Tuesday, February 26, 2013

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Yes, Master--February 26th!
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Keninsingtop Aphrodisia–OUT NOW!
Ruby’s Awakening–part of the anthology Yes, Master

Ruby is hoping to celebrate her promotion with a night of decadence, but her unadventurous boyfriend lets her down. Good thing her gorgeous, dark-haired neighbor is just waiting to show her all the naughty delights she’s been missing…

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Early reviews:
Bella Online says: "My favorite story of the trio [Ruby's Awakening], because Drake is a terrific hero!"

Romantic Times says: "Not too intense...surprisingly satisfying!" --4 1/2 stars

Harriet Klausner says: "A fun hot time for erotica readers!"


Chapter One

“You want the truth?” Ruby shouted into the phone. “Because you have a small dick! There, feel better?”

Ruby cringed at the angry tone on the other end of the line. They’d dated for close to two months and Ruby still wasn’t sure why she’d let it go on as long as she had. Bryan, like all the other men before him, just didn’t light her fire. She was starting to wonder if there was something seriously wrong with her when she looked forward to having alone time with her vibrator more than she did a flesh-and-blood man.

As Bryan went from angry to downright mean, spewing out nasty things about her body, her job, even her mother, for crying out loud, Ruby pulled the phone away from her ear and clicked the End button. She placed the phone on the railing and let out a sigh of relief.

As she stood on the deck of her two-story home in the burbs and looked out at her freshly cut lawn, Ruby took a mental tally of the number of relationships she’d ended in a similar fashion. Okay, it wasn’t a big number, thank God for that. Still, it made her wonder if she’d ever find a man capable of satisfying her. Hell, it wasn’t as if her expectations were over the top. A nice guy with a good job would be welcome. A decent-sized cock and a cute smile would be a plus. Preferably someone who wasn’t living in his mother’s basement. So, why was it so hard to find Mister Satisfaction Guaranteed?

Pondering that ever-present question, Ruby lifted her glass and swirled the dark red liquid before taking a sip. It was good. Slightly pricey, but when she’d purchased it she thought it was going to be worth the money. It was Friday night and Bryan was supposed to be there celebrating with her. She’d finally landed the job as director of operations. It was a big deal, and yet she stood on her deck in the dark, alone. She should’ve taken her friend Carol up on her offer to hit a few nightclubs. Dancing and loud music would’ve at least taken her mind off her orgasm-starved body.

The sound of splashing water caught her attention, and Ruby looked to her right. Her neighbor, Drake South, and his latest sex kitten, had apparently decided to go for an evening swim in his pool. She rolled her eyes as the woman’s naked breasts bobbed in the water. “Fake,” she muttered as
she watched the pair of lovers. When Drake caught the woman around the waist and pulled her up against his hard, wet chest, Ruby froze. Whoa, was he naked as well? It was too dark out and the water hindered her view of the lower half of his body.

Ruby had often wondered about the dark-haired hottie with the scruffy facial hair and the lightning bolt tattoo that traveled down his right bicep. He was big and muscular, not an inch of fat on him thanks to his landscaping business. His tanned body could make a nun drool. The harsh features of his face could never be considered handsome, but there was something primitive about Drake. Something rough and wild. It appealed to her on a level she generally chose to keep hidden.

Unfortunately, Drake lived life on the edge, and Ruby had always steered a wide path around him. She’d seen his type. Her own father had been an adrenaline junky. He’d never taken life seriously. His need for adventure had eventually killed him. Ruby could still remember that moment as if it were yesterday. It’d been a perfect summer day. A nice breeze, warm sun shining down. She’d been twelve years old and already more of an adult that her father. She’d heard her parents arguing that morning right before her dad had stormed out of the house. He’d sworn to be home in time for supper. Only he’d never returned. Ruby had learned later that her father had died in a skydiving accident. Ruby’s heart still ached when she thought of the sadness in her mother’s eyes. The knowledge that it all could’ve been prevented had her dad stayed home that day. It still made Ruby angry enough to see red. Her father’s drive for that next big thrill had been the only thing on his mind that day.

