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Flesh Spills and Secret Thrills!

Flesh Spills and Secret Thrills by Victoria Blisse and Lucy Felthouse
House of Erotica brings you a collection of sexy rubenesque short stories, sensually written by Victoria Blisse and Lucy Felthouse. This range of exciting stories will leave you desperately wanting to read on…
Stories include:-
Flesh Spills and Secret Thrills
When Lorella’s boyfriend Chris suggests that she’d look sexy in a corset, she finds the mere thought hilarious. A big girl like her would look ridiculous in such a thing! But as she’s always up for trying something new, she hits the online shops. When her new corset arrives, Lorella can’t wait to try it on and see how she looks, ready to surprise Chris when he gets home. But when she does, she gets a thrilling surprise of her own.
Miri on the Wall
Callum’s a prolific artist, with many beautiful models on his books. But there’s only one that stands out for him – Miri. He’s never had the courage to do anything about his feelings, though. When a client commissions a nude painting of a rubenesque woman, Callum has a dilemma. Miri is the only suitable model – but will she agree to the project? And how will Callum cope with the object of his love and lust being completely naked in front of him?
Carnal Praise
The Bishop is visiting and Caroline is practising her solo when her husband stops accompanying her on the piano and initiates a far more carnal kind of praise.
Down Amongst the Daffodils
Rachel bumps into an old crush from school, Stephen, who’s now a gardener at a local park. They get down and dirty in the grass beside the bright yellow daffodils.
Available from:Amazon UKAmazon USAll Romance eBooksBarnes & Noble1PlaceforRomance.comiBooks*****More about the authors:
Victoria Blisse 
Lucy Felthouse 

Hunks in Trunks!

The weather in the UK looks finally set to perk up for the weekend so here are some hunks in trunks (and some without!) to kick off that summer sizzle feeling...



















Phew...it is getting hot in here!!
Lily x

The Romance Reviews Sizzling Summer Read

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Quarantine by Lisabet Sari

Don't miss the wonderful Lisabet Sari's hot new release at Total-E-Bound - Quarantine.


Blurb
When love is forbidden, the whole world's a prison.Dylan Moore will do anything for freedom. Seven years ago, a gay plague spread to heterosexuals, killing millions and sparking brutal anti-gay riots. The Guardians rounded up men who tested positive for the homogene and imprisoned them in remote quarantine centres like desolate Camp Malheur. Since then, Dylan has hacked the camp's security systems and hoarded spare bits of electronics, seeking some way to escape. He has concluded the human guards are the only weakness in the facility's defences.Camp guard Rafe Cowell is H-negative. He figures the lust he feels watching prisoner 3218 masturbate on the surveillance cameras must be due to his loneliness and isolation. When he finally meets the young queer, he discovers that Dylan is brilliant, brave, sexy as hell – and claims to be in love with Rafe. Despite his qualms, Rafe finds he can't resist the other man's charm. By the time Dylan asks for his help in escaping, Rafe cares too much for Dylan to refuse.Dylan's plan goes awry and Rafe comes to his rescue. Soon they're both fugitives, fleeing from militant survivalists, murderous androids, homophobic ideologues and a powerful man who wants Dylan as his sexual toy. Hiding in the Plague-ravaged city of Sanfran, Dylan and Rafe learn there's far more than their own safety at stake. Can they help prevent the deaths of millions more people? And can Rafe trust the love of a man who deliberately seduced him in order to escape from quarantine?

