Showing posts with label The Last Of His Kind. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Last Of His Kind. Show all posts

Monday, 15 September 2014

Fairy Tale Magic Blog Hop #winGCs #giveaway



Love...All things Fairy Tale? We're celebrating them in all their forms...originals, adaptations, twists and retellings. Sweet or steamy or a little bit twisted! Hop through all the blogs for giveaways at each stop! And don't forget to enter for the $100 Amazon gift card grand prize drawing too!

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Who doesn't love a good fairy tale? I grew up on them and still love them to this day. Nowadays I tell them to my kids at bed time.

What I really love, however is a good old naughty Fairy tale. I love seeing what the author's imagination comes up with. I've written two myself. One is a steamy version of Goldielocks, and the other a  twist on Beauty and the Beast, and the little Mermaid.



Take one very human girl. Add three bear shifters and one BDSM club. Shake well. What do you get? Lots of delicious fun.When Goldie Lockwood receives an explicit note, signed by none other than the man she fell head over clit in lust with on first sight, there is only one thing she can do – obey.  After all she is dying to find out what goes on behind closed doors at the exclusive BDSM club.

Having his Goldilocks pounced on by his brother and sister had not been in Jason Stanhope's plan, even if the little human's responsiveness blows the triplets away. Porridge, chairs, beds, she tries them all.

But, can she be the sweet sub they need? Or will Goldilocks live up to her name and run away screaming?

Here's a little tease:

Three pairs of identical, heavy-lidded, chocolate eyes settled on Goldie, and she backed away nervously until she bumped against the steel door. Its coolness served to confirm that she was indeed here and not in her cozy bed, having the most erotic CEO dream ever.

"She's not our sub, Jacob. She's mine!" Jason ground the words out through gritted teeth.

Jacob whistled under his breath, and Catalina narrowed her eyes. Jason, however, advanced toward Goldie with the lazy, long-limbed gait she'd admired in the office. Unlike at the office though, all his attention was focused on her. Goldie's body reacted with embarrassing predictability. Her nipples puckered against the thin satin of her dress, and she clamped her thighs together to stop the renewed rush of moisture from trickling down her leg. He stopped so close to her that their thighs touched. She dropped her gaze to escape the intensity of his and settled it on the intricate tattoo on his left shoulder. She hadn't gotten a close look at it in the office but now she could see it was two bears entwined. The image would have been extremely erotic had it been two humans.

Her body lit up under Jason's intense scrutiny, and when he leaned down and inhaled deeply, she closed her eyes again. For some reason, that really turned her on.

"Thank you for following my instructions so exactly. I hope you had a pleasant journey here."

His deep baritone washed over her senses, and she nodded. His smile of approval showed through the light kisses he dropped on her cheek, and she turned her head, desperate to taste his full lips. He withdrew, and she bit back her disappointed moan.

"Not so fast, Goldilocks."

"Wha—what? And that's not my name." She tried to inject some authority into her voice, she really did, but Miss Pornstar seemed to have reemerged, so she gave up and simply looked at him. The business suits he'd worn to the office ever since that first day hinted at the powerful physique underneath. Seeing him this close dressed in jeans and a black vest and those damn cowboy boots, not to mention having all his attention focused on her—well, she may just go into cardiac arrest. It was every secret fantasy she'd ever harbored times three. The man of her dreams, plus his equally wet dream-inducing brother, and their stunningly beautiful sister. Her gaze darted involuntarily to Catalina, and their eyes locked. Jacob chuckled. Jason took a step away from Goldie and looked over his shoulder with a sigh.

"Maybe our sub after all, bro." Jacob's amused drawl shook Goldie out her trance like state and heat stained her cheeks.

"I'm no one's sub." Her voice was still far too breathy, and she couldn't bring herself to look at any of them. But there, she'd said it. They would have to let her go. She knew that much at least. They couldn't keep her here against her will—they wouldn't.




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, than 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 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?

Another little excerpt:

Oh the man was infuriating and arousing in equal measures. She once again wrenched her eyes away from that huge cock, suddenly all too aware how isolated the cottage was. No one would hear her screams, should he choose to attack her. The mere thought had her heart miss a beat, before it turned into a jackhammer, even as the barely functioning rational side of her brain told her not to be so stupid. She was hardly God's gift to men. He seemed perfectly able to control himself, and everyone knew men's cocks had a mind of their own. It didn't mean he would rip her clothes off. She'd never evoked that kind of passion in a man before. She had no boobs to speak of, her hips were too wide, her legs too skinny, and the damn glasses, well, they spelled librarian, not sex goddess, as her ex-fiancé had accused her of acting like all too frequently.

"Has anyone ever told you, you think too much?" His deep voice shook her out of her musings, and his hot breath fogged up her glasses. When had he gotten so close? The tip of his now fully erect cock left a wet stain along her tummy, and Penelope took an involuntary step back. The smile on his face could only be described as predatory, as he matched her step by step until her back hit the wall. She swallowed nervously when he took her glasses off her nose, and pulled the hairband out of her hair. His large hand massaged the back of her neck, and he caged her against the wall until she couldn't move. Heat suffused her being as his natural scent surrounded her, and his body heat seeped into her very bones. He towered over her, and panic set in for one minute, before the sharp yank of her hair brought tears to her eyes and forced her head up to look at him.

