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June 15, 2015
Wanderlust - OUT NOW
Wanderlust (Amazon/ Amazon UK) is a 'travel-themed' erotic anthology out now from Sweetmeats Press . I have a menage a trois story nestled within these erotic pages - Going Up - which sheds a whole new light on the fun a girl can have with two sexy and willing guys in a hot air balloon!
Going Up is also available as an individual short story. Amazon /Amazon UK
Add Wanderlust to your Goodreads shelf!
June 14, 2015
Sunday Snog
Welcome to Sunday Snog. This week a smooch from Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse which is currently just 99p on Amazon UK
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When scalpels are set down, the ward lights turned off and the patients asleep, there is always time for Mischief …
I guess you could call me a jack-of-all-trades nurse. I find work satisfaction in whichever department the hospital needs me most, as long as it’s through the darkest hours.
But it’s so often the quieter night time where the real high jinx abound.
With a weakness for sexy guys wearing white coats, my fantasies are often realised and I’m adept at finding relief from the hospital grind in shadowy corners and cosy linen cupboards.
Of course my dedication to patient comfort is paramount. What kind of nurse would I be if it wasn’t?
But when one act of extreme, albeit highly inappropriate, kindness forced me to become the hospital director’s snitch, the length I went to in order to keep my job, satisfied my desires and found me the love that had always evaded me.
A love that made me push even my not-so-professional boundaries to the extreme.
‘So how long have you got?’ he asked, a naughty smile tugging his lips and his smoky-blue eyes twinkling.I raised my eyebrows. ‘No time at all. Change of plan, I have to get straight back, sorry.’‘Ah, Sharon,’ he said, frowning. ‘Why do you go and tease me like that? You know how much I look forward to your visits. They’re the only thing that keeps me going in this lifeless place.’‘Sorry.’ I glanced down his body. Through his uniform – dark-navy trousers and shirt – Tom’s well-defined muscles could be made out, as could a fantastically long wedge of flesh behind his fly.My pussy clenched as I remembered last week when I’d paid him a visit. He’d bent me over the desk and rammed himself into me for nearly an hour. It had been so damn hard to walk back onto the orthopaedic ward I’d actually considered nicking a pair of crutches.I hitched in a breath, knowing I wouldn’t be able to keep up my pretence for more than another few seconds. Tom’s big dick and his skilful use of it was too damn irresistible. ‘The ward is crazy busy.’He reached for me but I stepped away. ‘Just a kiss and a quick grope then, to keep me going.’Quickly I moved even further away, towards the autopsy room. ‘Ha, ha,’ I said gleefully. ‘Just kidding, I’m on my break now.’He flattened his lips into a tight line, as if holding back a broad smile, though at the same time narrowing his eyes as though furious with me. ‘You little minx,’ he said. ‘You’ll pay for that.’‘Only if you can catch me.’ I darted into the autopsy room, dark except for a couple of low lights over a set of huge scales. The air was cool and laced with disinfectant.I glanced around. There was a big, steel surgical table in the centre, a row of cupboards, several filing cabinets and a desk holding an ancient computer monitor.‘Sharon,’ Tom called, the door shutting behind him with a soft whoosh. ‘You can’t escape.’‘No, please, no,’ I said with a giggle and ran towards the far side of the room.He chased but I dodged at the last minute, went to run for the door. He cut me off and I swivelled, found myself barging into the bolted-down table in the middle.I gasped as the air flew from my lungs, but recovered quickly and, with my hands flat on the cool surface, scooted to the end.Tom was facing me now, his face strewn with shadows, but I could see the thrill of the chase had flushed his cheeks and caused him to pant.‘Come here,’ he said, edging closer.‘No.’ I moved away from him in a circle around the table.But it was futile; he was tall, fast and strong. Suddenly I was grabbed and tugged to the end, my body pulled up against his.He pressed his lips down hard on mine and instantly the game was over. Now it was all about carnal satisfaction. With Tom, I was always guaranteed a spectacular orgasm and I couldn’t wait to start riding towards it.‘Ah, yeah, baby, I’ve got you,’ he said, shoving my coat off and flicking it out of the way. ‘You gonna take it good again? Like you did last week?’