Saturday, April 30, 2016

The Wildness of a Merman Meets the Daring of a Surfer Chic #ScintillatingSunday Erotic #Romance

Excerpt of the erotic supernatural romance, Impact Zone...a demigod willing to risk immortality for the mortal who captured his heart... (18+ content)


"Dinner can wait." He pushed away from the table, walked to her and yanked her up to him. He'd been waiting for her too long and she looked too damn good. "Tell me to stop and I will."

"Please don't." 

He scooped her off of the ground and carried her into the house. "Dinner will be delayed an hour," he said to whomever listened without looking away from her eyes. 

She looked both frightened and excited as he carried her toward the bedroom. "I'm getting used to being swept away in your arms, I think I like it."

He kissed her breathless before setting her down on the edge of the bed. He wanted her enough to risk his safety to be here. If he had to leave in the middle of the night, he'd at least have the memory of her warm mouth to take with him. He plunged his tongue against hers and thrilled at the moan from her throat. He needed to get her hot and wet. 

While kissing her, he untied the strings of her halter-top and pushed it down over her bare breasts. He squeezed each before sliding his mouth over her neck. He wanted to taste every inch of her, have her mindless with ecstasy. His teeth grazed one nipple while his thumbs played havoc with the other. 

Her fingers tangled in his hair. Gripping. Pulling. She arched her back as if willing him to devour her breast even more deeply. 

He complied, using both his tongue and teeth to torment and please. He raised his head long enough to look at her tits before pulling her dress from her body and tossing it aside. He met her gaze in the moonlight filtering in from the windows. 

She rose up on her elbows, blonde hair partially covering her face, and smiled. "Take your clothes off. I want to touch all of you."

He unbuttoned his shirt without breaking eye contact. He liked undressing for her and seeing her lick her lips with desire. The wildness in him matched the daring he recognized in her. 

From the back cover...

 
He saved her life, but now he's being hunted.


Nico Triton has a secret. He's a merman who saved the life of a champion surfer. As the leader of the merfolk, his interference with Fate has had severe repercussions that only love will solve.


Murder on the beach.


Josie Wells knows how to conquer the waves, but when she witnesses a murder on her beach, the impact shatters the surfing community of Santa Cruz. The tragedy brings her up close and personal with her secret crush, the elusive billionaire, Nico Triton.
Will their love be enough to bridge their two worlds?

Secrets become confessions and trust is tested as betrayal threatens their lives. When a merman falls in love with a surfer chic and two worlds collide, expect an Impact Zone of danger and passion.

*contains explicit sexual content




Sunday, April 24, 2016

Dark and Dangerous Erotic #ParanormalRomance #MyScintillatingSunday

Excerpt of the erotic paranormal romance adventure series, Uncharted Territory...This specific excerpt is from Book One: Episode Two where the team investigates the Stanley Hotel.

Whatever power filled the room forced her eyes open and tilted her chin upward. There, looming against the wall, were at least a dozen shadow figures that were unmistakably male. 

"They're going to feast on you." Annabelle's fingers sank into Bethany's shoulders, freezing her in place. "And I'm going to love every minute of it. Inside you, I can feel again, feel like I did as a human, and I want to be ravaged."

"I-I-I don't." Bethany used every ounce of survival instinct to pull away from the ghost. Facing her, she gaped at the ghostly woman with long blonde hair and vacant eyes. "You need to move on from this place."

"Why would I want to do that?" Annabelle smiled. "I get to play here."

Large shadowy hands reached from behind and cupped Bethany's breasts. Cold breath slid over her neck, "So big, so warm."

Paralyzed again, she had no choice but to allow the shadow hands to grope her chest while Annabelle smiled. 

"A whore when you lived, a whore when you died. Jonathan and Brent would be horribly disappointed," Bethany bit out between her teeth that had locked together. 

"Who do you think is going to fuck you?" Annabelle's head dipped drastically to the side, her smile becoming wicked. "I appease them with the living. My penance."

Teeth sank into her shoulder. Merciless fingers pinched her nipples. Another set of shadow hands squeezed her ass before pushing her jeans down her hips.

From the back cover...




Uncharted Territory--a paranormal erotic romance series featuring sexy duo Bethany Colton and Josh Ryder.

Stars of the successful television show that travels the world in search of the truth behind legends, myths and all things unexplained, the world's sexiest paranormal team is considered fearless by their fans. There is only one thing that they're secretly afraid of...love. 

