Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Hump Day Humps ~ What a Night!


This week, since I finally remembered, is a hump from What a Night, my latest from Shara Azod Publishing. The couple is happily married, but sometimes you've got to try new things. See what happens when they do!


What a Night by Megan Slayer

He’ll make her fantasies come true.

Mark wants this anniversary to be one his wife, Lyssa, will never forget. He’s going to pull out all the stops and make love to her all night long. But she’s got a few tricks up her satin sleeves as well. Will his plans go up in smoke, or will this be the night they’ve dreamed of?

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And now for that hump!!

Malyssa hurried the rest of the way down the stairs to where Mark waited. He grinned and the dimple in his cheek deepened. “There’s my sexy girl.” He snagged her in an embrace. “I love the red. It’s perfect against your skin.” He met her for a kiss, swiping his tongue over her bottom lip. She grabbed his ass and squeezed.
The man’s ass had been built for grabbing. Tight, round and just right for her hands. She melted into his touch and moaned.
Mark broke the kiss first, but didn’t let go of her. “I wanted to wait, but it’s not gonna happen.” He caged her between his body and the wall. “Need you.”
He hiked her skirt up over her hips and slipped one hand between her thighs. “No panties. Nice.” He caressed her slit, smearing her juices over her pussy lips. “Want to feel you around me.”
“What are you waiting for?” She popped the button on his dress slacks, then eased down the zipper. The soft cotton of his boxer shorts barely contained his erection. She suppressed a shudder as his warmth seeped onto her hand. She encircled his erection with her fingers, despite the fabric between them.
“You’re playing with fire,” Mark murmured against her neck. His kisses switched between love bites and licks. He worked his cock out of his boxers, then hooked her right leg around his waist.  In one swift move, he entered her and groaned. “Jesus, this is always the best.”
Her back knocked into the wall with every thrust, but she didn’t care. She needed him with a primal urge, as much as he needed her. She clenched her inner walls around him, holding him tight in her pussy.
“Shit, you make me never want to leave your cunt.” He buried his face against her neck and growled. His teeth scraped her skin and sent sizzles through her veins. He bit, adding a dimension of lust-filled pain to her pleasure.
Lyssa dug her nails into his shoulders and held on with all her might. Christ. She didn’t want this tryst to end either. 

Friday, June 21, 2013

Blog Tour with Vampire Elite



One randomly chosen commenter will win a $50 Amazon/BN.com gift card. Be sure to comment! The more you do, the better your chances of winning :-) The tour dates can be found here:  http://goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2013/04/virtual-book-tour-vampire-elite-by.html

VAMPIRE ELITE
By
Irina Argo

BLURB:  

Can the ultimate choice be made if saving your race means destroying the one you love?

At the beginning of the twenty-first century of our era a millennia long war between two immortal races was coming to an end. The Vampire Elite, the strongest among vampires, forced the race of immortal beings, the Amiti to become their blood suppliers, called bloodstock, locking them in their underground cells and treating them like livestock. The surviving free Amiti make a final attempt to strike back. The Queen of Amiti is proclaimed a traitor and is executed. Her death signifies the rise of a new Queen, her young daughter Arianna who becomes the last hope of her dying race. Arianna totally embraces her mission and is ready to fight for her people to the last drop of her blood but encounters an unexpected challenge—the vampire King Tor. They both are captured into a trap of love where they had to make an ultimate choice; to kill the loved one or to let their races die.
Vampire Elite is the epic story of a bitter conflict between two peoples, and the effect of that conflict on everyone living in its grip. The characters are driven to love and betrayal, vengeance and sacrifice in a world without easy black-and-white answers.
Based on an ancient Egyptian legend, packed with action and intrigue, Vampire Elite will pull you into the entrancing world of immortals and open new portals into their hidden universe.


EXCERPT: 

As the auctioneer spoke, two Sekhmi in eveningwear—a male carrying an elegant dagger and a female a silver tray covered with glass vials—approached the Amiti girl.
“She’s barely eighteen, ladies and gentlemen. That’s a good three years younger than the youngest bloodstock you’ll usually come across. Look at her; she’s stunning, simply stunning, and as you can see, we’ve kept her well conditioned, in excellent health.”
The auctioneer paused as the male Hunter grasped the Amiti’s hand and held it above the tray. The girl showed no resistance, her only display of anxiety the butterfly fluttering of her thick eyelashes. He raised his other hand, and the dagger flashed in the light as with a swift motion he slit the Amiti’s palm. The dark, intoxicating scent of fresh blood filled the room as it poured into the vials.
Simone’s gums began to itch and burn, and she covered her mouth with her hand so no one would see her fangs punching down. It was considered terribly rude to expose one’s fangs in public, even among other vampires. But she needn’t have worried; everyone’s attention was riveted to the stage and the blood flowing from the girl’s wound. The room vibrated with bloodlust and sexual arousal.
The female Sekhmi approached Simone’s table, offering the Royal Pride the first of the blood samples. Knowing that all eyes were on her, Simone forced herself not to hesitate and took a small sip—and was immediately flooded with euphoria.
“For this magnificent specimen, we open the bidding at ten million U.S. dollars,” announced the auctioneer.

