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Tuesday, 9 December 2014

Doris O'Connor Take Over - Bought For Christmas



I am so excited to have Doris here today with her just released book, Bought For Christmas. It only released yesterday, and already has a 5 * review on Amazon!  If that hasn't convinced you enough, read on. This is a truly heart warming story where two people come together by circumstance and overcome insecurities whilst exploring each other with mind and body.





Thanks so much for having me on your blog today with my Christmas Story, Bought for Christmas.  J

Emilia Duncan is in sore need of a miracle this Christmas, never more so then when she finds out that she has been sold to The Beast to save her father’s company.

Not honouring the contract is out of the question. Besides, she has been lusting after Hunter Monahan for as long as she can remember. Her father’s former friend has starred in every one of her erotic dreams, since she was old enough to have them.

A weekend of debauchery is what she signs up for… She doesn’t count on falling in love with the man behind the scars. This man she cannot resist, and as secrets spill and emotional walls come tumbling, maybe she will get that miracle she needs.

It is Christmas, after all…


Blurb:

~Editors Pick~

I’m the beast, haven’t you heard….

Christmas is supposed to be a time for miracles and one will surely be needed when Emilia Duncan finds herself sold to the beast to save her father’s company. Having lusted after the much older, enigmatic man for as long as she can remember, spending the Christmas weekend as his submissive will satisfy her raging libido, but can she protect her heart?

Bear Shifter Hunter Monahan cannot stand idly by when Emilia is thrown to the wolves. There is only one shifter who will get his claws into her and that’s him. The contract ensures her submission for the weekend. Too bad his bear wants much more than that.

Hunter is used to hiding behind his gruesome scars, but in the bid for Emilia’s heart, that is not an option this time.  Isolated in his cabin, it’s not just the snow that melts. 

 

Excerpt:

 

“I said you’re mine, kitten,” he finally said, and Emilia’s heart leapt for joy. “You always will be, but I want to see you happy. You don’t need to be settled with a cynical, scarred bear shifter like me, especially as your father will never talk to you again, if you do.” He put his hand up when she was going to interrupt him, and continued.

“No, let me finish. He is your father, and I know you well enough to know that you love him and that good for nothing brother of yours. Despite what you said to them when you left, you could no more turn your back on them than you could stop breathing, and that’s one of the many things about you that I…”

His bear growled, and Emilia forgot to breathe at the struggle she sensed in him. She scooted closer and put her hand on his tense thigh.

“You what, Sir? Please don’t clam up on me now,” she said.

A grim smile kicked up the corner of his mouth, and she leant in closer to kiss that spot. A growl erupted from his chest, and before Emilia could blink she was on the floor with him towering above her. Right now he didn’t look very much in control of his bear, and that thought sent adrenaline coursing through her body.

Holding himself off of her with his hands placed next to her head, and his arms locked, he ground his groin against hers and the solid heat of his erect cock meant that Emilia’s hormones took over. Moisture flooded her underwear, and her nipples tried to poke through the soft fabric covering them. As comfortable as her jumper was the fabric chafed against the sensitive peaks, and Emilia bit her lip to stop from whimpering her need.

Hunter groaned and bending his head claimed her mouth in an earth shattering kiss that left her breathless and so needy she was going to scream if he didn’t do something other than kiss her.

He pulled away, and the heat in his gaze sent her arousal into fever pitch. Emilia shifted her legs wider, and they both groaned as he settled himself right between her legs.

“Fuck it, Emilia. I can’t do this anymore. I want you too damn much.”

Hunter’s voice came out distorted, and more of his bear showed as his muscles expanded and he grew bigger above her.

“Then have me, all of me, please.” Emilia gasped her reply, all too aware of the barely leashed aggression that poured out of his very pores. It should send her running, yet it had the opposite effect on her. Beads of perspiration slid into her eyes, clouding her vision. Trapped as she was under his bulk, her clothes felt heavy and restrictive, and Hunter seemed to burn hotter still, as he grew perfectly above her. His nostrils flared and he inhaled roughly, as though he, too, had trouble drawing air into his lungs. Emilia blinked to clear her vision, and she couldn’t tear her gaze away from the sight of his fangs. His incisors grew longer, more menacing somehow in the orange glow from the fire, and she didn’t dare breathe when he dipped his head and ran those lethal teeth along her neck.