Each book in the series contains two episodes filled with adventure, mystery and erotic exploration. 

In Book One: Episode One, the team explores the depths of the Bermuda Triangle. Amidst the mysteries of the deep blue, Josh and Bethany are swept into another dimension where they battle for their lives.

 In Book One: Episode Two, the team travels to the legendary Stanley Hotel where they encounter horny ghosts with murderous intentions.

***Although the series is best read consecutively, each book reads as a stand-alone. This is an erotic romance series written as a television series broken down to episodes that contain sexually explicit and sometimes violent situations. 


Friday, April 22, 2016

The Breath Before the Kiss, the Anticipation of Intimacy #MySexySaturday #ParanormalRomance

Excerpt of the erotic supernatural romance, Impact Zone--a story where mythology lives when a demigod risks immortality for the woman who's stolen his heart...


With a slowness that drove her mad, he pushed the hair away from her face and bent within a fraction of her lips. Eyes alive with knowing, he asked, "What did you used to do here when you were a teenager?"

"A little bit of this and that." She hoped she'd never get used to the energy that zapped between his skin and hers.

"A little of this?" His tongue slid between her parted lips—teasing—before he slid his mouth down the length of her neck.

"Mm...hm."

"And a little of that?" He moved his hands to her bare thighs beneath the dress and squeezed. "Am I close?"

"You're getting closer." She grabbed his face and ground her mouth against his. If he wanted to fool around on a rock, why the hell not?

His tongue slid against hers in a dance that made her squirm. She wanted to toss her dress off and let the wind take it away, surrender to recklessness and desire.

From the back cover...

He saved her life, but now he's being hunted.

Nico Triton has a secret. He's a merman who saved the life of a champion surfer. As the leader of the merfolk, his interference with Fate has had severe repercussions that only love will solve.

Murder on the beach.

Josie Wells knows how to conquer the waves, but when she witnesses a murder on her beach, the impact shatters the surfing community of Santa Cruz. The tragedy brings her up close and personal with her secret crush, the elusive billionaire, Nico Triton.
Will their love be enough to bridge their two worlds?

Secrets become confessions and trust is tested as betrayal threatens their lives. When a merman falls in love with a surfer chic and two worlds collide, expect an Impact Zone of danger and passion.

*contains explicit sexual content



Monday, April 18, 2016

Getting Intimate with a Wine Bottle #MasturbationMonday Erotic #PNR

An excerpt from the erotic paranormal romance, Blurred Lines, where Sierra surrenders to the fantasy of a lost love...

"You're not here," she said. "I just want you to be so badly I'm seeing things."

"Believe."

"You ask a lot."

She closed her eyes and shuddered with the need pulsating through her body. Her hand moved beneath her sweater, fingers tracing over her abdomen before sliding over her bra. Where her hands drifted, ripples of energy followed, creating a trail of sensation over her skin. Desire warmed her blood.

"I miss being loved," she whispered.

"I love you." Shane's voice against her ear. "Let me touch you."

"I wish you could." She ached for him, for the love they had shared, for the laughter, and the partnership.

With a sigh, she set the wine bottle onto the floor and pulled her sweater off. Another shudder went through her body, ripple after ripple of intensity. Closing her eyes to submit to fantasy, she moved her hands over the swell of her breasts.

She felt his lips against her neck, breath against her skin. Shane's blond head bent over her, the familiar scent of his shampoo overwhelming her senses, his voice whispering about how much he loved her.

She missed making love, holding a man against her, tasting him on her tongue, feeling him move between her thighs.

"Believe in this, Sierra. I'm really here," the whispered command made her squirm against the seat and reach for the zipper of her jeans.

But the zipper slid down without her fingers touching it. Her eyes snapped open.

"Is this really happening?" She choked out the words from a throat swollen with fear while her heartbeat raced with hope.  

"Do you want it to be?" He loomed over her, a solid form, yes, but one zapping with an electrical current. "You see me."

"I see you."

He kissed her; energy sizzled between their mouths as he shoved her jeans down her legs. Where he touched, her skin reacted with an intensity born of loneliness and need. She ached for him.

He slipped the bra from her shoulders, kissed the swell of her breasts, and pinched her nipples. His breath moved across her skin.

She didn't care if this was a dream or if she'd finally slipped into insanity. She twisted beneath him, sensation overwhelming logic. Her hands moved along his back while she shut her eyes, worried that if she opened them the fantasy would end.

