The Sirens
of
Sensual
Romances
Sensual Romances
Newsletter

August 2007
Table of Contents
  1. Introduction
  2. July Contest Winner
    Siren News
    Book News & Releases
    Interviews & Appearances
    Reviews
    Contests & Freebies
  3. Siren of the Month
    No interviews for the month of August
  4. Decadent Delights
  5. Enticing Excerpts
  6. Contact Info
  7. End Note
The Sirens

Lani Aames
Elisa Adams
Bella Andre
Treva Harte
Beverly Havlir
Katherine Kingston
Titania Ladley
Judy Mays
Lacey Savage
Ruby Storm
Cassie Walder
Samantha Winston
Mary Winter

1. Introduction

Welcome to the Newsletter of the Authors of Sensual Romance

Your darkest desires and deepest dreams are brought to life by the pens of thirteen talented authors of erotic fiction. Join them for an exploration of their garden of delights as each month a different author delves into the heart of her fantasies.

Together, we cover a number of genres from historical to futuristic, from scary horror to action/adventure, from erotically sensual to pass-the-fire-extinguisher-HOT! As a group, we have written more than 100 novels.

Our newsletter is released on the 15th of each month. (Or very close to that!) We'll always have interesting articles, excerpts, and featured author interviews, as well as recipes, reviews, and answers to any of your questions about our books and your favorite characters. Each month we'll have a contest with lots of good things to give away to our newsletter subscribers.



 
 

July Contest Winner

Congratulations to member: himscute@verizon.net

A deliciously hot autographed print book by Titania Ladley and a promo goodies packet!

August Contest


No August contest. Please check in next month!
 


*Subscribers, please note our contest rules have changed: Winners must now contact the Siren/author of the month named in each issue to redeem prizes. The author must be contacted by the winner before the publication of the following month's newsletter to be eligible to win, or forfeit prize(s).
3. Siren News

Book News and Releases


Treva Harte
http://www.trevaharte.com

Intimate Choices
ISBN #978-1-59596-780-0
 

Once in a while everyone wishes they were in someone else's shoes. Moira wishes she was in her good buddy Samantha's -- or, better yet, out of Sam's shoes and in bed with Samantha's husband Phil.

Samantha wishes she could lead a live like Moira's -- a life filled with temptations, and no reason to refuse them. Handsome men, a glamorous job, a future filled with possibilities -- possibilities Sam gave up to marry Phil. Now it seems like she and Phil have been married forever. It's no fun being taken for granted.
http://www.trevaharte.com/books-intimate.html

 

 

Alpha 

Now in print and available at Amazon.

 ISBN #978-1596325098
 

Walk Away... How does a nice girl handle a hungry were? When Dek left her, Leila vowed never to fall for an animal like him again. But now he's back...and resistance seems futile. Dek is determined to have Leila join his “family.” He needs her, and he’s not about to take no for an answer. Leila swore she’d never break the rules again. But she’s about to discover that being top dog in a werepack has a lot of different rules. Scary, hot, exciting rules.

Stay... They hadn’t seen each other in years, but once they met again, Lowell knew Lin was all grown up at last. He didn’t think any woman could accept the kind of guy he’d turned out to be, but Lin had known him a long, long time.

She challenged him, aroused him and convinced him she was more than ready to be his mate. Now all they had to do was convince his hostile family that she was were enough to take them all on. And that she was kinky enough to handle Lowell one-on-one or in a pack.

Home... Mia wanted Rome and feared Grey. Grey wanted Rome and had no interest in women. And Rome just plain wanted them both. When Grey had to bring Rome back to the were pack, Rome fought hard. He no longer fit in with pack politics and he wasn’t going to try. It was just his bad luck that both Grey and Mia were back at his old home and that his desire overcomes his political instincts.

It’s not until Grey is ordered to sire Mia’s baby that Rome finally sees a way to make everything he wanted finally come true. With Grey and Mia. All together.

 

Coming SoonHunting Down

by Treva Harte

 

A Short Treat for Halloween taken from the characters in the Alpha series.

Available in October at www.loose-id.com

 

Katherine Kingston
www.katherinekingston.com

Translation rights for Katherine Kingston’s first novel for Ellora’s Cave, RULING PASSION, have been purchased by a Japanese publishing company.

Titania Ladley
http://www.titanialadleyromance.com

 

Writing under her new Roxana Blaze penname, Titania Ladley has just contracted BREATHLESS, the first installment in an Ellora’s Cave Exotica paranormal/reincarnation series called Nighthawk. Stay tuned for this scorching, highly erotic male/male/female story set in 1870. Release date and book cover are forthcoming.

