I do so love the Holidays. How about you?
I won't talk about the more sentimental aspects--after all, this is a Thankfully Naughty blog hop. And that I am. I love that I can be naughty and I'm thankful that I can write naughty stories that people enjoy.
And I'm going to talk about two of my naughty stories and give away a few copies free to some of the commenters.
When Doctor Steven Mills is dragged onto The Nordic Prince for fun in the sun by his sister, Amanda, he is certain he will be miserable. Until he meets Erik.
Erik is fun, exciting and just what the doctor ordered. Some drinks and dancing with him are more enticing to Steven than any date he’s gone on with women. Before long, the two escape the busy dance floor for the quiet—and private—spa where Eric works on Steven’s body with very skilled hands. Steven is overcome with an onslaught of new emotions and sensations and has the best sexual experience of his life.
Now Steven must wrestle with new feelings and desires and make a decision that could change his life forever.
Steven looked on with curiosity. “What are you…?”
With two long strides Erik was by his side, his lips closed over Steve’s, momentarily silencing any further words.
Erik probed Steve’s lips with his warm tongue. Lust kindled earlier exploded into an inferno of complete hunger, which threatened to consume his impulse to resist.
Lightly touching Steve’s face, Erik gazed at him. “I have wanted to do that all night.”
Steve’s will reasserted itself once more. He backed away a step. Feeling very confused, he tried to articulate the war that raged within his heart. “I can’t. You’re …It isn’t…”
Like a sensual panther, Erik stalked toward Steve’s retreating form, backing him against a wall. Growling with an animalistic lust, “I want you.” Erik’s mouth descended on Steve’s neck, licking and nipping, causing a pure desire, which had him moaning once again.
Surrendering, Steve’s hands wrapped around Erik pulling him closer of their own accord
"This author, as well as her characters, does a great job of packing this short story with passion, excitement and sadness."~Coffee Time Romance &More
The Second story South Sea Siren is a F/FM BDSM erotic romance that came out in August through Carnal Passions imprint that follows Steven's sister Dr. Amanda Mills as she learns the ins-and-outs of love and submission.
Blurb: Amanda Mills knows how to have a good time and when she goes to Aphrodite Island she plans to embrace her naughty side but when her current squeeze turns out to be a creep she winds up alone on her romantic getaway. Then she sees Kyrna walk out of the ocean like Venus and is blown away. All of her charm and charisma fly out the door when flirting with the lithe redhead. As they delve into a steamy romance, Amanda realizes that she is in way over her head. Now she must decide whether to take a chance at love and trust or keep playing the game.
Kyrna rubbed Amanda’s shoulders. “I think we need to work on your issues with a sexual therapy.”
“I don’t think I’m familiar with that therapy,” Warmth grew between her legs.
“It’s very new and highly experimental.” A smirk played across her delicate lips.
Amanda squirmed with expectation. “Is it effective? I think I might need a hands-on approach.”
“It’s effective and very hands-on, but only if you agree to follow my direction exactly.” Kyrna stood and shifted next to Amanda.
Fixed to the spot, Amanda closed her eyes for a few moments, trying to contain her heavy need that burned hot. She opened her eyes.
Looking at Amanda, a predatory gleam to her eyes, she slowly ran her hand up Amanda’s arm, shoulder and finally settled on the nape of her neck. “This is the first step. Will you follow what I say? Do you want this?”
She was all Amanda wanted; the need had blossomed into a torrent of throbbing lust. She managed to slowly nod.
"Just tell me to stop if you need to" her voice was sultry, her lips so close to Amanda’s that warm air of her words caressed her neck. Stepping back, she produced a long strip of silk, from where Amanda had no idea. “…and you will address me as Mistress.”
Seeing the silk, a glint of fear passed through her. Can I trust someone, even her, to such an extent? “Ah…”
“Already, I guess you’re not ready for this level of therapy?” Kyrna started to fold up the strip and took a step back.
"Please..." the word escaped her lips sounding more like a whimper than Amanda was comfortable.
"Please what?" suddenly commanding and in control. A smile played across her face.
Amanda’s clit throbbing sending shivers of primal desire surging won over her need for control. “Please don’t stop.”
"Please what?" Kyrna frowned.
At first, Amanda was confused, but then with relief she understood. “Please don’t stop, Mistress.”
Kyrna’s smile returned. “Good, you learn fast. Maybe you won’t make such a bad slave after all.” Taking the strip of silk, she blindfolded Amanda. “Stay here, slave, until I return. Do not remove the blindfold or move until I tell you to. Do you understand?”
" If you enjoy erotic stories with a sense of carnal want, then give this short novella a try." Long and Short Reviews
There they are. My steamy little stories.
I am giving away two E-copies of both stories to commenter. On the 8th(the day after the blog hop ends) I will use Random.Org to pick the winners. Make sure that you leave your email addy so I can send you your story.
Here are my questions: What are you thankful for? What naughty things do you love to read in erotic romances? To B(dsm) or not to B(dsm)?, that is the question. *snicker* Have fun and good luck!