Angel, a cocky, dominant cross-dressing man, meets Micah, the sassy, submissive muscled pretty boy of his dreams, but there’s something a bit chilly between them despite the hot sex. Can Angel seduce Micah – pulling down his walls through hot sex and gentle wooing? Or is he doomed to watch the man he fell into lust/love with at first sight go to his androgynous rival?
Nineteen year old Stacey just wanted to earn some extra cash before she went off to college.
Cougar mom Mrs. S just wanted to go on a date, and maybe get lucky. So when Stacey’s curiosity gets the better of her and she finds something she shouldn’t have, it surprises—and pleases—her no end. But when Mrs. S catches the young girl using something borrowed, they both get way more than they bargained for.
We were going to bed that first night when she cornered me.
“I want to see”, she whispers when I crawl into bed wearing shorts and an over-sized t-shirt.
“Baby, I don’t know”, I whisper back. I was hoping for a minute to get used to this before she saw me.
“Please baby, I love you so much, and I miss you”, she whispers, touching my back.
Climbing out of bed was one of the hardest things I ever did in my life. It couldn’t have been anyone, but her. This is sooo …humiliating. I pull my t-shirt over my head with my back to her. I undo the clips of the ace bandage wrapped around my chest. I let out a little sigh, as the cutting pressure is released and I am able to just … hooking my thumbs under the waistband of my shorts leaves a smear of wetness down my hips. Sweating.
Tara’s sharp intake of breath freezes my hands and I stop with the waistband just under the curve of my cheeks. “Oh my god”, she breathes and crawls across the bed. When she reaches me, she yanks down my underwear and grabs my ass. “Baby you have a bubble butt,” she whispers and kissed my butt! I put my hands on hers and look back to her, just as her feet slide to the floor behind me.
“Turn around for me baby,” her voice is so sexy when she is horny. Taking a last, deep breath, I turn for her. In her hands, I turn. For HER. My cock growing as I turn.
Here is a daring tale about suburbanites who turn business into sex, and sex into business…who turn off their consciences when they turn off their lights…and who live by one rule only: Anything goes! As you read what happens to Barry Johns and his wife, remember this novel is based on the actual facts of suburbia’s spreading immorality…and consider what you yourself might do if you ever receive…THE INVITATION
Then… Eve Hadley was more than pretty. She was warm and wanting. So why should she try to content herself with one man? Ed Hadley was her husband. But he was having affairs with other women. That gave Eve a perfect excuse to seek solace with a neighbor. And that launched the mate-trading. Eve and her neighbor, her husband and the neighbor’s wife. Still it wasn’t enough. For greater kicks, Eve snared a teenager…
They were four seductive women . . . each with secret, sensual dreams and desires. And when Sam Ennis came to town, they promptly lined up in a race for his attentions. Maude Simmons, awake in her new full-blown beauty and restless nights, thought she knew what Sam planned to do. Her only question was, which woman would he select? Marge wanted Sam’s kisses to kill the taste of her love-empty bedtime sessions with her relator husband, Harold. Cindy, Marge’s man-hungry sister-in-law, had to see for herself if Sam was the great lover Marge claimed him to be. Anna Winston, luscious call-girl brought to town by Marge’s husband for reasons of his own, gladly made the fourth girl in the love line-up. Always ready to mix business with pleasure, she knew that a man like Sam could give her both!
Jack had women, too many women. That was the trouble. When sultry Verve used her body to get him to find her kid sister, Lois, it was the start of Jack’s woman trouble. Because Lois had cut out for Harbortown, a little weekend village on the Massachusetts coast that had been taken over by wild kids. Mad teenagers who took their kicks any way they could get it! Jack had his hands full, not only with sultry Lois, but with passionate Terry who wanted to share his motel room, and with the nameless Latin girl on the dunes. It was a mad weekend of sin!
SIN FOOD . . . eaten wherever it could be found, and they gorged themselves day or night, wherever their lusts lead them. For they were the sin vagabonds, who stopped at nothing to get their sin kicks. Black-haired Jennifer, the harlot fromthe clip-joint circuit . . . Ashe, the stud who’d rather take his wantons by force than let a woman give him her love . . . Vance, the nice guy who could assault a woman as fast as he could slug a man. Down the passion road they rolled, a screaming Gemorah of lust looking for the next twisted orgy as their . . . PASSION ROUTE!
RUSTIC LUST . . . the goings-on at the cabin would not make a believable tale to tell . . . either to get Keith out of the shameful mess that was developing, or to place the blame in the proper place with the brutal authorities. He’d had the upper hand once, but he was not helplessly captive before the lusty, merciless wanton, Shirley, in the seclusion of the — SHAME CABIN!
CONNIE . . . the sleek and sensuous redhead, cynical and shockproof, a specialist in catering to the coarse demands of jaded men as well as the secret needs of lonely young women. JOANNE . . . the angel-faced blonde, fragile and appealing, nurturing a neurotic jealousy that demanded vicious and savage revenge. SUSAN . . . a small-town brunette with big-city dreams, breathlessly eager and painfully naive, too young and innocent to cope with the evil forces that lurked behind the glittering tinsel of the neon jungle.
