Sunday, September 30, 2012

Promo Monday with Scarlett Black

This week is another author featured in Naughty Nights Press's Campus Sexploits 3. Please welcome the saucy temptress Scarlett Black!!

Miss Barnes is the University campus librarian. If a student is falling behind or if a Professor needs research assistance, she will gladly lend her expertise. She likes giving personalized attention to anyone that needs her. Wearing stiletto boots and short skirts, Miss Barnes will fulfill your every fantasy and more. Don’t be shy, step right up and ask her for help. She’s more than happy to hold a specially tailored study session with you.
 
Campus Sexploits 3 Naughty Bit. ****The leather couch is in my office for the nights I have had to work late and it provides a very comfortable relaxing space when the need arises. Knowing it is positioned so Seth can see me, I stretch on my tiptoes for a book on the top shelf of the bookcase. The movement caused my skirt to inch up and my sweater to tighten even more. I knew he was appreciateing the view.
Just as I had a hold on the book, I lost my grip and it fell to the floor. Bending over to give him an ample view of my backside and a glimpse of my soaked, black panties, I picked up the book. Turning around, I saw Seth adjusting his very prominent erection in his snug-fitting jeans.
"Oh Seth, it looks like we have found another problem. Would you like my help with that also?"
With understanding in his eyes, “Yes, Ms. Barnes,” he replied in a whisper.
I walked over and stood in front of him, my legs slightly spread. He shifted on the sofa and I could smell his arousal, musky and all man. I lifted my sweater over my head, revealing a black, lacy bra. The movement created more friction on my already hardened nipples. I folded my sweater and placed it on a chair. Everything has it’s place.
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Sunday, September 23, 2012

Promo Monday with Gemma Parkes

This week I'm pleased to welcome back Gemma Parkes! This time, she's here to talk about her latest book Park 'N Ride!

Hi Phoenix
Thank you for having me over today. Quite a lot has been going on since the last time l visited your blog. I have been busy writing short stories for anthology requests and l am also towards the end of a new novella which is shaping up really well! August saw the release of an anthology of my own work, four short stories about outdoors sex, in particular ‘dogging’ that wonderful art of sex in cars surrounded by an audience! The book is entitled ‘Park ‘N Ride’ and it is available to purchase from Amazon kindle, Yellow Silk Dreams and Smashwords.

Synopsis:
‘Good Doggy’ tells the story of a couple’s first encounter with the dogging scene. The vision thrills them so much that they can hardly contain their excitement and decide to join in with a few moves of their own!
‘Naked Moon’ Natalie’s life is mundane and unfulfilling. When a new neighbour moves in next door, he takes her deep into the forest and shows her something that will change her life forever.
‘Good Doggy Two’ revisits the sexy couple for the first story and sees them wanting to push the boundaries as far as they can to achieve ultimate thrills. Dancing naked and having sex with an audience will always bring drive some people towards sexual release. But it’s better with three!
‘The Midnight Gathering’ Amber and Danny are getting down to a little outdoors love in the dark when they are disturbed by strange noises. Taking Amber back to the safety of the car, Danny decides to investigate alone and is amazed and excited by what he finds.
Excerpt: (warning, sexual content)
“Hand me the oil.” said one, looking towards the man who held the items. The oil was brought forward and the one who had spoken stepped into the ring and began to coat the woman’s body with it as she danced. Danny heard her groan as her body was handled with sweeping, oily fingers. Her breasts began to glisten and many of the men murmured their approval.
The track on the CD changed to a slow rhythmic beat.
“It is time!” spoke the man with the oil.
Suddenly the woman dropped to her knees, leaning forward onto her hands and tipping back her head so that her hair cascaded further down her to the base of her glowing spine. There were cheers as the oil man began to undress himself. Soon he was as naked as she and he proceeded to cover his own body with the glistening liquid. Then kneeling behind her he took his cock in his hand and pressed backwards and forwards against her waiting sex. She opened her legs wider in invitation and the man entered her as the crowd whooped and several of them clapped sporadically.
The woman’s cries began to echo around the woodland as the oiled man took her furiously, pounding into her in time with the music. Her head remained tilted back and Danny could see her blood red mouth parted and her eyes wild with excitement. He thought she looked a little like a wild, wanton creature of the night, begging to be tamed.
Soon she began tossing her head from side to side. Danny stroked his excited cock through his jeans. He had never seen anything like this before and from his viewpoint behind the bush he could see the woman’s body so clearly. Her beautiful breasts jiggled with the movement and her ass jutted upwards to meet the steady pounding from the man behind her. As she tossed her head, her hair flicked back and forth some of it sticking to her oily skin. The rest of the men stood closely by watching with
intense lust.
With a sharp shout the man inside her was sated. Slowly he withdrew his spent cock to more cheers from the baying men. Danny’s breath came in short, noisy pants as he saw the woman’s gaping sex left wide and open, glistening with the wetness from her own body and the seed from her lover.
The show, however, was not over yet. Danny watched as two other’s now took their places, both had removed their clothes and they set about taking the woman with fevered passion. She seemed as eager as them to continue the session as one entered her from behind and another took her mouth.

