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Spotlight on Cassandra Carr's Melting into You

Melting Into You

CASSANDRA CARR

Blurb: Seth Mason's life as a macaroni and cheese food truck owner in Austin, Texas, is pretty good, except for one thing: he'd like to find a man to share that life with. As part of an organization Seth founded, he donates leftovers to the local homeless shelter, and meets Ben, a new employee. He's a preppy guy, and very much not Seth's usual type, but the attraction is strong and not going away.

Ben's just moved to Austin from Connecticut to take a job as a case manager at the Austin City Mission, the first time he's left home and family. But only a short time after he starts work, he meets a man who, though he looks like an extra in a surfing movie, intrigues him. He's hardly seen what life in Austin has to offer, and yet finds he wants to discover that with Seth's help.

The passion burns hot between them--hotter even than Austin in the dog days of summer, and neither man can deny it. As they grow closer, both must decide if they have the necessary ingredients for lasting love, or if the relationship will go up in smoke.

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/23350024-melting-into-you

Author bio

Cassandra Carr is a multi-award winning romance writer. When not writing she enjoys watching hockey and hanging out online. Cassandra's books have won numerous "Best Book Of" awards and her novella Unexpected Top was nominated in the E-book Erotic Romance category of RT's Reviewers' Choice Awards.
She thinks the best part of being a writer is how she writes about love and sex while most others struggle with daily commutes, micro-managing bosses and cranky co-workers. Her inspiration comes from everywhere, but she'd particularly like to thank the Buffalo Sabres, the hockey team near and dear to her heart.

For more information about Cassandra, check out her website, "like" her Facebook fan page or follow her on Twitter.

Links:

Website: http://www.booksbycassandracarr.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/AuthorCassandraCarr
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Merry Christmas - Happy Holidays - Season's Greetings or Whatever!

Merry Christmas - Season's Greeting - Happy Holidays - or Whatever version of this time of the year you celebrate.



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What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions24 – 26 – Closed for Christmas 27 - A Little Bit of Saturday Sex28 – Weekend Writing Warriors 30 – S. Briones Lim – Caught Inside31 – Jan 1 – Closed for New Years

Spotlight on Jessica Jayne's Board Indiscretion

Blurb:Mark Olson isn’t just known for owning his three large care dealerships. He’s also known as a player, at least since his divorce. For a while, he believes he is satisfied as a member of Advantage Insurance Company’s board of directors and bedding a different woman every weekend. That is until someone decided to call his bluff.
Suzannah McCormick is the sweet girl working hard as the executive assistant to Advantage’s CEO. But underneath her saccharine southern charm is a vixen-in-waiting. She’s never been with a man that tapped into that side of her, but she set her sights on Mark Olson with high hopes.Mark doesn’t realize his single status and his heart are in jeopardy.

Excerpt:Since his divorce, he’d convinced himself that remaining single was what he wanted. It made things less complicated for his two pre-teen daughters. Shit! It made things less complicated for himself. But that lifestyle could also be quite lonely.
That’s where Suzie came in and complicated the hell out of his life. She was the executive assistant to the CEO of Advantage Insurance Company, Michael Herron, and well… Mark was a member of Advantage’s board of directors, had been for several years. He loved his position on the board. Aside from the small amount of prestige it carried, he’d made great friends with the other members, particularly the two younger board members—John Dorsey and Greg Snow. A relationship with Suzie could compromise his position on the board and with the members, but truth be told, he also loved his most recent position between her legs. 
If only the situation was different.
A familiar giggle wafted in from the direction of the dance floor. The delicate sound stirred his cock to life. It stiffened against his black trousers instantly.  After several weeks of clandestine meetings involving dirty talk and hard fucks, he’d know that giggle anywhere. He’d heard it many times afterwards when they lay tangled in each other’s limbs. Turning his head in the direction of the dance floor, anger heated his face and his hands clenched into fists on the bar top at the sight he witnessed. Sandwiched between two guys that he’d now refer to as dickheads, danced the woman that wreaked havoc on his single life status.  Her little black dress clung to her trim frame, emphasizing her small, but very perky breasts and showing off her figure that could easily grace the cover of any fashion magazine. Her legs stretched for miles and her creamy white skin contrasted nicely against the jet black of her dress. Flinging her silky blonde hair over her shoulder and down her back, her pink Pursecase carrying her iPhone dangled from her wrist as her hips gyrated against her two dance partners. The taller man dancing behind her slipped his hand over her hip and rested it over her low belly as he rubbed what Mark was sure to be a rock hard erection against Suzie’s ass. 
What the fuck is she doing? 
First, she never came to the Beach Club. Never. In all his regular visits to this club over the last couple of years, he had yet to see her in here once. Not once!  Second, she was practically dry-humping two guys in the middle of the dance floor. That wasn’t her typical style.
Suzie was one of those beautiful women that appeared to have the girl-next-door innocence. She didn’t dress too provocatively.  
She was sexy, but in that way that was just natural. Her bubbly Southern charm won over all the men on the board of directors and Mark speculated it would win over anyone. He flirted with her, teasing her on board days to get a rise out of her. There’d always been a twinkle of mischief in her eyes when he flirted with her that would leave him questioning whether he knew her at all. 
At last quarter’s board meeting, she left him dumbfounded when she responded to his flirtation with a proposition. After mulling it over for a bit, which actually had turned out to be a couple weeks, he called her bluff. He asked her over to his place for cocktails and she showed up. What he learned was that there was a lot more to Suzannah McCormick than met the eye. The rest was history. 



