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Sunday Snoggin with

Read the other snogs here!!It's time for the Sunday Snogs!! Check out this one from Running Hot, Book 2 in my Track Domination Series!

Running Hot by Megan SlayerTrack Domination, Book 2  
Resplendence Publishing
M/M, Anal Sex, Contemporary, BDSM, Toys, Spanking
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http://www.resplendencepublishing.com/m8/580-978-1-60735-660-8--running-hot-track-domination-series-book-two-by-megan-slayer.htmlAll work and white-hot play makes this boss very, very happy.
Collin Marshall, owner of Flash Racing hadn’t planned on jumping back into the dating pool. He’s been burned one too many times by guys only wanting his money and relative fame. But even the boss gets the blues and there's one man he'd like to get to know a whole lot better--Sam Richmond.
Sam Richmond loves his job at Flash. Chief mechanic for both truck teams is a sweet job. Having Collin as eye candy? Even better. When a shipment of parts derails the team’s finishes at Iowa, it’s up to Sam to work with Collin to find a solution. Spending time with Collin forces Sam to see his boss in a new light--a sexy, dominant light.
Can these two continue running hot in and out of bed, or will their differences get the best of them?
Another unconventional Snog!!
“You don’t have to call me Sir. Collin works. Sit back. Relax.” Collin propped his right ankle on his left knee and rested his bottle on his right knee. “Other than the young gun being quick on the trigger, how are things on the team? You’re happy?” “Very.” Sam eased backward on the couch until he rested in the crook of the back and arm. “Ethan’s strong-willed, but once he gets himself sorted out, you’re right, he’ll come around. I see big things for him.” “What about you? You’re here late. The wifey isn’t upset?” Collin downed a swig of the beer. “Wait, no, you’re one of the lucky single souls. I envy you.” “Me?” Sam choked on his brew. “Not a chance.” He snorted then coughed. “I seem to attract guys who want a one-night or a quickie with my driver friends. They use me to get to him. Sucks. And for the longest time, I actually believed a couple of them loved me.” He glanced at Collin, whose eyebrows rose. Shit. He’d said too much. Damn it. Collin made talking so easy. Or maybe it was the late hour, the brew…or the fact he hadn’t talked to anyone outside of race discussion in a long, long time. He groaned. “Sorry, man. I get carried away and spill my guts sometimes.” Sam picked at the edge of the beer label with his thumbnail. “Shutting up now.” “You don’t have to shut up.” Collin planted both feet on the floor then leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. He held the bottle in both hands. “Those guys were fucktards, as Will likes to say. They didn’t know a good thing when they had it.” His deep hazel eyes shimmered. “One day, they’ll wish they could change the past.” The words, you think, teetered on the tip of Sam’s tongue. Part of him wished Collin were talking about him. The rest of him knew better. He was only a mechanic and crew chief. He didn’t make the money or carry the clout needed to snag a guy like Collin. Unsure of what to say to his boss, Sam swallowed the last of his beer then stood. “I should be going. I need to get back here at seven-thirty to make sure truck twenty-two fits the templates right. We fucked it up today, and I switched gears for a while.” He glanced around the room. “Garbage?” “I’ll take it.” Collin’s fingers slid over Sam’s as he grabbed the bottle. For a moment, sparks shot from Collin to Sam. Did Collin feel them, too? Sam doubted it. He nodded at his boss then stuffed his hands into his pockets. Maybe, it was the employer/employee thing, but he always felt so damned submissive around Collin. Collin chucked both bottles into a small diamond-plate garbage bin. “Gift from the guys in accounting a couple years ago.” He shrugged. “Why don’t I walk you out?” “Uh—sure.” Sam chided himself for sounding so lame. “We should do this again sometime.” Collin ushered Sam into the hallway then clicked off the office lights and shut the door. “Maybe not because of a part failure, but we should.” “You get another couple of those beers, and I’m all yours.” Sam laughed to hide his embarrassment. Talk about a come-on. Get a beer, and I’m all yours. Shit. “Yeah.”

Sunday Snoggin with Hot Laps!

