Showing posts with label erotic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label erotic. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Krystal Shannan Features - Laura's Light by Donna Gallagher @donnag63


Laura’s Light
by Donna Gallagher



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Forty-two- year- old single mother Laura Harris devoted more than half her life to raising her son. She remembered the concept of having sex but it had been aeons since she’s actually been a participant - especially with a real flesh-and-blood partner. But it’s time to reclaim her life. Her son is a man now. And the rising star of the Jets rugby league team. Their future is brighter than ever and, for the first time, financially secure. But Laura is starting to think agreeing to have dinner with Trevor Hughes could be biting off more than she can chew. Not that she can’t see herself taking a nice big chunk from the absolutely gorgeous thirty-four-year-old sports commentator’s rump, he’s one prime piece of masculinity! She just isn’t sure how or when the whole sex thing will become an issue. She can’t even get past the what-to-wear step. Let alone the when-to-take-it-off stage…

Trevor Hughes usually avoids the woman with substance - he has enough of his own demons to deal without trying to care for anyone else. But there’s something about the upbeat, sexy, one-woman-dynamo Laura Harris. The woman is pure sunshine and happiness. And that’s surprising when you look at what life has handed her. Nothing seemed to dampen Laura’s spirits and she quickly becomes someone Trevor needs in his life…Until misunderstandings come between them. Can Trevor put things right?

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“I didn’t mean to fall asleep. I’m sorry… I should have left hours ago. This isn’t what is supposed to happen these days, I suspect.” Laura caught sight of the light shining from the corner of the closed drapes. 

“The sun is up! I have no idea what time it is. What on earth is Mitchell going to think?” Laura started to struggle in an attempt to free herself from Trevor’s hold, tried to remove herself from his arms, his bed. Then, realising she was naked, she froze. How the hell was she going to make a gracious exit when she would have to hunt, completely naked in front of him, for her clothing? Any chance of her maturing body’s flaws remaining hidden in the room’s darkness was now fading as the sun rose. Not to mention the walk of shame she was facing, going home in the probably now rumpled clothing that she’d left home in last night. Laura groaned.

“Oh, this is so embarrassing. I’m not really up on the etiquette this sort of thing involves. You know, the morning after the night before. What the hell was I thinking?” Laura buried her face into the pillow, thinking that hiding from the world might magically make all her uncertainty and embarrassment go away.

She heard Trevor chuckling next to her, and anger was the first emotion to take hold.

“This might seem funny to you, but I’m not some young bunny that hops from bed to bed. This is my first one-night stand and I’m a mother, for goodness’ sake. What will I tell my son? ‘Yes, Mitchell, it’s okay for me to stay out all night without letting you know, but heaven help you if you do the same to me—I’m the only one allowed to worry in this family.’ Not to mention the fact I’ve never stayed away from home before. No, I’m sure Mitchell is feeling just fine that his accusations proved correct, that we did end up in bed together. My God, what must he think of me?” And if the embarrassment of admitting her lack of a sex life hadn’t been enough to completely humiliate her, then bursting into tears left her in no doubt.

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AUTHOR Bio and Links:

Sydney-born Donna Gallagher decided at an early age that life needed be tackled head on.
Leaving home at 15 she supported herself through her teen years.
In her twenties she married a professional sportsman, her love of sport -- especially rugby league -- probably overriding her good sense.

The seven-year marriage was an adventure. There were the emotional ups and downs of having a husband with a public profile in a sometimes glamorous but always high-pressure field. There were always interesting characters to meet and observe and even the opportunity to live for a time in the UK.

Eventually Donna returned home a single woman, but she never lost her passion for watching sport, as well as the people in and around it.

Now happily re-married and with three sons Donna loves coffee mornings with her female friends, sorting through problems from the personal to the international. But she's on even footing with the keenest man when it comes to watching and talking rugby league.

Donna considers herself something of a black sheep in a family of high achievers. Her brother has a doctorate in mathematics and her sister is a well-known sports journalist.