‘Yes,’ I panted, tearing at the buttons on his shirt. ‘Yes, that was so hot, I could hardly bloody walk the next day.’He chuckled, low, deep and sexy, then kissed me again, the stubble on his chin scraping my skin and his breaths blowing hot and hard on my cheek.He had my uniform up around my waist now and was forcing me to lie back on the ice-cold table. He stepped between my legs and leaned over me, pressing his groin into the gusset of my knickers.‘Really, on here?’ I said, slotting my fingers into his hair and drawing my knees up so they pressed either side of his hips. ‘Where they chop up dead people? Isn’t that a bit freaky?’‘The French for orgasm is petite mort so it’s kind of fitting.’ He was fiddling with the elastic of my underwear, at the juncture of my thighs.‘Yeah, I suppose, but, oh –’ My words were cut off and turned into a delighted moan. He’d plunged two fingers high up inside me and found my clit with his thumb.‘Oh, you’re such a dirty nurse,’ he murmured, kissing and licking over my cheek. ‘I bet you’ve been getting wetter and wetter ever since that poor old sod croaked, haven’t you?’‘I –’ Words wouldn’t come. My brain could only concentrate on his touch.He pulled out a little, shoved back in and set up a steady rhythm. Small squelching noises echoed around the room, mixing with my panting breaths and the sound of my pulse raging in my ears.‘I love it when you get so wet for me,’ he said, gripping the back of my neck with his free hand and nibbling the side of my neck. ‘I’m going to really miss your cream, Sharon.’‘Ah, yes, Tom, please, I want you in me.’His hand was good, but a hand was a hand. Tom’s equipment was sensational, the sort of specimen that should be pickled in a jar when he died and saved in a museum as a perfect example of the human penis.‘Coming right up, baby,’ he said, withdrawing and fumbling with his flies.I shoved at my knickers, gasped briefly at the chill on my buttocks, then kicked the material away. I tried not to think of the bodies that had lain lifeless where I was about to be screwed senseless. Perhaps it would re-balance the karma for this table – if furniture held karma, that is.Tom was rolling a condom on with astonishing efficiency. ‘You’re the only one that ever takes all of me,’ he said, looking me in the eye. ‘And it feels amazing.’‘Tell me about it.’ I reached for him and kissed him hungrily as he pressed me back onto the hardness of the metal. He tasted of coffee, chocolate and perhaps a hint of tobacco. He tasted of Tom, which to me meant sex and pleasure and orgasms of the super-intense variety.
To continue reading please purchase Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse which is available in ebook and paperback and is on special offer at the moment at Amazon UK, it's also available on Amazon.
The Silk Tie on Audio
The Silk Tie is now available in audio!
Now available as an audio book, my popular menage a trois novel The Silk Tie, that's 8 hours of steamy romance to dream away the day with. By starting a free trial, right now, with Amazon Audio you can listen to The Silk Tie for FREE! Or you can simply buy a copy as an ebook from Amazon/Amazon UK.
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Professional life in the City of London is tough going, which is why my husband Gabe and I live by the motto work hard and play hard. So when something, or rather someone, comes along that changes how he wants to play I'm intrigued by our sexy new game.
But there's always private sides to the ones you love, and in this case new thoughts and desires are stealing Gabe's dreams. It's not until I meet Brent - gorgeous and sophisticated yet soul-achingly alone - that I begin to understand the complex layers of Gabe's needs and exactly what I have to do.
But I'm not afraid; in fact the idea of two men turns me the hell on. In a whirlwind of romance, fear, desire, and a new cresting wave of passion we open up to each other, testing the water for one weekend only. Or is it? Will we ever be the same again? Can Gabe and I survive our decision to let a third into our bed? Can Brent just walk away and, more importantly, will we let him?
Reviews
"I LOVED THIS BOOK!!! I have read several of Ms. Harlem’s book in the past, so I expected The Silk Tie to be a very enjoyable read. What I didn’t expect was the extreme level of heat that she would infuse into Hayley, Gabe and Brent’s story. I knew she wrote good sex, but my goodness this book was so hot it left me squirming several times. As if that weren’t enough to recommend the book, it is the relationships that develop between the three that keep this book from being just a sex-a-thon and makes an erotic romance."
