Friday, January 31, 2014

Will she dare tell the truth? TRUTH OR DARE? by Elizabeth Morgan & #Giveaway! @EMorgan2010

Truth or Dare?
by Elizabeth Morgan

Do you dare tell the truth?

A tequila fuelled game of Truth or Dare is not Dani’s idea of fun, but when Cameron, the jerk who rejected her a year ago is the one provoking her into playing, how can she say no? Not that he’s giving her the option in the first place.

Bravado compels her forward, but when the dares get physical and their friends leave them alone, Cameron’s questions turn to her feelings for him, and unfortunately, lying is not part of the game.

Will a dare give Dani the courage she needs to tell Cameron the truth?

Available From:
Decadent Publishing | Amazon USUKARe

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Enjoy An Excerpt:

“Fine, I will take a dare.” I glanced at Ben. “What do you want me to do?”

A wicked grin spread across his lips. It was almost as sexy as his brother’s. “I want you to lick salt off Cameron, and then take the lime from his mouth.”

He had to be fucking kidding. “What?”

“You heard the man.” The amusement ran clear in Cameron’s voice.

An idiotic bout of nerves skipped through me. “And do I dare ask where I will be drinking the tequila from?”

Ben’s gaze flicked to Cameron, who I couldn’t bring myself to look at. Holding up my hand, I cut Ben off before he suggested anything else.

“Never mind. I’ll do it.” Untangling my legs, I slid off the sofa, levelling a look at Cameron.

He pulled his T-shirt over his head, and my mouth dried at the way his six-pack rippled with each movement. He was solid, perfect. His skin was a healthy bronze. A fine dusting of dark hair ran from his navel and crept down into his jeans. I couldn’t help but follow the teasing path with my gaze….

“See something you like?”

Did I ever. I hated to admit it, but he was the kind of guy you just wanted to lick—well, anything off of.

“Nope. I’m just wondering why removing your top is necessary. Scared I’m going to spill my drink on your T-shirt?”

His lips turned upward. “Man told you to lick salt off me, but he didn’t say where you would be licking the salt from.”

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About the Author:

Elizabeth started life wanting to be an actress because she loved entertaining people. She enjoyed nothing more than being able to make people laugh and to help distract them from reality for a few hours.

She studied Musical Theatre in college, but during her second year, her mind started to overflow with story ideas, so she began writing plays. Slowly, over the following three years, she was writing more and more, channelling every ounce of her imagination into the written word.

Now here she is, years later, hiding away like a hermit in her little cottage in Cheshire, England, writing like crazy and loving every minute of it.

Author Links:
WebsiteBlog | Twitter: @EMorgan2010


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Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Can he convince her to go ice swimming in SEXY SUITORS FROM SPACE? #HornyHDay #erotica

Hello and thank you for joining me for another Horny Hump Day excerpt!

I've finished Sexy Suitors From Space, a science fiction erotica story. Yay!
I just have to get it into the computer (I write in notebooks), and then I will go over it once before sending the story off to my critique partners.

So, here's another snippet from Sexy Suitors From Space
~Heather has been given a trip to the glass igloos  in Finland by her 
grandmother to get over finding her fiance in bed with another woman.~

While Heather's Nordic guide continues to deflect her advances, 
he does have a brother who is just as sexy. 
And he is trying to convince Heather to go ice swimming.

Alek stood in front of me and removed his shirt, revealing a broad, muscled chest. Coffee-colored hair littered his chest, and a happy trail peeked up from under his pants. “If you do this, I promise I’ll make it worth your while.”

Horny Hump Day:
Participating authors post three SEXY sentences from their published works or WIP.
Click HERE to visit the other authors participating HORNY HUMP DAY.

~ Paisley XX

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

If you can't have him, fantasize about him... SEXY SUITORS FROM SPACE #HornyHDay #erotica

Thank you so much for joining me for another Horny Hump Day excerpt!

I'm still working on Sexy Suitors From Space, a science fiction erotica story. 
When I say erotica, I just mean the amount of sex in it. I still include HEAs and HFNs.
I can't help myself. LOL

So, here's another snippet from Sexy Suitors From Space
~Heather has been given a trip to the glass igloos  in Finland by her 
grandmother to get over finding her fiance in bed with another woman.~

While Heather's Nordic guide was not swayed by her earlier advances, 
that did not stop her from fantasizing about him. Enjoy! 

Imagining the weight of my own personal Thor on top of me, his lips sending me into a dizzying frenzy of lust, I shoved Goliath inside. My hips shot off the bed, and I cried out. Holy shit!