 In addition, Titania now has a release date of November 21, 2007 for the upcoming release, SHADES OF PASSION, her first Ellora’s Cave title under the new pseudonym of Roxana Blaze. She is thrilled to share with you her VERY sexy book cover viewable HERE!


Ruby Storm
www.rubystorm.net

Ruby's KEEPER SERIES can now be purchased in print through Barnes and Noble!
Be sure to check out Keeper of the Spirit, Keeper of the Dream, and Keeper of the Heart for historical romance that will warm your heart!

 



Interviews & Appearances

Treva Harte
http://www.trevaharte.com

Interviews and Articles by Treva Harte can be found at the following links:

Loose Change (a blog about the e-publishing industry)
http://treva2007.livejournal.com/

 My interview on e-publishing is up on the blog
http://www.decemberquinn.blogspot.com

 


Reviews

Katherine Kingston
http://www.katherinekingston.com

 NICK’S LADY 

“I enjoyed Ms. Kingston portrayal of the budding romance between Nick and Andrea. She went into details but wasn’t heavy handed or tedious.  Katherine Kingston does a good job of balancing out the sex and romance between Nick and Andrea.”
~Night Owl Romance~
http://www.nightowlromance.com/nightowlromance/reviews/Review.asp?ReviewId=376

 
4 Galaxies! “Katherine Kingston spins a fascinating tale, captivating from the first pages. Character development is well done and keeps the novel from being simply a detailed examination of two individuals in the BDSM lifestyle. Nick and Andi are appealing in themselves, and definitely their chemistry is volcanic. NICK’S LADY is a sizzling, sensual read which will have readers keeping an icy shower on tap.”
~Annie, for Euroreviews~
http://euroreviews.eu.funpic.de/bookdetails.php?book_id=1046
 

“Ms. Kingston will have you feeling an array of emotions in his story….”
~Tina, Love Romances and More~
http://www.loveromancesandmore.com/reviews/July07/nickslady_tina.htm

 

Titania Ladley
http://www.titanialadleyromance.com

 CURSE OF THE BLACK WIDOW

5 Blue Ribbons!  "Titania Ladley has done it again! CURSE OF THE BLACK WIDOW is a readers dream come true. Not only is it red hot with chemistry between her characters, but this novel has a plot that will keep readers guessing. I LOVED this book! I couldn't put it down. I recommend it to any and all readers looking for their next keeper book and am thrilled to give it a five blue ribbon rating."
~Kerensa, for Romance Junkies Reviews~

4 ½ Stars!  “Complex plot lines, rich characters and magical sex scenes make this a fast-paced read you won't want to put down… Ms. Ladley does an awesome job of setting the scenes, building the suspense and delivering an exhilarating conclusion.  I had fun reading this tale and I highly recommend it!”
~Sandi Potterton, for Just Erotic Romance Reviews~

 JENNIE IN A BOTTLE 

“With lots of exploration and orgasms on a time table, not to mention a bit of BDSM thrown in for good luck, the sexual tension will keep you on the edge of your seat right up to the thirteenth orgasm and beyond.  With this much heat I can't wait to read more of Ms. Ladleys' stories.”
~ Megan, for Erotic Escapades~

 

Judy Mays
 www.judymays.com
 
FIRES OF SOLSTICE
 
“Ms. Mays does it again! She is truly one of the best writers of erotic, shapeshifter romance.
The characters in FIRES OF SOLSTICE are complex and well-drawn ,and the plot is hot and steamy. Bleddyn is a
very alpha male, but he meets his match in Meredyth, who can stand toe to toe with him and has a mind of her own.
Bleddyn and Meredyth make a great couple and compliment each other well. FIRES OF SOLSTICE is a
must read for the lover of shapeshifter romance.”
~Marlene Breakfield, for Paranormal Romance Reviews~ 
  
5 BLUE RIBBONS! “Ms. Mays did an awesome job with FIRES OF SOLSTICE. I was pleased
with her approach. Her truths and legends about werewolves are quite different from other
authors' versions. I liked it very much. She wove a fine tale that drew me in and kept me glued to
my computer screen until I was finished. This is definitely a ("keeper"-single quotes ', not double
and will have a place on my shelf of favored books.”
~Rosie, for Romance Junkies Reviews~

Ruby Storm
http://www.rubystorm.net

HIS TOYS

This book certainly reinforces the idea of sexual equality. Mel and Sandy are both confident people who know what they want and have no qualms about pursuing their goals. They both enter into their affair with no expectations for the future. Mel’s confidence both in and out of the bedroom is a big part of Sandy’s attraction to her, and Mel has always thought Sandy had very high potential in the hottie factor. This book is sinfully decadent, awakening all your senses, and it wraps up with a very satisfying conclusion that I certainly was not expecting. I definitely recommend this for a quick erotic read.
~Lisa, for The Romance Studio Reviews~

