Showing posts with label short story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label short story. Show all posts

Friday, February 7, 2014

UNDER THE AURORA ~ An F/F short story for #LoveSpanks 2014 ~ Over $1,000 in prizes!

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Love Spanks 2014 is finally here! You’ve tasted us, and now you get to sample free stories from top F/F authors. Please visit Governing Ana for the prize list, sign-up sheet, and free books. You can win from a prize pool valued at over $1,000, including a Kindle Fire or Nook HD!

Many authors will also 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?  

How do you play?
  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.
  4. Deadline is midnight EST (UTC -5) on February 9!!
  5. If you successfully completed a previous challenge (Spank or Treat 2013, Spankee Doodle 2013, Love Spanks 2013, or Spank or Treat 2012), 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!)
  6. 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.
  7. If you are Love Spanks 2014 Ambassador, please add “Amb” to your comments to receive your extra prize drawing.
  8. 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 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, send an email to tarafinneganromance@gmail.com, with the subject line “Love Spanks Ambassador.”

For more information, updates, and a list of participating authors, please visit Anastasia Vitsky’s blog.

Tweet #lovespanks on Twitter!

Want more spanking fun? Visit Saturday Spankings for additional snippets.

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Under The Aurora

by Jessica E. Subject writing as Paisley Brown

This short F/F story shows what happens with two of the characters in Sex Boot Camp after they leave the resort. And it is set in the same place as Sexy Suitors From Space, Paisley's next release. Enjoy!

Veronica laid back on the queen-size bed, staring at the gold ring around her left index finger. Married. Something she never expected to be since declaring to the world she was a lesbian. Maybe showing her parents a YouTube video of her kissing Natasha wasn’t the best way to tell them of her sexual preference, but they’d been more supportive than she expected. The comments from viewers had been encouraging as well, giving her the nerve she needed to ask the most amazing woman in the world to be her bride. And now they were on their honeymoon, up in Finland for Valentine’s Day.

“You ready yet, Tash?” Veronica loved her wife, she really did. But how much primping time does she really need? They were only leaving their honeymoon suite to spend one night under the stars in a glass igloo. A short trek they’d be bundled up in snow suits for.

“Almost ready,” Natasha called.

Her voice echoed in the Versace-influenced grand bathroom, a room they’d already christened several times over since arriving. In the tub, the shower, and plenty of times in the sauna.

Veronica squeezed her knees together, trying to ignore the warmth between her legs, the heat flaring up in her belly. They didn’t have time for another round, their guide due to arrive in less than ten minutes.

“As long as you have clothes on, you’re ready.” The woman was sexy as hell whether dressed in a designer suit to go into the office or covered in sweat with her hair tousled from a session of hot and sweaty fun. Natasha could wear an ugly floor-length house robe for all she cared. I’ll never stop wanting her.

A knock at the front door stole Veronica away from her thoughts. She raced for the entrance, opening the door to a very large bundle of clothing. Even most of the guy’s face was covered, though with a golden scruff rather than fabric. If she hadn’t come out of the closet, she’d definitely want to see more of him. But her days of sex with men were over. She’d gone to Sex Boot Camp with her boyfriend, and left with a girlfriend, content to end her days of trying to be someone she wasn’t.

“I’m here to take you to the glass igloo. Please, join me outside when you’re ready.”

Veronica nodded. “Thank you. We’ll be right out.”

Patience wearing thin, she headed for the bathroom. “C’mon Tash. Our guide’s here already. Time to go.” 

Her wife strolled out of the bathroom like an angel from the heavens. With blonde curls bouncing across her shoulders and her full lips painted in a shimmering pink, Natasha looked good enough to eat. Right there on the spot. A pink corset lined with black lace trim hugged her delectable curves, and left plenty of cleavage for her viewing pleasure. A matching barely-there g-string and black patterned stockings completed the outfit.

Veronica whimpered, her clit throbbing for attention. “You’re such a tease, you know that?”

“I’m glad it worked.” She winked. “Now let’s bundle up and head out.”

Even with all the winter gear, they were dressed in no time and met their Nordic guide outside. Though Veronica didn’t need any extra clothing, the desire coursing through her veins providing plenty of additional heat. She clenched her fists inside her deerskin gloves, fighting the urge to tackle Natasha in the snow and remove every last piece of clothing. Thank goodness they didn’t have to trudge very far in the snow-brightened dark.

A quick tour of the igloo, consisting of a bedroom, a closet, and a bathroom with only a toilet and sink, and the guide left.

Veronica stripped down to nothing , too impatient to enjoy the surroundings. If any of their igloo neighbors saw her through the glass, she didn’t care, only focused on making love to Natasha. And, of course, her wife, already rid of her snow pants, was far too slow in removing her coat. The wicked grin she wore proof of her purposefully unhurried movements.

“Here, let me.” Veronica grabbed the front of the coat and pulled her closer. The snow on the fabric did nothing to deter her lust. Only going to melt anyway.

Staring into her lover’s eyes, she pulled down the zipper little by little, playing the same game. At the first peek of cleavage, she lost the ability to breathe. Want stole away even the most basic of instincts.

As she slid the coat off Natasha’s shoulders and down her arms, her hands shook.

“I can’t believe you’re already breathless from just taking off my coat.” Natasha palmed her cheek, brushing a thumb along her bottom lip. She leaned closer until her lips touched Veronica’s ear. “Just wait until I’m between your legs, making you scream.”

Veronica moaned. Juices ran down her thighs, her legs nearly giving out.