An avid reader, especially of romance, Donna finally found she couldn't stop the characters residing in her imagination from spilling onto paper. Naturally rugby league is the backdrop to her League of Love Series, published through UK publisher Total-E-Bound, spicy tales of hunky heroes and spunky heroines overcoming adversity to eventually find true love.

Donna will be awarding a $50 Amazon GC to a randomly drawn commenter during the tour. Be sure to leave a comment and email to enter to win! 
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Saturday, February 23, 2013

Krystal Shannan's #SneakPeekSunday - WIP - Pride Rules #43


You know you had to come back and see how Eshe is doing. Her nail were sliding over Darren's skin last week :-) You might need a fan. It's even hotter today!

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His eyes flew open. The irises were elongated and fully cat. They were bright gold with flecks of black.
“Mine!”
The exclamation was so deep it sounded more like a lion’s growl than a human voice. Eshe trembled, fear and excitement fluttered across her skin like thousands of butterfly wings. He grasped her waist, lifted her off of his body, and moved from beneath her. Holding her hips, he thrust from behind into her wet pussy and a roar echoed through the room as he seated himself deep inside her.
         Eshe cried out into the sheets. He moved one hand to her shoulder and pulled her upright, pressing her back against his stomach. 

Monday, February 11, 2013

Krystal Shannan Features - Dangerously Mine by A.M. Griffin @AMGriffinbooks


Guest Blog:  A. M. Griffin

I’m excited that my debut book Dangerously Mine is finally available from Ellora’s Cave.
When I first began to write Dangerously Mine I never intended it to end up as an erotic romance. My intentions were to craft the perfect science-fiction world with characters that the readers could relate too and in situations that wouldn’t seem too farfetched to grasp.
One afternoon, while sitting in front of my laptop, one of my characters had another idea and developed a mind of her own. How could this happen, you ask? Well, I’m what would be called a ‘pantser’ in the writing world. My characters have free reign about what they will say and what they will do. There’s no plotting involved, when the mood strikes me I write and my fingers fly.
In this particular scene Eva my heroine goes up against the alien Princess Sa’Mya. Eva has given Princess Sa’Mya the nickname of ‘Bitch Princess’ which is fitting, because, well, Sa’Mya is a bitch.
Princess Sa’Mya was trying to figure out what King Taio (her betrothed) sees in Eva. During her inspection of Eva things took an unexpected turn…

Dangerously Mine

After aliens invade and conquer Earth, Eva is transported to a distant slave trading planet. Escape and freedom are her only priority, but none of her martial arts training prepared her for what she faces. She finds herself enslaved to the warrior King Taio. Eva’s drawn to this sexy alien male who ignites her heart and body.

Taio is disgusted with the idea of owning a slave—until now. From the moment he sees her, he knows Eva is his for the taking. Torn between lust and duty, Taio knows nothing will stop him from protecting his little warrior.