Read the other snogs here!!It's time for the Sunday Snogs!! Check out this one from Hot Laps, Book 1 of my Track Domination Series!
Hot Laps by Megan SlayerResplendence Publishing Track Domination, Book 1MM, Anal Sex, BDSM, Toys, SpankingRacing hearts and race trucks…things happen fast on track.
Adam Lowry is known in the racing community as the best crew chief. He doesn’t pull punches or put up with diva antics from drivers no matter what. But there is one man he never quite got over. Will Camden, his former lover and now the latest addition of the Flash Racing team.
All Will Camden needed was a second chance to prove he’s got what it takes to race with the big dogs in the truck series. When he’s asked to fill in for another driver at Flash, he’s determined to make the best of the situation. Knowing his ex is his crew chief is bonus points.
Can they make the jump from being a solid team on the track to solid in bed or will they crash and burn before the end of the race?
Resplendence:  http://www.resplendencepublishing.com/m8/564-978-1-60735-644-8--hot-laps-track-domination-series-book-one-by-megan-slayer.htmlAmazon: http://www.amazon.com/Laps-Track-Domination-Series-ebook/dp/B00BXPIX00/ref=tf_cw?&linkCode=waf&tag=resplenpublis-20AllRomance Ebooks: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-hotlaps-1146644-145.htmlBN: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/hot-laps-megan-slayer/1114876188?ean=2940016273594

And now for that Snog - which is a little unconventional!

“I’ve solved our problem. This is Will Camden. Remember him?” Remember him? Adam choked back the snappy retort. A scar was hard to forget. For him, Will was that scar. Saying they shared a messy history was an understatement. Adam grabbed the bill of his hat then tugged the hat tighter down on his head. Will, dressed in a crisp white polo shirt, ambled up to where Collin stood. A wide grin spread across his face, and his sapphire eyes still featured the bright sparkle Adam remembered so well. He’d be a good match as the next Flash driver, but damn. Why’d the past always have to come back and bite Adam in the ass? “We’ve met.” Adam stuck out his hand. “Welcome to Flash.” “My pleasure.” Will squeezed Adam’s hand, and the touch lingered a bit longer than Adam wanted. Adam’s heart lodged in his throat. Being around Will would be fine on track, but they’d have to spend time together outside of the track. Then things would get sticky—and fast. Damned history between them anyway. “He walked down pit road at the exact same time Gavin quit. I think it’s a sign.” Collin folded his arms. “And I think this is a good time for you two to patch things up.” He winked at Adam. “Will, the uniforms are in the hauler. Gavin’s about your size so they should fit. Get changed and I’ll have Adam get your seat ready.” “You got it.” Will ducked behind Collin and into the truck hauler. Adam waited a heartbeat then groaned. “Patch things up? Seriously? What did he tell you?” Collin snorted. “He didn’t say a word. It’s you.” He leaned one shoulder on the hauler wall. “The moment I mentioned his name, you shut down. Anyone can see there was something between you. I assumed I was right, and I was. You and Will had a thing.” “He’s a hothead. Dangerous on the track. Crashed out at Loudon.” Adam knelt next to the tool cart and busied himself with arranging the sockets in one of the drawers. “Are you scared?” Collin nudged the drawer shut with the toe of his loafer. “Truth.” For being forty-two, the guy looked more like thirty-two with all the time he’d spent in the gym. The salt-and-pepper streaks in his chocolate-brown hair were the only giveaways to his true age. They talked like brothers and understood each other like good friends. And yet, Collin knew how to drive Adam berserk with his ability to sniff out the truth. Damn it. Adam rested one knee on the ground. “It’s kind of like the cannon fireworks. The things are dangerous as hell, but they’re beautiful. And if you’re not careful, you’ll get burned. That’s what we were.” “I saw you work together three years ago at Bristol. You helped him win the race. That’s the kind of magic I want.” Collin stepped away from the shadow of the hauler and into the sunshine. The bright light glimmered on his hair and emphasized his tan. “You managed to get him from one lap down and into position to win. That’s not easy. I want that, but I’ll settle for a top twenty finish. I’m sick of Gavin’s thirty-ninth place finishes.” “I’ll give you my best.” Adam dipped his head once then stood. The team needed the money, and the positive finishes to keep the sponsor money. Sponsor money meant he’d keep his job. “Take one for the team,” he muttered and headed to the pit box. “Take one for the team.” Moments from his past with Will came to mind. Will liked to drive hard and play harder, especially in the bedroom. Handcuffs, paddles, cock rings…and an exhibitionistic streak. A shiver skated down Adam’s spine, and his cock thickened beneath his boxer shorts and fire suit. When they were together, they’d made love in some fun places. He shifted his suit and rubbed his burgeoning erection with his fingers. Whoever said the sweet memories outlasted the bitter ones must’ve known something he didn’t. Footsteps thumped on the concrete behind him, and the noise jerked him out of his thoughts. He glanced over his shoulder. Will. His heart fluttered in his chest. Seeing the former object of his affection in the clingy fire suit shouldn’t have made his blood pulse. Shouldn’t have made him wonder why they’d ever split up. And yet, he did wonder.

