Welcome to Sassy Vixen Publishing! Today we'd like to congratulate five fabulous authors on their new holiday release 'Tis the Season for Seduction. Congratulations to Maya DeLeina, May Water, Nicole Morgan, Tammy Dennings Maggy and Lia Michaels!
This is their first collaborative work and we're proud to be a part of this project. Having the Four Seduced Muses Imprint with Sassy Vixen Publishing has been a dream a long time in the making and ladies, it's finally coming to fruition!
Special thank you to our editor extraordinaire, Amber Lea Easton. Under her watchful eye and expert guidance all of the novellas you'll read in this collection are the best the author has to offer. We hope you enjoy them as much as we have.
Now for the fun part. You can enter the rafflecopter below to get several chances to win a free ebook copy of 'Tis the Season for Seduction. One lucky winner will also grab a $10 Amazon gift card along with the ebook. All together there will be FIVE ebooks awarded. You have until midnight Monday December 16th to enter daily. We'll announce the winner in the afternoon.
Welcome to the Sassy Vixen Publishing blog! I'm Tawny Savage, one of the newest SVP authors and it's my privilege to host today's pre-release day festivities. What are we celebrating? Well, in case you've all been hiding out in some deep underground cave, let me break it down for you. SVP teamed up with the Four Seduced Muses to create their own special imprint. The first fruit of their partnership will be officially released tomorrow. "Tis the Season for Seduction" is a collection of five erotic contemporary novellas, each written by a different Muse and the one they call "the fifth muse." Okay, maybe I made that last part up about the fifth muse, but you have to admit, the four of them needed Luscious Lia to put them over the top. Who else would bring the extra bit of naughty taboo than her? With "The Vamp" Maya DeLeina, "The Siren" May Water, "The Seductress" Nicole Morgan, and "The Vixen" Tammy Dennings Maggy, Lia Michaels helps make this holiday season XXXtra sinful, sassy, naughty and oh so taboo! Sorry Vixen. I just had to steal your tag line from Sinfully Sassy Sundays! The reason I'm here today is that all of the authors on this project are out promoting and working on other projects. I volunteered to man the fort here while they do what they do best. To get everyone ready for tomorrow's release, Sassy Vixen Publishing decided to run a giveaway: FIVE ebook copies of 'Tis the Season for Seduction and one lucky ebook winner will also win a $10 Amazon gift card. We've set up the Rafflecopter on multiple blogs so there will be a lot of folks entering for their chances each day. The winners will be chosen on Monday, December 16th...The Vixen's birthday! So get yourselves a clicking and tweet, like pages and leave comments so you can get the best chances to win this book filled with a vampire lover, gay romance, menage a quatre, menage a trois, contemporary and romantic suspense....and you better believe there's some HAWT love scenes! ROAR!!! Here's the book blurb to get you in the mood before you get your entries. Good luck! ~Tawny
Four Seduced Muses have banded together with Sassy Vixen Publishing to bring five erotic romance stories to life... Maya DeLeina’s A Winter’s Ecstasy (MF): During a blizzard, Noel finds refuge with Grayson at his cabin. As temptation builds her self-control begins to unravel. Grayson unleashes her passion, but one question plagues her. Why there are no mirrors in Grayson’s cabin? May Water’s Ski Bunny Blues (MM): Max is unhappy when his job transfers him to New Hampshire. When online dating fails him he meets Shawn who warms his cockles by the fire. Will Shawn be enough to keep Max with him, or will he walk away? Nicole Morgan’s Christmases Past (MF): After 12 years of marriage, Priscilla has decided to leave her workaholic husband. Refusing to give up, Max sets out to find her before it is too late. Will being stranded in a blizzard be enough to repair their broken relationship? Tammy Dennings Maggy’s Meet Me Under the Mistletoe (MF): Coast Guard Steve Sanders is called to assist a sinking vessel. His pregnant wife Jolene waits for his return when the rescue mission has goes horribly wrong. Will a miracle bring him back to meet his wife under the mistletoe? Lia Michaels’s Have a Naughty, Naughty Christmas (MFMM): Candice, Alexander and Gabriel own Candy Kisses, the place to be in Detroit. The business partners have kept their desires hidden. When a wealthy playboy extends an offer that allows them to indulge their wildest fantasies, they embark on a very naughty Christmas.
Welcome to Oh My! Monday here at Sassy Vixen Publihing. Today's the day we finally reveal the cover for 'Tis the Season for Seduction. It's our very first venture together with the Four Seduced Muses and excited to announce we will bring you both ebook and print version on December 13, 2013. Until then, all five authors of this anthology have agreed to share the blurbs for their individual novellas. We've got a bit of everything in this one. Of course fans of erotic romance will not be disappointed. Within these pages we have tales filled with suspense, fantasy, paranormal, LGBT and menage. What more can you ask for? Sit back, relax and get a sneak peek into our worlds. With each blurb more and more of the cover will be revealed. Enjoy!
Maya DeLeina’s A Winter’s Ecstasy The snow was coming. That much she knew. Noel Tierney thought she’d have enough time to make it to her holiday retreat. But poor visibility during the peak of the snowstorm leads to a crash. She lay immobile in her vehicle, stranded in a ditch along a remote stretch of the Colorado mountain pass. But Grayson James was coming. That she didn’t know. Noel has no choice but to wait out the storm at her rescuer’s cabin nestled deep in the woods. Temptation builds. Fantasies rouse. Self-control unravels. For three days and nights, Noel and Grayson’s passions are unleashed, hot enough to melt the winter’s ice. Prepare for a delicious tale of rescue, rapture and mystery that will leave you breathless. You may even find yourself deliberating over one question. Why are there no mirrors in Grayson’s cabin?
