Monday, September 17, 2012

Heather Long: Virginia Nelson: Comic Book Hypnotism

Heather Long: Virginia Nelson: Comic Book Hypnotism: First off, I want to thank Heather for having me on the blog to talk about comic book characters.   I mean, what a cool top...

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Six Sentence Sunday ~ Dom of the Dead

So, in a conversation with a friend during an author chat, the idea of a BDSM ghost story came up.  When the friend said, "Write it," those two words spurred me to create Dom of the Dead.

Warning, this is a D/s story so if that isn't your cuppa, today's blog is not for you.

If it is, here's the blurb!

She couldn’t imagine living without him.

When Carson Black’s longtime crush and best friend dies in a bike accident, she openly weeps at his funeral. Never expressing her feelings for him, she thinks she might be going mad from grief when his voice, his scent, his desires…seem to fill her apartment.

He was afraid to demand what he needed.

Randall Stokes loves Carson but didn’t express it while he was alive. A dominant, he didn’t dare dream that the sweet girl next door would do the things that he needed to find satisfaction.  When tragedy strikes, he not only has nothing to lose but a suddenly clear view into what she needs, wants, desires.  Is it too late to take what they’ve both longed for?

A ghost of a chance…

Love lingers, though his body is gone.  Can Carson and Randall find love in the Dom of the Dead?

And the six sentence sneak peek...

“Don’t cover up.”  His voice rippled in command and her hand stilled automatically, a frisson of heat licking up her spine and raising the fine hairs on her arms.

An answering throb beat an urgent tempo between her legs.
That tone, that demanding tone, was the one she fantasized him using. 

            Her fingers closed on the towel, a dare of sorts.

“Don’t make me punish you, Carson.”

Happy writing!

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Happy Birthday to MEEE!!

So, because I'm so happy to be thirty-five...*choke* *sputter*...

Well, I am, darn it.  It helps that there have been doctors that specifically said I would NOT see my next birthday and I proved them wrong (Ha!  Take that, suckers!) and that I don't...


Here is a photoblog of some of me, growing up.
To the right, you'll see me and my fave aunt, Aunt Lee.
We were the Bobsie Twins with the hair, here.

Don't ask me where the golden curls went.

*hides purple dye bottle*

This one is me and my mom. My dad was a professional bowler and I guess we traveled around a bit for that.  So, this is one of those trips.  I'm slobbering all over a sucker on what looks like a boat.  Apparently, in the early eighties and late 70's...

They hadn't yet invented life jackets for kids.


I'm rocking the SHIT out of that poncho, though.

Kermit. ZOMG!!

Yes, I starred in ET. Shh...we try to keep that quiet.
(gloating...yes, I know.  Shuddupayouface.)

But, because I am so happy, I'm throwing a little contest over on my facebook. That stunning baby you see is moi

Smart enough to know when given a rose, I should pose with it and not eat it, even as a baby, you might recognize the eyebrow cock.  *hums You Musta Been a Beautiful Baby...*

If you post your baby picture...or your kids...or your dog (I'm an equal opportunity baby lover) on my facebook wall, you're entered to win a $5 Amazon giftcard on the 12th of September.

A quiet child, they always wondered what I was thinking...
My thinking was, well, I get to look at cute babies for my birthday and say, "Awww..."
You get a chance to win.  Win-win.

Love it when life gives us situations like that.

No cheating.  No Gerber babies off the net.  The only rule is it has to be a real baby (but, again, it can be a furbaby, so no one is cut out here.)

Best of luck!

In the meantime, here are more scrumdileumptious pics of me as a tot.

Happy Birthday to me!
I really loved Etch-A-Sketch. More than you.  Really.
Me & My dad

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Six Sentence Sunday- The Hypnotist

Today's six sentence Sunday is brought to you from my new release, Hypnotist!

