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Sunday Snog

Greetings to Sunday Snog, this week a smooch from The Glass Knot...

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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. 

I shuddered out the breath I’d been holding. Of course, that was how it was. I hadn’t fooled myself into thinking there would ever be anything more between us. Josh was right, we had to make this memorable. We had to make this more special than anyone else’s first time, because this was his first and last.“Not that I don’t love him,” Josh said. “I do, more than—”“More than anything else in the world,” I finished. “I get that, I understand that, so let’s take Nick out of the room and concentrate on us.”Josh closed his eyes. His lashes created shadows on his cheeks and his brows pulled low. Then he opened them and the furrows in his forehead relaxed. “You’re right, no more Nick.” The deep blue of his irises shone like the deepest depths of the ocean. “Me and you. Josh and Laura, just for tonight. Just for one night.”“That sounds absolutely perfect.” I stood on tiptoes and touched my mouth to his. The feel of his soft warm lips, hesitant and barely parted, made it the most delicate, wondrous kiss I’d ever experienced. I pulled back and smiled. “I won’t break you know.”He swept his tongue over his bottom lip. “It’s just, Nick and I, we get a bit rough sometimes, carried away. It doesn’t matter, we’re guys, we can take it, but you will say if I’m too much for you, won’t you?”My heart swelled. His anxiety was deep and profound and very real. “Josh, I’ve had slow sweet sex before and hard and fast sex too. I’ll tell you to stop if I can’t take it, but something tells me you’re going to be a natural, so just relax.”He smiled and dropped his shoulders a fraction. “Thank you.”I reached for his hand and pulled him toward the bed. “Lie down with me.” Shifting onto the mattress, I rested back so I was semi propped up on the mountain of pillows. I tossed the chocolate to the floor.He crawled next to me, staring at every shift and wobble of my breasts as I settled.“Touch me, like this,” I whispered, tweaking my nipple again.He copied me, playing with my opposite nipple.I fluttered my eyes shut. Breast stimulation had always been high on my list of foreplay and his big, firm fingers were simply perfect.“Does that feel nice?” he asked.“Mmm, lovely.” I scooped my whole breast into my palm and squeezed the soft flesh. Again he copied me, then to my delight, dropped his head and took my nipple into his mouth.I released a small moan of encouragement and threaded my fingers into his hair. It was soft and thick and feathered over the back of my hand like silk ribbons.He was busy with his tongue. Plucking my taut areola, he switched to the other breast. Before I knew it he was kneading both of my breasts and sharing his oral attention between each nipple.“Oh, Josh, you’re doing it so right,” I murmured. “Yes, just like that.” I arched my back and smoothed my hands over his warm shoulders. “Your mouth feels wonderful.”But his attentions were sending white-hot fingers of lust straight to my pussy. I wouldn’t be able to keep up a slow seduction for much longer. My clit needed attention, I needed filling. It had been so long.After a few minutes I captured his cheeks in my hands and lifted his face to mine. “Josh, oh God, I’m so turned on.”His mouth was wet and his lips pliant, his breaths faster than they’d been before. “Show me,” he said.Staring into his heavy gaze, I slid my hand down over my breasts and belly. “Here.” I parted my legs, dipped my fingers through my silken folds and into the entrance of my pussy. Instantly they were coated in my juices. I withdrew and held my shiny fingers between us. “I’m so wet and ready for you,” I said. “Look.”He studied my fingers for a few seconds, then wrapped his hand around my wrist and brought them to his lips. He drew my wet fingers into his mouth, closed his eyes and sucked, his cheeks hollowing and the suction making my digits tingle.My heart pounded and a pulse thrummed in my clit. “Josh,” I said quietly. It was one of the sexiest things I’d ever witnessed.Pulling my fingers out, he smiled down at me. “My first taste of woman,” he said. “I want more.”A tremble attacked my stomach and spread to all four of my limbs. “There’s plenty more,” I said, parting my legs. “Go find it.”A flash of apprehension crossed his eyes.“I’ll help you,” I said. “I’ll show you what I like.” I ran my damp fingers down the side of his cheek. “It will all be good, you’ll see.”He nodded and as I shifted upward on the bed he settled between my legs. I was spread open for his gaze, and although the light in the room was dim, I knew I was very much on display. Every crease and fold, every pubic hair would be there for him to see. My wetness would be obvious glistening around my entrance.I absorbed his expression as he looked at a pussy for the first time. It was one of fascination, curiosity and also, I was pleased to see, hunger.Encouraged, I pressed my middle finger over my clit and gave a few small rotations. “Touch me,” I said, “touch my clit like this.”He adjusted his wide shoulders and with the pad of his index finger copied my action. It wasn’t quite as firm as I wanted, but I wasn’t about to criticize him at this stage. “Mmm, yes,” I said, “that’s nice, can you feel how swollen it is?”“Yes,” he said.He leaned forward and touched his tongue to my clit, repeated the same movement as his fingers.“Ah, ah, yes,” I gasped, fisting the sheets. He’d taken me by surprise. I’d expected to have to coax him into oral sex. But it seemed he had other ideas and was ready and more than willing.“Ah, fuck, you taste delicious, I could eat you all night,” he said, upping the pressure and the pace.“Oh, Josh, you weren’t lying about your talented tongue.”He grunted an answer, sucked and rotated around and over my clit. Before long a pressure was building in my belly. Growing and climbing to a point where release would soon be inevitable. My breaths became ragged, my heart thumped. I dropped my head back and squeezed my eyes shut. Stars flashed before me, big sparks of white light that seemed to coincide with the movements of his clever tongue.Suddenly he stopped.“Oh, heaven help me,” I moaned as my clit buzzed in frustration.“Did I do that right?” he asked.“Jesus, do you even need to ask? One more second and I would have come.”“You would have?”I opened my eyes and stared down at his wet chin hovering over my mound. “Yes, Josh, you did that perfect, more than perfect. But now, now I just need you to get inside me.”