AUTHOR INFORMATION:


Irina Argo is a combined pen name for two authors, Irina Kardos and Jo-An Torres.

Irina
Irina’s world is dark. She works as a clinical psychologist in a Juvenile Correctional Facility dealing with the extremes of human behavior on a regular basis and takes care of her paralyzed husband who suffered a stroke several years ago. To bring light into her life she writes. Writing has always been her passion. She is originally from Russia where she was employed as a TV journalist. 

Jo-An
Jo-An is a Leo, a lioness who has emerged to follow her dream, to someday write a book of her own. She owned a costume shop for 15 years and was able to satisfy and excel in her creative nature. She is an over-achiever and believes that anything is possible if you believe in yourself and ignore the nay-sayers.  Her philosophy is based on Shakespeare "It is not in the stars to hold our destiny, but in ourselves." She currently resides in California with her 5 cats and 1 husband.






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Thursday, June 20, 2013

White Hot Racing and the Men Who Love Them!



We're having a blog fest and you're going to win the prizes. Yep. Today I'm featuring my Resplendence Publishing titles, Hot Laps and Running Hot. Make sure you go to Naughty Edition Reviews to check out who else is participating!

Here are some snippets from the books. Both are AllRomance Ebooks Bestsellers! Enjoy!

Hot Laps by Megan Slayer 

Resplendence Publishing
Track Domination, Book 1
MM, Anal Sex, BDSM, Toys, Spanking
Racing hearts and race trucks…things happen fast on track.

Adam Lowry is known in the racing community as the best crew chief. He doesn’t pull punches or put up with diva antics from drivers no matter what. But there is one man he never quite got over. Will Camden, his former lover and now the latest addition of the Flash Racing team.

All Will Camden needed was a second chance to prove he’s got what it takes to race with the big dogs in the truck series. When he’s asked to fill in for another driver at Flash, he’s determined to make the best of the situation. Knowing his ex is his crew chief is bonus points.

Can they make the jump from being a solid team on the track to solid in bed or will they crash and burn before the end of the race?

EXCERPT:
“I’ve solved our problem. This is Will Camden. Remember him?”
Remember him? Adam choked back the snappy retort. A scar was hard to forget. For him, Will was that scar. Saying they shared a messy history was an understatement. Adam grabbed the bill of his hat then tugged the hat tighter down on his head.
Will, dressed in a crisp white polo shirt, ambled up to where Collin stood. A wide grin spread across his face, and his sapphire eyes still featured the bright sparkle Adam remembered so well. He’d be a good match as the next Flash driver, but damn. Why’d the past always have to come back and bite Adam in the ass?
“We’ve met.” Adam stuck out his hand. “Welcome to Flash.”
“My pleasure.” Will squeezed Adam’s hand, and the touch lingered a bit longer than Adam wanted.
Adam’s heart lodged in his throat. Being around Will would be fine on track, but they’d have to spend time together outside of the track. Then things would get sticky—and fast. Damned history between them anyway.
“He walked down pit road at the exact same time Gavin quit. I think it’s a sign.” Collin folded his arms. “And I think this is a good time for you two to patch things up.” He winked at Adam. “Will, the uniforms are in the hauler. Gavin’s about your size so they should fit. Get changed and I’ll have Adam get your seat ready.”
“You got it.” Will ducked behind Collin and into the truck hauler.
Adam waited a heartbeat then groaned. “Patch things up? Seriously? What did he tell you?”

Collin snorted. “He didn’t say a word. It’s you.” He leaned one shoulder on the hauler wall. “The moment I mentioned his name, you shut down. Anyone can see there was something between you. I assumed I was right, and I was. You and Will had a thing.”

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And a bit about Running Hot!  

Running Hot by Megan Slayer 

Track Domination, Book 2

Resplendence Publishing

M/M, Anal Sex, Contemporary, BDSM, Toys, Spanking

All work and white-hot play makes this boss very, very happy.

