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Christmas Delight: Forbidden Skin, a Collection of the Taboo now Available!

Forbidden Skin

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to my readers! I hope the season has been everything you’ve ever wanted it to be. If it’s lagging behind a little, perhaps this will be the boost you need!

For the holiday season only, I am offering my newly released collection of taboo and transgressive erotica to the eager public for the low price of only $3.99US. Here are 10 of my steamiest previously released tales, over 75,000 words in its entirety, collected together to curl your toes and chase holiday blues away. That’s right, 10 of my short stories, novelettes and novellas, for only $3.99.

Here are stories of the fantastic, of bondage, of rough sex, of romance. Here is forbidden love, harsh love, messy love, confusing love…and the sex that goes along with it all!

I hope you enjoy, dear reader. I did my very best to include a little something for everyone while making certain every story did its part to challenge the boundary of acceptable sexuality. They might not always approve of what we read and write, but as one of my geek heroes always said, “You can’t stop the signal.”

Catch it now, before it goes!

Forbidden Skin is available on Amazon.com (click the image above) and on Smashwords.

Included are:

  • Captivity
  • Nephilim
  • Alcmene Again
  • Love, Ink & Lycanthropes
  • Wetware Dreams 1
  • Wetware Dreams 2: Into the Dreaming City
  • The Nymphomaniac’s Pillow Book 1
  • The Nymphomaniac’s Pillow Book 2
  • Summer of Love (Previously “My Lover, My Brother”)
  • Sharing a Sleeping Bag (Previously “Camping with Daddy”)

Escape: Volume Two now available at Smashwords and Amazon!

Escape, Volume Two

 Geneva and Stephen are changelings: humans transformed by the power of Faerie, on the run from the Fae Lord who stole them away from the mortal world.

In this second installment of their story, Geneva and Stephen learn more about the strange borderland they now occupy, and gain new traveling companions: a malevolent animated puppet, a lusty pixie and Clybourn, a man who was once as they were– human– but far, far older. While navigating strange new bargains, powerful talismans and the puppet Punch’s foul sense of humor, they also rediscover the heated and dangerous intimacy they shared covertly under their master.

This is a novella sequel of modern fantasy, darkness, danger, romance, sex, and perhaps even love. It is intended for audiences who appreciate dark humor, erotic adult situations and above all else, a good story.

Available for purchase at Smashwords or Amazon.

Curveballs and Novellas

After suffering an unexpectedly long stretch of health issues (although I suppose health issues are never entirely expected), I have finally clawed myself back to something approaching a normal rhythm to life. Really, it just hasn’t been my year! But hopefully with the weather turning and my energy levels gradually rising, things will take a turn for the sunny.

To those more curious about my recent writing than my absence, I have a treat for you! The novel I was working on just kept getting longer, and longer, and longer, so I’ve decided to portion it into three novellas for easier reading. The first is now published and available on both Smashwords and Amazon.com.

Escape: Volume 1A young woman changed to serve the pleasure and schemes of a Fae Lord, the young man made a monster who both loves and torments her, and the secrets locked in her memory that hold the promise of their escape– if they can unlock them before they’re found by those who hunt them for other secrets…

Geneva awakens in an unfamiliar land to find herself with a strange body, stranger abilities and a champion who seems every bit as dangerous as those who want to re-capture her. With no memory of her time as captive and plaything for the Whispering Lord, she has no idea of the risk she runs by trying to flee…until a close encounter with one of His hunters educates the young woman. The adventures that follow are each more confounding than the last and she quickly comes to realize that she should trust no one– not the foul-tempered marionette who offers them sanctuary, nor the dark-skinned man who serves him, nor even her own companion, Stephen of the Coals…

But as her memories begin to resurface, she realizes that she may owe more to Stephen than she knows, and her feelings for him may go deeper than simple gratitude or affection. Will the choices she has to make to survive alienate the only person who seems to care for her? Is this an elaborate game being played on them by the Lord who wants them back? Is there a chance for safety ahead, or only deeper dangers, more cruel punishment?

Escape is a full-length novella, the first volume in a three part series exploring a modern dark fantasy borderland between the realm of Faerie, where reality is manipulated by the cruel inhuman desires of the Fae, and our own modern world. Some might call it literary erotica, others erotic literature but all agree– the story here is as toe-curling as the sexual tension!

Erotic BDSM romance, Discipline, now live on Amazon and Smashwords!

Discipline Discipline, an erotic romance/BDSM novella, is now available on Amazon.com and Smashwords!

What happens when a lifestyle submissive who’s lost her husband-owner of many years and a novice dominant who hasn’t yet found his stride in the scene meet?

When Caroline is approached by Joshua with an unusual proposition, she hesitates– she hasn’t scened with anyone other than her late husband since before she was married, and she’s only just set aside her grief over losing her chosen master. But she can’t deny that there’s something endearing about Joshua, and there’s an itch that she hasn’t been able to scratch in years, one that he might be able to satisfy.

Is she ready, though? And is she able to teach from the bottom, when it’s nearly impossible to fight the temptation to sink into sub space? After their first disastrous attempt, her best friend Lisa doesn’t think so and Caroline isn’t sure that Joshua will even want to try again.

