Monday, April 14, 2014

HOT EXCERPT! Jacky Donovan's Instant Whips and Dream Toppings

Instant Whips and Dream Toppings

Excerpt from Jacky Donovan!
 - about my first sexual encounter:

My boyfriend Will asked me once if I wanted to “do it”, which was nice of him, but I declined. I knew where babies came from – I was sixteen and hanging with a rock star for God’s sake – but as for the ins and outs of “it” and the very real truth, as I was later to discover, that “it” can be wonderful, I didn’t have a clue. I’d flicked through the A to Z of Sex at the all girls’ school I’d unfortunately been awarded a scholarship to, yet the only information I gleaned from it was that an orgasm was “an involuntary reaction – a bit like sneezing.” Consequently, every time somebody blessed me, I wondered if it was because I’d had a big O. So, unfortunately for willing Will, both my flesh and spirit were too weak for any “doing” of “it”.

Monday, April 7, 2014

Instant Whips and Dream Toppings.....JACKY DONOVAN

JACKY DONOVAN IS AMAZINGLY INTERESTING....GREAT INTERVIEW!



Naughty Readers:  Readers love to know more about their authors. Tell us a bit about yourself.

Jacky:  I’m fortunate enough to live in the sunny Spanish island of Gran Canaria, working occasionally in between relaxing a lot. But my journey here wasn’t an easy one. Figuratively I mean: the plane ride was only a few smooth hours from London! I’ve gone from battered wife to alcohol and food addict to depressive to career-driven to dominatrix to author. Quite a journey. I’ve had a long and passionate love affair along the way, leapt from planes, escaped in a dinghy James Bond style, had a cream cake throwing session with a famous MP and an even stranger time with an eight month pregnant lady. I hope you’ll read more about me in my autobiography ‘Instant Whips and Dream Toppings: A true-life dom rom com’.

Monday, March 31, 2014

Christopher Scott Dixon's HOT excerpt

Christopher Scott Dixon gives us an excerpt of
The Making of Melissa

Excerpt:

     “Can you talk?”
     “Not for long, he’s in the shower, what are you doing ringing now, do you know what time it is?” Marcus ignored Melissa’s question.
     “Are you in bed?
    “Where else would I be at 3am in the morning!” Melissa listened as Marcus described in graphic detail what he’d like to do with her. She moved a hand down her body and started stroking slowly between her legs. She was aware that he was masturbating also, his breath getting heavier as he imagined her naked in her bed.
     “When are you free, we need to talk!” Marcus’s rich, velvety voice, a gorgeous combination of Barry White and Morgan Freeman was enough to start Melissa’s juices flowing and they both knew it. “I’ll have to hang up, he’s coming back!”
     “Call me!” Marcus urged then the line went dead. It wasn’t the first time Marcus had rung at such an ungodly hour, she knew he was a workaholic like herself, but she had to tell him of the risk of phoning at night when Alec was back. What did he want to talk about? They had only met for a couple of coffees with Melissa always anxious they were not discovered. Alec returned clad only in a pair of shorts. “How was the shift?” She managed finally as he slipped into the bed next to her. Alec gave a double take. “Why do you want to know?
     “Just trying to make conversation that’s all.” Alec broke wind, the stench flooding the bed. Melissa turned her head away in disgust and looked again at the clock, 3.20am. It was going to be a long night.

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Eleven Erotic Fantasies Anthology #FREE - Eleven Erotic Authors

Eleven Erotic Short Stories!
~ FREE ~

     Welcome to all the smut lovers out there. We've decorated just for you! Come on in; see what all of the buzz is about. Grab some champagne at the bar and loosen up. The other authors are here some where. Leave a comment if you'd like.

Monday, March 17, 2014

Your Excerpt from Shandra Miller's SURRENDER

YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND READERS....Here is your SURRENDER EXCERPT! 
       Angela fell to her knees.
     "Please, please, I'm sorry," she said. The sound of her voice frightened Angela – it was high and strained, a begging, pleading voice, and she wasn't sure if she was now more scared of her coming punishment or that she was becoming a scared, subservient person.
      A bondage pet. For real, inside.