I made a dump cake yesterday. Would anyone like a piece?  It looks like a mess but it's very yummy!

Countdown to Up in Flames

Just a few more days before my next erotic romance is released! It will be offered on Amazon Kindle Saturday the first. Below is a blurb to this short, hot romance.

Rachel Masters has had a crush on her sexy boss for three years. As far as she knows the millionaire architect is oblivious to her, walking past her desk every morning with barely a nod in her direction. But when the power goes out and they're trapped in an elevator, the truth comes out in one steamy episode designed to take Rachel's mind off being claustrophobic.

James White doesn't have a crush on his receptionist. He wants her, its as simple as that. He senses there's a real beauty hidden beneath the granny glasses and professional suites. And he plans to find out how hot she is as soon as the chance presents itself.

Mysti Holiday is with us today!

             AUTHOR Bio and Links:

Mysti Holiday is the pseudonym of a very busy SAHM who dreams of warm climes and hot bodies. Most people know she writes, but not what she writes about: sexy men and the wanton women who love them.

She's married to a wonderful man who happily sacrifices himself for research, and she spends most of her days dreaming of interesting and unusual situations in which to place her characters. But most of all, she's a sucker for a happy ending.

Publisher: http://www.wilderroses.com/index.php?main_page=index&manufacturers_id=89

Website: http://www.menagerieauthors.com/

Blog: http://www.menagerieauthors.blogspot.com/

Sugar Walls by Mysti Holiday

BLURB:

When Emilie is dumped by her boyfriend, best friend Jack Voss offers a shoulder and a place to live--the other side of his duplex. He’s always there, fixing her problems, her car, her sink. Emilie doesn’t know what she’d do without him, or with the feelings she’s having for him. His shoulder doesn’t just offer comfort anymore; his touch is a turn-on. Their shared wall is the only thing keeping them from sharing a bedroom—and fanning the flames might risk breaking something that Jack can’t fix.


EXCERPT:

A glance back down at the man who was driving her crazy nearly made her moan. He shifted, his ass moved and his thighs flexed as he crawled forward a few inches. The denim of his worn jeans hugged him as tightly as Em dreamed of doing and, before she had time to think about it, she took a step forward, hands outstretched to snatch hold of the prize. She stopped herself just in time and tucked her hands behind her back to keep from doing something stupid.

“So, Jack?” Her voice was tight with desire and discomfort.

“Hmm?” He peeked at her over one shoulder, a smile in those midnight blue eyes, then quickly returned his attention to the pipe.

“Almost done?” She hoped so, because at this rate, she’d come just from thinking about him.

“Nearly there. Leak’s almost plugged.” 

I’ve got a leak you can plug. Her panties soaked with more cream than any one woman should have when she envisioned him plunging into her, filling her pussy with his hard cock. Heat rushed up her neck, and her heart pounded so loudly, surely he could hear it. Dear God. She tried to picture herself in a cold shower to kill some of the heat but cursed again when he joined her there in her mind and slid soapy hands over her damp skin, across her breasts, and down her— 

“There.” His voice jolted her out of the hot daydream, and she jumped an inch off the floor. He backed out from the cupboard and turned to smile at her. “All fixed.”


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Beauty and the Beak

It's not often I post the link to a video but this is a beautiful story and it brought tears to my eyes. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.

Beauty and the Beak

Hope Springs

A friend and I went to see Hope Springs last night. Anyone see it yet? It's a cute movie, kind of slow in places but really funny in others. I mean, we laughed our butts off! The movie theater scene was hilarious. Tommy Lee Jones has come a long way since his soap opera days. Meryl Streep has never been one of my favorites but she is a great actress. 

Four Star Review for All the Right Moves!

Just found this review on the Guilty Pleasures Website. They gave All the Right Moves 4 STARS! And said...This story is filled with a very alpha and protective detective, a sassy and strong willed heroine, a talking pet bird who adds a wonderful spark of humor, lots of blazing, heart pumping, scorching sex, and intense suspense. It’s everything I look for in a great book all wrapped up in one page-turning, exciting package.

 

I just ate a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Hadn't had one in years and it was gooood! I noticed an ad on TV the other day for chocolate peanut butter so I picked up a jar in the store yesterday. It still taste like peanut butter with just a hint of chocolate. When I googled it I found another surprise! White chocolate peanut butter. Where have I been all these years?

