Monthly Archives: November 2014

Killian Stone. Enough Said. Exclusive Naughty Snippet from NO MORE MASQUERADE

A sassy, sexy Saturday hello to everyone! Angel Payne here, filled with excitement at posting my first entry on the blog! I’d love to thank my fellow 69’er, Randi Alexander, for inviting me to be one of the writers presenting some naughty musings to you every month. What an honor it was when she contacted me, asking me to help her and all these talented ladies in the all-important cause of spreading our wicked fun throughout the world.

eBookCover_No-More-Masquerade_MIt’s a thrill to announce that I’ve got an especially sexy offering for you on my “virgin voyage”…LOL. Because this is the land of the smuttiest goddesses on earth, I’ve selected one of my most favorite—and filthiest—snippets from my new release in the Secrets of Stone series, written in partnership with the awesome Victoria Blue. NO MORE MASQUERADE was just put out on November 4th, so this little peek is “fresh off the presses” for you.

The book is the second installment in the Secrets of Stone series. (Books 3 and 4—and perhaps 5!—will be released in 2015!) We hope you’ll take the plunge and come learn ALL the secrets with us. In the meantime, here’s a few minutes to help you steam up the windows a bit…

I groaned from the pounding, perfect impact of her bold, beautiful passion—and held nothing back on what I gave her in return. I let her pull at me, fill herself with me, wrap herself around me. I adored her for it. Clawed at her for it. Needed her more for it. I loved how she dug her nails into my skin, not leaving an inch between my neck and shoulders unmarked. I loved the pain that etched its way down my body in response, awakening my skin and my blood in all the best, hottest ways. I loved the roll of her tongue against mine, and the darling mewl of her pleasure at my taste. I loved savoring her in return, even sucking her tongue deeper into my mouth, delighting in the startled catch of her breath in response.

 And I loved how she couldn’t seem to get enough.

 Because I sure as hell couldn’t.

We all but stripped each other there on the floor, with her yanking at my T-shirt and me roaming beneath her sweater, at last snapping her bra free. I groaned when my fingers brushed her nipples, reveling as the sensitive skin puckered and stiffened for me.

In a frantic fever, I finally ripped my shirt free. A grin plastered itself to my lips as she eagerly did the same with her sweater.

I pushed off her bra myself, using the movement as an excuse to dip my mouth to each of her taut, needy swells. “Fuck,” I growled between licking and biting at the sweet strawberries, “you taste so good, baby. So damn good.”

After I turned her into a writhing, panting mess, I hitched up, forcing myself to look at her. Really look at her. We’d done this just ten days ago and I’d turned the after-party into an emotional blood bath. If she needed to talk, go slower, or put this locomotive on full brakes, I needed to know now. I wasn’t sure my cock would be on board with any new track changes after this point.

“Talk to me,” I urged. “What do you need? What do you want? Say the word and it’s yours.”

Say the word and I’m yours.

I loved being the witness when a deeper point connected for her. The glint of golden triumph in her eyes. The impish delight that snuck into her dimples. Yet as she gathered the full impact of my words, her beauty was tripled—because it was magnified by her love.

“You really want to know?” When I only nodded slowly in acquiescence, she went on, “What I want, Mr. Killian What’s-Your-Face, is for you to make me forget everything in this room exists except that bed. And us in it.”

Goddamn. Nobody but Claire could rev me so fast from desire to lust. A handful of words, and I really was hers. A long, fire-infused stare later, and I was ready to grant her wish in all the ways she dreamed—and maybe a few she hadn’t.

“I meant it, you know.” I declared it as I sat back on my haunches and brought her knees forward, giving me the chance to untie her boots and slide them off her feet. “I’m your genie, baby. Your wish is my desire…” I paused, biting my lower lip for emphasis. “Right after you feed mine.”

Her eyes flared. Then darkened. “Of course, genie,” she breathed. “Command me. Use me in any way you need to stoke your…magic ways.”

I rose to my feet and brought her along with me. Keeping our bodies nearly entwined, I claimed her in a deep, sweeping kiss that left out the coy and cautious this time. I spread her lips as far as she’d let me, stabbing my tongue at hers in open caveman possession. Claire, her blood already spiked from fighting off the asses in the alley, scratched all the way down my chest. I broke our kiss to reward her with hisses as she tore her way down my pecs, barely giving my nipples a bye on the slashes. When she was done, I impaled her with a stare that gave her no choice of reaction. She was going to obey me. Period. She licked her lips for a fast second, conveying how she already agreed.

