Fire and Ice #sixsunday #erotica

sixsundayheaderWelcome back to some naughty Sunday nibbles.  This week we’re into story number two in my I’ll Be Damned collection.

Qenna, the black sheep of the angels, has just thwarted one of Pyro’s attempts to spread chaos among the human.  He’s a demon, and now he’s pissed and noticing for the first time that Qenna is a spicy little number he wouldn’t mind taking a nibble of himself.  Since they both have wings, their chase takes place in the night sky.

“Better fly faster, little sparrow.”  [Pyro’s] snicker filled the air and tickled along my skin as I reoriented myself to search for him.  “I can take you any time I want.  You know you’re no match for me, don’t you?”

The heated promise in his words made me wetter than Lake Superior.  “Why don’t you stop screwing around and prove it, then?” I said.

Oh, yum.  If I were Qenna, I’m not sure I’d have been trying so hard to get away.  😉

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Devil Be Mine #sixsunday

sixsundayheaderI’ve missed you all!

I know it’s been a while since I’ve allowed this side of myself out to play, but since I can’t seem to get my head into anything but erotica these days, I decided it was time to dust myself off and get back at it.

I’m quite excited that I’ll have a new collection of erotic shorts coming to you in February of 2013 with Evernight Publishing. Yippee!  It’s called I’ll Be Damned.

My six today is from the first story, Devil Be Mine.  These stories all take place over the course of the same evening, all couples from heaven and hell sneaking around a law that keeps them apart.

I slid my hand along Micah’s throat, gripped his hair and yanked his face down for a kiss while he grunted his pleasure into my mouth.  “Come with me, angel boy.”

I took his hand and led him to the shackles, his steps heavy and languid, signs that I had already satisfied him as much as he pleased me.  “Hold still, lover.”

“I wouldn’t dream of going anywhere.”  His smile blanketed my heart in warmth, a heart that had only known cold before him.

Ah, Micah.  He’s so … heavenly.  *snort*  His surrender is so sweet.

Stay tuned every Sunday for another little glimpse into one of the stories. In February, I’ll be giving away some copies to celebrate the release.

Have a fantastic week!

The Circle #sixsunday

Welcome back!  I hope you had a terrific holiday and Santa brought you lots of naughty books to read.  I’m continuing with The Circle this week.  Enjoy!

Heat   spiraled   down   my   chest   and   ignited   the   need   between   my legs. My hands explored the firm topography of [Devin’s] back, everything else forgotten.

“Are  you  ready  to  be  mine,  Katharine?”  Devin  lifted  my  wrist   to his mouth, my desire reflected in his flickering eyes. His fangs extended farther as his tongue darted out between them, licking a wet line from my inner elbow to my palm.

I’d never wanted anything  so much  in  my life as I wanted him inside me.

Ooh, he’s such a naughty immortal.  ::shivers::  He can lick me like that any time.  🙂


Dangerous introductions #sixsunday #giveaway

We’re visiting The Circle again this week, my newest release with Cobblestone Press.  Devin has just been discovered smuggling Katharine into the Circle without his Sovereign’s permission.

“Why  have  you  not  yet  introduced  us?”  Malachi  blinked  out  and appeared beside me.

A tiny scream escaped my lips as I leapt away and gripped Devin’s  arm. He  angled  himself  toward  Malachi,  his  jaw  flexing.  “Offer  the sovereign your wrist, Katharine.”

I tilted my face toward Devin’s and pleaded with my eyes for him to do something.

Dun, dun, dun!  How will Katharine escape?  Or will she?


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The demon mile-high club #sixsunday

As promised, here’s another juicy morsel from my I’ll Be Damned collection of short stories.  After lots of teasing and steamy play where he nailed her against the monkey bars, Pyro has finally released Qenna’s arms from her restraints.

I threw my arms around his neck as he took flight.  Each beat of his wings jerked his cock and stabbed him farther inside me.  My inner walls convulsed around him, readying for the impending explosion.  I breathed against his ear.  “You need to set us down or I’m going to come hard and take you with me.”  Coordinated or not, I didn’t want to take the chance we might plummet from the sky.

So, does that mean they belong to the mile high club now?  🙂  See you next week.

Coming November 23, 2011

When fire and ice collide, you get steam #sixsunday

I know I promised you flying sex, but I like this little scene, too, and it comes first.  So, flying sex will come next week.  🙂

Using his own belt, Pyro has tied Qenna’s hands to the bee-hive-shaped monkey bars in the playground and relieved her of her clothes.

With his amused eyes rolled up to look at me, he slid a thick icicle over my breast.  He’d wrapped the pointed end in a few strips of cloth, probably to insulate it from his touch.  As the ice succumbed to my heat, the cool melt-water trickled down my stomach.

I whimpered when his hot tongue lapped up the stream in one long stroke that ended on my nipple.  The intense arousal hardened it further.

As he knelt before me like a fallen god with wings spread wide, he nudged my feet apart with his knees.

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Coming November 23, 2011

Devil in the playground #sixsunday

This week I’ve skipped to story number two in the I’ll Be Damned collection, called Devil in the Playground.  Here we have Qenna (a naughty angel) and Pyro (an even naughtier demon) who just finished chasing one another all over the city.  After she challenged him to catch her, promising he could do anything he wanted with her, he’s finally succeeded.

His dark feathers spread out to shroud us from the falling snow, his face hovering an inch above mine.  “You’re at my mercy now,” he said with a grin.

I managed no more than a tiny whimper before he swallowed further protest with a crushing kiss.  His hips ground his ready state against my pelvis, rubbing the denim seam of my jeans against my tender bits.  Electricity crackled through me.  A purr rattled in my chest, and an answering growl vibrated in Pyro’s throat.

Next week I’ll bring you to their unorthodox use of a playground and, possibly, even flying sex.

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Coming November 23