MR. FULLSERVICE

"This story was a beautiful story staring a woman who has been divorced and is in her late forties, thinking that her life as a woman is drawing to an end. Ruby Storm has always been a strong story teller, and this story to me had it all, passion, love and most of all, romance.
~ Nicole, for My Book Cravings~

"Ruby Storm does a great job of exploring the emotions, insecurities, and concerns a woman has when dating a man so much younger than herself. The emotional connection that is formed between this couple can be felt as you read this book and will make you fall in love with the hero. Ruby Storm pens some of the hottest sexual chemistry I have read lately and makes sure to incorporate the emotional bond into it. MR. FULLSERVICE is a fast paces, emotional book that touches on some controversial subjects and will keep you entertained throughout the book.
~ Kate, for Two Lips Reviews~

CRACKED: PRELUDE TO PASSION

"Cracked: Prelude to Passion is a wonderfully written story. It is one of those, edge of your seat type suspense books. Readers will enjoy how Ruby Storm linked or connected everything within the story. The twists are truly surprising and unexpected. Character Calli Lemont's meeting with Quinn Morgan is nothing but pure destiny. I was truly impressed with what I read and I know readers will be too. But you've got to buy this book and get ready for the suspenseful ride of your life."
~Chantay, for Euro Reviews~

Mary Winter
http://www.marywinter.com/

 GATOR BAIT

"A very titillating scene that takes your breath away, Gator Bait is a decadent romp through the supernatural that keeps you guessing. A cliffhanger of an ending makes you wonder just what will happen between Sylvie and her mysterious lover. A well set up and truly steamy scene, Gator Bait is the perfect quickie in every way. Mary Winter does a great job of bringing an instant in time to life and making it pop. While I was left wanting more, it is still a satisfying romp."
~Serena, Fallen Angel Reviews~
 

ILLEGAL HOLDINGS

"I was enthralled by Illegal Holdings, the new novella by Mary Winter. Ms. Winter has a marvelous ability to describe her characters and tell their story. I found Elaura and Marik to be fascinating. Elaura was enchanted by Marik and once they got together, their sexual activities were unbelievably erotic. I was shivery and sweating as I read. Most of their activities fell into the BDSM lifestyle, so beware if you dislike reading such activities. There were only a couple of secondary characters and I did not feel their loss in this well plotted book. Marik and Elaura were wonderful together in all of their activities and I was astounded when Ms. Winter dropped in an unexpected twist. The ending of this story was fun and exciting. Ms. Winter, I hope that this novella is just the first in this exciting world."
~Marcy, for Just Erotic Romance Reviews~

 BJORN’S MATE

"Mary Winter's Bjorn's Mate is a very unusual shape shifter story about polar bears. I found this book to be very well defined and couldn't stop reading it.  Ms Winter has a great flair for writing intense sex scenes that leave the reader panting and tingling all over.  I can't wait for the next book to be released.  I hope it continues with this tantalizing story."
~Julianne, Two Lips Reviews~

"I’ve read books about many different kinds of shifters. Lions, tigers, wolves… This refreshing story is about polar bear shifter Bjorn Lunde and his special team of men/bears. Sigrid is a researcher and kick-ass heroine. The book may be set in the frigid artic, but it will get you heated up, and fast. And the mystery surrounding their mission will keep you riveted. Ms. Winter’s vivid writing puts the reader in the center of the action. Bjorn’s Mate is an action-packed thrill ride I didn’t want to put down. I’ve heard this a series, and can’t wait to read more!"
~Nicole Austin, Author~

 5 ANGELS! "Oh yummy, yummy! Mary Winter is a master at creating heroes that you just want to…well lick! Bjorn is most definitely one of them. He’s strong, stubborn and oh so sexy. And he’s met his match in Sigrid, a scientist out to prove herself. Their interactions are intense and mouth-watering, especially when Kjell joins them. If you like sexy, shapeshifting men, an intriguing plot and a little adventure, you’ll enjoy Bjorn’s Mate."
~Trang, for Fallen Angel Reviews~ 

5 BLUE RIBBONS! "Ms. Winter is a very talented lady. BJORN'S MATE is filled with exquisite love scenes, sexual tension and secrets. This story flowed beautifully across my computer screen. You actually felt like you had made some new friends in her characters. I would love to see more of her polar bears in action. If this were in print, it would definitely be a page-turner. Thoroughly enjoyable from beginning to ending."
~Ladybirdrobi, for Romance Junkies Reviews~

 

 


Contests & Freebies

No contests running this month per individual authors

4. Presenting our featured authors for this month

 

With summer winding down and everyone so busy, the Sirens have taken the month off from interviews! Check back in the September issue for some fun with Mary Winter!