“This is your last chance to cry red, kitten. This time when I fuck you, I will claim you, body and soul. You will be mine, to carry my mark, so that everyone will know who you belong to. I want to cover you in my cum, bite you all over, and leave my marks on you forever. Do you understand me?”

Emilia nodded, utterly unable to get her voice to work, and Hunter threw his head back and roared. The vibrations of that growl shook the very ground they lay on, and she locked her ankles behind his ass to enable her to grind her hips against the solid bulge in his jeans. So close. God, she was so close already, if only….

Hunter bucked and dislodged her, until she lay winded, face down on the rug. Hunter yanked her jumper up and her leggings down, and the first hard, stinging swat of his hand on her ass took her breath away. Several more followed in quick succession, and then he lifted her on her knees, and pushed her upper body back down into the rug. Her jumper gave way with an audible rip, as he used his claws to get if off her.

“Do. Not. Move.” Every growled word was accentuated by another swat to her ass. Heat spread across her skin, and she jumped when he replaced his hands with his teeth, while pushing several fingers into her wet pussy.

Emilia whimpered and mewled like the kitten he called her, as he fucked her with his fingers, while marking her body with his teeth just like he’d promised, until her skin was just a mass of hot sensation. Up and down her spine into the hollow of her back, over her ass and the insides of her thighs, until she didn’t know which part of her he hadn’t reached.

Pinned in place by his clawed hand on her shoulder, and his fingers buried deep inside her, keeping her teetering on the edge of her release, she had nowhere to go.

Emilia whined when he withdrew his fingers, and Hunter pushed his digits, slicked by her arousal, into her mouth, and smacked her ass again. Emilia bit down, and the taste of her arousal mixed with his blood, and Hunter grunted his approval.

“Fuck, yes. Do that again.”

His claws sliced through her shoulder, while he dug his fingers deeper into her mouth and jaw. The pain just added to her arousal until her whole body felt on fire. Teetering on the edge, she screamed, as he ran his thick cock through her wet slit and then drove in deep.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard, baby. You’re mine.”

 


                          

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Author Bio

 

Glutton for punishment would be a good description for Doris... at least that's what she hears on an almost daily basis when people find out that she has a brood of nine children, ranging from adult to toddler and lives happily in a far too small house, cluttered with children, pets, dust bunnies, and one very understanding and supportive husband. Domestic goddess she is not.

There is always something better to do after all, like working on the latest manuscript and trying not to scare the locals even more than usual by talking out loud to the voices in her head. Her characters tend to be pretty insistent to get their stories told, and you will find Doris burning the midnight oil on a regular basis. Only time to get any peace and quiet and besides, sleep is for wimps.

She likes to spin sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for, and heroines who give as good as they get. From contemporary to paranormal, BDSM to F/F, and Ménage, haunting love stories are guaranteed.

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Tuesday, 11 November 2014

Tantalizing Tuesday - The Piano


 
 
Wow, can you believe it is November already? Only seven weeks and two days until Christmas. I haven't bough a single thing yet. Not sure if I should be worried or not?
 
 
Today I have a different Tease from the last two weeks. Their story has sparked a little something in me, so I am going to use that in this months NaNo Wrimo. I have taken part in this for a few years now. Though I have never reached the deadline, I better my word count every year. Here's hoping I can beat last years word count.
 
Anyway, back to my tease. This is the picture:
 
 
 
Author unknown. Found on Pintrest
 
 

  
The soft sound of music woke me from my bed. It only took a moment to realise where it was coming from. I would know the sound of him stroking the piano keys like that anywhere. Matt always played when he couldn’t sleep.

I pushed back the covers and followed the sound into the conservatory. The hallways were still dark, only lit by the light coming in from the street lamps outside, but I knew my way.

As I reached the entrance to where Matt was, my breath caught in my throat. He was sat in his jeans, bare chest glowing in the dusky light, head bent low as he played his heart out on the keys.

He glanced at me and smiled as I realised is stood in my underwear.

“Come here,” he called, his fingers not leaving the piano.

As I reached the stool where he sat, I used it as a step to climb on top of the piano. I swung my legs round and laid down on my back, my head dangled down to hover just above here is fingers played. He stopped playing and moved his hands to hold my head. Then our lips met.