X-rated Excerpt – New Intimacy
Rafe assumed the position Dylan had described. His cock pointed at the ceiling, bobbing with his breath. Dylan knelt between the splayed thighs and swept his tongue over the dripping bulb. Rafe moaned in response. 
Dylan licked his way down the other man’s chocolate-coloured shaft, savouring the rigid flesh as if it were indeed candy. Hands on the back of Rafe’s thighs, he held his lover steady while he travelled lower. He lapped at the heavy balls, cradling them in his mouth, then moved lower still, teasing and sucking the sensitive spot behind them. 
Rafe’s scent was stronger here, funkier and even more masculine. Dylan wanted to gorge himself on the man’s flesh, but he held back. He needed to go slow, to build the pleasure gradually, inexorably. By the time he pushed into Rafe’s hole, he wanted the man to be so wound up he wouldn’t feel even a hint of pain. 
Rafe’s privates were soaked with Dylan’s spit and he was moaning non-stop. Still, he tensed when Dylan’s tongue flicked across his anus. 
“Relax,” Dylan crooned. “Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you.” He circled the pink-brown knot, wetting it thoroughly before he wormed his tongue tip a fraction of an inch inside. 
“Oh!” Rafe’s stomach muscles grew taut and his cock twitched. “Oh yeah!” Now Dylan’s tongue was probing the whorl of muscle like a little cock. Rafe was having a hard time keeping still. 
“I’m going to get you all wet and stretched, baby. I’m going to make you so hungry for my cock, your ass is going to suck it in on its own.” Dylan slipped a finger into Rafe’s hole and wriggled it gently. The other man didn’t flinch. He added a second and felt Rafe’s muscles clench around the intruding digits. The moist flesh clung to Dylan’s fingers as though they didn’t want him to pull out. 
Before long, Dylan was working three fingers in and out, burying them to the joint each time. Dylan watched Rafe’s face. The man’s eyes were closed. He grimaced at each penetration. 
“Are you okay?”
“Oh, yeah… feels so good… ah… Want more…please…”
Rafe’s hole was juicy and loose. Meanwhile Dylan’s cock had never been harder. He extracted his fingers from the ring of muscle and positioned his knob against that virgin entrance.
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Like what you've read? Want to win some prizes? Join the Quarantine Blog Tour!
To celebrate the release of Quarantine, Lisabet is running a blog tour from the 10th through the 20th of July. She'll have a different excerpt at each stop. You can find the full schedule for the tour in her July newsletter: 
She is giving away an ebook to one commenter at each stop on the tour. She'll also be choosing one commenter from the entire tour to win the grand prize – a $50 All Romance Ebooks gift certificate. All comments at her own blog Beyond Romance during the tour will also go into the drawing for the gift certificate. 
About Lisabet
More than a decade ago, Lisabet Sarai experienced a serendipitous fusion of her love of writing and her fascination with sex. Since then she has published four single author short story collections and seven erotic novels, including the BDSM classic Raw Silk. Dozens of her shorter works have been released as ebooks and in print anthologies. She has also edited several acclaimed anthologies and is currently responsible for the altruistic erotica series COMING TOGETHER PRESENTS. 
Lisabet holds more degrees than anyone needs from prestigious universities who would no doubt be embarrassed by her chosen genre. She loves to travel and currently lives in Southeast Asia with her highly tolerant husband and two cosmopolitan felines. For more information on Lisabet and her writing visit Lisabet Sarai's Fantasy Factory or her blog Beyond Romance. 
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Hot Jock Hop

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Be Inspired Meme

Thanks to Brandi Salazar for tagging me! Now, I have to answer the following questions, and then tag five more lovely and fabulous bloggers to do the same.



1. What is the name of your book?
I've got lots as you can see from the side bar, but today I am going to talk about my novels Shared and Shared Too. They can be read alone, but if you read them in order then you get to see how the threesome meet which gives added to depth to how they cope with the problems later in their relationship.




2. Where did the idea for your book come from?
An advert in the local paper 'Room to let, wanted girl to share'. It got my naughty mind thinking - what if two gorgeous hunks placed that ad, and really did want a girl to share in every since of the word!


3. In what genre would you classify your book?
Erotic romance, with a sub-classification of menage. It also includes anal sex, toys and bondage and in Shared Too the temperature cranks up even higher - I won't tell anymore here, it would be a plot spoiler!


4. If you had to pick actors to play your characters in a movie rendition, who would you choose?Great question. I have a Pinterest board dedicated to my Shared books and you will see that I lean toward Alex Pettyfer for Liam. He's got the surfer look nailed, plus Liam has to wear his hair in a messy long style like Alex's for a reason.



And Quinn, I am definintely casting David Gandy if this book ever gets made into a movie, and I will be there every damn day, on set, swooning. I know he's not an actor, but who cares...that guy is hot! He also has that brooding, slightly sulky/distracted air about him that is very appealing and is just like neurosurgeon Dr Quinn Gilbert.