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http://www.amazon.com/Park-Ride-tales-dogging-ebook/dp/B008Y2MHZW
Thank you for having me over today Phoenix, I’ve had a wonderful time!
Gemma

You're most welcome, Gemma. I must say, that was one hot excerpt! *fans self*

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Special Promo Friday with Rawiya!

For a special post, I'm thrilled to welcome Rawiya to The Naughty Pages with her book, Sugar Daddy!

Is it Wrong To Seek A Partner with Money
Rawiya


Thanks to Phoenix for having me here today. My post is only an opinion regarding
an assumption we often make. When you see an older person with a younger one, it’s
automatically assumed the couple is together for monetary reasons. I’ve even done it
myself. Recall Anna Nicole Smith and her older rich lover? I know when I first heard
about that, I said, there’s no way she actually loves him, she wants him for his money.
We all know what happened after that. He died, she was left with part of his fortune but
his family fought her tooth and nail until he own death several years later.


There are many other famous and not so famous stories involving couples who have the
same circumstances but I wonder, is it still possible for that person to be in love and
want security?


In tough financial times like these, it would be great to have at least one person in the
relationship with money and security. Less problems to worry about right? The harmony
between these two might be better for the most part. Not saying they’ll be happy all the time but
money wouldn’t be a big issue unless one is spending too much. *snicker*


So what’s wrong with wanting a partner with cash? Sure, there things to be worked out between
the two parties regarding spending and sharing of things like credit and such but don’t all of us
want to be with someone who can love and provide for us?


That’s what my character Matthew Davidson wants. A Sugar Daddy who can take care of him
monetarily and in the bedroom. In the story, he makes his desires quite clear. The question is,
does he find the man who’s up to the challenge?


Hope you enjoyed my post. Please enjoy the blurb and excerpt from the book.
Matthew Davidson wants a MAN! The setting shifts away from the America’s to Britain where
Matthew and his childhood friend, Devon Peartly attend a cooking school to obtain their
cooking certificates. The young man wants a partner so badly, he decides he’ll try an online
dating service in hopes of finding a black man that can take care of and satisfy him romantically.

He finds that man, Antwon Bantu on an online dating site and is instantly intrigued. Little does
Matthew know that Antwon is involved in a “convenient” marriage and is seeking a younger
partner so he can finally get on with his life. Instead of confessing the truth, he decides to hide
it, fearing he’ll lose the chance with Matthew if he informs him. To complicate things, Antwon’s
wife claims to be in love with him. Antwon must choose what’s more important; loving Matthew
or saving his impeccable reputation as a top barrister in the London courts?


Smashwords
Amazon
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Hot excerpt
Antwon felt they’d had too much serious conversation. He wanted to talk about fun
things, share a few kisses. Okay more than that. No they didn’t have to go all the way,
but he wished to touch that hot body, kiss those slim lips, and so much more.

“Thank you, Matthew. I appreciate that. I’ve been thinking about coming out a lot more lately, though. I’m an older man who can stand on his own two feet. I no longer care that deeply about being accepted.” To a certain extent. “Now, I want to be loved, Matthew.”
Slowly he snaked his arm around Matthew’s lean frame hoping he’d get the hint. “By one man,” he added along with subtle touches on the young man’s neck. “As long as I have that and the support from that significant other, I don’t need those grumpy old men in my corner.” Antwon inched closer to Matthew, eliminating a lot of the space
between them. He licked his lips while maintaining eye contact with the young man. Please let me. He didn’t need to say anything. His eyes pleaded for Matthew to allow a kiss.