"I asked you a question, ceannbeag."

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Stay naughty folks and happy hopping.

D xxx


Sunday, 18 May 2014

#SexySnippets from The Last of his Kind #NFT #shifter #nessie @evernightpub


Happy Sunday, folks.

I thought I would revisit one of my favourite heroes today. I vividly recall when the idea first popped into my head, and even though I was in the middle of writing something else, Doric took over, and my take on the Loch Ness Monster was born.



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, than 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 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?

Be Warned: bondage, anal sex, sex toys, abuse of heroine.

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In these seven, well eight, but who's counting, Doric has been rescued by Penelope and he is watching her sleep. An exercise in torture as it turns out...


Her body responded to his touch, even in her sleep, and he groaned at the way her nipples pebbled against the t-shirt, the dusky rose of her areolas clearly visible through the sheer fabric. His cock surged upwards, and his mouth went dry.  She, too, had shifted, her slightly open mouth inches away from the barely covered head of his prick. He released his hold on her and balled his hands into fists. It was all too easy to imagine her lips wrapped around his cock while he shot his cum down her throat.

Fuck it all to hell and back. She was far too fragile for his needs, and he would be damned if he gave into his baser instincts. He wasn't a monster.

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Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.

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?


 Excerpt




"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.


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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!



Tuesday, 12 June 2012

It's Release Day!

You know, it never gets old saying that!

*dances*

Hunky Doric is now available for all :-)

I owe some thanks to two special people, without whom Doric wouldn't exist. My friend Suzanne and her mum Janice. Suz shared an idea her mum had about a being that shifted into a human, add Loch Ness, add my strange muse, and kaboom.

You have one very naughty Fairy Tale, which is a twist on The Little Mermaid with a bit of Beauty and the Beast thrown in as well.

So this is an official Thank You!

I had such fun writing this tale and I hope you readers will enjoy it too. I will be flitting all over the net for a while, today I'm at Boundless as the Sea with a Give Away and there's still time to comment on Raven McAllan's blog to be in with a chance to win, so do hop over there.



 
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?


Excerpt:



"Well, for starters I haven't got any clothes." He chuckled at her sharp intake of breath, when he dropped the material he'd used to cover his arousal. "Of course if you don't mind, then let's go."
"Err, do you mind? Let me find you something better to cover up with. You'll do someone an injury with…with that."
She wrenched her eyes up to his face, only for her gaze to stray back down to his hardening cock. Her breathing grew shallow, and the scent of her arousal in the air made his mind up. He would deal with the aftermath in the morning. He needed to heal, and he had the perfect means to achieve that standing in front of him. It had been way too long. He just hoped he could control his true self.
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Oh the man was infuriating and arousing in equal measures. She once again wrenched her eyes away from that huge cock, suddenly all too aware how isolated the cottage was. No one would hear her screams, should he choose to attack her. The mere thought had her heart miss a beat, before it turned into a jackhammer, even as the barely functioning rational side of her brain told her not to be so stupid. She was hardly God's gift to men. He seemed perfectly able to control himself, and everyone knew men's cocks had a mind of their own. It didn't mean he would rip her clothes off. She'd never evoked that kind of passion in a man before. She had no boobs to speak of, her hips were too wide, her legs too skinny, and the damn glasses, well, they spelled librarian, not sex goddess, as her ex-fiancé had accused her of acting like all too frequently.
"Has anyone ever told you, you think too much?" His deep voice shook her out of her musings, and his hot breath fogged up her glasses. When had he gotten so close? The tip of his now fully erect cock left a wet stain along her tummy, and Penelope took an involuntary step back. The smile on his face could only be described as predatory, as he matched her step by step until her back hit the wall. She swallowed nervously when he took her glasses off her nose, and pulled the hairband out of her hair. His large hand massaged the back of her neck, and he caged her against the wall until she couldn't move. Heat suffused her being as his natural scent surrounded her, and his body heat seeped into her very bones. He towered over her, and panic set in for one minute, before the sharp yank of her hair brought tears to her eyes and forced her head up to look at him.
"I asked you a question, ceannbeag." The softly spoken words held an edge of steel she found unable to resist. Her pussy clenched, and her nipples tightened; and she bit back a moan as he yanked her hair again, just hard enough to hurt, just hard enough for her to soak her panties. A flash of triumph in the depths of his rapidly darkening golden eyes preceded his knowing smile. He quirked an eyebrow at her, and she licked her lips, willing him to close the distance and kiss her. She tried to get her hands up to pull him down for that kiss she so desperately craved, but he had her pinned so effectively, she couldn't move.
He shook his head at her ineffective attempts.
 "Well? Would you like me to stop those thoughts I see swirling in your eyes? But I warn you." He pulled back slightly, and Penelope drew a shuddering breath into her lungs. "Thinking will not be allowed, and I expect complete obedience. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Did she? Did she ever! Was this man even real, or was she still asleep and this was all a dream? Who looked like that and washed up on her shore naked, and injured, and still able to turn her insides into a quivering mass of need just by the way he looked at her? He watched her now out of hooded eyes with an unwavering gaze that raised goose-bumps on her flesh. Instantly his warm hands rubbed up and down her exposed arms, and a shiver of a different kind went down her spine. His nostrils flared, and the grip on her arms grew painful.
"If you want me to leave, you have to tell me now." His voice had dropped an octave, his accent thicker than before. "If you want me to stay, and I sure as fuck hope you do, then know that you're mine to do with as I see fit. I will use your body until you scream your surrender and my cock has filled you every which way you can think of and some you couldn't even imagine."
Oh good God. I'm doomed. If this is a dream then I really must eat more cheese to make sure I have more of them.
"Do I get a safe word?" She barely heard her own whisper over the roaring in her ears. Her heart beat so fast she felt faint and had his body not been holding her up, she would have simply sunk to the floor in a puddle of her own arousal. Never, ever had she been this turned on, and he'd barely touched her.
"Pick one."
"Nessie."


