Tuesday, April 30, 2013

A Double Arrival from the Cover Faery!!

I asked Marteeka Karland very nicely to create a faery for me for Cover art days. She did and I'm so excited!! Here's the Faery!


And here's the brand new cover art Teeka created for me, too! For my upcoming released with Shara Azod Publishing, entitled, Hard to Resist.


Did you read Valentine's in the Club and wonder about Lacey? Well, this is her story and yep, she's expecting. What happens next, well, you'll have to wait to find out!

Monday, April 29, 2013

Race Quotes of the Week!


I'm behind on posting these, but it's been a hectic time. I know. No excuse. So let's get moving with those quotes!

"...getting into the guy beside him..."
Hinky!

"...massaging it in..."
But what is it?

"...starting to back up..."
Maybe he likes it?

"...putting a spring rubber in the right rear..."
I'd say hinky again, but you know it is. But I didn't know they made them with springs...

"...sitting on the pole..."
But it's so much fun!

"...faster closing rate..."
He's good in the clinch!

"....dips the left front off the banking..."
He lives on the edge. 

And now for the DOOZY of the WEEK!

"...a little tight in those corners..."
Don't they like it tight?

Enjoy! I'll get back onto posting these more regularly. Promise!





Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Hump Day Humps with Destined!

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It's HUMPIN' TIME!!! My latest release, Destined - Book two in the Haven House Vampires Series, comes out tomorrow from Changeling Press and I can't wait!! Woop!! Here's a tasty hump to tide you over!


A voluptuous blonde and a creature of the night -- can their connection withstand the strain?

Julian Moran isn't like anyone Daisy knows. Dark, mysterious, deadly and sexy as hell. He claims he's going to protect her, but what exactly is he saving her from?

Daisy Greene isn't just any woman to Julian -- they are fated. Vampires and humans don't mix, no matter what fate says. Good thing Julian makes up his own rules.


And now for that HUMP!!

"You want me to touch you."

"Is that a crime?"

"It's fine." She sighed and arranged the soft cloth over his body, covering his growing erection. "Unless that happens." She wrapped her fingers around him with only the cotton as a barrier. "You screwed up my shadows."

His cheeks heated as he puffed out a ragged breath. "I can't help it." If she'd just start pumping, he'd be able to manage the damned erection.

"You have for the last week," she said, releasing him.

"I'm excited." For more than just a drawing. He shrugged and shifted to get comfortable. "I like being around you."

"I see that." Happy with the drape of the sheet, she took her place in the chair and flipped to the correct page in her drawing pad. "I'll work around it."

"For you, I'll try to keep myself under control. But I can't guarantee anything."

"Then don't. I want to lose control with you." She shoved the drawing paper to the side, then crawled across the bed and stretched out on top of him. The straps of her tank top slipped down her shoulders, exposing the tops of her creamy breasts. He'd stopped things before, but not this time. This time he needed to taste her. Julian eased the sheet out of the way, then rolled her onto her back. He bracketed her hips with his knees, then rubbed his nose along the side of her face.

"Julian," she moaned.



Sunday, April 14, 2013

Sunday Snoggin' with Destined!

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It's time for the Sunday Snog and I can't wait. Why? I'm featuring my upcoming novella, Destined. Did you like Followed? Want more of the Haven House Vamps? Then this is the book for you. :-) Read on, then check out the other snogs!


A voluptuous blonde and a creature of the night -- can their connection withstand the strain?

Julian Moran isn't like anyone Daisy knows. Dark, mysterious, deadly and sexy as hell. He claims he's going to protect her, but what exactly is he saving her from?

Daisy Greene isn't just any woman to Julian -- they are fated. Vampires and humans don't mix, no matter what fate says. Good thing Julian makes up his own rules.



And now for that snog! (Not traditional, but who needs tradition?*G*)

"You want me to touch you."

"Is that a crime?"

"It's fine." She sighed and arranged the soft cloth over his body, covering his growing erection. "Unless that happens." She wrapped her fingers around him with only the cotton as a barrier. "You screwed up my shadows."

His cheeks heated as he puffed out a ragged breath. "I can't help it." If she'd just start pumping, he'd be able to manage the damned erection.