Matthew cracked a smile and traced the fine lines on Antwon’s face, seemingly picking up the signals. Within seconds, their mouths connected in a soft and simple kiss. Just that nearly caused Antwon’s cock to spring from his black trousers. He lifted his lids and caught Matthew’s hazel gaze once more, taking pleasure in Matthew’s gentle
caresses. “More, please…” he whispered and pulled Matthew into his strong arms, embracing him, lining up their lips once again for more of the same.


Just as he’d hoped, Matthew reciprocated the gesture and unlike the last one, this intrusion was more direct and with tongue! Oh how Antwon loved to taste a man’s tongue with his own and having a sample of Matthew’s was no exception.
As they continued, Antwon leaned back on the couch, taking the young man with him
until he was on top, crotch to crotch, and gazing down at him in surprise.

“God, Antwon,” he managed in a throaty growl before taking the older man’s mouthagain with his own.

“Mhmm,” Antwon moaned into Matthew’s kiss, offering more of his own tongue in
return. They exchanged the taste of the Merlot with their tongues telling each other
secrets. “Matthew, I want you so badly right now.” He really did. So much so he
considered breaking the promise he’d set before he left his home. No sex on this first

date. If Matthew wanted it then he’d give him just that, despite his earlier thoughts.
Something told him that wouldn’t be an issue with his prospective lover.


The young culinary student only nodded and captured his mouth again in a hot embrace
while pressing his body further into Antwon’s. Their cocks met through the soft material
and Antwon felt as though he might explode at any moment. “Matthew.” He gripped
his waist and pushed himself upwards to meet his thrusts. In one move, he slid both his
hands inside Matthew’s blue jeans, grasping his hips through his underwear. “You’re so
beautiful, Matthew.”


Still meeting his gaze, he only laughed and sat on his lap while he unbuttoned his
oxford. Seductively, one by one, he undid them, making Antwon salivate by the second
for what he was about to see. Once he finished, Matthew revealed a tanned chest –
slender, not six packed at all but lean. Perky brown nipples, pierced, looked so inviting.
He wanted to trace them with his tongue. A Chinese saying tattooed above his right
breast, and on his bicep, a black cat with sharp fangs and claws reaching out. Pretty
menacing but maybe it had some meaning to him.


“Gorgeous.” Antwon traced the line of fine hair from the centre of his torso down to
his waistband. What he’d already seen excited him but God did he want more! What’s
under those skinny jeans? He’d felt the slim hips but what about the front? What did his
cock look like? More importantly what did it taste like?


Obviously, satisfied with his approval, Matthew leaned in again, his tongue caressing
the older gentleman’s lips while his hands worked at loosening the clasp on his trousers.
Their tongues intertwined and again, their bodies aligned perfectly on the sofa. Antwon
reached in between them, undoing his own zipper, releasing his hardened shaft from its
hiding place. Once he’d pushed them down from his waist, he slipped his shirt over his
head and tossed it aside.


“Antwon, you’re so goddamn sexy!” Matthew grinned while taking both of their
erections in his palm.


Yes, they could do this. They didn’t have to sleep together. As long as there was a release
– some relief. God did he need it, even though he’d enjoy slipping inside of Matthew’s
body a lot more.


That won’t be too far off.

RAWIYA is the more sensual erotica writer in the BLRawiya duo. Rawiya's first sole author
book, “Time to Make the Donuts” is now available in multiple digital formats through online
vendors and her first MMF Living In The Now was released in April from Naughty Nights Press.
Rawiya loves multiracial characters who overcome obstacles other than race. Sweet, sassy, and
spicy would be the best way to describe her work. Happily married mother of two, loves music,
computers, and travel. She blogs regularly at Wicked Sexy Writers. For more please visit the
Rawiya’s blog on Wordpress.


As always, I'm thrilled to have Rawiya here, I look forward to hosting you again, and can't wait to read Sugar Daddy!

Sunday, September 16, 2012

A little mishap, because life gets busy

I must apologise that this Monday does not have a promo post. Although it was organised and discussed, both the author and myself forgot to ensure it was in my inbox due to extremely busy schedules on both our parts. I have been in touch with the author, and will hopefully be able to post the promo piece in the coming days. We'll be back on schedule as of next week, however!

