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“If I say no, you’ll stop?”
He tossed what remained of his hamburger back into the paper bag they’d saved for trash. “I’ll stop.”
Shannon turned away from the waves of testosterone-laden desire shimmering off her date and stared, unseeing, at the ocean waves in the distance. Her body hummed with a need she hadn’t experienced in years. Not since…the fairy tale had ended. Had she ever felt this kind of tumult in her body for Mike? She couldn’t remember anything like it. Wanting him had been easy, sweet almost. Not turbulent like the feelings churning through her body for this man.
“I don’t want to think about it. I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t think at all.”
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She tried not to look. She really did. But from the moment he hooked his thumbs into the elastic waistband and began to push his shorts down, she became incapable of not looking. The first inch revealed a line of demarcation clearer than the Mason-Dixon Line between the shaved and au natural portions of his body. The shortened arrow disappeared beneath the briefest pair of briefs she’d ever seen. He turned just a fraction, and her breath caught in her lungs.
Holy crap! His ass was bare! “That’s a—”
“Jock strap,” he supplied as if there wasn’t anything but some elastic straps and a scrap of fabric between her and his genitals. She watched helplessly as he cupped his package, adjusting the mass to suit him.
His erection strained at the stretchy red fabric. As painful as she imagined his predicament to be, it couldn’t compare with what was going on inside her. Her breasts were heavy with need, her nipples aching to escape the confines of her practical cotton bra. Every nerve ending between her navel and her knees felt like they’d been hooked up to an electrical current.
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Baseball is Back!
Pitchers and Catchers reported to Training Camp this week!
To honor this auspicious event, SPRING TRAINING is on sale for just .99!
It takes discipline to play the game.Blurb:
After months of frustrating failures, Todd’s relationship with Brooke is teetering on the edge of self-destruction. Entering into a full-time Master/slave lifestyle without proper instruction was a mistake he’s determined to correct, so, after arranging a training program at home for Brooke, Todd heads to Arizona with the Mustangs for some Spring Training of his own.
Overwhelmed by her lessons, and suspicious as to what her master is doing, Brooke pulls a disappearing act on her instructor, showing up in Arizona to find the Mustangs’ Training Camp isn’t the only work out Todd is receiving. The training is brutal, but with the help of Mistress Lola the couple learn to live the lifestyle they’ve chosen.
Excerpt:
It was too much. Every muscle in her body coiled like an over-wound wind-up toy. The spring snapped before she could stop it. 
Her body convulsed. She tried to open her mouth to cry out, but she couldn’t budge the hand holding her chin. Her screams turned to whimpers that filled her head like cotton, insulating her from what sounded like sharp curses.
Another flick to the clamp on her right nipple sharpened her focus on the man above her, filling her. Her pussy clenched around his cock buried deep inside her.
“You’re mine.” He pulled out slowly then filled her again and again. On the third thrust, he repeated through gritted teeth, “Mine,” then spilled his seed inside her.
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Since today is Opening Day for the 2016 NASCAR season, here's a snippet from SWEET CAROLINA.
Dell closed the door behind her and watched through the sidelight as Caro walked to her car. Who would have thought little Carolina Hawkins would grow up to look like that? When he opened the door and saw her standing on his porch, he thought he was hallucinating. He'd heard she was back, and running Hawkins Racing, but he hadn't seen her until tonight. Damn. Now he understood some of the bawdy comments he'd heard around the garage. Caro had always been pretty, but she'd also been a tomboy – smudged with dirt and grease. She couldn't go five minutes without getting dirty. She wasn't dirty tonight. Nope. Her classy clothes were spotless with that crisp, don't-even-try-to-guess-how-much-I-cost look about them. Her father had been right to send her away. She turned into a first-class lady, and a beautiful one too. When her taillights were out of sight, he shook his head and returned to the den and the six-pack he'd been working his way through when she came calling.He opened another bottle and downed half in one long pull. The cold liquid did nothing to ease the ache in his groin or erase the image of Caro Hawkins' shapely ass from his memory. The skinny tomboy wasn't skinny anymore. She'd developed more curves than the track at Sonoma, and those legs… what he wouldn't give to see the full straightaway of those. Preferably wrapped around his hips, or spread on his bed. Then there was the thing she did with her hair. Some sort of tight coil intended to ward off the entire male population, but having the opposite effect. On Caro, it looked utterly feminine and screamed a challenge no human with a y chromosome could ignore. He had a sneaking suspicion if you got the hair to unwind, the prim little skirt she was wearing, and the silk blouse would disappear faster than a pit stop.But he wasn't going to be the one to make it happen. For some reason he couldn't fathom, he agreed to drive for her. She was the boss, and Dell had never screwed an employer, and he sure as hell wasn't going to start now. No matter what.
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I'm so pleased to have placed second in the Smexy and Fabulous Promotions, Smexiest F/F author category!
To celebrate, here's a snippet from Special Delivery Valentine.
