Monday 30 June 2014

Yield to Me by Sarah Castille

New Release! Sexy fighter romance Yield to Me by Sarah Castille
BLURB
Below the belt, no-holds-barred attraction...

Amateur MMA fighter, Marcy Foster is determined to win the state championship. But dark secrets and a broken trust mean there's one submission she just can’t master. Fortunately Club Excelsior has hired a coach who knows all the right moves.

Sexy, confident and commanding, fight consultant Jax demands control, both in and out of the ring. But once he has Marcy against the ropes, Jax knows he’s in too deep. He has the dominance to give her what she needs, but once he unleashes her hidden passions, there's no going back.

Under Jax's skilled hands, Marcy submits to her deepest desires. But when her personal and professional worlds collide, she is forced to face a brutal truth—yielding to her darkest needs may be the one thing that costs her the fight...and her heart.
BIO
New York Times and USA Today Bestselling author, Sarah Castille, writes contemporary erotic romance and romantic suspense featuring blazingly hot alpha males and the women who tame them. A recovering lawyer and caffeine addict, she worked and traveled abroad before trading in her briefcase and stilettos for a handful of magic beans and a home in shadow of the Rocky Mountains. Readers can find her at sarahcastille.com.
EXCERPT
“Mount.” Jax beckoned her forward, his voice curiously husky, and for a moment she wondered if his touching exercise had affected him as much as her.
Marcy crawled up his body and then sat astride his abdomen in Full Mount. God, his stomach was rock hard. Just like the rest of him.
Jax’s body stiffened beneath her. “Christ, Marcy. Are you trying to kill me?”
Puzzled, she shrugged. “I thought you wanted me like this.”
“I do. No. Hell. I mean…to practice the submission, you need to be in High Mount.”
Understanding dawned and she tried and failed to repress a smile. “Am I mounted too low for you, Jax?” She was sorely tempted to give a little wiggle because she could feel something hard pressing into her ass and she was desperate to know if he was wearing a cup. In all her years of training she’d never affected a guy this way and she had to bite back a laugh.
His eyes blazed with liquid heat and his voice dropped to a husky bark, “Move up.”
Marcy eased herself up, her thighs parting wider as she positioned herself high on his chest, her knees under his armpits. “High Mount is easier with female fighters. Your chest is so broad…”
He cut her off with a low growl. When she glanced down to see what she’d done to irritate him this time, she was caught in the blistering heat of his gaze.
“I’m on to you, little fighter.” His eyes glinted, amused. “Don’t think for a minute you’ll distract me from doing what I came here to do.”
A smile curled her lips. All week she’d had to listen to the fighters at the gym talking about the aura of mystique surrounding Jax and his “fighter whisperer” ways. And yet his visible discomfort at her position on top of him made him seem all too human. All too male. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”
He raised an eyebrow and exhaled through gritted teeth. “How about we try for Mid Guard?” The warmth of his breath caressed her inner thighs and heat flooded her veins. How unprofessional. She’d practiced this position countless times with other fighters in the club. Not once had she ever wanted to tear off their clothes and…
“Actually, probably better if we move to Full Guard.” Jax bucked suddenly, throwing Marcy forward and onto her hands and knees, a standard defense to High Guard, but one that put her breasts within an inch of his lips.
Her nipples tightened and she quickly rolled to her back to hide her body’s response.
Jax moved into position on top of her, taking his weight on his elbows, his legs tucked between hers. So hot. So heavy. So masculine.
Dominant. Controlling.
Arousal coursed through her veins and she tried to think of anything but the erotic weight on top of her.
Coach. Training. Professional. But her body, now a live wire, wasn’t on board.
“How do you want me?” Her breathy voice shaded into a whisper.


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Sunday 29 June 2014

Weekend Writing Warriors #72



            Hi and welcome to this week's Eight sentences. Today I am continuing with eight from my new release, 'Fevered Kisses' an anthology of lust. This week I am continuing with the second story 'Too Darn Hot' carrying on from where we left off last time:



                                                       MY EIGHT:
                               
It was almost two hours before Miranda finally managed to wrap things up for the day, the medals were coming up so the dancers were full of questions taking much more of her time than Miranda was happy to give.
With a wave of her hand she handed a note to Jamie, it contained her scribbled address.
“Oh thanks Miranda.” Jamie looked crestfallen.
“I thought you wanted to swim?” Miranda asked.