Collin Marshall, owner of Flash Racing hadn’t planned on jumping back into the dating pool. He’s been burned one too many times by guys only wanting his money and relative fame. But even the boss gets the blues and there's one man he'd like to get to know a whole lot better--Sam Richmond.

Sam Richmond loves his job at Flash. Chief mechanic for both truck teams is a sweet job. Having Collin as eye candy? Even better. When a shipment of parts derails the team’s finishes at Iowa, it’s up to Sam to work with Collin to find a solution. Spending time with Collin forces Sam to see his boss in a new light--a sexy, dominant light.

Can these two continue running hot in and out of bed, or will their differences get the best of them?





EXCERPT:

“Working late again? Another fucked up part?” Collin rested his hands on his hips. “I’ve got to call the manufacturer. This is bullshit.”
Sam nodded. He heard Collin’s every word, but the man blew him away. Most owners didn’t exude the same power as Collin. From his salon haircut to the couture scuffs on his loafers, the guy’s look screamed money and attention to fashion. In the five years Sam had known Collin, other men had gone completely gray or bald. Not Collin. The same perfect
amount of salt and pepper colored his dark-brown hair. The shirt he wore, a button down with the sleeves rolled up, accentuated the muscles in his chest and the fact Collin worked out. Sam suppressed a groan. He shouldn’t be checking out his boss. Shouldn’t be interested in the way his khaki pants clung to his lanky frame or wonder how it would feel to run his fingers through Collin’s hair.
“Are you okay?” Collin waved his hand in front of Sam’s face. “You look like you’re miles away.”
A stiff, late-June breeze swirled past the open door in the garage and chilled the sweat on the back of Sam’s neck. “I’m good—just tired and stressed. I’ve got to disassemble this engine, but Adam’s right. The pushrod broke and tore up a bunch of shit. Second one for our team. Add in the one that busted for Adam and, yeah, this shipment is fucked.”
Collin nodded then dipped his head. “Quality isn’t always what it should be.” He kept his head down and fiddled with his watch. “Shit. It’s almost one in the morning.”
“Will be soon, Sir.” Sam bit back a groan. He’d never put his finger on why, other than manners, but he instinctively referred to Collin as Sir. “How’s Gary these days? I haven’t seen him around the shop. He probably wants you to get home.” Talking about Collin’s boyfriend made Sam’s stomach sour. Gary Yates acted as if he owned the shop, not Collin, and insisted the employees treat him as their boss. He acted like a condescending ass, too. As far as Sam was concerned, Gary could take a long walk…possibly out of state and never come back.
“I have no idea what Gary’s doing these days.” Collin sank onto the stool beside Sam. “It’s a long story that should be told over a cold one. I’ve got a couple beers in the fridge in my office, and I’m parched. Want one?”
A beer with his boss? Shit, yeah. Sam tapped his hand on the workbench to fight back his eagerness. “Promotional beer, right? From the brewery who sponsored us last November.”
“I passed a bunch of it around but kept a six pack for myself. Want some?” Collin waved his hand. “You work hard. You deserve a cold one.”
“Thanks.” Sam stuffed his hands into his pockets and followed his boss to the second floor. Along the way, he zeroed in on the slight sway of Collin’s ass when he walked—not enough to be obvious, but a tiny shift. Talk about sexy. He longed to quicken his pace and grab two handfuls of his boss’ ass. He’d make an impression and more than likely lose his job. Might be worth it.

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Friday, June 14, 2013

I Believe, Do You?


We're having a blog fest and you're going to win the prizes. Yep. Today I'm featuring my Liquid Silver Books title, Believe. Make sure you go to Naughty Edition Reviews to check out who else is participating!


I thought I'd share a little bit about the book with you. :-)
Genre Contemporary, GLBT, M/M, BDSM/Musicians, Music

Heat Level 4

Words 15,000

Content Notes Intense Edgy Erotic Romance

Publication Date 12/19/2011

Long distance relationships are never easy, especially at Christmastime. But if Raylan and Chase can learn to trust each other and believe in the power of love, they’ll not only get their Christmas wish this year, but for all the Christmases to come!

Raylan believed himself unworthy of love until he met Chase. Chase brought out Raylan’s natural need to control and the power to force submission. But time and distance make having a relationship hard. Can Raylan prove to Chase they have what it takes for love to last through this Christmas and every other Christmas for the rest of their lives?

Chase found the muse for his songs in Raylan. Each time they touch, kiss, make love, music fills his soul. But working odd gigs to make ends meet while Raylan photographs rock and roll royalty isn’t beneficial to Chase’s creativity. Can he convince Raylan they’re better off together than apart?