“Walk over there,’ I instructed. “To the bed. Strip for me. Then stand and wait for me.”

She lifted a sultry smile that turned my heart into mush and my cock into stone. “As my genie wishes.”

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Under the Mistletoe Cover Reveal

Who likes holiday romances?

I’m putting the final touches on my holiday novella–Under The Mistletoe.

Alex is dreading going home for the holiday. Another year alone–another year her parents will needle her about her single status. But when sexy cowboy, Jax, appears, she has found the perfect solution. She’ll pay him to be her boyfriend for the holiday. Both Alex and Jax will be surprised to find a connection–and a Christmas present they never expected.

Spice up your holiday with Under The Mistletoe. Available in December.

To whet your appetite, I’m including an unedited excerpt from Under The Mistletoe. Enjoy!

And, stop over at my blog, http://rhondaleecarver-author.blogspot.com/2014/11/norman-reedus-postergiveaway.html to enter the Rafflecopter to win Norman Reedus…a poster, that is.

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She stepped closer, the tips of her toes touched his boots, and he wrapped his arms around her waist. Planting her palms on his broad chest, she looked up at him. “I’m a little shy, I suppose.”

He chuckled and his chest vibrated. “You don’t have to be shy with me.”

Melting against him, she slipped her hands to his middle. “It’s odd. I feel like I’ve known you much longer than a few hours, yet I’m giddy with excitement over the newness.”

He rubbed his finger along her ear lobe, over her cheek, then lower to the curve of her jaw. “I’d like to get to know you better.” His eye twinkled and his hard shaft grew against her stomach. “I want to sample every part of your beautiful body.” He drove his words home when he threaded his fingers through her hair and kissed her neck. Her jaw. Behind her ear.

She trembled and slid deeper into his arms. “I can’t wait.”

He nibbled the corner of her mouth. She turned her lips to meet his, tongues met, dueled in mirrored passion. Breathless, he pulled an inch away. “You taste like the cotton candy I used to get at the country fair. I wonder if other parts taste like sugar.” He dropped his hand to her chest and smoothed the pad of his thumb over her nipple, swirling the bud into a throbbing ache.

A tiny whimper fell off her lips.

“Oh yes, I love that sound.” He whispered against her lips.

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City Nights: One Night in Paris by Lucy Felthouse (@cw1985) Just $0.99/77p on Amazon During November!

OneNightinParisFor the month of November, this erotic romance novella will be on SALE. Warm up those winter nights with this smokin’ hot read!

Grab your copy here: http://mybook.to/cnparis

Here’s what it’s all about:

Jacob is nearly forty, and has recently come to the sudden realisation that he’s not doing much with his life. Sure, he’s got his own successful business, but what’s the point in earning lots of money and not doing anything or going anywhere to spend it?

He’s in serious danger of being all work and no play, so he starts to rectify this by organising a twenty four hour layover in Paris en route to a meeting in Dubai. Whilst there, he goes on a bus tour of the city, and there meets Annabelle, a fellow Brit who’s studying in Paris. There’s clearly an attraction between the two of them, so when the gorgeous Annabelle makes an indecent proposal to help Jacob fill his time in Paris, who is he to refuse?

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Author Bio:

Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women’s Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house. She owns Erotica For All, is book editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. Join her on Facebook and Twitter, and subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9

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Monday Afterthoughts

After another long and busy weekend I’m just wore out. I didn’t get a chance to put any words on the page for NaNoWriMo. I’m hoping to get a few down today. It won’t make up for the time i was away, but writing a little bit everyday has been awesome. My oldest celebrated his 21st birthday Saturday and we had a good time watching his friends buy him shots. Even in the midst of his partying he made sure his friends had rides home from the bar and since I don’t drive he made sure he had a ride home from the bar as well. Can’t get anymore responsible than that. 🙂 Then he was up bright and early the following day playing video games. The rest of us were still hugging the sheets.

So back to this NaNo thing. I know you’ve seen posts and blogs about it. I need to go and sign up again. Of course it’s not too late to join. Little by little my mind has been focused on what I need to write next and that’s such a plus. I’m stuck at a love scene at the moment and hope to rectify that today. So have a great day. And to those doing NaNo…Happy Writing.

Until next time, Indulge Your Inner Desires

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Please allow me to introduce myself

Alice-0943-LR-ColorHello, my name is Alice Gaines, and I write smut. Moreover, I’m a white-haired old lady who writes smut.  Not what people normally expect.  I started writing smut in 1990 and was published In the first volume of Secrets from Red Sage in 1995. That was the first volume of erotic romance ever published.

