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Excerpt from STUCK

Will Kandy show Ian that in order to grow, he has to get his priorities straight?  Can he get out of his head and let go of the past long enough to see just what he has under his nose?

Fans of Contemporary Romances enjoy this classic erotic romance from yours truly!

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EXCERPT

“Candace…” he attempted to chastise until she fell upon his chest and crushed their bodies together.  Her lips assaulted his and before she knew it, his strong arms wrapped around her lithe frame.

Hands slid down her back, seeking the smooth skin between the top and skirt.  Her tongue wrestled with his, exploring his mouth, learning every inch of his mouth.

Ian growled beneath her.

Kandy ground her hips against his, feeling his rock hard erection just where she wanted it.

“That’s it baby,” she slid further down until she was positioned just over his thighs.  Her hands reached for waistband.  Slowly pulling down the material, she exposed the head of his beautiful cock.  She’d only seen it once before by accident a few months ago when he was getting in the shower.  The image remained in her dreams at night.

“Candace,” he uttered until she bent down and licked the bulbous head of his cock.  He groaned through gritted teeth.

“Let me, Ian.  We’ve both wanted this.”

“But you’re–drunk.”

It didn’t matter what he said, he couldn’t keep his concentration if she continued licking him.

Purring against his stomach, she felt him flinch beneath her.  “No, I’m hung over.  I wasn’t kidding, I only,” she licked his stomach, “had a few beers.  I also forgot to eat.”

Her tongue swirled over his tight stomach, around the area where his cock nestled against his abdomen.  His heated skin beneath hers sent flames dancing over her skin.

Ian sat up, taking her by the shoulders.  Pulling her over him, he kissed her hard enough to leave a bruise.  Reaching beneath the skirt, he pushed down the garter that held her phone and knife.  “This garter is still sexy,” he muttered against her lips.

“I know.”  She giggled.

His lips found the soft spot on her neck, sending shivers down her spine.  Kandy arched her body into his, grinding her hips against his.  Her pussy was soaked, even more so when he slide two fingers inside her while another rested against the gentle curve of her hip.  Like fire over her skin, she burned for him.  She felt her skirt sliding down to expose her lower region.  Just a thin strip of material separated the tip of his cock from her heat.

“Take this off,” he commanded.

“Move it,” she replied.

Reaching back, she shoved the hem of his pajamas down to expose more of his beautiful cock.  Fingers searching, she found him and gripped him tightly while her mouth sought his, attacking his lips again and again.  His furious passion drove her wild, hotter and hotter still.

“Give it to me, Ian.  Make love to me.”

Her head was still slightly clouded, but Kandy knew what she wanted, what her body demanded.

With closed eyes, Ian shoved his pants down, exposing his hips.  Kandy purred at the feeling of his cock against her wet opening.  Greedily, he gripped her hips and shoved her against him, fingers moving her panties aside for his cock.  Sinking himself inside her completely, he arched his body into hers, their bodies meeting so closely that one couldn’t tell where one began and the other ended.

Kandy cried out, loving the feeling of him filling her so completely.  Even slightly drunk she knew this was right, how it was supposed to be.

Rolling her hips back and forth, she squeezed her muscles around his cock.  Falling forward, Kandy crushed her breasts against his chest and pushed back, driving him deeper inside.  His cock brushing against her clit sent waves of ecstasy throughout her body.  A hand cupped her breast, feeling the weight of it in his palm.  “Take this off,” he ordered, and Kandy reached for the knot, undoing it and sliding it off her shoulders.

Completely nude minus her thong, Kandy rose and slammed down on his cock, gasping with the sensation of being filled repeatedly.  Her skin was warm to her own touch, her head felt light.

Ian drove himself into her, thrusting upwards, fingers gripping her hips tightly.

“Yes Ian, yes,” Kandy yelled with each slap of skin against skin.  His cock filling her brought her closer and closer to orgasm.  Arching her body out, her hair grazed the top of her ass until she threw her head back.  Her hair caressed his balls, his thighs and sent a shiver through him.