Throwing back the last remnants of his whiskey, he stood from his stool, tossed some cash on the bar, and turned toward the dance floor. He wrestled with what his next move should be.

About the Author:


I am a born and raised small town  Ohio girl, who moved to the Sunshine State after graduating from college. I graduated with a bachelor's degree in English. What college major could possibly be better than one that requires you to read novels and write about them!  After spending a year traveling, I attended law school and use that knowledge wisely. 

In the journey of life, became a wife and a mother of three children. So, life is always an adventure. 

I love to read and write... obviously! I’m a huge sports fan, especially college football and the Ohio State Buckeyes!  Go Steelers!  Go Rays! Go Lightning! I LOVE to travel... LOVE, LOVE, LOVE to travel. And I love sharing my love to travel with my children. Did I say I love to travel? I love to drink coffee in the morning and tea at night! I love a good glass of wine, especially if it comes from a bottle made by the FOOLS wine club… yep, I’m a founding member of that crazy group!  ☺  I love hanging out with my family and my friends!  Music makes me happy. I’m a mix between country girl and city chic. But I love nothing more than putting on my jean shorts, tank top, cowboy boots and hat and watching Tim McGraw or Eric Church belt it out!  I’m a sucker for a cowboy hat!
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What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions24 – 26 – Closed for Christmas 27 - A Little Bit of Saturday Sex28 – Weekend Writing Warriors 31 – Jan 1 – Closed for New Years

Erotic Notions is on the Winter Warm-Up BlogHop

I'm Canadian and winter is NOT my favourite time of the year.



Christmas is another issue - I love Christmas.

I love the how it looks - everything decorating, twinkling lights. How cherish how people change for a few days. Strangers wish each other Happy Holidays - Merry Christmas. My scattered family all travels to my big old farmhouse and we have a great traditional Christmas. No vegan friendly/lactose free/gluten free or calorie meals here.
But winter - that's a whole other issue. By 4:30 in the afternoon it's dark and I live in the southern part of the country - near the St. Lawrence River, which divides a good portion of Canada and the US. If I lived much further north - it'd be dark for a major portion of the day. It's cold and then there is this thing called Wind Chill - which just takes cold and makes it colder!!!! And lastly there is snow. While it is beautiful when it falls and it can create artistic masterpieces on the landscape; it's annoying and has to be shovelled. The shovelled piles get hard and dirty or turn mushy and sloppy when they melt.
Ok- so you get I'm not a fan of winter.
But I am a fan of a fun story.