"The Silk Tie is the first book that I have read by Lily Harlem, but it definitely won't be my last. I am a huge fan of Erotica, but lately the books I have read in the genre have lacked any real heat to me. That was absolutely not the case here, and I have to say that The Silk Tie was definitely one of the hottest books I have ever read. I loved the characters and absolutely devoured this book."
"Let's just say the steam-factor on this book is a 10, on a scale of 1-5. The dang thing mighta crashed my iPad it was so freaking hot. I loved every dirty second of it. Recommend to all lovers of M/M romance, and ménage."
"I am highly recommending this book. In fact, I want to climb a mountain and shout out to anyone who will listen, "READ THE SILK TIE!!!" It's a story that will stay with you long after you have read it."
Now available as an audio book, my popular menage a trois novel The Silk Tie, that's 8 hours of steamy romance to dream away the day with. By starting a free trial, right now, with Amazon Audio you can listen to The Silk Tie for FREE! Or you can simply buy a copy as an ebook from Amazon/Amazon UK.
Back Cover Information
Professional life in the City of London is tough going, which is why my husband Gabe and I live by the motto work hard and play hard. So when something, or rather someone, comes along that changes how he wants to play I'm intrigued by our sexy new game.
But there's always private sides to the ones you love, and in this case new thoughts and desires are stealing Gabe's dreams. It's not until I meet Brent - gorgeous and sophisticated yet soul-achingly alone - that I begin to understand the complex layers of Gabe's needs and exactly what I have to do.
But I'm not afraid; in fact the idea of two men turns me the hell on. In a whirlwind of romance, fear, desire, and a new cresting wave of passion we open up to each other, testing the water for one weekend only. Or is it? Will we ever be the same again? Can Gabe and I survive our decision to let a third into our bed? Can Brent just walk away and, more importantly, will we let him?
Reviews
"I LOVED THIS BOOK!!! I have read several of Ms. Harlem’s book in the past, so I expected The Silk Tie to be a very enjoyable read. What I didn’t expect was the extreme level of heat that she would infuse into Hayley, Gabe and Brent’s story. I knew she wrote good sex, but my goodness this book was so hot it left me squirming several times. As if that weren’t enough to recommend the book, it is the relationships that develop between the three that keep this book from being just a sex-a-thon and makes an erotic romance."
"The Silk Tie is the first book that I have read by Lily Harlem, but it definitely won't be my last. I am a huge fan of Erotica, but lately the books I have read in the genre have lacked any real heat to me. That was absolutely not the case here, and I have to say that The Silk Tie was definitely one of the hottest books I have ever read. I loved the characters and absolutely devoured this book."
"Let's just say the steam-factor on this book is a 10, on a scale of 1-5. The dang thing mighta crashed my iPad it was so freaking hot. I loved every dirty second of it. Recommend to all lovers of M/M romance, and ménage."
"I am highly recommending this book. In fact, I want to climb a mountain and shout out to anyone who will listen, "READ THE SILK TIE!!!" It's a story that will stay with you long after you have read it."
June 13, 2015
LM Somerton Presents Testing Lysander
Please welcome L M Somerton to by blog today with her new What's His Passion? novel Testing Lysander. I've had the pleasure of reading this one already and really enjoyed it, find out all the gossip here and enjoy a steamy excerpt...
Thanks so much for having me over Lily and for giving me the chance to talk about my MM BDSM novel, Testing Lysander, which is available for early download now at Totally Bound and will be available from all good ebook retailers from June 16th.
Testing Lysander follows my short story, Picturing Lysander, which featured in the What’s his Passion Anthology. Most of the book is set in the cloud forests of Colombia and follows extreme photographer Lysander Brock and undercover agent Kyle Dawson as they attempt to bring down a ruthless terrorist group.
Lysander takes pictures for himself, not just to make a living. His passion for his work means that he lives a professional life without limits. I wanted to explore whether the same might apply to his love life. The title of the book is apt because it truly is a test, of endurance, of spirit and of love. This story throws the characters into some of the most extreme and demanding situations I could come up with. Caving, climbing, impenetrable forests and psychotic terrorists all feature. Through it all, Brock and Kyle grow closer together, exploring dominance and submission with a backdrop of intense pressure. If they can survive their mission, surely they can survive anything. But it’s never that simple and a return to safety brings its own demands. No relationship is easy but I hope that the love shines through in this story. That doesn’t guarantee a happy ending though… you’ll have to read the book to find out whether the passion endures.