To continue reading please purchase Nick, Laura and Josh's story The Glass Knot - only available from Amazon including Amazon UK/Amazon DE /Amazon CA Amazon AU 

Sexy Today ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #MSSAuthors #MSS91

Welcome to My Sexy Saturday - this week's theme is about being sexy no matter what your age which fits in perfectly with Joy Ride, my story about a couple who have been married for a while and trying to add some spice back into their love life.

He grinned and there was a roguish glint in his eyes, one that she hadn’t seen for a while. “I don’t care what it says in the jar, because you, baby, are going to get it good.”“I am?” Oh, what a promise. Kimberly could barely control a delicious tremble of anticipation between her legs.“Yep, with the bedroom lights on and no holding back your screams of pleasure. I’m going to remind you how we used to… Fuck.”Kimberly slid her hands from his taut butt and fisted his sweater in his lower back. She couldn’t remember when she’d last heard Nate curse. But it didn’t offend her. Far from it. In fact it turned her on. Fuck. She loved that word. It should be in their lives more often. “Fuck,” she repeated.He licked his lips. “Yes, we used to fuck like crazy. Do you remember on our honeymoon? We didn’t come out of the hotel room for three days. It was awesome.”Kimberly nodded, remembering with wonderful clarity how they’d enjoyed each other’s bodies to the max. His stamina in the shower had been incredible and he’d eked out her first multiple orgasm. She’d woken him with a blowjob, the best start to any day ever, he’d later said. They’d also conceived Sophie, a condom having split during a particularly strenuous doggy-style session on the balcony at three in the morning. “I remember,” she whispered against his lips. “It was awesome.”“It was how we were most of the time.” He stroked his thumb over her cheek. “I still feel the same way about you, you know. I don’t show it so much. Can’t show it so much but that doesn’t mean…” His words trailed off.“Doesn’t mean what?” She tipped her head and studied the way he nibbled at his bottom lip.“That when you walk into a room I don’t imagine you naked. When you touch me, even just a hand on my arm, I don’t long for more, much more. Because I do. I miss the old us.”Damn, so did Kimberly. How could they have let themselves get into this state?“Not to say I’m not happy with how we are,” he said hurriedly. “I am. You’re the only one for me, you have to know that, not just for today, tomorrow, but forever.” He paused. “But we’re still young, in love and, if that kiss an hour ago is anything to go by, we’re still in lust.”

Joy Ride is part of the Spice Rack series of books - all standalone reads - and focus on a new sexy game for sale that consists of  small jars each with a kinky delight in them for lovers old and new to try. In Joy Ride Kimberley is very excited when her husband is as up for the game as she is!
Purchase Joy Ride from Ellora's Cave, Amazon and Amazon UK. Find out more about Spice Rack here.

Feeling Hungry?

I'm chatting about nyotaimori on the Brit Babes blog - come and find out more and discover how sexy the ancient Japanese tradition can be...