A little humor

A man walked into the produce section of his local supermarket and asked to buy half a head of lettuce. The boy working in that department told him that they only sold whole heads of lettuce. The man was insistent that the boy ask his manager about the matter. Walking into the back room, the boy said to his manager, "Some asshole wants to buy a half a head of lettuce." As he finished his sentence, he turned to find the man standing right behind him, so he added, "and this gentleman kindly offered to buy the other half." The manager approved the deal and the man went on his way.

Later the manager found the boy and said "I was impressed with the way you got yourself out of that situation earlier. We like people who think on their feet here. Where are you from, son?" "Canada, sir," the boy replied. "Well, why did you leave Canada?" the manager asked. The boy said, "Sir, there's nothing but whores and hockey players up there." "Really!" said the manager.
"My wife is from Canada!"

"No shit! Who did she play for?"

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Fifty Shades of Grey

A friend of mine just got done reading the popular book by E.L. James so I asked her to give me her review of the book and all the hype surrounding it. I don't plan to read the book but I will go to the movie when it comes out. Anyway, here's what Stephanie had to say for those of you who are interested.

She said that overall the book was good. She went out and bought the second one. That in spite of the hero treating the heroine like a cherished possession, he was really good to her. They didn't even have sex for the first time until page 166, 166 folks! It's a long book. Stephanie thought the sex scenes in the book were not much more than vanilla sex to her. The spanking scenes were anticipated with mixed feelings for the heroine and basically she didn't enjoy them. 

So I asked her, what did she feel all the hype was about? Her opinion? That someone who was someone read it and then plugged it and it took off from there. She said she thinks E.L. James just got lucky. What luck, huh? Good for her!

From the reviews I've read about Fifty Shades of Grey you either love it or you hate it. I've heard a lot of complaints about all the errors with grammar and sentence structure that riddle the book but Stephanie said she didn't notice any, of course she wasn't looking for any either. She's not a professional reviewer. So please remember that if this post prompts you into going out and buying the book. 

Stephanie is just a friend sharing her take on the book as she sees it.

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The Mirage

He was sexy as hell. Tall, dark, and built like the Viking on the cover of the romance novel she was reading. She was glad to see he was wearing a boxer style swim suit. It emphasized his powerful thighs and brought attention to his six-pack abs. And the bulge at the front of his suit was impressive, revealing he didn't need one of those tight and tiny suits to bring attention to it.

She began to drool as his long strides brought him closer. His bare feet kicked up sand as he walked just at the edge of the water. And his eyes were hidden behind dark sunglasses. A smile seemed to be playing on his sensual mouth, drawing her hungry gaze there.

God! He was sex on a stick. Eye candy she wanted to taste and lap up slowly. Savoring every lick, and bite. She wet her lips with anticipation. He was almost upon her. She could feel her heart begin to race. And glanced around to see if anyone else was near. She didn't want an audience. Her friend Lucy was next to her but she had a towel over her face.

Her Viking stopped at the foot of her lounge chair and gave her a huge, sexy grin that said come and get me, beautiful. She smiled, barely able to breathe. The awareness zinging through her body hotter than the Florida sun.

"Are you here for me, handsome?" she asked him.

"Who are you talking to?" Lucy asked.

She glanced at Lucy, to see that she was peeking at her from beneath the towel. Then glanced back at the foot of her lounge chair. 

No one was there.

The End


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DUST of My Wings Tour

 

Hey everyone we have a guest with us today. Please say hi to Carrie Anne Ryan and leave a comment for a chance at a wonderful prize.


Hi! Thank you so much for having me here today!

Where and what were you doing when you realized you wanted to be a writer when you grew up?
That’s a funny question because I didn’t think that as a kid. I had always wanted to be a scientist. And for a while, I was! And then two years I started writing to get some stories in my head on paper. It wasn’t until last year that things came together for me while I was teaching for me to actually do something that I didn’t know I needed. I love it.

 Who's your hero and why?
Oh that’s a hard one! Um, my dad? He’s a military man who I hadn’t thought would support me in writing erotic romance, but boy was I wrong! He is so proud of me that sometimes I can’t believe it.

 What inspires you?
Everything and anything. I’m a character writer, so if I see or hear something that sparks a character trait, it helps.

What genre haven't you written yet but would like to one day?
I have a contemporary series lined up in a couple of years and I’m excited! But I need to finish these 4 or 5 paranormals of mine first!