Excerpt: (18 years +)
“I wonder what he sees in you,” Sa’Mya said.
She leisurely skimmed the water’s surface with her fingertips. Recognizing a rhetorical question when she heard one, Eva didn’t respond. “I am offering him all of this.” Sa’Mya ran her wet hands down her voluptuous body.
Her double-D breasts hung ripe and full. Her neatly tapered waist led to full-sized hips, a round ass and, of course, long, shapely legs.
“You have the body of a child.” Sa’Mya sneered.
I could apply a small amount of pressure to her windpipe.
Clearly the princess didn’t know anything about fighting. Talking smack while your back is to an opponent was a no-no.
“It’s clear he can’t keep his hands off you. I smell your scent on him every time he comes near me. Gads. When does he not have his cock in you?”
Eva chuckled. That was her intent, to mark Taio with her scent, hoping all the other females would get the idea and go home.
Sa’Mya whipped her head around to face Eva. “Let’s see who’ll have the last laugh when I bond with him.” Sa’Mya smiled. “I think I’ll give you to the guards, to do with as they please.”
Eva straightened on the ledge. “He’ll never share me with anyone else.” Eva met her eye for eye.
“You think not?” Sa’Mya pushed off the ledge with a malicious smile across her lips. She turned around to stare at Eva. “You’ll never be able to compete with me.”
“I’m not trying to compete with you.” Bitch.
Sa’Mya took a step closer, her eyes downcast. “What does he find so interesting down there?”
Eva snapped her knees together.
“Let me see.” Sa’Mya demanded.
“No.” Eva swung her legs around to propel herself to a standing position.
“Make one more move and I’ll have you taken to the guards right now.”
Eva stopped, her legs propped on the ledge. “Taio wouldn’t let you.” But unfortunately he wasn’t here right now.
“Of course.” Sa’Mya tilted her head. “He would be upset if his precious royal guards ran through his pet.” She shrugged. “But then the damage would have already been done. Wouldn’t it?” Sa’Mya’s unblinking, gold-speckled eyes rested on her.
Eva froze. This bitch was crazy enough to follow through on her threat. Eva wasn’t worried that the guards would rape her. She would kill anyone who tried. It was Taio she worried about. She didn’t want to cause any more trouble between her and the guards.  Eva lowered back onto the ledge, dangling her legs in the water.
Sa’Mya sauntered forward until she was standing in front of Eva, putting a hand on her knees. She pried her legs open slightly. Sa’Mya squinted and focused on the nest of dark curls.
“It looks normal. Is there something about it that would appeal to him more?”
Another rhetorical question, Eva kept her mouth shut. Sa’Mya trailed her hand from Eva’s knees to her folds, parting them with two fingers.
“What exactly are you looking for? If you haven’t noticed, I’m a female.”
Sa’Mya ignored her. “What is this?” Sa’Mya pointed to her nub that jutted out from between her exposed folds.
“It’s called a clit.”
“What does it do?” Sa’Mya placed a finger on it.
Startled, Eva jumped. “It doesn’t do anything.” She flicked Sa’Mya’s finger out of the way. “All human females have one, it enhances sexual feelings.”
“I want a better look. Spread your legs wider.”
“They’re wide enough,” Eva ground out. She had as much as she was taking from the bitch princess. The inspection was more extensive than Taio’s.
Sa’Mya dug her nails into the skin of Eva’s knees. “Either you can open them or I’ll have one of the guards hold your legs open for me.”
Eva thought on it for a second. This was embarrassing enough.
Oh how I want to kill this bitch.
“When Taio left me in your care, I highly doubt this is what he had in mind,” she said.
Sa’Mya’s nails dug deeper into her flesh. “Take it up with Taio when he returns.”
Oh and I will.
She opened her legs.
Sa’Mya smiled triumphantly. “A clit, you said? What an odd name.” Sa’Mya inspected the little nub. “How does it ‘enhance sexual feelings’?” The tip of Sa’Mya’s finger ran across the nub again.
“Nerves, it’s got nerves in it,” Eva said through clenched teeth. “And it’s very sensitive.”
Sa’Mya pointed and eyed Eva’s slit, tilting her head to the side. “Look there, such a tiny opening for such a large male. When he fucks you, does it hurt?”
Surprised, Eva asked, “Have you ever been with a male before?”
Sa’Mya closed her eyes. “Slave, did I give you permission to ask me questions?”
I am going to kick this bitch’s ass.
Opening them again, Sa’Mya slid her thumb inside Eva’s sheath.
Eva jumped back. “You’ve gone too far. What do you think you’re doing?”
“I want to know what makes you so special.” Sa’Mya leaned in closer and pushed her thumb deeper inside. “This is too tight. He must be huge, how does it fit in here?”
Nope. This nut is definitely a virgin.
“It just does.”
Satisfied with her probing, Sa’Mya put her hands on Eva’s knees, spreading them wider. She kneeled on the submerged bath bench, her nose inches from Eva’s pussy.
Sa’Mya leaned in closer and inhaled sharply. “Maybe he’s attracted to the smell. It is quite intoxicating.”
Sa’Mya had spent the better part of the day using her. So she shouldn’t feel guilty about what she was about to say.
“He likes the taste.” Nope, no guilt at all.
“What did you say?”