May Water’s Ski Bunny Blues When warm weather loving Max is transferred from California back to New Hampshire for work, his first thought is Oh, crap. He moved away from his childhood state for a reason: he hates snow. Not only will he be relocating at the start of winter, he'll be living in his boss’s condo, right at a ski area! Max attempts to find himself a fireplace buddy through online dating, but gives up after a string of failures. Then along comes Shawn, a hunky part time ski slope employee, and full time contractor. Shawn definitely warms Max's cockles by the fire, but is he enough to keep Max from scurrying back to California when the snow hits?
Nicole Morgan’s Christmases Past After 12 years of marriage, Priscilla Blackwood has decided to leave her workaholic husband. For years they tried, but were unsuccessful in their attempts to conceive a child. The failure she feels from this further reinforces her decision to say goodbye.
Max Blackwood loves his wife and has no intention of letting her go without a fight. In the midst of a winter storm he sets out to find her at their mountain cabin in hopes he can get through to her before it is too late.
Being stranded in a blizzard is enough to force the couple to deal with the pieces of their broken relationship, but will it be enough to repair their marriage, or will they end up losing the only person they’ve ever loved.
Tammy Dennings Maggy’s Meet Me Under the Mistletoe When Steve Sanders became a US Coast Guard Rescue Swimmer nearly twenty years ago, he knew he’d have to put his life on the line with each mission. Unfortunately, only three days before Christmas, Steve has to come face to face with the real possibility he’d break his promise to his wife and not return back to her and their unborn child. Jolene Sanders is nearing the end of a difficult pregnancy and looking forward to finally spending their wedding anniversary with her husband. However, her holiday spirits are shattered when a distress call from a sinking fishing vessel calls the Coast Guard into action and puts her husband’s life on the line once again. Left behind in a life raft during the rescue, Steve’s fate is now at the mercy of the wicked Bering Sea. Will this truly be his last mission, or will a miracle bring him back to meet his wife under the mistletoe?
Lia Michaels’s Have a Naughty, Naughty Christmas Candice Monroe’s restaurant, Candy Kisses is the place to be during the holidays in the Detroit Metro area. The menu of old classics and one-of-a-kind specialties keep customers coming back for more. As a result, she and her partners don’t have a moment to breathe let alone act upon the growing sexual tension building between the three of them. Former Marines and sometimes lovers, Alexander Rabinov and Gabriel Jacobs help keep the restaurant running smoothly. Alex’s culinary skills and Gabe’s expertise as pastry chef combine well with Candice’s vision for the future of the business, and her secret desires. Just when the men are about to act on their feelings and whisk her away for a much needed vacation, international playboy Darrin Bryant calls with an offer they just can’t refuse. He’ll front the money for Candice to expand the restaurant if they spend the holiday weekend catering a gathering at his home. The offer came with one more stipulation. Candice is to act as Darrin’s companion in front of the guests, but he made it clear he wished for more—from all of them. Will Darrin’s proposition come between the trio, or help them fulfill their wildest naughty Christmas fantasies? So there you have it! All five Christmas novellas wrapped up in one fine package. Look here and with Four Seduced Muses for more details when it gets closer to our release date. December 13th here we come! ~The Vixen
Hello once again vixens! It's Oh My! Monday and we've got a special treat for you today. Our friend and fellow Siren author Lynn Tyler has dropped in today to share a steamy excerpt from her latest release in her Helan Universe Series. Their Rebel Mate (Helan Universe 2) is a part of Siren's Menage Amour imprint. Yes, you read that right. It's a menage! Now that I've got your undivided attention, take a look at the blurb.
Chief of Communications Kerek and his mate, Ambassador Thantos are tasked with educating humans on Helan culture. It's not an easy job considering there is a movement dedicated to making sure that no female mates with Helan males. Kim McManus is determined to keep as many human women from being forced to mate the Helan males as possible. So what if the Helans have made mating with them voluntary? The Helans history of telling half truths makes them suspicious in her books. Suspicious enough that she hijacks a television signal to plead her case. When she's given a chance to stay on the Helan star ship for a month to learn about their culture, she grabs it with both hands. But what happens when she ends up bonded with Thantos and Kerek, two of the very males she's been campaigning so hard against? Ohhhhh! The heroine gets bonded with not one but TWO males? Want to know a bit more? Here's the excerpt. She tried counting sheep. Fail. She tried picturing a serene lake. Fail. She tried some deep breathing relaxation exercises. Epic fail. In fact, the only thing she could see behind her closed lids was a whole lot of golden skin, tangled limbs, and hard cocks. What would it be like to be in bed with so much masculinity? Her back arched at the sudden thought, and a rush of moisture gathered to coat the folds of her pussy. Her clit throbbed, practically begging for attention, and the sounds of pleasure, getting increasingly louder and more frequent, were not helping. Flopping back on the mattress, she slid her hand down her belly until the very tips of her fingers rested just above her mound. Did she dare? “Kerek!” Thantos cried out for his lover, and Kim threw caution to the wind. Fuck it. It wasn’t not like they were going to hear her own soft gasps through the noise Thantos was making. As if it had a mind of its own, Kim’s hand slipped the rest of the way down, and her index finger brushed over her straining clit. A groan worked its way up her throat, and she applied even more pressure to the swollen little nub. Dear god, nothing had ever felt so good before. Not even her favorite purple vibrator on its highest setting gave her half as much pleasure as her single finger. Was it something in the water? Okay, cancel that. She hadn’t had any water to drink. Something in the food then? Whatever. All that really mattered was getting off right now. Her pleasure ratcheted up higher, and she sped up the movements of her finger, stroking her clit in small, concentric circles in her effort to relieve some of the pressure that was building up inside her. She groaned again, partly from pleasure and partly from frustration. None of the usual tricks were working, and her heart was racing faster than normal. Was it possible that her heart could beat fast enough to pound right out of her chest? God, she hoped her rib cage was strong enough to contain her heart because she was pretty sure her heart was about to explode. “What the devil is going on here?” Kerek roared, breaking her out of the trance she had been in. She jerked her hand back and blushed to the roots of her hair. “What are you doing out here?” she asked, pushing herself up and out of the bed so fast, she almost toppled over. Kerek’s chest was pumping as he breathed, his huge cock pulsing rhythmically. “What have you done to Thantos?” he shouted, advancing on her with rage in his eyes. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she shouted right back. Now that the bedroom door was open, Kim could hear Thantos’s desperate whimpers. “What are you doing to him?” she demanded, storming over to the door and peeking around Kerek’s massive body. The sight that met her eyes took her breath away. Thantos’s wrists were trapped by some sort of cuffs, which were attached to a ring in the wall. His head was tossing on the pillow, his long red hair spread out dramatically on the crisp white sheets. Her eyes travelled farther down Thantos’s body, taking in the nipple clamps that seemed to be vibrating, and the black plug his spread, bent legs displayed. His dick was leaking steadily, and if the pool of fluid collecting on his lower belly was any indication, it had been for some time now. The expression on Thantos’s face was far from serene. He looked tormented. “Help him,” she said, rushing over to him. “What the fuck do you think I’ve been trying to do?” Kerek bellowed. “I’ve been trying to relieve some of his need, but he can’t orgasm. Why is that?” She would have shrugged, but Thantos’s earlier words came back to her. Helan mates are highly sexual and feel the need to orgasm several times a day. Bonded mates can’t find satisfaction without their mate. “He needs you to come before he can, right?” Kerek blew out a sigh that sounded like pure frustration. “Yes, but the kicker is I need him to come as well. Bonded mates tend to have simultaneous orgasms.” She failed to understand the problem. Kerek was hard as a rock, and the head of his dick was shiny with his own pre-cum. He looked like a single firm stroke could send him flying. “So just let go and come. He’ll follow you right over.” “Shit, you just aren’t getting it.” Kerek ran both of his hands through his hair. At least he didn’t seem quite so enraged. “I saw what you were doing. You looked just as unsuccessful at finding your release as well. Somehow, I think you and Thantos have started to bond.” No, that couldn’t be right. Except when she thought about it, she had realized that there was absolutely nothing she could have done to force her orgasm. Even now, despite her confrontation with Kerek and her confusion over what was going on, she was still as aroused as ever. More, even. Crap. “What are we going to do about this?” Thantos cried out, his cock jerking wildly, and he hitched his hips. The wave of pleasure rocketing through her, completely in time with Thantos’s distress, robbed her of any ability to think. It was so strong, she had to grab on to something solid to keep herself upright. Her palms met skin, and she briefly understood that she was clinging Kerek’s arm before another wave of pleasure threatened to wash her away. The need was too much, and it was so far past eager anticipation that she was very nearly in pain. Poor Thantos looked like he was about to die if he didn’t find his release soon. A third wave of need buffeted against her, and she was vaguely aware that Kerek’s knees buckled under the onslaught. “You are going to join us and give Thantos the relief he needs.” She was barely on her feet, relying completely on Kerek to keep her upright, and he was barely able to support himself, let alone her. A tiny part of her brain, way in the very back, screamed at her that if she went along with this, there would be no going back. Something massive was about to go down, something that was about to change her life forever. Gotcha! If that fantastic excerpt doesn't have your juices flowing and your mouth watering for more, than I don't know what else will...except getting a copy of this book all for yourself! Well, you'll have to wait just a little bit longer. It's not officially released until March 7th. Until then, here are a few links where you can find Lynn and her work. She'll also be my special guest along with Kendall McKenna for the very last Thursday Thirteen of Behind Closed Doors on February 28th. She'll also be under the author spotlight at Lia Michael's House of Taboo on March 2nd.
Welcome my fellow sassy ones! I'm excited to welcome another of my fellow Siren authors in for Oh My! Monday. Jennifer Denys shared a bit about herself and her current series on Behind Closed Doors for the Saturday Spotlight on September 29th. Now she's here today to share an excerpt from the second book in her Duoterra series.
Chasing Emily is a futuristic menage a trois set on a planet sixty years after it was originally colonized. At this time, the planet finds itself in a bind. There is an extreme shortage of women. So much so, that it's expected that single, unattached women marry more than one man. The heroine Emily Dubois, a widow in her forties who owns the bar in Frontier, loves her independence too much and the freedom to have sex with whomever she wants—particularly the young men of the area. When she is caught in a compromising position with fun-loving, cocky Finn Taylor, a travelling musician with a commitment phobia, the Judge insists they marry, much to her horror. However, the ceremony is interrupted by another lover—serious, protective, hunky Robin McPherson, who’s been in love with Emily for years, but she keeps rejecting his proposal as she had such an awful first marriage. Both younger than her, the men are jealous and fight over Emily, but ensuing events mean that they have to work together to keep their woman from fleeing them. Can they do it?
Story Excerpt
“She slammed the door in my face!”
Finn Taylor had not long arrived in the town of Frontier—the most far-flung town on the colony planet of Duoterra—and he was stabling his horse when he overheard a man talking just outside the building.
“And my nose got broken! Well, it felt like it did.”
Stopping what he was doing, Finn turned his head to listen further, and his fringe flopped over his eyes. He cursed. His fair, curly hair was the bane of his life.