What's your least favorite holiday and why?
Hmmm…Christmas. It’s the one time I actually get to see my family! Since I grew up all over the world b/c of the Air Force, I didn’t get to collect a lot of knickknacks and keep real traditions. Everywhere we lived we had to do something slightly different, but we tried our best to keep things family oriented and sparkly. LOL

Favorite writing spot, clothes?
In my kitchen! LOL I have my office in the corner of it and I can keep from getting distracted. And I prefer writing in jeans and a t-shirt. LOL No jammies for me. If I don’t get dressed and showered, then I don’t want to start the day and will read all day if I can!

 What are your pet peeves?
People being late! Being on time is not showing up at the exact time, but being early! I’m an Air Force kid at heart LOL

What are you working on now?
Too much! I’m working on edits for Charmed Spirits, the first book in the Holiday, Montana Series, revisions on Enforcer’s Redemption, Adam’s book in the Redwood Pack series, writing Santa’s Executive, the second book in the Holiday, Montana Series and writing Blurred Expectations, a Redwood Pack Novella that will be out next year!

Who is your favorite author?
I have so many! But Nalini Singh just tugs at my heartstrings and imagination. I love her.

Diamonds or pearls and why? 

Diamonds! They're my birthstone!

AUTHOR Bio 

Carrie Ann Ryan is a bestselling paranormal and contemporary romance author. After spending too much time behind a lab bench, she decided to dive into the romance world and find her werewolf mate - even if its just in her books. Happy endings are always near - even if you have to get over the challenges of falling in love first.

Her first book, An Alpha's Path, is the first in her Redwood Pack series. She's also an avid reader and lover of romance and fiction novels. She loves meeting new authors and new worlds. Any recommendations you have are appreciated. Carrie Ann lives in New England with her husband and two kittens.

Carrie Ann loves hearing from readers. You can find her at:

Website: http://www.carrieannryan.com/

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Dust of My Wings by Carrie Ann Ryan

BLURB:

Humans aren’t as alone as they choose to believe. Every human possesses a trait of supernatural that lays dormant within their genetic make-up. Centuries of diluting and breeding have allowed humans to think they are alone and untouched by magic. But what happens when something changes?

Neat freak lab tech, Lily Banner lives her life as any ordinary human. She’s dedicated to her work and loves to hang out with her friends at Dante’s Circle, their local bar. When she discovers a strange blue dust at work she meets a handsome stranger holding secrets – and maybe her heart. But after a close call with a thunderstorm, she may not be as ordinary as she thinks.

Shade Griffin is a warrior angel sent to Earth to protect the supernaturals’ secrets. One problem, he can’t stop leaving dust in odd places around town. Now he has to find every ounce of his dust and keep the presence of the supernatural a secret. But after a close encounter with a sexy lab tech and a lightning quick connection, his millennia old loyalties may shift and he could lose more than just his wings in the chaos.


EXCERPT:

The motorcycle vibrated beneath Shade as he pulled off the side of the road and parked. The rain pelted him, the cold seeping into his bones, but he shrugged it off. He was in northern Washington and this seemed to be the norm in terms of weather.

He lifted his leg and got off the bike, ignoring the stares of the women around him. They watched him stroll, his powerful legs leading to long strides. He’d tucked his wings into the slits into his back to hide the fact he was an angel, but he couldn’t hide his face or the fact that women seemed to fawn over it.

It had been a long time since he had a woman. Not since that were jaguar a century or two ago in a night of deep depression and loneliness for him. But the heat, claws and desperation and only served to fill a physical need that left him even lonelier than before. From then on he left his carnal needs up to his hand. Before the jaguar it had been even longer, but he didn’t want to think about her. The one he’d lost. She was long since gone.

Carrie Ann will be awarding Dust of my Wings "swag" packs to one commenter at every stop, a $25 Amazon GC and necklace to one randomly drawn commenter during the tour and a $10 Amazon GC to the host with the most comments (excluding the author's and the host's).

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New Book Cover!

Whoohoo! Look familiar? I couldn't resist using the same art work that's on top of my blog for this hot book cover. I'm hoping to get Up in Flames released soon. 

Rachel Masters has had a crush on her sexy boss for three years. As far as she knows the millionaire architect is oblivious to her, walking past her desk every morning with barely a nod in her direction. But when the power goes out and they're trapped in an elevator, the truth comes out in one steamy episode designed to take Rachel's mind off being claustrophobic.

James White doesn't have a crush on his receptionist. He wants her, its as simple as that. He senses there's a real beauty hidden beneath the granny glasses and professional suits. And he plans to find out how hot she is as soon as the chance presents itself.

Look who's here with us today!

