Just for dangerously sexy fans, an excerpt from A Very Demon Christmas, Demon Hunters I, scheduled for release December 20th!
One step at a time, she told herself as she tucked a wayward strand behind her ear, and then left the apartment. She could always do a drive-by and keep going — an idea with a great deal to recommend it. Then no one would see what was hidden by her sensible camel-hair coat, which was exactly the problem.
She sighed. How was she going to negotiate an affair with a sexy Dom if she wasn’t brave enough to enter the club or take off her coat? A few jitters weren’t worth tossing away the chance for an erotic adventure.
Colin’s heady, intensely male scent lingered in her car. What a pity he wasn’t interested in teaching her about dominant men and perhaps even bondage. She would love to be his sex slave. She shook off the useless longing and let his fragrance fuel her determination to explore this strange and exciting world of domination and submission.
Too soon, her modest compact joined a stream of expensive cars lined up at the entrance to the club’s private parking garage. A stern-faced attendant waved her forward, motioned for her to roll down her window, and held up an open palm for the next car to wait. “May I see your invitation, ma’am?”
His tone was flawlessly polite. Aside from the ma’am, which rankled, she had no complaint with his manner. Still, heat flared on her cheeks in the seconds it took to produce the invitation.
He examined the small square of paper closely, then handed it back. “Go straight ahead, turn right, and follow the arrows. There are spaces open on the second level.”
“Thank you.” She left the window down, hoping to cool her face. If her courage failed, she could leave.
After parking, she hesitated for a few rapid heartbeats before she crossed to an elevator and rode up to street level. The doors opened to a festive foyer. A doorman accepted a coat and purse from a spectacular brunette in front of her. The other woman wore stilettos to match her black leather harness — kinky but not exactly Christmassy. Then she moved, and the tinkle of a dozen or more silver bells chimed with Christmas spirit. To make things worse, the narrow leather straps enhanced a slim, toned body with high, pert breasts and a perfect allover tan.
Holly wanted to back out of the club before she’d gotten past the doorman. The beautiful woman wearing the provocative leather costume triggered all her old insecurities. Although she had done her best to accept her round ugly-duckling shape in a world that worshipped swans, there were still times when she was slammed right back to middle school and her life as the chubby girl who never quite measured up when compared to the slender, popular cheerleaders.
In comparison with the other submissive’s sleek curves, Holly’s daring red lingerie suddenly seemed way overdressed and her figure way too full. Just when she most needed a little color, her cool cheeks told her the last of her blush had fled, turning her complexion back to its usual ghost white.
Mariah Carey’s “All I Want for Christmas” played over an invisible sound system. The song gave Holly an infusion of optimism. She managed a smile for the doorman, and her fingers barely trembled as she handed him the invitation.
The open doorway beyond him gave her a view into a busy main room and a waiting area where half a dozen mostly naked women and two men, just as undressed, either sat or stood.
A tall man in a tuxedo entered the room and barked at a gorgeous redhead wearing a very short skirt and vest. Both of her garments were made from some kind of skin-molding material in a becoming shade of shiny gold. “Assume the position.”
Holly stared like a kid at her first circus as the submissive gracefully fell to her knees, then spread her thighs — she wasn’t wearing panties. When she clasped her hands behind her head, the vest parted, exposing the inner curves of her breasts.
Her prompt obedience seemed to mollify her Master. He brushed her top aside, tweaked first one nipple and then the other until they were both a darker red and stiff. Apparently satisfied with his efforts, he attached what looked like tiny vises connected with a chain to the hardened tips. “Very nice.”
“Identification, ma’am?” From the doorkeeper’s overly patient tone, Holly feared he’d already repeated the request.
Flustered and aroused by the scene she’d just witnessed, she reopened her clutch and peered inside for her license.
Before she’d retrieved her ID, a calloused palm cupped her neck, gripping her firmly. “I know her, Harry.”
That was wrong, because she didn’t know anyone at La Ceinture Noire, although there was something about his speech that tugged her memory. Perhaps she just wanted the deep voice to be familiar. The gravelly tones washed over her frazzled nerves, soothing her edginess while exciting a new layer of erotic sensations. He sounded like her handsome neighbor. But that couldn’t be right, because he barely spoke to her. Wanting to see her captor, she tried to turn. She might as well have tried to move a small mountain. His hold was gentle, protective, and impossible to break.
“Don’t move. I’ve got you.”
Be sure and stop back next Tuesday for another excerpt!
Holly loves her job as a private nurse, but the ill and injured offer little chance to explore her secret longings, especially not for a submissive seeking a master worth risking her heart. When she braves the exclusive La Ceinture Noire, a mysterious dom takes charge of her. She never sees his face, but she’ll never forget his powerful mastery.
