Showing posts with label The Edge. Show all posts
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Thursday, May 8, 2014

How do you tame an alien Prince? TAMING RYDIN by @CJDurranAuthor #scifi #eroticromance


TAMING RYDIN 
by CJ Durran

Prince Rydin of the Royal WindClan Warriors lives in secret exile and frees slaves as penance for the destruction and death he caused in the past. Shunning the responsibilities of his Clan and suppressing his natural sexual desires, he is unprepared for the intense reaction that surfaces when he saves the life of a rare human found on a nearby planet.

Nova has survived the harsh and unforgiving universe by using her overabundant sex drive to secure her way into her masters’ bedrooms. Fearing for her life, she offers herself to Rydin only to learn he wishes to free her, not use her as her other owners have.

Although Rydin refuses Nova’s advances at first, his attraction to her grows and soon his urge to mate overpowers him emotionally and physically. Nova, given freedom to choose, is undeterred, and proves that she is willing and capable of satisfying the needs of the WindClan Warrior. Unable to deny Nova for long, Rydin seeks the help of his most trusted friend to find a reason for his uncontrollable desires. He uncovers a truth that will change his and Nova’s lives forever, and may tear them apart despite their heated chemistry.


Rydin stood in the doorway, eyes burning, mouth hung open, and a very hard, very large cock straining his pants. He lifted me out of the tub, placed me on my feet, and snarled,

“What are you, Nova?”

Fear filled me. “I’m Human.”

“You are more than Human, female. Tell me what you are!”

“I don’t know what you mean.” I was trembling, naked, aroused, scared, and confused.

“I can smell you from across the castle; your scent entices to me like a devious weapon.”
“Apologies. I attempted to remedy my needs.” I cringed as he gripped my wrist tighter.
“What words do you wish to hear?”

“This history you speak of—”

“I was born to a slave on LunaStation. The Marauders took me away when I first bled, taught me how to use sex to survive, Master.”

“Do not call me Master!” He released me when I cried out in pain. I crumpled to the floor. He gasped and knelt beside me. The sincerity and guilt in his eyes touched my heart. He covered his face. “Majesty, forgive me.”

“I’m not trying to tempt you. But I need a male,” I whispered, hanging my head. “It has been days. I can’t deny it much longer.”

Rydin met my gaze, jaw tight, his shoulders tense. Again, my body pulsated from within, filling me with yearning.

“You have power over me like no other, why?” he said.

“I don’t know,” I offered honestly. “You have the same effect on me, Warrior. If you cannot help me, please find one who can.”

“You ask for things you don’t understand.”

“I listen to my body. It vibrates for you, unlike anything I’ve experienced before. If you feel this way, too, why don’t you want me?”

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CJ Durran’s love of spicy Romance and Science Fiction fueled her desire to delve into the erotic romance genre. When not writing or “researching” her next novella, she spends her free time reading, binge watching TV series’ on Netflix, and scouring the internet for celebrity gossip.

CJ Durran is a pen name.





Monday, February 17, 2014

Meghan gets a job at the hottest club ~ ON THE ROCKS by Elizabeth Morgan @EMorgan2010 #erotica


ON THE ROCKS
by Elizabeth Morgan

The Edge Series
FF paranormal erotica

On the Rocks is the hottest club on South Padre Island, and Meghan’s new workplace.

If the warped mermaid uniform isn’t enough, the fact that she can’t stop thinking about the club’s singer, Zenzie, is. Everything about the female gets Meghan hot, but when she finally gets her shot with the temptress, it turns out Zenzie isn’t as perfect, or as human, as Meghan thought.

Enjoy An Excerpt:

Her warm breath skated down my neck causing a shiver to curl around my spine. She straightened then slid her hands through my hair. My eyelids fluttered at the feel of her fingertips stroking over my temples and along my hairline.

“I saw you watching us.”

I stared at her. “Excuse me?”

“Do you like watching?” She retrieved a few items from the vanity table, twisted two sections of my hair, and pushed the hair clips into place. “It’s all right. You can tell me, Meghan.”

My body tightened at the husky way she said my name. The knot between my legs pulsed under her piercing stare. I had no idea how, or even why she managed to get under my skin, but God, I wanted her.

“I’m not a pervert or anything.”