Ruby was the exact opposite of her dad. She prided herself on her well-ordered life. She had goals and was determined to meet them. She liked men who were responsible and stable. To Ruby, common sense was more attractive than empty promises. The Drake Souths of the world had no place in her world.

So, why was she watching him kiss a petite blonde as if it were his last day on earth?

Just then Drake’s gaze lifted, and suddenly Ruby was caught in his snare. All the blood left her face. She froze in place, unable to look away from the heat in his eyes. Unable to give the lovers a measure of privacy. Ruby clutched the deck railing and watched the erotic display playing out in the pool next door. When Drake lifted his head and his lips curved upward, Ruby’s heart nearly stopped beating. Oh crap, he knew she was watching! Her pussy flooded with liquid warmth and her nipples pebbled. Go inside. Simply turn around and walk away.

Ruby didn’t move. Could barely think as Drake lifted the woman to the edge of the pool and sat her down on the hard cement. As his head descended between her thighs, Ruby’s own clit throbbed and her panties grew damp with arousal. “Ah hell, this is so freaking wrong,” she mumbled as she let her hand travel downward to the hem of her black skirt. As she lifted the material and touched the soaked, silk panties beneath, the muscles in Ruby’s legs quivered. At that moment, the blonde’s legs widened and she let out a loud moan.

“Ah, screw it,” Ruby said to herself. It wasn’t the celebration she’d anticipated, but a live show was better than her vibrator, any day of the week.

Wait, had she really just thought that? Ruby was clearly out of her mind. “Do the right thing,” she quietly scolded her inner bad girl. “Go inside and give the pair of lovers their privacy.” The demand didn’t do a bit of good, though. Instead, the fire sweeping over her raged wildly out of control. “Oh God, I’m going to hell,” she whispered as she watched Drake, her neighbor, use his mouth and hands to pleasure his petite, blonde date.
The woman wrapped herself around Drake’s large, muscular frame and moaned.
A niggling of jealousy crept over Ruby as she quickly took a step backward, slipping deeper into the shadows of her deck to keep from being seen. Drake titled his head back, his gaze unerringly seeking hers in the darkness and a forbidden thrill ran through her.
“He can’t see me.” Ruby’s breath caught in her throat. “Surely, he can’t see me.” “Do the right thing,” she quietly scolded her inner bad girl. “Go inside and give the pair their privacy.” The demand didn’t do a bit of good though. Instead, the fire sweeping over her raged wildly out of control. “Oh God, I’m going to hell,” she whispered as she watched Drake, her neighbor, use his mouth and hands to pleasure his petite, blonde-haired date.

The woman wrapped herself around Drake’s large, muscular frame and moaned.

A niggling of jealousy crept over Ruby as she quickly took a step backward, slipping deeper into the shadows of her deck, hoping Drake would think she’d gone inside to give them their privacy. Drake titled his head back, his gaze unerringly seeking hers in the darkness, and a forbidden thrill ran through her.

“He can’t see me now.” Ruby’s breath caught in her throat. “Surely, he can’t see me.”

Ruby cupped her mound through the dampness of her panties and watched as Drake clutched the woman’s hip in one hand, holding her firm while he smoothed his other hand up and down her bare, wet back. As his head once again descended between the blond woman’s thighs, Ruby massaged and kneaded, running her fingers in little circles over her clit. In her mind, she imagined it was Drake’s hands on her body. His fingers teasing and playing.

As she slid the silky material aside and touched the slick and swollen folds of her pussy, Ruby heard someone moan. Her eyes shot wide, wondering for a moment if the sound had come from her. When she saw Drake cover the other woman’s mouth with a palm, Ruby relaxed once more.