Divine Magazine Reviews Dark Warrior

Divine Magazine have given my MM novel Dark Warrior a great review! Check it out!
Dr. Leo Rotherham heads to Kenya to work in a small village after suffering the heartbreak of another failed relationship when his lover decides to return to Germany. The young specialist in Tropical Diseases buries himself in his new job: helping the people of the village, treating them with compassion, gentleness, and dignity. He also falls instantly in lust with Malik, one of the nurses at the small village hospital, a handsome confident man, who also uses his free time to help teach in the village school. Leo struggles to keep his feelings hidden, but Malik comes to him in secret and the two men find ways to explore their desires in secret.
This is a country where gay relationships are not widely accepted, and a mixed race gay relationship? Well, that's really flirting with danger, especially when a local pirate and his crew rolls into town looking to steal the newest supplies of medicines and vaccines that Leo brought with him. A white doctor would also make a valuable hostage...Malik finally confronts the pirate, who is constantly raiding the tiny community, in order to protect the two people who mean everything to him: his sister, and the good Doctor, his lover.Will Leo and Malik survive the dangerous encounter? If so, can they then find a way to stay together? I recommend you read this romantic thriller for yourself and find out.

Mid Week Tease - Toy Boy

Welcome to Mid Week Tease - here's a few from Toy Boy which is available as early download from the publisher, Totally Bound, and general release on the 2nd of June.

I stared at him, words piling up in my mouth but not coming out. Was he seriously still trying to carry on with his little joke? “Not if I was eighteen, no, it wouldn’t be a problem.” I laughed to try to lighten the atmosphere. “You’re cute as a button.”“Well, gee thanks, I think.”Damn, he was good. He even had an American drawl—the ends of his words elongated, the vowels lazily rounded—and his voice was low and sexy just like Sullivan’s...I studied him some more. He was frowning—his eyebrows pulled down and his lips pressed together.“Sullivan?” I said quietly.“Yeah, it’s me. Honestly.”A heavy weight landed in my stomach. He was being serious. This gorgeous young man was the person I’d fallen in love with. How could I have been so stupid? I’d behaved like a naïve middle-aged woman and believed I’d met someone online who was perfect for me.Online!

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Getting something unexpected can be a shock, but it can also be a wonderful treat, if you allow yourself to indulge, that is.
Kay is bubbling with excitement. She’s booked a sailing holiday of a lifetime in Greece with a man she’s fallen for hook, line and sinker. They met on the Internet. She’s from Oxford, he’s from Washington State. She’s a business lecturer, he runs his own successful business.
They’re perfect for each other, and she can’t wait to meet him and spend time in and out of his bed, allowing him to seduce her for real and not just with softly spoken words over the telephone.
But when she arrives in the idyllic port of Fiscardo, she’s in for a shock. There’s a reason Sullivan’s photographs were grainy, and it’s not because he’s sporting a potbelly or balding as she’d suspected. It’s because he’s over a decade younger than her and could rival any Greek god in the looks department. What’s more, his sex appeal and lust for her is off the scale.
Should Kay take what she can with her ‘toy boy’ and have some fun in the sun or hop on the first plane back to England? It’s a tricky decision for a woman who believed she couldn’t be surprised by life anymore. 


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Toy Boy - Grab Your Copy Early!

Toy Boy isn't officially released until the 2nd of June but you can purchase direct from the publisher, Totally Bound, now!
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Getting something unexpected can be a shock, but it can also be a wonderful treat, if you allow yourself to indulge that is!
Kay is bubbling with excitement. She’s booked a sailing holiday of a lifetime in Greece with a man she’s fallen for hook, line and sinker. They met on the Internet— She’s from Oxford, he’s from Washington State. She’s a business lecturer, he runs his own successful business.
They’re perfect for each other, and she can’t wait to meet him and spend time in and out of his bed allowing him to seduce her for real and not just with softly spoken words over the telephone.
But when she arrives in the idyllic port of Fiscardo she’s in for a shock. There’s a reason Sullivan’s photographs were grainy and it’s not because he’s sporting a pot belly or balding as she’d suspected, it’s because he’s over a decade younger than her and could rival any Greek god in the looks department. What’s more his sex appeal and lust for her is off the scale.
Should Kay take what she can with her ‘toy boy’ and have some fun in the sun or hop on the first plane back to England? It’s a tricky decision for a woman who believed she couldn’t be surprised by life any more. 

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Have You Scored Yet?

