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Happy Christmas!

Wishing you all a very happy Christmas! If you've got a new Kindle, here are some freebies and hot deals that you can grab right now!

Caught on Camera, MM serial, Part One is FREE from Amazon and all other good ebook retailers.



Sexy Just Walked Into Town is medley of FREE reads from The Brit Babes, contains my MF story Secret Servicing. If you love it, check out Sexy Just Got Rich and indulge in BDSM loving billionaire stories.



The Glass Knot - usual price $3.99 but for Christmas week only it's 99c.




Stories for When the Sun Goes Down - Eleven of my sexy stories for only 99c!



Brit Boys: With Toys. New release at just 99c (will be $2.99) contains my M/M story Mile High Kink Club.

The Glass Knot - BARGAIN PRICE

The Glass Knot, my M/M/F novel with over fifty 5* reviews is at a Christmas bargain price on Amazon of just 99c/99p for a few days only - don't miss it!

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What’s a girl to do when the guy she falls for is married to another man? 
This is exactly what happened to me. Seeing Josh Kendal stroll out of the Mediterranean Sea wearing tight navy swim trunks and looking like a hot new James Bond was a truly delicious moment. Catching sight of his wedding ring was like a kick in the shin and meeting his gorgeous husband, phew, that was enough to make any girl groan at the cruel joke God was playing on her. 
But all was not as it seemed, and when Josh needed a woman to sort out a ‘delicate predicament’ I was the one for the job – heck, what did I have to lose? Certainly not as much as him, literally. 
Trouble is, emotions always get tangled, loyalties can’t help but be divided and with a night of memories so hot they'd have the devil sweating, there was only one thing for it—it was time to get honest, fight for what I wanted despite society’s constraints and open my heart to the people it needed most. 

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Brit Boys: With Toys - OUT TODAY

Out Today, Brit Boys: With Toys, a collection of 8 M/M novellas written by 8 top British M/M authors. All stories feature British characters and the stories are in British locations. This seriously sexy boxed set is initially available at the bargain price of 99c/99p, (that’s a steal for 422 pages of unforgettable M/M literary entertainment that will leave your eReader, and you, burning up) so go and treat yourself this festive season to some uniquely British man-on-man erotic romance.


With stories by
Ashe BarkerMK ElliottLucy FelthouseKD GraceLily HarlemAshley ListerSarah MastersTabitha Rayne
Back Cover Information
From coast to coast and city to country Brit boys enjoy playing with each other and their toys. Not any old toys, though; guitars, rope, plugs and Moleskine journals all prove to be enormous fun. Throw in a shop that’s wall to wall with kinky ideas, a journalist on the lookout for the next big thing, and Dominants who insist on obedience and there’s sure to be something to cater for everyone’s taste.
Whether it’s a quickie or a slow indulgence, Brit boys know how to hit the spot and they aim to please every time. So take a ride, fly high, come enjoy these sexy boys and their toys.
Brit Boys: With Toys is an anthology of M/M stories written by British authors, featuring British characters in British locations.
Available now on Amazon.