AUTHOR BIO:

Shewanda Pugh is a native of Boston’s inner city, though she now lives in sunny Miami, Florida. She has a bachelor’s degree in Political Science from Alabama A&M University and a Master’s in Writing from Nova Southeastern University. Fueled from a young age, her passion for crossing societal boundaries like race, class and culture, is the inspiration for both her cluttered bookshelf and her writing. When she’s not busy obsessing over fiction, she can be found traveling, nursing her social networking addiction or enjoying the company of loved ones.

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CRIMSON FOOTPRINTS By Shewanda Pugh

BLURB: 

When an insecure, bi-racial woman begins a cloak-and-dagger love affair with a Japanese American man, she is intent on keeping her bigoted family in the dark—albeit with devastating consequences. 

On the night of her brother’s murder, Deena Hammond stumbles upon Takumi Tanaka, lost and on the wrong end of a .32. After rescuing him from the certain fate driving through the hood in a Porsche will bring, a sweet kind of friendship begins. A balm for her grief. Maybe, Deena likes to think, it happened the day her white mother killed her black father. Or maybe, it was always a part of them, like DNA gone bad. Whatever the case, Deena knows that her family would never approve, hell, never acknowledge her fast-growing love for Takumi. And had he never made love to her that way, in that unraveling, soul-searching sort of way, she could’ve done the same. But love’s a devil that way. 

So, their game begins. One where they hide what they are from everyone. Anyone. And Tak understands this—for now. After all, Deena’s career hinges on the favor of her mentor and boss, his hard-ass of a father. And the Hammond family is already stretched thin with grief. Yet, each step Deena takes toward family and career brings her closer to an acceptance she’s never had. And away from him.

EXCERPT:

“I wish that I didn’t want my family’s love so bad. I wish I could be one of those people who wore leather jackets and didn’t give a damned.”

Tak shot her a look. “You’d be musty if you wore a leather jacket in this heat.”

Deena grinned. “You know what I mean.”

He shrugged. “Who doesn’t want a decent family, Dee? It’s not much to ask for.”

Tak paused to pluck a seashell from the sand. Chipped and polished by time, it shone under the glint of a fast setting sun. “I don’t know the answers,” he said. “But they seem to be in things like this,” he held up the shell.

She frowned. “I don’t follow.”

He shrugged. “Well think about it. What’s a shell? It’s just a—a hard, protective outer layer.” He hurled it in the ocean. “The same is true with family. They’re an outer layer, a protection from the world. At least that’s what they’re supposed to be.” He paused. “Think about what happens when you screw with an animal that has one of those hard shells. What does he do?”

“He goes into it.”

“Right. He retreats.” He thumbed the shell thoughtfully. “Now imagine if you were to rip the shell off a turtle and expose him. What do you think you’d find?”

Deena cringed. “Something soft and hurting.

“And dead, if not close to it. So, our hypothetical turtle, who’s able to stand our shell transplant, needs another shell, another form of protection. And so do you.” Tak handed the grooved and sand-polished subject to Deena. She looked down at it.

“So, how’ve I been surviving all this time? What’s my shell?”

Tak grinned. “Tell you what. I’ll let you know when I crack it.”

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Release Day!

Here it is folks! It will be available after 7:00 tonight!

LIQUID SILVER BOOKS

There’d been something brewing between John and Sammy twenty years ago when they were teenagers. Only good girl Sammy had been too afraid of his bad boy image. Besides, in those days all he'd wanted was sex. She opted for his safer and more predictable brother, Pat. And when they get married, John disappears.

They’re reunited during a family reunion, and the years disappear in the blink of an eye. Seeing him now, as the successful, sexy man he's become, reminds Sammy that they're both free to pursue their attraction for each other that had never fully extinguished. Only giving in to a weekend of hot anywhere, anything goes sex isn't the only thing Sammy faces. She has to come to terms with loving him.

OMG!

Had a terrible scare this morning. The TV went out! Thankfully my son-in-law was around to fix it:)

The other day I was in the post office, and for the first time I felt myself getting nervous. I was in a long line, in a fairly small room. After looking around I realized there was only one way in and out. Then my mind went there. Oh yes it did. I started thinking, what would I do if I looked behind me through the glass doors and saw a gunman approaching? Where would I go and what were my options? There really wasn't any, other than jumping over the counter. Since the counter is more than halfway up my short height and with my back and leg problems, I knew I'd never make it. Even in an emergency. The only door was off to the side and I could tell it was locked.