Impatiently brushing the hair away he concentrated on the voice which sounded like that of a young man, and he held back a chuckle wondering who they were referring to and what the man had done to have the door shoved at him that violently.
“God, that must have hurt. But why would she do that?”
Someone else spoke this time, sounding astonished at the turn of events.
“Emily declared that she’d had enough of being the town ‘whore,’” the former person continued, dropping his voice on the last word.
That surprised Finn so much that he stumbled into his horse, who turned her head and snorted at him. Whoever this “Emily” was, she had better be careful, Finn thought. Prostitution was only allowed in the state-licensed brothel in the capital, Eden. Even those women were usually only there because they had been convicted of a crime or widowed without a home and job. Although Finn also knew one or two women who had chosen that profession to avoid being forced into a marriage. He winced. There must be a better way of life, surely!
“I’ve never known her to say no before,” responded the second guy. “She’s always been happy to have sex with any man, particularly with the laws these days that insist that unmarried women have to marry by the age of twenty-three.”
Finn silently sniggered at the young man’s frustrated comment and leaned back against the wall. The situation regarding the lack of women was something Finn was aware of in his travels around the continent. He worked as a travelling musician and knew of the planet’s problem with a dearth of women, so many of them dying in childbirth or illness that it had resulted in them becoming something of a commodity. In some ways he admired his ancestors who had left Earth for a new—and hopefully cleaner—life on a new planet. But he was sure they hadn’t reckoned on how hard life could be, particularly when one had to start from scratch making, growing, reaping all the things that people took for granted like clothes, food, pottery, and so on, and at the same time cope with a lack of medical resources, ones that they had been used to on Earth.
“We should really think about finding ourselves a wife, particularly if Emily is turning cold on us.”
“Well, there is Sandra.”
“Too young. She’s only fifteen. We’d have to wait three years minimum, and then there is no guarantee that she would choose either of us, not with so many other guys also looking for girls.”
There was a pause. Finn mentally requested that they didn’t stop. Their conversation was much too intriguing, although what he really wanted them to talk about was this fascinating woman called Emily.
ADULT Excerpt
Robin’s hand inched closer to his cock, which was hardening by the second.
He grinned. He could see out of the corner of his eye that Emily was standing at the entrance to the grotto, trying to hide while she watched him wash in the waterfall.
Naturally he was naked, but he didn't think many people knew about this location, which was rather hidden away, despite being fairly close to town.
Closing his eyes so he wasn't tempted to look at her, he slowly turned his body so that he was in a full-frontal pose. Edging himself forward so that he was in front of the flow of the fall, he widened his stance and took hold of his cock with his right hand. With his left he braced himself against the wall of the cavern and gripped his member fairly hard and pulled upward.
It was slick and wet, so his hand slid easily. He had to be careful not to slide completely off. Stopping at the head, he ran his thumb over the top, his nail dipping into the slit at the end.
While he did this, the image of Emily was forefront in his brain. He recalled how she had looked the last time she had allowed him in her bed. Well, actually, it wasn't her bed but against a tree in the woods where she had come upon him chopping some wood.
Not that it was unusual for him to be chopping wood. He was a carpenter, after all. But he had taken his shirt off as he was getting very sweaty and hot, and she had whistled at him as he started to raise the axe.
Dropping it, he had very nearly chopped his leg off, he was so startled.
Sauntering forward, her hands on her hips, she had looked the vision of a siren. Standing still, he had waited until she had come closer and reached out a hand to stroke his chest before he threw the axe away and jerked her to his body, holding her tightly against him.
A coy smile had crossed her face, which was swiftly blotted out as he clasped her head to his to kiss her.
The picture he now conjured up was the sight of her face after he backed her swiftly up against the nearby tree, and running his hands up her thighs, he had raised her skirt as he went. Taking hold of her butt, he had hoisted her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. A little fumbling had taken place as he held her there while Emily had to reach between them to undo his trousers.
That had been the easy bit. His cock had been so hard that it had taken some maneuvering to ease it free from his trousers. By then Emily had been laughing so loudly he had partly been worried that someone would hear. Another part of him had also been hurt by her amusement. At least until she had taken his face in both of her hands and raised his jaw until he was looking at her. Her expression for once was soft and gentle. Closing her arms around his broad shoulders, she had then teased him, licking the crease of his lips, pulling away when he attempted to kiss her properly.
He had leaned in, pushing her back so that she was held tightly between him and the tree, which enabled him to free at least one hand with which he took hold of her chin and held her head still so he could kiss her properly.
God, she had tasted so wonderful.
A long groan left him, and he bent his head forward at this recollection. He could feel his balls tightening. It didn't take much to make him come—not when he thought of Emily and their times together. They hadn't had sex that often. In fact he could count the number of times on one hand, but each one had been indescribably magnificent.
He had frequently tried to analyze why he loved her so much. She was considerably older than him, fiercely independent, often loudmouthed, and opinionated. And yet it was all of those things he loved about her.
Robin was so intent on his recollection that he didn't hear Emily move toward him until he felt a hand stroke his chest. He jerked his eyes open and staggered back a pace. It was so like his daydream that he wasn't sure at first if he wasn't still dreaming. But that thought was soon extinguished by the flow of the water now pounding on his head.
Stepping forward again he gazed over her body. She had taken all her clothes off and was standing before him in her full glorious wonder. He knew she hated the look of her middle-aged body with her round stomach and its silvery lines, the remnants of stretch marks from her pregnancies of old, and her drooping breasts. But he loved her. To him she just looked voluptuous and luscious. A goddess. Or a temptress. Either way he wasn't put off by any suggestion that she was too old for him.
“I thought you didn't want me anymore.” God, he sounded so sullen.