Brit Boys: With Toys
Hard RidersBy Ashe Barker
If there’s one thing Liam loves more than a scorching hot lust-on-wheels superbike, it’s the gorgeous sexy guy who owns such a dream machine. When Jackson finds him all but drooling over his tyres and offers him a ride Liam takes no persuading at all. Soon they discover that their mutual fascination with boys’ toys is not limited to the two-wheeled variety, so it’s just as well that Jackson owns his own sex shop and Liam’s job leaves plenty of scope for dressing up.
But real life is much more than just a few kinky games, and has an unfortunate habit of getting in the way.
All Roped UpBy M K Elliott
When Alex Fraser interviews Conner ‘Big-Mac’ McCaughey, the champion of London’s bare-knuckle boxing scene, he has more than just the fighter in his sights. Hoping to expose the fight club’s illegal dealings, Alex will stop at nothing to get the story, including doing whatever Conner asks.
The moment Conner sees Alex Fraser, all he can think about is what the young reporter will look like bound. Shibari—the ancient art of rope bondage—is the fighter’s passion, and he can’t think of anyone else he’d like to practise on more.
But Alex’s quest to expose the truth could land them both in serious danger...
Doctor’s OrdersBy Lucy Felthouse
Hospital porter Aaron Miller isn’t expecting a very exciting birthday. He and his doctor boyfriend, Blake Colville, are working opposite shifts, leaving Aaron to go home to an empty house and the prospect of another shift the following day. Just as he’s leaving work, however, an unexpected sexy encounter in a supply cupboard leaves him feeling in a much more celebratory mood. And an impending dirty weekend away with Blake just puts the icing on the non-existent cake. But who needs cake when you’re dating a dominant doctor?
Toys for Boys By K D Grace
Alpha Nerd, Will Charles teams up with Caridoc ‘Doc’ Jones in a coast to coast walk across England reviewing outdoor gift suggestions for the Christmas edition of Toys for Boys—an online magazine dedicated to the latest gadgets to tickle a man’s fancy. Will is recording their adventures with the latest smart phone technology. Doc is reviewing the latest outdoor gear. The two quickly discover the great outdoors provides even better toys for boys, toys best shared al fresco, toys that, in spite of Will’s great camera work, will never be reviewed in Toys for Boys.
Mile High Kink ClubBy Lily Harlem
Rhodri’s looking for love, but not ordinary love. He needs a man who’ll bend to his will, submit to his desires and obey his every command–including chastity.
So when Gay Hook Ups finds his perfect partner it’s well worth a trip to London. What he doesn’t bet on is his fragile-looking match being a sharp and successful entrepreneur. So when things between them soar, will he unlock the passion, free his desire and will they reach the dizzying heights of ecstasy together? It all depends on whether Darius is prepared to be caged in order to be set free.
Open MikeBy Ashley Lister
Ken finds Mike reading poetry in a bar. Mike is confident and clever and seems capable of teaching Ken everything he needs to know about poetry. And, when Ken asks for his guidance, Mike gladly offers to share his expertise. Consequently, when Mike offers to share more than his expertise in poetry, Ken discovers there are a lot more things he wants to learn from him.
I Get YouBy Sarah Masters
Morton is Warren’s boss, and they fancy each other like crazy. Except neither of them has the courage to say so, until Warren blurts out an inkling of his feelings. Morton is stunned by Warren’s offer for them to go away together, but not half as stunned as Warren when Morton accepts. Both of them are pretending to be someone they’re not. And both of them soon realise that being yourself is the best bet.
The GuitarBy Tabitha Rayne
When shy, awkward Kel plays guitar, it’s the only time he feels at home in his own skin. On stage he can hide in plain sight behind his band and the music. It turns him on to play and he can’t help rubbing up against his guitar. Kel is enraptured by a guy he sees every night in the audience and is shocked when this gorgeous guy seems to notice him. So full of his own self-loathing, Kel just can’t accept that someone as perfect as Damien wants to be with him. Will his insecurities put their happiness in jeopardy?
Grab your copy now from Amazon.
Brit Boys: On Boys


And if you want more Brit Boys, check out the first anthology, Brit Boys: On Boys, available from Amazon and all other good ebook retailers.

Heat of the Day - Early Download

If you don't want to wait until 19th January to get your hands on my new MMF story, Heat of the Day, you can grab it right now from the publisher!


When three become two with no explanation, emotions run high, passions flare and hearts are ripped apart.
Everyone can remember a perfect summer—one with endless blue skies, a heart brimming with true love and nights full of hot, sweaty lust. Well we’ve just had a summer like that, Piper and I, and it was spent in Spain with a man who had that certain je ne sais quoi that we couldn’t resist.
Seraphim came into our lives and blinded us with his beauty, his charisma and his exotic charm. His generosity with his mind, his affection and his body blew us away and the three of us became a joyously tangled trio who needed nothing more than to be together.
So when he left, when we had no way of tracing him, the despair was black, the pain raw and our only comfort was each other. But why did Sera leave? What would make a man walk away from his lovers? And if he showed up again on the doorstep, what the hell would happen after so much angst? One thing’s for sure, it would be an explosive reunion in many ways. Absence might make the heart grow fonder, but it can make the rest of the body highly volatile as need wars with hurt and pain collides with desire.

Masturbation Monday

Welcome to Masturbation Monday. This week a snippet from my story Mile High Kink Club which features in the Brit Boys: With Toys boxed set which is out tomorrow - available for pre-order now.