Now, I know I would normally also post a personal update when mishaps like this happen, but unfortunately I'm bogged down with study right now, so time is against me. However, I may be able to post an update in the coming days as well.
I do, however, want to express my gratitude towards all those who show their support to me, and the authors I host on here for their promotion. I can assure you, once life calms down a little more, I will hopefully post more personal updates, but until then, I do want you all to know I appreciate all the support and comments!

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Special Midweek Promo with Angelica Dawson

Yesterday got a bit hectic in the house, so I am a day late (actually a week late, but all's forgiven!), but here I am finally hosting Angelica Dawson, lovely author of Blue Moon House, and contributing author to Campus Sexploits 3!! Take it away, Angelica!

Blue Moon House excerpt
“MmmmMmmaximum.” Julia wept loudly. Blood was trickling down her back and over her
breasts where the cruel whip had broken her skin. She burned everywhere, stinging from her first
beating at his hand, and then adding the salt of sweat, the blood. Sagging against the chains that held
her mostly upright, she sobbed bitterly.
The whip was gone and Harry was there, releasing her wrists. “Terrance. Did you have to be so
hard?”
The tall, icy man softened for the first time Julia had seen. “Everyone has a limit. If she would
join us, I would know hers. Now, I do. Take care of her, Harrold.”
Julia’s mind logged the response but couldn’t think about it in the midst of the pain. Harry was
licking her wounds, his saliva closing them faster but burning them further. Julia screamed again.
“Hush,” Harry said with concern, his voice soft and familiar, a raft for Julia to grasp in the sea of
pain. There was a stabbing in her leg.
“That will help. You will sleep soon, Julia. In the morning, the pain will be much less, I
promise,” Terrance told her, pulling her hair off her face and mopping it with a cool cloth.
“I-I’m not...” She didn’t know how to ask if she was unworthy.
“You impress me, Julia. I look forward to having centuries to get to know more of you, other
limits.”
Julia flinched, crying out and hugging Harry. Terrance laughed and the difference between that
and the cold demands, the hard mocking he’d given her all night made her turn back.
“Never pain, Julia. I found that limit.”
She relaxed, the drug they’d given her taking effect. It didn’t make her dopey, but she was
exhausted. Terrance had followed only hours after Lynn. Julia hoped that was the end of the women.
All had known of her distaste, but only Jocelyn had pushed it, knowing she could be pushed. Lynn had
been more like Sophia.
When she woke on the large bed, she did ache, but all the burning was gone. She saw welts all
over her body, but smelled a tincture that had been applied to speed her healing. It was working. She
rose slowly though, wincing at times, to find herself breakfast.
For the first time, Julia wondered just how many vampires there were in Blue Moon House. Was
she near the end yet? She hadn’t changed her mind. Her family lived far away and she only saw them
on holidays. She had a few friends she would miss keenly, but they would be fine without her. No one
depended on her, except possibly her co-workers, and she’d been meaning to walk out on them for
months now.
“Whoa. Are you okay?” one of the other submissives, a man of middle years, asked.
Julia nodded, sitting very gingerly in the dining room. Pain spread across her bottom and then
receded a little after she had sat a moment. Sucking through her teeth, she pushed it away. Then she
lifted her juice.
“Who?” he asked. It wasn’t a common question. Masters were usually kept private.
“Terrance,” Julia’s voice was a croak.
The man’s mouth hung open. “But Terrance never... I mean, I hope you feel better soon.”
Julia grabbed at his elbow. “You belong to Terrance?” she asked.
“I did,” the man answered. “He was too soft, too gentle for what I wanted. He sent me to Will.”
The man’s grin gleamed. “I’m very happy now.”
Julia stiffened and regretted it when her bruises panged. Will, she was sure, would have her
next. “I see. Have you had other Masters?”
“Not in the House. I’m Justin.” He offered his hand and Julia took it. “You’re older than most,”
he observed.
She chuckled. “So are you.” Most of the submissives were in their mid-twenties. Both Julia and
Justin were well over thirty. Julia was only a year and a bit from forty. It had posed problems when she
started in the BDSM community - no one had wanted her. Blue Moon House, Harry specifically, had
not turned her away after one session.
“Touché. Why Terrance?” he asked.
Julia shook her head, sure she couldn’t tell him, unsure if she was even allowed.
“Who is your Master normally?” Justin asked.
Julia’s eyes went soft. “Harry.”
Justin smiled. “I’ve often wished he took men. Not that I’m not happy with Will. I thought about
it most when I was with Terrance,” he admitted.
Julia simply nodded. She ate slowly, relishing the nourishment, the fluids. Her body felt every
year of thirty-eight today. The spare flesh had been kind to her in the beginning, cushioning blows so
they stung but didn’t bruise. She’d lost weight, though not a lot, since coming here and her joints ached
in a way they hadn’t a year or two ago.
She chuckled to herself as Justin rose. He quirked an eyebrow and she shook her
head. “Nothing.” She’d just been thinking how little she’d miss those aches when she was a vampire.

