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September 11, 2015

Guest Post: The Beautiful F. Leonora Solomon On Food and Attraction

Originally posted on rebeccablackerotica:
“She cradled it with her lips to slowly suck the thick, dark chocolate covering, before letting it enter her mouth completely.” F. Leonora Solomon, ‘Chocolate Covered’ from Chemical Sex Anthology Chef, Ellie Masters, in my novella A Taste For Three, has a complex relationship with food. It is comfort and succour for…
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Published on September 11, 2015 15:33

September 9, 2015

Wicked Wednesday #171 — Summer

Eliza rolled onto her side, her arm fell across Rafe’s chest that felt like summer to her. Their post-lovemaking felt like summer, she felt moist and sultry beside him. His body was so familiar to her, every touch felt like lovemaking so that when they did make love it was on another level. He grabbed her […]
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Published on September 09, 2015 21:42

September 8, 2015

Guest Blogger Spencer Dryden Talks Ray Guns, Mermaids and Robots!

It is my pleasure to host Spencer Dryden today. Spencer contributed to my Sex Stories 2: Erotic Tales of Naughty Play. He has quite the sense of humor, which was a welcome addition to the anthology. When he asked me if he could talk about his new novel on my blog, it was my absolute pleasure. […]
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Published on September 08, 2015 21:00

September 6, 2015

Masturbation Monday No. 53

“Simi.”
 Nichy heard Dorian’s soft Welsh accent luring her attention back to him. As if he already knew she was lost as Gavin walked toward them. “Nichy?” Gavin did not sound angry, which made Nichy feel even more remorse at the situation. “Gavin?” she answered him. “I knew that it was an overwhelming last few […]
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Published on September 06, 2015 22:00

September 4, 2015

Sinful Sunday Week 230: Plum Healing

Re-inspired by Charlie, I wrote a new sticky note post. Part of the inspiration, was the curved cut that is on my index finger. Below, my healing cut against my plum dress…       More Sinful Sunday here:   
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Published on September 04, 2015 21:53

Guest Blogger Jillian Boyd is Out of This World!!!

I am honored to have Jillian Boyd as my guest today, she is an amazing editor and writer…simply out of this world!!! Without hesitation, here she is: I adore sci-fi. Like, really blimmin’ adore it. It’s a genre with a seemingly endless scope, a genre that fits in with many of the other genres I’ve […]
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Published on September 04, 2015 21:00

September 3, 2015

Tantalizing Guest Blogger Tamsin Flowers Talks Money Shot and Paris!!!

It’s a huge pleasure to be here on F.’s blog today as she’s one of my favorite people in the erotica writing community—unstintingly supportive and charming beyond measure. She’s invited me over to celebrate the publication of a new story of mine in Money Shot, a new big-box bundle from Excite Spice. The thing is, […]
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Published on September 03, 2015 21:00

September 2, 2015

Wicked Wednesday #170 –Broken

Eliza rolled onto her side, her eyes still fixed on the screen. Marcus said Sandrine had been vague, but he needed to go home. She watched him put himself together again, while she stayed as she was. Ready to be devoured.  She closed her eyes when she heard her phone, figured it was Marcus calling to […]
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Published on September 02, 2015 21:28

September 1, 2015

Sticky Note No. 9

I have not done a sticky note in over a year. Charlie has been doing them lately, with much nicer postcards as I would expect from her! But I saw my blank pink stickies in my wallet, and became inspired by the cut on my finger which I acquired today in a much less romantic […]
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Published on September 01, 2015 16:45

August 30, 2015

Masturbation Monday No. 52 (1st Anniversary Edition!)

Nichy curled on her side on the mattress, her eyes welled up with tears. She was ashamed that the tears came, but she could not help it. There was a maelstrom of emotion whirling around her…“I’m sorry Simi…” Dorian lie beside her, wiping the soft dampness from her eyes. “I’m sorry.” He kissed her lids, […]
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Published on August 30, 2015 21:00