Enjoy! Griffin

About the author:

A. M. Griffin is a wife who rarely cooks, mother of three, dog owner (and sometimes dog owned), a daughter, sister, aunt and friend. She’s a hard worker whose two favorite outlets are reading and writing. She enjoys reading everything from mystery novels to historical romances and of course fantasy romance. She is a believer in the unbelievable, open to all possibilities from mermaids in our oceans and seas, angels in the skies and intelligent life forms in distant galaxies. She has multi-publications in other genres under a different pen name.

Now available from Ellora’s Cave - http://www.jasminejade.com/p-10561-dangerously-mine.aspx
You can find out what else I’m working on by visiting: http://www.amgriffinbooks.com
Follow me on Twitter! https://twitter.com/AMGriffinbooks




Friday, February 8, 2013

Krystal Shannan Features - @KharismaRhayne


Kharisma Rhayne

Knowing Thyne
It's Thyne & Adison's 5th wedding anniversary.
Adison has always known that Thyne had an interest in men. She could tell by the way he looked at them. Rather than be offended when he finally told her three years into their marriage, she found it arousing. Now, on their little getaway for their 5th anniversary, Adison wants to make things memorable for her husband. She wants to continue their great sex life and also wants to watch him with another man--hoping that maybe, in the end, he'll let her join in with them.


Having Thyne
Another year has passed and Adison has planned an anniversary treat for Thyne that she hopes will surpass the last one. But in pushing her boundaries to outdo herself, will she push the limits of Thyne's bounds?


About the Author:
Ten years ago, Kharisma traded in snow, ice and tornadoes for sun, heat, sand and mountains. She now lives in beautiful Arizona with her husband, 4 kids & 9 rescue dogs and 5 goats.
Now, in her eleventh year in Arizona, she is once again braving new terrain and has moved up into the White Mountains.  This will be the first year that she will see freezing temperatures and snow.
Her love for nature and animals is well known and she gets to indulge it in her new home with wolves, coyotes, snakes, and various other creatures as her nearest neighbors. Living in the middle of nowhere is something she wouldn’t change for the world.
Dabbling in writing through Junior High and High School, Kharisma officially got her start writing LGBT, BDSM and erotica. Never one to slow down, she started writing several additional genres including crime, medical, historical and paranormal. Her latest adventure is a dark horror.
When you pick up one of her books, she wants you to walk away turned on and inspired! Come take a stroll into Kharisma’s worlds of ecstasy, love, adventure and fear.
WebBlogFacebook – Twitter @KharismaRhayne – Goodreads - Amazon


Excerpt Knowing Thyne:
Adison smiled as she grabbed the keys from the counter and drug her wheeled suitcase behind her. She had started planning her sixth anniversary only several months after she and Thyne celebrated their fifth.
She’d booked the exact same hotel as last time. Why not? It held some great memories.
Smiling, she remembered the fun and excitement of the last time they were at the hotel. Would Thyne expect the same thing? They’re relationship had flourished since their getaway. And, to her surprise, Thyne hadn’t mentioned a desire to be with another man.
That had been her anniversary gift to Thyne. After five years of marriage, he’d never told her that he was bi. She had assumed it for a while and then suddenly, she had just been positive. It caused her to invite a beautiful gay man named Seth into their anniversary suite.
Even now she could feel herself getting wet remembering Seth and Thyne together.
Hurriedly, she deposited the suitcase into the trunk where Thyne had put his that morning. Always a workaholic, he wouldn’t take the Friday off to start the weekend away early. He had said that his work ethic was why they could take these getaways.
Smiling to herself, she headed back in. Wheels crunched on the driveway. She turned and watched Thyne pull up to the house. Maybe he was looking forward to the weekend as much as she.
****
Adison could tell Thyne was anxious from his chipped greeting and speedy shower.
Much as the previous year, they were silent on their drive to the hotel, simply holding hands. Check in was also went much the same and Adison was pleased to see Thyne’s reaction to the same suite.
 “How did you manage the same room?”
 “I booked it three months after we were here,” Adison replied with a smile.
When they entered the room, in yet another repeat of their first visit Thyne asked, “Want to go down to the beach before dinner?”
She smiled and shook her head.
 “So then, tell me, Adison, what do you have planned for our weekend this time?” Thyne had an amused look on his face, as though knowing her reply would be to bypass the beach once again.
"Oh hell." Adison tossed her hands in the air. "You know I wanted to wait a bit to get into this part. If you think for a minute I can top last year, you’re going to be very disappointed. You know, you’ve not mentioned wanting to be with another man either. Nor have your brought up Seth.”
Adison watched Thyne for some kind of reaction. No matter what she thought she might see, it wasn’t there. He simply sat waiting for her to continue speaking.
Reaching into her bag, she pulled out the strap on she had brought with her last year. They’d never used it.
 “Remember this, Thyne? And how I asked if you’d let me use it on you?”
He gave a slight nod.