Clearly she wasn't about to deny him again as she moved behind him, wrapping her arms around his middle, her fingertips caressing his stomach as she pressed kisses over his back. “How can I not want you when you stand there looking so handsome, so god-awful delicious that I just want to eat you up.” One of her hands moved down to grasp his cock, now pointing vertically and throbbing painfully as she nibbled his back, enacting her words.
“Oh God, sweetheart.” He didn't know what he was pleading for—her to continue, or her to finish.
Oh my is right! *fanning myself* This is definitely SCORCHING hot and it's just a little taste of what's in the rest of the book and series. Are you intrigued? Well, just click on the cover above and you will be taken to the Bookstrand website. There you can still get this book for 10% off the list price until October 4th. Go on now. Get your ebook copy today!
About the Author
Jennifer is English and lives in a lovely historical city in the UK. Other than writing, her interests include reading (Naturally! She always has at least one book on the go, if not one by her bed, one by the bath, and one in the lounge.), all things historical including genealogy, which she has done for many, many years, watching films (particularly sci-fi), gardening, jigsaw puzzles, and walking. She lives with her pet rabbit who is thoroughly spoilt. Jennifer says she wants to come back as her own rabbit in the next life—unfortunately that would mean she still needs to be alive herself. Maybe there is a time travel story there
I'm baaack! It's Lia here. Tammy's taking a little time off to snuggle with that stud of a husband of hers. So not fair she has her happily ever after with her muse no less! I'm happy for her, really I am. It's just that I wish she would send a few of his Coast Guard buddies my way! ;) You know, for research. hehehe Enough about me. It's time to reveal our latest Thursday Thirteen. This time it's from Paloma Beck's Lustful Cravings. Not only has she provided the opening lines from the book, she's included an EXTRA thirteen sentences in honor of today being the 13th. Excited? So am I! Let's get rolling shall we?
Seven sisters are entwined in a legacy bigger than anyone ever expected. One by one, they will find their mates from the immortal Valendite breeds and secure their place in history.
Each sister embodies one of the seven deadly sins only to be cast aside once claimed. But claiming comes at the price of separation, causing a weakening of their combined powers, which none want to happen... until Layla, holding the sin of lust within her body, locks eyes with Madden.
Madden is one of the strongest of the Valendite Breed, a group of near-immortal men originating from the Italian Wars in the 1500s. Today, the Valendite Breed serve as the Terrorist Elimination Unit (TEU), an invisible arm of the CIA. Their only weakness is their need for a mate to carry on the Breed. So now that Madden has found Layla, he will never let her go.
With forces mounting up against the Breed, Madden and Layla will need to rely on all of their powers combined to get them to their Pronouncement.
First Thirteen Sentences
“Open the damn door.” Madden’s deep voice vibrated through the thin door of the Sinster sisters’ home. He pounded and it seemed as if his large fists were going to knock down Layla’s door. He probably could if he wanted to. Clearly, he was holding himself back. And if this was his restraining himself, she was in trouble.
Crap. When she and her sisters headed home from that damn bar, her sisters had sworn he hadn’t followed them, and now their neighbors were going to hear all the noise if she didn’t let him in. They were always complaining that her family was too loud for the neighborhood, but darn if it was all her fault, with her sisters running in and out at all hours.
Their house was a gift from their parents. When the sisters were all grown, their parents left to travel back to their native land and gave them this home to stay together until each went their separate way, finding a mate of their own. Though they drove each other crazy, none could imagine living apart. Layla, in particular, wasn’t looking forward to the very thing that was at her doorstep even now.
BONUS Thirteen
She and her sisters were part of Magdalena Circle and this man at her door, this breed, was most certainly her mate.
Layla knew she should’ve stayed home like she’d planned but when Gracie had begged her to come along for a girls’ night out, she couldn’t resist her sister. Layla preferred her quiet writing time when her sisters were out, choosing to pen her manuscripts during the night. Night seemed much more appropriate for the paranormal romances she wrote.
She was pulled from her thoughts back into reality by more banging.
“Damn it, Layla. I saw your eyes,” Madden continued pounding on the door as he shouted, “I know who you are to me.” He had the good grace to lower his voice at the final words, but she felt their profound truth. He needn’t say anymore. At those words, her hands became clammy, her heartbeat accelerated and a warm sensation grew in her stomach.
She knew this feeling simply because she’d experienced nothing like it in her life – that warmth in her lower stomach, that dull ache between her legs. It was one she had managed to avoid for years but still knew instinctively. Lust. It was her soul sin.
What do you think? Paloma has grabbed you and pulled you right in hasn't she? Want to know more about her and the Seven Sin Sisters series? Well click on her links below and get to reading! I had the pleasure of having Ms. Beck over at The House of Taboo last month. The links to her guest spots are also included below.
Don't wait too long to get your very own copy of this sizzling read! Until next time sassy ones...
~Lustful Lia ;)
About the Author
Paloma Beck is an erotic romance writer in both the contemporary and paranormal realms. Happily married and living a life of total contradiction, Paloma runs carpool service for her three sons, volunteers in PTA and teaches religious education.
Then in the moments when her characters talk to her, she journals their stories - and they are anything but PG. As a natural introvert, quiet time with her characters is necessary to keep sane while writing is the perfect outlet for her creativity.
Paloma believes a daily dose of coffee and a good book make any day better.