 

Here’s what it looked like at the time.  secrets

 

A pretty far cry from Secrets volume 31.

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I’m not only a white-haired old lady, I’m a church-going old lady.  Definitely not what people expect.   I never tell people what to believe, but I do talk about my church all the time because I love it. Everyone in my church knows what I write.  They even know about  The Adventures of Wonderslut (more on that later). In fact, here I am with my friend, Amber Belldene, giving a talk at my church called “God and Sex.” It was very well received.

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I’ve written just about everything–historical, contemporary, fantasy, paranormal, shapeshifters, humor, short stories, novellas, full-length books. I write whatever strikes my fancy. One day, I decided men who could shift into motorcycles would be neat, so I wrote some of those.DriventoJustice125

 

 

 

 

 

sinful wagerAnother time, I set a story in hell, which was a casino where the clients always won and the prize was sex.  Lucifer was the sexy hero.

 

 

 

 

 

Lately, my fantasies have roamed to an exclusive club where women can have exactly what they want from the men who work there. Those stories were released by Avon Impulse in September.TotalAbandon

 

 

 

 

 

Alice Gaines_Kiss Frog_500x750Next year, I plan to move more into self-publishing. I have a series of books set In a lovely Eastern European country I made up. Each hero is a Prince of Danislova, and each becomes Prince Charming for an American woman. They’ll be out in January, February, and March.

I look forward to discussing books and writing with you in the coming months. I have my own blog where I post announcements at http://www.alicegaines.blogspot.com. Every Friday, I post an erotic excerpt at http://www.alicesexcerpts.blogspot.com. On the fourth Friday of the month, I post a new installment of The Adventures of Wonderslut, Avenger of the Non-Orgasmic. I’m on Pinterest, Facebook, and Twitter as AliceGaines. Say hi the next time you see me.

My e-mail is AuthorAliceGaines@gmail.com. Drop me a line, and I’ll add you to my e-mail list. There will be giveaways. (Did I mention I knit?)

Thanks!

Alice

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Wives and Neighbors Go Audio!

So, I’m totally into audiobooks. I get a ton of them out of the library, but they just don’t have everything. Sometimes they’re missing one book in a series. Ugh. So I also had to join Audible. What I love about audiobooks is, of course, that I can be doing two things at once. Like yesterday. I had to change the bed, wash the sheets, do some laundry. So I listened to Under the Dome by Stephen King while I worked. I’ve been watching the TV show, but I just couldn’t resist the book. Hint here, the book is quite different. Anyway, I listen while I exercise, do chores, drive, cook, and on and on. I love my Kindle, too, but I actually have to take time out to read. Which I love doing in the bathtub. But it takes me a long, long time to finish an ebook or a print book. So audiobooks are a godsend! I just finished listening to Darling Beast by Elizabeth Hoyt, the latest in her Maiden Lane series. I adore those books!

So naturally, when ACX started up, I had to jump into audiobooks, too. I’ve had all my Jennifer Skully books that I own the rights to made into audiobooks. I love my narrator June Wayne. She’s crisp, clear, and she doesn’t make the voices sound hokey. After listening to hundreds of audiobooks, I know that a bad reader can destroy a good story. I remember listening to one of the Fire and Ice series by George R.R. Martin where Daenerys sounded like an old crone. She’s only 15, for goodness sake! Anyway, a good reader is the most important thing. And June is great. So the Cottonmouth series is in audiobook. And Baby, I’ll Find You, a Jennifer Skully standalone. We’ve done the complete Jackson Brothers series and the Open Invitation series. Now with Open Invitation, we’ve actually done them as separate books, then as the whole anthology as well. We’ll see how that works for sales. And a couple of weeks ago, we put out Wives and Neighbors, both books.

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Here’s where you can listen to these two books: Wives & Neighbors Audible Amazon Amazon UK iTunes and Wives & Neighbors Two Audible Amazon Amazon UK iTunes

Now, let’s talk about Whispersync. With Whispersync, you can read the Kindle book and then switch over to the audiobook when you’re driving (or walking or cleaning or anything else). You can also buy the audiobook at a much lower price if you already own the ebook. I have to say I don’t actually sync the ebook and audiobook. I have a small MP3 player that I listen to, and to use Whispersync, you have to have a device that’s capable of doing both things, ebook and audio, like a Kindle fire or an iPad.

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Right now, I’ve got She’s Gotta Be Mine for free. So you can get the ebook for free, then flip over and can get the audiobook for $1.99. And then you can Whispersync it. A great deal!