Both of Angelica's works, Blue Moon House and Campus Sexploits, can be bought at the following links:
Blue Moon House at All Romance eBooks
Campus Sexploits 3 at All Romance eBooks
Blue Moon House at Smashwords
Campus Sexploits 3 at Smashwords
Blue Moon House at Amazon
Campus Sexploits 3 at Amazon
Blue Moon House at Amazon UK
Campus Sexploits 3 at Amazon UK

Well that sounds steamy and delicious! And I'm sure Campus Sexploits 3 is just as hot as the second was. I do need to find some time to get around to it. Thank you, Angelica, and I look forward to seeing you on the Naughty Pages again!

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Special Promo Monday: Intolerance Paralleled in Paranormal Fiction by Kiki Howell

This week we're going for something different. Instead of just the standard promo stuff, Kiki wants to talk about intolerance within the paranormal. This should be quite interesting, so take it away, Kiki!!

In the real world, intolerance is something that really bothers me, gets under my skin and gets me standing on my soap box as my mother says… no matter who it is aimed at. I’m more of a quiet person though, not one to just offer my opinions unless I know you really well – hence my poor mother. LOL Yet, as a writer, I get to mouth off about the injustices I see in the world in my fictional writing from time to time. Writing is therapy, right? So I watch the news, and sometimes I just have to write.
In my At War in the Willows series, I got a whole paranormal world involved in mouthing off about intolerance! In the small resort town of The Willows, vampires, witches and werewolves live together peacefully in public, but are forbidden to relate in private. The humans remain gloriously unaware - well for the most part ;) In each book in the series I pair together two different paranormal creatures, have them fall in love, and thus a war breaks out and escalates through each of the stories in the town. Some from each clan (witch, vampire and werewolf) want things to stay as they are, fears from the unknowns of them “getting together” bring about prejudices that must be fought by those who wish to be together. Much more complicated than in the real world where just skin color or beliefs or whatever divide people.
In the Willows, in order for prejudices to form and fights to break out, I made a list of the strengths and weakness that are typical for each of my creatures. I had to examine how say vampire and werewolf
could relate, how they could fight, how they could stand on either side of the issues of being together, etc. I actually didn’t have to stray very far from the usual myths in order to make it all work. Fights in the
real world among humans are built on much less, I can tell you that. The politics of the whole story fell in line easily, very closely related to prejudices and politics today in our own world where man fights man.

I guess my biggest thing though was to show that there were inherent dangers with the creatures being together (you know, the paranormal worlds always amp up any problem) but that with love, with understanding, with compassion, that the initial problems could be overcome - that it was really opening people’s minds that mattered. I believe that in the real world as well. I'm a champion of the underdog, and in this trilogy, that will probably be pretty evident. What I ended up with were three very intense stories, ones that linger in dark, mystical worlds, just the way I like my fiction, and have an underlying moral fiber along with battles and romance.

Watch the Book Trailer Video on YouTube!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a5xx99QKBqg&feature=plcp

At War in the Willows Series Blurb:
The Willows is a resort town run by vampires, werewolves and witches. Here, their true identities are kept secret from humans, and intimate relations between the individual clans are strictly forbidden. When it becomes known that the vampire Amberlyn has fallen in love with the werewolf Kane, the tedious line of their co-existence has been crossed. Caught in the crossfire of this revelation, Drake, the vampire
clan leader and Amberlyn’s maker, is killed along with an innocent witch. These deaths spark a series of horrific events leading to an all out War In The Willows.


