Review by: Deb Diem on Dec. 06, 2013 :
Loved Bishop and Angel's story from page one. Short read for folks that don't have a lot of time...me, I wish it was longer. Of course, I'm a sucker for a soldier, fireman, cop or cowboy story, so there wasn't anything in this book not to like. Hat's off to Ms Richards for giving me an enjoyable story this morning.
Thursday, December 5, 2013
Friend and fellow author Kate Deveaux has a new erotic romance out! The excerpt below is smokin hot, and just look at that book cover! Who doesn't like a ship board romance?
Contemporary and Erotic Romance Author
About Kate: Kate Deveaux is a contemporary erotic romance writer and die-hard romantic. A former wedding planner, she has always been “in love” with love! Kate is currently working on several fictional stories – each filled with sexy romance, heroines who are no shrinking violets and heroes who make your heart skip a beat. She is a member of Savvy Author, Romance Writers of America (RWA) and their erotic romance chapter, Passionate Ink. Kate currently resides with her husband in Arizona.
Author website: http://www.katedeveaux.com
SAIL AWAY WITH ME:
THIS BOAT ROCKS...
Sizzling shipboard romance —Jody throws caution to the wind as she lets go of her inhibitions and indulges in one magnificent week of pleasure. Passions surge, lovers tangle and two lives will never be the same again.
Before Jody Carter and her three best friends ever set foot aboard the luxury cruise ship, Jody falls into the arms of uber hunky celebrity guest Taggart Keith, when he saves her shoe from falling to the depths of the sea. Their attraction is undeniable, but the recently divorced single mom knows the last thing she needs is to complicate her life in just seven short days. But that’s exactly what happens when Jody takes a chance — for once in her life— and gives into a week of sensational pleasure. Taggart helps her discover her more sensual side — one tantalizing night at a time.
Red Sage Publishing Official Release Date: December 1 2013
Red Sage: http://eredsage.com/store/DEVEAUX_KATE.html
Barnes & Noble http://www.barnesandnoble.com/c/kate-deveaux
SAIL AWAY WITH ME and these recipes bring a whole new meaning to “I’ll have what she’s having!”
1/2 oz white creme de cacao
1/2 oz amaretto almond liqueur
1/2 oz triple sec
1/2 oz vodka
1 oz light cream
Shake all ingredients with ice, strain into a chilled cocktail glass, and serve.
Screaming Orgasm recipe:
1 oz vodka
1 1/2 oz Bailey's® Irish cream
1/2 oz Kahlua® coffee liqueur
Pour first vodka, then Bailey's, then Kahlua into a cocktail glass over crushed ice. Stir.
Caution: use only high quality vodka. Cheap vodka can cause the Bailey's to curdle. Test your brand of vodka by mixing 1 Tsp each of vodka and Bailey's first
SAIL AWAY WITH ME
Taggart couldn’t believe his eyes as Jody scampered out of her clothes, wearing only her lacy bra and skimpy panties and jumped into the pool. How the hell was he was supposed to slow things down when she looked so fucking hot standing there, her curves making his cock rigid, straining against his pants? Take it easy man. She’ll run away again if he went too fast.
“Coming in?” she asked from the deep end, her splash echoing across the deserted Lido deck.
Looking around to make sure no one was around, he hurried out of his shirt and pants, leaving just his boxers on as Jody dove under the surface and popped up just as he dove in the deep end. The surprised expression on her pretty face was priceless as she laughed and swatted him with the water.
“Feel better?” He teased her, treading water and trying to keep his eyes from her breasts, visible just at the surface of the water. His cock twitched again. Easy.
“As a matter of fact, just what I need to slow things down,” she said, swimming away from him, backstroke. He watched her lean curves glistening in the moonlight, as she cut a swathe across the pool. She stopped, clinging to the edge while he waited to see what she’d do next.
Tipping her head back, she wet her hair and then shook it before smoothing it away from her face and smiled that sexy smile at him. God, she looked so fucking hot, those gorgeous eyes of hers, and that red pouty mouth he’d tasted and intended to taste again.
As if reading his mind, she swam to him. Meeting her, he reached out and pulled her to him, their lips meeting as she wrapped her legs around his mid-section. His cock was nestled against her thigh, he was sure she could feel it as they kissed slowly, waiting to see if she resisted as he grabbed her ass firmer.
They floated, bobbing in the water, her hands clinging around his neck, her lacy panties paper thin, her hot crease burning through his boxers. Oh, he longed to slip his fingers inside her beckoning entrance, but he didn’t want to scare her off.
Kissing her, her pussy just inches from his throbbing cock, she reciprocated, running her hands over his shoulder and down his chest, making his balls tighten against the base of his shaft. At this rate, if she went any lower he’d blow his wad. Her delicate fingers and the sweet taste of her mouth almost too much for him to bear. She tightened her thighs around him and he couldn’t help but smile as she wriggled her slit so close to his throbbing erection.
His lips left hers as he nibbled down her neck, sensing her arousal when he reached the crest of her breasts, just at the surface of the water. She murmured as his lips caressed her soft silken skin. He waited to see if she resisted, but when she didn’t he pushed his tongue into the cup of her bra and she moaned, her hands fisting in his hair. She liked this.
The moment his lips touched her nipple, her legs contracted around him. He tasted her sweet buds for the first time, firm and delicious. He licked and suckled as she clawed down his back, her hands finding his waistband as she slipped her hands inside his boxers and grabbed his buttocks. Fuck, he was going to come...her soft murmurs of approval and the way she wriggled her tight little ass against his grip pushed him close to the edge.