"You have for the last week," she said, releasing him.

"I'm excited." For more than just a drawing. He shrugged and shifted to get comfortable. "I like being around you."

"I see that." Happy with the drape of the sheet, she took her place in the chair and flipped to the correct page in her drawing pad. "I'll work around it."

"For you, I'll try to keep myself under control. But I can't guarantee anything."

"Then don't. I want to lose control with you." She shoved the drawing paper to the side, then crawled across the bed and stretched out on top of him. The straps of her tank top slipped down her shoulders, exposing the tops of her creamy breasts. He'd stopped things before, but not this time. This time he needed to taste her. Julian eased the sheet out of the way, then rolled her onto her back. He bracketed her hips with his knees, then rubbed his nose along the side of her face.

"Julian," she moaned.

He kissed her lips, savoring her taste. With one hand he moved her tank top out of the way, then nibbled his way down to her breast. Daisy shivered beneath him and rocked her hips. She whimpered, but kept her tank top covering her stomach.

"You taste like wine." He swirled his tongue around her nipple, pinching and biting at her flesh. She scraped her nails on his shoulders and fire licked him from within. She made him feel warm again, made him feel human.

He sank between her thighs, then moved her panties out of the way. Her pussy glimmered with cream. His mouth watered, and he licked his lips. One taste of her wouldn't be enough. Not by a long shot. He breathed in her musky scent, then flicked his tongue across her labia.

"Oh," she cried and tightened her knees around his head.

He loved seeing and feeling her so needy for him. Julian flattened his tongue over her clit, then lapped at her juices. Daisy bucked beneath him and palmed her breasts. He added his hand to hers, massaging her nipples. She blew his mind. So responsive to his touch and so damned sexy. He parted her labia and sucked hard on her clit.

"Julian." She threaded her fingers into his hair and moaned. Each tug on his hair sent a new shimmer of desire through him.





Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Hump Day HUMP! with Redeemed


Marteeka Karland has come up with a new feature for Wednesdays and I love it. I'm happy to take part! The Hump Day HUMP! I'm featuring my short story, Redeemed for my hump. Check it out! And check out more HUMPS here!



Find your wildest fantasies at the Q...

Master G knows his subs and his limits. His heart is never involved, but he’s always careful. Except when Mistress Dee is involved—then all bets are off.

Mistress Dee lives to fulfill the needs of her subs, including one desiring a hot ménage with her and another man. She knows just who to ask. But can the Master she wants also be the man she needs?

Available here!

And now for that HUMP!

“More, Pet. Nice and wet.” Mistress Dee spanked his shoulders and back with the smooth side of the paddle. Each blow forced him to take more of the other man’s dick into his mouth. He shook his head and bobbed in time with the spanks.

“Better.” The spanking stopped and the shadows around him moved. Her boot-falls tapped on the tile floor. “That’s so pretty.”

A crack resounded in the room, but he knew she hadn’t used the paddle on him. The man grunted and buried his cock in Pet’s mouth.

“More, please, Mistress Dee,” the man said. “More.”

“Greedy.” Three more spanks echoed in the room. “Enough.” The paddle thumped on the padded table. “Up.”

The man pulled out of Pet’s mouth, then stood. Mistress Dee took hold of his leash and brought him to the wide padded sawhorse. “Wait for us.” When he turned to face her, she yanked his leather pants to his knees, hobbling him.

Pet’s body sizzled. He wished he were the one being ordered around. Then again, he also wished he were already climbing on that beautiful erection. His ass tingled and his balls twitched. Trusting Mistress Dee took every ounce of fortitude he possessed. The executive, the man who ran his life when he wasn’t at The Q, screamed for him to take charge and do what he wanted. No, this was time to break loose and take what he needed—her dominating him.

“Pet.”

His ears perked when she called his name. He crawled across the room to where she waited. “Yes, Mistress?”

“Stand.” She took a step back, giving him room to move and also forcing him to find his way to his feet all on his own. When he finally managed to stand, she picked up a pair of scissors she kept on her table. “These,” she said and snipped the sides of his G-string, “need to go.” The skimpy garment fell away from his body, baring him to her.