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Now how about a little snack from the book? Sure!


“Hey.” Chase kept the rest of the words on his tongue at bay. Shouting “Come home
for Christmas. I need to feel you inside me—I want to fuck you straight through to the
New Year” would certainly get him some odd looks and might get him fired.

“Hi, sexy. Another gig? I thought you gave those up for the season.”

Raylan’s light tone slithered down Chase’s spine. He yearned to be in the same
physical space with Raylan. “Yeah. Two more hours of playing eighties covers for
drunken office workers. Could be worse, could be better, but it makes it so much easier to
pay for your Christmas present.” He spun the knotwork commitment ring from Raylan
around the ring finger of his left hand. “Where are you? Tell me you are home and naked
and waiting for me.” A little too blunt, but he didn’t care. He needed Raylan.

“You’ve become more forthright since I left this last time. I like it, but then I am
partial to you.” Raylan chuckled. “I’m not naked, but I am waiting on you. I’ve spent the
last five minutes talking to Mercury and wondering where our man went.” On his end of
the line, Raylan paused. “I’m home until January tenth. Sampson took pity on me after I
whined more than once that I wanted to be home for the holidays. I know it’s the day
before Christmas Eve, but Merry Christmas.”

Home until January. Chase loved the sound of that. He tapped his ring on the hip of
his guitar. “I don’t care what day it is. I’m so ready to be home right now. I miss you.”
Chase slid his guitar behind his back and pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb
and forefinger. “I miss you a lot.”

“Why don’t we meet for a drink at Merinos? We can have a little party of our own
and then make up for lost time afterwards. I’ve missed you, too.”

Chase nodded. “Just don’t make me wait like a dork. I’ve got a reputation to live up
to. Love you.”

“Love you, Chase—crazy reputation and everything. Always.”

Chase pressed the button to end the call and scrubbed his hand across his mouth,
kissing his ring. The smile remained on his lips. The next two hours would go by at a
turtle’s pace, but if it meant seeing Raylan at the end of the night, he’d gladly play for

whoever asked.
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Sunday, June 9, 2013

Sunday Snogs ~ Great Catch by Megan Slayer


Read the other snogs here!


The MM Goodreads Group does this really cool thing every summer where they have free reads inspired by pictures. The aim it so show that love, no matter what form, should never be hindered. This year's theme is Love Has No Boundaries. I took on the challenge of this picture.


My prompt was:

Dear Author,

We have been best friends since elementary school and started fooling around together the summer we turned fifteen. Other than being best friends, I know that we just fool around to have fun. It doesn’t mean anything more than that; at least I know that it doesn’t mean anything more than that to him.

He has always been such a fun and outgoing guy, doing anything for a laugh and never caring about what anybody thinks. Believe it or not, I used to actually be shy before we met, but now I’m almost as outgoing as him. He brings it out in me, I guess. I never thought I’d be good at baseball, but after having played catcher for him so many times in his backyard, I decided to try out for our high school varsity team after he made starting pitcher. (And ha-ha, yes we have heard just about all the pitcher/catcher jokes we can stand.) But like I said, he doesn’t care what anybody thinks and we always have a good time together, even when we have to take the boring bus to and from our games.

And like I said, I know that we just fool around to get off and have fun, and it’s not like we do it every day. Except lately it seems that when we are together, even when we are just hanging out, I can’t help but get the feeling that he is looking at me differently than he normally does… Like he is waiting for me to say something or do something. But it’s driving me crazy, because I know 
I want more. But I know he doesn’t… Does he?

Sincerely,

Major English (Laura)


Here's my Snog!! You can read the full story here (But you've got to be a member!):



“Let me make you feel good.” Ky sucked Jake’s cock from tip to root into his mouth. He hummed around Jake’s girth and licked every inch of his lover. Each moan and groan spurred Ky on. He slipped one hand between Jake’s ass cheeks and caressed his asshole. The tight flesh puckered under his care.

“Ky.” Jake reached forward, threading his fingers into Ky’s hair. He gripped his lover’s head and set the pace, bobbing his cock in and out of Kyler’s mouth.

Ky wrapped his left hand around the base of Jake’s cock and continued to ease his finger into Jake’s hole. At the same time, he lapped at Jake’s erection. The first taste of precum exploded on Ky’s tongue as Jake fucked himself on Ky’s face, groaning and arching. 

Jake’s legs trembled and he tugged Ky’s hair, hard. “So close. Put another finger in my ass.”