Back cover information
From coast to coast and city to country Brit boys enjoy playing with each other and their toys. Not any old toys, though; guitars, rope, plugs and Moleskine journals all prove to be enormous fun. Throw in a shop that’s wall to wall with kinky ideas, a journalist on the lookout for the next big thing, and Dominants who insist on obedience and there’s sure to be something to cater for everyone’s taste. 
Whether it’s a quickie or a slow indulgence, Brit boys know how to hit the spot and they aim to please every time. So take a ride, fly high, come enjoy these sexy boys and their toys. 
Brit Boys: With Toys is an anthology of M/M stories written by British authors, featuring British characters in British locations.

Eventually, as they pulled out of Bristol Parkway, his phone lit up with a new message.It’s here, Sir.Rhodri smiled.And have you put it on?The reply was quick.Not yet. There was a pause before Darius text again. Not quite sure how to... Rhodri smiled.I’m sure it came with instructions. Most male chastity devices do.He thought of the sleek silver horn that would contain Darius’ penis until they were together again. He’d be able to pee okay, and apart from perhaps not sleeping on his stomach, it wouldn’t give him any problems. Unless of course he decided to masturbate, because then the frustration of not being able to get to his member, the discomfort of a swelling erection contained in metal casing, might just drive him crazy with longing.Just open it up and slip it on. Remember to lock it then send me the key.He hit send then typed again.And send the key soon because if I don’t have it by Saturday I won’t be able to release you and allow you some fun.There was no reply. Rhodri stared out of the window. Had he pushed Darius too far? Male chastity wasn’t for everyone. If he was a serial masturbator it might prove too much. It might tip him over the edge. But if he were a horny sub who wanted to hand his pleasure over to his new Master then it was the perfect game to heighten his arousal.And damn, the thought of owning him that way sure as hell heightened Rhodri’s arousal. It sent it rocketing into the damn sky.A sudden windy bang rattled around the train as they headed into a tunnel. Rhodri set his head back and closed his eyes. He blew out a long, low breath, emptying his lungs. Hopefully when the train emerged from the darkness and signal returned to his phone he’d have received an answer one way or the other from Darius.The clack-clack, clack-clack of the rocking train held him suspended for a few minutes, then with another gush of noise daylight streamed into the carriage once more.Instantly his phone beeped. It was an image.Rhodri hit open.His stomach tightened. His heart clattered. He glanced around, double-checking no one was nearby. They weren’t.Darius had sent a photograph of himself, naked except for the silver-coloured chastity device. It was a thing of beauty on him and Rhodri wondered at how perfect he looked in it. Darius’ skin was pale, a few thready veins evident on his hips, his belly flat but with a hint of muscle and a sprinkle of light brown body hair. His pecs were small but defined, and the hollow of his throat appeared the ideal spot for kissing, snuggling against.Rhodri smoothed his finger over the picture, zooming in. He wanted to see it all, every tiny detail, and not miss a thing.He studied Darius’ wrists; slender, fine, ideal for a set of handcuffs. Between his left thumb and index finger he held the key, in his right hand he held his phone facing a mirror.Rhodri moved up to Darius’ face and got closer still.There was a sexy defiance in his eyes. The tilt of his lips said he was enjoying the game, how he appeared in his reflection...how he felt.With a chuckle Rhodri wondered how much he’d enjoy it when his cute cock bloated in the device and pushed against the metal. Would it be so much fun then? Oh, but the relief when it was removed. How good it would feel to release the tension, allow the need to be fulfilled, be stroked, massaged, pumped to climax.Rhodri saved the image then went back to his messages.Is it locked in place?Yes.Good. It suits you.Thank you, Sir. The key will be in the post by the end of the day.I’ll let you know when I receive it.And then I’ll tease you some more. Build the tension.Rhodri typed again.That’s when you’ll hear from me next, when I get the key. Until then, be good.I don’t have much choice.Rhodri smiled and put his phone away. That was it for now. He had to be strong. Much as he wanted to play with his sub’s mind, his role as Dominant required him to keep some distance at this point. He needed to let Darius stew for a while, conjure up fantasies and ideas about what they’d do together, what Rhodri would do to him.