Where his body touched, pulsations surged over and into her skin like a million needle pinpricks. She wanted more, needed all of him filling her.

She kicked the jeans free and spread her legs wide. Her hands moved between her thighs, fingers sliding into her wet folds. Not enough, she reached for the wine bottle and slid its neck inside herself. She craved being filled up by a man again, but she'd use whatever necessary to come close to the satisfaction that always eluded her. She slid the neck of the bottle in and out, uncaring about the wine sloshing under her ass and over the leather cushions.

Partially terrified yet immensely turned on, she watched Shane's ghostly fingers create indentations in her flesh where he touched. If this was some stress-induced-wine-assisted dream, she hoped she never woke up.

Shane pulled the wine bottle away and sent it crashing to the floor. Bending his head, he sucked between her legs, lapping up the spilled wine on her skin. Tasting. Licking. His hands cupped her ass, pushing her tighter against his face.

Pleasure flooded every molecule of her body. She moved her hands to her breasts while he sucked on her clit. Shockwaves crackled through her nervous system.

"How can this be happening?" she asked.

"You ask too many questions, sometimes you just need to trust that there aren't any answers." He flicked his tongue over her nipple as he propped himself over her and pressed his hips against hers.

"I want you inside me."

He complied, his mass thrusting inside her...more than that...through her.

A burst of energy so intense she feared losing consciousness shattered through her body and burst out of the top of her head. She couldn't breathe, couldn't move. Wave after wave of sensations tore through her. When they subsided, she opened her eyes and gasped for air.

 Shane hadn't disappeared. He leaned heavily against her and smiled.

"You're a ghost. I don't believe in ghosts." She reached for his face, amazed she could feel him. "I thought you were a dream."

"I come to you in your dreams...you don't believe." He covered a breast with his hand and squeezed. "I need you to believe, Sierra."

"I do." She wrapped her arms around him and held on tight. "I can't believe I can feel you. How is this happening?"

"I love you so much. I couldn't leave you." His breath moved against the side of her face.

Her heart swelled with the idea that he'd been there through the all night crying jags, the tantrums at the office, the lonely walks on the beach, and the tangents in her journal where she'd talked about disappearing.

"I'm losing it all, Shane. I want to give up. Every day has been a struggle since you died. I just...can't."

"Yes, you can. You're my superstar."

"You were always my biggest fan, my only fan." She smiled with sadness and squeezed her eyes closed to prevent the tears from falling.

"You're not alone."

But when she opened her eyes, she was. She glanced down at her naked body stretched along the sofa before looking at the empty bottle on the floor next to her.

With a sigh, she rubbed trembling hands over her face. Over the last eighteen months, she'd gone through all the grief stages, but no one had told her that the hallucinations would feel so real. Maybe no one talked about it. Perhaps everyone kept that part secret for fear of spending the rest of their lives in a straight jacket.

She sat up, body still tingling from whatever had just happened, and looked at the mess she'd created.

"Symbolic of my life," she muttered before pulling on her sweater and reaching for her jeans. She needed a major clean up...and she wasn't referring only to the spilled wine on the leather sofa.

 
From the back cover...

Only the good die young. When Shane Weston is murdered before prosecuting a key member of the Mexican drug cartel, he can't accept the idea that all of the plans he had had for his life will never come true. More than that, he can't let go of the love he has for his fiancée.

Love never dies. Sierra Daniels is crushed after Shane's death. Head writer on a successful television series, she can't get back into the groove of life. All enthusiasm for work is gone. Ready to quit everything, she travels to her cabin in Lake Tahoe in hopes of escaping everyone's expectations and disappearing for a while.

The lines between right and wrong often blur. Alexander Blaine has risked his future on a career change from DEA agent to lead consultant and writer on hit television series. Sierra's grief has shadowed everyone around her, including him, and jeopardizes both of their careers. Unwilling to accept defeat, he follows her to Lake Tahoe determined to break through the barrier enveloping her and make her see that life is still worth living.

Letting go is like a death. Sierra never thought she would be caught in a love triangle between her writing partner, Alex, and the love of her life, Shane—especially because her ex-fiancé is now a ghost. Tormented with both guilt for moving on with someone else and a desire to be free of the past, she's into the gray area of right, wrong, life, death, ghosts, dreams—the part of life where all the lines are blurred.