“I know you’re not.” She slid a chain of small red flowers into the black mass of my hair.

“I just heard a noise. I guess my curiosity got the best of me.” I shifted on my seat. “I’m sorry—”

“Don’t be. I liked you watching.”

My nails dug into my knees as her hands moved down my throat. Her skin like satin—her touch, soft. She ran her fingertips over the top of my breasts.

“I would have asked you to join us, if you hadn’t run.” Her gaze caught mine again while she slid her hand inside my skin-tone bra. “Will you run now, or will you do what we both know you want to do?”

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About the Author: 

Elizabeth lives in a small country village in Cheshire, England, with two cats. You will always find her on the computer, blasting music and writing away. She started life wanting to be an actress because she loved performing. She enjoyed nothing more than being able to make people laugh, to 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 ideas for scripts and she began writing plays. Slowly over the following three years, she was writing more and more, channeling her imagination into more detailed manuscripts...

Here she is, years later, hiding away like a hermit, writing like crazy and loving every minute of it.

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Monday, November 25, 2013

Dear Tasty Reader... Tales From The Coffin - #Erotica #Horror shorts from @JoAnneKenrick

TALES FROM THE COFFIN

Four Erotica Horror short stories with BITE
by JoAnne Kenrick

Book One, STRANGE AND BEAUTIFUL

Estella, Vampire Queen of the Rejected, is sick of men. Or so she would have you think. Ditched at the altar by Dracula himself, she'd rather spend her days with what she now believes to be the more faithful gender. Plagued by a Haversham complex, she gets her kicks by luring prey into her decrepit house with promises of erotic tales...but mind your manners, and fingers, because she bites.

Lucy Rotterdayne—a zombie better known as Lucy Rot—is Estella's sometimes-faithful subject and lover. Although why she hangs around to be ridiculed and taunted by a bitter vampire, she has no idea. Perhaps the answer is rooted the story of how she was zombified by a doctor who is simply masterful with his hands?

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Book Two, ALL THE PRETTY FACES

Estella is on edge. Why? The Bone Cruncher wants to collect his debt early. What's a girl to do? Get her zombie lover to do her dirty work for her of course, while she entertains you with tea and a ghost hunter sandwich....

MidNight, a paranormal magazine show, transformed Lindsay from a jittery legal assistant into an almost famous TV presenter. Ghost hunting was the last job Lindsay ever expected to see herself doing, or loving. Best of all, the show had helped her face fears; the dark, and her own shadow. If only she could conquer Walker, too, her long time just-good-friends buddy.

When her co-host Debra puts an offer of a threesome on the table after a live filming at York Castle Prison, Lindsay takes it into careful consideration. A menage with Walker and her nemesis will complete her confidence trip. But when things start going bump in the night, will three be a crowd?

AMAZON US / UK - NOOK - ALL ROMANCE



Book Three, BITTERSWEET SYMPHONY

The Bone Cruncher hasn't visited in a while, and Estella thinks it's something she did. Misery loves company, but she loves food more. Estella puts on a smile and musters up an erotic story. But can she make it to the end of the tale without comfort eating?

To onlookers, Seren lived the high life in London with her orchestra conductor of a husband. She had a major case of unrequited love for her bestfriend, though, so their relationship was doomed from the beginning. Divorce papers served, it's time for her to go back to her home town on the England-Wales border and face the music.

Owen, now a postman of their little market town, is thrilled to see Seren when he shows up at her doorstep with mail. It's not before they're releasing their pent up lust and love for each other. Within that mail, though, are letters addressed to Seren's parents. They're from her ex and hold a truth Seren is too fearful to face. Even with Owen by her side.

AMAZON US / UK - NOOK - ALL ROMANCE



Book Four, TREACLE AND TREASON

It’s Bonfire Night, but the fireworks in Estella’s boudoir are more impressive than any rocket or sparkler. She has more pressing things on her mind than trivial traditions like burning the guy and crunching her canines on treacle toffee. Her little deady bear’s rotting body, and some unrequited love.

What better way to distract herself than to entertain you with a retelling of the infamous Guy Fawkes and the Fifth of November legend.