Thank you for reading. Enjoy the other Masturbation Monday posts. Remember you can pre-order your copy of Brit Boys: With Toys NOW for the bargain price of 99c/99p

Christmas Treats Blog Hop #ChristmasTreats

Welcome to the Christmas Treats Blog Hop. What are our favorite Christmas Treats? Books, of course! Stop by each blog for a chance to win fabulous books & gifts for the Holidays and keep reading to find out about my best selling story The Glass Knot. This is a real treat of a read if you like male/male erotic romance with a bit of male/female thrown in too, oh and of course there's male/female/male scenes to really ramp up the heat on these cold winter nights. It's a story that's packed full of emotion and angst as well as passion and love and I adored writing it.

The Glass Knot has claimed many 5* reviews. 
Back cover information.
What’s a girl to do when the guy she falls for is married to another man? 
This is exactly what happened to me. Seeing Josh Kendal stroll out of the Mediterranean Sea wearing tight navy swim trunks and looking like a hot new James Bond was a truly delicious moment. Catching sight of his wedding ring was like a kick in the shin and meeting his gorgeous husband, phew, that was enough to make any girl groan at the cruel joke God was playing on her. 
But all was not as it seemed, and when Josh needed a woman to sort out a ‘delicate predicament’ I was the one for the job – heck, what did I have to lose? Certainly not as much as him, literally. 
Trouble is, emotions always get tangled, loyalties can’t help but be divided and with a night of memories so hot they'd have the devil sweating, there was only one thing for it—it was time to get honest, fight for what I wanted despite society’s constraints and open my heart to the people it needed most. 