Erotic contemporary fantasy

What's a woman to do when a voice follows her home and makes mad, passionate love to her?
Corporate business woman, Capricious Gray, is dragged to a sex toy convention by her best friend. Once a shocking, mysterious disembodied voice helps her with her purchases, it follows her home. Passion ensues, leaving Capri torn between lust for her fantasy lover and the desperate need for reality in her life.
Thall, son of one of the Fates, harbors the irrepressible need to be with the woman he's desired from afar for years. In order to make her his, once and for all, he must help Capri get past her fears, including the fear of what he represents - a fantasy.
Can fantasy become a reality for these two lovers?
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Set up – Capri and her best friend, Kat, are in an Irish pub and have had a couple of drinks.
I nestled down in my chair. "Whole story. Don't interrupt. When we were walking through the displays at the sex toy convention, I heard a voice. He spoke to me, but I couldn't see who it was. He followed me home.""A stalker!" Kat popped her hand over her lips."No. A Fate. Or actually, the son of a Fate." As I continued with my rambling and muddled, but detailed explanation, our waitress deposited round number four. I was half finished with it when I got to the part – "And the sex was so hot, but he isn't real, so I told him to go away. Cause I need a man. A real man. I can't date the air. And now I miss him."Kat leaned over toward me. Her breath smelled like cream ale. "So, what was it like?""The sex?""No, the nipple clamps. I really wanted to buy a pair.""Kat." I fell back against the chair and rubbed my face. "I just told you I met a Fate and had incredible beach sex and all you got out of it was I own nipple clamps."A frigid chill ran down my back. I glanced up. Every male in the bar was staring at me. Most had that stupid, horny grin on their faces. Why? Because the second I said, I own nipple clamps, the room went dead silent and everyone heard me.So I did what any self-respecting but totally humiliated woman would do, I ordered another beer.Kelly-Anne brought it over and smiled. She was practically my bitch by now as I'd been over tipping the whole night. "Patrick said this one's on the house.""Well you can tell Patrick, I'm not gonna show him my nipple clamps." I glanced up at the other patrons. "Or anybody else."A case of the giggles hit Kat. She kept trying to tell me something, but would shake with laughter and could only spit out a garbled mess of words. "Yo zed plmps."Four and a half Guinness Draughts in you and it doesn't take long for the infectious giggling to invade your body. I wiped the tears of laughter from my eyes and started singing, "When Irish eyes are smiling. De da de dum, I don't know the words. But when Irish eyes are smiling…de dum de de da dum dee." I held that last note for several seconds. And proudly I might add, I was only a little off key."Okay. Okay. I got it." Kat placed her hand on her chest and tried to control her breathing. "You said nipple clamps!" She burst into hysterics and knocked over her empty beer glass."Time to go." I stood and swayed. My knees buckled. The chair pad rose up and met my butt. No, reverse that, I sat down.



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Last visit for Black Dorn on WIP it Up Wed for 2014 #Wipitup

Welcome to Erotic Notions and WIP It Up Wednesday. This snippet is a continuation from my erotic medieval romance - Black Dorn.
I won't be here for the next few weeks – closing down for the holidays.
Set Up –Everyone is in the Great Hall. As a reminder, Leah is Branwyn's serving girl. Leah is "instructed" -punished - when Branwyn doesn't act accordingly.
(for those who haven't started at the beginning with this – Duna means instructor –  so Duna Trea is Branwyn's instructor. A Dune is one who is to be instructed. Branwyn is a Dune. Gon means King and lastly Gon Dra means Heir to the Throne.)