“What the hell am I doing?” she muttered, even as she slipped a finger inside her overheated pussy. Her gaze took in the erotic sight next door and a rush of moisture trickled down her thighs. Drake mumbled something, but Ruby couldn’t make out what. The woman spread her legs wider and arched her back. Ruby thrust her middle finger deep and her legs quivered. As the blonde pressed her pelvis into Drake’s face, Ruby’s heart raced. What would it be like to have Drake’s undivided attention like that? To be on the receiving end of all that untamed male hunger? She suspected he would easily have her begging for him with the slightest effort. There was just something about Drake. It was part of the reason Ruby had steered clear of him. From the moment he’d moved in next door earlier last year, Ruby knew she wasn’t cut out to handle him. He was too intense, too extreme for her tastes. She preferred a man she could keep at arm’s length. Drake struck her as the type who wouldn’t be content unless he was snug and warm under a woman’s skin.

Suddenly Drake lifted his head, tilting it sideways, and once more Ruby could swear the heat of his gaze was scorching a path over her body. It was impossible, of course, she was too well hidden with her back pressed against the siding. A large walnut tree provided a decent amount of cover too. Between the distance, the tree, and the darkness, she knew he couldn’t see her.

When Ruby slipped a single wet finger in and out of her slick opening, teasing gently, she flattened her other hand against the cool wall behind her, desperate for the support. She closed her eyes and an image of Drake filled her mind. Suddenly she pictured him thrusting his long, talented fingers in and out of her, stroking her to a fever pitch. She could almost feel the brush of his body against her sensitive nipples. Each erotic image brought forth a moan and Ruby had to clamp her lips closed tight to contain the eager sounds.

She used her thumb to flick her clit and a cry tore free. Ruby thrust two fingers deep, but it wasn’t enough. She needed more. She wiggled a third finger inside her, and the snug fit caused her to widen her stance. She pumped hard and fast. Her husky groans turned sharp with desire. Ruby coasted her other hand down her body and fondled her distended clitoris. At once, Ruby flung her head back and burst wide open. Her juices soaked her fingers and her pussy clenched and unclenched, making her ache to feel the heavy weight of Drake’s hard cock. It would feel good; she knew it in her bones. Drake would fill her. He wouldn’t be like Bryan, content with a quickie in the dark. Drake would take her all night long. Fuck her until she couldn’t stand up.

As her body relaxed, her pussy softening, Ruby pulled free and opened her eyes. The pool was empty, Drake and the woman gone. Ruby sighed and stepped away from the wall, feeling more alone than ever. “I need a man,” she muttered. Once more, Drake’s sexy smile slid into her mind. The way he’d stared at her just moments ago. Her fingers itched to touch his big, powerful body. Ruby’s heartbeat sped up and she cursed. Why had she watched? She’d tortured herself and now she would never get the man out of her head. “It’s going to be a long, lonely night.” She turned and headed back inside. Another glass of wine, that was what she needed. It’d relax her and maybe, just maybe put her to sleep.

As she tugged on the sliding glass door, a sound from behind her caught her attention and she froze. Please don’t be Drake. Ruby turned. “Bryan?” She frowned when she saw him stagger. Was he drunk? Fear skittered up her spine. “What are you doing here?”

“Y-you hung up on me, Ruby.”

Oh, he was definitely drunk. And pissed, judging by the ugly glare. His white-knuckled fists weren’t giving her a warm cozy feeling either.

Wow, could her evening get any worse?
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Thursday, February 21, 2013

New Giveaway!


Brand New Giveaway!!
 

3 winners will get print copies of YES, MASTER and DESIRED All you do is post a status message on my Facebook Fan Page HERE (not on this blog) letting me know which of my books was your favorite and why. Be sure to tag yourself in the message as well. :)

I will pick winners on March 1st!

Keninsingtop Aphrodisia–February 26, 2013
Ruby’s Awakening–part of the print anthology Yes, Master

Ruby is hoping to celebrate her promotion with a night of decadence, but her unadventurous boyfriend lets her down. Good thing her gorgeous, dark-haired neighbor is just waiting to show her all the naughty delights she’s been missing…

Read an Excerpt
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Samhain Publishing–April 2 2013

Desired–Cape May series in one print anthology

Three sinfully sexy treats from Anne Rainey, all tied up just in time for the holidays.

