A Backlist Weekend Rewind + an e-Book Summer Sale!

This weekend, on the blog, I'd planned to revisit some of my older stories. In the meantime, one of my fabulous publishers — eXtasy Books — announced a huge Sale. So what better time to reminisce and maybe snag some books on sale at the same time. From now until June 15th enjoy 30% off backlist e-books at eX.

Sample a +18 excerpt from Xmas Spouse Swap at the end of this post!

The Always Cambridge Series

in reading order

Always Cambridge

Running

Misfortune of Birth

Law and Order: Crime and Chaos

Afterlife

Always Holly  

romantic suspense, saga, mob, mafia romance, love triangle

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The Lustful Possession Series

The haunting Lustful Possession saga—breaks all the romance rules

Cairnnon Castle is one of the most haunted places on earth & home to one of the most evil entities ever documented. When an enthusiastic troop of paranormal investigators descends on the ancient stronghold, all hell breaks loose

Travel through time & unravel the mystery of Cairnnon Castle

Meet the O'Cairnnon's—a fate most do not survive

Lustful Possession - 1 thru 7

Meet Me in the Dark

Dark Foursome

The Fall of Cairnnon Castle

Rising from the Darkness

Dark Seed

Bending Darkness

Dark Defeat 

This series of short stories was previously published. It has been re-edited, re-formatted, and re-released. Warning: This collection contains m/f and m/m couplings and cliffhangers. Installments must be read in order.

erotic, dark paranormal, time-travel

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Stand-alone Stories

Now We're Even 

College students Callie Read and Haines Bennett rub each other the wrong way. And that’s the way they like it. But there’s an undercurrent of sexual interest that has their mutual friends betting that it’s only a matter of time before they’re doing it the right way.

But after a typical Friday night partying at the local campus pub, Hainsey takes is upon himself to teach Callie a much needed lesson about teasing the wrong guy. For her own good, of course. But tying her up while she’s passed out, he takes things a little too far.

The next weekend Callie retaliates, getting even and giving Hainsey some overdue instruction of his own. The proverbial tit for tat.

Can they bury the hatchet and call it even or have they effectively ruined an already precarious relationship with their raunchy one-upmanship?

mild bdsm, erotic, romance, dubious consent, HFN

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Adrenaline Lust 

After a particularly gruesome trauma, an intern and his attending physician, find themselves in a post adrenaline-fueled tryst.

gay-for-you, mm, erotic, medical





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X-mas Spouse Swap

Meet the twins who take share and share alike to a whole knew level...

The naughty sisters decide to switch places and one tipsy Christmas Eve leads to a twin swap their husbands will never forget!

erotic, spouse swapping

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Better Than Another Man

Can a straight man and a gay man enter into an intimate relationship, or will it destroy their friendship forever?

Who knows Better Than Another Man…

erotic, gay-for-you

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+18 Excerpt from Xmas Spouse Swap

“Check it out!” Kyle cheered when he got an eye full of the two of them in their similar low-cut short nighties, topped off with the Santa hats.

“How about a little holiday hoe-down, fellas?” Siri invited, seductively doing a full body roll. 

“Merry freakin’ Christmas!” Kyle bellowed, then cranked the music. 

Siri seemed to perk up at his exuberance. 

“How about we give them a show they won’t ever forget?” Siri pulled alongside Iris so they were hip to hip and gave her a playful bump. Then she tempted Kyle and Brett with the most sensually fluid arm gestures, using her wrists and her fingers to beckon them closer. “We’ll get them so hot and horny they won’t know what to do with themselves.” 

Kyle all but floated over to them. “What have we here?” He placed one hand on Iris’ hip and his other on Siri’s and began to move with them to the rhythm. 

Both women sidled up to Kyle. Greedily, he wrapped his arms around each of them. 

“Fuck you, Brett, my Christmas wish came true!” he called. “I got both Beaulieu sisters.” 

For a few minutes, Brett sat in a chair across the room with his snifter of Brandy and simply watched the girls dance provocatively with Kyle. 

For some reason, Iris couldn’t keep her gaze from straying to Brett. Yes, he was keeping close tabs on his wife and Kyle, but Iris could also feel the heat of his intensity on her as well. It made her want to move more sensually, just for him. 

“Your husband likes to watch,” Kyle said to Siri. 

“Indeed he does,” Siri replied in a sultry voice. 

For some reason, the thought fascinated Iris. 

Iris pried her attention away from Brett to look at Kyle. His eyes were heavy with arousal. He was definitely getting off on dancing with the two of them. Siri was feeding off him, as well. 

Wickedly, Iris wanted Brett to take pleasure in them, too. “Come, Brett, join us.” Iris tried to imitate the same dramatic gestures with her arms as Siri had when calling to Kyle. She was pleased when Brett set his glass down and made his way over. 

To her delight, he didn’t immediately go to his wife. Instead, he placed his hands on Iris’ waist and moved with her. She, in turn, raised her arms and cupped his broad shoulders. Tentatively, she petted the soft fleece of his pullover. 

For a big man, he moved fluidly. His gaze traveled over the deep U shape of her borrowed camisole before returning to her face. 

Gradually the guys moved in, practically sandwiching Iris and Siri between them. Iris ended up back to back with her sister. 

Brett was so close his brandy-scented breath fanned across Iris’ face, but it was the potency of his stare she found intoxicating. 

Before long, Kyle, who was still holding Siri, reached for Iris. Skimming with his hand, he followed the curve of her neck and shoulder and part way down her arm. He then detoured around to the front, where he cupped her breast and fondled it. She was both mortified and turned on at the same time, especially when Brett lowered his gaze and watched Kyle’s hand at work. Brett ever so slowly trailed his hand up her side and rested his palm on the side of her other breast. He caressed her side boob with his thumb. The soft gesture sent the most delicious tendrils of sensation straight to her pussy. 