 
 I hope you enjoyed this tease. Don't forget to check out everyone else taking part by clicking on the following link:

Until next time, take care.

Jessica xXx

Tuesday, 4 November 2014

Tantalizing Tuesday - Autumn part two




Hello and welcome back to another week of Tantalizing Tuesday. 

Last week I left you with Kate in the autumnal woods, sitting on a tree stump. Today you get to find out who called her name.


Picture taken from bluemoonandmistymornings.tumblr.com


Kate turned her head to see back down the path she had just came from. It was bare. She looked to the left and to the right, but there was no one around. You’re going crazy girl, you need to get out of these woods. She pulled her knees up together, ready to jump off the stump, when she heard that voice again.

“Don’t go.”

She sat up straighter, her eyes followed the directing the voice came from back down the path. Her heart pounding in her chest. The she saw him.

Auburn shoulder length wavy hair framed dark mysterious eyes looked at her intently from behind a tree trunk.  The man had a trimmed beard that matched the colour of his hair and he was wearing a knee length fur coat. Kate would have noticed how good looking he was if it wasn’t for one fact. Around him, it was snowing!

She should be worried. She nervous. But she wasn’t. The man intrigued her.

“Why is it only snowing on you?”

Not the most practical question you would ask a strange man that you met in the middle of the woods, who just also happened to know your name.



Please leave a comment and let me know what you think. And, don't forget to pop by all the other authors taking part in this tease.

You can find them all here:

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Until next time, take care.



Jessica xXx



Tuesday, 21 October 2014

Tantalizing Tuesday - Automn






Hello and welcome back. I know I missed last week again. It was a bit of an emotional time for me as it would have been my nieces second birthday last week. She was born with Pataue syndrome, which is terminal and tragically lost her fight earlier this year in April.

It is a new week, and I have now resolved the problem I was having with not being able to save pictures to my laptop, so I am back.

For my birthday on Sunday, my husband and I took the children (and our dog) for a walk in the woods. As you may know, this is one of my absolutely fav places to walk. Each season brings something new to look at. So while we were in the woods, I was lost in the colours of the leaves on the trees, especially when the sun’s ray shone down and touched the wood bed, almost setting the scene on fire. Stunning is just not close enough. Anyway, that is the inspiration for this weeks tease.

 

 


 

Photograph taken by Dimitre Caceaune.




With each step Kate took, the leaves crunched beneath her boots. There would be no chance to see any deer today, they’d hear me coming a mile off.

The sun cast its rays between the now less dense forest roof, falling onto branches laden with burning leaves, as if setting them on fire. Their bright orange glow made more vivid by the sun’s touch. There was no sound, other than that made by her own footsteps.

She had been walking for a long time now and her legs began to ache. If she was any normal person, she would be worried now at not having found her way out, or at the very least, seen another life form. But Kate wasn’t any normal person, at least not that she ever felt.

Up ahead the path opened out and in the centre stood a tree stump. It was placed there purposely. Kate clambered on top and sat down, with her legs crossed. The damp felt cold on her bare legs. She crossed them, so that only her denim shorts and shin high boots made contact with the tree stump.

“Kate”

She turned her head to the sound of the male voice.
 
 
I hope you liked this. I have to say, it has sparked a bit of a story off and you can look forward to a continuation next week.
 
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Until next time, take care.


Jessica xXx

 

Sunday, 12 October 2014

Sexy Snippets - Behind The Makeup


Happy Sunday.

I hope this Sunday finds you well.

Today, I have chosen my seven sentences from my current WIP Behind The Makeup. This scene was one of those unexpected writing moments. You know when you are writing and you think you know where you're going and then one of your characters looks at the other in a certain way... The before you know it, they have changed your plans and taken you down a whole unexpected road.

I actually really enjoyed writing this scene just because of the element of surprise for me.  I hope you enjoy it.  Remember, it is unedited.


Beth’s soft moan, as he cupped her fanny in the palm of his hand, went straight to his already growing erection. He teased her opening through her underwear with his fingers and applied more pressure to her pubic bone with his hand.
Gareth broke from the kiss and tried to catch his breath. He was trying to think clearly, but all he smelt was Beth, all he could feel was Beth. After their kiss, all he could taste was her, all he could hear were her moans of pleasure. He opened his eyes, and her beauty filled his vision. Everything for him, right at that moment, was Beth.