Who knew quitting could be so hot?
Carnie Sabatina wants to quit smoking, but is a hypnotist really the answer? Enter Doctor McSexy and a trip down the rabbit hole that not only breaks her bad habit, but sets her passion on fire.
Is it tempting fate to take control?
Michael Schommer’s love life crashed and burned when his ex dumped him for his best friend. Is it too much to ask for a woman who wants to share more with him than a quick roll between the sheets?
Enter Patient McHottie, whose bad habits open a Pandora’s box of secret cravings for the hypnotist and the patient...

Burning up!
One hypnotic suggestion sends them up in flames, but will temptation and passion be enough to turn their parlor tricks into happily ever after?

Hope you enjoy this fun romance! I know I had a blast writing it for you.

Grab your copy today:

Amazon, All Romance Ebooks, Decadent Publishing, Barnes and Noble

Until you do, enjoy this six sentence peek!

Again, embarrassed to be caught ogling him, she tilted her head back.

He had the most fascinating face she had ever seen—strong, dusted with hair no razor could ever fully tame. The eyes that met hers were a striking gray—almost metallic.


Clearing her throat and wishing she could clear her blush as easily, she tried for a smile although it came out a little sickly around the edges. Her pulse pounded and liquid warmth turned her body into a keg of lust, primed to ignite.   Happy Writing!

Friday, September 7, 2012

Guest Blogger Em Petrova!!

Sex Manners
By Em Petrova

Rake your nails down his back…scream when he pulls your hair…talk dirty until the neighbors beat on the wall…

Now that we’ve gotten what you WANT to do out of the way, let’s talk about sex manners. Besides keeping those irate neighbors happy, many men and women feel their lovers could amp it up in the bedroom. Too many men doze off after sex, and men want to hear that they were the absolute BEST lay you’ve ever had.

So how are your after sex manners? That’s right guys. Even if your performance wasn’t award-winning, how you treat your woman in the bedroom will make her prize you.

How do you do that? How about a playful slap on the ass and a “fuck, you’re sexy?”

What about the mess of your blissful encounter? There’s always some oozing squishiness, so why not hop up and grab a clean hot towel. Or whisper, “Baby, I want to soap you all over. Come to the shower with me.” That would go a long way with a lover…and heat things up for round 2.

Turn on your favorite soft music, hold her and talk. Yes, women like to be romanced, but so do men, ladies. Everyone likes that special time where you’ve given your undivided attention. Being in the buff only creates a deeper connection. This goes a long way even for married couples. When was the last time you didn’t jump out of bed, throw on your clothes and dash downstairs to work/make a call/let the dog out? Take some time with your special person and see what happens!

If you don’t live together, there are definite manners to be kept. Walk her to her car, give her a soft kiss and let her know how much you appreciated your time together. Don’t make her feel it was a booty call! And pick up the cell and make sure she gets home safely. If you can’t prop your eyelids open long enough to wait for her to get home, call or text in the morning. Even if she doesn’t remember the actual sex, she’ll remember how you treated her.

For ladies, there are some other types of rules. Here’s one—Is it polite to fake orgasms? The answer is a resounding NO! It’s better to be completely honest in a very nice way. You could tell him that though you didn’t climax, you had a fun time and next time you could do more in the sack.

Which leads to the next question. What if your favorite is missionary and his is reverse cowgirl? You’re entitled to your preferences—some people actually orgasm faster in one position. But variety spices up the bedroom! Experiment with new positions and don’t get locked into one. That will only lead to boredom on both your parts. So bend over the bed for him and wiggle that ass tantalizingly. Or shove him into the sheets and mount him. You’ll drive him over the edge!

Another question of sex manners revolves around oral sex. Do you have to reciprocate? Ummm, yes! Fair is fair. If you’re receiving, expect to give. It’s a huge turn-on to learn your partner’s likes and dislikes in this way. Chances are, you’ll both be so worked up, it won’t be a marathon mouth-session resulting in lock jaw. So go ahead—go down on him!

Okay, so you’ve done the deed. What if you don’t want to see him again? Honestly, you’re probably feeling a little badly about the mere thought, but the best thing to do is tell him in a kind way. If you refuse to answer his texts or calls, you’ll just look worse. Respect your partner enough to know they can handle the truth.