5. Decadent Delights

I love kitchen gadgets. If they can save me time while I prepare a meal, I’m all for them. I’ve got drawers full of things that slice, dice, chop and puree. All right, so I don’t use most of them on a regular basis, but they’re there for when I need a tool that’ll scoop star-shaped melon cores or slice an avocado in half-moon slivers.

On a regular basis, I bookmark pages from online kitchen gadget stores. Here are a few of the odder items I’ve come across (some of these were recently featured in PC Magazine): 

Ø       Musical Cake Slicer:
http://www.mycookshop.com/product_info.php?products_id=140955

If your family sings as off-tune as mine does, this might not be such a bad idea for those birthday gatherings when you really can’t stand one more of Uncle Lou’s Sinatra-like bellows of the Happy Birthday song.

 Ø       Automatic Twirling Spaghetti Fork:
http://www.shopatron.com/product/product_id=HGW10475/208.0

Why do all the work yourself and get finger cramps? As a bonus, it comes in that beautiful fire-engine red color so you won’t mistake it for your other, dull and uninteresting, forks. 

Ø       Flashlight Pepper Mill:
http://www.amazon.com/Prodyne-Automatic-Chrome-Peppermill-PE-10-C/dp/B00004S1DP/bakingsheet-20

This one could be useful for those late-night romantic dinners with your significant other. And in a pinch, you can use it to defend yourself from an intruder. Just shine the light in his eyes and grind that pepper! He won’t know what hit him. (The intruder, not the significant other… unless he really deserves it.)

 In recognition of these funky gadgets, here are a couple of recipes that could be prepared to take advantage of these interesting items.

 Lacey’s Beefy Spaghetti Casserole

Ingredients: 

1 pound ground beef
1 chopped medium onion
1 can tomato sauce
1 can of cream of mushroom soup
1/4 cup water
1 package thin spaghetti (cooked) 

Directions:

 1.       Cook beef and onion over medium heat until the meat is no longer pink.
2.       Drain the beef and onion mixture.
3.       Stir in tomato sauce, soup and water.
4.       Add spaghetti to the mixture and mix well.
5.       Place in a greased square baking dish.
6.       Cover and bake at 350 degrees F for 35-40 minutes or until heated through.
 

Lacey’s Easy Swirl and Twirl Birthday Cake

Ingredients:

 1 box vanilla cake mix
1 box strawberry cake mix
1 box chocolate cake mix

Note: You can substitute any flavor cake mix you wish for any of the above.

 Directions: 

1.       In three different bowls, follow the instructions on each box and make three batters.
2.       Pour the first mixture in one end of a large cake pan, the next mix in the middle, the last mix at the other end.
3.       Mix the three colors together -- gently! -- with a spatula. Just enough to swirl the colors around.
4.       Bake at 35 degrees for 35 minutes.
5.       When the cake has cooled, top with the frosting or icing of your choice.

Lacey Savage
http://www.laceysavage.com

 
6. Enticing Excerpts

 

Damage Control
by Elisa Adams
(July 31st, Samhain Publishing)
Purchasing link:
http://www.mybookstoreandmore.com/product_info.php?products_id=619

Brian. She didn’t have to look up at him. She knew him by his scent. Taking a deep breath, she looked up to meet his eyes. The raw desire she saw in the blue depths made her pause for a moment, not remembering what she was about to say.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his hands on her arms to steady her.

She nodded. “I’m fine.” 

“You look a little flushed.” 

Well, running smack into two hundred pounds of raw masculinity will do that to a girl. She reached around him and tried the knob, giving the door a solid push. It didn’t budge. “That stapler was there for a reason, you know.” 

His eyes widened as their situation hit him. “Oh, man. We’re stuck in here, aren’t we?” 

She let out a noisy breath. “It appears we are. I didn’t know you were even still here. I thought you went home a couple hours ago.” 

Part of her couldn’t help but wonder if he’d planned this whole thing. No, not even Brian would stoop so low to trap them in the closet. She hoped. 

She had to find a way out of here. 

She ran to the door and tugged on the knob, knowing it would be futile. They were stuck, and there was nothing either one of them could do about it unless someone came by, saw her key in the knob, and figured out what had happened.  

“You’re not going to be able to break down the door. Why don’t we just make the best of a bad situation?”

Like she was going to fall right back into his arms after he’d walked out on her? She opened her mouth to protest, but he held up a hand. “Let me finish. I just meant we could talk.” He cocked his head to one side. “We haven’t done that in a while. Would it really be so bad to just chat, like old friends? Like we used to, before I screwed everything up.” 

A harsh laugh escaped her. He had to be kidding. “Since you screwed it up? Wasn’t I the one who begged you to stay?” And begged for a whole lot more than that besides.  