Excerpt Having Thyne:
This was the weekend. Tonight she and Thyne would go away for their fifth wedding anniversary. Well, not really away as in exotic location, something had to be saved for their tenth anniversary, but to a beautiful resort hotel about an hour from home. She had them both packed and was ready to enjoy it. Would her surprise be too much?
After what seemed like forever, Thyne finally arrived. Adison had played this out in her head over and over. Now that the time was here, she was nervous. As he loaded their luggage into to the trunk she occupied her mind with different versions of how the weekend might play out. Would he enjoy her surprise?
Suddenly, this weekend gift looked like a huge risk.
Though they held hands all the way to the hotel, they rode in silence. Could her husband feel her panic? Or was it guilt? Was she doing the right thing?
Once in their suite, Adison relaxed. The view was breathtaking. The beach was stunning with its crystal clear blue water. The hot summer weather was perfect, a light breeze flowing into their room from the open balcony doors.
“So, what do you want to do first? Go down to the beach for a swim before dinner,” Thyne asked, snapping her from her enjoyment of the view.
“No, I don’t think so. Maybe in the morning, a day on the beach sounds nice.” Adison’s reply was deep with thought. She fidgeted within her suitcase simply moving items back and forth, even though there was nothing she needed. How would she start the evening?
“Alright then. So, what is it that you do want to do? Maybe we could go to dinner and have an early night?”
Thyne's brow creased with his confusion. He had her number. That was certain. Normally she’d be dragging him to the beach to get the sand under her feet. She loved the beach; the sand, the sun, the water, time slowing down.
“Thyne, take off your clothes.”

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Krystal Shannan - WIP - Pride Rules #SneakPeekSunday #sixsunday


Welcome back to the blog! I know the title has changed, but you will still get to enjoy the next the snippet of Darren and Eshe's story. I left you hanging last week... here's a little more.

Be sure to stop by www.sneakpeeksunday.blogspot.com for the list of authors participating!


Another orgasm slammed her back into the mattress where she mewled and thrashed. She heard a heavy growl of satisfaction as she slowly floated into the plane of sexual bliss.
His knees pushed her thighs apart further and she obliged without hesitation. She was completely open to him.  He settled his hips into the cradle hers provided and thrust inside her with one fluid movement. Eshe winced at the large intrusion. It had been a long time since her last sexual encounter and that guy had been nowhere near as large as Darren.
“I’ll take it slow, baby. You are so damn tight.”
“Maybe you’re just really big,” she whispered.


Monday, January 21, 2013

Krystal Shannan Spotlights - Cerise Deland


More Than You Know
Cerise Deland

When a va-va-voom redhead walks into Luke Hurley’s bar, he vows to get to know her. But she escapes him every time, her family besieging her. Luke wants to save her. Hell, he wants to savor her if he can only figure out how to intrigue her…and nail her. Luke has his hands full of the classiest, funniest female he’s ever met for one naughty night. But will she love him tomorrow?