Here's an from The Glass Knot excerpt to whet your appetite.
I rested my hands on my hips and studied the inside of the barn. It was darker than I’d hoped, but perhaps, with my flashlight on a high stand, I could simulate a streak of sunshine slicing through the stacked hay bales.“Do you really think it will work?” Josh asked.I glanced upward at the high ceiling dense with cobwebs. Several abandoned bird nests sat in the shadows. “Yes, it could.” I quickly walked over to the barn doors and pushed them apart, just a fraction. “Especially if this is open a foot or so because then a shard of natural light filters in.”Josh looked unsure.“It’ll be fine. Just stand there.” I pointed toward the bales. Several had been opened and the hay burst out creating a bed of pale strands. “That’s where the sliver of light coming through the door lands, see, like a torch beam. I think it will be a nice effect on you.”Josh gave an easy going smile, shrugged, and stepped up to where I’d pointed. “Here?”“Yep, perfect. Just stand still while I fiddle with the settings.”My Nikon was an extension of me. It had been a faithful friend and loyal keeper of pictures for over two years now. It only took a moment to adjust.I looked through the lens.My breath caught in my throat. I had to pause for a moment.Josh was even more beautiful today than he had been when I’d met him in Marbella or even when I’d seen him the day before walking through the orchard. I don’t know what it was about him, but every time he smiled afresh or appeared in a room, I fell for him just a little bit more. It was crazy, this be friends plan, whoever’s plan that was, because it would never work. Not when he was so perfect, so sexy and so unattainable.“Do I need to smile now?” he asked.You can smile all day, gorgeous.“Not yet, just checking the light. The background is going to be quite dark, but you’ll have a streak of sunshine on you. It will be very atmospheric.” I stepped forward, reached out and touched his shoulder. “Turn this way a tiny bit, so you’re not in the shade too much.”Feeling hard, warm muscle beneath the light blue checked shirt he was wearing did bubbly things to my stomach. But I tried my best to ignore it. Well, ignoring it was impossible, especially when his cologne bombarded me with images of us fucking crazily, in every position we could think of, but at least he didn’t know what I was experiencing and remembering. My thoughts were my own.“It’s quiet in here,” Josh whispered, his eyes sparkling as light spilled across his face.“Yes.”“Is it a nice change from the city?”“Definitely, I love it.”He grinned. “Good, I like having you here.”It would have been easy to get carried away with his words. Try and read between the lines and think there was more to them, but I didn’t. Instead, I took a picture and studied the screen.“Any good?” Josh asked.“Yes, it’s a start.” Again I stepped up to him and this time cupped his freshly shaven chin, moved it an inch. “You can smile now,” I said, gazing into his eyes.He did. A lovely full smile that creased the corners of his eyes and showed off his teeth.I moved away, camera at the ready. Clicked several times, adoring the way the streak of sunlight caressed the angle of his jaw, the straight bridge of his nose and the thickness of his neck. It also shined into his hair, creating a glow that could almost be mistaken for a halo.Except I knew Josh could be devilishly bad when he wanted to be. Angel he was not.“Let me see,” Josh said.“Stay there.” I didn’t want him to move from the magical stream of light we’d harnessed. I stepped up to him, showed him the screen. Our shoulders touched as he stooped slightly. Every erogenous zone in my body bristled at the connection.“Mmm, that’s a great effect, but...”He didn’t like it. I sagged in disappointment.“It just isn’t...” Josh said, rubbing his index finger over his lips. “It’s just isn’t sexy enough.”“Oh, okay.” Not what I was expecting. As far as I was concerned he couldn’t be sexier.“I was thinking more of a picture like this.” He gripped the base of his shirt and peeled it over his head. I had to step away to stop his arms knocking me as he tossed it to the floor.“It is, after all, for Nick’s home office. It’s not like anyone else will see it.”I have to.I’d have to see his beautiful chest while I took the picture and then I’d never be able to delete it. It would be on my computer until the end of time.“Nick would like this better,” Josh said.“Yes, of course, okay.”Who could blame Nick?There was something about Josh’s chest that was sublimely perfect. I’d noticed it that first moment when I’d seen him walking, all wet and tanned, out of the sea. His chest was broad, his pecs square, his little nipples cute, and the way his ribs tapered down to his abs and obliques would make Rodin weep to sculpt him.My chest tightened. My longing was so much more intense now than on the beach that day. Because now I knew what his chest was like to touch and kiss, cuddle into. How it looked pressed against my breasts and covered in our mingled sex sweat, rising and falling rapidly as he fought for breath after riding into me hard and fast.I willed myself back to the present. But with his aftershave settling in my nose and mixing with the soft male scent that radiated from his naked skin, it was not an easy task.I started taking more pictures. This time ensuring I had his entire upper torso in the frame.Once again the sun worshipped him, lovingly touching each perfect muscle and tendon. Highlighting bulging biceps and the sinewy tendons of his neck. It made me want to worship him too, lick every square inch that I could, and then get hold of his cock and...Oh, fuck. I have to get out of here.I did six more shots and lowered my camera. “I think that’s plenty.” “You sure?”