Below is an excerpt taken from a scene deep in the forests as Kyle and Lysander prepare to spend the night camping out in a cave.
L M Somerton
Buy Links
Totally Bound – withbonus scene
Back Cover Information
Feel the fear and do it anyway.
Extreme photographer Lysander Brock is accustomed to challenging places and situations but nothing can prepare him for the journey that his dominant lover, Kyle Dawson, takes him on.
A commission to photograph the cloud forests of the Colombian Andes becomes the cover for a dangerous mission to expose a terrorist group. Kyle and Lysander must negotiate treacherous terrain, a hazardous climb and unexplored caves to achieve their goal.
When Lysander is captured and tortured, he has no expectations of rescue. He understands that his life comes second to the mission but Kyle has no intention of leaving his beautiful, submissive lover in the hands of a madman. Kyle can deal with the intense pressure of fighting lethal enemies but the guilt of pushing Lysander into a life he never asked for is much harder to accept.
Lysander and Kyle journey together into a life of adventure, Dominance and submission, and an uncertain future.Publisher's Note: This book is a sequel to Picturing Lysander and is best read in order.
Excerpt
Kyle pushed Brock toward the wall of the cave. “This is not the time for conversation. Brace yourself, this isn’t going to be gentle,” he growled.Brock giggled. “Brace yourself? Really?”Kyle gave Brock’s ass a hard slap.“Ow!”“Behave, brat.” Brock locked his arm muscles and braced against the stone, bending slightly so that his butt stuck out nicely. Uncaring of the hard surface, Kyle dropped to his knees and sank his teeth into one cheek. He didn’t bite hard enough to break skin, but he dug his teeth deep enough to leave a bruise.“Fuck!”“Open your legs wider,” Kyle snapped, getting impatient. He dragged his tongue through Brock’s crack and teased his hole, pushing inside just a little way before withdrawing. “Love the way you taste.” He slicked a couple of fingers and pushed them steadily into Brock’s channel. “Need to get you nice and slippery, but not too stretched.” The preparation was cursory, but Kyle had no patience for lengthy foreplay. He stood, dribbled more lube onto his gloved cock and smeared it around, then lined his dick up with its target. Brock’s glossy entrance winked at him and his muscles contracted.“Think you can keep me out, do you?” Kyle rammed into Brock. “Gonna fill you up.” Intense heat surrounded his cock. Brock pushed back and Kyle drove deeper inside him.“Hurts so good,” Brock moaned.Kyle couldn’t hold back. He pounded Brock’s ass with a desperation born of unstated fear for the future. Every thrust set new nerves on fire. Flesh met flesh, over and over again. Kyle grabbed Brock by the hips and used the increased leverage to good effect.“Taking you so deep I don’t want you seeing anything except a red haze in front of your eyes.”Brock cried out as Kyle forced him toward the rock, grazing his forearms as he tried to resist the pressure. Brock’s internal muscles squeezed Kyle hard and Kyle fought to control his urge to come. He pulled free.“I know what you’re up to. I’m not done with you yet.” The words came out in short punchy sounds, stabbing the air with a lethal edge. “Bend over and grab your ankles.” “So fucking romantic.”Kyle was banking on Brock being too dazed to do anything but obey. He shifted one arm tightly around Brock’s waist, supporting him as he bent forward. Actually, he decided, it was more of a flop than a controlled bend. He grinned. Brock was loose and pliant in his arms.“Love you like this… Helpless and vulnerable.”“Love it when you go all Dommy on me.” Brock wriggled, pushing his ass back, seeking Kyle’s dick. “Empty. Need you in me.”“Your ass is begging for it.” Brock had no leverage. He couldn’t fight the position. He was at Kyle’s mercy and that was the ultimate turn-on. Kyle speared him deeper than before, sinking inside him then withdrawing until only the tip of his cock remained in Brock’s grasping channel. Then he plunged forward again, pulling Brock back against him at the same time. He ground his hips against Brock’s body, drilling into him, then reached for Brock’s rigid dick. Instead of grasping it and giving Brock some relief, he gave it a couple of hard flicks with his fingers.“Fucking bastard!” Brock came with a shout of indignant outrage. He struggled and fought but Kyle’s superior strength made sure that he stood no chance of escape. Brock’s muscles continued to spasm with the intensity of his orgasm, and he sobbed with what sounded to Kyle like a mixture of joy and frustration. The whimpers and small cries brought Kyle to the edge and tipped him over. He came with force, punishing Brock’s beautiful ass with a few final jerks of his hips.“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” Kyle gasped out the words. His arms trembled and he released his hold on Brock gradually, allowing him to sink to all fours in front of him, his breath coming in short, ragged heaves. Brock gave a short laugh and went back to sucking in air. Kyle leaned against the cave wall, needing its support.“You okay?” he asked Brock.“Ask me again when I remember how to breathe.”Kyle pushed away from the wall and gave Brock’s ass a gentle pat as he passed.