He ran a hand through his hair. “Doesn’t matter. I knew I wasn’t in control. I should have left.”

She shrugged. “There’s nothing we can do about it now. It’s done. I just know not to drink around you anymore. If I hadn’t had that wine, it never would have happened in the first place.” 

His gaze darkened and his brows dipped into a frown. “Excuse me?” 

“We slept together because we were drunk. You know that as well as I do.” 

“Are you saying you aren’t attracted to me at all?” His tone warned her of his change in mood. His shoulders tensed and he shook his head. “If you really think there’s no spark between us, you’re lying to yourself.” 

“There isn’t.” There couldn’t be, because if there was, she’d never be able to let him go.  

“Want to make a bet on that?”  

He advanced on her, backing her against the closet door. His clean, strong scent wrapped around her, instantly making her knees weak. God, she loved the way he smelled. She might have done something embarrassing like swooning if she wasn’t a little preoccupied with the fact that he’d got them locked in the closet.  

She banged on the door with her fist, giving a half-hearted cry for help.

“It’s just the two of us until morning. I think the janitorial staff already left for the night.” Brian’s whisper against her ear made her shudder. He rested one hand on her hip and the other on the doorframe above her head, pressing his body against hers. She reached for the doorknob and shook it, needing desperately to be out of this closet before she lost her mind entirely.  

With the man who starred in her recent illicit but oh-so-satisfying satisfying fantasies so close she could feel his heartbeat, she was already more than halfway there. Okay, so maybe there was a spark between them, but hadn’t he told her he didn’t want to act on it anymore? This was wrong for so many reasons. She was going to give him a piece of her mind. Pressing her hands against his chest, she started to push him away. 

All it took was one touch to bring everything she’d been ignoring rushing back. She sucked in a shuddering breath at the thought of that sexy body over her, inside her, coaxing her to— 

“If you keep touching me like that I’m not going to be able to control myself. I might take you right against that door you’re trying to disappear into.” 

Horrified, she looked down at her hands to discover she was massaging his chest. So much for telling him to back off. She dropped her hands and stuffed them behind her back, squeezing them tightly between her body and the cold metal door. “Sorry.” 

He barked a laugh. “I’m not. I love it when you put your hands on me. You know what I’d like to do now?” 

She looked up at him hopefully. “Inventory the office supplies?”  

He shook his head. Raw need and passion had darkened his eyes to a deep shade of midnight. He wanted her again, and he wanted her to know it, and the whole situation scared her to death. She swallowed hard and struggled to breathe. The man was too big, too sexy, and suddenly way too close for her to even form a rational thought. 

He smiled again, but this time there was nothing gentle about it. This was the smile of a predator, a man who knew exactly what he wanted and didn’t stop until he got it.  

“I want to kiss you.” 

She shook her head. No! Not again! It would change everything. But it was too late. His lips crushed hers in a kiss that was rough and gentle, soothing and claiming, and so damned arousing that she trembled all the way to her toes. 

She wasn’t even going to think about the growing dampness in her panties. 

He pinned her to the door while he traced the seam of her lips with his tongue. Her lips parted eagerly without her permission and he delved his tongue into the recesses of her mouth. She moaned when he cupped her face in his hands, drawing her even closer. Every part of her body was alive and needy. She wanted to melt into him and become part of him. His arousal pressed against her belly and she had to fight to keep her hands behind her back. It would be so easy to lose herself in him. 

Brian caught her lower lip in his teeth, nipping gently as he pulled away. His gaze was even darker than before, boring into her with the intensity of a freight train at full speed. Her knees buckled and she would have fallen if his body hadn’t been pressed so tightly against her. 

“Maybe we shouldn’t be doing this. You’re the one who wanted to stop sleeping together.” She fought for composure as she spoke, trying to hang on to that one rational cell in her sex-starved body that told her she really, really needed this job. If they got caught at the office, they’d both be tossed out on their asses. 

She lost the battle when her other cells, knowing another night of hot, steamy, knock-your-socks-off sex when they saw it, beat her last hope into submission. 

Brian’s feather-light touch across the back of her neck didn’t help any. He leaned over and ran his tongue up her throat. “Yeah, I did want to stop. As you can see, I have a little issue with resolve—or my complete and total lack of it. I hope you’re not too tired, sweetheart.” His breath was hot against her neck. “Because nobody will be back to let us out until nine in the morning. It’s going to be a long, hard night.”

 


 Celestial Passions: Sheala
by Judy Mays
 
www.judymays.com
(Now available in paperback at www.ellorascave.com , Amazon, and in Borders/Waldens bookstores) 

An enticing chuckle. 