“I do, l really do it’s just that my cars in the garage.” Jamie hurried.
Miranda paused for a moment to decipher whether or not this was the case or if Jamie was merely trying to avoid going home with her. 

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Synopsis:


 Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:
·        A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.
·        An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.
·        Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?
·        Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.
Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.

                                       
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Saturday 28 June 2014

The Other Brother by Lucy Felthouse

Calendar Men: Mr June – The Other Brother by Lucy Felthouse (@cw1985)
Photographer Melodie Carr moved to New York City to escape and make a fresh start. Her soldier fiancĂ© was killed in a friendly-fire incident in Iraq, and she has been struggling to come to terms with it ever since. She still feels strongly about needless death and those left behind, so when she sees a call for photographs for a calendar of topless men, with profits going to the Hero Family Fund, she’s eager to help out. Unfortunately, she doesn’t know any men that fit the profile, so she gives up on the idea. That is, until Patrick Brogan—her late fiance’s brother—turns up in New York. Seeing him brings up all kinds of memories, but she’s determined to push them aside and be friends with Patrick. She also realizes he’d be perfect for the calendar. But can she persuade him to take part?
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Excerpt:
Melodie Carr reluctantly clicked delete on the e-mail with a disappointed sigh. She couldn’t contribute to the charity calendar for the Hero Family Fund, a cause very close to her heart, because she didn’t know anyone suitable to photograph. Although her photography work varied—from children to pets, landscapes to portraits, she’d done a bit of everything—she got the impression the call for calendar models sought hunky guys to create a collection to make women swoon. Unfortunately, she didn’t work with professional models and therefore had to give up on the idea. A cute dog, something she had plenty of images of, simply wouldn’t cut it.
She might not be able to contribute, but resolved to find out when the calendar would be available and do her bit to help by buying a few copies. Some eye candy on her wall would definitely not go amiss, and her friends Poppy, Lola and Charis, and her grandmother, Joyce, would no doubt appreciate it. She grinned. Joyce, always good fun, said, there’s no such thing as too much eye candy. The saucy old broad.
Her smile faded. She missed her, having not been back to Boston to see her friends and family for a while. She should ask Joyce to come and visit her in New York—she hadn’t traveled much, and would love the hustle and bustle, the endless opportunities to people watch. Maybe Melodie and the rest of the family could buy her a ticket for her birthday. She’d have to give it some thought. It sure would be nice see a familiar face, other than via Skype.
Someone pressed the buzzer to her apartment and she sighed again. It was probably a delivery driver trying to get into the building. It wouldn’t even be a package for her.
Taking her time getting to the intercom, she hoped whoever it was would go away. No such luck—the buzzer squawked again. She inhaled deeply, trying to rein in her annoyance and avoid being rude or abrupt.
“Hello?”
“Hi,” a male voice said. “Are you Melodie? Melodie Carr?”
“I am.” A caller looking for her? Had she ordered something and forgotten about it? “Who’s calling?”
“It’s Patrick,” the voice replied. “Patrick Brogan.”
“Patrick….” Speechless, she laid a hand on the wall to steady herself as the bottom dropped out of her world. Evidently, running to New York—albeit under the pretense of a good career move—hadn’t been enough. Her past still followed her, still tried to flood her with reminders of what she’d lost.
“Melodie?”
Damn, the man’s persistent. She never should have admitted her identity before asking his. She could have told him he’d gotten the wrong place and sent him away.


Author Bio:
Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women's Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house. She owns Erotica For All, is book editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. Join her on Facebook and Twitter, and subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9


Sunday 22 June 2014

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A couple of weeks ago I was fortunate enough to meet up with one of my favourite authors Jacqueline George. She lives in a beautiful part of the wold, Queensland Australia, but had come over to England as part of a short tour, to visit relatives and enjoy the scenery and culture (but not the weather) that other cities have to offer. We met up, ate Chinese and discussed our latest ventures into the written word.
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New this week, another sexy book by Gemma ParkesFevered Kisses
Romance, and hot sex from the mistress of kink.
A great read.