About L M Somerton
An award winning author, Lucinda lives in a small village in the English countryside, surrounded by rolling hills, cows and sheep. She started writing to fill time between jobs and is now firmly and unashamedly addicted.
She loves the English weather, especially the rain, and adores a thunderstorm. She loves good food, warm company and a crackling fire. She's fascinated by the psychology of relationships, especially between men, and her stories contain some subtle (and some not so subtle) leanings towards BDSM.
Find L M Somerton on line
Website: http://www.lmsomerton.comFacebook: http://www.facebook.com/lmsomertonPinterest: http://pinterest.com/lmsomertonAmazon author page: https://www.amazon.com/author/lmsomerton
Thanks so much for having me over Lily and for giving me the chance to talk about my MM BDSM novel, Testing Lysander, which is available for early download now at Totally Bound and will be available from all good ebook retailers from June 16th.
Testing Lysander follows my short story, Picturing Lysander, which featured in the What’s his Passion Anthology. Most of the book is set in the cloud forests of Colombia and follows extreme photographer Lysander Brock and undercover agent Kyle Dawson as they attempt to bring down a ruthless terrorist group.
Lysander takes pictures for himself, not just to make a living. His passion for his work means that he lives a professional life without limits. I wanted to explore whether the same might apply to his love life. The title of the book is apt because it truly is a test, of endurance, of spirit and of love. This story throws the characters into some of the most extreme and demanding situations I could come up with. Caving, climbing, impenetrable forests and psychotic terrorists all feature. Through it all, Brock and Kyle grow closer together, exploring dominance and submission with a backdrop of intense pressure. If they can survive their mission, surely they can survive anything. But it’s never that simple and a return to safety brings its own demands. No relationship is easy but I hope that the love shines through in this story. That doesn’t guarantee a happy ending though… you’ll have to read the book to find out whether the passion endures.
Below is an excerpt taken from a scene deep in the forests as Kyle and Lysander prepare to spend the night camping out in a cave.
L M Somerton
Buy Links
Totally Bound – withbonus scene
Back Cover Information
Feel the fear and do it anyway.
Extreme photographer Lysander Brock is accustomed to challenging places and situations but nothing can prepare him for the journey that his dominant lover, Kyle Dawson, takes him on.
A commission to photograph the cloud forests of the Colombian Andes becomes the cover for a dangerous mission to expose a terrorist group. Kyle and Lysander must negotiate treacherous terrain, a hazardous climb and unexplored caves to achieve their goal.
When Lysander is captured and tortured, he has no expectations of rescue. He understands that his life comes second to the mission but Kyle has no intention of leaving his beautiful, submissive lover in the hands of a madman. Kyle can deal with the intense pressure of fighting lethal enemies but the guilt of pushing Lysander into a life he never asked for is much harder to accept.
Lysander and Kyle journey together into a life of adventure, Dominance and submission, and an uncertain future.Publisher's Note: This book is a sequel to Picturing Lysander and is best read in order.
