GOLDEN SHANA THE CONQUEST LIVE ON SUNDAY!
Hello again, Precious Book Lovers,
Great news at last – GOLDEN SHANA THE CONQUEST is finally going live in all pomp and glory on Sunday, 20th Match! The long-awaited HEA is here, complete with heartaches, secrets bared, and my brand of steamy, which is: It’s all in your head, where sex turns sexy, and love and lust hurt, Book Lover.
I’ll give you a little excerpt in a bit. But here’s what Sabrina, my editor-in-chief (I know; as my editor, she'd have to be on my good books, right? "Nope!" she says in six-feet-high letters). This is what she has to say about the GOLDEN SHANA SERIES
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"I so enjoy your books! They are intelligently written, you have an incredibly vast general knowledge and the sex scenes are described in a stylish and sophisticated way and not trampy and mindless. Therefore, yes, that’s why I enjoy your works." ~ Sabrina W. from Freiburg
GOLDEN SHANA THE CONQUEST EXCERPT
I lowered her to the bed and straightened up.
“Stay where you are, Golden.”
I was in control now. I took my time undressing to my skin while I watched her labouring with her breathing and totally unable to lie still on the bed, the rose in her hand.
Then I took the rose and placed it on the bedside table, took off her ballerinas before I descended on her full body length. My mouth crushed on hers, hard and hungry. Our teeth clashed, and my tongue shoved forward. She reciprocated, making noises that got me boiling. Thrills shot through me. My brainy girl was all woman now. Mine.
“I’m going to undress you,” I finally murmured on her lips. “Try to keep still.” No fuckery, no destroying her perfection with my untamed passion and impulsiveness.
Goddesses are first worshipped, then claimed.
“Oh God, Roman. You’re going to take a week about it.”
She knew me.
My tilted grin split my face. “You’re perfect at anticipating my plans, Golden. But you don’t know exactly how I’ll do it. I love.”
I took my week about it, and when I was done with the kaftan, I had even nicer things under it to deal with too. Then I pulled the clasp off and her hair came loose and spilt all over her and the pillows. By the time I had her hovering over Pluto in all her unadorned golden glory, it was time for me to drink. The sergeant fought me every second of the way, but he could never defeat me, however much he battled it out. Not when I was good and set to go, wired in the mode to venerate my golden empress. I did that till she screamed my name to the whole of London.
She gave me so much to drink that I had to wipe my chin and lips back and forth on her lower belly that still rose and fell with her breathing, making the diamond on her navel wink at me.
Then it was my turn to take her – my gorgeous, feminine, ballsy, and brainy cunt. Time to unleash the savage we both craved.
And I did it with the raw lust accumulated over weeks.
I took everything I wanted to take from my venerated woman, with her giving the sergeant the war-fuck of his demented disposition. Thrust for thrust, bite for bite, scratch and groan, scream for scream, the magic of our devilry. Until the whole nine yards of the sergeant and his suit of armour was disastrously askew, and he was listing to port on his weary warhorse.
I collapsed on her, breathing hard, both of us slick with sweat. “Christ, Golden. You’re so mine…”
“I love you too, my Rome.” It was a hot, searing whisper on the gap between my neck and shoulder.
Grab your SIGNED copy of THE CONQUEST paperback now available for a limited time!
𝐡𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐬://𝐰𝐰𝐰.𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐨𝐧.𝐜𝐨𝐦/𝐝𝐩/𝐁𝟎𝟗𝐊𝐇𝟔𝐂𝐂𝟔𝐕
And that was it for today!
As always, fondly,
Great news at last – GOLDEN SHANA THE CONQUEST is finally going live in all pomp and glory on Sunday, 20th Match! The long-awaited HEA is here, complete with heartaches, secrets bared, and my brand of steamy, which is: It’s all in your head, where sex turns sexy, and love and lust hurt, Book Lover.
I’ll give you a little excerpt in a bit. But here’s what Sabrina, my editor-in-chief (I know; as my editor, she'd have to be on my good books, right? "Nope!" she says in six-feet-high letters). This is what she has to say about the GOLDEN SHANA SERIES
…"I so enjoy your books! They are intelligently written, you have an incredibly vast general knowledge and the sex scenes are described in a stylish and sophisticated way and not trampy and mindless. Therefore, yes, that’s why I enjoy your works." ~ Sabrina W. from Freiburg
GOLDEN SHANA THE CONQUEST EXCERPT
I lowered her to the bed and straightened up.
“Stay where you are, Golden.”
I was in control now. I took my time undressing to my skin while I watched her labouring with her breathing and totally unable to lie still on the bed, the rose in her hand.
Then I took the rose and placed it on the bedside table, took off her ballerinas before I descended on her full body length. My mouth crushed on hers, hard and hungry. Our teeth clashed, and my tongue shoved forward. She reciprocated, making noises that got me boiling. Thrills shot through me. My brainy girl was all woman now. Mine.
“I’m going to undress you,” I finally murmured on her lips. “Try to keep still.” No fuckery, no destroying her perfection with my untamed passion and impulsiveness.
Goddesses are first worshipped, then claimed.
“Oh God, Roman. You’re going to take a week about it.”
She knew me.
My tilted grin split my face. “You’re perfect at anticipating my plans, Golden. But you don’t know exactly how I’ll do it. I love.”
I took my week about it, and when I was done with the kaftan, I had even nicer things under it to deal with too. Then I pulled the clasp off and her hair came loose and spilt all over her and the pillows. By the time I had her hovering over Pluto in all her unadorned golden glory, it was time for me to drink. The sergeant fought me every second of the way, but he could never defeat me, however much he battled it out. Not when I was good and set to go, wired in the mode to venerate my golden empress. I did that till she screamed my name to the whole of London.
She gave me so much to drink that I had to wipe my chin and lips back and forth on her lower belly that still rose and fell with her breathing, making the diamond on her navel wink at me.
Then it was my turn to take her – my gorgeous, feminine, ballsy, and brainy cunt. Time to unleash the savage we both craved.
And I did it with the raw lust accumulated over weeks.
I took everything I wanted to take from my venerated woman, with her giving the sergeant the war-fuck of his demented disposition. Thrust for thrust, bite for bite, scratch and groan, scream for scream, the magic of our devilry. Until the whole nine yards of the sergeant and his suit of armour was disastrously askew, and he was listing to port on his weary warhorse.
I collapsed on her, breathing hard, both of us slick with sweat. “Christ, Golden. You’re so mine…”
“I love you too, my Rome.” It was a hot, searing whisper on the gap between my neck and shoulder.
Grab your SIGNED copy of THE CONQUEST paperback now available for a limited time!
𝐡𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐬://𝐰𝐰𝐰.𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐨𝐧.𝐜𝐨𝐦/𝐝𝐩/𝐁𝟎𝟗𝐊𝐇𝟔𝐂𝐂𝟔𝐕
And that was it for today!
As always, fondly,
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