Duna Trea walked to center of the room, curtsied to the Gon, and announced, "Gon, we have a new dune." She turned, found Branwyn, and pointed to the spot next to her. Branwyn rose as if by magic. She was too scared to move, but she found herself floating toward Trea and kneeling next to her. "Gon, may I present Dune Branwyn." The Gon scrutinized her. "Wonderful piece. Such firm breasts. Such red lips. But I hear she does not serve well yet." Branwyn lowered her eyes. "Bring her serving girl." Trea snapped her fingers. Leah entered and knelt next to Duna Trea. The gon placed his wine goblet on the table. "Your dune does not obey. Explain." Leah kept her eyes lowered. "She is new and from another land and is only beginning to understand." Branwyn sensed a timbre of terror in her voice. "Instruction is required." The gon looked toward his son. "Don't you agree Malack?" Malack stood and walked to Leah. She bent over as he threw her skirts over her head. Branwyn bit her bottom lip and the gon raised his hand to stay Malack's action. "What is it you desire to say, dune?" "Do not instruct Leah. I erred. Instruct me." The words burst from her lips. A grin crossed Malack’s lips. As he pulled down Leah’s skirts, she turned to him and knelt. He hitched his head, indicating she should leave then turned to Branwyn. "He has little patience," whispered Duna Trea. "What you are doing is good. But be quick about it." She pushed Branwyn forward. A chair was placed before Branwyn. She leaned over the back and rested her hands on the seat. In a moment, her skirts were over her head, covering her face, and blinding her. All sounds were muffled. A warm hand stroked her buttocks. She waited for the first strike. When it came, she was unable to stifle a large gasp. Three more strikes followed before there was a hesitation. She knew her sobs could be heard, but she did not care, the humiliation was more than she had ever experienced. Relief came as his hand caressed where he had struck. His other hand slipped through her skirts and the side of it pressed against her mouth.Understanding, she bit down as the flurry of strikes began. She released her grip when a soft brush of his hand trickled across her cheeks. For a moment, the burn of pain faded to a joyous tingle. A strange, but enjoyable, flutter in her belly faded when Malack lowered her skirts. Branwyn dropped to her knees and lowered her head. With a flick of his hand, Malack told her to leave. He returned to his place, gulped the contents of his mug and demanded more. He wiped his napkin across his mouth then discreetly bound the bleeding wound on his hand. Duna Trea helped Branwyn stand, whispered to her that she should go to bed and gently pushed her toward the door. That was all the convincing Branwyn needed. As she hurried to her room, she realized the burn on her buttocks had faded to a tingle. It was a pleasant feeling. Malack's hands were big and strong. His strikes caused discomfort, but his caress…a shiver scurried down her spine. She paused before opening her chamber door. Maybe instruction was not so bad. ');
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What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions
19 -21 – Winter Warm Up Blog Hop22 – Jessica Jayne – Board Indiscretion24 – 26 – Closed for Christmas 27 - A Little Bit of Saturday Sex28 – Weekend Writing Warriors 30 – S. Briones Lim – Caught Inside31 – Jan 1 – Closed for New Years

Daryl Devore's erotic romance - A Kept Woman - is on Weekend Writing Warriors #8Sunday

This week my 8 sentence snippet for Weekend Writing Warriors is from my erotic contemporary – A Kept Woman. Scene Set up – Arianne and her apartment mate - Taylor - are discussing her new interest and boss - billionaire Derek Davenport. Arianne begins to devise a plan.
Arianne sipped her coffee. “Hush. I’m having a thought and it’s turning into a plan.”“Are you going to tell me?”asked Taylor.She shook her head. “I have to think this through. Gotta look for holes that might piss him off and get me fired.” She curled up on the couch and lost herself in her thoughts.
Blurb – A Kept Woman – Daryl Devore -Erotic Contemporary Heat – 5 hot peppers
Desperately unemployed, Arianne, answers an ad that reads Woman Wanted. With miniscule hours and excellent pay, she accepts the position of courtesan to Derek, a handsomely dashing man, whom she discovers is a billionaire. Engaging in a game of cat and mouse, will they drive each other crazy…or will they fall in love first?
Buy Links – New Dawning International Bookfair - http://www.newdawningbookfair.com/Amazon - http://www.amazon.com/Kept-Woman-bdsm-spanking-ebook/dp/B004PGNB9CSmashwords - http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/43872Reader Store - http://ebookstore.sony.com/ebook/daryl-devore/a-kept-woman/_/R-400000000000000350757BookStrand - http://www.bookstrand.com/a-kept-womanIf you prefer print books – All Book Stories - http://www.allbookstores.com/Kept-Woman-Daryl-Devore/9781466257245

What people are saying about A Kept Woman.5 Stars - Her style of writing is multi-layered, making this book plot and character-driven.
5 Stars - Arianne and Derek aren't predictable protagonists. They always have a surprise up their sleeves until the end.
5 Stars - A Good as Fifty Shades!
5 Stars - Need to get hot and steamy. Read this book. Another one my husband didn't mind me buying.
Link to WWW - www.wewriwa.com


What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions 17 - WIP It UP Wednesday – weekly meme19 -21 – Winter Warm Up Blog Hop22 – Jessica Jayne – Board Indiscretion24 – 26 – Closed for Christmas 27 - A Little Bit of Saturday Sex28 – Weekend Writing Warriors 30 – S. Briones Lim – Caught Inside31 – Jan 1 – Closed for New Years
 

A Kept Woman and a bit of sex on Saturday #erotica

WARNING - SEXUAL CONTENT
This is my own little private weekly meme showcasing some of the erotic sex scenes from my published works.This week a quickie from my erotic contemporary romance ...