“Yes, maybe you’d like some pictures outside, in the garden?” So I can get some air.I fiddled with the zoom. My pussy was thrumming. I should have brought Rocky then I could have disappeared into the bathroom for some alone time. Sorted out the ache between my legs.“No.” His voice was firm and deep.I lifted my head.There was something in his eyes that made me freeze. I’d seen that look before. It was raw and hungry. The soft, caring, relaxed expression of moments ago had gone. Josh was thinking about something dirty, sexy and...carnal.I know him better than I thought.“I don’t want to go in the garden. I want to stay in here.”“Oh, do you want me to get Nick?”“No.” His lips tightened and he stepped closer.“But, er, maybe I could do some pictures of the pair of you together.”“No, that’s not what I want.” He reached out and lifted the thin leather camera strap over my head.Just the brush of his fingertips on my neck sent more lust raging through me. But this was crazy. There was nothing between Josh and I. There couldn’t be. For Nick’s sake there couldn’t be.He set my camera on a hay bale then loomed back over me.I stared up at him. The dim light and the silence seemed to weave a spell around us, a spell that made it only us. The air was thick with dust, palpable with desire. His eyes were locked with mine, and a slow growing realization crept over me.He’s looking down at me like he wants a repeat performance of our wildest moment in Spain.“Lord help me,” he mumbled, dropping his head closer still, until his breaths breezed over my face.The unthinkable, the impossible was about to happen. He was going to kiss me, and I was going to let him, despite my promise to Nick.No I can’t do that. I’m not a bitch.“Laura, I can’t stop thinking about you, about us. I just need to...I want...”I despaired with myself, didn’t think I could stoop to such depths of self-destruction. Drop myself into a pit where I knew guilt would eat me alive. But I was going to. Josh could do whatever he wanted and take whatever he needed. His words, the desire in his eyes, it was like showing a red rag to a bull. “Yes,” I said.The decision had made itself.I flung my arms around his neck at the same time as he dragged my body to his. Our mouths connected in a frantic, desperate kiss. Tongues racing and searching, lips starving as we fed off each other.He let out a low, triumphant sound, like a growl. It made the hairs on the back of my neck rise. All sane thoughts left me. I was in Josh’s arms, he was all I wanted, and judging by the long hard bulge jutting into my stomach, he wanted me too.I couldn’t help myself. I knew, in the back of my mind, how much this would hurt Nick, but that worry seemed like a million light years away. It was scarily easy to bury it and figure it out later.“I’ve dreamed of tasting you again,” he admitted hoarsely.“You have?”“Yeah, I know I shouldn’t but I can’t seem to stop myself.” He slid his hands down and cupped my ass through my jeans, tugged me harder against him. “You’ve got under my skin and into my brain. I can’t stop thinking of you and our night together.” He groaned and kissed me even harder.His words and his urgent kiss sent electric pulses of delight through my body. My breasts grew heavy as I leaned into his bare chest. My breaths were hard to catch. I should have replied, or told him to stop or something, but I couldn’t. I was sating a hunger that had been growing to alarming proportions.An image of Nick, relaxed on holiday, smiling and confident came into my mind.How can I be doing this?I pushed at Josh, shook my head. “No.”“Yes.” He stepped backwards, dragging me with him. Then we were lying down on the soft hay and his luscious weight was settling over me, the word no was lost from my vocabulary and the image of Nick evaporated.Hurriedly I explored Josh’s naked back, dipping into the valley of his spine and adoring the power harnessed in every muscle. Our legs tangled, he shoved up my t- shirt and dragged my bra to one side.“Oh, sweet Jesus,” he groaned, taking my nipple into his mouth. He pinched the hard nub between his teeth and sucked, just the way I liked, the way I’d taught him to do it.I shut my eyes, threaded my fingers into his hair. Just minutes ago I’d been wishing I’d brought my vibrator, now it seemed Josh had solved the problem.He suddenly sat back on his heels and yanked down the zipper on his jeans. Pulled himself free. There were no boxers to get in the way. His cock just sprung out, thick, rigid and heavy.My mouth watered at the sight of his shaft and the big, angry red head. I reached for him greedily, wrapped my hands around his cock and squeezed.He sucked in a breath, and a tremble attacked his body. “Your little hands are so sweet on me.”“Josh, oh, I’ve missed you so much. I want you.”