Demon hunter, Colin avoids the sweetly submissive nurse next door because she doesn’t deserve to be drawn into his nightmare world. No one does. All he has to offer her is pain and heartbreak. He damn near hurts himself tripping over his own tongue when he spots her in red lace lingerie at the club. After a too brief interlude with the enchanting little slave, he comes to his senses, and alters her memory of their encounter before leaving.
There’s more to Holly than he suspects. For openers, she’s immune to his mind games. He can’t erase her memories without serious damage and he can’t bear to hurt her. The more she learns about him, the greater her jeopardy. How can he keep her safe?
Here’s Holly, the brave heroine of A Very Demon Christmas. The photo isn’t quite right. In the story her eyes are green and she’s a wearing red lace bustier… But I love the model’s stubborn chin.
All Holly wants for Christmas is a Dom to call her own. All Colin wants for Christmas is a sweet little slave and some red rope. It should have been so easy… Why the hell did she have to be human?
This was the start of the holiday story in my head and the beginning of the Demon Hunters series.
Catherine suspects Larry the security guard suspects she’s the one sexually assaulting hospital patients.
Casey just wants to have sex with somebody. Please?
And if he gets to kill that “somebody” afterward, all the better.
Catherine comes up with a plan that will take care of both of their needs.
Irresistible kinky fun, go ahead and click, you know you want to.
Monday KevaD’s Desire Damned part of the Timeless Desire line from Noble Romance Publishing released! This is one of those stories you don’t want to miss.
Here’s the blurb:
Satan wants the warrior Taka to bow before him. But Taka bows to no one except his gentle lover Har.
For thousands of years the two men have been doomed to a life of torment. While one walks the earth, the other suffers under the devil’s lash. Their only respite is an occasional night; a random, beautiful, love-filled night, knowing that with the dawn one of them must die in battle and return to Satan’s wrath.
On the war-torn fields of Gettysburg the two lovers are reunited once again. But this time something beyond Hell’s reach has happened. Something so wondrous, Satan may finally get his wish.
Just for dangerously sexy fans, here’s an excerpt from A Promise of Amber, the second Treeland Pack Tale:
Amber rubbed tentatively against Tru’s chest, enraptured by the feel of his springy hair against her palms, and wondered what had happened to her.
She’d never been so bold with a male of worth — with any male. Something was changing inside her and had been for weeks. Her wild magic actually worked more often than not. She’d begun to yearn for pups of her own and long for intimacy — a precursor to her coming heat? If so, then the urges would grow even stronger. Scary thought.
Whatever the reason for her strange feelings, she didn’t want to stop touching Tru, but she didn’t want him to die for her love. No, love couldn’t be right, she didn’t really know him. This was sweet-hot lust with a male of worth that she could fall in love with so easily. The kind of male she would choose if she were free.
“I want you.” The words slipped from her lips soft and low.
“I’m yours, Honey Butt.”
The pet name surprised a throaty laugh from her. The laughter trailed off when she remembered what she needed to say to him. “I don’t want you punished for whatever happens between us.”
He shook his head, dismissing her concern. “Doesn’t matter. I’m yours. Take me, please.”
Oh, dear goddess, how she wanted him, right now before heat stole her sanity and erased her choices and turned her into a mindless slut.
“I’m promised to Hunter. If he learns we made love, you will die.”
“No, you’re wrong. Your father is dead. You don’t even know Alpha. There’s no reason to honor a meaningless pledge. We’ll tell him –”
Amber put her fingers to his lips. “The promise was given by my parents, and I am bound to honor it. Only if he releases me can I even think about what might be possible for us.”
Much as I want to.
Grasping her wrist, he lowered her arm. “You’re wrong. Let me explain it to him. Hunter will understand and step aside.”
He was wrong. She knew how proud Alphas were. Hunter would kill Tru for the violation of pack law. Tru dropped her wrist and folded his arms in front of his impressive chest.
Arguing with him wouldn’t change his closed mind. She wouldn’t risk his life, not even for the wild yearning inside her. Fear for him rippled through her, chilling her hot blood. The loss of what might have been made her eyes well with foolish tears. She blinked hard, forced herself to take calm, slow breaths, and stepped away from him. “Then there will be nothing to tell him, because nothing will happen between us.”
Tru’s face fell, and his arms dropped to his sides. “He’ll know I want you whether or not I tell him.”
Amber searched his eyes anxiously. “Hunter reads your thoughts?”
She’d heard of such things, but she’d never considered that danger.
He shook his head. “No, but he reads faces and bodies too well.”