Scene Set - Arianne sets her plan in motion.

Tuesday at 1:59, she stood on the marble floor in front of the elevator doors and waited. As the clock in the dining room chimed the hour, she heard the swoosh of the elevator. The doors opened. One step inside the apartment, she placed a hand on Derek’s chest and stopped him. He had to move to avoid being pinched by the closing doors. “Kind of in a rush today,” she said. “No time or need for either of us to get undressed.” She unzipped his pants and reached inside. While her hand stroked him to life, her eyes locked onto the puzzled ice blue spheres before her. Refusing to blink or look away, she visually challenged him. His breath quickened as she aroused the animal lust in him. She dropped his slacks and undershorts to his ankles then lowered herself to her knees and covered his swelling penis with tiny kisses. When she had aroused him to a full erection she lapped at him like he was an ice cream cone. Up, down, up and down again—she covered his shaft with long licks, teasing bites and soft kisses. When he was completely wet, she slipped the tip into her mouth. Holding him there she grazed his bare ass with her fingernails. His whole body quivered. Unhurried, she moved her head, gripping him with her lips and releasing it with a soft touch. After making a circle around him with her finger and thumb, she lowered her mouth as far as she could then continued the movement with her hand. Pulling her hand back up to her lips, she slid back to his tip then lowered her head and hand again. Her fingers reached between his legs and stroked his testicles. Goose bumps covered his body. When he tried to move she pressed him back against the elevator door. Using a light touch all the way through her coordinated stroke, she kept the pressure steady. He dropped his head as soft growls escaped from his throat. His fingers wrapped around her hair as he pulled her closer, trying to get deeper into her.Her speed and pressure increased as the rest of her fingers wrapped around his engorged penis and mimicked the efforts of her mouth. His hips bucked into her. She glanced up. He was watching her mouth pleasure him. His breaths came in short sharp pants and his face had lost its professional coolness. It was focused on the delicious delights her mouth, lips and hand provided him. His eyes fluttered shut as his breathing became deeper. Her left hand alternated from clawing his ass to caressing and squeezing his testicles. She froze. With a groan of frustration, his knees buckled. “Don’t stop.” Slowly she slid her lips up the length of his cock, slipped him out of her mouth and kissed the tip. She could taste he was near his climax. “More?” she asked. He gripped the arch way for support and nodded. “I could ask you for anything in the world right now and you’d give it to me, wouldn’t you?”“Yes.” His answer was breathless. “All I ask is that you enjoy this next few moments.” With a powerful driving motion she sucked him deep into her mouth. Again and again she deep throated him, fighting her gag reflex. He gasped and tensed. A long slow hiss ended with an explosion of hot fluid into her mouth. Slowing her pace, she swallowed, but continued slipping him in and out of her. When the convulsions ended, she released his softer but still erect penis. He dressed himself while she stretched her legs. Without a word she reached into his suit jacket pocket and removed her envelope then pressed the elevator button. The doors opened. With a gentle push she backed him into the elevator and pressed the button for the parking garage. The doors closed and the elevator descended. “Step one done.” Arianne smiled.
Blurb -
Desperately unemployed, Arianne, answers an ad that reads Woman Wanted. With miniscule hours and excellent pay, she accepts the position of courtesan to Derek, a handsomely dashing man, whom she finds out is a billionaire. Engaging in a game of cat and mouse, will they drive each other crazy…or will they fall in love first? 
What People are Saying about A Kept Woman5 Stars - Her style of writing is multi-layered, making this book plot and character-driven.
5 Stars - Arianne and Derek aren't predictable protagonists. They always have a surprise up their sleeves until the end.
5 Stars - As Good as Fifty Shades!
5 Stars - Need to get hot and steamy. Read this book. Another one my husband didn't mind me buying.
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What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions14 - Weekend Writing Warriors 17 - WIP It UP Wednesday – weekly meme19 -21 – Winter Warm Up Blog Hop22 – Jessica Jayne – Board Indiscretion24 – 26 – Closed for Christmas 27 - A Little Bit of Saturday Sex28 – Weekend Writing Warriors 30 – S. Briones Lim – Caught Inside31 – Jan 1 – Closed for New Years