Shuddering, Ian grabbed a handful of breast, squeezing her nipples to taut peaks.

Cupping her breasts, she rubbed them, touching Ian’s hand.  Taking his fingers to her mouth, she licked, sucked on each digit.  Rubbing herself with their hands, she ground harder against him, her pussy throbbing.

Cigar and book time

Though it’s old, thought I’d share a pastime

DragonCON Sunday

Woke up late.  Of course since I went to bed around 5 AM again LOL!  One roommate had driven me back to the hotel room and some time later my handler showed up.  I had a meeting shortly after that I couldn’t miss, but it needed to involve food and a cigar, so it got moved from the airport area to Buckhead Cigar shop, where I talked to the owner and then sat down to enjoy a Liga Undercrown while enjoying Four Roses Small batch.

I wish to hell I could have actually done more but after my meeting I was dropped off at the Hilton for my first panel of the day.  A 4 PM panel on marketing (last night’s panel was on Where should I submit!) with Kiernan, Cyn, Gail Z. Martin and Kayelle Allen I’m pretty sure.  Kayelle moderated, talked about our strengths and let us go for a few minutes before taking Q/A from the audience.

Afterwards, hanging out, wandering and food called before I met my friend Geoff and his lady for a cigar.  Then it was off to BDSM 201, which was straight up Q/A.  Brutal.  That’s all I can really say, because the questions were FAR from easy.  But the people asking questions showed a great deal of courage

After the BDSM panel let out (it was almsot 1 AM) I took more Q/A and chopped it up with some folks, readers, etc.  Got to hang with people I met last year.

I DO know there was at least one woman who was disappointed that I didn’t cross dress for the BDSM 201 panel and I have to apologize, I didn’t have room to pack my dress and heels!  Lame huh?

An hour later, handler located, ride located, other roommate located, and back to the hotel for food and SLEEP!  Bedtime was..around 5:30 AM.

Next post…Monday.

DragonCON Day Two

Started off oversleeping, there’s a shock since I think Attilia and I ended up in bed around 6 AM.  The dark room party was fun, ,hanging out and eating with handler and Attilia was a pleasure as always but my handler had been up for two days so I suggested she go to bed despite having to figure out our little hotel snafu.  If the guy

who screwed up isn’t dead…well he might be.

Shared a cigar with Attilia, shared a beer or two with her, then off to bed.  Saturday morning the fine folks at I Smell Sheep called to remind me we had an interview, only I wasn’t going to get downtown that fast so we rescheduled.  I grabbed food, books, showered, caught a ride back downtown and meandered through the crowds to get to where the interview was to take place.  It was brief but I met the find ladies, got a few pictures with them and picked up information as to when the interview will go up online.

After the interview, food time.  Lots of costumes yet I had NO ability to take pictures for the most part.

Then we did the cigar herf. This one wasn’t as large as Frolicon’s, but I only marketed this TO the fetish crowd. Next year, thinking maybe of doing it daily for those that couldn’t make it.  I managed to steal some time and a few pics of some of the hotness, and once again show my reign as Bad Boy of Romance, Prince Sascha.  The con itself is so huge, massive and fun but it’s tiring.  So much to do but spread over five hotels.  I spent most of my time either at the Hyatt or the Hilton.  The Hilton had us on the EFF track and that audio should be up soon for four of the panels we did, the other two didn’t/couldn’t record audio for legal purposes due to the nature of what they were discussing.

It was great to see Kayelle Allen again after not having seen her in a few years.  She’s someone I respected and thought of as a marketing mentor until I met my publicist but our time was too brief.  I tend to disappear from panels even though I’m moderating because between the booze and shit ton of water, the heat in a packed room doesn’t help.

Saturday night panels included our marketing panel and an LGBT panel that had low attendance but a really comfortable feel.  The marketing panel was pretty packed though.

Also, we talked about Ditter.