Hope sparked back to stubborn life, fueled by hormones and wishful thinking. She moved closer, reaching out to him. He stayed still, inviting her touch, and she knew that she’d won. For a moment she considered turning away, leaving him with his lonely honor and stubborn loyalty to a selfish Alpha who cared only for his pack. Still she couldn’t walk away from the chance to experience true pleasure. Pleasure she chose.
“He would not kill you for wanting me.” Not even her father would have punished one of his enforcers for simple lust.
She found his dark nipples with trembling fingers and teased them with pinches and tweaks until they hardened into tight little points like hers. Her play pulled deep, satisfying masculine groans from Tru. Although he’d never given her explicit permission to take such liberties, he made no move to stop her.
While she marveled at his hard, hairy body, she inhaled his stirring scent, which had a tiny bit in common with her favorite cookie dough, yet so much better. The individual notes — a Gamma’s typical nutmeg, his own vanilla, and a seductive underlayer of sexy musk — melded into an already familiar blend that whispered Tru and made her chest constrict and her heart beat faster while her body wavered between tightening with tension and melting into his heat.
In spite of the disturbing side effects, his scent, his warmth, and his touch all helped fill the hollow place inside her from losing so many pack members at once. Pressed as closed as she could get to him still wasn’t enough. Perhaps being close to her first heat made her feel this way. She didn’t care. For the first time, intimacy was her choice, and she wanted — needed — more.
She nipped at one of his hardened nipples, and he caught her chin. “Watch out, Honey Butt. Turnabout is fair play in mating games.”
Mating games? Rather than slowing her, his provocative words set off a new round of excitement that made her bolder. She traced the bulge straining the front of his jeans with inquisitive fingers that tingled on contact.
He captured her hands, pinning them behind her back, and staked his claim on her mouth with a scorching kiss.
Scheduled for release October 18th, 2011! : heart:
The blurb for A Promise of Amber; Treeland Pack Tales II:
Half-fae, half-psi werewolf, Amber is always in trouble. No matter how hard she tries to do the right thing and fit in with the pack she never succeeds. She passes as a Psi werewolf bitch. She has a natural submissive’s desire to be claimed along with dangerous powers she barely understands and struggled to control. On the brink of the sexual maturity her first heat will bring, she hopes for better control of her fae magic and dreams of her promised mate.
Isolated during a Goblin attack with the strong, brave, and wonderful Tru, Amber welcomes his comfort. Simple kindness blazes into desire. She wishes he was her pledged mate, because he’s already captured her heart. Desire and opportunity provide an irresistible temptation and they make love.
She never realized how much an Alpha mate would scare her. Hunter is very dominant and he terrifies her. Worse he’s so protective of her that he can’t bear to force her obedience. Already in love with Amber himself, Tru shares the gift of her trust with his Alpha.
When heat happens, their fragile tri-mating puts them under heavy-duty pressure and Amber’s enemies are only waiting for the right time to attack.
A Promise of Amber is scheduled for release October 18th, 2011
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When both Hunter and Tru bond with Amber their mating triangle threatens everything they hold dear.
Determined to help rescue the princess, Cassandra agrees to act as the dragons’ sex slave, but can she guard her heart from the dominant males?
Camille, a plump, sweet-natured breeder, is caught in New Eden’s endless war with Baldor. Her mates, Jaxon and Aegis, need cunning and courage to rescue her. They need a miracle to capture her heart.
Werewolf-whisper Daniel is the only one who can heal Scarlet’s broken werewolf connection. If he succeeds then the pack’s needs will eclipse his claim on her heart. But if he fails, they'll both die.
A Scarlet Past, the story of Scarlet's parents is available on Amazon or Barnes and Noble for just 99 cents!
A lonely woman finds passion with a dominant much younger lover, when she tries to leave she learns her new master plays for keeps.
The Enyo Chronicles includes both Dalia's Choice and Joon's Tempation.
Three different stories, three dangerous men, and three women who deserve them.
One dangerous warrior woman plus two rogue demon males equals a love to threaten an empire.
Getting paid to watch Eduardo is Desiree’s dream assignment, but when he reaches out to her, crossing the line, everything changes.
Deep in her secret heart, she lusts for a sexy pirate who’d be her master and commander in the bedroom. But, this man may be too dangerous
One woman, two men, three wounded hearts--though already mated their love is still forbidden.
A reluctant reporter and a lone wolf undercover cop work to catch an extortionist, finding love requires the most dangerous risk of all.
Street-smart cop plays princess to catch deadly terrorists. Now,the only man she trusts is the one she can't resist.
What Sam doesn’t know may kill him--the love of his life is his worst nightmare--his enemy’s daughter.r.
