BEST VACATION EVER by Lila Hart

BEST VACATION EVER by Lila Hart

Deanna, Mark, Lisa, and Jason head to Cape Cod for a fun couples’ vacation. Deanna thinks her fun has ended when she argues with Mark and he leaves the Cape abruptly.

Her mind changes when she sees Lisa and Jason having sex and decides she wants to participate.

Can Lisa and Jason help Deanna change her vacation nightmare to the best vacation ever?

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           Deanna woke up the next morning almost in a daze from the scene she had witnessed the previous night. She was incredibly horny after seeing Lisa and Jason fuck, but she was also incredibly scared to face Jason that morning. Or for all she knew, she might be facing Lisa and Jason, if Jason had already told Lisa about her watching them? She had no idea what to expect as she rolled out of bed.

She wandered into the kitchen to start coffee. She was glancing out the window when it was finished. She turned to get the milk from the refrigerator and bumped into Jason’s bare chest. She jumped in surprise.

“Damn”, she called out, “I didn’t even hear you there.”

Jason stared at her for a minute and put a finger to his mouth. She knew that meant Lisa was still asleep. Her friend was never an early riser. Her eyes wandered over his chest and defined abs before looking in his eyes to judge his mood that morning. He didn’t have a shirt on which was making it even harder to appear calm than it already would have been. Jason smiled.

“Wanna bring your coffee onto the patio?” He asked.

Deanna nodded and followed him outside. She knew this meant he was going to talk to her about the previous night. The only bright side was that his request to go outside meant that he hadn’t told Lisa what had happened yet. Jason was so hard to read. He wasn’t showing any expression, so she wasn’t sure how he felt about her watching them last night.

She leaned up against the deck and watched as Jason’s eyes surveyed her. She was a little uncomfortable with him. He wore only a pair of blue mesh shorts, and she couldn’t help but stare a bit as she thought about the enormous cock that she had seen inside of them the night before.

“Can we talk about last night?” He asked.

“I’m sorry”, she blurted out quickly, “ I came in after I fought with Mark, you guys left the door open, I shouldn’t have stayed, I’m sorry.”

Jason held up one hand and said, “Whoa hold on….one part at a time, what happened with Mark?”

She explained the details of the argument quickly, reassuring him impatiently that she wasn’t hurt or upset by the fight. She appreciated his concern, but was more interested in what he had to say about her voyeurism. More importantly, she wanted to know if he had told Lisa about her.

“Ok”, Jason said slowly, “I get why you came to the room, and I get that we left the door open, but why did you watch us?”

Deanna inhaled sharply. Jason seemed to have a bullshit meter that would see right through her if she lied to him. Although the truth could have bad consequences, she decided she was so screwed at this point that things couldn’t really get any worse.

“I was turned on”, she admitted shyly, “I walked in on you and wanted to stop watching but I couldn’t.”

Jason looked at her expectantly. He knew there was more to the story. He just waited for Deanna to continue.

“Lisa is my friend, but I think she’s sexy, and seeing her naked turned me on”, she said quietly.

“Are you a lesbian Deanna?” Jason asked.

“No, no”, she answered quickly.

“Bisexual?” He questioned, “No judgments if you are.”

“I’m not sure”, she confessed, “I haven’t been with a woman, but I’m attracted to them, and I’m very attracted to Lisa.”

Jason breathed a sigh, just taking it all in. He wasn’t really sure what to say to Deanna. He knew it was odd that she watched her friend, but it made his cock hard to think about her being excited by Lisa. She wasn’t as sexy as Lisa was, but she was definitely an attractive woman. He chose his words carefully.

“I guess the question kinda is”, he said deliberately, “Were you interested in watching her or both of us?”

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OF WOLF'S BLOOD by Charisma Knight

OF WOLF'S BLOOD by Charisma Knight

In an effort to escape her sister's sadistic lust for power and her clan's dark family curse, Simone retreats into the world of the vampire for survival purposes. While dwelling within the coven, she meets her vampire mates Sax and Lucius. Eventually, coven law requires them to turn her vampire. There's just one little problem. Her mates are unaware of Simone's true nature. How will Simone survive the vampires discovering her identity--especially when others of her kind have been enemies of Steeleheart Coven for centuries? Furthermore, can she escape her sister's clutches and avoid embracing the dark destiny of her clan?

Warning: This book sandwiches a mocha beauty between two sexy vampires.

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Of Wolf's Blood Excerpt

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the bar changed, and an invisible force caressed her cheek, sending bolts of pleasure riveting down her spine and to her core. Moisture clung between her thighs, and her nipples tightened against the leather bustier.