But if you’ve invited someone to your place, be considerate. Ask them if they need a drink. Show them where the restroom is, and provide them with a towel and toiletries to take a shower. Men, here’s where you get to see your lady in your favorite t-shirt!

Overall, using these tips will result in a better experience for all parties. Manners count in the bedroom too. In fact, they might matter more here than when you’re standing in line at Starbucks.

Read on for a steamy sex scene from my latest release WILD WILD HEARTS (available from Loose Id). Thanks for reading!

Blurb: Lady Sofia is one of the most sought-after women on the frontier. But her “boss” calls the shots from what she may eat to who she spends the night with. Recently he’s asked too much when he demands she and her long-time lover Isaac use their charms to seduce a man she wants to tangle limbs with all too much.

With Sofia, Isaac Strong is part of a two-for-one deal known as the “Jade Pair” for the color of their eyes. When the rugged Nolan Hollis walks into their lives, Isaac’s yearnings kick like a wild stallion. But will the honorable man want anything to do with them, especially once he discovers the Jade Pair’s mission is to steal a prized object from the Hollis family?

Nolan must have the stunning saloon girl, even if it means she comes packaged with Isaac. Soon Nolan is equally as drawn to the quiet and handsome man. While he struggles not to lose his heart to his lovers from the wrong side of humanity, he works to hide his rendezvous from his family. But soon Nolan realizes his lovers intend to do more than get him into bed and steal his love.

The long corridor was dimly lit, but the room was prepared for them as always. Candles glowed, and the sight of the big bed slammed Sofia with memories of lying across it the previous evening, three abreast.
Her pussy spasmed, and juices wet her inner thighs.
“Let’s get him to the bed.” Isaac hitched his arm around the man to get enough leverage to roll him onto the mattress.
Despite herself, mirth bubbled up her throat, and she released a giggle. “Never saw a man get drunk so fast.”
“He’d been drinking before our cowboy started refilling his glass.” Isaac shot her a look that let her know he was far from immune to “their cowboy.” His auburn hair tumbled into one eye, and he shook it free.
Suddenly the door opened quietly behind them. Spinning on her high-heeled Moroccan leather boots, she expected to find Hiram.
Instead, she met Nolan. His big form seemed to swallow the room, sucking all air from her lungs in the process. Her knees weakened, and black spots leaped before her eyes.
Isaac’s harsh intake of breath filled her hearing. But she couldn’t tear her gaze off the rugged cowboy in front of her.
In two steps, he was beside her. Plucking her off her feet, he angled his mouth over hers. The heady scents of male and leather replaced the smoke and whiskey from the saloon.
Isaac crowded close, encircling them in his embrace as Nolan kissed Sofia senseless. He angled his head, tongue flipping against hers in a velvety promise of what his body would soon do to hers.
Her nipples bunched into sharp peaks and ached for his touch—Isaac’s touch. Sofia bowed her back, bringing her breasts into contact with Nolan’s chest. But she wanted more. Needed to feel his heated flesh and his soft hair against her nipples.
With quick flicks, she worked his shirt buttons open. Isaac slid his hands into the opening and nudged the cloth off Nolan’s shoulders.
Not sparing a glance at the unconscious man on the bed, Nolan walked them backward until they were pressed against the wall. Nolan tore his mouth from Sofia’s kiss and clamped a hand around Isaac’s nape, drawing him in.
Trembling, she stared at their joined mouths, watching the masculine lines of their lips moving in tandem bliss. Somehow, she managed to employ her trembling fingers on the hooks and buttons of her gown. By the time the men finished their reunion kiss, Sofia had stepped out of the fabric.
It puddled at their feet, obscuring Nolan’s boots. She met his dark gaze, and desire slid into her belly.
“I couldn’t sit by and watch Bonner bring you both upstairs,” he said, his voice rough.
Isaac gripped her waist from behind, sliding his palms up her torso until he cupped each heavy breast.
“I thought you’d left.” Sofia’s voice shook with the worry that she and Isaac had lost Nolan.
A small smile formed on Nolan’s face. He noted her rosy nipples, which Isaac plucked at with maddening skill. Then Nolan dragged his gaze back to hers. Lights that had nothing to do with the candles played in his eyes.
Leaning so close she could almost taste him, Nolan murmured against the corner of her mouth. “I couldn’t stay away.”
Isaac circled her nipples with his fingers, then pinched them slow and hard. He dropped his warm mouth to the crook of her neck, sucking the skin lightly until she writhed.
Still, Nolan didn’t move to touch her, only pressed closer, hugging her perfectly between his body and Isaac’s. Her fingers twitched to touch the steel of his muscles, but when she lifted her hands, he caught her wrists between thumb and forefinger.
Pressing them over her head, he held her gaze. And the loving began.
She couldn’t look away, couldn’t even beg for his kiss. In his dark eyes, she read so much emotion—emotion that had lingered long after they’d parted ways in the hours of dawn.
“I thought about you two all day.”
His words seduced her.
Pussy slick with want, she gasped as Isaac cupped one breast and brought it up to Nolan’s lips. He teased it with his tongue gently, the tip barely skimming her flesh. Her breathing was so loud she wondered if she’d rouse Mr. Bonner from his stupor. But there was no chance to think on it further because Nolan released her, and Isaac eased her other nipple into the cowboy's scorching mouth.
He pulled on it hard, drawing her to her tiptoes. She cried out and fought against the manacle of his hand.
“Please, I have to touch you. Touch Isaac.”
He shook his head, still sucking. The soft tickle of his hair on her flesh ignited her, and she bucked.
After a long, dizzying minute, Nolan released her. She barely had time to catch her breath before he stole it again.
“Open her pussy for me so I can taste her.”
Isaac smoothed his hands down her belly to the junction of her thighs. The feel of his long fingers pressing her lips open threatened to undo her. Biting off a cry that would surely wake the drunk on the bed, Sofia squirmed. Isaac’s erection against her ass felt so good. She wanted him pushing inside her while Nolan claimed her pussy with his tongue.
Nolan let go of her hands. In one fluid movement, he dropped to his knees.
“Ohh.” The vision of his dark head bent to her sex caused gooseflesh to break out all over.
“Wider,” he commanded.
Isaac spread her farther. The cool air touching her inner folds mingled with the warmth of Nolan’s breath. Able to smell her own arousal, she longed for a chance at her men. To bury her nose in the auburn love trail leading to Isaac’s shaft, or inhale deeply and hold her breath as Nolan pushed his cock into the back of her throat.
She shivered.
“She’s fucking primed. I’ve gotta taste her.” In one big, openmouthed kiss, Nolan claimed her pussy. He drove his tongue into her as he used his upper lip on her hard pearl.