Excerpt
Kyle pushed Brock toward the wall of the cave. “This is not the time for conversation. Brace yourself, this isn’t going to be gentle,” he growled.Brock giggled. “Brace yourself? Really?”Kyle gave Brock’s ass a hard slap.“Ow!”“Behave, brat.” Brock locked his arm muscles and braced against the stone, bending slightly so that his butt stuck out nicely. Uncaring of the hard surface, Kyle dropped to his knees and sank his teeth into one cheek. He didn’t bite hard enough to break skin, but he dug his teeth deep enough to leave a bruise.“Fuck!”“Open your legs wider,” Kyle snapped, getting impatient. He dragged his tongue through Brock’s crack and teased his hole, pushing inside just a little way before withdrawing. “Love the way you taste.” He slicked a couple of fingers and pushed them steadily into Brock’s channel. “Need to get you nice and slippery, but not too stretched.” The preparation was cursory, but Kyle had no patience for lengthy foreplay. He stood, dribbled more lube onto his gloved cock and smeared it around, then lined his dick up with its target. Brock’s glossy entrance winked at him and his muscles contracted.“Think you can keep me out, do you?” Kyle rammed into Brock. “Gonna fill you up.” Intense heat surrounded his cock. Brock pushed back and Kyle drove deeper inside him.“Hurts so good,” Brock moaned.Kyle couldn’t hold back. He pounded Brock’s ass with a desperation born of unstated fear for the future. Every thrust set new nerves on fire. Flesh met flesh, over and over again. Kyle grabbed Brock by the hips and used the increased leverage to good effect.“Taking you so deep I don’t want you seeing anything except a red haze in front of your eyes.”Brock cried out as Kyle forced him toward the rock, grazing his forearms as he tried to resist the pressure. Brock’s internal muscles squeezed Kyle hard and Kyle fought to control his urge to come. He pulled free.“I know what you’re up to. I’m not done with you yet.” The words came out in short punchy sounds, stabbing the air with a lethal edge. “Bend over and grab your ankles.” “So fucking romantic.”Kyle was banking on Brock being too dazed to do anything but obey. He shifted one arm tightly around Brock’s waist, supporting him as he bent forward. Actually, he decided, it was more of a flop than a controlled bend. He grinned. Brock was loose and pliant in his arms.“Love you like this… Helpless and vulnerable.”“Love it when you go all Dommy on me.” Brock wriggled, pushing his ass back, seeking Kyle’s dick. “Empty. Need you in me.”“Your ass is begging for it.” Brock had no leverage. He couldn’t fight the position. He was at Kyle’s mercy and that was the ultimate turn-on. Kyle speared him deeper than before, sinking inside him then withdrawing until only the tip of his cock remained in Brock’s grasping channel. Then he plunged forward again, pulling Brock back against him at the same time. He ground his hips against Brock’s body, drilling into him, then reached for Brock’s rigid dick. Instead of grasping it and giving Brock some relief, he gave it a couple of hard flicks with his fingers.“Fucking bastard!” Brock came with a shout of indignant outrage. He struggled and fought but Kyle’s superior strength made sure that he stood no chance of escape. Brock’s muscles continued to spasm with the intensity of his orgasm, and he sobbed with what sounded to Kyle like a mixture of joy and frustration. The whimpers and small cries brought Kyle to the edge and tipped him over. He came with force, punishing Brock’s beautiful ass with a few final jerks of his hips.“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” Kyle gasped out the words. His arms trembled and he released his hold on Brock gradually, allowing him to sink to all fours in front of him, his breath coming in short, ragged heaves. Brock gave a short laugh and went back to sucking in air. Kyle leaned against the cave wall, needing its support.“You okay?” he asked Brock.“Ask me again when I remember how to breathe.”Kyle pushed away from the wall and gave Brock’s ass a gentle pat as he passed.
About L M Somerton
An award winning author, Lucinda lives in a small village in the English countryside, surrounded by rolling hills, cows and sheep. She started writing to fill time between jobs and is now firmly and unashamedly addicted.
She loves the English weather, especially the rain, and adores a thunderstorm. She loves good food, warm company and a crackling fire. She's fascinated by the psychology of relationships, especially between men, and her stories contain some subtle (and some not so subtle) leanings towards BDSM.
Find L M Somerton on line
Website: http://www.lmsomerton.comFacebook: http://www.facebook.com/lmsomertonPinterest: http://pinterest.com/lmsomertonAmazon author page: https://www.amazon.com/author/lmsomerton
June 12, 2015
A Good Ole Sexy Time ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #MSSAuthors
Welcome to My Sexy Saturday. This week we're focusing on guys getting and down and dirty and tackling tasks at hand. Here's a few from Burning Rubber which features sexy biker Gid.