Here’s where you can find She’s Gotta Be Mine for free! Kindle Kindle UK Kindle CA Nook iBooks iBooks AU iBooks UK Kobo Smashwords All Romance Coffee Time Romance

And Revenge, West Coast Book 1 is still free, too! iBooks iBooks UK iBooks AU Kindle Kindle UK Nook Nook UK Kobo All Romance Smashwords Coffee Time Romance. You can learn all about the West Coast series on my website: www.jasminehaynes.com.

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Read a Sexy Excerpt and Enter to Win a Signed Paperback from Randi Alexander!

Do you love menages? My Double Seduction series is four sexy-hot books that follow Megan and her hunky men, brothers Trey and Garret McGatlin, from the day they meet in Chicago, all the way to a surprise ending at the Silver Spur Ranch in Texas.

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The excerpt I chose for you is from the third book, Double Her Temptation:

The kitchen door opened.

Trey and Megan swiveled their heads.

“You get five minutes alone with her, and you go at her like a stud bull?” Garret shut the door with a naughty grin. “But keep goin’. Y’all need your one-on-one time.”

Megan looked at Trey, her eyes shining, her lips curving up. “Yeah, stud, keep goin’.” Megan’s back was pressed against the front of the refrigerator, and Trey had her leg up over her arm, and his hot cock positioned to enter her hot canal.

His damn brother knew exactly how to spoil a mood. They’d initiated the one-on-one policy when Megan had arrived on the ranch last week. Before then, Trey and Garret always double-teamed the women they shared. Megan, though, she was different.

She was someone he wanted to keep around for a long, long time. “You gonna give us some privacy?” He pushed his cock into her an inch and pulled out the same length.

She sighed and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Nope.” Garret crossed to the table and turned a chair to face them. “The rules didn’t say nothing about not watching.”

Megan giggled. “Kinky.”

Trey pumped his shaft in and out of her, not caring if his brother watched anymore, because he had a plan for revenge. “Our hot little sweetheart here has something kinky in mind, too.”

“Oh, yeah?” He moved the chair a few inches, choosing his view.

“She wants to ride us…bareback.”

Garret stopped halfway seated. His gaze locked with Megan’s and his brows lifted. “Yeah?”

She licked her lips, breathless from Trey’s fast thrusts. “I want to feel you both, your flesh against mine as you shove those hot cocks into me.”

“Aw hell, baby.” Garret plopped down on the chair, his hand at the rise in his fly. “Nothing I’d like better.” He rubbed his cock through the denim. “I got tested last week, got the doctor’s note.” He unbuckled his belt, his gaze intent on the spot where Megan’s pussy was getting pounded into by Trey’s cock.

Shit, there was something about being watched… Trey’s gaze locked with Megan’s.

Her eyes turned darker and rolled back. “Now, Trey.”

He adjusted his hips and punched his staff into her, letting the blast furnace heating his groin flare up his spine to send his brain exploding, his body pumping with the beat of his thudding heart.

Around his cock, her tight core pulsed like fists holding and milking him. His balls shot wild spurts of cum deep into her as she cried out and scratched his shoulders.

When the flames began to burn out, he caught his breath, slowed his pumping, and kissed her neck. “Beautiful, sweetheart.”

“Mm.” Her body shook with an aftershock, and he wished they were in bed, instead of up against the refrigerator.

“Sexy, Megan.” Garret’s voice brought Trey quickly back from the warm piece of paradise he’d been floating in.

“She is, brother.” Trey withdrew, lowered her leg, and held her up while she caught her balance.

She kissed him and looked at his brother. “This voyeur addition to our relationship, I could get used to it.”

Trey didn’t think he ever wanted to be the one who had to watch, instead of fuck. He released her and turned to deal with the condom.

Garret sat with his jeans down to mid-thigh, his cock hard in his hand. “What’s this about riding bareback?”

Megan walked slowly toward him, running her tongue over her lips. “I just need to get to town to get a second method of birth control so we don’t accidentally make your parents into grandparents.”

Garret looked at Trey. “To town? I don’t think so.” He frowned at Megan, who placed her hands on his thighs and knelt between his legs.

She pushed his hand aside and stroked his hard shaft with her fingers. “What can I do to change your mind?”

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Here’s your chance to win a signed paperback of Double Her Temptation AND the fourth book in the series, Double Her Destiny. Just leave a comment telling us why you like ménages, and one random commenter will be chosen the winner.