Araine, she is a little harder to pick an actor to play her. She's Welsh, petite, and the guys become completely entranced by her fierce loyalty to her colleagues and then they are swept away by her willingness to accept their needs as men. I am thinking that Rachel Mcadams, Canadian Actress from The Devil Wears Prada would be a great lead. But if she's not available, then damn, I'll just have to get naked between those two hot boys myself - it would be a dirty job, but someone's gotta do it!



5. Give us a one-sentence synopsis of your book.
"Sharing has never been as sweet as it was bitter, or as depraved as it was heavenly."
6. Is you book published?Yes, Shared came out June 2010 and Shared Too April 2011

7. How long did it take you to write your book?
Each one took about six weeks.


8. What other books within your genre would you compare it to? Or, readers of which books would enjoy yours?Perhaps Maya Banks Colter's Woman.

9. Which authors inspired you to write this book?Too many to mention. It's not so much a plot or characters that inspire me when I read other people's work but the sense of voice and the attention to details that grab me.

10. Tell us anything that might pique our interest in your book.

I love this review from The Romance Studio for Shared. It's the grown up fairytale that makes my heart dance :-)


Author Lily Harlem sets the stage for a romantic adventure that captures the spirit and heart of a grown up fairytale – filling the reader with the same joy and expectancy that will steal the reader's heart in a wondrous way.
Shared is vibrantly refreshing and sizzling with sensuality and a depth of emotions that can't help but take the reader's breath away. The abundantly steamy sexual escapades in this enchanting tale keeps things popping along with a style that is sure to heat some fires.
Ms. Harlem seems to have the knack for depicting the events and her characters experiences in a way that captures the reader's imagination making them seem real. Ariane, Liam and Quinn are wonderfully portrayed and are engaging, appealing, complex and believable, each complete with their own flaws that makes them readily come to life.
The quick but lasting bond that is formed between Ariane and her men is a realistic one due to the characters well-developed personalities. The danger and mayhem work to push the relationship into another dimension strengthening the relationship. Ms. Harlem reaches into the heart of a relationship with this stunning tale.


Shared is a charming and deliciously sensual from beginning to end.
Blurb for Shared

Struggling artist Ariane Arlington flees the Welsh valleys after exposing her corrupt boss. But when the sun rises she finds herself jobless and homeless in Cardiff city with barely a penny to her name.
She responds to an advert in the local paper—Room to let, wanted, girl to share. What she doesn’t realize is that the two insanely gorgeous guys who live in the penthouse apartment really do want a girl to share, in every sense of the word. Fortunately for Ariane, rent is the last thing on their minds.She discovers the men are bound together by a turbulent past. Liam, a computer whiz, keeps a painful secret hidden beneath his buff exterior, whilst Quinn, a pioneering neurosurgeon, wonders if he’ll ever meet a woman who can live with his controlling ways. They admit the one thing missing from their lives is a woman just like Ariane, who can handle them both in and out of the bedroom and who, together, they can keep satisfied, loved and most of all, safe.
Excerpt

Blurb for Shared Too

Ten years on I’m still convinced I’m the luckiest woman on earth. Two devastatingly gorgeous husbands committed to my satisfaction—phew!—life doesn’t get much better or much sexier.
But as though the mere concept of a perfect existence was created to be shattered, one day Quinn turned to me and said, “Shared too. I want to be shared too.” Add in the monster that haunted my nightmares and I was struggling to keep a grip on my sanity.I soon realized the path Quinn wanted us to travel would stretch not only his experience of giving and taking, but also mine and Liam’s. In a whirlwind of desperate emotions, dark desires and erotic fantasy, we were all so distant but also so sublimely close. Sharing had never been as sweet as it was bitter, or as depraved as it was heavenly.
Excerpt
Thanks again for asking me to play, Brandi. I am going to tag
Lucy FelthouseVictoria BlisseSavannah ChaseNichelle GregoryDrea Becraft

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Men and erotic romance.

I have been invited over by the very lovely ladies at Long and Short reviews to chat about men and erotic romance today. I hope you can join me.