Do I have a treat for you my vixens! Fellow Siren author Lori King has agreed to share her smoking hot interview with one of the Gray twins from Fire of the Wolf. Damon Gray is half of the wolf shifter/firefighting duo who captures the heart of heroine Caroline. And let me tell you, they've both captured my heart as well! So gather around and let's listen in on the interview. ~The Vixen
I planned to meet both of the Gray twins, but Damon was the only one to meet me in front of the Alpha’s cabin. He pulled up in his navy blue mustang, with his golden tanned arm hanging out the window. As his large frame spilled out of the low slung car, I could feel the butterflies dancing in my belly that the Gray Pack men always seemed to cause. The glint in his eyes, tells me that he knows the effect he is having on me, and is enjoying every second of it. I greet him with my arms open wide, anticipating the delicious hug that I know is coming. “Hi Damon! It’s wonderful to see you again!” Wrapping me in those fantastically muscles arms of his, damn I can feel the heat of him through my clothes, and he smells delicious. “Lori, Sweetheart! We’ve missed you around here. Dev sends his apologies, but some stuff came up. You know how he is, the Pack business always comes first.” He says warmly. Returning his smile, I wave off his apology. “Of course, I completely understand. So it’s just you and me?” The grin on his face is heart stoppingly sexy, and I have to bite my tongue to avoid moaning. “Yep, hope that’s alright. And I really need to do a perimeter patrol down by Delaky’s place. Do you mind if we walk while we talk?” Damon Gray could have asked me to kneel at his feet and lick his boots with a grin like that. His dimple should be classified as a deadly weapon, and used upon all known terrorists. I think we could end the war on terrorism and bring back free love! “Sure, I just have a few quick questions from the readers.” I respond breathily, and he takes my hand walking along the path that leads behind the Alpha’s house into the woods. “Anything for your readers, Sweetheart.” He responds. I can see his eyes scanning the forest around us, and I note that his muscles are tense beneath his gray t-shirt, and faded denim blue jeans. His black hair is tousled, and hangs just over his thick eye brows. His green eyes are alert, and vivid like hot emeralds. “How are you two men handling having a woman in your lives?” I ask, trying to refocus my attention on the business at hand. “With anyone else it would be hell to give up bachelorhood, but with Carolyn…it’s been amazing.” He answers honestly. “Are you guys still getting out dancing regularly?” “Every time we can, when Cash is singing anyways, Carolyn loves to hit Rustler’s.” He answers with another quick grin. “I remember the first time you took her there.” I say with a laugh. “That was a memorable night, and an even better ride home.” He says cryptically. My heart jumps at the honey lacing his voice. His green eyes have glazed over a little bit as if he’s lost in his own memory. “How are the rest of the guys? Any fires lately?” I ask wondering if I can get him back in interview mode. “Good, Liam is having a hell of a time with his new lady, but everyone else is still single as ever. Have you met Tina?” He asks holding a tree branch out of my way so that I can move ahead on the path. We’ve almost made it to Delaky’s cabin, and I’m saddened at the idea that our time will end soon. “Yes, Liam introduced her to me. In fact I just finished their story. I hate to tell you, but it’s even spicier than yours!” I say, and he grabs my arm to spin me around. Instantly my body is humming, as his six foot three inch body towers over my five foot eight inches. His broad shoulders block out nearly all of my view of the path behind him, and his hands are on his narrow hips. The frown on his chiseled face makes him look like an Indian War Chief, and I struggle to breath in and out. “Not possible. Devin and I have more passion with Carolyn than any other married couple I’ve ever met.” He snarls at me, and I can tell I’ve offended him. He always has been protective of his mate. “I’m not arguing that, but Tina and Liam do have quite a story of their own. Don’t worry Damon, you’re still my favorite wolf.” I say teasingly, and he reaches up to grab the back of my neck drawing me forward and resting his forehead against mine. “Sweetheart, if I weren’t a married man…” He jokes, and I laugh with him. “I know, but I’m a happily married woman myself, and besides I wouldn’t want to upset the Alpha Bitch of the pack. You forget, I’m friends with Caroline too.” I reply, but I wrap my arms around his slim waist, and press my face against his tight chest. “She would rip out both of our throats.” He says laughing and returning the hug. We continue on our walk, and I pepper him with a few more questions. “Beer, Hard Liquor, or Wine?” He rolls his eyes, “Beer.” “Boxers, Briefs, Boxer Briefs, Commando?” “Really? Do the readers really care?” He says with an expasperated sigh. “Just answer the questions.” I say shortly, but I snicker. “Boxer Briefs.” “Pizza, Cheeseburgers, or Steak.” “I’m a werewolf, steak all the way.” “Do you cheat at Poker?” He laughs loudly, “Only if I think I won’t get caught.” “Romantic vacation to the beach, or sneaky weekend getaway to the mountains?” “Every time I can sneak in alone time with Caroline it’s romantic, and I don’t care where we are.” He responds sincerely, and my heart melts. I can’t help but be a tiny bit jealous of Caroline Trainor-Gray. “Candles, or moonlight.” He rolls his eyes again, and huffs. “Moonlight. Do I need to show you my wolf to remind you what I am?” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, “Oh that would mean you getting naked for me, so maybe you should.” His laughter rousts some birds from their nests, and he settles one arm over my shoulders pushing me to keep moving closer to the cabin I can now see through the trees. “Enough questions Sweetheart. I can see my mate, and as much as I love you, I love her more.” The love is written all over his face, and I turn back to greet Caroline as she meets us coming out of the woods. With our interview clearly over, I joined them for dinner. I spent the evening under the stars and moon, with my friends of the Gray Pack, eating a steak and drinking a beer. Maybe next time I’ll invite a reader to join us… (waving my hands wildly in the air) Oh! Pick me, pick me! Sorry my peeps, but when it comes to sitting down chatting...and who knows what else...with hunky werewolves/firefighters, I will knock you over to get to the front of the line! ;) If you want your very own private time with the Gray Pack, pick up your copy of Fire of the Wolf today. Just click on the book cover above and you will be one step closer to putting yourself into a menage fantasy.