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When trouble rides into town, what girl can resist the ultimate bad boy?
Handling men isn’t an issue for me. I’m not a girly girl and my best friends are the machines I spend my days fixing, tweaking and servicing. So when the Wild Angels roll onto my forecourt and need my help, I’m happy to be of assistance.
But I’ve always been a magnet for trouble and when the leader of the pack, Gid, questions my ability, I can’t help the sassy backchat. Seems it doesn’t bother him too much and before I know it, I’m climbing onto his beast and hanging on for the ride.
Bad ass guys like him don’t come without baggage, though, and it seems he wants to get rid of mine. Who am I to complain when it means revenge is hot, his body is hotter and we leave a trail of burning rubber as we head into the sunset? Biker girl, me? I guess it’s in the blood.
“So do you wanna ride on her?” he asked, slapping the seat.I glanced at the clock. It was gone five. “Really?”“Yeah, come on. I’ll take you home.”“You don’t know where I live.” I huffed. “It might be miles away.”“It ain’t miles away.” He lit a cigarette, the first I’d seen him smoke, then blew out a train of silver breath into the cool air.“How do you know?” Ah, was he going to trip himself up and say that he had been in my garden the night before?“’Cause you get here on a shitty old bike, darlin’. That’s how I know it ain’t far.” He sucked on his cigarette again, his cheeks hollowing as he looked at me.“Well, it’s a bit early but fuck it. Bruce never pays me overtime, so I reckon I’m due.” I grinned. “Got a spare helmet?”
Buy Burning Rubber from Totally Bound, Amazon/Amazon UK, ARe and all other good ebook retailers.
Saturday Spankings #SatSpanks
A big welcome to Saturday Spankings! Here's a swift few to tempt you from my new BDSM novel In Expert Hands.
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Imogen White has it all—a high-flying career, a prestigious London home and friends she knows will fight her corner. She’s going up, and she’s in control, she’s also got the hots for one very important, very sexy client.
Kane Ward is a self-made billionaire whose determination to be the best of the best has left him alone. He has everything money can buy, yachts, jets, and villas in all four corners of the globe, but even he can’t buy time to suit his needs.
And his needs are very specific, his desires a particular shade of kink and his tastes anything but vanilla. So when he sets his sights on Imogen it’s a given that things are going to get dark, that pleasure will be laced with pain and determining his success will be measured by her blushes and gasps and cries of delight. But Imogen doesn’t need to worry, she’s in expert hands and her every fantasy is about to come true—and then some she’d never imagined even in her wildest dreams.
“I’m glad to hear it,” Kane said. He raised his right hand and undid the cuff. He then rolled it three times, very neatly, very precisely.Imogen watched as he repeated the action with his left sleeve. When he’d done it, she started to stand straight.“No,” he said, setting his gaze on her. “Stay like that.”The tremble in her belly intensified, and she draped herself back over the piano.“You just invited me to spank your pretty ass,” he said.“Yes.”“Does the invitation still stand?”“Yes.” God, this is it. A slow smile spread on his face. “The thing is, though, my beautiful Imogen, you’re not quite ready for it.” He stood and walked to her side, placed his hand at the small of her back.“I’m not?”“No. You still have something to learn before my handprints adorn your buttocks.” He smoothed his hand over her ass cheeks, each one in turn. “And fine buttocks they are, I can hardly wait but I will resist.”
In Expert Hands is available from...
Amazon Amazon UK Amazon Ca Amazon Au
The spin off short story featuring Kane's brother Taylor Ward features in the Brit Babes anthology Sexy Just Got Rich.
Sizzling Summer Reads Event
Fancy winning a copy of In Expert Hands? Check out my competition at The Romance Reviews on the 14th of June.
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Imogen White has it all—a high-flying career, a prestigious London home and friends she knows will fight her corner. She’s going up, and she’s in control, she’s also got the hots for one very important, very sexy client.
Kane Ward is a self-made billionaire whose determination to be the best of the best has left him alone. He has everything money can buy, yachts, jets, and villas in all four corners of the globe, but even he can’t buy time to suit his needs.