Sunday Snoggin with Living on My Own

Read the other snogs here!!It's time for the Sunday Snogs!! Check out this one from Living On My Own! Check it out!

Living On My OwnMixed Tapes Volume 2  Megan Slayer  MLR PressContemporary, m/m, anal sex, bdsm, toysCan the past really help the future?

Daniel Tate knew he'd walked out on a one in a million man, but some things are better dealt with alone. Leaving Kel meant losing his heart. He's conquered his demons. Now he's out to prove to Kelsey why being together is so much better than living on their own. When Kelsey Schriver's life fell apart, the last person he expected to come to his aid was his former sub. Their past burned bright, then snuffed out too fast for Kelsey. Is the past something he can forgive or something he can't surmount?
Available at:MLR Press: http://www.mlrbooks.com/ShowBook.php?book=MS_LVOMOAll Romance Ebooks: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-livingonmyown-1222765-149.htmlAmazon: http://www.amazon.com/Living-On-My-Own-ebook/dp/B00DFSXZCY/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&qid=1372348836&sr=8-5&keywords=Megan+SlayerBN:  http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/living-on-my-own-magen-slayer/1115696228?ean=2940016594781
And now for that snog!!
Daniel didn’t quite look at him when he soaked the sponge. He bit the corner of his mouth and twisted the sponge in his long fingers. “What happened to Joseph? If you’re here and he’s not. You two really split, right?”“I don’t want to talk about Joe or my being alone for a month.” Kelsey chucked his rag into the water. He dragged a ragged breath into his lungs and swept his gaze over Daniel once more. His cock reacted and pressed tight into his zipper. The music sloshed in his brain. He’d avoided Daniel for too long and his physical desire won out. He wanted Daniel. Wanted not to have to think about why they’d parted and how much he still loved his former partner. He wiped his hands on his jeans. “You don’t want to talk, eh?” Daniel dropped his sponge. He stalked across the room to where Kelsey stood. “Tell me what you want instead.”“You.” Kelsey walked Daniel backwards to the wall. Groin to groin, he pinned Daniel tight. He mashed his lips to Daniel’s, taking control of the kiss right away. Beneath him, Daniel whimpered and opened. He tangled his tongue with Kelsey’s and groaned.  Kelsey grabbed the hem of Daniel’s T-shirt, then stroked the expanse of Daniel’s chest. He flicked his thumbs over Daniel’s nipples.“Oh, God,” Daniel said, breaking the kiss. His hot breath feathered over Kelsey’s skin. “Take me. Right now. Don’t care.”“On your knees.” Kelsey backed up, giving Daniel room to move. Even though five years had passed, the chemistry remained. “Get me nice and wet.”Daniel dropped to his knees and popped the fly on Kelsey’s pants. He fixed his gaze on Kelsey and grabbed the belt loops. Bright sunlight shone around him, framing Daniel’s hair and giving him the look of an angel. Kelsey knew better. When Daniel wanted to be devilish, no one could stop him. He freed Kelsey’s cock and tapped the blunt head against his cheeks. “Missed this,” Daniel panted. He rubbed his face on Kelsey’s groin. “Missed you.”