What a terrible feeling, and I have no idea why it popped into my head. Except that maybe I had too much time to think. Usually I'm in and out at the post office. 

I know it stemmed from the recent movie theater shooting. It's not the first time I've taken a good look around me and noted where the exits were. Or, developed some kind of survival plan in my silly head.

But, am I being silly? Sad to say probably not. I know I can't live in fear and always waiting for the worst to happen, but everything I see on TV just shows me that we all have to be more observant and proactive in our lives. 

My daughter and her husband are going to see the new Batman movie tomorrow. They're going at the noon showing.

What a Deal!

I'll take two, please!

LOOK WHAT I JUST BOUGHT!

I used to wear these kaftans all the time, and didn't even know they still made them. They are so freakin comfortable. So I went on eBay and found a brand new one with the tags. The same one I found on another site for double the price. Now that I have time to spend a lot more time writing I might as well be comfortable. I can't live in my jammies. I mean, jammie day is Saturday! LOL

My Favorite Bird

For some reason I don't see them as often as I used to. They come down to Florida for the winter. But when I do catch a glimpse of one it makes me so homesick for Maine. So, what is your favorite bird?

Just a few more days folks!

And Hot Spot will be out! My new erotic romance with Liquid Silver Books will be released on the 13th. 

Here's a little teaser!

She realized she was staring at him. God, I hope I’m not drooling! He looked simply delicious, and a heat began spreading over Sammy at this awareness. What was he thinking? He had yet to take his brown eyes off her.

He finally acknowledged her with a slight nod of his head, and Sammy was undecided on whether to ignore him or approach him. After all, he was family. But, in spite of the changes in his appearance over the years, he still reeked of a dangerous attraction that spelled trouble. On the other hand, they were adults now and she was suddenly curious beyond belief to know what he had been up to since the last time they saw one another. Had he remarried? Did he have children? What did he do for a living? Before she knew what she was going to say, she found herself walking in his direction.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t good-little-girl Samantha O’Malley.”

John called her Samantha because he knew she didn’t like her name.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t bad-boy Johnny O’Malley. And you know I don’t like Samantha.”

“Sam.” He took another sip of his beer.

He knew she didn’t like that any better, but she decided to ignore it. 

“Come home for the reunion?” She stopped at the bottom of the steps and smiled up at him. She caught a whiff of something mild and pleasant, manly. “I’m surprised.”

He shrugged. “Figured it was time.”

His gaze slid over Sammy like warm chocolate, making her squirm inside.

“You’ve changed.”

INSPIRATION

INSPIRATION

These photos are so beautiful that I just had to share them. Each one has a story waiting to be told. Inspiration comes from many different things, if you just open up your imagination. 

Had a nice Sunday. My niece came up and we celebrated her and Alivia's birthday with a little luncheon and a big cake. Played games, watched TV, went swimming. Caught up on stuff. Alivia loves my niece and tried to monopolize her time. 

Looking forward to a nice quiet day today. Just have to make a trip to the post office.

Have a good Monday everyone!

Too Funny not to Share!

A teenage granddaughter comes downstairs for her date with this see-through blouse on and no bra. Her grandmother just pitched a fit, telling her not to dare go out like that! The teenager tells her 'Loosen up Grams. These are modern times. You gotta let your rose buds show!' And out she goes.

The next day the teenager comes down stairs, and the grandmother is sitting there with no top on. The teenager wants to die. She explains to her grandmother that she has friends coming over and that it is just not appropriate. The grandmother says, 'Loosen up, Sweetie. If you can show off your rose buds, then I can display my hanging baskets.'

Happy Gardening.

A Funny True Story

Years ago hubby and I pulled into an adult bookstore. We lived in a small town and the store was located on main street. Trying to be discreet, yeah, try that in a big red Cadillac. Anyway, he was just going to run in for something and I sat, cringing in the car and hoping no one gave us another look. As hubby came out of the store the unthinkable happened, and the car alarm went off. Oh my god! It might as well been an air raid. His eyes got big and he ran to the car. I'm screaming, I didn't touch anything! LOL 

Release Day!

IT'S OUT FOLKS!

