Sexy to Go, Christmas Edition by Eva Lefoy

Sexy to Go, Christmas Edition

13 Holiday stories to jingle your bells….

The holidays just wouldn’t be the same without a spanking Santa, a reindeer shifter and a horny Yeti. Get warm and cozy and find out for yourself what a cowboy really wants for Christmas!

The 12 Kinks of Christmas by Ella Dominguez

The weather outside might be frightful, but the holidays for Butterfly and Sir has never been so delightful. The countdown to Christmas begins and their kinky, fun-filled nights are spent doing things they’ve only fantasized about.

Riding Dasher by Jocelyn Dex

When Lea moves to Christmas Town for a fresh start, she doesn’t expect to meet a man who makes her burn for his touch. But when she learns what he is, will she run screaming or believe in magic and fall in love?

Eat, Slay, Lust Part 3 by Jillian Stone

On the run from the zombie hordes, Lizzy and Chris make a pit stop near the Iraq border and fall victim to a CIA interrogator turned zombie lord. They end up alone in a cell together on December Twenty-fourth. Not exactly the worst way to spend Christmas.

It is What it Is by Virginnia De Parte

All Breton wants for Christmas is to make love to Gemma in the sunlight – instead of always fumbling around in the pitch dark, as she insists. Can he get his wish?

A Cowboy’s Christmas Wish (One Night With A Cowboy) by Sorcha Mowbray

When rancher Ford Grayson saunters out of Melissa Adams’ past and into her bar, she’s determined to take him for a ride and kick him to the curb. Payback’s a bitch. But, the cowboy is determined to make his very own Christmas wish come true.

Yuletide Sparks by Shiloh Saddler

Marcus is tasked with finding the perfect yule log. His Christmas holiday will last as long as the log burns. The stakes are high. He wants every hour he can get in his lover’s arms.

To Capture a Yeti by Eva Lefoy

An ambitious reporter is determined to prove to the world Yetis exist, even at the cost of her life. But when she’s confronted with the truth, will she choose fame and fortune or keep the secret and the man she desires all to herself?

Surrendering Her Christmas by Allyson Lindt

For the first time in fourteen years, Vivian has Christmas plans with Damon, the man she never expected to end up with. When a sudden blizzard cancels her travel plans, she faces her biggest holiday disappointment since finding out Santa isn’t real.

Santa’s Christmas Present by Daisy Banks

Honesty is its own reward or so it is said. Vivian discovers sharing her secret need with Santa brings the kind of glow she’s always dreamed of, and Santa finds a gift he didn’t know he wanted.

Bovine Matchmaker by Haley Whitehall

A milk cow wanders into the Confederate camp and Russell decides to bring her back to her owner. To his surprise, the woman happens to be eager to have company for Christmas.

Daughters of Astra: Locke’s Gift by Pamela Moran

Dealing with half-mortals and their insistence on the full truth has Locke scrambling as Christmas approaches. Will his and Jolie’s romantic bliss survive his necessary lies of omission?

Breaking in the Sofa by Sotia Lazu

It’s Ric and Lexis first Christmas living together, and they have a brand new sofa they need to break in.

It’s the best sex Cody’s ever had. Shame it’s with a girl who only exists in his dreams.

SKU: B0190NOQJ8 Category: Romance Tag: erotic romance boxed set anthology

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About the author:

Eva Lefoy writes and reads all kinds of romance, and is a die-hard Trekkie. She’s also terribly addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then, she’s writing down all her dirty thoughts for the sake of future explorers.

What inspired you to write your book?

This is a monthly ongoing erotic romance boxed set with multiple authors each issue and various stories from BDSM to Gay and Lesbian, historical, contemporary and Paranormal erotic romance.

Here is a short sample from the book:

On the first day of December, my Lover gave to me – a delicious flogging while bound to an old oak tree.
My lover is the Dominant to my submissive, you see. He is the Ruler of My Universe. My Master. He says jump and I say, Yes, Sir. It’s the wickedest of trade-offs – his gift of authority for my obedience. The exchange hardly seems fair for all that I receive in return, yet he reassures me that what I am giving him is just as rewarding.
It’s not a lifestyle for everyone, but it’s the way of life I’ve chosen. To live any other way would be unfulfilling.
My Sir does not believe in the Christ in Christmas, as I do, but we compromise as we do in all areas of our life. He is an agnostic, sensual sadist, and me, a born and raised Christian who enjoys anal sex. Don’t judge. It works.
I prefer to think of my One and Only as flognostic as he has a particular talent for wielding said sexual apparatus. It’s his favorite tool of the trade and the reason he has chosen it to kick off the holiday season. This is our first Christmas together. While he’s been meticulously planning everything out, I’ve been anxiously awaiting his 12 Kinks of Christmas. He has plotted out the course for my pleasure, because he’s creative like that.
And so the 12 Kinks have begun.
I’m led outside clad in only winter boots, lingerie, and a blindfold. With the frigid air nipping at my nips, my chilled body heats from the inside out.
Wrapping soft nylon rope around my wrists and ankles, he binds me to the oak tree that he planted with his parents as a child. The sound of his breathing reveals his excitement, yet his movements remain unhurried. His hands, determined to have their way with me, show the skill held within them.
I am stripped of my vision, magnifying the sounds, sensations and smells all around me.
A gust of glacial air bites into my flesh, sending a shiver of goose bumps over every inch of my body. The scent of our fireplace… His cologne – fresh cut grass, citrus, and lavender… The searing heat of the leather against my skin… Each moment, exquisite.
The flames of desire licking up my spine… The buzz in my brain and limbs from his manipulations… All of it, divine.
The caress of his fingers on my cheeks and the adoration felt in his touch when I beg for more… Every bit of it, essential.
The cowhide against my belly, red welts, and pain – I’m riding the fine edge between not enough and almost too much. His unrelenting rhythm is slow and deliberate, yet never unkind. His attention, unwavering and focused, and there’s never a subtle movement of my body missed.
His voice, thick and steady, is dripping with power when he asks, “Will you fly for me today, Butterfly?”