“And you’re going to get me,” he said, dropping down and taking my mouth in a kiss that left no doubt in my mind exactly what was going to happen next.We both struggled with my skinny jeans. I twisted and kicked, and my sandals flew off, forgotten. Hay poked at my buttocks, tickled my thighs. Impatience swelled as my pants proved stubborn slipping over my feet.Eventually, I lay beneath him, half naked and my pussy buzzing for connection with his cock.He lifted his head and sucked in a heavy breath. His eyes were a wild dark blue, the color of a mountain lake, the sky before a storm.“Josh, please, now.”With deft movements he rolled on a condom and positioned the head of his cock at my slick entrance. He hooked his arm behind one of my knees, tugged upwards and stretched me wide and open. I lifted my other leg and dug my heel into the hard orb of his ass, spreading myself ready for his invasion.He hovered over me.I was just about to tell him to get on with it when he blasted in.“Argh, oh God...” I cried. Pain and pleasure mingled ferociously. I hadn’t been expecting such a rapid and thick filling“Shit, sorry.” He froze.I twisted my head in the hay and arched my back. “No, no, oh, please don’t stop, it’s amazing, oh Josh, just fuck me.”“I want you so bad but I don’t want to hurt you.”“You’re not. Please, take me. Like you did before.”He groaned long and low and shoved his cock into me so completely his balls mashed against my ass.I hid my face in his neck, nipped his taut tendons with my teeth. Loving the sensation his big dick created deep within me, and the way the hardness of his pubic bone ground over my clit.“You feel even better than I remember,” Josh whispered hotly into the shell of my ear. “So wet and warm and tight.”I shuddered in bliss as he began to move, riding in and out, over and through me. My clit was building up fast to an orgasm. He slotted his arms beneath my shoulders, binding me to him. I fastened my legs over his butt, shifting up and down on the hay within his glorious driving pace. My skin was on fire, hot and feverish, my lungs bursting as though I’d just ran five miles.“One night just wasn’t enough, I know that now.” There was a desperate urgency in his voice. “Oh, Laura, oh, what are we doing?” He arched his neck toward the ceiling and screwed up his eyes. His lips pulled back and he bared his teeth.“Josh, but it feels so good, oh, oh, I’m coming.” I shoved my forehead into the top of his chest, trembled as I balanced on the precipice of a wild climax.I came. It was blinding and powerful. A breathless freefall through space. My entire body went into a series of wild spasms, my limbs clinging to his, my pussy hugging him. I was drenched and gasping in his arms, a writhing tangle of emotions; guilt and pleasure, ecstasy and betrayal.“Ah, sweetie, I love it when you do that, ah...ah...” His mouth fell open in a silent scream, and his hips pounded into me. The sound of slapping flesh filled the barn as he rode through his final throes.Another, instantaneous climax devoured me. I fell to pieces in his grip, thrashing on the hay as the explosions went on and on, colliding with his pulsing cock. There was so much intense sensation my brain couldn’t process it and I folded in on myself, drifting on bliss.When eventually I opened my eyes he was staring down at me, his gaze burning hot as his hips slowed.I dragged in a shaky breath. The scent of salt, my own arousal and the dark musk of male surrounded us. I reached up and cupped his jaw. His mouth fell to a straight line and his eyes narrowed. It was as if he was afraid of the wild energy that had carried us away, suspicious of the momentum of our desire that had been so unstoppable.There was something about his expression that made me feel vulnerable, exposed and frightened. “Josh,” I whispered. A whip of regret lashed within me—I knew guilt would soon be my best friend.“What have we done?” he said, tipping his head into my palm. “Shit, Laura.” He pulled out and rolled off me, still gasping for breath.I drew my legs together, my inner thighs sliding as if they’d been oiled. A glut of moisture seeped from my pussy. “Fuck, I think the condom split.”“Shit.” He furrowed his brow, and glanced down, sure enough the head of his cock was completely exposed. “But I’m clean, I promise. I told you in Marbella—”“Josh,” I interrupted, in a shaky voice. “It’s not just about whether or not we’re clean.”He snatched in a sharp breath, his nostrils flared. “Fuck, I’ve never had to think about that before,” he whispered. “Oh, shit, how can I have done this to you, to Nick? I feel terrible, I’m such a bastard to the man I love.”A bolt of pain jarred through me. Yes, what we’d done had been crazy, foolish, thoughtless. But while my heart was still skipping, fresh from one hell of a multiple orgasm, he’d said he felt terrible.Couldn’t he have waited another minute to say those words?“I have to go and tell him,” Josh said, standing and dragging up his jeans.I watched him tuck his shiny, softening cock away and do up his fly. “Do you really think you should?”“Yes. Absolutely.”“But—”“I’ve got to, it’s the only way.”“Well at least take the hay from your hair,” I said, straightening my bra and pulling down my top.He plucked out a long strand and flicked it away, irritable. “Shit.”“Josh, I’m sorry.”His brow creased and he shook his head, he gave a strained smile. “You did nothing wrong, sweetie. It was all my fault, all my doing. If anything needs sorting out, for you I mean, if you’re...I’ll be there, money, support you name it.”He turned and strode across the barn, slipping between the crack in the doors the way a felon leaves the scene of a crime.