Please leave a comment and let me know what you think, I love hearing from you. Don't forget to pop over to all the other authors taking park in Sexy Snippets. Just follow the link below.
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Until next time, take care.



Jessica xXx


 
 

Tuesday, 7 October 2014

Tantalizing Tuesday - The Bath



Hello there. So sorry I didn't take part in the last two weeks. I had trouble finding a picture that inspired me. Think I was too wrapped up in my current WIP that I couldn't think past it.

Anyway I am here today and I have a little confession.  I have gone WAY over 200 words. In fact double.

I can make up for lost time right? I have to apologise but the picture really spoke and I had to go with it. I hope you don't mind?



The picture was taken from Pintrest.

This is the picture:








“Hey babe, how’s it going?”  

Lottie looked up from the kitchen table and just stared at her husband. Could he not see the contents of their toddler’s dinner all over the floor, table and no doubt, her hair?

“Fine, just another day at the office,” She said in a flat tone. Not to be rude. It was her way of keeping a lid on her emotions otherwise she just might break down and cry from sheer exhaustion alone. She stood up a greeted him with a kiss. “You ok?”

“Yeah I’m ok. Hey little man,” he said as he bent down to place a kiss on their son’s forehead. “You look like you’re enjoying that dinner.”

“He might enjoy it more if he actually ate some.”

Matt placed a hand on her shoulder and rubbed it lightly. “I’m just going to get changed,” he said and kissed the top of her head.

Typical, she thought. Yeah you go get comfy, I’ll clean up and sort out our little man. She knew she was being irritable but couldn’t help the bitterness that clouded her better judgment.

With toddler on hip, she climbed the stairs to their bedroom and froze at the sound of the bath running. He’s taking the piss she said to herself. What she wouldn’t give for a bath right now.

She laid Jayden on the bed and began to remove his clothes.

“Lottie.”

She heard Matt call but chose to ignore him. She didn’t want to argue about him having a bath, but she feared she would explode if he spoke to her.

“Lottie.” His call was relentless

“What?” she snapped. “I’m trying to get J ready for bed.”

Matt entered the room and came over to her. “Come on,” he said pulling her with him as he scooped Jayden into his arms. He stood in front of the bathroom door with a grin on his face that Lottie couldn’t help but smile at.

“Ta da,” he said pulling open the door. Lottie gasped at the bath, rose petals, candles and wine.

“I thought you could do with one.”

Lottie’s eyes filled with tears. Tears of guilt for all the nasty things she thought about her husband. Tears of love for him for noticing she needed to re charge.

“You go get in, I’ll sort little man into bed and then, I’ll join you,” he said flashing her another mischievous grin.

I hope you enjoyed it. Please leave a comment and let me know what you think.

Don't forget you can visit all the other Authors taking part by clicking on the following link:

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Well that's all from me. I'll be back next week. Until then, take care.


Jessica xXx


Sunday, 5 October 2014

Sext Snippets - Alana



Welcome back to sexy snippets. Sorry I didn't take part last week, it was one hell of a crazy time. Time just seemed to vanish and the days all blended into one mass blur. The joys of being a mother of a toddler who doesn't like to sleep. Anyhow, I'm back today and I have a sexy snippet from Alana to share with you.

As you may know, or even heard me screaming about it over Facebook, this is my first solo publication and has been in the top 6 Mainstream best sellers list on Bookstrand since is was released in August this year.  I know, I'm blowing my trumpet here a little, but hey, someone has to right? lol

So here are my seven sentences:


Alana lay on her side, hugging the white throw like a child would a cuddly Teddy. Her long, black wavy hair fanned across her pillow, eyes peacefully closed. At that moment, her lips parted and a muffled moan escaped as her forehead furrowed, drawing her perfectly shaped eyebrows together.

Within a flash, he was on the bed, his hand stroking her hair. “Shh,” he soothed in her ear, as she responded to his voice in her sleep. The furrow subsided and her lips closed. His face so close to hers, he could feel her breathing against him.


 
 
Well there you are, my seven sentences. If you would like to read more, Alana is available on Amazon for $2.99/£1.89
 
 
 
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Until next time, take care.
Jessica xXx