Showing posts with label Hot Summer Nights Blog Hop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hot Summer Nights Blog Hop. Show all posts
Monday, 25 June 2012
Blog Hop Winners
Thank you everyone who commented on the Summer Nights Blog Hop. I had such fun reading your comments. Some of them made me laugh out loud, others I nodded to in agreement ;-)
So without further ado, here are my two winners chosen with the help of random.org
Sherry and Tina B.
I will be in touch to find out which one of my books you'd like. Don't forget to check back on Sky's site to see who won the grand prices!
I will be be participating in two blog hops in July, so do come back to check them out! Thanks for hopping everyone!
Tuesday, 19 June 2012
Hot Summer Nights Blog Hop
Welcome to my little corner of the Summer Nights Blog Hop which runs from June 20th - June 24th. Over a hundred Authors are participating in this great hop, and we have some fabulous prizes on offer, so stay tuned on how you can get your hands on them.
It actually feels like Summer here in the UK today, for a change! We have brilliant sunshine, which has been rather a rarity these days. Of course a nice hot book can transport you away from a rainy day and real life in an instant. And the beauty of literature is that you can take liberties with the weather.
In my Naughty Fairytale The Last Of His Kind the weather in Scotland is kind to my protagonists. It is the middle of summer in the story, but anyone who has been to Scotland will know that does not guarantee nice weather. Observant readers will also note that I have omitted the midges.
Well, Penelope spends most of her time naked, so the poor thing would be most uncomfortable...
And talking of uncomfortable, but in a good way, I will leave you with a little hot summer night scene from that story.
Blurb:
What do you do when you stumble upon a naked, injured Adonis
on your morning jog? You take him home
and nurse him back to health of course. If that involves the hottest sex a girl
ever had, then so much the better, right?
Penelope Jefferson has returned to her childhood vacation
spot at Loch Ness for peace, solitude, and inspiration. When she stumbles upon
Doric she is floored by her body's instantaneous reaction to the clit clenching
stranger who washed up from the Loch.
Doric is the last of his kind. Cursed into the Loch by a
witches spell he needs acceptance from the very species he detests. When his
little human is abducted after their night of bliss, will it spell the end for
them both, or will they get to live the fairy tale?
"Did I give you permission to move?" He chuckled at her
sharply indrawn breath and turned her over just enough to deliver a few sharp
slaps to her ass cheeks, still sore from earlier. The burn spread across her
skin, and to her shame she grew wet again. But that felt so good. He
massaged the sting away, and her throat went dry when she followed his gaze.
"What have we here? Just what I need for your
punishment." He reached across her to the scented candle she kept on her
nightstand, and Penelope's heart tried to beat itself out of her chest when he
lit it effortlessly with the matches she kept in easy reach. Surely he wouldn't? She watched in
fascination when he ran his hand repeatedly over the flame and murmured his
approval when the wax started to run down the side of its thin stalk.
"Doric, please…You can't."
"I can't what? Have you forgotten you're mine for
tonight?" Before she could respond he tipped the candle just enough for a
small trail of wax to glide between her breasts. She gasped at the sensation of
the hot wax sliding along her sensitive skin, and his smile turned wickedness
itself. He wiped the wax away within seconds of it scorching her skin, leaving
a delicious tingle in its wake. Her nipples turned into turgid peaks. Her clit
contracted the closer that trail of wax came to her mound. He drew patterns
along her skin, leaving the wax to settle now. Every new hot drop sent her need
spiraling as the sweet pain morphed into white hot arousal. He watched her
closely for her reaction, murmuring his approval, the hard length of his cock
nudging her thigh. By the time he parted her labia and hovered the candle above
it, she was so close to coming she was begging for her release.
"Easy, I've got you. Shut your eyes." His deep voice
sent a warm glow through her, and she obeyed immediately. The burn to her clit
stung like crazy before his warm mouth soothed it away, and the tingles spread
across her skin. He swung her legs over his shoulders, his warm hands digging
into her ass and spreading her wide. She tensed for an instant when the slick
head of his cock nudged against her anus. He squeezed her butt cheeks hard
enough to hurt, his voice carrying an unmistakable demand to obey.
"Relax. I have no wish to hurt you. Look at me. Breathe in,
and let it go as I push."
She complied, her eyes filling with tears as her unused muscled
stretched and burned, and he pushed past the tight ring of muscles. The veins
on his neck stood out, and he grit his teeth.
"Jesus, you're so tight. Relax for me, ceannbeag.
That's it. So fucking good."
He moved one hand between her legs and claimed her mouth in a
bruising kiss until he'd slid all the way in. The intense pressure eased, and
her body once again started to climb. She yanked on her restraints, desperate
to touch him, the pain in her wrists merging with the sensations in her ass as
Doric began to thrust. His heavy balls hit her lower back; his thumb on her
clit worked his magic; his labored breaths in her neck spurred her on, and she
clenched around him, making him curse. His nails dug painfully into her ass
cheeks. He pulled out and thrust back in with such force the bed shook.
Penelope screamed as pain mixed with pleasure, and every forceful thrust sent
her body climbing higher and higher. When he released deep inside her ass, the
hot burn sent her tumbling over the edge, waves of fire rolling over her skin
until it all centered between her thighs, and multiple waves of pleasure burst
from within her.
When the room finally stopped spinning and her breathing slowed
enough to stop hurting the emotion she glimpsed briefly in Doric's golden eyes,
squeezed her heart like a vise. She was in real danger of falling hopelessly in
love with her rescued man from the Loch.
Buylinks:
***
Are you hot and bothered yet?
*grin*
Here's how to win some fabulous prices.
I'm giving away two copies of any of my available books, including inventive Doric up there. Check out my website. You're bound to find something to tickle your fancy.
And don't forget the grand prices:
1.) A $100.00 gift card to the fun online sex shop, Eden Fantasys
2.) A digital gift basket with over 40 Erotica books to fill your Kindle.
How to win? Leave me a comment and tell me about some of the more inventive sex you have had or read about. Come on, don't be shy :-)
No? Well, do make sure you tell me which one of my books you'd like should you be one of the winners!
One you've done that go, check out the other awesome authors participating in this blog.
Have FUN!
Have FUN!
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