He heard the rustle of cloth. Her mouth left his cock to be replaced supple fingers that teased and caressed.

“Open your eyes.”

Obeying her, he looked down. 

Her shirt was open; she was guiding his cock to her full breasts. She brushed it against her left nipple. 

“Mother of all the gods,” he muttered and thrust his hips forward.She pumped him. “I want you to come on my breasts.”

“Yesssssssss.”

She bent and licked his cock, pumped him more.  With her other hand, she pinched her own nipple.  Both were tight, hard nubs. 

Marljas licked his lips. He wanted to taste those nipples — but, the sight of his brown cock against her ivory skin....

“Are you ready to come? Do you want to wait?”

Grasping her shoulders, he thrust his hips forward. His cock slid between her breasts. His voice was a shuddering growl he didn’t recognize. “No waiting.  Now!”

Another low laugh escaped her. Tilting her head back, she smiled into his face. “Very well.” She slid her fingers down his cock to his balls and rolled them in her left hand as she squeezed and pumped him with her right. 

Marljas shuddered. Her hands were pure magic. “You mouth.  I want your mouth!”

“And I want you to come. Now.” She released his balls, slid her hand under his tail, and pressed a finger into his anus.

Fire exploded in his balls and rushed up through his cock. His hips thrust forward involuntarily. As he watched, his come squirted onto her breasts. 

She pushed her finger further into his anus. 

More fire, more come.

Marljas felt his knees begin to buckle as she pulled her finger free and rose to her feet.  Before he could say a word, she grabbed his hand and pushed it down the front of her loose pants.

She was slick and damp. Moisture coated his fingers as she moaned and pushed herself against them.

“Help me.  I need...”

Gathering his scattered wits as best he could, Marljas rubbed the hard nub she pressed against his fingers. In a matter of seconds, more moisture coated his fingers, and she grabbed hold of his arms as she shuddered with her own orgasm.

When she rested her forehead against his chest, he wrapped his arms around her and held her tight.

Long minutes passed their breathing and heart rates returned to normal.

Slipping his finger under her chin, Marljas tilted her head back. “Sheala....”

Voices interrupted him.

She pressed her hand to his lips, smiled, and stepped back. Pulling her shirt closed, she spun around and disappeared in the direction of the house.

After a moment, Marljas shoved his now flaccid cock back inside his pants and raked his hair back of his face. He snatched up his tunic and pulled it over his head. Midsummer. Less than a week. Sheala would be eighteen.

He would be the man to teach her the final lesson about love, he and no other. She would be his mate. No other man would ever touch her again. He’d kill anyone who tried.

 


Cracked: Prelude To Passion
by
Ruby Storm
 Erotic Romantic Suspense/Paranormal

Available in Ebook and Print
Buy Link
 "...Cracked: Prelude to Passion deserves the JERR Gold Star Award of Excellence because not only is it beautifully written but every element woven into the story will surprise you, captivate you, and touch your heart. I recommend it to everyone..." Ellen

Blurb 

Nightly, the beautiful silver-eyed woman haunts Quinn Morgan. Whenever she appears in his dreams, he fantasizes every detail of making passionate love with her—his mind swirling with the sweet bouquet of her perfume, the velvet touch of her skin. The sensual perfection of this figment of his imagination has touched his heart. 

Each time Calli Lemont strokes her piano's ivory keys, her dead husband appears, easing the chilling vulnerability she's felt since his passing. Life without him has left her empty and lonely, until she meets Quinn. 

Past secrets begin to collide, drawing Quinn and Calli together. She has found the one man she can't resist. And, miraculously, he's found his dream woman. 

But providence can be deadly. They soon find themselves plunged deeply into the underworld of a Columbian drug cartel. As they struggle to survive and set right the past, Quinn's and Calli's bond strengthens, but love and commitment might not be enough to put to rest the evil that surrounds them.

Excerpt

Her words drifted to nothing as he strode across the kitchen, his eyes locked on her with sudden determination glowing brightly. 

He never asked permission, never discussed with her the fact that at the moment he wasn’t interested in Jenny. He wanted Calli in his arms. 

She squealed when he scooped her into his arms and headed out the back door. Once Quinn had nudged the door closed with his hip, he tightened his hold, angled his head and met her lips with a ferociousness that surprised even him. 

Calli moaned low and wrapped her arms about his neck. Her pleasure heightened when Quinn let her body glide slowly down the front of his own. His erection was hard against her belly when the kiss deepened further. 

“Oh, God, Quinn…we were going to take this slow,” she murmured between licks against his tongue.

“I know. But I had to kiss you…”

Their heavy breathing resounded around the small porch as he backed her against the outer wall of the house. 