In Book 1, Amberlyn’s vampire brother, Isaac, always one to kick ass first and deal with the consequences later, kidnaps a witch, Winter. He intends to find out what type of retaliation the witch clan is planning
against the vampires and werewolves. In doing so, he finds so much more than he bargained for.


By Book 2, Isaac and Winter devise a plan to try to get the Elders of the clans talking peacefully. But, things don't go as they'd hoped, and the fighting between the clans becomes more devious - deadly.
Now, Devin, another Vampire of Drake's making, steps in to help pick up some of the pieces as his sister, Amberlyn, fights to be with the werewolf, Kane.


When Book 3 begins, it is Devin who hides the biggest secret; he’s in love with a local human. In a moment of desperation – of love – Devin sweeps this human, Sara, away to his home in order to keep her out of harm’s way.

Unexpected close encounters, bodies ripe with need, and situations beyond their control lead to forbidden relationships. Now three vampires, a witch, a werewolf and a human must ride along the edges of the rules. They will attempt once unthinkable romantic entanglements despite all those who oppose their relationships while fighting for their lives as well.
With the Willows full of violence and bloodshed, meetings and magic amiss, will the clans ever be able to find peace among them again? Or, will this war destroy the Willows?

Genres: Erotic, Paranormal (Vampire, Witch, Werewolf) Romance

Book I, The Vampire's Witch - Available Now at Amazon, NNP
Store and All Romance eBooks

Book II, The Vampire's Wolf - Available Now at Amazon, NNP
Store and All Romance eBooks
Book III, The Vampire's Human - Coming Fall 2012


Reviews for Book I, The Vampire's Witch
“This is the first adult book I've read by Kiki Howell. And it was delicious! Good plot, great
characters and sexy enough to raise the temperature in my house about 20 degrees... It's a very
fast read, only about 50 pages. But it's a real page turner!” ~4/5 Stars by Lilac Wolf


“Ms Howell weaves a spell binding web that ensnares the mind and lets the reader drift away in to another world. I highly look forward to the next two books in this series!” ~4/5 Stars by Phoenix Johnson (That's right, you should have read this one here, first!!)

Thank you, Kiki, fantastic post that I completely agree with. I look forward to getting around to The Vampire's Wolf, and The Vampire's Human when that releases!

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Promo Monday with Liz Adam's "Amy 'Red' Riding's Hood"

This week I'm thrilled to welcome Liz Adams to The Naughty Pages. Liz is here to talk about her naughty take on Little Red Riding Hood.

Blurb:

In this short story of adult fairy tale erotica, “Red” Riding is tired of being a virgin. Her best bet is a lycan named Sean. He’s perfect. Crystal blue eyes, dimpled smile, buff chest, and wicked bulge! But being in a community that frowns upon human-lycan relationships makes loving Sean more challenging than she ever imagined.

“5 stars! Amy ‘Red’ Riding’s Hood is an enjoyable adult version of Little Red Riding Hood sure to please readers who are in search of a quick, erotic fix with a lot of heart. I really connected with the heroine, Amy, and I thought Sean, the lycan, was oh-so-yummy. Overall, it’s a well-written, enjoyable read. I recommend this story to anyone who enjoys good erotica, adult fairytales, and steamy shifter romance.”

~Sue Lyndon, author of A Firm Husband at SueLyndon.com

“5 stars! All I have to say is wow! Too bad my dear husband was at work…. Liz Adams has developed her characters well in this short story. I didn’t think you could get to know two people so well in a short fairytale, but I did. The side characters come across as real also, not just there for filler as in some stories I’ve read…. It was wonderful and refreshing to see two people fight for their passionate love for each other.”

~Tala (Becky), blogger of the Darker Passions website

“BRAVO! That was hot! I enjoyed the romance in the story. It had a very sweet feeling to it while throwing in a bit of the naughty. I love that last scene ... really brings home the story and made me hot and bothered!”