Book Information:
Genre – Erotic Romance
Series – 1Night Stand
Length – 11k


Excerpt:
“Hi, Luke Hurley.” His redhead stood right in front of him, beaming at him so the world glowed suddenly more brightly in this dark crowded room.
“Hi, there,” he said to her, as she inched closer to the bar. “I’m so glad you came in.”
“Thish has got to be Rita. Right?” Teresa took a slow gander at the woman he had told her kept him awake at night.
“Rita?” asked the lady in question, looking humored. “I’m—“
“Rita Hayworth. You bet!” Teresa clamped a hand on his lady’s arm and peered at her like an X-ray machine. “Luke, you pegged her. That is who she looks like. Gee. Lucky you, huh?”
Rita questioned him with a sideways grin. “Luke, I—”
“Teresa is my friend,” he explained, trying to keep Rita here until he got her phone number and her real name.
“I’m his copyeditor!” Teresa put in. “His friend.”
“Yes, Teresa, and the lady would like to have her arm back.”
“Oh, don’t chu worry yourself none, Luke and Rita. I am leaving. I am!”
He turned back to his redhead. “I’m glad you came in tonight. I’ve been trying to find out your name. Went to the catering manager and asked about the wedding here tomorrow, but she says the mother of the groom is a platinum blonde and short.”
“She is,” Rita exclaimed, little chuckles escaping her.
Someone shouted out that he had to stop holding hands with the bombshell and take his order. Where was his assistant bartender? He looked around but tugged at Rita’s hand.
“Okay, okay!” Luke told him, but zeroed in on Rita. “I want to call you. Ask you to dinner or drinks. Coffee, anything. I need your phone number.”
“Really? Oh, Luke, please let me—”
“I’ll find a pencil and pad. And by the way, that gown is unbelievable.” He had to tame his voice so he could speak about the gold-sequined mermaid thing that made his cock twitch. “I think I just went blind. Don’t move.”
He strode toward the register, found what he needed and stepped toward her.
But her son and Blondie appeared beside her. Blondie was pouting. The son raked his hair.
“I’m sorry. Tamara,” Rita bit off the words, never looking at her future daughter-in-law as she took Luke’s pen and wrote on his paper. “But I am the one who brought up Josh. And I will sit in the first pew. If you or your parents don’t like it, too bad. And Josh, if your father or his new wife don’t like it, tough.”
Luke watched the family drama, realizing why he hadn’t been able to learn Rita’s name. She was the divorced wife of Mr. Silver-haired Banker. And judging from the close ages of stepmother and son, Rita might actually be wife numero dos.
The son cursed. “Tam, I want her to sit in the front pew. This is my mother, and she deserves to take precedence.”
Ouch. Luke couldn’t help but look at Rita, who locked her gaze on his and grinned.
Blondie stomped her foot. “I won’t do this to my daddy. He wants this to look good for his friends. You know how he is about marriages made in heaven and no divorce.”
“Well, Tam, next to golf, divorce is my father’s favorite pastime,” Josh retorted, as Blondie huffed and made a beeline toward the door. “Aw, hell. Mom, what can I do here?”
Before Rita could answer, he fled. To Luke’s dismay, Rita raised her hands in frustration, threw him an apologetic look and followed her son.
Luke pounded his fist on the bar and the pad of paper jumped with the blow. Numbers and words bounced around. He grabbed the sheet.
Room 428. Rita
“Ricardo!” Luke called out to his assistant, as he ripped off his bar apron. “Take over here.”




Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Krystal Shannan's Stop on the Naughty New Year Event

Happy New Year! 

2012 was fantastic and 2013 promises to be even better. My goal for 2012 was to become a published author and I achieved my goal twice over. I released the first book in my Pool of Souls Series, OPEN HOUSE (Paranormal Romance), and a holiday novella, A VERY RUSSIAN CHRISTMAS (Contemporary Romance). 





For 2013 I want to release 5 books!