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Okay, so I eat, sleep and breathe football and reporting the beautiful game is my dream career. But that doesn’t mean I don’t have time for a major crush on the England captain, Lewis Tate. The bloke is sex on legs, hot with a capital H. Add in his awe-inspiring talent, his brooding good looks and what’s not to lust after? 
So my excitement is sky-high as I set off with the official press team to cover England’s battle for the European Cup. But when a series of unfortunate, or as it turns out fortunate events, attracts Tate’s attention my way, who am I to say no? 
Add in a misogynistic manager, an over-zealous colleague, two blue silk ties and some incredible ball-handling skills and it becomes clear the road to victory, for me, will be an intensely erotic journey. Determined to savor every moment, I hang onto my sanity as best I can while living the fantasy and wondering if it can ever become reality. Because once Lewis Tate has taken me to heaven and back, its clear no one else will ever compare. 


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Sunday Snog

Welcome to Sunday Snog - this week a few from Scored which is on special offer this week at just $1.58/99p

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Okay, so I eat, sleep and breathe football and reporting the beautiful game is my dream career. But that doesn’t mean I don’t have time for a major crush on the England captain, Lewis Tate. The bloke is sex on legs, hot with a capital H. Add in his awe-inspiring talent, his brooding good looks and what’s not to lust after? 
So my excitement is sky-high as I set off with the official press team to cover England’s battle for the European Cup. But when a series of unfortunate, or as it turns out fortunate events, attracts Tate’s attention my way, who am I to say no? 
Add in a misogynistic manager, an over-zealous colleague, two blue silk ties and some incredible ball-handling skills and it becomes clear the road to victory, for me, will be an intensely erotic journey. Determined to savor every moment, I hang onto my sanity as best I can while living the fantasy and wondering if it can ever become reality. Because once Lewis Tate has taken me to heaven and back, its clear no one else will ever compare. 


The doors opened and the chlorinated air from the pool seeped in. But that barely registered in my mind, because standing in red trunks with a white towel slung around his neck was Lewis. His wet hair was mussed up and his skin dewy and damp. Fuck, the guy just got more gorgeous every time I saw him. It wasn’t a case of getting used to his stunning looks, they just bowled me over anew.“Hello, Nicky,” he said, stepping in next to me.“Hi.” Seriously, how could he act so cool? How could I be expected to act cool when he looked like every dirty dream and carnal fantasy rolled into one?The doors slid shut and I pressed the button for level three. “I presume you’re going to your room and not to the lobby dressed like that?”“Yep.”I glanced up at him. He was gnawing at the inside of his cheek. His shoulders were raised and tense and he was staring straight at me with a sharp glint in his eye.“Great game, congratulations.”“Thank you.” His words were short and clipped.“What?” I asked, feeling unaccountably off-kilter. Was he angry with me? What had I done? I hadn’t told anyone he’d been in my room for tea. I hadn’t even told anyone we’d ever spoken outside of the press conferences.“You told me...” he said, “that...”Okay, now I was really nervous. His eyes were thin slits; I could only just make out that perfect shade of deep-ocean blue through his lashes. “What did I tell you?”“That you weren’t seeing anyone.”“I’m not.”He stepped toward me, big and brooding. His sudden indomitable expression was more than a little disturbing.I backed up and my shoulders hit the cool mirrored wall.He followed, penning me in. He was all acres of perfect flesh, toned muscles and steely determination. My stomach somersaulted, my heart rate rocketed and I gripped the brass bar that lined the elevator. I’d never felt so physically small in my life.“So who was the guy who thought it was okay to wrap his arms around you at the press conference?”“That was just Phil.” My voice was a little squeaky, but I wasn’t complaining, I was surprised I could even speak. Why the hell would Phil matter to Lewis?“Just Phil?”I nodded. “Yes, just Phil.” I could smell Lewis now, a combination of chlorine, soap and raw maleness. As he spoke his sweet breath breezed warm onto my cheek and sent a sizzle of awareness shooting down my middle, tickling my nipples and creating a buzz in my clitoris. This man did seriously dangerous things to my body, like letting it think it was in charge of my brain.“So he’s not your boyfriend?”“No, definitely not. Phil is a work colleague who gets a bit flirty now and then. But I hardly know him really.”I wasn’t sure if I’d said the right thing because a small muscle flexed and un-flexed in Lewis’ cheek and his nostrils flared.“Really, there’s nothing between us,” I said. “I’m free as a bird, no one to answer to, no one to—”“Stop talking.” He glanced at the elevator dashboard then turned his attention back to me.“Why.”“Because I want to test a theory.” He nipped my chin between his thumb and index finger, tilted my head and dropped his face until his lips were just a hair’s-breadth from mine.“What theory would that be?” I whispered, wondering if my knees would continue to hold me up for more than another few seconds. Damn, he was so close. I felt completely consumed by him.“The kiss-and-tell theory.”“Oh, well I—”My words were cut short as his mouth connected with mine. Smooth, pliant lips and a softly probing tongue taking possession, owning and controlling.A small whimper mewed up from my throat. Fuck. Lewis Tate was kissing me. And not only that he was one hell of a kisser. Gentle but firm, and he tasted delicious; fresh and sexy and perhaps a tang of mint.I opened up and let him in. Searched for his tongue with mine and allowed him to set the pace and depth. Surely I was in the middle of a fantastic dream. How had I got so lucky to have such an incredible man kissing me?He kept a tight hold of my chin as he pulled away. “You’re so sweet,” he murmured, his downcast gaze searching my face. “So please don’t prove my instincts wrong.”“What instincts?” I was struggling to catch my breath, control the tremble in my belly.There was a sudden ping, the elevator jolted to a stop, and the doors slid open.Lewis backed up rapidly, gripped the ends of the towel that was still around his neck, and squared his stance.A waiter holding an ice bucket stared in at us.“Good evening,” Lewis said, stepping past him.