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HEART TIES release week and an Amazing GIVEAWAY

Who loves bikers? Meet Drake and Delta, the Bonnie and Clyde of biker romance. Read on for a glimpse of ex-Marine Drake in action. AND GUESS WHAT? I’m giving away a huge prize! A photo of Jax Teller from Sons of Anarchy signed by the actor Charlie Hunnam! RAFFLECOPTER at end of post! Good luck and enjoy~

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Scaling the concrete block wall was easy. Only five-feet high, it offered little protection for the Raiders MC. It was a mere obstacle.

Drake crouched between wall and chain link fence, cell phone in each hand. One controlled the surveillance cameras on the north and east sides of the building, the other south and west.

The moon was disguised behind clouds, only a faint glimmer visible. A good moon for breaking and entering.

Simultaneously, he punched an SMS message to shut down the surveillance system.

He looked up at the red dot at the corner of the building. It blinked out. They were all down—he never made mistakes.

His heart rate was spot-on, his breathing controlled. When he threaded the wire cutters through the fence and squeezed, it hardly made a snip. He worked quickly, cutting straight up about nine diamonds high, just enough for him to squeeze through.

A thud sounded from the neighboring building, followed by a woman yelling at her husband for being an idiot. Yo momma’s such a bitch, she barks when I fuck her doggy-style.

The brothers had laughed their asses off at that joke, Drake included.

With a grim twist of his lips, Drake cut horizontally, just enough for him to peel back the fence and fit through.

The noise alerted the dogs.

Drake was ready. He fished a lump of butcher paper from the pack slung over his back. Just as the dogs came snarling around the corner and rushed the hole he’d created, he had the meat ready.

Raw steak spiked with syringes of morphine did the trick. They ate noisily enough that the gunmen came, though.

Drake burst through the fence and straightened in the same motion he pulled his tranquilizer gun. He fired in rapid succession. Killing would be easier than darting them, but dead bodies meant the Raiders came looking for the last people who’d had a beef with them—the Sons.

The men crumpled. Two, three. He waited for footsteps and heard none. He scooped up the three weapons and carried them a short distance to the parking area. He hid them in the driver’s seat of a van where they could find them later.

Then he loped across the asphalt to the ladder on the outside of the building. After all this trouble, Delta might not show up, but if she did, he was ready.

As he reached the roof, he tried to pick out shapes in the darkness. No man shapes, only a few vents and an air conditioning unit. He waited, and since he had time, replayed his actions, searching for inadequacies that might have gotten him killed.

Nothing came to mind, so he rested his elbows on his knees and let his head drop back to look at the sky.

Clouds boiled, purplish black bruises obscuring the stars and moonlight. When the quiet snick of a closing door reached him, all the hair on his forearms stood up. And his heartbeat skipped into a faster rhythm.

Straining to hear, he battled his discomposure, but with each step on the rung, he lost a bit more control. He pushed into a crouch, hand at his hip in preparation to pull his knife if it wasn’t Delta.

Her hair was so dark and shiny, it appeared wet.

He lunged forward and hauled her over the lip of the roof, locking a hand over her mouth before she could even grunt.

She tensed but didn’t fight.

“Shhh, it’s Drake. Don’t make a noise.”

She went wild, kicking and twisting until he released her. Scooting back, she threw out her hands, just as she had in the club to keep him at bay. It wouldn’t work this time.

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Mask of Fire

Hello readers, my name is Michel Prince and I’m happy to be a new regular blogger on 69 Shades of Smut. I write romance for both New Adult and Adult readers of contemporary and paranormal books. Usually I have an interracial couple, but not always. Case in point the latest in the Red Hot Authors collection-Red Hot Treats. Mask of Fire is a great novella that can let you taste my style for less than a dollar at $0.99 all of the Red Hot books are quick reads with a happily ever after ending.

Mask of Fire available where fine ebooks are sold.

Mask of Fire available where fine ebooks are sold.

Barton Nuril has attended the Harvester’s Gala for more years than most. He’d given up the dream that a woman would want him for more than copulation until a dark haired beauty he dubs Fire fights to get him in bed. Even as those from his province plot to take down the establishment and all its traditions, Barton for once, is discovering love may exist.

Abigail Stone knew the Rules chapter and verse. Even as others perverted their purpose, Abby stayed true and attended the Harvester’s Gala to find her soul mate. Just as she feels she’s found him the fates step in between omens and a battle no one could have foretold Abby is sure her choice is doomed. Will she see beyond her traditions and still stay within the rules to find love?

Can love ignite when one believes it no longer exists and the other fears the fates have doomed the union?

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