Horny Hump Day:
Participating authors post three SEXY sentences from their published works or WIP.
Click HERE to visit the other authors participating HORNY HUMP DAY.

~ Paisley XX

Monday, January 20, 2014

SEX BOOT CAMP is on tour! #erotica

Woot! Sex Boot Camp is going on tour over the next two weeks.

Here are the stops:

1/27 - Viari Rose

Hope to see you there!

A HUGE thank you to Tamaria and Viari from Shades of Rose Marketing for arranging the tour, and also to all of my lovely hosts!

Friday, January 17, 2014

Join Me for #LoveSpanks 2014! Multiple Prizes to be WON including a #Kindle or #Nook!

Hello everyone! I'm very exciting to be involved in Love Spanks 2014

My story for Love Spanks will combine both
Sex Boot Camp and Sexy Suitors from Space

Here's more information about the event:


When two grown-ups love each other, someone might get a spanking!

How would you like a brand-new Kindle Fire or Nook HD or another prize from a pool valued at over $1,000? How about free stories from award-winning authors? This Valentine’s Day, you can participate in a short story extravaganza! F/F authors will showcase romance, paranormal, sci-fi, fantasy and spanking fiction for your enjoyment. Chat with your favorite authors, meet new-to-you authors, find great new books, and meet new friends!

Want to become a Love Spanks ambassador and earn an extra prize entry? See below!

Even better, participation could earn you a GRAND PRIZE!

Kindle Fire or Nook HD (winner’s choice)! 
(donated by Blushing Books)

Book cover plus author promotional package for one F/F book 
(donated by Fantasia Frog Designs)

Custom social media package for a F/F author 
(donated by The Cover Artisan)

Pre-publication consultation of a F/F manuscript up to 15K 
(donated by Wizards in Publishing)

Beginning Domestic Discipline Boot Camp package: 
2 books and a 6-month online couple membership 

Three-month membership to Discipline and Desire   

$50 gift certificate to Amazon 
(donated by Beachwalk Press)

$25 gift certificate to Evernight Publishing 
(donated by the same)

$10 gift certificate to Amazon 
(donated by Read the Rainbow)

$10 gift certificate to All Romance Ebooks 
(donated by the same)

Custom-made wooden paddle* 
(donated by Blondie’s Place
*Available to US and Canada participants only

Author spotlight feature 
(donated by VC Erotica)

Author feature 

Book Bundlesfrom: 

Plus, the first 50 Love Spankers will receive a copy of 
The Bodyguard by Saranna DeWylde!

Free book! Vampire’s Bard by Kate Richards

Many authors also will offer a contest on their individual blogs.  Your comment on their blogs automatically enters you in both the main contest and the individual contests!

What’s the catch?  Absolutely nothing!  We love writing for you and want to thank you for your readership.  Perhaps someone might get a spanking or two, but that’s a reward rather than a catch, right?  ;)

Here are the rules:

  1. Visit each blog between Friday, February 7 and Sunday, February 9 to read the posted stories and excerpts.
  2. Leave a comment answering the story question on each blog.  You will receive one entry per blog for the grand prize drawing.  You will also be automatically entered in that author’s individual contest, if she has one.
  3. If you have visited all of the blogs, visit Ana’s blog to sign up for FIVE bonus entries to the grand prize. Deadline is midnight EST (UTC -5) on February 9!!
  4. If you successfully completed a previous challenge (Spank or Treat 2013, Spankee Doodle 2013, Love Spanks 2013, or Spank or Treat 2012) challenge, you may add "VIP" to your comments.  You will earn THREE bonus entries toward the grand prize.  (Yes, we will be doing this again.  Yes, if you successfully complete the Love Spanks 2014 challenge you can become a VIP for our next activity!)
  5. If you are a F/F author or thinking of becoming one, please add “FF” to your comments. That way, your name will be entered in the special F/F author prize drawings.
  6. Visit any of the participating blogs on Friday, February 14 to find out the lucky winners.  Will it be you?

Like these events? Want to support your friendly F/F authors? Become a Love Spanks 2014 Ambassador! In exchange for promoting this event, you will receive one extra prize entry, AND you are still eligible to participate and win prizes! To find out the details, contact Head Ambassador Tara Finnegan at tarafinneganromance at gmail dot com, with the subject line “Love Spanks Ambassador.”

For more information, updates, and a list of participating authors, please visit:

Twitter hashtag: #lovespanks

Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Heather desires her Nordic guide in SEXY SUITORS FROM SPACE #HornyHDay #scifi #erotica

Hello and thank you for joining me for another Horny Hump Day excerpt!