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Sexy Me Down ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #MSSAuthors #MSS90

Welcome to My Sexy Saturday! This weeks' theme is gambling and taking risks and Toy Boy fits this perfectly as both hero and heroine have taken a gamble when they book a holiday together without ever having met! 


Toy Boy is a MF cougar story and available from Totally Bound NOW - general release not until 2nd of June!
Here's a snippet from when the couple first meet, Kay is shocked that Sullivan lied about his age and it's not until they meet in beautiful Greece, all alone, on a boat, that she finds out the truth. Trouble is, he's not one to give in without a fight!


He reached out and took my face in his hands. “Please,” he whispered. “Believe me.”Twilight had both etched his features in shadows and highlighted his cheekbones. He was so handsome, beautiful in fact.“No,” I whispered, regret tugging at my heartstrings.He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue and left a gentle sheen on them.His lower lip was slightly larger than the top one and had a tiny, barely visible dent in the center. I wondered what it would be like to kiss him. He’d taste of wine and the sweet bread we’d eaten, no doubt, and that bottom lip of his, it looked so soft and pliant.He’d told me on the phone once that he wanted to kiss me for hours. He’d said he’d hated the distance, the miles between us, when all he’d wanted to do was kiss my mouth, my neck, the small space behind my ear and my hairline. Then lower, he’d said, my cleavage, my breasts.“I want to suck your nipples until you beg me to go lower. And after you’ve begged, for a while, I will go lower. I’ll wind my tongue through your most sensitive folds, exploring, playing. I’ll find out what makes you pant for more and what makes you pull on my hair and trap my shoulders with your legs, keeping me there, buried in your pussy. I’ll learn how to make you come with just my tongue, Kay, and you’ll love it.”Fuck.I sat back.He dropped his hands. “What?”“It’s just…”“I know,” he said, “you’re just not attracted to me, right?”I shook my head. “No, it’s not that.” What a stupid thing to say. Who the hell in their right mind wouldn’t be attracted to Sullivan?

Getting something unexpected can be a shock, but it can also be a wonderful treat, if you allow yourself to indulge, that is.
Kay is bubbling with excitement. She’s booked a sailing holiday of a lifetime in Greece with a man she’s fallen for hook, line and sinker. They met on the Internet. She’s from Oxford, he’s from Washington State. She’s a business lecturer, he runs his own successful business.
They’re perfect for each other, and she can’t wait to meet him and spend time in and out of his bed, allowing him to seduce her for real and not just with softly spoken words over the telephone.
But when she arrives in the idyllic port of Fiscardo, she’s in for a shock. There’s a reason Sullivan’s photographs were grainy, and it’s not because he’s sporting a potbelly or balding as she’d suspected. It’s because he’s over a decade younger than her and could rival any Greek god in the looks department. What’s more, his sex appeal and lust for her is off the scale.
Should Kay take what she can with her ‘toy boy’ and have some fun in the sun or hop on the first plane back to England? It’s a tricky decision for a woman who believed she couldn’t be surprised by life anymore. 

Available now from Totally Bound
First reviews...
"Simply a beautiful, sexy, smile-inducing story that you will want to read over and over."
"An absolutely perfect book to read whilst pool side or lounging on a sun deck."

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