Once done, more time spent finding a place to either smoke a stick or find my handler and get back to the hotel.  But she usually shows up at some of the concerts while I disappear and mingle.  I honestly can’t remember WHAT happened last Saturday night.  It must have been that good

I’m pretty sure I ran into my lovely friends Bill and LaDonna, had to hug them both and congratulate them on getting married.  They’re SO cute together!  Also, apparently I’m going to be LaDonna’s maid of honor…so I need to find a dress for that.  I cannot thank them enough for both their support, love and care and pimping of my books on and offline!  They truly are amazing people and great actors with big dreams I hope they reach.

This year I had copies of Heavenly Bodies to pimp out, which LaDonna helped me with, but we also brought copies of My Sexy Valentine – the first print anthology I edited at Sizzler Editions.  I signed a few copies, sold one or two, and have back stock for anyone who wants to read hot stories from Em Petrova, Ike Rose, Daisy Harris or Sharita Lira.

Now I have to get back to editing blog posts and writing, think I hear a glass of bourbon calling

1st Day of DragonCON

Man what a clusterfuck!  LOL!  Seriously, got into Atlanta with no problem but the person who was supposed to have a room reserved for himself, another woman my handler and I was a no show.  It took a bit of wheeling and dealing on my handler’s part but she managed to get us a room at the Marriott Marquis, only to have us move the next night to Doubletree…by the AIRPORT!

It was a place to crash and again luck was on our side when said third friend, ie the new woman I’m hanging with at this con has another friend with a car!  HUZZAH!  LOL!

Friday night’s WriteSEX/Tantric Tentacles panel went off well.  We covered a lot of ground, everything from how to get published in erotica and why it’s still a viable genre all the way to a little more of the nitty gritty, thanks to Kiernan Kelly and I moderating that panel.

I HAD to eat better this year around so I managed to find places where I could a decent meal.  Truva, right near Peachtree Center and off Andrew Young International fit the bill for lunch/breakfast.  Handler, Attilia and I went out, had a lovely meal and then parted as they’re con-goers and I’m a worker LOL!

Afterwards, went to reg to pick up my badge, took Attilia since I wanted my handler to actually ENJOY? the con for one, and second, she works registration and could get me through the disabilities line.  I’d like to take a second to give a hearty special shout out to Mary Hardin-Moore, one of my dearest readers whom as a fan I enjoy.  She graciously gave me her badge since she couldn’t take it this year.

Badge picked up, time to meet up with author Elizabeth J. Kolodziej – one of my rising stars.  Liz is the author of Demon Protection Plan, a short in the anthology Sexiest Time of the Year.  She’s got another story coming out from Sizzler Editions sitting on her editor’s (mine) desk as soon as he returns from whatever shit hit him from the con.

We hung out, drank, talked, drank, headed to the hotel where Attilia, my Handler and I were sharing a room, drank, then Liz ditched out for a bit while i found food and prepped for WriteSEX.

It was DEFINITELY a long day and I’m pretty sure we all ended up in bed sometime around 5 AM…

Thus ends day one.  Make sure to check out Demon Protection Plan by Elizabeth J. Kolodziej, a complementary addition to Lani Rhea/JP Archer and Clarice Clique

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Holy hell, dragoncon is a blast

I haven’t been able to post because of all the extra traffic jamming cellphone signals from over 80 thousand other attendees in Atlanta. But Monday was the last day of Dragoncon.

I spent too much time drinking and talking and working but met some really cool folks who wanted to actually meet me. I was pretty pleased!

The cigar herf was pretty sweet.  Had a few folks show up for that, light up premium handrolled cigars and smoke for about two hours.  Watching a beautiful woman serve was nice, then having her massage my wrists was even sweeter!

I’d like to thank Cynnara Tregarth, Kiernan Kelly, Gail Z. Norman, Stella Price and all the people who attended our EFF writer panels.  Without you, it would just be us.  And we’re all boring LOL!

The BDSM 201 panel was incredible.  People asked tough questions that required a LOT of courage to even word, let alone stand in line to ask us.

Now that I’m sick, I get to spend a day of resting before I start work at Grants Tobacconist.

Damn I’m tired though.  Whew!  Oh, and I’m sick.  Con Crud.

AND I’m feeling like shit, depressed.  Top Drop/Con Drop.

More to come!