I'm still writing Sexy Suitors From Space, a science fiction erotica story. Originally, I thought it would be erotic romance, but I've upped the heat level to make it erotica.

I'm also working on a very short F/F story for Love Spanks (February 7-9) that combines both Sex Boot Camp and Sexy Suitors From Space.

So, here's another snippet from Sexy Suitors From Space
~Heather has been given a trip to the glass igloos  in Finland by her 
grandmother to get over finding her fiance in bed with another woman.~

In this snippet, Heather continues to drool over her Nordic guide. Enjoy! 

The doppelganger of the only superhero who did anything for me stood less than a foot away, holding me steady. What it would be like to run my hands through his wavy blond hair, kiss along his firm jaw covered with golden stubble, nip at his full lips. 

“I’d much rather keep you here.

Horny Hump Day:
Participating authors post three SEXY sentences from their published works or WIP.
Click HERE to visit the other authors participating HORNY HUMP DAY.

~ Paisley XX

Friday, January 10, 2014

What happens when a Fire-Sex Demon is In Heat? HEAT WAVE by Taryn Kincaid #eroticromance #1NS

Heat Wave by Taryn Kincaid

A 1Night Stand story

Paranormal Erotic Romance

Sent into the human realm to retrieve prodigal princess, Zena Night, Bhyrne Raines is shocked and unprepared for his carnal reaction to the sexy succubus. In service to the succubus queen, the rugged enforcer must stifle the instant passion exploding within him. Fulfilling his royal duty doesn’t allow for quickie dalliances. His biological clock is ticking, and he begins to enter breedspawn, an intense and unstoppable frenzy of mating all fire-demon males must endure. But the more he wants to avoid Zena, the more he’s drawn to her.

Reluctant to give up her carefree life of partying among the mortals when the hot-as-sin Bhyrne comes to fetch her for the queen, Zena uses her succubus wiles to entice him, or at least delay the inevitable trip to the royal court. Once in the demon stronghold, hidden deep within the Catskill mountains, she learns the reason for the summons: she must choose a consort within two days.

Zena needs a mate. Bhyrne needs to mate.

With time running out for both of them, they each turn to 1Night Stand. With time running out, can Madame Eve come to the rescue?

Amazon: US | UK | Canada

Enjoy An Excerpt From HEAT WAVE:

The first wave of heat smacked her the second she stepped into the corridor outside her suite. And not just the brutal temperature. Erotic energy filled the hallway, the carnal vibes nearly visible. The instant need for sex overpowered her, coiling quick and forceful to the dark places of her body. She went limper than overcooked pho. And damp. So wet, she wriggled.

A deep, masculine howl of hunger accompanied the second wave, unerringly resonating through her, impacting her erogenous zones like a heat-seeking missile. With an answering groan, she leaned against a credenza in the hallway to steady her wobbly legs. Gripping the edge of the wood with white knuckles, she nearly knocked over an antique vase filled with roses. But she didn’t spare a second to ponder the incongruity of flowers in Duyvil Tand. Dear Goddess. The urgency of that sound ricocheting off the walls caused her muscles to clench and contract, tensing, readying for orgasm. The moisture between her legs flowed like the mighty Mississippi.

Another fierce wave clobbered her, sending her reeling to the floor.

What is this?

Bhyrne’s voice infused the desperate roar echoing off the stone. Was this punishment for his defiance, perhaps? No, his cries were more intense than the pain of physical torture, or tearing flesh and breaking bone. The horrendous sounds screamed of sexual need. Without question. Had they given him some sort of drug…?

Then she knew. He’d gone into full-blown breedspawn. She had little experience with demon males in their time, the mating dance that seized them and shook their raw instincts, snared them in the most primitive and basic of masculine drives, the compulsion to empty their fertile seed in a receptive female. But she’d heard the rumors. She recalled the way the cool enforcer had sweated, his inability to meet her gaze straight on while they visited Max and Dagney in Sleepy Hollow, the possessiveness that had him defying Queen Velda in the throne room. Rebellion unheard of for a guardsman. For an enforcer. One of the queen’s own.

She recalled Max’s words on the phone—if you don’t think he’s the one, you’d better decide that pretty fuckin’ quick. And get the hell away from him if it’s a no-go.

Unholy hell.

She had to respond to his call to rut. Goddess knew she wanted him. Had wanted him from the moment he’d appeared behind her in the club corridor. She’d never been more excited, more raw and aroused. And she’d been with plenty of partners. But this was different. This wasn’t just a fun tumble, a tangle of sheets, a succubus toying with a mortal. This was a fire-sex demon in heat. And she needed a consort. There could be consequences.