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Sunday Snog

Sunday Snog time again. This week another taster from DESSERT my latest release at Ellora's Cave. This novella is written for men - though of course the ladies will enjoy it too - and is told entirely from the hunky hero, John's, point of view.






“Would you like some chocolate?” I asked, giving in to my sweet tooth and rooting around in my rucksack. “Mmm, please.” She licked her lips. “But perhaps, if we are to be equal, I should eat it off you.”I paused and turned. The setting sun cast shadows on her smiling face, and the flickering flames of the fire created a gold-and-orange glow that caressed her hair. “You want to what...?” “Eat it off you,” she said, reaching for the base of my t-shirt. “Lift.” She shuffled onto her knees and tugged at my top. I stretched my arms up and allowed her to pull it over my head. The act of giving in to her sudden demand sent a rush of lust straight to my core.“I’m going to make you my dessert,” she whispered. She ran her gaze over my chest and abs.Instinctively I breathed in, just a little, to define the muscles in my stomach. “Again?” I asked, tucking a thick strand of her hair behind her ear. “Wasn’t that what happened last night?”Her brows twitched. “Mmm, perhaps. Why, is that a problem?” “No problem at all,” I said, quickly locating the chocolate and passing it to her. “You should go in the tent,” she said, peeling back the foil wrapper on the chocolate bar. “That way I can do what I want and not worry about anyone seeing.” Her erotic words, I can do what I want, and the suggestive glint in her eye hardened my cock. Fighting a grimace as my shaft jutted up against my underwear and pants, I quickly scooted into the small tent. I’d laid the sleeping bags out, side by side, and they created a soft-ish mattress. Tida followed me in on her hands and knees. “And these shorts need to come off too,” she said, roaming her palms up my legs and settling over my cock. She gave a firm squeeze. I sucked in a breath. She was determined and uninhibited. Janice had always let me initiate sex and then hours of foreplay were required. It seemed Tida was different—she knew what she wanted and was going to take it.Who am I to complain? The button and zipper on my pants were soon undone by Tida, and with a yank and a kick from me they were off. As were my boots and socks. “Wait two minutes,” she said, ducking out of the tent again. “I just have to do something.” I propped up on my elbows and watched over my dick, which was a center pole in my white Calvins, as she busied herself by the fire. There were a few clunks and the sound of the metal spoon on the pan. Stirring, scraping. Just looking at her little figure made my balls tight, creating a pressure that sat low in the ridge between my arse and my testicles and caused me to clench my butt. I considered grabbing my shaft and giving it a few quick yanks to help with the buildup of blood. But I decided against it. If Tida’s performance was anything like last night’s, I needed all the stamina I could harness. “Here we go,” she said, maneuvering back into the tent. She carried the small silver saucepan by the handle, the spoon sticking out of it. “What’s that?” I asked. “I’ve melted the chocolate.” I raised my brows. “Oh, don’t panic. It’s not boiling, just warm, body temperature.” She glanced at my boxers. “Why are they still on? That’s hardly fair, is it?” “Guess not.” I shoved the boxers down and kicked them out of the way. My dick sprang upward, rod straight, the swollen head the deep mauve it always became when I was really hard. Her gaze flashed as she stared at my cock. She darted out her tongue and licked her lips.I clenched my fists at my sides. I’d done many things on camping expeditions, but this topped them all. Tida looking at my cock as if she was about to feast on it was off-the-scale adrenaline inducing. “Mmm,” she said, upending my boot and balancing the saucepan on the deep tread rather than the nylon material of the sleeping bag. “Where to start?” She tugged on her bottom lip, filled the spoon with runny chocolate and held her cupped palm beneath it. Her gaze roamed for several seconds then settled on my chest. “Just here, I think.” I sucked in a breath as she dripped the melted chocolate over my left nipple. It was warm, as she’d said, warm and tickling and caught stickily in the swirls of black hair that covered my chest. A fat drop formed and started a downward trickle. She leaned forward, tongue out, and scooped it onto the tip. Then she placed her lips over my nipple and sucked gently. 

I hope you enjoyed that little sample of John enjoying Tida's attention. You can read another excerpt here and pick up a copy here.
Have a great Sunday.
Lily x