Now for the deliciously naughty part of this hop.....  I read so many this year. Some of my favorites were...To Command and Collar by Cherise Sinclair, Malice Striker by Jianne Carlo, The Chalice by PL Parker, Ishtar Rising by Natalie Gibson, Enforcers Redemption by Carrie Ann Ryan, Feral Sins by Suzanne Wright, Taken by the Cowboy by Julianne MacLean, The Dark Garden by Eden Bradley. All of these are steamy, delicious romances, and definitely qualify as naughty!

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Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Krystal Shannan Features - Demons in Disguise by Diane Thorne - Give@way


Demons in Disguise
Playful Demons 2

Heather is attracted to her two coworkers, Chris and Nick. Their toned bodies, charm, and flirtations deepen her desire for them. Overwhelmed with lust, she jokingly states she’d sell her soul to be with them. When they ask her out on a date, she wonders if they have more than a friendly interest in her.
Anthony and Dominick are two sex-hungry demons who enjoy bringing innocents to Hell. They particularly love to collect and play with women.
They respond to Heather's call, and disguised as her two coworkers, they fulfill her wildest fantasies.
Chris and Nick admit they want to explore a relationship with her. Heather considers it until they deny having sex with her the night before. Anthony and Dom show up later and reveal the truth. In a strange turn of events, she will have to decide if she wants an eternity filled with playful sex in Hell, or a chance with two men who care for her.



ISBN: 9781622420575
Length: 33,467 words
ePub pages:
Formats: pdf, epub, mobi
Price: $4.99
Heat Level: Sextreme
Genres: Erotic Romance, Contemporary, Menage a Trois/Quatre,
Paranormal
Siren-Bookstrand:

Excerpt:
Anthony had heard the call first. He and Dom had been drinking at The Morning After bar in
Hell when Heather had said those sweet words every demon loves to hear. He slammed his glass
on the counter, grabbed Dom, and teleported both of them to Heather’s desk. They stood behind
her, invisible to all, watching and listening to her talk to her friend and the two men she wanted
to take to her bed. Other demons had popped in, but as soon as they saw Dom and Anthony, they
vanished. With the decreased amount of new demons arriving, word had to be spreading that
Anthony had claimed this innocent.
“This is an easy one. She just wants sex with two men,” Dominick said.
“Can you fucking believe it? She gave up her soul for a ménage a trois. What is it with women
today?”
“Perhaps the better question is what’s wrong with the men?”
Anthony chuckled at his longtime friend. “True. The men are nothing like us. They don’t tie their
women up, spank them, play with their pussies, or fuck them in every position possible. They
don’t make them scream.”
“Because they’re not real men. From what I’ve seen, men today hump their women once and
then fall asleep. I’m not surprised we’re getting such easy jobs. These females are horny as the
devil himself.”
“It’s sad, Dom. Such beautiful women are missing out.”
“It is. But just think, we can give women what they want and then bring them to Hell where
they’ll have to serve us. More workers. More slaves. More freebies. It’s a win-win situation.”
A grin spread across Anthony’s face at the thought of so many women in Hell. Yes, they would
greatly perk up the place. For the last couple of years, the atmosphere down south had been dull.
Few humans had sold their souls, which forced many establishments to shut down or reduce
operating hours. Over the centuries, it was common to go through a dry spell for a while. Then
business would pick up. In the last few months, the tide had shifted some and more souls
populated Hell. Soon, businesses could flourish.
“How close are you to retirement?” Dom asked.
Anthony shook his head, and his sandy-blond strands fell forward over his shoulders. “I don’t
know. I don’t track my points.”
Each soul delivered meant a demon earned points, which counted toward retirement. Anthony
cared little about the point system. And unlike Dom, he lacked motivation to be a slave driver.
Sure, Anthony took pride in his job and delivered plenty of souls to Hell. But he simply wanted
to enjoy women—taste them, bite them, fuck them senseless, and hear them scream. If he had a
flaw, it was his craving for women. Sometimes he’d pass on jobs if a man had called. And if a
freebie occupied Anthony’s time during an innocent’s call, he had no problem waiting for the
next one. And there would be another at some point. Until then, he’d enjoy his time with the
female beauties in his grasp.
“You planning to work forever?” Dom asked.
“If it means more women to fuck in the flesh, hell yes. Freebies are nice, but there’s nothing like
fresh, living pussy.”
Dom slapped his hand on Anthony’s back. “You’re a fine man and demon. Your cock always
seems to find the best women. I’m glad you’re my friend.”
“It’s a dirty job which I’m proud to do for eternity.”
“I’m sure you are.” Dom chuckled. “Have you considered how to consummate the deal?”
“Yes, I’ve already devised a plan.” Anthony stiffened. “I will need your help. Let’s have a few
drinks and discuss it. I’m confident word has spread one of us has claimed this innocent.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Anthony placed his hand on Dom’s shoulder. Together, they teleported to Damnation Alley in
Hell. Demons chatting and laughing walked along the street. Music from one of the clubs
attracted a line of demons and damned souls. Another mass crowded in front of the theatre where
Little Nicky, The Serpent and the Rainbow, and several hard-core porno movies were playing.
“I’m glad to see they changed the movie selections,” Anthony said as they went around the
waiting crowd.
“I ran into Alicia not too long ago, and she wanted to see a comedy. It appears she got her wish.”
“I don’t mind the X-rated movies, personally. They never bore me.”
Anthony slowed as they passed a new sex-toy shop. The clear glass door showed sexy clothes
hanging from walls and toys on rack displays. Young men and women with packaged items in
their hands waited to check out.
The Italian quickened his pace to catch up with Dom. “I’m glad to see we have new businesses.”
“Better days are coming, without any doubt.”