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I will now go back to squueing quietly. Still got a poorly baby, so can't quite float to the ceiling, but I sure have a big grin on my face!!

Thanks for reading, I appreciate you all.

Sunday, 10 June 2012

One last very naughty six from my Naughty Fairy Tale for Six Sentence Sunday





The Last Of His Kind releases in just two days time!

*dances*

So here is one last sneak at Doric in action. Be warned it's hot!




With one last roar loud enough to shake the room Doric spilled his hot seed inside the tight pussy clamping down around his cock. Pain travelled from his hip around his body, his tail swished violently, his claws sliced through the plaster of the wall, and his whole body shook, as the last of the poison left his system. The woman in his arms writhed and panted, caught in the grip of her own powerful orgasm, her sweat-soaked body quivering. Her knees gave way when his cock slipped out of her tight haven, his seed leaving a red, fiery trail along the inside of her thigh.
He knew his species’ seed burned their sexual partners, designed to send them into an erotic frenzy to allow him to bite and let his seed take hold. An action he never before had been so tempted to do that his jaw ached and his vision blurred.

Hope you enjoyed that little insight :-)


Till next week, folks. Enjoy the rest of your weekend and don't forget to check out the other participating authors
 here.

Sunday, 3 June 2012

Another naughty six for Six Sentence Sunday

As you all seemed to like my naughty six last week here's another six from The Last Of His Kind, my naughty Fairy Tale with Evernight Publishingwhich releases in just nine days... Squee!

I can't wait. In the meantime, enjoy.



Instantly his warm hands rubbed up and down her exposed arms, and a shiver of a different kind went down her spine. His nostrils flared, and the grip on her arms grew painful.
"If you want me to leave, you have to tell me now." His voice had dropped an octave, his accent thicker than before. "If you want me to stay, and I sure as fuck hope you do, then know that you're mine to do with as I see fit. I will use your body until you scream your surrender and my cock has filled you every which way you can think of and some you couldn't even imagine."

Well, you can't say he didn't warn her!

Till next week, folks. Enjoy the rest of your weekend and don't forget to check out the other participating authors here.


Sunday, 27 May 2012

A naughty six for Six Sentence Sunday

Today I bring you another six from my Naughty Fairy Tale The Last Of His Kind, which is coming June 12th from Evernight Publishing.



"I asked you a question, ceannbeag." The softly spoken words held an edge of steel she found unable to resist. Her pussy clenched, and her nipples tightened; and she bit back a moan as he yanked her hair again, just hard enough to hurt, just hard enough for her to soak her panties. A flash of triumph in the depths of his rapidly darkening golden eyes preceded his knowing smile. He quirked an eyebrow at her, and she licked her lips, willing him to close the distance and kiss her. She tried to get her hands up to pull him down for that kiss she so desperately craved, but he had her pinned so effectively, she couldn't move.

Till next week, folks. Enjoy the rest of your weekend and don't forget to check out the other participating authors here.

Sunday, 20 May 2012

Six Sentence Sunday

For today's six I am delving into my upcoming Naughty Fairy Tale The Last Of His Kind.


Penelope has helped Doric back to her house, having found him naked and injured on the shores of Loch Ness ...



"It suits you, Penelope. I thank you for your hospitality, but I must leave."
A fresh wave of heat suffused her cheeks and spread down her exposed throat, making him wonder how far that blush went.  His cock hardened further, and he struggled to his feet, clutching the strange fabric to himself to hide his body's reaction. He couldn't hide his wince of pain however, as his hip locked, the remaining poison shooting arrows of acid along his veins. Sweat broke out across his forehead, and he crunched his teeth to stop himself from showing weakness in front of a human, delectable female or not. He had to get away, back to the waters of the Loch, away from temptation.


Until next week, folks. Have a great weekend and don't forget to check out the other authors here.

Thursday, 17 May 2012

Cover reveal

I wasn't planning on blogging today, but I had to share my new cover for my Naughty Fairy Tale with you all!



Here is the unedited 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?

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So, what do you think? 

Coming soon from Evernight!