“That’s better.” She put the scissors on the table, then patted the man’s stomach. “Take your place on the sawhorse. Ass in the air.”









Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Ten Line Tuesday!



Ten lines from my NASCAR novella, Hot Laps! I'm currently working on the next in the series, so keep your eyes peeled for it! For now, enjoy this white hot ten lines!



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Ten lines of heat!

Will leaned on the shower wall and groaned. The chill of the tiles helped diminish the fever on his skin, but not much. He smoothed one hand over his balls and continued to masturbate. Adam looked so damn hot bound in rope and with a red ass. Tingles radiated from Will’s head to his toes then centered in his groin. His nerve endings buzzed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t drag enough air into his lungs.

“Adam,” he murmured and increased the speed of his strokes. He gritted his teeth and pulled on his cock, adding pain to his pleasure. More images of Adam came to mind. Adam strapped tight to the St. Andrew’s cross with red streaks crisscrossing his stomach, Adam holding his legs tight to his torso while Will plundered his asshole, holding Adam afterwards and whispering words of love to the only man he’d ever really cared for.




Monday, April 8, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week


Martinsville always packs a punch. No one comes out of there without a little bit of damage. Some more than others. Here are the quotes. Always a pleasure to bring these to you!

"...shot off in the wrong direction..."
Hee hee. That's funny. Better aim correctly next time.

"...Got a nudge, got him out of whack..."
Maybe he liked it that way?

"...Getting tight in those corners..."
Gotta get tight somewhere.

"...She stayed off him. Good girl..."
I thought the point was to nab him? Shrug.

"...tries to gas it and nothing happens..."
Darn it.  I hate when that happens.

"...they used him up pretty good..."
But he liked it. A lot!

And the Doozy of the Week is great! Enjoy!
"...he slid up into him, who slid up into her and is still going.."
Either its a conga line or an orgy... either one sounds fun. Grin. 




Sunday, April 7, 2013

Sunday Snog ~ Redeemed




Like the snogs? So do I! Read more here! I'm trying to get back to blogging pretty regularly again. It's been a rough couple weeks. So, yeah, blogging sort of fell by the wayside. I'm getting back on the horse, though. Starting today with my Sunday Snog for Redeemed. Haven't got your copy? Want to know more? Then read on!



Find your wildest fantasies at the Q...

Master G knows his subs and his limits. His heart is never involved, but he’s always careful. Except when Mistress Dee is involved—then all bets are off.

Mistress Dee lives to fulfill the needs of her subs, including one desiring a hot ménage with her and another man. She knows just who to ask. But can the Master she wants also be the man she needs?

Available here

And now for that snog! Not exactly a kiss, but hey, sometimes the rules are meant to be broken. *G*

Mistress Dee strolled around her new toy twice, sizing him up. His erection pushed against the front of his leathers and a fine sheen of perspiration spread across his muscled back. She trailed her fingers over his tanned skin. Chiseled like a fine statue, but oh so real and not cluttered with tattoos like so many of the other Doms. Cream slickened the inside of her thighs. Just looking at his unblemished body made her mouth water.

“You suit me.” She threaded her fingers into his short hair and yanked his head back to look him in the eye. “Last time to back out. Do you wish to use your safe word?”

“Not a chance, Mistress. Thank you.”

If she wasn’t mistaken, a faint smile appeared on his lips then vanished. The devil. She let go of his hair, then opened her palm hard on his ass, the sound of the spanking echoing through the room. His grunt filled her ears.

“Thank you, Mistress, may I have another?” he wriggled his butt, in a silent invitation.

“What a naughty slave.” She swatted him again, this time much harder. He groaned and arched into her touch.

“Thank you, Mistress. May I have another?”

“I’m going to make you wait. Greedy slave.” She crossed the room to where she kept her array of paddles. The light above the second door blinked, signaling the arrival of her Pet. Part of her wanted to keep him out so she could continue to toy with Master G. The rest of her knew Pet needed to experience the thrill of a ménage. She’d give Pet what he wanted, then send him on his way. Giving up Master G? Now that was another issue altogether. She ran the paddle over her hand, testing the scrape of the studs on the leather surface.