Jake’s request knocked Ky for a loop. He liked hearing the catcher tell him exactly what he wanted. Kyler spit on his fingers, then added a second finger to Jake’s hole. He curled his finger enough to touch Jake’s prostate. When he did, Jake tensed, then spurted his seed down Ky’s throat.

Jake’s entire body vibrated, then he sagged into the mattress. His eyes closed and his chest caved with every breath. “Holy shit.” His limp dick slid from Kyler’s mouth and landed with a plop against his lower belly.

Kyler licked his lips, eased his fingers from Jake’s ass, then sat back on his haunches. The times they’d blown each other before were hot as hell, but with the added dimension of being in love? God, he couldn’t wait to make love to his man.

“Come here.” Jake rolled onto his side, then sat up. He nudged Kyler onto his back, then pinned the pitcher’s arms. “You blow my mind.”

“And your cock,” Kyler added with a grin.



Friday, June 7, 2013

The Lori Foster Reader and Author Get Together!!



If you're looking for me, I'm hanging out in Cincinnati at the Marriott. Yep, for the Lori Foster Reader and Author Get Together. Here's where I'll be

Meet the Turquoise Morning Press Authors, my time is 1:30-1:45 

Signing Books Friday Night from 7-9 in the Atrium

I'll also be taking part in the TMP Costume party at 9 pm

Speed Chats with the Liquid Silver Authors, my time is 11:00-11:20

And I'll be a part of the Author Island Party at 10 pm!

Hope to see you there!

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Hump Day Hump from...Great Catch

Get more humps here!

The MM Goodreads Group does this really cool thing every summer where they have free reads inspired by pictures. The aim it so show that love, no matter what form, should never be hindered. This year's theme is Love Has No Boundaries. I took on the challenge of this picture.


My prompt was:

Dear Author,

We have been best friends since elementary school and started fooling around together the summer we turned fifteen. Other than being best friends, I know that we just fool around to have fun. It doesn’t mean anything more than that; at least I know that it doesn’t mean anything more than that to him.

He has always been such a fun and outgoing guy, doing anything for a laugh and never caring about what anybody thinks. Believe it or not, I used to actually be shy before we met, but now I’m almost as outgoing as him. He brings it out in me, I guess. I never thought I’d be good at baseball, but after having played catcher for him so many times in his backyard, I decided to try out for our high school varsity team after he made starting pitcher. (And ha-ha, yes we have heard just about all the pitcher/catcher jokes we can stand.) But like I said, he doesn’t care what anybody thinks and we always have a good time together, even when we have to take the boring bus to and from our games.

And like I said, I know that we just fool around to get off and have fun, and it’s not like we do it every day. Except lately it seems that when we are together, even when we are just hanging out, I can’t help but get the feeling that he is looking at me differently than he normally does… Like he is waiting for me to say something or do something. But it’s driving me crazy, because I know 
I want more. But I know he doesn’t… Does he?

Sincerely,

Major English (Laura)


Here's my hump! You can read the full story here (But you've got to be a member!):



“Let me make you feel good.” Ky sucked Jake’s cock from tip to root into his mouth. He hummed around Jake’s girth and licked every inch of his lover. Each moan and groan spurred Ky on. He slipped one hand between Jake’s ass cheeks and caressed his asshole. The tight flesh puckered under his care.

“Ky.” Jake reached forward, threading his fingers into Ky’s hair. He gripped his lover’s head and set the pace, bobbing his cock in and out of Kyler’s mouth.

Ky wrapped his left hand around the base of Jake’s cock and continued to ease his finger into Jake’s hole. At the same time, he lapped at Jake’s erection. The first taste of precum exploded on Ky’s tongue as Jake fucked himself on Ky’s face, groaning and arching. 

Jake’s legs trembled and he tugged Ky’s hair, hard. “So close. Put another finger in my ass.”

Jake’s request knocked Ky for a loop. He liked hearing the catcher tell him exactly what he wanted. Kyler spit on his fingers, then added a second finger to Jake’s hole. He curled his finger enough to touch Jake’s prostate. When he did, Jake tensed, then spurted his seed down Ky’s throat.

Jake’s entire body vibrated, then he sagged into the mattress. His eyes closed and his chest caved with every breath. “Holy shit.” His limp dick slid from Kyler’s mouth and landed with a plop against his lower belly.

Kyler licked his lips, eased his fingers from Jake’s ass, then sat back on his haunches. The times they’d blown each other before were hot as hell, but with the added dimension of being in love? God, he couldn’t wait to make love to his man.

“Come here.” Jake rolled onto his side, then sat up. He nudged Kyler onto his back, then pinned the pitcher’s arms. “You blow my mind.”

“And your cock,” Kyler added with a grin.