Friday, February 1, 2019

The Secret Club - Excerpt

“This is a part of the club very few people see.” Tavi’s words caught her attention. “But you are a special guest tonight. Tara mentioned your birthday, and I offered to give you a taste of the wild life,” Tavi said, looking at her with a strange intensity in his blue eyes.
“Oh. Why would you do that? You don’t even know me.” Sonia’s voice shook. Her eyes kept roaming around the room, expecting a vampire to jump out and suck her blood.
“You’re Tara’s friend, I’ve seen you around, and I knew you are beautiful. The entry to the club was Tara’s gift to you. This,” he gestured toward the huge bed, “is mine.”
“I don’t understand.” Her confusion was clear on her face.
“I want you to explore your sexuality for one night, see what your limits are. How much pleasure can you take…how many orgasms can you have…how long can you last without one.” Tavi’s voice was hypnotic. He walked slowly around Sonia’s trembling body. His fingers traced a path from her left wrist to left shoulder, and then it continued its journey over the back of her neck, to the right shoulder, and down to the right wrist.
“For the night, I want you to let loose,” he whispered in her ear from behind. “I want you to trust me enough to let me play with your body. I want to give you pleasure such as you’ve never felt before. I want to make the memory of that stupid man, George, disappear from your mind. I want you to know what true pleasure feels like.”
Tavi pulled the clip from her pony tail, letting her long hair fall free. Her chestnut colored hair tumbled down to her shoulders. Tavi ran a hand through the silky strands, and Sonia sighed, enjoying the feeling.
“Why do you want me to know these things?” she asked in a shaky voice. His touch and deep voice mesmerized her mind.
“Because, no woman should go through life not knowing what true pleasure feels like,” he said confidently. 

Thursday, January 31, 2019

COVER REVEAL!

Coming out 2019.

An Earth changed by a rupture in the Veil between worlds.
Two races trying to survive in a world neither understands.
A woman brave enough to save the enemy.

This is a story about selflessness, hope, adventure and love.

Welcome to the Wolven Age.

Monday, January 28, 2019

The Secret Club


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The Black Belt Excerpt


“I’ve been watching you all night.”
Mary almost swooned at his sexy voice and gripped the edge of the sink to steady herself. “Y-you have?” she asked in a breathless voice. Perhaps the lady who took care of everything sexual hadn’t forgotten her completely after all.
“Yeah. What’s your name?” he asked as he took two steps closer to her, placing his body flushed to hers. He encircled her waist with his thick arms and pulled her tight into him.
“Mary,” she whispered as the extremely hot stranger lowered his head and his lips got closer to hers.
“I’m Mark.”
He moved his arms up her back, to her shoulders, then to her head to cup her face. Keeping his eyes on hers, he pressed his mouth softly to hers. Mary let out a long sigh and let her half naked body fall into his. Mark grinded his hips against her belly and she felt the hard, thick shaft pulsing in his pants.
Suddenly, her core caught fire, her skin burned, her legs trembled, and her mind - gone. She pushed her fingers through the blond, soft hair to pull him closer and deepen the kiss. He took the hint and kissed her hard, fast, rough. The frenzy between them was something she never felt with any other guy.
Mark lifted her by her waist to bring her to his height and Mary opened her legs and wrapped them around his middle. Her uniform’s mini-skirt rose above her ass and she let out a small scream of surprise when her back hit the cool tiles. Her fuck-buddy of the night pressed her against the wall and she broke the wild kiss to gasp for air. He didn’t stop; his skillful lips kissed and nibbled up and down her neck and shoulder.
“Mark!” His name came out as a protest and he chuckled.
They were trapped in the grips of lust but through the haze of passion, Mary noticed something that made her feel light; Mark supported her weight with the right hand only. His other hand was busy playing with her breast.
“Damn, he’s strong,” she thought and undulated her hips against his.
“I want you, Mary. I want you so bad.”