Two large vampires, one redheaded and the other white-haired, made their way over to the bar. The sea of writhing bodies seemingly parted just for them. The aura of power they exuded hung heavy in the air, causing the hair on Simone’s neck to stand on end. As they approached, their eyes held hers in rapt attention. Both smiled at her, flashing their fangs.

Immediately she was intrigued and couldn’t explain the sudden attraction to them both. “Who are they?” she whispered to Raoul.

“Lucius, the redhead, is brother to coven leader, Lazius, and first in command. The white-haired dude is second in command,” Raoul said with haste as he prepared their drinks. “His name is Sax, and he loves Bloody Orgasms. Don’t disappoint. They’ve known each other for over six hundred years.”

“Ah, this little chocolate beauty could never disappoint,” Sax said, as he sat on a barstool. “Pay him no mind, beautiful,” he rasped. “We won’t bite—much,” he said with a grin as he extended his hand. “You are . . . ?”

“I’m Simone,” she said in a firm voice, despite her body’s sudden disobedience. What the hell happened that caused her libido and temperature to go crazy?

Lucius extended his hand. When she shook it, he rose, planting a smoldering kiss on the back of hers, sending tiny electric currents over her mocha skin. He sat down and smiled. “You’re exquisite,” he said in a gruff voice. “Why the hell are you working in here? Where is your male?”

Simone’s pulse quickened. Did the vampires know her true nature? Sweat beaded her brow as her mind urgently sought an answer.

“My male?”

Sax laughed. “Yes, many human women have male vampire mates. Some have female vampire mates, if that is their choice.” He glared at her with intense, glowing blue orbs. “You’re too gorgeous to be without a male,” he breathed huskily. “Or males.” He added with a smile.

After breathing a sigh of relief, she answered quickly. “Oh, no, I . . . don’t have a male,” she confessed with embarrassment. Her heart raced as a sudden ache erupted deep inside her. Her alter ego eagerly scratched the surface of her human façade. The female needed to be released to mate. She wanted both like nobody’s business, and as far as she could tell, they wanted her, too.

Lucius leaned his elbows against the black marble bar, his chin pressing against the backs of his hands. “Aren’t you due for a break?” He cast her a look that sliced through her being like a knife cutting butter.

Raoul chimed in. “She is, but since the stroke of midnight, the crowd has peaked.”

Sax turned slightly to shoot the bartender a disapproving glare. “Point being?”

Raoul fixed his lips to speak, but Lucius interrupted.

“Choose your words wisely, Raoul, or tonight shall be your last.”

So, this is what the attitude of a male warrior vampire was like. She shuddered. Warriors were known for their fierceness. Perhaps they would make formidable allies against her clan. Just as quickly as the thought entered her mind, she dismissed it. Who was she fooling? If the vampires discovered her true nature, there was no doubt in her mind they’d unleash a fate worse than death upon her.

“So,” Lucius pressed on with a quick nod of his head. “Come, sit with us. We’ll buy you a few rounds of whatever it is you drink.” Something gnawed at her soul. The look in his eyes—in both vampires’ eyes—consumed her. The ruby vibrated against her skin. They sure as hell weren’t using their powers on her. She was untouchable to vampires and to her clan.

She quickly glanced at Raoul, who had all but given up hope. As a blur, he quickly waited on patrons filling the overly packed bar.

The vampires treated her like no male had ever treated her before. They were soft-spoken, but she knew if given reason, they’d chastise her. Right now, she longed to know what it would be like sandwiched between both creatures.

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DARK HEARTS OF CHARM CITY by Charisma Knight

DARK HEARTS OF CHARM CITY by Charisma Knight

After claiming Diana, Julian realizes the deadly mistake he's made. Once Diana rejects him, he's forced to work with her best friend, Charlene in order to save her life. But is it too late? Does he have a chance to redeem himself and save the love it took him centuries to acquire?

After experiencing betrayal at the hands of Julian, Diana succumbs to the one thing she finds most desirable. Unfortunately, her dark path leads her down a long and dangerous road when she meets up with the rogue elder, Michael Vitello.

Although she rejected Julian, she discovers her love for him grows stronger with each passing moment. She's still in denial when her hasty decisions thrust her in harm's way, and she discovers, albeit a little too late, how much she truly loves Julian.

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“Now, is that any way to talk to the man who’s about to make your toes curl? Look at me, hon,” he demanded. He smiled as the girl focused upon his eyes. Hers were filled with sadness, and a small desire not to exist. “Allow me to accompany you home. A beautiful woman should not be allowed to walk these dangerous streets alone,” he said, extending an arm to the unsuspecting victim.

Completely under his power now, the woman nodded.

"What is your name, beautiful?” He smiled as she entwined her arm with his. He tightened his grip when she did not answer.