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Author Biography:
Diane is a lifetime lover of the paranormal, sci-fi, and fantasy. Her mind
constantly wanders into other worlds full of dark and mysterious creatures.
Vampires, werewolves, demons, and other supernatural creatures are her
friends. A few bite, others tempt, and some are hot as hell. Reader beware:
She is not responsible for any titillation, increased temperatures, hormonal
stirrings, or unusual bite marks. Besides writing, Diane enjoys sunny days,
strong coffee in the morning, traveling, shopping with her daughter,
laughter, and red wine. She dislikes taxes, slow drivers, cold weather, and
cranky people.

Where to find Diane Thorne:
Other books by Diane:
Demon in Disguise (Playful Demons 1)
The Deadly Stripper (Sexy & Damned 1)
The Complicated Stripper (Sexy & Damned 2)
Destined for Love (release date 1/7/2013)
Nikki's Story (Sisters of Lonewood 1, release date 11/27/2012)
Kate's Story (Sisters of Lonewood 2, release date Jan. 2013)


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Friday, December 14, 2012

Krystal Shannan's Stop on Holiday Gifts of Love Event


Welcome to my stop on the Holiday Gifts of Love Blog Hop!

I'm extra excited this year, because I have my first holiday novella out with Decadent Publishing! I hope you will celebrate with me.

For most of her adult life, bodyguards have shadowed Ksenia Sharanov, daughter of a Russian mobster. Her one serious relationship left her broken hearted when she learned he only sought her father’s power and money.

A ski vacation with her college roommates ends on a terrifying note. Her father’s enemies have been following her more closely than anyone could have anticipated. The mistake will cost a life…but will it cost her heart? Or will she find love in the arms of a complete stranger?

Matt O’Reilly, a retired Marine, generally keeps to himself. Working as a deputy in a small country sheriff’s office, provides just enough seclusion for him to cut himself off from his family’s pity and the heartache of losing his wife. He never thought love would be in the books for him again. Will the sudden arrival of a spunky dark-haired Russian beauty change his mind?

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Holidays are my favorite time of the year. Thanksgiving, then my birthday, then Christmas all in a two month timeframe. Plus, as a public school teacher I get a week off for Thanksgiving and two weeks off for Christmas. It's fabulous! I get to spend lots of time with my family -nothing is better than that.

What is your favorite part of the holidays?

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