This…might be the rest of our lives.

And Bhyrne was in no shape to make that call. In his current condition, he’d fuck a dish of soap sludge.

She crawled down the hallway inch by inch, nearly crippled with lust. When she stopped outside his door, his mating scent assaulted her nose like a potent hit of cocaine, suffusing her, getting into her skin, her blood. Dearest Goddess. She’d never smelled anything like the sexual lures he emitted. Sex. Dark spices. Sex. A hint of sandalwood. Sex. Musk. Sex. Tantalizing male demon. Sex. A mixture of devilish temptation that had her name stamped all over it. Sex. A passport to pleasure. Sex. Like a pounding drumbeat in her brain. In her body. In her vajayjay—already drenching wet, but still on fire.

Befuddled, her head spinning, she struggled to rise, then fumbled with the security code Max had supplied. When she managed to open the door at last, another wave bombarded her, sending her to her knees again, her core more aflame, her fiery need painful.

The raging urge for sex—for sex with Bhyrne—overwhelmed her. Soon she’d need release as much as he did. Maybe more. The cocktail of pheromones and testosterone intoxicated her.

A hungry moan filled the bedroom, went on and on and on, coming from her, she realized, when another deep howl answered, drowning her out. Hot-buttered stud muffins. Frickin’ drunk on him and she hadn’t even seen him yet.

“Bhyrne?” she whispered into the dark room.

“Here.” A voice so hoarse and raw she barely recognized it. “Fuck.

A shiver zipped up her spine, stirring the hair on the back of her neck. Electric current pinged from her breasts to her clit and back again. Her nipples hardened. “Do you need water?” She glanced around, willing her eyes to adjust to the gloom.


About the Author:

Taryn Kincaid is a multi-published author of sensual and erotic romance. Her books are published by Decadent Publishing, Carina Press and The Wild Rose Press.

Her SLEEPY HOLLOW series of erotic paranormal 1Night Stand stories for Decadent includes LIGHTNING, THUNDER, FROST and HEAT WAVE, and has been collected, along with BLIZZARD, a short erotic contemporary for Decadent's The Edge line, in the SLEEPY HOLLOW anthology. SLEEPY HOLLOW is now available in paperback and digital formats.

A former award-winning newspaper reporter and columnist, Taryn currently slaves away in the booby-trapped field of law, escaping into the delicious world of romance every chance she gets.

She lives in the historical Hudson River valley region outside of New York City, where the shopping is fabulous, the scenery is awesome, and things can very often be relied upon to go bump in the night.

Taryn loves to hear from you! Find her on Twitter, Facebook, Goodreads, Pinterest, her Facebook Author Page, Sleepy Hollow Snippets and her author page at

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

A first look at SEXY SUITORS FROM SPACE #HornyHDay #scifirom

Hello! Happy New Year! Thank you for joining me for another Horny Hump Day excerpt!

Over the holidays, I started writing Sexy Suitors From Space.
It's a science fiction erotic romance that takes place up in Finland.
Ever hear of a glass igloo? I hadn't until I saw the picture pinned on Pinterest.
Well, it inspired this story.

So, here's a first look at the Sexy Suitors From Space. 
Heather has been given a trip to the glass igloos by her grandmother 
to get over finding her finace in bed with another woman.

This snippet happens when Heather gets a first look at the man who guided her to her igloo.


I stared into his crystal blue eyes, surprised by the stranger yet again. He’d removed his scarf and hood, revealing his Thor-like features. My clit pulsed, alive for the first time in months.

Horny Hump Day:
Participating authors post three SEXY sentences from their published works or WIP.
Click HERE to visit the other authors participating HORNY HUMP DAY.

~ Paisley XX

Monday, January 6, 2014

Will the enemy be powerful enough to break AN ARCHANGEL'S PROMISE? #PNR @JessBuffett

An Archangel's Promise by Jess Buffett

Will the enemy be powerful enough to break an archangel’s promise?

For the last ten years, Gabriella Richards has struggled with the pain of losing the only man she’s ever loved. From out of nowhere he returns to throw her life into chaos, and it isn’t without consequences.

Hunter Bailey had always known he was different, but nothing could have prepared him for the truth. As the son of an archangel, he has been on the run for years from those who seek to wipe out his kind—the Nephilim. With a destiny unknown even to himself, nothing will stop him from returning to claim the woman he loves and the happily-ever-after he was promised.

Gabriella finally has the love of her life back, but at what cost? And will the enemy be able to break an archangel’s promise?

