*dances*
It's here, and to celebrate the release of 7 Sinful Secrets we're holding a blog hop. As you can see this runs from August 2nd - August 5th and here are the rules.
Contest/Giveaway info:
Grand prize: $25 Amazon or All Romance Gift Card.
To qualify for this prize the entrants must visit all the blogs on the hop, leave a comment in each blog post and complete all the mandatory entries on the rafflecopter.
Runner up prizes: 12 eBooks from the authors backlists for 12 winners.
To qualify for this prize, the entrants must leave a comment on one blog at least and complete the rafflecopter entries. One winner will be chosen from comments in each blog.
The contest is open to international entrant. All entrants must be 18 years and over. Content closes at midnight 5 August 2013. Winners will be chosen and announced within 1 week of the end of the contest.
Now, lets give you a little insight into why we are celebrating. 7 Sinful Secrets is a collection of Erotic Short stories bound to satisfy. There is nothing nicer than sharing your release day with friends, and I consider everyone of the my lovely co-authors in this Anthology my friends.
My story is called The Knickers...
Discovering frilly French Knickers in your husband's dry cleaning can only mean one thing, right? They're certainly not Mareijke's! Devastated at this find, she returns home early and walks in on the unmistakable sounds of Stefano in the throes of passion… but are things what they seem, or is her sex life about to take a rather kinky turn?
Here is the official excerpt, which is taken from my story - Enjoy!
"Because seeing you dressed like
this makes me horny as hell."
He had to be hearing things. She could
not mean what she had just said. However the short bursts of her warm breath
against his neck and the hardness of her nipples against his arm confirmed the
truth behind those words, as clearly as the musk of her arousal. There was no
doubt in his mind that she would be wet for him. Her body gave her away, as
surely as his own responded to her. The dominant in him rose to the fore, and
he halted the upwards progress of her hand with a growled, "No."
She froze, and he fisted his hand in her
hair, pulling her head backward to enable him to study her face. Stefano lost
himself in the tender and hopeful expression mirrored in her beloved features,
and he kissed the tears still clinging to her eyelashes away.
Mareijke sighed in submission, and he
smiled into the kiss he slanted across her lips. How he had missed her, the
simple act of kissing, tentative strokes of her tongue matching his forceful
ones, as he took the kiss deeper, angling their bodies until she was lying underneath
him on the bed. He yanked the cushion still between them away with an annoyed
growl and thrust his frill covered cock into her groin. She gasped into his
mouth and clung onto his shoulders. Arching her hips to meet him thrust for
eager thrust, she locked her ankles behind his ass, and Stefano grunted his
approval. This is what he needed, this reassurance that she still wanted him as
much as ever, and suddenly he couldn't wait anymore. He wanted her bound and
naked, the silky walls of her tight pussy milking his cock, as he fucked her
hard and fast.
He broke the kiss with a bite to her
lower lip that made her squirm, and he cupped her mound. The damp fabric made
him smile almost as much as her hiss of pleasure when he pressed against her
clit. A shudder went through her, and her eyes went wide when he straddled her
legs.
"Grip the headboard for me, and
don't let go."
She complied immediately, and he grabbed
the ends of her sensible blouse and yanked hard. Buttons popped and fabric
ripped as he pulled the thing clean off her, and his breath stalled in his
lungs at the vision in front of him. His wife's ample breasts were barely
concealed by the scraps of red lacy scaffolding covering the heavy mounds, and
he ran his knuckles across the hard nubs clearly visible through the
see-through fabric. They firmed even more, and she arched into his touch. Her
little teeth made imprints on her bottom lip, swollen from his kisses, and her
whole body shook in need when he ran a finger under her bra cup. He pulled it down
freeing that breast to his gaze and with a grin at her bent down and sucked the
rosy tip of her nipple into his mouth.
"Stefano … please…" Her
lust-filled moan shot straight to his cock, and he suckled harder, kneading the
other nipple between his fingers. He knew how responsive she was to this kind
of stimulation, and helplessly trapped as she was under his legs, he could feel
the rising tension of her body, her desperate need to come. Breath coming in
short gasps, her auburn hair feathered across the pillow, she held onto the
headboard with a white knuckled grip, as her body clambered towards release.
She screamed her annoyance when he released her nipple and bit down hard,
causing her to pant harder. With an audible rip the delicate lace of her bra gave
way under his ministrations and her bountiful curves spilled into his waiting
hands. Stefano pushed them together and blew across her distended nipples.
Mareijke squirmed underneath him. A fierce blush spread across her
sweat-slicked skin, and her head rolled form side and side. He drank in the
sight of his wife lost to her arousal, and a sense of calm settled over him,
like it always did, when he gave her pleasure. Even without the discussion that
they would have to have soon, he knew that all would be all right between them.
Stefano lifted himself off her and pulled her pants off, taking her lacy thong
with them. The musk of her arousal drew him, and he left the trousers dangling
just under her knees. Pushing her knees up, he angled her lower body until she
was half lying on her side. With her hands still clutching the headboard and
her legs trapped inside her trousers she had nowhere to go, and he ran his
hands down the curve of her hip and kneaded her ass cheeks. She pushed into his
hand with a small moan, and he brought his hand down on one shapely ass cheek.
"Yesssss, again … Please, Stefano …
I need." The rest of whatever she was going to say was lost in the sound
of his hand connecting with her milky flesh, and his cock threatened to split
its lacy covering, seeing the red marks of his possession. Hearing Mareijke's
needy sighs in his ears he couldn't wait one minute longer. The sheets of the
bed were stained with her arousal, and without further ado he freed his
throbbing dick and aligned himself with her wet entrance.
"I'm going to fuck you now, cara.
Is that what you want?" He growled his question into her shoulder and bit
her ear, soothing the sting with his tongue.
Seven marriages—seven sinful secrets.
Marriages shouldn't have secrets, should they? Follow our seven couples, as they come to terms with the fact that their partner has been holding something back from them. Will it make or break their relationship? Read on to find out, and have your fan at the ready, because these secrets are hot!
Be Warned: menage sex, bondage, sex toys, brief f/f sex, spanking
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