Showing posts with label riding high. Show all posts
Showing posts with label riding high. Show all posts

Sunday, 18 August 2013

#SexySnippet Time!


I hope everyone is having a great weekend - I thought I'd try and spice it up a little!

My seven sentences are from my current WIP which is (at the moment!) called 'Surrender Your Soul.' When 'Riding High' came out at the end of last year, lots of people said they wanted to read more about James, so here he is!

The shiver that prickled its way over her skin went deeper, set each part of her body on edge. Waiting. She let out the breathe she’d been holding, tried not to sway her body in time with the mesmerising stroke of his thumbs.
‘I want to do things to you that nobody else ever has. I want,’ his fingers stilled and she stopped breathing, ‘you to let me do whatever I want.’
Her stomach muscles tightened. He was saying just the right things to make every bit of her want to cry out to him, and he was saying it like he meant it.

I hope you enjoyed my snippet, don't forget to check out  ->> all the others.

Wednesday, 10 July 2013

Winner!!! And a little teaser.....

First up... congratulations to Sherry who is the winner of my giveaway on the 'When Sparks Fly' blog hop. It was a great hop, with some brilliant books and  my TBR list is even longer than it was before (how did I survive before I got my kindle?!).

And because the heat is rising over here (yes, we have seen some sun!) I thought I'd share an excerpt from 'Surrender Your Soul'. If you met James in Riding High, well he's back, or at least he's on his way....

“What do you fantasise about Kez? Not two men?”
She shook her head and looked at him like he was mad, but didn’t move. “No, I told you. I want one man,” she hesitated, “who I want so much I don’t need anyone else.” A blush of pink had edged its way along her cheekbones and she wasn’t a devil, she was more a fallen angel who had nothing to lose. “Even if it’s just for that moment.”
“One man who will do everything you ask him to?”
“No.” She licked her bottom lip nervously but her gaze didn’t waver from his. “I want him to take control.”
“To do what he wants to you?” His balls were tingling, stirring with the kind of need he usually reserved for the dreams that crept up on him. Nightmares that turned him on and frightened him off.
“No.” She swayed slightly. “I want someone who will do what he knows I want him to.”
“A mind reader.”
“You know what I want. I open my mind, you open yours.”
“You want me to pin you down.” This wasn’t going the way it was supposed to. But he wasn’t sure he cared. He wanted her in a way he couldn’t remember wanting a woman in a long time, he wanted to please her. He wanted to fuck her. “Hold you down so you can’t say no.” His cock burned against his groin, he could feel the dampness of pre cum that made him want her more. “Hold your legs open as I explore you inside, and you can’t move, can’t stop the sensations.” Her throat gave a tremor as she swallowed, her lips gently parted, waiting. “You want to be turned on until you’re begging for me to fuck you, but I don’t.” She never moved as he stepped round her, stood behind her so that he could kiss her neck, shoulder, let the sweet smell of her sex grab at him even more. He nipped at the delicate skin with his teeth and she whimpered. He couldn’t stand much more of this, he really did need to push his way inside that soft body. “You want me to play with you, finger you inside until you want to clutch at me with your thighs, make yourself come, but I don’t let you. I hold your legs wide, force you to let it build, force your body to let go.”

“Just fucking do it.” She spun round, went up on tip toe, her body trembling with tension against his and reached up to kiss him. But he beat her to it. His mouth was crushing her soft lips, bruising, needing, as his teeth skated along the edge of her tongue. She pulled away, panting. “What do you want, James?”

Sunday, 2 December 2012

Winners!! And the 'Look' Challenge!

Well Christmas is certainly on its way! We've had our first frosts, my Christmas story is available on Amazon - and I've got winners to announce from my recent blog tour for 'Riding High'.

So, first things first... a massive thanks to Doris O'Connor for hosting me on her blog http://thetardisscribbles.blogspot.co.uk/ and the winner of a copy of 'Riding High' is Rhonda D.

And big thanks to Kath too at http://www.bookreviewsandmorebykathy.com/ and the winner of a copy of 'Forfeit' or 'Freefalling' is Laurie G.

I got tagged by Jane Linfoot recently to take part in the Look challenge... so I've got a snippet from 'Good Enough to Share' for you containing look/looked/looking... and I am tagging Allie A Burrow, Christy McKellen and Tea Cooper - go for it girls!!

My snippet... (warning, this is a cheeky one!)


And, as I watch he closes his eyes, throws his head back, his perfect lips parting as they always do in that moment of suspense just before he comes. And I can’t stop myself looking down, and all I can see is his cock, his slender, long cock in a firm male hand, a hand that is pumping him with steady assured strokes. A hand that isn’t his. A hand that just over twelve months ago shattered my complacent little world into a zillion sharp splinters, and made me open up my mind and my heart….

Wednesday, 7 November 2012

Next Big Thing Blog Tour.....



Welcome to the "Next Big Thing" Blog Tour! Thanks to fellow writer, Tea Cooper who tagged me - make sure you read to the end of my post to check out the three great authors I've tagged to continue the chain!

Okay, so here goes…I’ve got the option of talking about my current or next release. As I’m doing a blog tour soon for ‘Riding High’ I thought I’d use this chance to talk about my next release…

• What is the title of my current work in progress?

   Too Good to Share

• Where did the idea come from for the book?