Welcome back to the Sassy Vixen Blog! Our first spotlight author of this month is the marvelous Morticia Knight. Today she's sharing a bit of her latest release from Total-E-Bound. It's an anthology collection of six hot menage stories. There's something for everyone so read on my friends! Leave a comment for Morticia and be in the running for a free copy of your very own. ~The Vixen~
To help you decide,
I’ve included a little excerpt from “The Perfect Third” for your enjoyment!
Comment at the end about how sassy you are, and I’ll give one lucky commenter
an ebook copy of the All Together Now anthology. Don’t forget to leave your
contact email – or else we can’t tell you that you won! Contest runs for one
week from today.
Adult Excerptfrom
“The Perfect Third”, a contemporary MFM Menage that is included in the All Together Now Anthology available May
7th from Total-E-Bound Publishing. All rights reserved.
After a large swallow
of wine, Lorne set his glass on the coffee table and leaned into Alexa. He
looked directly into her eyes, and locked his lips on hers once again. She
melted into him, allowing herself to shut her eyes and feel the moment. Lorne
used both hands to explore her body, sliding up and down her, briefly fondling
her breasts, stroking her hair, petting the side of her face. Alexa began
heating up again, and reciprocated by rubbing his broad, muscular chest, and
caressing the stone-hard tops of his thighs.
Abruptly, Lorne pulled back and stood up. He
looked down at her as she leant back against the arm of the sofa, and began to
unbutton the white tuxedo shirt he was wearing, throwing the bow tie to the
ground. His chest exposed, Alexa feasted her eyes on just how well built he
was, with just a light smattering of golden hair. He undid his belt and slacks, which were also then
cast aside. He was left standing in black briefs that strained under the
hardness of his generous cock.
“Would you like to do
the final honours?” he said to her, a mischievous tone to his voice.
Alexa wanted to rip
the fabric from his body to get at what was being held prisoner beneath. She
leant forward so that her face was even with his crotch. Feeling lightheaded
from the wine, and maybe a little dangerous, she grabbed the elastic waistband
with her teeth and began tugging it downward. He was so hard, it was difficult
to get the underwear to cooperate, so she gave it an extra tug with both her
hands.
Finally his large
prize was free, and she immediately caught it with her lips, licking and
tonguing the shaft, teasing the tip as she eased it in and out of her mouth.
Lorne placed both hands on her head, moaning, and began to thrust his cock deep
into her, pushing at the back of her throat as she opened up to take as much of
him as she could.
Lorne held her head
fast in his hands, so Alexa was free to begin sliding out of her silk dress. As
it fell to her waist, she lifted up slightly to get it the rest of the way off.
She sat perched on the edge of his white couch in a red satin lace bra and
thong panties. She saw Lorne looking down at her and hoped that the sight of
his thick prick ramming into her face and her full C-cup breasts bouncing in
the red push-up bra was bringing him true delight.
She was briefly unsure
of herself as he pulled his dick out of her mouth, but he reassured her. “You
are way too sexy in this outfit, with a sweet, sumptuous mouth. I’m afraid I
won’t be able to contain myself.”
He knelt down in front
of her and began to kiss her again, and she could feel that her mouth was
sloppy and her lips were swollen from the recent assault of his shaft. Her
cheeks were flushed, and he watched as her chest rose alluringly with fast
breath. He began to explore her again, and he made it clear it was time for the
rest of her clothing to come off. He undid her bra, and she helped move things
along by sliding her panties off.
“I appreciate your
enthusiasm,” he said, locking with her eyes again. “I plan to reward it.”
Welcome to our very first Spotlight Author post on the Sassy Vixen Blog! I'm very happy and honored to introduce you to author May Water. She's a wonderfully free spirit, full of life, laughter and yes a bit naughty! She is the perfect definition of a sassy vixen. Here's what she has to say about herself on her Siren Bookstrand author page.
I grew up in Boston but travel my path in life wherever life takes me. I trust the universe will keep leading me in the right direction. It's already led me to some amazing places. I believe that everyone on my path was put there for a reason. At times my path has been quite rocky, and I was unsure what possible good could come of it. Good always did, though.
I've explored most
of the United States, parts of Canada, and the Canadian Maritimes alone,
camping in remote locations whenever possible and satisfying my need to travel
and my love to be one with nature and wildlife.
I recently decided
to explore my love of literature by trying my hand at writing. I dove in
headfirst and pumped out 5 erotic romances in 2011 for Siren Publishing. No
matter what happens in my life I want to keep writing. All of my tales touch
upon issues which are important to me: women's empowerment, healthy
relationships, overcoming sexuality issues, soul mates, and the quest for love.
My love of nature and the ocean are prevalent in my tales, coastlines being my
favorite places. I fully admit to wanting to come back as a whale next
lifetime.
I have had many
titles and held many roles in my life: daughter, sister, wife, mother, teacher,
wildlife surveyor, counselor...yet my most cherished title is writer. I am
happiest when I write. That is my passion.
May has been very happy over the last year having published TEN books over the last year including the four book Seaside Surrender series featuring Molly Doll and her lovers. In the fourth book, Licorice Whips, Molly and her three lovers bring in a fifth into all the fun. See for yourself if the hunky Jack has more than he can handle with the sweet loving Molly!
Story Excerpt
“I thought you
agreed to no pouting,” he said with a slight grin. Molly exhaled dramatically
and sipped the coffee again as she stared out at the street. Her stomach was in
knots.
“I never promised
I’d succeed in not pouting. I just said I’d try,” she responded in a mopey
voice. Jack placed an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him. She
wore Jack’s nightshirt under her cape. It was belted like a loose dress. She
thought she may never take it off.