Content Warning: strong language, graphic sex

Enjoy An Excerpt:

Gabriella started moving forward. Nolan tried pulling her back, but nothing could keep her still. The need she felt coursing through her, urging her to the man on the other side of the room, was just too strong, powerful, and consuming. She barely acknowledged the throng of people surrounding her as she made her way across the floor, her eyes transfixed on her destination.

Her destination being the tall, strong, and commanding form of her childhood best friend. His dark, almost black, hair still fell into his sapphire eyes, and his lips looked just as soft and supple as they had been the last time she had seen him. When she stopped mere inches from him, Gabriella held her breath, unable to believe Hunter really stood in front of her.

The small quirk of his lips at her indecision answered her question. Oh, this was her Hunter all right.

Hunter's hand came up to cup the back of her neck, drawing her those few inches closer. Shocked at their sudden closeness, Gabriella only had enough time to suck in a breath before his other arm came around her, pulling her against his hard chest, his mouth taking hers in a kiss filled with possession and a hunger that had her opening up for more.

The kiss was fearless, robbing her of thought. Gabriella's body melted under his mastery, becoming pliant, molding into his as if they'd done this a million times before. She felt a thrill run through her as the familiarity of the man's embrace drew her in deeper. This was her Hunter. Oh God. Hunter's hand roaming up and down her back created such delicious sparks of electricity along her spine. She'd never felt so hungry, so needy.

Pulling back, needing to breathe and to see his face, Gabriella felt tears pool in her eyes. "You're real."

Hunter smiled down at her, his eyes softening as his large hands cupped her face. "Yeah, Gabby. It's me."

How was it possible? Hunter was standing right in front of her, kissing her. It was all so surreal. She caressed her fingers over his tanned face, taking it all in. His features, once boyish, were different. They were replaced with a strong jawline and an essence of confidence and maturity. Gabriella noticed that his eyes, though still the same startling sapphire, now held flecks of azure and shards of cobalt that made them seem fiercer somehow.

Still the same, but so different as well.

"I missed you." The deep rumble of his voice made her weak in the knees and dampen between her legs. It was such a strong reaction it startled her out of her haze.

He had been gone so long.

Too long.

What the hell was she doing?

Wrenching herself out of his arms, Gabriella gazed up at him, at the boy who had left her broken and alone. The longer she stared into his eyes, the more furious she became with both him and herself. Why on earth was she kissing him? And how dare he show up like this, acting like he had all the right in the world to be there.

Raising her hand, she delivered a blow straight across his handsome face. Hunter had clearly not been expecting that reaction because he staggered back, his shock evident as his eyes widened and his hand covered the abused cheek.

"What was that for?"

"Really? You have no idea why I would want to slap you?" she seethed. "You disappeared, Hunter. You left when you swore you never would. I thought you were dead."

His face softened, which just served to irritate her more. "I know my leaving like that must have hurt, but surely you can give me a chance to explain."

Unbelievable. The bastard thought she actually had to give him a chance. She didn't owe him a damn thing.

"No, Hunter. I don't have to give you anything." Spinning on her heels, she headed for the doors leading to the stairway. Screw waiting for the lift. The sooner she got out of there the better.

"So that's it. You won't give me anything?" Hunter called out behind her.

Pausing at the doorway, she turned to see him still standing in the spot she had left him. She smiled sadly. "You know, if you had shown up a few years ago, I probably would have given you anything you asked for." Her face hardened, and she narrowed a glare on him. "But I was weaker then. I had to become tougher because the pain of losing you was too much to bare. So congratulations, Hunter, you made me a stronger person. You should be proud."

Available From:

About the Author:

Jess Buffett was born and raised in New South Wales, Australia. She married her high school sweetheart and they live on the Central Coast with their two children.

Jess is a hopeless romantic who loves stories about true love with a happy ending—which is probably a good thing given what she writes. She is a huge fan of M/M and M/F romance—anything with hunky men in all their glory, whether they be shifters, angels, vampires, cowboys, or the boy next door. Jess is a firm believer in soul mates, happily-ever-afters, and love at first sight, but that sometimes people need a second or a third meeting for the brain to catch up.

Author Links: 
Website | Facebook | Twitter

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Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Wishing You All A Naughty 2014!

Happy New Year!

It's 2014, and I'm looking forward to publishing some more stories for you to read. 

Sexy Suitors From Space is coming along well, and I plan to write two more in 2014, Magna Cum Louder and Sex Boot Camp 2. Maybe more if my other pen name doesn't have too much planned.

Wishing you all the very best in 2014!
~Paisley XX