 


Saturday, April 16, 2016

Indulging Primal Instincts #ParanormalRomance #ScintillatingSunday

Excerpt of the erotic paranormal romance, Impact Zone, where a demigod risks immortality for the woman he loves...ADULT CONTENT...18+ ONLY...

"You bring out my primal instincts," he said against her neck.

She fisted her hands in his hair and pulled until he looked her in the eye. "Do. Not. Hold. Back."

"You have no idea what you're asking—"

"Oh, yeah, I definitely know what I'm asking." Feeling wicked and wanton, she bit his lip until he growled deep in his chest.

He picked her up and tossed her toward the pillows as if she weighed nothing. Leaning over her, he bit her hip.

Fire filled her veins. She rubbed her legs together in anticipation.

Looking at him in the full light of day felt like nothing short of a blessing. Muscles rippled beneath a tanned chest that tapered to an incredible V pointing directly to the largest penis she'd ever seen. When he knelt before her, cock erect and throbbing, she whimpered with want. Black hair fell across one eye, giving him a rakish look as he crawled over her.

 Beneath his large body, she felt like his plaything, small and vulnerable. "Please tell me that you're going to be my newest hobby."


"Hobby? More like a full-time job," he said.

From the back cover...

He saved her life, but now he's being hunted.

Nico Triton has a secret. He's a merman who saved the life of a champion surfer. As the leader of the merfolk, his interference with Fate has had severe repercussions that only love will solve.

Murder on the beach.

Josie Wells knows how to conquer the waves, but when she witnesses a murder on her beach, the impact shatters the surfing community of Santa Cruz. The tragedy brings her up close and personal with her secret crush, the elusive billionaire, Nico Triton.

Will their love be enough to bridge their two worlds?

Secrets become confessions and trust is tested as betrayal threatens their lives. When a merman falls in love with a surfer chic and two worlds collide, expect an Impact Zone of danger and passion.

*contains explicit sexual content



Sunday, April 10, 2016

Love That is Out of This World #ScintillatingSunday #ParanormalRomance

 18+ Content

Excerpt of story 3, In the Stars, from the erotic short story collection, Daydreams. A widowed rancher hides two aliens while the military searches the mountains around them--a story of love, acceptance, and lust times three...


He scooted closer to her and touched his fingers to her long bangs that skimmed her cheek. "Where I am from, we are beings of pure energy. We took this form when coming to earth in case of an accident like what happened last night." She nodded, transfixed by his proximity. "When I kissed you, I felt something I hadn't expected. It is a new discovery for me."

She pushed herself to sitting, flattened her hand against the side of his face, and brushed her lips against his. It felt like a discovery to her, too. She roamed her fingertips across his face, over his neck, and along his broad shoulders. Everything about him—his massive size, his gentleness, his hard body—urged her to ignore the words of caution whispering through her brain. She wanted him. If he disappeared later, then so be it.

Right now, in this moment, only he mattered.

He opened his mouth to deepen the kiss, moved his hands up her back, and pressed her closer.

She worked the buttons of his shirt until she pushed it open. Sliding her mouth from his, she kissed his neck and nibbled her way to his chest. She touched the bandage before pausing to pull her t-shirt over her head and toss it aside.

He looked at her, eyes wide, as she unclasped her bra and let it slide down her arms. She'd always liked her breasts—their size, their shape. She grabbed his hands and placed them over her tits. He touched, held them firm, his thumbs skimmed over the hard nipples. 

Emboldened by his awe of her body, she reached down and unzipped her jeans. Kissing his neck while he fondled her breasts, she wiggled free of her pants.

He broke contact only long enough to stand next to the bed and remove his clothing as well, his gaze never leaving hers.

She moaned at the size of his rising cock—length and girth that matched his massive body to perfection. She scooted to the edge of the bed and grabbed it in her hands. She twirled her tongue around the tip and smiled when he gasped out loud. Her hand slipped between his legs and cupped his balls. Squeezed. Her other hand worked his shaft until he was rock hard in her mouth.

From the back cover....

Daydreams, moments of what-ifs and possibility.


Imagine...a ghostly mariner haunting the shores of Ireland who reminds a lonely woman how beautiful life is...a bounty hunter who gets more than he bargained for with his bail-jumping witch of a jewel thief...and a bar owner who discovers the joy of being loved by two other-worldly visitors trapped in a desperate situation...Daydreams, a collection of paranormal erotic short stories.

Escape the madness of the world, indulge your naughty side, and lose yourself in fantasy.

**sexually explicit, paranormal, and some dark themes**