Em Petrova

~where words mean so much more~

Thursday, September 6, 2012

New Release and News

Tomorrow is an exciting day!  Here on my blog, we'll be welcoming awesome author Em Petrova to the blog.  *applause*  She will be talking Sex Manners and will also be sharing an excerpt from her new release Wild, Wild Hearts, the third book of the Hollis Boys series. 

I will be over at the Decadent Publishing blog, discussing my new release Hypnotist with their Edge series. 
Hypnotist is a sexy little MF erotic romance that I can't wait for you all to read.

Blurb :

Who knew quitting could be so hot?

Carnie Sabatina wants to break her bad habits, but is a hypnotist really the answer? Enter Doctor McSexy and a trip down the rabbit hole that not only makes her a believer, but sets her passion on fire.

Is it tempting fate to take control?

Mike Schommer’s love life crashed and burned when his ex dumped him for his best friend, but can playing with fire really save his heart? Enter Patient McHottie whose bad habits open a pandora’s box of secret cravings for hypnotist and patient...

Burning Up

One hypnotic suggestion sends them up in flames, but will temptation and passion be enough to turn their parlor tricks into happily ever after?

I should be over on Heather Long's blog on the 17th to talk superhero hypnotists and a few other stops leading up to the October month long blog tour for this book.  It should be fun.

Lots going on and hope to see a few of you around!  

Till then, give a warm welcome to Em tomorrow and, as always, Happy Writing!!