Gripping her ass, Natasha pulled her in tight, claiming her lips. With her persistent tongue, she stroked her mouth to ecstasy. The fluttering in her pelvis spread through her body like a hoard of butterflies on the loose. She was going to come, just from kissing and being in the arms of the woman she loved. With a high-pitch keening, she detonated, her body convulsing with every play of Natasha’s tongue. She turned her head to the side, clinging to her lover in an attempt to regain her balance. And her breath.

“Dammit, Natasha, how do you do that?” At their wedding, she’d almost come in front of all their guests just from her wife’s erotic kiss.

Natasha winked. “If you knew, it wouldn’t be the same. Now, if you want any more of my clothes off, you have to take them off. With your teeth.”

Electric tension still whirling inside her, Veronica guided her wife to the bed. She could do teeth, not a problem. I’ll just use my hands for other things.

“I want you on your belly. As much as I love that corset, it’s coming off.”

Her lover complied, laying on her stomach, legs spread apart. The scent of Natasha’s sex left her quivering with anticipation. She crawled over her, resting on all fours.

Leaning down, she kissed between Natasha’s shoulder blades, enjoying her lover’s shiver in response. She bit down on the ribbon holding the corset together. With a yank, she untied the knot. Got it! Though loosening it the rest of the way proved more difficult. Between her tongue and her teeth, Veronica fumbled with the ribbon with little success. Fuck it! This is taking too long.

Using her hands, she unfastened the few clips and pulled the corset apart.

Natasha flipped onto her back. “Hey, you’re cheating.”

“The present was taking far too long to unwrap.” Straddling her waist, Veronica palmed her breasts. So soft and tender. Her toes curled and she devoured her lover’s sweet lips. Their tongues mated in a scorching kiss. An erotic growl escaped her as she pulled away, wanting to savor the puckered nipples in her hands. 

She circled her tongue around the tip then sucked hard, just the way Natasha liked it. Between using her tongue and her teeth, she had her wife writhing across the bed, cursing and panting.

“Oh, God, Roni, more. Fuck me, baby.”

Veronica flicked the soaked g-string to the side and plunged two fingers inside her lover. With long, hard strokes, she fucked Natasha until she burst with a scream, her muscles clutching tight.

She laid down beside Natasha to give her a chance to catch her breath, but her wife shucked off the rest of her clothes and rolled on top, her thigh between Veronica’s legs.

Veronica lifted her leg over Natasha’s back and ground against her. She pulled her closer for a body simmering kiss. Lips, tongues, hands everywhere, leaving her head spinning in a flurry of passion, hungry to give pleasure as much as to receive it. She clasped her wife’s ass, drawing her forward. Perfect.

Sucking on Natasha’s rosy nipple, she reached around to stroke Natasha to ecstasy. Writhing while rubbing. Moaning while flicking.

With the force of a brick wall, her climax slammed into her. Pleasure laced with fire tore through her veins, lighting up every nerve ending.

Natasha cried out over her, succumbing to her own orgasm. They gripped each other tight, riding out the waves of bliss.

Rolling to the side, Natasha cupped her breast. “That was.... God, I love you.”

Veronica turned and kissed her sweet, soft lips, buzzing with satisfaction. “I love you, too. Always.” She glanced up, peering through the glass roof. Wisps of green danced across the sky, highlighted by purples and blues. “Look, Tash, it’s the Northern Lights.”

Natasha cuddled in close and gazed up. “It’s beautiful, though not even close to being as beautiful as you.” 

Veronica smiled, happy to have found the person she was meant to spend the rest of her life with.


Sex Boot Camp by Paisley BrownSEX BOOT CAMP 
by Paisley Brown

A week away...

After a hectic month at work, Cara expects to spend the next few days relaxing in her pajamas. Until her boyfriend surprises her with a getaway to a remote location.

To open her mind...

When she arrives at Sex Boot Camp, she anticipates her boyfriend will be by her side. Instead, she is left with a houseful of curious young women and a sexy instructor.

And fulfill desires she never dreamed of...

Although reluctant at first, Cara becomes entangled in a world of seduction and wicked fantasies.

Caution: This story contains an Alpha leader who ensures his guests leave satisfied, hot woman-on-woman action, and an MFM ménage that will leave you breathless.

ON SALE February 1-16 for only $0.99!!

Discussion Question:

Veronica and Natasha decided to spend their honeymoon up north in the snowy Arctic Circle. If you could spend your honeymoon anywhere in the world, where would you go?

GIVEAWAY!!

Enter to WIN an ebook of Winner's Choice of Unknown Futures, Never Gonna Let You Go, or Never Gonna Desert You by Jessica E. Subject. Simply answer the discussion question above (with your email address in the message) for your chance to WIN! Winner will be gifted ebook from All Romance eBooks. Contest is international. Must be 18 or older to enter. No purchase necessary.

For a complete list of participating authors, please click here.

Love Spanks 2014

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:

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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: http://governingana.wordpress.com


Twitter hashtag: #lovespanks

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?

AVAILABLE FROM:
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.

You.


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 Amazon.com.


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?


Available From:




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.

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

My first Horny Hump Day with SEX BOOT CAMP #erotica #HornyHDay


Hi! This is my first time participating in Horny Hump Day. Please be nice. ;)

Here's three sentences from SEX BOOT CAMP, which is coming soon.

He wanted to fix our relationship instead of ending it. 
Then I read the vinyl sign hanging across the front of the building.
WELCOME TO SEX BOOT CAMP

Be sure to visit the other participating authors here.

~ Paisley XX