In York, England—new job, new life—Tansy finds herself both fascinated and scared by the haunted history this cobbled-street city has to offer. Determined not to let her fears chase her back to her small home town, she spends the night in the birth place of Guy Fawkes on the anniversary of his arrest. When she comes face to face with the spirit of Britain’s most notorious conspirer, he kisses her oh so scandalously. The ghost of his lover joins the interlude, and takes over Tansy’s body. Possessed by Marie, she is powerless to interrupt the passion exploding between them. Not that she’d want to. Pleasure abound, their story is unraveled…

…and it’s nothing like the history books depict.

AMAZON US / UK - NOOK - ALL ROMANCE

All Four Stories also available in an EBOOK BUNDLE




About the Author:

JoAnne Kenrick is a multi-published author who writes both contemporaries and paranormals. Her Irish Kisses series earned her the title of a Bookstrand bestselling author, and contemporary romance bestselling author at ARe and Amazon. When JoAnne's not writing, she enjoys creating book adverts and crafting.

She lives in North Carolina with her husband, two kids, and two puddy cats, and strums away on the keys of her little laptop, creating worlds and adventures she could only ever dream of. Come across the pond and faraway....with JoAnne Kenrick.





Monday, October 28, 2013

SEXY ALIENS and HOT GARGOYLES from Jessica E. Subject #polyamory #erotica @jsubject





The Power of Three

Paranormal MMF Ménage Erotica

Cursed to live amongst several stone gargoyle statues, Oscar watches a young couple, yearning to participate in their sexual activities. For he has been away from his own lovers for over a year, and longs to touch and be touched again.

When he tumbles off the headboard onto the couple, he is released from the statue but must find a way home. His only thought: a ménage with the man and woman who freed him. But will they try something new to grant him his return passage, or leave him wandering Earth alone?

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Crash Landing

Sci-Fi MMF Ménage Erotica

As his ship plummets toward Earth, Cael believes his life to be over. His last ditch effort to save himself ends in a fiery crash. When he wakes up, he believes he’s entered the afterlife, but his surroundings indicate otherwise. He made it to Earth. But who saved him, and what do they want with him?


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Alien Lover

Sci-Fi Erotica

Unconvinced of her fiancé’s demise, Molly combs the galaxy to search for him. As her supplies run low, she is forced to turn around and set a course for Earth, alone. But, a Moloxian Starcruiser halts her retreat, and the single passenger transports onto her ship without permission. Taser in hand to defend herself, she is startled as the form remolds into her fiancé. Has Diego found her or is her tired mind playing tricks?


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Excerpt from Crash Landing:

He rushed to the right, his rod too hard to wait. The slurping, sucking, and cries of pleasure continued as he reached the entrance behind which the action took place. The door ajar, he dared a quick glimpse into the room. With a gasp, he stepped back into the hall, but could not take his eyes off the sight in front of him.

With her rounded pink ass and swollen sex folds in full view, a woman went to work sucking off a man. The musky scent of her desire wound through his nasal passages and drew him closer. She rested on her hands and knees on a platform, while the guy kneeled in front of her. But unlike any beings he had ever seen on the vids of Earth, the guy had blue skin. Not his deep, almost indigo shade, but lighter, closer to the color of the water he’d landed in. Long blond hair flowed over his shoulders, onto his muscular chest.

The man held the woman’s shoulders with his webbed hands—yes, webbed hands—drawing her on and off his dick. “You have the mouth of an angel.” He threw his head back and thrust faster and faster between her lips.

The sight stimulated Cael. They weren’t trying to make babies; it seemed they were having sexual relations for pleasure. He yearned not only to bury his face in the wet pussy in front of him, but to taste the man’s blue dick, feel it inside of him. Back on Narien, he’d crafted his own devices made from the soft, flimsy bark of the totmos plant, to experience the pleasure both men and women felt in the stadium, why they cried out during mating, but never seemed injured. And learn he had, anxious to be ready when he reached his thirtieth year and was allowed to mate. He’d turned that age a half year ago, with no one on his ship to be his partner. Would he finally have an opportunity?

When the man lowered his head again, his brilliant blue eyes flashed open, fixing on Cael.

Oh shit. But he couldn’t move. He couldn’t stop watching.

The man slowed his movements to long drawn out strokes, but didn’t stop. “It seems our guest has finally woken up.”

“And?” the woman mumbled around his cock.