Calli was pinned. Quinn’s cock ground against her as he cupped her cheeks and demanded more from her mouth. Jenny was forgotten as his tongue swept the inside of the sweet cavern. 

She answered by winding her thigh around his. Anything to pull him closer, to feel the heat of his skin. It was difficult to breath, difficult to stay focused when all she wanted were his lips against her breasts and his probing cock between her legs. Except for the night when he’d lifted her onto the counter, Calli had always fought her deep sexual attraction to Quinn. Joyfully, she let her desire take precedence. It was an exhilarating experience to feel the boundaries she’d set crumble away. 

Quinn slid his hand over her hips, grasped her firm ass and lifted her higher. With her back propped against the house and her legs wrapped around his hips, the position put her pussy firmly against his throbbing cock. He was wild to have her, wild to bury himself deeply into her cunt. His hips began to thrust as their tongues danced and her hands swept the breadth of his shoulders. 

“Christ, I want you, Calli…” His whisper against her swollen lips was shallow and breathy. 

“We can’t,” she moaned. “Slow…we said slow…” 

Quinn’s hips jerked faster against her spread crotch. 

“Oh, God, Quinn,” she rasped out. “I want…” 

Still pinned against the house, Calli suddenly discovered her feet were back on the porch. Quinn tore at the snap of her jeans, his fingers fumbling to yank down the zipper that stood in the way. 

She knew where he was going. She needed it. She didn’t care where they were or if anyone would catch them with his hand down her pants. Her own hand slipped down his chest and flailed until she cupped the hard bulge behind his zipper. She planned to free his cock, but when Quinn’s fingers slid carelessly between the flat of her belly and the waistband of her bikini underwear in search of her clit, her knees nearly buckled. 

“Hurry! Oh, God I’m going to…” 

His lips silenced her the same moment his hand clamped her mound tightly within the confines of her pants. Her gasp echoed against his mouth when he drove two fingers into her thrusting cunt and ground the heel of his hand back and forth until the base of one finger split her dripping lips and found refuge against her clit. 

Calli’s orgasm exploded. His finger stroked upward, time after time, coaxing her entire body into a frenzied shudder. Her breasts ached, her stomach clenched, and her womb throbbed in response as the pulses squeezed around his fingers. She was delirious with the ecstasy pounding through her belly. 

Quinn grabbed her flailing hand and dragged it to his cock. 

Her mind registered the fact that somehow he’d freed his hard length and she hadn’t even been aware because of her shuddering orgasm. They licked at one another’s lips crazily as she wrapped her fingers around the warm, hard thickness and began to milk it, long drawn out pulls meant to entice him to come. 

The fingers inside her quickly found the same rhythm as her hand. He refused to stop the wondrous and unexpected encounter. 

Calli’s hips swelled against the pressure. She gripped his cock tighter, loving how it throbbed wildly, frantically kissing him as she jerked her hand. Her lips searched crazily for his mouth when he broke the contact to press kisses across her cheek.

His breath was harsh beside her ear… A tight growl from the back of his throat intensified with each magical stroke of her hand. His hips rocked to the rhythm she’d set. 

Milky cum filled her palm and soaked her fingers just as another orgasm racked through her belly. She squeezed around his fingers, her body sucking at them, her surging hips a silent plea for his fingers to bury themselves deeper. They shuddered against one another, each supporting the other until the stream of cum ended and their surging hips slowed. 

Calli’s arms dangled to her sides. Her head fell weakly against the wall behind her, eyes closed, as she panted wildly. Quinn’s hand rested against the side of the house as he tipped his head and settled his cheek against her perspiring brow, his rasping breath filling his lungs. When he slipped his hand out of her pants, his finger trailed a path across her sensitive clit, making her jump uncontrollably. 

His mouth dipped to gently caress her swollen lips as he tucked his cock inside his pants. Silently, he pulled up her zipper, then let his hand rest on the slight curve of her hip. He took another deep breath. 

“Is this slow enough for you?”

A muffled, but delighted giggle bubbled around him. Calli took one more deep gulp of air before she answered. “Um…yeah. Although, I did think about asking you to pick up the pace a little.”


 

Under Her Skin
by Mary Winter
Genre/Line: Paranormal/Gods and Goddesses
http://www.marywinter.com/ 
Release Date: August 7, 2007
Publisher: Loose Id
Publisher URL:http://www.loose-id.com/detail.aspx?ID=520  
Copyright 2007.  All Rights Reserved. 

Blurb

A wilted flower never gets sent. 

A scarred woman never finds love. 

Ari intimately knows these two truths. She works as a florist. Her job is to create beauty. But a horrible car accident left her permanently scarred.  She’s buried herself in her work and stayed too busy to think about her lonely nights and empty heart.  A trip to Greece changes her life forever. 