Eileen was a delicious morsel. Inevitably she aroused the appetites not only of men, but of women — twisted, perverse women. The only thing strange was that she allowed such women to take forbidden liberties . . . ! But tender, little Eileen found that men cruelly handled her. Her own husband drove her away by his abuse, taught her that solely from such ardent creatures as Suzanne could she expect the compliant softness, the velvety delicacy, which spelled satisfaction in love.
When Rebecca D’Angelo hears about a position at Collins Enterprises for an account executive paying a whopping $75,000 annual base salary, she can’t wait to apply. Putting together an impressive resume and a stunning portfolio, she marches downtown to the enormous office building with her aspirations high.
With zing in her step, she walks up to the building and reads the notice posted on the front door: DEADLINE – Resumes for Account Executive position must be received no later then 10am this morning to be considered. It’s 9:51am. In a rush, she ends up accidentally dumping her latte on the CEO – Aiden Collins.
Needless to say, she’s shocked when she receives a callback for an interview with the CEO himself, and even more surprised when she’s offered not one but two contracts to consider. Aiden Collins is not at all as she’s expecting. In fact, the entire interview is nothing as she was expecting. When the day turns into the evening, and things go sideways – she just might have signed the wrong contract in haste.
Either way, Rebecca D’Angelo’s boring life is about to get very interesting.
This book is rated 18+ Due to Adult situations and Language
Book 1 in The Collins Brothers Series
*See also Commitment: Collins vs. Collins – Book 2
A set designer and a movie star are stranded together in the wilderness after filming. Upon realizing that no one is coming for them – her car won’t start and he told everyone not to bother him – they decide to rough it out together.In an unlikely twist of fate, the little moments of smiles, flirting, openness and comfort begin to build into something more. The stranded weekend turns into a romantic fantasy.As all fantasies do, however, it comes to an end. Jon Jacobs is a movie star, after all, and Becca is just, well, Becca. When they return to the real world, friends and family begin to doubt the longevity of the so-called fling. How could these two people, who are so different and from different places, be this into each other after such a short period of time? Who is using who here?In the midst of these doubts, something happens that could bring them together forever. But will it last? Will fate allow it?
No sound, Mira. No crying, no sobbing, no screaming, no protesting, no moaning. No words. Not even a whimper.
What happens when Mira, superstar Las Vegas prosecuting attorney goes toe-to-toe with Jack Creed, dark, dangerous mafia man? What happens when Mira puts Jack’s brother away for 15 years for what she deems a BDSM-related murder?
Jack gets mad is what happens! He decides the pretty lawyer needs a few Hard Lessons of her own to bring her to heel.
While he’s schooling Mira on her true submissive nature, someone is chipping away at his criminal empire, murdering his men and interfering with his operations. Jack needs his brother out of jail and back in the game and he’ll do anything to make it happen, including exploiting Mira’s vulnerabilities.
This is a story of seduction, betrayal, and second chances. It explicitly explores elements of BDSM including bondage, dominance, submission, and pain play. For adults (18+) only.
Hard Lessons is Book 5 of the Running with the Devil Series.
All books are standalone and can be read in any order. This is a contemporary erotic romance with no cliff-hanger, no cheating, and HEA.
In Time for Valentine’s Day! Why not try Something New.
Twice divorced, middle-aged Lacie had sworn off men forever. So while attending a wedding, alone, and a young and beautiful blonde named Daisy hits on her at the bar, Lacie decides to try something new. Little does she know, Daisy’s got a surprise in store for the older woman…and it involves her boyfriend Brad.
Jillian Whalley has lost a lot in recent years; she’s lost her parents to a drunk driver. She’s lost her brother and best friend to his career overseas, and she doesn’t know when she’ll see him again. She’s given up her position at Scotto, Whalley & Brown to panic attacks, unable to step foot inside her own office. If she’s following her mother’s philosophy, her Life Song is no longer playing; her music has gone away.
In life, we are often blessed with a host of friends who are like family and Jillian has those in abundance. They help her find her way back to her music and her Life Song. She also meets Reid Stewart, the actor she’s had a crush on since her teens. The attraction is instant, and he refuses to let her slip through his fingers. Reid offers her romance, desire and an all-consuming passion that she’s never known.
When life goes off the rails, sometimes it takes; crazy friends and family, a brand-new romance and some interesting clients to get you back where you belong, hearing your Life Song and realizing that your music is not gone.
A pre-requisite to reading this book should be to first read “The Naked Society” by Vance Packard, which was published in 1964. The state of our society was in fact much worse than Vance Packard portrayed, and in every way, should be more appropriately described as “The Torn Society.” Even five years before the publication of Vance Packard’s book, a turn in the way that people in our society were treated deviated from a normal respect of human rights into the proliferation of a philosophy to make humans available for the exploitation of other humans, namely the so called “upper crust” of society. The tools for achieving this would be modern technology. Our society cannot have peace because it is in conflict with itself, torn by tyranny from within. It is our society, The American Society, The Torn Society. To come to grips with this, the people and leaders of this society need to see what they have become. Fortunately, the angels in heaven saw that the demise of the human race would transpire if The Torn Society would be allowed to run its course. So they sent something to correct that course – their eyes.