Coming Soon – Brit Boys: On Boys

Coming Soon – Brit Boys: On Boys


Due for release on 30th December, Brit Boys: On Boys, a collection of 8 M/M novellas written by 8 top British M/M authors. This smokin’ hot box set is initially available at the bargain price of 99c/99p, that’s a steal for 147,000 words/440 pages of unforgettable M/M erotic romance that will leave your eReader, and you, Brit Boys: On Boys
From east to west and north to south, these British boys are having a blast in and out of the bedroom with the men of their dreams. They’re topping and bottoming from London to Cardiff, living out fantasies in the wildest fells and hooking up while serving HRH Queen Elizabeth II.
With passion and lust the name of the game, nothing is off limits. Throw in honed muscles, high-strength testosterone and an accent to die for and there is nothing they can’t do and no one they can’t get in this world or another.

BodyworkBy Ashe Barker
Alex is doing okay. His body repair shop makes enough to live on, he has a decent apartment, life is fine. That all changes when he runs into Graham in a supermarket car park - literally. He offers to fix the damage to Graham’s car free of charge. The sparks soon fly, and the heat between them has nothing to do with welding equipment.
Breaking the MarineBy M.K. Elliott
Brandon Rosen hadn’t planned for his final night before enrolling in the Royal Marines to involve a hot stranger and a pub car park. And he certainly hadn’t planned for that same hot stranger to turn up at the barracks in the form of his Drill Instructor, Corporal Will Stewart. In the testosterone fuelled environment of the training camp, can Brandon and Will overcome past pains and face up to what they really want? Or will the Royal Marine Commando School break their relationship before it even gets started?
Love on LocationBy Lucy Felthouse
When Theo Samuels heads off to film on location in the village of Stoneydale, he's expecting drama to take place on camera, not off. But when he meets gorgeous local lad, Eddie Henderson, he struggles to ignore his attraction. A relationship between the two of them would be utterly impractical, yet they're drawn together nonetheless. Can they overcome the seemingly endless hurdles between them? Or is their fling destined to remain as just that?

LandscapesBy K D Grace 
Alonso Darlington has a disturbing method of keeping landscaper, Reese Chambers, both safe from and oblivious to his dangerous lust for the man. But Reese isn’t easy to keep secrets from, and Alonso wants way more than to admire the man from afar. Can he risk a real relationship without risking Reese’s life?
The ChaseBy Lily Harlem
Steve's killing time working in a comedy club. Why not? It makes him laugh and both the clientele and the comedians are not just fit but also great company. One stand up joker decides to create a wild goose chase for Steve and his ex Robert. Cavorting around Cardiff on a frosty night, however, does more than just show them the way to a threesome, it also reveals the reasons why they should give each other one more shot.
Dish of the DayBy Clare London
Richie’s sunk all his hopes and savings into a new restaurant in south London promoting British ingredients and recipes. His best friends Craig and Ben should be around to help him celebrate the grand opening, but it looks like it’s all heading for disaster - until his friends step in to tell him some home truths. Then they’ll help him relax and enjoy their loving, intimate menu instead.                   
E2By Sarah Masters
When Archie meets Dan after The Change, he realises there is no such thing as a random meeting of soul mates, it's all mapped out in the stars. Now all he's got to do is hope those orbiting planets stay in alignment and true love finds him again.
Locked OutBy Josephine Myles
Getting accidentally locked out of his hotel room on Valentine's Day night is embarrassing enough for teacher Martin Cooper, but the fact he's stark naked makes it even worse. It doesn't help that the one person he runs into is Rod, the gorgeous man he'd been checking out earlier in the hotel pool. But when Rod offers Martin a refuge, the night heats up. Now if only Martin could get the hang of this seduction business...
Find out more and pre-order your copy at Brit Boys: On Boys.
Awesome British M/M Authors
Ashe Barker
M K Elliott
Lucy Felthouse
K D Grace
Lily Harlem
Clare London
Sarah Masters
Josephine Myles