~Lyndsey Leach, Goodreads reader

Excerpt from Amy "Red" Riding's Hood:

Amy floated back up to the surface. Her eyes opened. She saw Sean’s head above hers. Where was she? In her bed. In her bedroom.
Sean smiled and said, “That was amazing.”
Amy tried to remember what happened. “Did I fall asleep?”
“You passed out,” Sean said. Dark heavens, his dimples were gorgeous. “I always heard stories of how lycans can make humans pass out with their tongue. I wasn’t sure it was true until now.”
“Come here,” Amy said. She pulled him down into a hug. She loved his weight solid upon her. She really passed out from his oral skills? So the rumors were true. Lycans were great lovers and now she had her own. “I can’t wait for my parents to meet you,” she said.
Sean snorted, “I’m sure they’ll be overjoyed to know I feasted twixt the thighs of their daughter.”
Amy pushed back to look up into his eyes. “I’m serious.”
He rolled off Amy and stood up from the bed. “Red, you know how much they hate lycans.”
“But once they get to know you....”
Sean charged to her closet to retrieve his coat. “You’re dreaming.”
“They’re not that dimwitted. Why won’t you give them a chance?”
After punching his arms through the sleeves of his coat, Sean buttoned it hastily. “Because I know them well enough to know they won’t give any lycan a chance.” He stormed to the window.
Amy huffed. “Well, if that’s true, why don’t you be the better person and confront them about it? What are you afraid of?”
He stopped at the window and sighed. “I just don’t think it’s a good idea, okay?”
“So, what then? You want us to see each other in hiding for the rest of our lives?”
He looked at her with defeated eyes, opened the window, and started to climb out.
Blazing skies. Amy called out, “Sean.”
He turned to look at her. Amy bit her lip. She said at last, “I’m going to Aunt Carmen’s tomorrow.”
Sean nodded. “Meet me in the woods.” He looked down, as though planning his descent at the exterior of the cottage.
“Sean.”
“What?”
She thought about the woods. Isolated. Romantic. She was ready. “The woods are a great place.” She smirked.
“For what?”
“For our first time?”
Sean fell off the windowsill and Amy heard a crunch of bushes outside. She rushed to the window. Sean lay in the bushes with a huge grin.
She laughed, relieved. “Are you okay?”
“Are you kidding? I don’t think I’ve felt this good in years.” He stood up and brushed himself off. “In fact, it’s too beautiful a night to walk home.” He took off his coat and threw it up to her. She managed to catch it and her eyes popped wide as she watched his nimble fingers unbutton his shirt.
Was he out of his mind? “What are you doing?”
“My clothes don’t fit me when I turn. Promise to keep them folded in a neat pile for me.” Revealing his entire rippling bare chest, Sean threw his shirt up to Amy. She let his coat drop to the floor and caught his shirt at her face, inhaling his sweet scent.
Bundling the shirt in her hands, she said, “Are you craz—”
His trousers caught her in the face. She dropped his clothes on the floor and saw him in just his drawers. Thunder and lightning! She wanted to taste every inch of that muscular chest.
“Promise!” he said.
“Shh!” For sure, he’d wake her parents.
“Promise,” he repeated with a forced whisper.
“Promise what?” Promise that I’ll claw your sculpted back as you plow into me? Sure! I’ll promise that.
“Promise you’ll fold my clothes.”
“Oh. Yeah.” She placed a palm on her breast and felt the pounding of her heart. Lycans were said to have acute hearing. Could he hear her beating heart?
“Good.” He yanked down his drawers.
Thunderballs! Amy covered her eyes. No, that was not a sausage she just saw. He was big!
Thinking about him made her tongue swirl. She bit her lip and peeked through her fingers, just in time to see the drawers being flung at her. She caught them.
“You sure you’re ready?” He asked. “You want tomorrow to be the day?”
Amy laughed nervously. Her eyes darted back and forth between looking inside her room and at Sean. How do you talk to a naked man? Where are you supposed to look? He wanted to know if she were ready to end her virginity tomorrow? Seeing his tall neck, broad shoulders, thick pecs, spectacular abs, and huge…biceps. Thunder and lightning, yes! She was ready to call him back up and hammer that lovely rod of his into her aching core now.
“I’m ready.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow, then,” Sean said in all his naked glory.
He turned – snout bursting from his face, fur frothing from his skin, arms and legs bending to all fours – and pounced away into the inky night.
Amy brought his drawers to her face and drew in his musky scent. It was going to be a long night.

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