Temptation never takes a holiday.

What She Wants

When a sexy hunk checks into her B&B, desire reawakens inside widow Summer Chase. Gage desperately needs a vacation, but one look at Summer and relaxation is the last thing he wants. He wants a tasty Summer treat to savor, one delectable inch at a time.

What She CravesTory is looking forward to a fun Christmas party with her bad-boy buddy, Devon, on her arm. Then he and his best friend, Con, offer her a gift her inner slut can’t refuse. After watching her date men who aren’t good enough for her, the boys set out to show their skittish princess that fairy tale endings can come in threes.

What She Needs

Tory’s delighted with Con’s V-Day gift—a week in Cancun for Valentine’s Day. Until she realizes Devon’s not invited. Con was content to let Devon lead the way at Christmas, but now it’s his turn. The deeper he falls in love with Tory, the harder it is not to stake exclusive claim. Sooner or later, something—or someone—has to give.

Read Excerpts of all three hot noellas HERE


Yes, Master--February 26th!
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Friday, February 08, 2013

Reilly's Wildcard--Kobo/Nook!


Now you can pre-order Reilly's Wildcard, Blackwater 4, on your Kobo and Nook devices.
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Samhain Publishing — May 14, 2013

Blackwater, Book 4

The most potent lover she’s ever had…and the morning sickness to prove it!

Lucy Rice knew that a night of uninhibited passion with sex-on-a-stick Reilly Jennings would leave a lasting impression on her body. But never in a million years did she expect to see a plus sign appear on that little white stick.

Pregnant? She can’t believe her eyes. When a second test confirms it, Lucy admits the truth. She’s about to be a one-night-stand mommy. How’s that for luck?

Reilly never wanted the responsibility of fatherhood, much less tie himself to an infuriating, headstrong woman like Lucy. Still, his sense of honor won’t let him abandon his baby like his biological parents abandoned him. Yet it isn’t long before he’s captivated by the coming baby—and the mother carrying it.

Lucy is rocked with all sorts of conflicting feelings for the father of her child. Unfortunately, she’s been down that road before, and it left her a blubbering mess. Not again. No way, no how. Except Reilly seems hell-bent on keeping her close. Maybe it’s the hormones, but Lucy’s beginning to forget why that’s a bad idea…

Warning: This title contains a tender and romantic man bent on proving he can be more than a good time, and a woman in serious need of the love of an honorable man.

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TGIF Eye Candy!



Yes, Master--February 26th!
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Friday, February 01, 2013

Pleasure Bound--in Target Stores now!!


YAY!!! Target has selected PLEASURE BOUND for their “New Year Hot Reads” So excited to hear PLEASURE BOUND is on sale now in @Target stores! Go get a hot read for the new year! WOOT! — at Target.


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Pleasure Bound

Adult Excerpt:

Jonas tore himself out of his thoughts and sprinted toward the front door. His entire body went from zero to sixty as he glanced through the peephole. It seemed to take a shitload of time to unlock the door and get it open. When he did, Jonas nearly swallowed his tongue at the sight that greeted him.

Deanna stood in the hallway wearing a short black dress and a pair of the sexiest black pumps he’d ever seen on a woman. Attractive didn’t begin to describe her. Long legs, silky dark hair spilling down over her shoulders, and curves in all the right places. His hands itched to reach out and touch.

“Deanna,” he said by way of greeting.

She planted one hand on her hip and clutched a small black purse in the other. “Are you going to let me in or what?”

Jonas grinned at her sullen expression and stepped back to give her room to enter. After she was inside, he shut and locked the door. Deanna looked around the room; no doubt the interior designer in her was hard at work measuring up his furnishings. He, on the other hand, was busy measuring her up. Such a sweet ass. What he’d love to do to that delicious body part alone. Yum.

“Uh, I told you I needed a decorator, so don’t complain if it’s not up to par.”