Grab your copy of The Glass Knot from Amazon/Amazon UK and find out exactly what goes on between Josh, Nick and Laura.


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Menage a Trois

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The Silk Tie 


The Glass Knot

Muscling In

Orchestrating Manoeuvres

Who Dares Wins

Escape to the Country

Candy Canes and Coal Dust

Going Up






Coming 22nd December - Heat of the Day

Naughty Christmas Wishes by Jennifer Denys

BLURB:
You should be careful what you wish for... Fay is a Christmas fairy who has been with the same family for many years and gets her kicks watching the mother and father have sex on the sofa—although she despairs about their lack of variety. But this year she is replaced by a shiny new angel.
Depressed at being discarded, and no-one with whom to spend Christmas, Fay goes to a paranormal bar on Christmas Eve and sees four handsome (and young!) elves who have just finished their duties for that year. She makes a wish they all ignore how old she is and is delighted when her wish gets granted. So she makes more wishes—naughty wicked ones!
Find out if they all come true!



EXCERPT:
A hand fondled her neck and Fay jumped.She turned to see who was touching her and nearly fell out of her seat when she saw it was King.“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.”Oh, you can startle me anytime! “I saw you sitting here by yourself. No one should be on their own at Christmas. Can I get you a drink?”For a few moments, Fay couldn’t talk—just stared—unable to believe her ears. Was the most beautiful, and sexy, creature in the room really talking to her?King smiled down at her and her pussy flooded. “Of course, if you are waiting for someone else, I’ll leave you alone.”No! Don’t do that.She clutched his arm to steady herself—well, to stop him leaving, in actual fact. “W–w–what about the siren?”As Fay said this, she glanced over to the elves’ table and saw it was just them. There was no sign of the women.She frowned.King chuckled. “Oh, they’ve moved on. We are familiar with those four little madams. They like to claim as many men as possible.”Fay’s eyes boggled. “You’ve had sex with them already?”As Fay went bright red, the elf threw his head back and laughed loudly. He wrapped an arm around her waist and squeezed.Holy Christmas! That is soooo good.She leaned in toward him, trying not to appear as sluttish as the nymph, but knowing exactly why the women had acted the way they had.“Nope. They were too energetic last year. Elliott got tied to the bed and whipped, and Ringo had three of the women latched onto his enormous member at one stage. Even Harve was not immune to their brand of sexual relations.”Fay wasn’t sure if that was good or not.“It’s been a hard year with the recession and such like. We’re all tired and want something more relaxing, like a women who knows how to treat men sweetly. Then we saw you.”Fay’s jaw dropped to the ground.King raised a finger to close her mouth and kept his hand there, rubbing her lip with this thumb. Fay’s throat went dry while moisture was trickling down her thigh.“Join us?” he said, nodding at his friends who were all waving her eagerly to come over to them.“Sure.” Fay’s voice was very husky as King led her to his table.Part of her mind was flabbergasted, and another part was wondering if her wish had been granted.Surely not? Her wishes never get answered. Just in case the wish fairy was working extra time this Christmas, Fay quickly made another request.Okay, so they are showing interest in me. I wish that it would go further than just hello and a drink.She opened her eyes to see three elves grinning broadly at her.King stopped at his table. “So, let me introduce you to these reprobates. I’m called Elvis.”Fay swiftly looked up at him and frowned, not sure she had heard him correctly. “I thought your name was King?”He chuckled. “That’s my nickname.”“Oh!” Well, that made sense. She could see the link between the name and the well-known singer.King indicated the bald guy. “This one who can barely speak after that encounter with the Valkyrie is Elliott. Occasionally we call him E.T. or Ellie, if we really want to tease him.”Elliott held out a hand. “Nice to meet you, little fairy.”Fay shook his hand. A tingle went up her arm and she smiled back at him. He was the shortest of the four but had a deep voice that was totally unexpected. She desperately wanted to cup his head, or stroke the sexily smooth chest that she could see as his bright orange shirt was unbuttoned to his waist.“My name is Fay.”The fair-haired one, who had been singing earlier, nodded a hello at her. “Hi,Fay. I’m Elrond. Commonly called known as Ringo—you will tell from my earlier performance I am the best singer.”She reluctantly turned away from Elliott and gave Ringo a grin. He was very cute and seemed to be the cheeky one.Fay was also seeing a pattern to their nicknames. Someone had a sense of humor, she thought, although it was common for elves to use monikers since their first names usually began with ‘El.’Turning to the last one, the elf with the white hair, who had yet to be called anything, Fay speculated what his name was going to be.He tipped his head back on one side as he studied her in return, not saying a word. Fay wondered if he disliked her or something. She wasn’t sure how to take him.It was King who introduced them. “And that funny looking goon who was so desperate to leave he couldn’t be bothered to change, is Elwood, but for short we call him Harvey. Don’t worry if he doesn’t say anything, he’s the quiet sort—but those are usually the deadliest in bed.”Fay nearly choked. She had to clear her throat before speaking. “Hi, Harvey, everyone. Nice to meet you.”Okay, Santa, I’ve a wish for another prezzie. Please, please, please can I have sex with at least one of these gorgeous hunks tonight?



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AUTHOR BIO:
Jennifer is a bestselling author in various genre (BDSM, contemporary, sci-fi, paranormal, with historical and fantasy in her works in progress) with several different publishers.An Englishwoman through and through, she lives in a beautiful historical city and is game to try most things once. She’s had a tattoo done on her calf, flew down zip wires 100 feet up in the trees, and was photographed nude by a professional photographer. All of which have taken place since she turned 50!
Many of her experiences end up in her books… but you will have to read them to find out what!
Do contact Jennifer – she loves to hear from her fans. She posts to her blog three times a week and is on Facebook daily.

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