And his needs are very specific, his desires a particular shade of kink and his tastes anything but vanilla. So when he sets his sights on Imogen it’s a given that things are going to get dark, that pleasure will be laced with pain and determining his success will be measured by her blushes and gasps and cries of delight. But Imogen doesn’t need to worry, she’s in expert hands and her every fantasy is about to come true—and then some she’d never imagined even in her wildest dreams.
In Expert Hands has 16 reviews on Amazon/Amazon UK and they're ALL 5*!
June 11, 2015
Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse
Published by Mischief at HarperCollins, Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse is only 99p for a limited time on Amazon UK - grab your copy now!
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When scalpels are set down, the ward lights turned off and the patients asleep, there is always time for Mischief …
I guess you could call me a jack-of-all-trades nurse. I find work satisfaction in whichever department the hospital needs me most, as long as it’s through the darkest hours.
But it’s so often the quieter night time where the real high jinx abound.
With a weakness for sexy guys wearing white coats, my fantasies are realised and I’m adept at finding relief from the hospital grind in shadowy corners and cosy linen cupboards.
Of course my dedication to patient comfort is paramount. What kind of nurse would I be if it wasn’t?
But when one act of extreme, albeit highly inappropriate, kindness forced me to become the hospital director’s snitch, the length I went to in order to keep my job, satisfied my desires and found me the love that had always evaded me.
A love that made me push even my not-so-professional boundaries to the extreme.
Other titles in the Secret Diary series are:
Confessions of a Kinky Wife by Justine ElyotConfessions of a Kinky Divorcee by Lana FoxConfessions of a Greedy Girl by Madelynne Ellis
June 9, 2015
June 8, 2015
Seven Dirty Words by Charlotte Howard (@shy_tiger) #erotica #romance
Blurb:
Paige Holmes hides herself in a masculine world in a desperate attempt to remain safe.
Just as she is ready to face her fears and her past, she finds herself torn between Matt Jackson and Vance Ellery: handsome, rich, and safe – or handsome, rich, and dangerous?
Which will she choose?
The one who appears to be the most perfect, or the one who makes her use all Seven Dirty Words?
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Excerpt
“I’ve never seen a girl eat like you.” He laughed.“I’m starving,” I said, in between mouthfuls of prawns and peas, trying to ignore the dimming room. A crash overhead started the storm’s symphony. Fat raindrops splattered against the window as the room lit with a sudden flash. Seconds later, another rumble filled the air. I shuddered.“Are you okay?”“I don’t like thunder storms,” I admitted, finishing the last of my noodles. The truth was I was afraid of any loud noise.“Don’t worry, I won’t force you out in this.”“I forgot to bring a coat,” I grumbled, rubbing my arms as though it had suddenly got cold.Matt stood and peered out the window. “It’ll be a while before this is over.” He picked up the plates and took them into the kitchen. I followed him, not wanting to be alone.As I walked in, I suddenly remembered the large windows, and saw the dreary sky blanketing the village. My eyes widened in fear as another flash filled the sky.Matt smiled at me. “What’s so funny?”“You are.” He laughed, nearing me. “I didn’t think you were afraid of anything.”“Appearances can be deceptive.”“They most certainly can!” He took my hand and led me back into the living room. “Well, it looks like we’ll be here a bit longer than intended.” We sat back down on the sofa.“And no TV to kill the time,” I said, staring at the empty fireplace. “Look, if you want to get rid of me, I can make a mad dash to the car door. It’s only rain.” “I don’t want to get rid of you, Paige.” As he said my name, the hairs on my neck and arms stood on end. “But I’m not willing to share you either.”*****Bio:
British author, Charlotte Howard, was born in Oman and spent much of the first part of her life flitting between Oman, Scotland, and England. Now settled in Somerset, Charlotte lives with her husband, two children, and growing menagerie of pets.
Her career as a writer began at an early age, with a poem being featured in an anthology for the East Midlands. Since then Charlotte has written many short stories and poems, and finally wrote her first full-length piece of fiction in 2010.
During what little spare time she has, Charlotte enjoys reading and writing (of course), spending time with her family, and watching action movies whilst eating curry and drinking tea.
Charlotte is an active member of Yeovil Creative Writers Group.
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