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Release Blitz - To Rome with Lust (Mount trilogy #3) by K D Grace (@kd_grace)

Out Now - To Rome with Lust (Mount trilogy #3) by K D Grace (@kd_grace)
Blurb:The adventure that Rita Holly began in The Mount in London and Nick Chase took up in Vegas continues when a sizzling encounter on a flight to Rome has journalist, Liza Calendar, and perfumer, Paulo ‘The Nose’ Delacour, in sexy olfactory heaven. The heir apparent of Martelli Fragrance, Paulo wants Liza’s magnificently sensitive nose to help develop Martelli’s controversial new line. Paulo has a secret weapon; Martelli Fragrance is the front for the original Mount, an ancient sex cult of which he is a part, and Paulo plans to use the scent of sex to enhance Martelli’s Innuendo line. As Liza and Paulo sniff out the scent of seduction, they become their own best lab rats. But when someone steals the perfume formulas and lays the blame at Liza’s feet, she and Paulo must sniff out the culprit and prove Liza’s innocence before more is exposed than just secret formulas.Buy links: http://kdgrace.co.uk/books/the-mount-trilogy-book-3-to-rome-with-lust/Add to Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/23688672-to-rome-with-lust
Excerpt:


‘People are looking. We should stop.’ Liza barely got the words out before he leaned in just a tiny bit further and, in his enthusiasm, his lips brushed hers. Everything spiked in a sharp stab of scent that settled right between her legs, as they both gasped and sat back, eyes wide, fingers pressed to lips. A flight to Paris was called over the intercom immediately after one to Frankfurt and, in the jostling and shifting and gathering of belongings, no one was paying any attention to them. Though she wasn’t sure it would have made any difference even if they’d suddenly been center stage. Their gaze locked on each other, cheeks flushed, chests heaving, they sat locked in a moment so tight, so full that its breaking apart was inevitable. It was ridiculous. She was seconds away from coming, and his cock was about to burst his trousers and his lips, my god his lips, she could think of so many places on her body she wanted those lips.

‘I have to know,’ he gasped. ‘Surely you want to know too.’ Then he did the unthinkable. He curled his fingers into the back of her hair and pulled her to him. This time their lips met with a clash of teeth and a gasping swallow of oxygen that transitioned into parted lips and darting tongues and an absolute explosion of scent. If he had smelled amazing by himself, if his scent had sharpened hers to the cutting edge of orgasm, then the mixing and blending that happened when they touched, when those two scents came together was shattering. ‘I’ve never smelled anything like it,’ she breathed into his mouth.

‘Me neither,’ He bit her lower lip and tugged and their blended smell became darker, more spicy, tones of earth and sea, pepper and honey and my god the guy could kiss!

She came first with a guttural grunt that began deep in her center and washed over her like a riptide. She tried desperately to hide it, but he knew it. He felt it, she even thought he smelled it, and he tightened his fist in her hair, breathing her into his open mouth. Both his hands then slid to her shoulders in a grip that was almost painful as he pulled back, his gaze locked on hers, and his whole body convulsed, and again, and again, his deep mocha gaze holding her tight as pupils dilated and eyelids shuddered.

For a moment they sat stunned, staring at each other, struggling to catch their breath. He looked shell-shocked, and she must have looked at least as bad. ‘I’m sorry,’ they both said at the same time as they mirrored each other in a nervous laugh.
Then the intercom called the flight to Rome. ‘That’s my flight,’ she gasped, suddenly awash in a wave of embarrassment. She grabbed her bag and her laptop and fled, feeling certain everyone was watching, feeling certain everyone knew exactly what they had done. She left quickly, babbling on about duty free and gifts, sounding like a total idiot. It didn’t matter though, at the end of the day, she’d never see the man again. And she’d never smell him again. That saddened her. 