“Jodi,” she murmured with a half smile.

“Ahh, Jodi.” The name rolled off his lips in sweet abandon. “Such a beautiful name,” he crooned to the beautiful woman with shoulder-length braids. “Tell me, Jodi, will you let me fuck you senseless, once we’re inside?”

“Yes,” the woman answered breathlessly.

“Good girl,” he replied with a smile. His incisors itched to penetrate her skin. He exhaled sharply as Jodi led them to a brick row house at the end of the street. He smiled even more when she retrieved the keys from her purse, letting them both into her home.

As soon as she turned on the lights, Michael closed in on her, ripping the leather coat and clothing from her body until she stood naked before him. He salivated as he pushed his prey to the plush black sofa and spread her legs wide. Jodi whimpered with pleasure as he stroked her engorged nubbin, bringing forth from her willing body a river of cream.

Without warning, he sank between her thighs, lapping at her cunt until her body shuddered in pleasure. He bit down on the swollen button as he slid a finger inside her tight cavern. Slowly, he pulled the cream-coated digit out and sucked on it. In a fit of sexual frenzy, he latched onto Jodi’s inner thigh, allowing the crimson fluid to fill his parched, dead body. Dead cells awakened with every gulp of the woman’s savory liquid. Her moans and squeals of pleasure rang through his head, driving him deeper into madness.

Slowly, he rose and nestled himself between her thighs, enjoying the contrast of her caramel skin and his alabaster flesh as his cock sought refuge deep inside her body. Several hard strokes elicited shrieks from her throat, and she wrapped thick thighs around his muscular body.

“Harder,” she demanded as his cock tunneled deeper inside her.

He growled, his demon pacing back and forth, ready to consume her. He enjoyed the heels digging into his ass cheeks as he pumped his tool in and out of hot, living flesh. Like a madman possessed, he penetrated her carotid artery, making his victim loosen her grip. He wouldn’t kill her, at least not now. She’d be his little plaything for the evening, to use over and over again, as he saw fit, until he grew bored. Maybe he’d keep her around until the next evening, then kill her and dump her body into the harbor.

Michael sucked hard with every beat of her heart, relishing in the swooshing sound of her blood traveling through her veins and arteries. Suddenly, her heartbeat slowed, and he eased up.

With a mighty roar, his seed filled the human woman’s body as her screams of pleasure and pain filled his head. His beast was far from being sated, he decided, and he continued his demanding thrusts into his willing slave.

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DANIEL by Marina Cross

DANIEL - an interracial erotic romance by Marina Cross

Daniel Jackson never stopped loving his wife. Although he knew that she always hid a part of herself from him, Daniel lived by his vow to love her come what may. Yet, Celia’s hidden secrets left him with a broken heart.

Celia loves her husband with all her heart. Yet, the thirty something accountant abandons her lover in an impulsive act, changing her life forever. Wandering the streets of London, England, alone, Celia muses on how she foolishly threw real love away.

Will Daniel and Celia, two people bound by love yet separated by the past, be able to overcome their secret fears, satisfy the longings of their hearts and return to everlasting love?

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Daniel
by Marina Cross



They’d met for lunch for the third time in a week, walking among the newly blooming flowers along the Willamette River. Moist dew glinted, clinging to softly fragrant flower petals glittering diamond bright in the afternoon sun. Celia couldn’t help admiring how the sun fell like a radiant, sunburnt halo around David’s chestnut hair.

She could still hear his voice echo in her mind, “It’s really lovely here, isn’t it?”

She could still feel the tightening of her heart when he graced her with the brightest smile she’d ever seen.

His single-minded admiration surprised her.

“Why do you look at me like that?” she’d asked him nervously.

She’d been scared by the regard in his eyes. She’d never ever seen such a combination of admiration coupled with friendship from someone so different from her. It seemed where she lived her life closed, Daniel remained open to new experiences, making her long to see life from another point of view.

“Celia, don’t look so scared. I know we haven’t known each other long. Yet, I feel like I need to tell you this. I really care about you. Our friendship has been a breath of fresh air in my life.”

She’d wanted to believe in the promise of lasting friendship in his eyes. The most constant companion in her life had always been fear. Fear of change, fear of the past, the future, but most of all, herself.

She’d stilled like a nervous, wild horse when he moved a bit closer to her on the bench they’d been sitting on. Daniel took hold of her hand. She glanced down, unable to help smiling, looking at their fingers entwined. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to kiss you, Celia.” Those words came soft and low before he tilted his face slightly, encasing his features with a halo as their lips met. No words could contain power enough to express just how right it felt. Powerful sexual hungry uncoiled in her belly, which only he’d been able to satisfy.

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