~Getting Caught~All About Sexy #MySexySaturday

Welcome to My Sexy Saturday, where romance and erotic authors share seven sexy words, sentences, or paragraphs. This week we're All About Sexy.

Getting caught talking to yourself is embarrassing. It's even more embarrassing if it's the morning after a one-night-stand, and you're caught hiding out in the bathroom, giving yourself a naked pep-talk.

   

    She blushed to her hairline, turning three shades of red from being caught talking to herself. For a moment she looked like she wanted to find a good hole to hide in. She quickly gathered herself and squared her shoulders. “Caleb, I'm glad you're here,” she said, making him quirk a brow. “I don't think we should do this.” She waved a hand indicating the two of them. “Last night was nice—”

    Nice? That made him lose some of his humor. “It had been better than nice from my end,” he said casually.

    He sized up his prey from the tips of her little pink toes, to the top of her pretty head, and every glorious inch in between. “There is just something about you, kitten. Watching you flush all over.” She flushed a little just from him saying it. “The feel and sight of you coming.” He palmed his growing erection as he stalked toward her. Her eyes rounded as she took in his cockstand, unconsciously licking her lips. Her adorable reaction only made him harder. He had to smile when she backed up only to find she was already pressed against the counter.

   “You know what I'm thinking about right now?” he asked. She shook her head, her eyes again taking in his impressive erection before going back to his face. “I'm thinking about that little pink plug nestled between your cheeks last night, right where I wanted to bury myself while I spanked your ass.”

    She audibly swallowed as he caged her in. Making sure she felt every inch of him.

    “Caleb, like I was saying,” she breathlessly choked out. “About last night, it was—”

    “Nice. I heard you.” He fisted a hand in her silky auburn hair, tilting her head back so she looked him right in the eyes. “I just figured if you could call it nice, I did it wrong.”

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Moving halfway across the country to work part-time at a ranch had been a rash decision on Yankee city girl, Kat Martin's part. She understood that. She had just needed to get away from her pesky mom and older sister telling her what she should be doing with her life. She had no idea her bold move was going to put her in close proximity to her one and only one-night-stand, Caleb McCrae.

Kat may not know what she wants to do with her life but she does know she needs to stay well away from sexy neanderthal Caleb, who had strutted into her life and ripped her pants off.

Caleb is officially done with military life and is ready to settle down. He's bought a stake in the ranch he grew up working at and is building a beautiful house. Now all he has to do is wrangle the one that got away. Kat Martin has been haunting his thoughts and steaming up his dreams ever since she skipped out on him after one of the hottest nights of his life. She may be giving him the cold shoulder now, but he knows just how to heat her up.

Warning: Contains one crystal ball reading mama, one gal with commitment issues and a sassy mouth, and one cowboy that believes his belt was meant for more than holding up his pants.

*Author's Note: Taming Kat is an erotic romance novel that includes explicit sex, spanking, BDSM elements, anal play, and anal sex. If such material offends you, this book may not be for you.

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Masturbation Monday Week #53 More Inspiring Than Ever

Masturbation Monday is here to start your week off right. Today I'm happy to be sharing a little something extra dirty from a sexy, fun, erotic romance of mine, Taming Kat. 

At the moment Kat is tied up, and gagged by Caleb's belt. The man is a rancher. It's his natural instinct to wrangle Kat when she gets feisty.

“We've had this conversation, kitten,” he said, his voice laced with a dark edge. “This is my pussy. You don't try to keep me out of my pussy, do you?”

    She made a negative sound that just came out garbled “nu-uh” behind her mouth full of belt. With one hand still at her core, his other peppered smacks all over her bottom, making her want to squirm. She didn't dare. His fingers started a drag and pull rhythm in and out of her. The whole time his swats to her bottom were getting harder and harder, making her bite down on the belt the closer she got to orgasm. She could feel herself getting poised for cataclysm. Her body tightened further. She was ready to go over. Her eyes rolled back as her toes curled. Her body began to pulse as his next strike lit up her ass.

    She cried out behind her gag as he yanked his fingers free of her. He bit her bottom right over one of the swollen spots from her spanking, sending bolts of need straight to her core. She wanted to beg for him to fill her. She squirmed and waved her sore bottom.

    “Be still.” He delivered a sharp smack to her already stinging rump and held her hip with one hand as he trailed a finger through her moisture, bringing it up to circle her bottom hole.

    She whimpered at the feeling of his fingers getting her nice and wet before pushing in. Little by little. One finger, then another. She fought not to thrust back against him. She thought she might be able to come just from the burning stretch of his fingers pumping in and out of her ass. Her internal muscles squeezed, wanting to milk his fingers. Now she was begging, pleading him to let her come in garbled utterances.

    She felt his hot length heavy against her thigh, lining up to her core. “Is this what you want, kitten? You're so hot and wet. I bet you'll start coming on my cock the second I get inside you.”    