Author Bio:Voted ETO Best Erotic Author of 2014, and a proud member of The Brit Babes, K D Grace believes Freud was right. In the end, it really IS all about sex, well sex and love. And nobody’s happier about that than she is, otherwise, what would she write about?
When she’s not writing, K D is veg gardening. When she’s not gardening, she’s walking. She walks her stories, and she’s serious about it. She and her husband have walked Coast to Coast across England, along with several other long-distance routes. For her, inspiration is directly proportionate to how quickly she wears out a pair of walking boots. She also enjoys martial arts, reading, watching the birds and anything that gets her outdoors.
KD has erotica published with SourceBooks, Xcite Books, Harper Collins Mischief Books, Mammoth, Cleis Press, Black Lace, Erotic Review, Ravenous Romance, Sweetmeats Press and others.
K D’s critically acclaimed erotic romance novels include, The Initiation of Ms Holly , Fulfilling the Contract , The Pet Shop . Her paranormal erotic novel, Body Temperature and Rising , the first book of her Lakeland Witches trilogy, was listed as honorable mention on Violet Blue’s Top 12 Sex Books for 2011. Books two and three, Riding the Ether , and Elemental Fire , are now also available.
K D Grace also writes hot romance as Grace Marshall. An Executive Decision , Identity Crisis , The Exhibition are all available. 

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What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions13 – A Little Bit of Saturday Sex14 - Weekend Writing Warriors 17 - WIP It UP Wednesday – weekly meme19 -21 – Winter Warm Up Blog Hop22 – Jessica Jayne – Board Indiscretion24 – 26 – Closed for Christmas 27 - A Little Bit of Saturday Sex28 – Weekend Writing Warriors 30 – S. Briones Lim – Caught Inside31 – Jan 1 – Closed for New Years

Black Dorn excerpt on WIP It Up Wednesday #Wipitup

Welcome to Erotic Notions and WIP It Up Wednesday. This snippet is a continuation from my erotic medieval romance - Black Dorn.
Set Up – Branwyn in the great dining hall. 

(for those who haven't started at the beginning with this – Duna means instructor –  so Duna Trea is Branwyn's instructor. A Dune is one who is to be instructed. Branwyn is a Dune. Gon means King and lastly Gon Dra means Heir to the Throne.)

"May I ask a question or would that be wrong?" Branwyn was not sure if she was breaking the spoken to rule. A ripple of laughter erupted from the dunes. "Those rules do not apply when we are together. We are equals. Of course you may speak." Clovis gave Branwyn an encouraging smile. Branwyn pointed at all the different, but beautiful dunes. "Are we all from lands far away? We speak the same language but we are not alike. Clovis, your hair is the color of fire and your skin—" A forceful blast from the trumpets ended conversations as the guests were invited to sit. The heralds announced the arrival of the gon and his wife, the gonness. The gon, once a strong warrior, now walked stiffly and with a limp. His black beard and hair were both streaked with grey. The deep maroon of his robes was decorated with gold trim and a broad gold belt. His wife was fair skinned and her hair was the color of wheat in the fall. She wore a dress of dark blue velvet trimmed with gold and lace, which seemed to drip rubies. When the royal couple reached their chairs, they bowed their heads to the guests, then sat as everyone applauded. As the guests settled, Branwyn glanced around the room. Several women were as naked as she and some even more. They proudly sat next to their husbands, heads held high with bodies exposed to all. The doors flung open, but there was no fanfare as Gon-Dra Malack strode in the room. He walked to the center of the room and faced his parents. "Gon Lacke." Malack lowered his head and bowed. "I bring Black Dorn conquests from battles." Young boys and men struggled carrying the loads of furs, skins, caskets of wine and jugs of mead and ale. Soldiers led in chained men and women, who knelt before the gon and offered their promise of loyalty and fidelity to him and Black Dorn. Gon Lacke stood. "My son, Malack, has returned, victorious in battle. He brings wealth, new lands and new people for me to govern. All honor Malack!" A cheer rose from the seated guests. Malack turned and bowed. His gaze rested on Branwyn. A glance down confirmed what she sensed. Her nipples jutted out, full and erect.



What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions11 – K.D. Grace – To Rome With Lust13 – A Little Bit of Saturday Sex14 - Weekend Writing Warriors 17 - WIP It UP Wednesday – weekly meme19 -21 – Winter Warm Up Blog Hop22 – Jessica Jayne – Board Indiscretion24 – 26 – Closed for Christmas 27 - A Little Bit of Saturday Sex28 – Weekend Writing Warriors 30 – S. Briones Lim – Caught Inside31 – Jan 1 – Closed for New Years