Jacqueline lives in Far North Queensland, on the shore of the Coral Sea. She keeps herself busy with her cats and garden, and by writing books - some of which are far too naughty for her own good. You can find out more about Jacqueline and her books at www.jacquelinegeorgewriter.com

Sunday 8 June 2014

Weekend Writing Warriors #71





            Hi and welcome to this week's Eight sentences. Today I am continuing with eight from my new release, 'Fevered Kisses' an anthology of lust. This week I am continuing with the second story 'Too Darn Hot' carrying on from where we left off last week:



                                                       MY EIGHT:
                                 
It was almost two hours before Miranda finally managed to wrap things up for the day, the medals were coming up so the dancers were full of questions taking much more of her time than Miranda was happy to give.
With a wave of her hand she handed a note to Jamie, it contained her scribbled address.
“Oh thanks Miranda.” Jamie looked crestfallen.
“I thought you wanted to swim?” Miranda asked.

“I do, l really do it’s just that my cars in the garage.” Jamie hurried.
Miranda paused for a moment to decipher whether or not this was the case or if Jamie was merely trying to avoid going home with her. 

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Thank you or stopping by today, please leave a comment as I really appreciate it. To visit the other authors taking part today click on the link below:


Synopsis:


 Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:
·        A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.
·        An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.
·        Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?
·        Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.
Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.

                                       
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Friday 6 June 2014

SNOG BY THE SEA Blog Hop

                                                      "Kids Blowing Flying Kisses" by digitalart


Hi Everyone, welcome to my blog post entry for the fabulous Blissekiss Blog Hop! There are prizes to be won and many wonderful 'kiss' snippets to be read, so when you've finished below click on the link and hop over to see what the others have in store for you!

My kiss excerpt is from my latest anthology Fevered Kisses and the story Some Time Away enjoy!:

                                                       MY EXCERPT:

Daniel leaned forward slowly and hesitated just above her face. As Melanie reached upwards to pull his mouth gently onto hers she felt the many frustrations of the day disappear until there was only Daniel and the thrill of his tongue circling hers coupled with the warm pressure of his hand on her arm.
They deepened their kiss as they freed themselves from the soft, toweling robes, everything felt so natural. Melanie’s breathing became more audible as she responded to Daniel's hands which were now roaming freely across her straining breasts. Her nipples rose to challenge the smoothness of his stroke, like small bumps on a sleek marble path. One of Daniel's legs crossed over hers, pinning her down with its weight and Melanie could feel the firmness of his desire growing and straining against her hip.
She whimpered when his lips left hers to travel along the base of her throat and down towards the nipples she now raised to offer him. Taking first one and then the other into his mouth, Daniel pleasured the excited buds, kissing and caressing their peaks with his tongue before nipping each one between his teeth, pulling them softly and drawing them outwards as Melanie moaned her appreciation. He marveled at the way the tiny buds stretched in his mouth, the sharp points scraping his tongue in response to his stimulation.
Slowly he released them and trailed his kisses down Melanie’s stomach towards her pubic bone. Just a thin line of closely shaven hair greeted him causing no barrier to the swollen clitoris now begging for his attention.
Melanie gasped, arching her back to meet him, riding a wave of passionate response, she writhed, she bit and she clung to him, teasing her fine nails across his scalp as she ground herself against his lips.
Daniel raised his head to look at her.

“Don’t stop!” she begged him.

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Sunday 1 June 2014

Weekend Writing Warriors #70

                                                  


Hi and welcome to this week's Eight sentences. Today I am continuing with eight from my new release, 'Fevered Kisses' an anthology of lust. This week I am continuing with the second story 'Too Darn Hot' carrying on from where we left off last week:

       MY EIGHT:

Miranda told him of the pool with its beautiful azure flooring and the pretty chairs decorating the edge.
“Sounds perfect,” Jamie said when she’d finished, “Wish l had a pool to go home too.”
Miranda eyed him carefully. Jamie was a former pupil and still danced the quarterly supadances whenever they were local.
“Why don’t you come round?” she asked casually, “You’re free to use the pool if you like.”
“Seriously Miranda? You don’t mind?” said Jamie grinning broadly flashing those teeth.

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Thank you or stopping by today, please leave a comment as I really appreciate it. To visit the other authors taking part today click on the link below:


Synopsis:


 Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:
·        A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.
·        An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.
·        Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?
·        Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.
Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.

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