    She cried out behind her gag. She thought he'd slam inside her. She needed him to take her hard, but he just slid in. Slowly filling her inch by agonizing inch. His fingers still firmly filling her bottom. She felt overfull, the sensation making her head spin. Her breath was coming in pants and she just wanted him to move.

    He brought his weight down over her as his slow thrusts came harder, faster. His free hand came down next to her to prop himself up. She didn't care. She wanted his weight. She wanted all of him covering her, conquering her body.

    “God, you feel good,” he groaned. His voice gravelly and rough. “Next time I'm going to take this little hole, kitten.” He pumped the fingers he had lodged in her bottom to make it clear which hole he meant. “I'm going to own it just like I own your pussy. And you're going to come for me like a good, little girl.” He pulled his fingers out of her bottom only to push them back in with a third. 

 Moving halfway across the country to work part-time at a ranch had been a rash decision on Yankee, city girl Kat Martin's part. She understood that. She had just needed to get away from her pesky mom and older sister telling her what she should be doing with her life. She had no idea her bold move was going to put her in daily close proximity to her one and only one-night stand, Caleb McCrae.
Kat may not know what she wants to do with her life but she does know she needs to stay well away from sexy neanderthal Caleb, who had strutted into her life and ripped her pants off.
Caleb is officially done with military life and is ready to settle down. He's bought a stake in the ranch he grew up working at and is building a beautiful house. Now all he has to do is wrangle the one that got away. Kat Martin has been haunting his thoughts and steaming up his dreams ever since she skipped out on him after one of the hottest nights of his life. She may be giving him the cold shoulder now, but he knows just how to heat her up.

Warning: Contains one crystal ball reading mama, one gal with commitment issues and a sassy mouth, and one cowboy that believes his belt was meant for more than holding up his pants. 

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Talk Sexy to Me ~My Sexy Saturday~

Welcome to week 108 of My Sexy Saturday ! This week is Talk Sexy to Me and I'm sharing my #Saturday7 from a sexy, fun, BDSM erotic romance of mine, Taming Kat. 

Kat's a full figured gal and may have a chip or two on her shoulder about how she thinks men view her. Caleb is just the man to disabuse her of the preconceived notions she's harboring.

    He clenched his jaw and wrapped his arms around to take her wrists. Opening her arms, he placed her palms on the end of the bed frame. “Look at yourself, Kat,” he said. “What do you see?” She shook her head. She didn't want to play this game. “Want me to tell you what I see?” he asked, not waiting for an answer. “I see one of the strongest women I've ever met. I see the woman I haven't been able to stop thinking about for seven damn months. I see the woman who's been driving me crazy, ignoring me, even though she flushes red with arousal when she catches me looking at her. I see some of the most beautiful breasts I have ever laid eyes on.” 
    She had tears in her eyes and shook her head as if to deny his words as he cupped each breast from behind her, pinching her nipples, massaging them, and pinching them again. She could feel his erection pressing into her back and her own mounting arousal between her legs. 
   “I've dreamed about these breasts, kitten. About these round thighs wrapped around my waist, after I've spanked your ass. Don't think I've forgotten how much you liked that, kitten.” She shook her head as he made his point by running his hands down her thighs and around to cup her ass. “You don't think so? Why not?”

    “I'm not anyone's fantasy.”

    Leaning down he kissed and bit all over her ass until she was squirming. Then he sat back on his heels and swatted her ass hard. His hand rained down in stinging slaps all over her ass until she was gripping the bed frame tight, moaning as she thrust her bottom out for more. She bit her lip to keep from begging. She opened her eyes and met his gaze in the mirror. His eyes were so damn hungry, nearly black in arousal.

    “Look at you kitten,” he said, practically growling. She did. She was flushed all over, her body was alive. She could see her own moisture smeared on her sex and thighs. She never felt more like a sexual being meant for pleasure than in this moment.

   “You kitten, are every damn man's fantasy,” he said. “Especially mine.”

Moving halfway across the country to work part-time at a ranch had been a rash decision on Yankee, city girl Kat Martin's part. She understood that. She had just needed to get away from her pesky mom and older sister telling her what she should be doing with her life. She had no idea her bold move was going to put her in daily close proximity to her one and only one-night stand, Caleb McCrae.

Kat may not know what she wants to do with her life but she does know she needs to stay well away from sexy neanderthal Caleb, who had strutted into her life and ripped her pants off.

Caleb is officially done with military life and is ready to settle down. He's bought a stake in the ranch he grew up working at and is building a beautiful house. Now all he has to do is wrangle the one that got away. Kat Martin has been haunting his thoughts and steaming up his dreams ever since she skipped out on him after one of the hottest nights of his life. She may be giving him the cold shoulder now, but he knows just how to heat her up.

Warning: Contains one crystal ball reading mama, one gal with commitment issues and a sassy mouth, and one cowboy that believes his belt was meant for more than holding up his pants.