WHISKEY CREEK PRESS TORRID - if you are taken to a warning page the publisher has assured me that it's okay to proceed. It might be your browser, because the issue was taken care of weeks ago. However, if you'd rather not take any chances, please go to Amazon. Thanks and sorry for any inconveniences.
AMAZON 
ISBN: 978-1-61160-427-6

Mike Denton knows he’s in big trouble the minute he meets attractive divorcee Emma Stuart. Busy raising a teenage daughter, he doesn’t have time to pursue his own needs until she’s out of high school. That doesn’t mean he can’t enjoy an occasional after noon delight. The only problem is Emma’s not that kind of woman. And her pretty brown eyes and luscious curves lure him into breaking his one hard fast rule of not sleeping with the same woman twice.

Emma thought she was content with her quiet new life down on the lake. That is until a mistake lands the small town’s hunky detective on her door step. As soon as their eyes meet her body responds to his sex appeal in a big way, reminding her she hasn’t had sex in two years. After he leaves she thinks they’ll never see each other again. But what Emma hadn’t counted on was her sister’s match making skills.

Passionate Encounters is the new and improved, highly sexed up version of Cupid's Arrow. Cupid's Arrow was released in 2006 and was on the publisher's best seller's list for two consecutive months.

EXCERPT-
Mike sat down without resistance. She moved in close, and raised her hand to put the compress she’d made over his eye.

Hell, he thought, a concussion was the least of what he had. He took a long, deep breath, hoping it was enough to calm down his racing heart and his very male reaction to her closeness. Her subtle fragrance reached him on a sensual level, and only added fuel to the fire.

“Me too.” Mike clenched teeth. Didn’t she realize she’d moved between his thighs? When she brushed up against him he released a low groan, and closed his fists to keep from grabbing her.

Sweat broke out on his brow. There was nowhere for him to retreat. He assumed Emma finally realized her mistake when she suddenly reared back with a knowing look in her eyes. She took a breath that sounded like a gasp of pleasure, and he watched her pupils dilate. He knew then and there she was as affected by his nearness as he was hers.

With a weak smile on her trembling lips, she attempted to step back. Just when Mike figured things couldn’t get any worse, her sneaker got caught on a rough edge of uneven ground and she stumbled backwards, her arms flailing wildly as she lost her balance.

It happened so fast there was no time for thought. He moved rapidly and clamped his thighs together, entrapping her between his legs. His actions had dire consequences though. She bumped against a spot most women aimed for when they were being attacked. And he was hard as a rock.

“Oh!” Her pretty eyes grew round, her soft lips parted.

Mike sucked in his breath, but it wasn’t because he was in any pain. He squeezed his eyes shut, and exhaled a groan as lust surged through him like a rocket blasting off for the moon. The feel of Emma’s soft body against his groin produced the kind of rush he hadn’t experienced since high school. Hell, he couldn’t recall the last time he’d experienced it.

Son of a bitch! His hands went to her hips to push her away. But the slight resistance of her body caught him off guard. His gaze zeroed in on hers. For a second her features seemed twisted in desire. Eyes closed, she was panting for breath, nostrils flaring. Then it was gone and he was left wondering if he’d imagined it.

Her smoky eyes opened to him. He threw caution to the wind, and kept her close to his pounding cock. She was soft and pliable beneath his hold, and seemed to sway slightly. The slightest sigh escaped her. The slightest movement of her hips brought her even closer against him.

Sweet Jesus! Her acceptance of the intimate situation sent him over the edge. With a low groan Mike transferred one of his hands to the back of Emma’s head. He grabbed a handful of her ponytail and before he realized what he was doing he pulled her face down toward his.

“Damn, lady, I need a taste.”

He didn’t give her a chance to respond. Besides, she wasn’t showing any sign of resistance so Mike intended to take full advantage. One kiss, that’s all he wanted. A sample to appease his fierce desire for her. At least until they had time for something more satisfying.

He slammed his mouth down on hers. Lust getting the better of him. Mike knew it was madness that gripped him, and that he should stop. Only once he inhaled the sweetness of Emma’s breath, and tasted the warmth of her mouth nothing else mattered.

With a deep moan Emma’s hands fell to his shoulders as though she needed help in staying on her feet. Then she was rubbing against Mike’s cock like a hungry feline, opening her mouth to his searching tongue. Before he knew it the sounds of their passion was drowning out everything else.

If things continued on the course they were heading he was going to embarrass himself and not just in front of her but the whole damn team. He was shaking by the time he found the strength to release her.

She quickly stepped back. Her cheeks were rosy and her eyes glittered like polished gem stones. Her mouth was swollen, and her breast rose and fell rapidly with each breath.

Mike could see in her eyes that she was slightly confused. Perhaps even amazed at the hot kiss they’d just shared. And it was obvious she was at a loss for words.