Jack chuckled and
then kissed the top of her head. “Molly, this is the right thing to do. Your
lass will be upset something fierce if you don’t make it back by breakfast. Now
why would you want to do that?” he questioned softly. Molly snuggled into him,
taking in his unique scent as she sighed.
“I just want to
be with you. You make me happilicious,” she said simply. “We didn’t have enough
time.” Jack kissed her hair again.
“We pretty much
made love all night, my sweet. I shall never look at chocolate frosting the
same way,” he whispered.
Molly giggled and
nuzzled into his neck. Her mind flashed to the vision of his thick cock
slathered in chocolate frosting as she lapped it up. It was by far one of the
best blow jobs she had ever given. “I know. But I
want more. Not just the sex. But of you. I want you to play the guitar for me
again. That was so romantic,” she said wistfully. Jack sighed heavily.
“Just so you
know, I never played that song for anyone,” he said with a soft smile.
Molly sat up
straight, suddenly very agitated. She downed the rest of the coffee and placed
the mug on the stoop. “It’s not fair,” she snapped.
“What’s not
fair?” he asked as he played with her hair. She loved his gentle spirit. It was
so soothing.
“Not fair that I
have to go. Let’s just go back upstairs,” she responded as she cupped his
crotch. She knew she was behaving poorly, but she didn’t care. Jack very gently
removed her hand and kissed it.
“Lassie, I want
nothing more than to carry you back upstairs. At least you have people waiting
for you—people who love you deeply. I’ll be returning to a cold bed,” he said
softly. His words made her heart sink. There was no reason this wonderful man
should sleep or live alone. Suddenly, she wanted very badly to take care of
him. He turned to her and grasped her hands.
“Look, the coach
is coming. You know where to find me, Molly. I’m only a coach ride away. If you
come back, then my door is open. Okay?” he asked. Then he kissed the tip of her
nose. “But I don’t want anyone banging down my door looking for you. Or any ill
will from anyone.”
Molly nodded
solemnly. “It’s not if I’ll be back, but when I’ll be back. And that will be
before you know it. Next time we’ll use vanilla frosting, too,” she said with a
grin. Jack’s eyes widened at her words.
Adult Excerpt
“There you go,
lassie,” Jack grunted. His hands gripped her waist firmly as he slammed her up
and down. “I missed fucking you. That I did.” She knew he was at peak
excitement by the thickness of his Scottish accent. It drove her even wilder.
She leaned down
to kiss his pouty lips, loving the scent of coffee and frosting on his breath.
When Evan entered the room again, Jack was so involved that he didn’t even
blink an eye. He just slammed her even harder, his zealousness staggering.
Evan sidled up
behind Jess, quickly undoing his trousers. Jess tilted her head back and
grinned at him upside down as Michael plunged her up and down. The tip of her
long braid brushed against Michael’s thighs.
“So naughty,”
Evan growled as he let his pants drop to the floor, stepping out of them.
“Fucking right in the kitchen chairs, no less. The same place our guests sit.”
He thrust his
hips toward Michael, who eagerly engulfed his huge cock in his mouth. Jess continued
to ride him, but now in a more relaxed manner. She had a content smile on her
face.
The visual
excited Molly even more, which caused her to grind into Jack harder. When he
clamped his teeth on one of her nipples, she cried out. He jerked slightly and
slowed his strokes. She sensed he was again on the verge of coming. Slowly, she
climbed off of him, kissing his face and eyelids as she did. Then she got back
on her knees and turned to Evan.
“Come here,” she
panted. Evan raised an eyebrow but did as she ordered. His massive cock swayed
as he approached them. Jack tensed a little, so she stroked his chest to soothe
him.
“I’m not sure
about this,” he whispered. Molly gazed up at him.
“I just want to
try something,” she soothed. Jack looked uncertain, but he nodded. Molly tugged
Evan’s hand so he would lower himself to the floor. She locked eyes with him
and said just three words. “Double blow job.”
Evan grinned as
Molly engulfed Jack’s dick in her mouth again. After Evan repositioned himself
appropriately, he began licking Jack’s scrotum. Jack let out a huge moan which
made Molly smile despite the huge dick in her mouth. She knew he’d like it.
When Evan got
both of his balls in his mouth, Jack pulled her hair painfully, obviously
overwhelmed with the sensation. He began bucking his hips up and down, lifting
his bottom right off the kitchen chair.
Evan licked and
suckled his scrotum expertly, knowing exactly what felt good for a man. Molly
was dying to see the two of them fuck, but she knew that she had to be patient.
She loved the
sound of Evan’s slurping combined with her own. Jess’s fingernails running down
her back added to her excitement. Then quite suddenly, Jess’s mouth was on her
cunt, suckling her clit furiously. She spread her legs wider to give her better
access. After a few minutes, not nearly enough time for Molly’s liking, Jess
rose and sidled up to the side of Jack, offering her large breasts which he
accepted eagerly, suckling them like a hungry babe would its mother.
When she saw
Michael sidle up behind Evan, she thought she would faint. After spitting on
his palm, he slathered his dick with the saliva. Then he bent over Evan and
slid slowly inside. Her heart was beating so fast, she thought she might
actually die on the spot. She had no idea the five of them would be doing this
so soon.
Molly felt Jack
climaxing. She knew by the way his thighs tightened. She gazed up at him with
his cock in her mouth. She wanted to memorize his expression as he came to the
sight of Michael banging Evan’s ass, and the feel of both a woman and man’s
mouth on his cock and balls, and the feel of breasts in his hands. She wanted
to see the expression of a man who had everything.
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Make sure you stop in at Behind Closed Doors. May shares some of her readers favorite funny lines from all four of the Seaside Surrender books. Check them out!