When Ari falls asleep in the ruins of an ancient temple, she dreams of a place where her outside is as beautiful as her inside. It’s just a dream, but even so they wake the Greek God of healing, Asclepius. It’s been so long since anyone has prayed to him, and he knows he’s just the man to give Ari everything she desires. He takes mortal form and comes to her with only one goal: to show her she’s as beautiful as her floral arrangements. 

Her tears woke him. 

His love will show her beauty’s true meaning. 

Excerpt 

“Those are gorgeous flowers,” he said as he accepted the glass from her. Their fingers brushed for an instant. Heat sizzled through her veins. She found her gaze drawn to his eyes and thought about losing herself in their dark brown depths. Just like the eyes of her dream lover in Greece. She pulled her hand away, certain she could still feel him touching her. 

“Thank you. I wish I knew who sent them.” She pulled out a chair and motioned for him to sit. 

He did and brought the glass to his lips. He drank, his Adam’s apple bobbing with each swallow. Ari watched the movement, wondering what it would be like to draw her tongue down the smooth flesh to kiss the tanned base of his throat. She pulled her thoughts away from exploring Thanos’s body with her tongue. It’d been too long, and her dream-awakened feelings she thought better left dead. The hunky doctor probably had no designs on her body, especially once he saw the designs left behind by healed wounds. 

“A secret admirer? I’m sure you have many,” he said.

Heat crept over her cheeks and down her throat. Ari shook her head, studying the pattern of condensation dripping down the sides of the glass. “No. Not that I know of.” She reached for her glass. 

Thanos twined his fingers with hers. He brushed her palm with his thumb, each sweep sending sparks shooting through her body. The soft, seductive caress hardened her nipples against her bra. Lips parted, she looked at him.  

Blatant desire filled his gaze. “Why do you sound so uncertain? You’re a beautiful woman.”  

“No, I’m not. My scars.” Embarrassed, she stared at their clasped hands. 

He reached out and trailed his fingers along the scar along the right side of her face. Ari turned her head, intending to hide the mark, but her actions only pressed her scar more solidly against his fingers. His light strokes fanned flames already burning. His thumb slid over her full, lower lip, and she parted her lips. Her eyes fluttered closed. 

“With beauty such as yours, scars are of no consequence. Perhaps they show that you’re a real woman, and not some goddess fantasy brought to life.” His soft, husky words washed over her. 

“I” Words failed her. 

Ari opened her eyes to find Thanos staring intently at her. Hunger filled his gaze. She moistened her lips with her tongue. 

Thanos followed the movement and swallowed. 

Ari stared into his warm, dark brown eyes. Drowning in his gaze, she leaned forward, offering her lips to him. 

Thanos closed the distance between them. His lips settled on hers, warm and sweet. With gentle care, he kissed her, drank from her. Beneath the sensual onslaught, Ari opened her mouth. She swooned against him, her hand flat against his chest. His heart hammered beneath her touch.

Thanos deepened the kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth. The thick invasion filled her. Ari’s pussy wept with need. Slowly, she slid her fingers around the back of his neck, twining them into his hair. She needed him closer. His scent, spicy and male, surrounded her. 

A moan rumbled from Thanos’s chest. His tongue plunged into her mouth, making it quite clear what he wished to do with her body. His nimble fingers skimmed her sides, up and down, and wherever he touched, tiny electric sparks danced through her. She wished to close her eyes and never wake up from this wonderful dream. 

Fire and heat danced through him. She tasted like summer, heat and light with just a hint of tart sweetness. He fucked her with his mouth. He needed to move between her legs and into her warm, tight pussy. Her hand fisted in his shirt and drew him closer to her. Tasting her only made him want more. 

His cock hardened, balls tightening. He brushed his fingers across her breasts. Through the layers of shirt and bra, her nipples tightened and pressed into waiting fingers. Thanos palmed her breast. She moaned into his mouth, and he greedily swallowed it. 

For so long he’d waited for her. He’d helped on her case, bided his time until she became an adventurous woman who fell asleep in his temple where in her dreams, under his tutelage, she became the wanton temptress. He feathered light caresses across the scar along the side of her cheek, the transition between scar and flesh drawing his fingers. He wished for powers to remove it with only a touch. 

He rubbed his tongue against her bottom lip, drawing the plump flesh into his mouth to suckle. A light nip, quickly laved with his tongue, made her shudder. In a few moments, he’d haul her onto his lap, her legs straddling him. His cock, hard and tight, would rub against her pussy, and he’d fuck her senseless. 

Thanos pulled back and sucked air into his starved lungs. He couldn’t take her like a rutting animal. She deserved more, deserved better. With his thumb, he gave her lower lip a last, loving caress, and leaned back into the chair.

 


 

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