A Visit from the Cover Faery ~ Lily

Coming in August from Changeling Press. If you liked Always, you'll love Lily. Michael, John and Tiger Lily have quite a sexy tale to tell!

Hump Day Humps ~ What A Night!

Get more humps here!

I've fallen off the horse so to speak when it comes to posting these. I'm trying (TRYING) to rectify that. Grin. Here's one of my latest releases, What a Night. These crazy married people...it's going to get hawt in here!

What a Night  
sWetShara Azod PublishingMegan SlayerContemp, M/F, toys, Anal SexA Short StoryHe’ll make her fantasies come true. Mark wants this anniversary to be one his wife, Lyssa, will never forget. He’s going to pull out all the stops and make love to her all night long. But she’s got a few tricks up her satin sleeves as well. Will his plans go up in smoke, or will this be the night they’ve dreamed of?Shara Azod Publishing: http://www.sharaazod.com/ebook/what-night.htmlamazon: http://www.amazon.com/What-A-Night-sWet-ebook/dp/B00DR3MXPW/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&qid=1373568636&sr=8-4&keywords=megan+slayer
BN: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/what-a-night-megan-slayer/1115918578?ean=2940016484211

AllRomance Ebooks:  https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-whatanight-1228847-340.html
And now for that hump!!
“There’s my sexy girl.” He snagged her in an embrace. “I love the red. It’s perfect against your skin.” He met her for a kiss, swiping his tongue over her bottom lip. She grabbed his ass and squeezed.The man’s ass had been built for grabbing. Tight, round and just right for her hands. She melted into his touch and moaned. Mark broke the kiss first, but didn’t let go of her. “I wanted to wait, but it’s not gonna happen.” He caged her between his body and the wall. “Need you.” He hiked her skirt up over her hips and slipped one hand between her thighs. “No panties. Nice.” He caressed her slit, smearing her juices over her pussy lips. “Want to feel you around me.” “What are you waiting for?” She popped the button on his dress slacks, then eased down the zipper. The soft cotton of his boxer shorts barely contained his erection. She suppressed a shudder as his warmth seeped onto her hand. She encircled his erection with her fingers, despite the fabric between them.“You’re playing with fire,” Mark murmured against her neck. His kisses switched between love bites and licks. He worked his cock out of his boxers, then hooked her right leg around his waist.  In one swift move, he entered her and groaned. “Jesus, this is always the best.”Her back knocked into the wall with every thrust, but she didn’t care. She needed him with a primal urge, as much as he needed her. She clenched her inner walls around him, holding him tight in her pussy. “Shit, you make me never want to leave your cunt.” He buried his face against her neck and growled. His teeth scraped her skin and sent sizzles through her veins. He bit, adding a dimension of lust-filled pain to her pleasure. Lyssa dug her nails into his shoulders and held on with all her might. Christ. She didn’t want this tryst to end either. She closed her eyes and rode the waves of desire as well as his cock. Her legs trembled and she gasped for air. Her pussy quivered.“Mark!”

A Visit from the Cover Faery ~ Drive My Car

Coming soon to Total-E-Bound, Drive My Car. 

Racing Quotes of the Week!

It's time for the Racing Quotes of the Week. There were some real zingers this week and I can't wait to share them. Check it out!
“…tight through the bottom…”That’s how he likes it!
“…didn’t want to go to the back…”Yeah, because he wouldn’t get attention while he gives it.
“…six poles but no victories…”He’s not complaining. He’s satisfied.
“…Opportunity Sunday…”Sounds like the name of a club. Bet they have BDSM there.
“…anyone can make a move…”That’s good to know.
“…making up ground…”He was in a slump. I’m glad he’s rebounding.
DOOZY OF THE WEEK:“…he deals with a strong piece…”And he calls that strong piece QuickSilver!

The Equal Rights Blog Hop

It's time for the Equal Rights Blog Hop. My story, Living on My Own came out a few weeks ago, but the characters in the book weren't allowed to get married. I have lots of family members who are part of the GLBT family. They should have the same rights as everyone else. If they, like the characters in my story, want to get married and get the same benefits as heterosexual couples, then why not? I'm glad I'm part of this great community. I've met so many awesome, caring friends as well as learned what real love looks like. I hope one day everyone will be able to get married if that's what they want to do. In my home state of Ohio, gay marriage isn't legal yet. I hope one day it will be. As a par of the GLBT community, I'd love for everyone to have that chance.