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#6BestHop The Horror of a Crying Woman

Welcome to Six Best Blog Hop where authors of every variety can exhibit six paragraphs of some of their best. This week I'm sharing from my newest book, Candi's Debt. The scene is a part of Hank and Candi's initial meeting.

HANK

I drag in an aggravated breath, running a hand through my hair. I really don’t need this shit. And didn't this chick know better than to go off with fucking strangers? “Is there a friend I can call for you?” I ask, trying to be the voice of reason.

   

 She shakes her head and wraps her arms around my waist as she starts sobbing. Big, body wracking sobs shake her.

   

 She’s nice and tall, and all her curves hit me just right. Great, now I’m trying not to notice how luscious her body feels pressed up against mine. And it feels fucking amazing. I definitely don’t want to think on how good she smells. A touch of cigarette smoke and rum cling to her, but underneath that is a light, flowery perfume scent that has my pulse pounding. My dick twitches twice, and I try not to breathe too deeply.

   Shit, shit, shit. I really don’t need this. Rubbing her back I give her a “there, there,” wondering what the hell I’m supposed to do now. I’m not one to play the knight in shining freaking armor. This is a prime example of why I date hardass chicks that avoid emotional displays. Who needs a regular diet of this shit? That fact alone makes it even more shocking when I hear myself say, “I think there's a twenty-four-hour diner around here. Why don't we go get coffee and I'll take you to your car?”

   

 “Oh my god, thank you. That would be nice,” she says, patting my chest. “You're so nice. And sweet.” She moves in to kiss me and I jerk back a little. I’m hella attracted to her, but I’m not the kind of guy who takes advantage of the needy desperate women. Undeterred, this girl drops to her knees, working my belt buckle.

   

 For a moment I can’t move. I can barely breath, standing transfixed by the beautiful blonde on her knees undoing my fucking belt. Under different circumstances I'd find out how far she could take me. See how her luscious lips would look wrapped around my cock, but now—I give myself a mental slap. My mother was like her. A gorgeous whore. Who knows how many times this girl has 'thanked' men on her knees. I refuse to be like the men who had used my mother.

Candi

The men in my family are gamblers, cheats, and thieves. They aren’t loyal to anyone but themselves. It’s the Dawson way. My oldest brother was killed for sticking to that tradition.

I refuse to let that happen to my little brother. He’s all I have in this world and I’ll do anything to save him.

His debts are now mine, and I always pay my debts.
Now if a certain ape leader would get out of my way, things would go much more smoothly.

Hank

I swore never to return to Texas. But here I am, wading neck deep into shit creek. I’m not even getting paid for this crap.

And Candi? She has more secrets than sense and represents everything I try to avoid. I’m not sure how I got tangled up with her in the first place. I have no business getting involved with a woman like her. She needs to be saved from herself.

I don’t have a white knight complex, and this girl needs a savior. I can’t be that guy.

*Author's Note: Candi's Debt  is a full length, stand alone HEA. It contains adult themes, taboo dirty talk, harsh language, and explicit sexual content.

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Naughty Girl Toys #SaturdaySpanks

Hello Saturday Spanksters! It's time for another Saturday Spanking Blog Hop! If you've never visited a Saturday Spanks, settle in, you're going to love it! This is the last week I'm going to be pimping my New Release, Candi's Debt.

Hank has big plans for Candi that she's going to hate as much as she loves...

Candi

I’m so busy worrying over everything I don’t notice where we’re going until we pull into a popular adult novelty store off the highway, Pinky’s. The sign is black, backlit by hot pink, and the whole vibe of the place is reminiscent of the strip club, but the clientele coming and going is more subdued. I’ve never been in a novelty store before, and even though I’m kind of curious, my mind keeps circling back to Hank insinuating he’s going to treat me like a whore. Then there’s his whole “big girl punishment” threat.

The man is cracked in the head.

“What are we doing here?” I ask as I step out of the 4Runner.

“It’s time to get you some naughty girl toys.”

Naughty girl toys...for some reason, and despite us being at a sex shop, I don’t think he’s referring to the fun kind of naughty. 

Candi

The men in my family are gamblers, cheats, and thieves. They aren’t loyal to anyone but themselves. It’s the Dawson way. My oldest brother was killed for sticking to that tradition.

I refuse to let that happen to my little brother. He’s all I have in this world and I’ll do anything to save him.

His debts are now mine, and I always pay my debts.
Now if a certain ape leader would get out of my way, things would go much more smoothly.

Hank

I swore never to return to Texas. But here I am, wading neck deep into shit creek. I’m not even getting paid for this crap.

And Candi? She has more secrets than sense and represents everything I try to avoid. I’m not sure how I got tangled up with her in the first place. I have no business getting involved with a woman like her. She needs to be saved from herself.

I don’t have a white knight complex, and this girl needs a savior. I can’t be that guy.

*Candi's Debt  is a full length, stand alone HEA. It contains adult themes, taboo dirty talk, harsh language, and explicit sexual content.

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