She turned, halting his little fantasy. “It’s not so bad.”

“It’s ugly as hell and we both know it.”

Their gazes clashed. “I didn’t come here to talk about your couch.”

Jonas moved closer, noticing the way her spine stiffened. “I was hoping not,” he murmured. “And?”

“I’ll come to Miami with you.”

She said it so fast; Jonas had to take a second before the full meaning of her words hit him. “Be sure, Deanna. Be damn sure.”

She nodded and placed her palms against his chest. “I am. I’m through denying myself.”

He kept his hands at his sides and willed himself to stay calm. “I won’t hurt you, kitten. I’m not Gary.”

“I know you aren’t, but I’m not the fling type of woman, Jonas. I don’t do casual sex.”

“Good,” he growled. “There’s nothing casual about what I feel for you.”

Jonas wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against him, needing to feel her curves and valleys; then he tasted her as if he had all night. He licked her lips, and they parted for him. He thrust his tongue in and fucked her hot mouth. Her soft, pliable flesh against his hard body made him crazy with need. She was a drug to him. At that moment, Jonas knew he would do anything, say anything, to be inside of her sweet heat. The idea that she had so much control over him pissed him off.

Jonas lifted his head and stared down at her closed eyes and flushed face. He took in the scoop neckline of her dress and the tops of her heaving mounds of flesh that were exposed. Christ, what he wouldn’t give to tug the material a few inches south, to see her tits all plump and soft and ready to be suckled. He ached to wrap his lips around her nipples and nibble on them with his teeth. Bending his knees, Jonas lifted her into his arms and strode toward the couch.

Her eyes shot open when he sat her down in the center. He saw realization dawn in their pretty depths. “W-what are you doing?”

“Giving you a taste of what you’ll get in Miami.”

 “Jonas, please.”

He wasn’t certain whether she was pleading for him to continue or let her get up and leave. Jonas bent down and kissed her again, tasting her sweetness. He lifted an inch and asked, “Please what, Deanna?”

She buried her fingers in his hair and tugged him forward. “Please kiss me again.”

“Mmm, my pleasure, kitten.” He tilted her head back, forcing her to look at him as he covered her mouth with his. She let out a little whimper. “You’ve been driving me crazy,” he whispered between kisses. “I’ve been a pain in the ass all week because I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He kissed his way over her chin and lower. When his lips found the jumpy vein in her neck, he licked and sucked. Deanna’s fingers tightened, pulling almost painfully at his hair. “Soon I’m going to kiss every inch of you. I’m going to fill you up.” Jonas went to his knees in front of her and took hold of the hem of her dress. “Until then, until Miami, there’s this…”

“Jonas, what are you doing to me?” she asked in a voice gone husky with her arousal.

“I’ve been dying to taste you,” he answered. Deanna’s eyes rounded and fire sparked to life in their brown depths. “Lift up a little for me. Prove to me that you want this.”

When she quickly complied, Jonas’s dick hardened. He slipped her dress upward a few inches, not quite exposing her panties. The satin of her lightly tanned skin beckoned him. Lowering his head, Jonas kissed a little mole high on her inner thigh. “Jesus, you have the sexiest legs I’ve ever seen.” When he pushed the dress up to her waist, exposing a black, silky thong, Jonas’s dick wept with joy. “Goddamn, that’s hot.”

She started to protest, and he could see the way her cheeks bloomed pink at his erotic words. He didn’t know how experienced Deanna was, but he suspected she was way too innocent for the likes of him. Not that it mattered, because he wasn’t going anywhere.

Jonas fingered the leg band of the thong and hummed his approval. “Did you wear this for me, Deanna?” She licked her lips and stayed silent. Her gaze ate him up, though. If she only knew what that look was doing to his self-control, she’d get up and run.

Not willing to give her too much time to rethink her decision, Jonas tugged the little black scrap of material to one side, baring her pussy for the first time…
TGIF! :)
And here's Jonas



Yes, Master--February 26th!
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