Rachel fanned her fingers through Sophia’s hair, cradling her head and studying her face with an intensity that made Sophia shiver. “I feel it, too.”Her gaze drifted to Sophia’s lips. Slowly, she lowered her head. Their mouths met. Sophia opened, allowing Rachel to plunge her tongue inside. Heat blazed a path straight to her pussy. She ground against the thigh wedged between her own, seeking relief. Her lover complied, pushing harder against her, setting a steady rhythm that eased the ache while building a deeper one at the same time.“Put your hands on me.” Rachel growled the order then went back to plundering Sophia’s mouth. Not one to disregard an order, especially when she’d been dying to touch her almost from the first instant she’d laid eyes on her, she moved her hands to cup the woman’s ass.The word “fine” didn’t do it justice. Firm and round, she could squeeze it all day long, but she was eager to know every inch of the magnificent body lying atop hers. Trailing her hands up, she followed the line of Rachel’s trim waist, over her rib cage to the pert breasts she’d imagined touching. She brushed her thumb over the small nipple, groaning when it hardened from her attention. Closing her palm over the mound, she squeezed hard enough to elicit a gasp from her lover. “God, Sophia. Do that again.” 
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From my short story, Sentenced.The stress of defending the indefensible weighs heavy on Ariel Spencer’s shoulders—heavy enough to bend her over Judge Harlow’s lap every Friday afternoon for some justice of her own. 
  Ariana stood and reached for the side zipper on her skirt. She slipped out of the garment and folded it neatly before draping it over the back of her chair. Ass exposed by her thong, she skirted the desk.  Judge Harlow took a moment to admire her near-nakedness before pushing his chair back, allowing her room to drape herself over his lap. God, how she loved the feel of his silk robe beneath her stomach and thighs—not to mention the feel of his big hand between her shoulder blades, holding her in place.  “Ariana Spencer, for failing to win three cases this past week, I sentence you to be spanked until your ass is the same shade of red as my tie. Is there anything you wish to say in your defense before your sentence is carried out?”  “No, Sir.”  “I don’t need to remind you I’m the only one who needs to hear you, do I?”  He lovingly caressed her ass, squeezing and stroking—giving her fair warning. “No, Sir”  She knew it was coming, but still, the first blow to her right cheek startled her. Judge Harlow wasn’t known for leniency in his courtroom or his chambers. It was all she could do to squelch the cry that bubbled up in her throat, but squelch it she did.   His hand rained down on her ass like lightning bolts hurtled from the sky by an angry god. Tears stung her eyes as she battled to keep her voice down to a whimper. He showed no mercy, which was exactly as she expected, and one of the primary reasons she came here, week after week.   Ariana screwed her eyes shut and focused all her attention on her ass, and the rhythmic slaps of skin against skin, lulling her into another world—one where her responsibilities narrowed to a single person—one where her needs were simple and provided for—one where pleasure and pain were sometimes the same thing.
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Grab this bargain before it's too late!All six of the Not Vanilla stories in one value-priced boxed set.
Here's a snippet from Hung Up (Not Vanilla - Bondage)
  “Chin down. Look at your hands.” Wanda barks orders. I comply. Lights flash and shutters click in a rapid-fire burst. “I thought we might get by without oiling her, but I’m not getting any muscle definition,” she complains.  Colton reaches for something behind the box of suspension gear then approaches. He helps me stand. “I could untie you and let you apply the oil, but it will be quicker if I do it myself. Do you mind if I touch you?”  I stare at him, wondering for a second if my overactive libido has conjured up his question. He raises one eyebrow, holds the bottle of baby oil up for me to see. A hysterical giggle forms in my throat. I choke it back, croaking out my answer. “No. Go right ahead.”  How many hours did I spend as a teenager imagining this man spreading suntan lotion on my body? Too many to count. After drizzling a line along both my arms, he smears the oil on, his warm, callused fingers gliding across my skin. I close my eyes against the sensual onslaught. I’ve always thought spontaneous combustion to be an urban myth, but Colton’s touch has convinced me. Flames lick at my insides while he spreads liquid fire on the outside.  “Her tits and shoulders are going to show,” Wanda calls out. She’s been studying those tests shots on her computer screen. “And her thighs. Might as well do all of her while you’re at it. I’m going to get another reflector out of my car. Be right back.”  “Breathe,” he urges. I don’t even realize I’ve been holding my breath until Colton calls me on it. “I should untie you, let you do this yourself.” He fills his palm with oil. “But I’m not going to.”   Thank you, God. I’m breathing like a bronc sprung from the chute. I want his hands on me so bad. Then they’re there, covering my breasts, massaging the globes, plucking at my nipples until the shy nubs stand at attention and I’m ready to collapse.
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Fingers delved between her thighs, held tight by her skirt and her tense muscles. Tunneling deep, they found her core, speared her, filled her. In. Out. In. Out. Spreading her juices to her clit. Working the tiny, throbbing bud until she couldn’t think, could only feel.
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A Spanking Good Christmas is part of the Lesbian Office Romance Series
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For her, he'll walk the straight and narrow.For him, she'll walk on the wild side.
“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” One hand stroked upward, found her breast, and cupped it while the other traveled lower, slipping beneath her panties. “Tell me you want me, baby.”
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Another turn sent her panties swaying again.(Note: they're hanging from the rear view mirror!) Cool air blowing from a center vent acted like a diffuser, carrying Siobhan’s scent throughout the car, especially when he took a curve. Inhaling deeply, he committed her bouquet to memory. He couldn’t wait to bury his face between her legs so he could taste her. She’d be as sweet as honey and as intoxicating as twenty-year-old whiskey.
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