me, just like I liked, and filled out with muscle.
He crinkled his brow. "You know why I'm here. Turn around with your hands on the wall. Pay up."
Alex and Adam swore the Devil would come for me. They said engaging in our threesomes was deliciously devious and sexy. How in the hell was I to complain or say no? Right. I didn't. Every Friday I went to their apartment, and we did anything and everything to each other. Now the Devil wanted in? Sure. Wonder if Alex and Adam would want in?
"Excuse me." The Devil tipped my chin, forcing me to look him in the eye. "You owe me. You don't think I'd sit back and watch you fuck two of my best minions without getting in the middle, do you, Nicky?"
"No." I didn't. I knew he'd come calling... but wait. Alex and Adam were minions? That made more sense. They probably saw it as their calling to entice me. Oh, well. I liked being enticed.
"Turn around and give me what I want." His voice wasn't a roar, but I felt the insistence just the same.
I complied and stifled the grin. I knew damn well what he wanted -- my ass, all for his pleasure. Worked for me. I wanted it as hard and fast as he'd give it. I popped the button on my pants, then flattened my hands on the hallway wall.
"We could go into my apartment," I offered. I'm good at being bad, but sometimes bad can get you arrested. "Or won't the neighbors see?"
"Let me worry about them."
The next sound I heard was the tearing of denim. The shriek of fabric ripping split the air. Damn it. I liked those jeans, too. A whoosh of cool air caressed my bare ass. I spread my legs and wriggled my butt. My asshole puckered and my nerve endings tingled. Shit. I wanted this fuck more than I'd realized.
The Devil spread his hand over mine. His warm breath tickled my ear. He massaged my bare rump with his free hand. "You like dancing with the Devil?"
"Yeah." I closed my eyes and gasped for air. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't breathe.
"What do you want for your trouble?" He speared one finger into my ass.
I grunted at the burn from his invasion and bore down on him. "Love." I didn't have to think, just feel.
"Is that all?" He stroked me from within, curling his finger and massaging my prostate.
I rode his finger and moaned. Earlier I had cared who might catch us. Now? The entire world could've been standing there, and I wouldn't have noticed. My balls tingled. Maybe I did want the world to watch.
"More," I panted.
"Greedy little shit." The Devil added another finger and spread me wider. My brain waves fizzled.
I clawed at the wall and groaned. I'd come from his finger-fucking if I wasn't careful.
"Not yet. Don't want to waste this by coming too fast now, do you?"
He'd read my damned mind. Fuck.
The Devil pulled his fingers from my ass and wound the fingers from his other hand in my hair. He yanked my head back, arching my body to the position he wanted. I heard a slapping noise, but wasn't sure what it was.
"You want love, hmm?" The blunt head of his cock breached my asshole. The burn from before grew and segued into pleasure. I said I like it hard. "A nice little cock to fill your ass every night. That's what you want?" He pushed in farther, forcing me open.
I exhaled and relaxed. "Yes, Sir."
"Sir," he said, almost as if we weren't in the middle of fucking. "I like that." His grasp on my hair tightened. "Ask me."
Ask him? With him in my butt, he wanted me to use rational sentences? Jesus. His pubic hairs brushed my ass cheeks, and his balls slapped against mine.
"Tell me what you want." He swatted my hip. "Ask."

Thursday, February 7, 2013

Love Is in the Air



It's time for love and what's better than to share a snippet from a hot book? I thought to share the love, I'd feature a snippet from Show Me. The characters love each other very much and have some hot ways to show it.
Available here!

Title: Show Me
Author: Megan Slayer
BIN: 06148-01974
Word Count: 5K
Page Count: 19
Price: $1.99
Release Date: January 2013
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Marteeka Karland
Copy Editor: Pat Sager
Line Editor: Lacey Savage
Genres: Erotic Short Story, BDSM, Voyeurism

She's on display for all the world to see.

Calen's issued a challenge - her naked before the wall of windows in their fifth floor apartment. Accepting his terms could mean relinquishing her heart. Will Elisha please her master or walk away forever?


available here!

And An EXCERPT:


"I have a challenge for you."
Elisha licked her lips and swallowed past the lump in her throat. Calen's voice rumbled through her body and sizzled in her pussy. He offered challenges to her all the time. He loved to push her buttons and show her erotic avenues she'd never dreamed of. His last challenge had been for her to wear revealing clothing and a remote operated vibrator during a party. She spent the whole time in a state of near orgasm and only found release when they returned home and fucked against the door. What had he dreamed up this time?
"Ellie?"
She worried her bottom lip for another moment. He only used her pet name when he really wanted something. Oh, what the hell? "I accept."
"Good girl. The instructions are in your email."
The click on his end of the line vibrated in her brain. No goodbyes. No words of sentiment, other than good girl. She flicked the screen on her phone to access her email.
Wait. Nude. Breasts and hands against the glass.
Watch for me.
Do not come.
A shiver of excitement and anticipation sliced through her. They hadn't tried voyeurism. Memorizing the command, she placed the phone on the coffee table and glanced at the clock. 7:48. Calen would be home in what... half an hour? She could handle the challenge. Easy.
She strode into the bedroom and popped the button on her jeans. She yanked the tunic up over her head. Clad in her jeans and bra, she glanced up at the painting. Calen had insisted she paint a portrait for him -- of her. Looking at herself in the nude didn't do much for her. But he loved it. He'd hung the painting above the fireplace where he could see it from the bed.
Now I can look at you whenever I want.
She had no idea he'd take the idea farther. Being able to work on her paintings from the apartment gave her the freedom to work in whatever clothing she pleased.
Show your world to me. Show me, Ellie.
She stifled a shiver and touched the thick rope of sterling silver at her throat. From the moment they met, she belonged to him. Only after they had sex and began living together did she truly realize how much he owned her. Elisha eased the straps of her bra down her shoulders and chuckled. No one would guess her straight-laced, polished, suit-wearing boyfriend was so domineering. She cupped her breast and pinched her nipple hard. Would he have her play the muse again?
Elisha caught her reflection in the mirror. The blush on her cheeks spread down the column of her neck and colored her chest. He loved to make her wait, but holy hell... the waiting would kill her.
"I will wait for you," she murmured and stripped out of her jeans.
Fifteen minutes later and bare from head to toe, she stood before the wall of glass looking out over Ninth Street. Their loft sat six stories up on one of the busiest streets of downtown Cleveland. The smoothness of the glass combined with the aching cold pebbled her nipples.
He would pick one of the coldest days of the year for this challenge.
Streetlights and the blurred headlights of the moving traffic glittered below. She shifted her hips. The chill from the window kept her body on edge, but it was nothing like the anticipation. Could Calen see her from the street? Her pussy twitched.
Could he? Hell, anyone could see her naked body.
The more she thought about it, the more she didn't care if someone watched. A tiny moan escaped her throat. Yes, she wanted anyone who looked up to see her patiently awaiting her lover. This is what I offer to him.


~~~~~

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Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Football Quotes of the Week!


Courtesy of: http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File%3ADave_Zastudil_large.jpg

These were left from the playoffs but totally worth it. I'm also a day early because we've got a great blog hop starting tomorrow. Enjoy!! Super Bowl quotes Next week!!!

"...Matt Ryan - creative in begging Gonzalez.."

Hmm. Bet that's fun to watch. Wonder what he did that was so creative?

"...My partner is playing hurt today. You're a warrior..."

Awww. Nothing like on-air love!

"...Pressure right in his face..."

Just make sure you don't get it all over his face...unless that's where you want it.

"...They'll mix it up a bit and go with that guy..."

That's nice. They share. :-)

"...Pounds his way down to the 30..."

Wonder what he does when he gets to the 50?

I hope you enjoyed these! Check out the past weeks while you're at it. And be sure to come back next week for the SUPER BOWL quotes! You won't want to miss them!




Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Ten Lines from the WIP for Ten Line Tuesday!!



Here are ten hot lines from my latest WIP. No title yet, but I'll come up with something. :-) Enjoy!

Trip McDivott served as the principal player in all her naughty fantasies. Now he wanted her alone in his office. If she wasn’t mistaken, she could’ve sworn she heard Lacey giggle over the thundering dance music. The cooler air of his office slapped her back to reality. This was her boss. She shouldn’t imagine him wanting her for anything other than as an employee.
Fucking cruel Valentine’s Day strikes again.
“Trip, let go of me. I’m here for fun, not so we can have a staff meeting.” She nudged him away from her, only to have him hold her tighter. “Trip, don’t make me bust your balls.”
He shut the door with one hand, then turned on her. “We need to talk.”




Sunday, February 3, 2013

Sunday Snoggin' with Gifted!



It's Sunday Snog time and I thought I'd showcase a hot scene from Gifted. I love this short and hope you do, too. Here, check it out!


Can change lead to the sexiest session of her life?
Nadia’s monthly trips to Master G relax her. She needs the BDSM sessions to escape the stresses of her business career. But playing with Master G means accepting all his requirements, including taking a new Dom. Enter Master S. He’s her wettest dream come to life. Maybe change is the one thing she truly needed and oh, so sexy.
Contains scenes of BDSM, spanking, toy play, oral and anal play as well as the use of one wicked set of nipple clamps, but no one's complaining.



And now for that snog!

Nadia settled at his feet. The cushioning on the floor padded her where
she’d landed on her knees. She reached forward, grabbing his zipper with her teeth. Although she shouldn’t, she glanced up at her new master. His hands on his hips, Master S tilted his head to the side.

“Do you want my cock?” He arched his hips, giving her more access.
“Work for it.” 

She gripped the metal tab in her teeth and tugged. Eventually the zipper parted and his dick sprang free of the leather constraints. His cock slapped her on the nose.

“Thank you, Sir. Use me some more?” She squatted down more and
licked the underside of his prick. 

“Bad girls don’t follow the rules,” he said and swatted her cheek with his cock. “I’ll punish you later. Get me nice and wet.” He fisted her hair once more and guided himself into her mouth. “Take it all.”

Every nerve ending in her body misfired. She craved his touch and his
domination. The rest of the world did slip away. Nothing mattered but what he wanted to do to her. Would he use the wax? Clamps? Vibrating ass plug? God, the possibilities were endless.

She took him deep into her mouth and massaged him with the back of
her throat. Her pussy clenched with need. She longed to feel his cock in her cunt, stretching her to her limits.

“More, Pet.” He grabbed her hair with both hands and set the pace. “More.” He rocked his hips, fucking her face hard. Each time he bumped the back of her throat, she relaxed to take him deeper. His balls smacked her chin with each thrust.



Friday, February 1, 2013

One Line Weekend with sWet and Gifted!!

It's time for One Line Weekend! Yeah! Mine comes from my short story, Gifted. You can get yours from the links below. Here's the blurb: 


Can change lead to the sexiest session of her life?
Nadia’s monthly trips to Master G relax her. She needs the BDSM sessions to escape the stresses of her business career. But playing with Master G means accepting all his requirements, including taking a new Dom. Enter Master S. He’s her wettest dream come to life. Maybe change is the one thing she truly needed and oh, so sexy.
Contains scenes of BDSM, spanking, toy play, oral and anal play as well as the use of one wicked set of nipple clamps, but no one's complaining.

And here is the one line! 

She’d asked for a man just like him when she signed up for
sessions at The Q—someone to make her forget the stress at work and to take
the control from her hands.


available from: 
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