“He appears healed.” The man winked at him. “And from the hard-on he’s sporting, very anxious to join in.”





About the Author: 

Jessica Subject is the author of contemporary and science fiction romance, ranging from sweet to erotica. In her stories, you could meet clones, or a sexy alien or two. You may even be transported to another planet for a romantic rendezvous.

When Jessica isn't reading, writing, or doing dreaded housework, she likes to get out and walk. Fast. But she just may slow down if there is a waterfall nearby.

Jessica lives in Ontario, Canada with her husband and two energetic children. And she loves to hear from her readers. You can find her at jessicasubject.com and on twitter @jsubject.

Monday, October 14, 2013

Roll with Passion in @KaceyHammell's WILD THUNDER! #erotica #BDSM




WILD THUNDER

Kacey Hammell

An “Edge” short story
Connected to In the Arms of the Law Series

Contemporary Erotic Romance/Light BDSM

**An aRe Bestseller!**

On leave of absence from the police force, and desperate to resolve the intense anger inside him, Ethan James escapes to the Shenandoah Mountains...alone.

During one of the worst storms to hit the area in years, he's surprised when he opens the door to find Shanay Gold, an old friend and sometime submissive lover, dripping wet and looking sexy as hell. So sexy, he has to keep reminding himself he's kept her at arms-length because of the future she wants. A future he can't give her.

When lightning sparks an old flame, desires blaze to life, and Shanay and Ethan are left with little choice but to roll with passion's Wild Thunder.

Excerpt:

Easing from his lap, she crawled toward the ottoman in front of the fireplace and draped herself over it. Ass in the air, she eyeballed him over her shoulder, and waited. It wouldn’t be for long.

Ethan stood and approached her, gaze smoldering. Oh yes, just what she liked. That predatory look in his eyes. The hunter seeking his prey. And she was all his.

He dropped his pants to the floor, kicking them aside.

“Raise your ass higher.”

She didn’t hesitate. She understood his preference for being the Dominant. “Yes, sir,” Shifting, she pulled her hips higher on the ottoman. Her fingers curved around the arms of the chair in front of it. She knew exactly what he liked. Juices flooded her pussy. She’d give him whatever he wanted.

“I don’t have condoms here.”

Her head lifted toward him. “I’m still on the pill.”

He nodded.

He knelt behind her, caressed her ass cheeks. She smiled at him before facing forward again, lifting her butt higher, legs spread, open for him. She imagined his pleasure at the sight, her juices glistening, showing her desire for him.

She shrieked when a hand came down on her cheek. Her nipples grazed against the fabric of the ottoman sending sparks of electricity along her skin. She lifted her ass further. He slapped her again. Once. Twice. A third time. A harsh cry escaped her.

Lightning flashed, illuminating the cabin. His palm skimmed her pussy, making the skin burn. Her heart beat in rhythm with the thunder claps from the storm raging outside. He stirred a whirlwind of emotions. Ups and downs, shivers and passion, a never ending gale-force wind circled.

He sank rough, calloused fingers inside her and grazed her sweet spot. She rocked back against them, grinding, demanding more.

“You love these inside you, don’t you, baby? Three of them stretching you, hitting that wild spot I love so much.”

“Yes. God, yes.”

He slapped her on the ass. “Yes, what?”

Smiling inside, knowing the game, she liked when he reminded her of her place. She jerked, reminded of her place in their games. “Yes, sir. Yes, I love it.”

“Good girl.” They moved in and out of her, powerful and relentless. She rocked her hips, and they went deeper. She gasped. The need to come rushed against her fast and hard.

But he withdrew and chuckled, enraging her. She pushed back toward him, desperate for his touch.

“Damn you,” she growled. He always tied her up in knots playing with her like this.

He gave her ass a swat. “Settle down.”

Surprising her, he clasped her waist. His cock nudged against her swollen pussy and slid inside. Her walls twitched and tightened around him. They both grunted when his dick hit home.

She curled her arms under her. Her body moved in time to his thrusts, ass smacking against his stomach, his balls slapping against her folds.

“Fucking Christ! You make me crazy,” he snapped.

His hand slid into the hair against her neck. Fisting the dark tresses, he pulled her head back and hammered against her. Over and over, unrelenting. Ruthless.

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