Want to know a little bit more about Living on My Own? Here you go!

Living on My Own by Megan Slayer
part of the Mixed Tape series
also in Mixed Tape Volume 2

M/M, BDSM, erotic

MLR Press

Can the past really help the future?

Daniel Tate knew he'd walked out on a one in a million man, but some things are better dealt with alone. Leaving Kel meant losing his heart. He's conquered his demons. Now he's out to prove to Kelsey why being together is so much better than living on their own. When Kelsey Schriver's life fell apart, the last person he expected to come to his aid was his former sub. Their past burned bright, then snuffed out too fast for Kelsey. Is the past something he can forgive or something he can't surmount?
Available here!
Now for the question to enter for the Grand Prize!!! What state is my home state? Put your answer in the comments along with your name and email so we can get in touch with you. I'll also be drawing on Monday for a copy of one of the books from my back list! What is the grand prize for the whole hop?
Queer Town Abbey is providing 3 Amazon Gift Cards of $25.00 each and winners will be picked at randomBold Strokes Books 5 Free ebooks Less Than Three Press 2 $25.00 gift certificates Less Than Three Press A 6 month subscription to Less Than Three Press serial siteRainbow eBooks 2 $25.00 gift cards
Want to keep hopping? You know you do. Here's the link: http://queertownabbey.com/join-the-equal-rights-blog-hop-july-4th-through-7th/
Good luck!!

A Visit from the Cover Faery!

Out now from MLR Press, my contribution to the Mixed Tape anthologies, Living on My Own!

Hump Day Humps ~ What a Night!

Find more humps here!
This week, since I finally remembered, is a hump from What a Night, my latest from Shara Azod Publishing. The couple is happily married, but sometimes you've got to try new things. See what happens when they do!


What a Night by Megan Slayer

He’ll make her fantasies come true.
Mark wants this anniversary to be one his wife, Lyssa, will never forget. He’s going to pull out all the stops and make love to her all night long. But she’s got a few tricks up her satin sleeves as well. Will his plans go up in smoke, or will this be the night they’ve dreamed of?
Available here:http://www.sharaazod.com/ebook/what-night.html

And now for that hump!!
Malyssa hurried the rest of the way down the stairs to where Mark waited. He grinned and the dimple in his cheek deepened. “There’s my sexy girl.” He snagged her in an embrace. “I love the red. It’s perfect against your skin.” He met her for a kiss, swiping his tongue over her bottom lip. She grabbed his ass and squeezed.The man’s ass had been built for grabbing. Tight, round and just right for her hands. She melted into his touch and moaned. Mark broke the kiss first, but didn’t let go of her. “I wanted to wait, but it’s not gonna happen.” He caged her between his body and the wall. “Need you.” He hiked her skirt up over her hips and slipped one hand between her thighs. “No panties. Nice.” He caressed her slit, smearing her juices over her pussy lips. “Want to feel you around me.” “What are you waiting for?” She popped the button on his dress slacks, then eased down the zipper. The soft cotton of his boxer shorts barely contained his erection. She suppressed a shudder as his warmth seeped onto her hand. She encircled his erection with her fingers, despite the fabric between them.“You’re playing with fire,” Mark murmured against her neck. His kisses switched between love bites and licks. He worked his cock out of his boxers, then hooked her right leg around his waist.  In one swift move, he entered her and groaned. “Jesus, this is always the best.”Her back knocked into the wall with every thrust, but she didn’t care. She needed him with a primal urge, as much as he needed her. She clenched her inner walls around him, holding him tight in her pussy. “Shit, you make me never want to leave your cunt.” He buried his face against her neck and growled. His teeth scraped her skin and sent sizzles through her veins. He bit, adding a dimension of lust-filled pain to her pleasure. Lyssa dug her nails into his shoulders and held on with all her might. Christ. She didn’t want this tryst to end either.