I wanted to write a friend’s to lover’s story – but make it a bit more complicated, because after all, when were relationships ever straight forward?
Whether they are family, friends, or lovers there is so much potential for exploring what we really want, how much of ourselves we show to different people, how we interact, how important the relationships are… and how we all react differently when those relationships start to fall apart.

 • What genre does your book fall under?

    Erotic romance (ménage)

 • What actors would you choose to play the part of your characters in a movie rendition?

There are four characters who are key to the story, Viggo Mortenson would float my boat as Dane (can he pretend to be Aragorn please?), James Marsden would make a great Charlie. Jessica Alba would be good as Holly, and Audrey Tautou would bring out the naughty side of Sophie.

• What is the one sentence synopsis of your book?

   Sophie is on a mission to help her friends and mend their broken hearts, but what none of them realise is she’s hiding the fact that she’s the one that needs mending most of all.

 • Is your book self-published or represented by an agency?

    After signing contracts with Xcite and Breathless Press for my other stories, I decided to take a risk – this story is a bit different to the others, and (at the present time!) I’m planning to self publish.

• How long did it take you to write the first draft of the manuscript?

    This is one that has demanded to be written, I’ve spent about five weeks on it so far and expect to have it ready for edits any day now (watch this space!).

• What other books would you compare this story to within your genre?

  Pass!

• Who or what inspired you to write this book?

    I love people watching and so often I’m sure that the people who seem to hold it all together best, who seem so in control, are often the ones who need help the most.
People’s lives can be so tangled, relationships and people so multi faceted – and when you add in love and lust it becomes even more complicated…. Which all got me thinking, how many of us are completely honest, even with ourselves, about what we really want to do with our lives?

• What else about your book might pique the reader’s interest?

Menage, sexy men, friends to lovers and secret babies … isn’t that enough?! Okay, well this is a love triangle where facing up to the truth could destroy more than just close friendships.


To see what some of my writer friends are doing, I’m going to tag…

Allie A Burrow
Aimee Duffy
Charlotte McFall

Good luck! x


Monday, 5 November 2012

A little taster!

Life has been a bit hectic over the last couple of weeks, but I'm not complaining! One of the good things that has happened is the release of my erotic novel 'Riding High' - here's a taster, and there will be lots more snippets and insights when I do my blog tour, from November 26th -30th, I'll post the where and when here, hope you can join me then!

In the meantime.... I'm over Deadra Krieger's blog this Thursday 8th, I've been lucky enough to nab a 'Thankful Animals and Author's' slot to chat about a couple of the rescue animals that I've shared my life with. Her book 'Ruff Love: True Tails of Rescue' has just been released - have you checked it out yet? Click here if you haven't!

 Excerpt

‘Ahh, looks like I’ll have to watch my manners, then.’ He grinned, a big, dirty grin that said he wasn’t planning on watching his manners at all. ‘Unless I want some rough handling.’ He was close. Too close, far too close. Sending a strong whiff of maleness in her direction. It could have been aftershave; it could have been hormones, but who cared? It was making her feel seriously randy.
‘Yes.’ Which came out all squeaky. Calm. She just had to be calm and relaxed. ‘What do you fancy?’
He leant forward a bit, resting his tanned, muscled forearms on the bar, and caught her arm with his thumb, which didn’t help at all. ‘Well –’ his laugh rumbled round her ‘ –seeing as you’re asking …’
Christ, she must be able to stop blushing, and she really must be able to say something that didn’t sound like she was asking permission to jump him. Except she was asking, wasn’t she?
Talking to men had never been her strong point, and it would seem that even at 30 it still wasn’t. Maybe five long years of a soulless marriage and the type of sex that made your eyes water for all the wrong reasons had made her even worse at it.
She shifted her arm nervously away. This wasn’t how she normally behaved at all, but he was just so sexy, or she was sex-starved and desperate. Or both.
‘I think I better …’ She edged back, trying to ignore the way his gaze raked over her body, but her nipples were peaking in response, and her stomach was coiled with a fierce kind of hunger. She straightened a glass that didn’t need it; what was she even doing here? Just for once she’d thought a change of scene would do her good, help her forget the disaster she once called a life. And it might have done if Mr Sex-on-Legs hadn’t walked in.
‘I’ll go for the bitter if you promise to pull it nice and slow.’ He grinned. ‘No rough handling.’ He shifted back a bit on the bar stool, and she remembered she knew how to breathe.
‘Fine, I promise to pull it exactly how it’s supposed to be pulled.’ There must have been the teacher’s edge to her voice from the slightly amused look he shot her, but it was something she couldn’t help; that instinctive warning when somebody was telling her how to suck eggs. Even if he was making her all gooey inside, which proved she wasn’t a completely lost cause when it came to men, and almost made her smile.
He reached out just as she put the beer down, so that for a brief moment his hand covered hers, sending another shiver of something that really wasn’t good straight through her body. ‘I can’t persuade you to stop for a sec and have a drink with me?’ He glanced pointedly round the deserted pub. ‘Join me on the wrong side of the bar, seeing as you’re not exactly run off your feet?’
‘Well …’
‘Just for one before you shut up shop for the night? I promise I won’t bite.’
Biting might be good.


Hope you enjoyed it! Yippee, I've just spotted the first review - a 5* on amazon uk!!
Buy links: Amazon (UK) or Amazon (com)