But Caroline is nothing if not stubborn and besides… she really, really wants to make it up to the man who set her nerves on fire before it all went wrong.

Discipline is a novelette of over twelve thousand words, a story without billionaire dominants but with plenty of BDSM. If you enjoy or are curious about power exchange, and if you like mixing your pleasure with pain, this is the book for you!

Progress! Also another excerpt.

Guess what’s finished? That’s right! Flash is done! Mostly done, at least. I need to do some formatting work on it to figure out how I can add a table of contents without slapping on “Chapter One”, “Chapter Two”, etc., in front of each mini-story’s title. And then I’ll need to sneak that by the meatgrinder at Smashwords.

I can do this. I think.

Once I have that done, I can return to working on Sweet’s Dove, which is turning out to be less about dear Lucy meeting the laconic Sweet and falling in love, and more about Lucy’s own evolution, from the time she enters Judge Taylor’s household, to her joining the Boston bordello, The Graces. And then, hopefully, she will move out West to fall in love with Sweet, because stop hijacking my stories, brain. I had this one plotted out! Now you’re changing it!

On the bright side, it looks like this will mean a longer story and it also means I get to dip into some of my favorite erotic subjects, such as forced sex, attempts at forced orgasm, and dubious- and non-consent. Right now I’m in the middle of a scene where Judge Taylor has gotten his sweaty hands on some French tintypes to demonstrate to Lucy the proper oral technique.

Things are going to get steamy.

Seriously, check it out:

He held in his hands what looked like a large deck of cards. “I have brought you a present, Lucy.”

The Judge had only ever given me torment; I could only view any gift he might offer with wariness. So I remained silent and waited for him to fall on me. Instead, he sat beside me on the bed and spread the stiff cards so I could see their faces.

They were not cards after all but tintypes, wrapped in paper mats. The soft brown images were not the stiff portraits I was accustomed to seeing, but rather showed women in assorted poses, with varying degrees of nakedness. As Judge Taylor sifted through the pile, I was subjected to the sight of fleshy breasts, rounded bellies, gracefully curved and raised arms, with thick thatches of hair in the creases of each body.

I caught my breath and shut my eyes but he would not have it– I had not seen everything he wished me to see. His hand closed on my shoulder and pinched hard until I was forced to look again.

There, directly before my nose, was a different portrait. A man was standing naked below the waist, his shoulders and head cropped from the image. He possessed the same instrument my master had wielded on me, but his was inserted partially into the mouth of the girl who knelt before him, her hair unbound below her hips. Her eyes were closed, as I wished mine were, and there were words inscribed in the corner, fancy and flowing words. I, who could hardly read English, knew them to be in a foreign language. French, I supposed. It was known that the French were the most degenerate of the races.

“Do you see, Lucy?” The Judge shifted his hand from my shoulder to my chin, as if to help me direct my eyes. There was to be no glancing away; my entire field of vision was filled with that obscene coupling.

I thought I could detect, even in dull shades of sepia, the glimmer of moisture that her mouth must have left on that organ. I had never seen one so clearly and was grateful for the blurriness of the image– or I tried to be grateful. Beneath the thin cotton of my chemise, I could feel a heat gathering, the prickle of sweat or worse where my thighs pressed together. Traitorous body, to react to this. I could only hope that the Judge took my stiffness for disapproval.

“Do you see?” he repeated, and released my chin to seek the hands I had folded nervously in my lap. Seizing one, he pressed it to the buttons of his trousers. Before I could close my fingers against him, he had shaped my palm to the thickness that grew beneath. “Take me out.”

I knew better than to protest. Fumbling one-handed, I undid the buttons that kept the thin wool fastened and parted the layers of his underclothing to expose his flesh to the open air. And, because I also knew he expected it of me, I let my fingers curl loosely around his shaft. I tried to ignore the delicate weave of veins against my skin but every time he twitched with excitement, they printed themselves against my palm and fingers.

His hand returned to my shoulder and through pressure, made it clear he expected me to kneel as the girl in the tintype was doing. Oh God, I thought, save me from this indignity. Save me from this, and don’t punish me for the water filling my mouth. I cannot help it, please.

(See? I told you so. Look for Flash: A Collection of Erotic Shorts very, very soon!)

“Love, Ink & Lycanthropes” Now Available!

Love, Ink & Lycanthropes, my first erotic romance, is now live on Smashwords and soon to appear on Amazon.com! If you’d like a sneak peek, the first 30% of the story is available in preview on Smashwords. Just click on the above link or the cover to have a look!

 
Synopsis:

Tess has never known a life away from the pack of werewolves she’s kin to. When she’s informed by the Alpha of the pack that he’s arranged her marriage to his Beta, she resists the animal attraction she feels for the man and rebels. Making her own way by running to the city, she discovers that the outside world is filled with both pleasures and perils, including kind strangers, an enraged fiance and a rival pack willing to resort to force to make her their own.

This novelette has over 9,000 words of romantic and erotic tension between a young woman desperate to live her own life and the werewolf who wants to claim her for his own. With elements of forced marriage, coercion, kidnapping, and sexual threatening, it is not for the faint of heart but the resolution is guaranteed to curl toes!