Her nipple slipped from his mouth as he met her eyes, the fire in them alarming as she nodded, undoing her bra and throwing it over on the pool deck. Turning his attention to her freed bosoms, hearing the giggle of enjoyment as she lifted her hips over his cock. He dug his fingers into her round ass, almost in her crease. His boxers and her panties were the only barrier between them. Hungrily his mouth explored her neck, then her breasts and her lips. She groaned and rocked her hips across his shaft in response. He could barely take it, curling his head onto her shoulder trying to keep from coming.
“It’s okay,” she whispered, taking his hand and putting it between them, moving her panties aside, allowing him to slip a finger between her tender folds. She shuddered against him, moaning into his shoulder, pulling at his hair, as she arched against his touch, trembling against him. Her lips searched his, keeping her rhythm and then unable to resist, he grunted his release as she quivered against him in the water.
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
Friend and fellow erotic author Desiree Holt has two hot books in one and she's here today to talk about them. Leave a comment and follow the tour to up your chances of winning the fabulous gift card she's offering.
Ride a Cowboy
by Desiree Holt
Two hot stories in one hot volume
Back In The Saddle
When Molly Hayes' marriage fell apart, she ran home to Hayes Ranch to lick her wounds. What she really wants to lick is foreman Chance McDaniel, the star of all her erotic fantasies. But he had never given her the time of day. Why would he give her his nights?
Kink is a mild term for the kind of sex Chance McDaniel enjoys. But he's learned the hard way not all women can handle his darker desires. He aches to give Molly the ride of her life but fears she'll shy away from his wilder ways.
Will the past become a stumbling block or will both Molly and Chance, once wounded, climb back in the saddle?
Eight Second Ride
Jessie Wade is a tough as nails sheriff until bull rider Kyle Mitchell ends up in her jail. With his bone-melting good looks and seductive voice, he knocks Jessie's defenses down one by one and awakens the sensuous woman she's hidden beneath her uniform. But Jessie can't afford to be soft. Or allow herself to fall for a cowboy who's never in one town longer than it takes to ride a bull.
Kyle never backs down from a challenge, but after a passionate night with Jessie, he realizes there's a hell of a woman behind the handcuffs and badge. Can Kyle convince Jessie he can take her for more than an eight-second ride?
Eight Second Ride
Kyle Mitchell wanted to pry his eyes open but someone was pounding a drum inside his head so hard he was afraid to see daylight. Not only that, but whatever he was lying on was harder than a concrete floor and killing his back. He needed aspirin and coffee in large supply. He tried to raise his hands to press them against his aching temples but something jerked his right hand and prevented him from lifting it. Now he opened his eyes. And wished he hadn’t.
And speaking of chain, he yanked at his right hand again and discovered he was handcuffed to one length of chain.
Damn! What the hell had happened? What had he gotten himself into now?
Squinting against the brightness of the light from the ceiling lights he looked down the length of his body.
He clapped his left hand over his waist in a sudden panic.
Champion belt buckle! Okay! Check.
He rubbed a hand over his square jaw, feeling the stubble of yesterday’s beard growth. Testing everywhere on his face he discovered his nose was tender but not broken, but the rest of his face felt as if a bull had stomped on it.
Wait. Was that what had happened? The last thing he remembered was lasting the full eight seconds on Sodbuster before landing in the dirt of the rodeo arena. Everything else was a blur.
“Well. It looks like you’re finally awake.”
The voice was pure music, soft, with a faint drawl. Squinting through the bars he thought for a minute his heart was going to stop beating. In the hallway looking in at him was about five-foot-four of the most breathtaking woman he’d ever seen. Dark blonde curls tumbled down to her shoulders, framing a lightly tanned face with emerald green eyes peeking out from thick, thick lashes. The stiff fabric of the uniform shirt she wore couldn’t conceal the lush ripeness of her breasts any more than the pants hid her mouthwatering curves.
But what really shook him up was the star gleaming from its place of prominence on her shirt, right over one of those nicely rounded breasts.
Holy hell! This was the sheriff?
He looked at her and something inside turned over. He had an urgent need to see this woman naked in his bed, but not the way he did with the usual women he rolled in the sheets with. Not an eight-second ride and done. No, even in his pitiful condition he could imagine making slow, soul-searing love to her. Everything from his balls to his brain went on instant alert.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Known the world over as The Oldest Living Erotica Author, Desiree Holt proves every day that she is more than the sum of her years and more than the grandmother who plays with Barbie and Ken dolls: She is The Hardest Working Erotica Author, producing one novel or more each month—and sending her readers and reviewers into rhapsodies about her five star storytelling.
Her imagination does her proud. She is twice a finalist for an EPIC E-Book Award, a nominee for a Romantic Times Reviewers Choice Award, winner of the first 5 Heart Sweetheart of the Year Award at The Romance Studio as well as twice a CAPA Award for best BDSM book of the year, winner of the Holt Medallion, multiple winner of the Whipped Cream Book of the Week Award and is published by five different houses. She has been featured on CBS Sunday Morning and in The Village Voice, The Daily Beast, USA Today and numerous other national publications.
“Desiree Holt is the most amazing erotica author of our time and each story is more fulfilling then the last.” (Romance Junkies)usa
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