Iris had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. Her nipples hardened to aching points as Brett and Kyle double-teamed her. Yet she wanted more, much more. What would it be like to be touched by both men at the same time? She tried to resist the urge to fidget, hoping to direct Brett’s hand where she craved it most. 

Not to be outdone, Siri turned her back to Kyle, yet kept him close. Iris wondered if her sister could feel her husband’s erection nudging her ass. There was no doubt that all four of them were equally aroused at their spontaneous play. 

“Move your hip just a smidge, Eye,” Siri whispered. 

Shamelessly, Siri reached around Iris and palmed her husband’s cock through his trousers. “Ohhh, aren’t you nice and hard!” Siri crooned. 

Iris fisted her hands. Her fingers itched to find out for herself just how hard he truly was. She peered up at Brett, wondering about his reaction. 

But to her surprise, he wasn’t even looking at Siri. His focus was squarely on her. It made her yearn to touch him all the more. 

Siri chuckled. 

Iris was sure the low devious sound went through them all. It certainly did her. 

“Seems Kyle isn’t the only man who has a twin fetish.” Siri all but purred. She was enjoying this, and not only in the physical sense. She was pushing Iris right out of her comfort zone, and if Iris wasn’t mistaken, she was doing the same to Brett. 

Iris had to occupy her hands or she might do something insane, like swat her sister’s hand aside so she could take the full and complete measure of her hunky brother-in-law’s mouth-watering erection. Yet she was loath to turn away from Brett, just in case he, too, decided to do the unthinkable—like fondle her breast and not merely tease the side. God, how she wanted him to. Instead, Iris reached behind her and groped for Kyle. With Siri’s new positioning, she could now reach him. She bumped his thigh. He stepped closer, repositioning, obviously eager for some attention as well. Iris dragged her hand up to his balls and gave them a firm squeeze. 

“Mmm,” he hummed, and tucked his hips under, seeking more TLC. 

Iris caressed him, working her palm up and down his stiff shaft. 

“Yeah,” he drawled. 

Just when she thought there was nothing left Siri could do to shock her, her sister proved her wrong. 

She leaned in and murmured, “Touch him.” With a lift of her chin, she offered her husband. 

Siri’d always been the devil on Iris’ shoulder, whispering in her ear, prodding her to act. Or was her twin simply reading her mind—somehow all-knowing when it came to her deepest, darkest desires. 

When Iris hesitated, Siri gripped her other hand from where it sat benignly upon Brett’s shoulder and guided it over his chest and washboard abs. Iris was inordinately pleased when his muscles rippled under her touch. 

For the moment, she didn’t possess the dexterity or mentality to stimulate both men at the same time. Her grasp on Kyle relaxed, yet he continued to thrust his hips, pumping his cock between her inert fingers. 

Bit by bit, Siri eased her hold, then finally left Iris to her own devices. 

Selfishly, she continued to explore the hard plains of Brett’s chiseled core. 

“Touch her,” Siri urged her husband. 

With apparently single-minded calculation, Siri was pushing their respective boundaries toward the tipping point. 

Brett’s nostrils flared, his pupils dilated. His grip at her waist tightened. 

He wants to. A wicked thrill raced through Iris. Goose bumps erupted all over her highly sensitized skin. 

Siri turned away from them and shifted her focus back to Kyle. His firm cock slipped from Iris’ grasp. 

Now Iris had the advantage of using both hands. She placed her palms over Brett’s firm pecs, and after giving each an appreciative squeeze, she changed direction and made a slow and deliberate journey down his ribcage. She sensed the tenuously harnessed tension in him. 

Brett’s fingers twitched at the side of her breast. 

Reflexively, she arched her back, desperate for his touch. 

It became a silent battle of sorts between them—who would step over that forbidden line first? 

The pad of his thumb brushed her areola, coming ever so close to her straining nipple. 

“Oh, God,” she murmured. Her eyes fluttered as she tried to maintain eye contact with Brett. That connection in and of itself was stimulating her on a whole other level. 

A nerve in Brett’s jaw ticked erratically. 

By accident, she bumped the bulge at his waistband. Hastily, she jerked her hand away as if she’d been burned. 

A growl radiated through his chest. She more felt it than heard it. 

The tip of his thumb nudged her aching nipple. 

She whimpered and fisted her hands in his sweater. The action pulled him closer. 

His gaze dropped to her mouth. 

Suddenly he cleared his throat, dropped his hands, and took a step back. “I think it’s time for bed.” 

Stunned, Iris blinked rapidly, feeling as though a bucket of cold water had been dumped over her. 

“Right. Bed.” Kyle agreed. 

Each man grabbed his woman and practically ran for their respective bedrooms. 

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A snip from m/m, erotic, gay-for-you story, Adrenaline Lust

An attending physician tutors his intern in more than just medicine...

One handed, Kin reached behind his head and gripped the collar of his shirt and pulled it off over his head. His abdominal muscles rippled as he tossed it aside. He left his jeans on but undone. 

On the prowl, Kin neared him, his gaze never leaving Blaine’s. “Are you sure about this?” 

In answer, Blaine kissed him for a change. He poured every tumultuous emotion he was wrestling with into it. 

Kin coaxed him backward onto the bed and followed him down, covering him. He pulled Blaine’s arms above his head. He wrapped his hands around Blaine’s wrists and held them, all the while their tongues duelled. Slowly but surely, he felt Kin inching back up. 

Kin tossed his knees over Blaine’s hips, straddling him. He placed his bare chest to Blaine’s naked abdomen, then slowly skimmed his hard body up Blaine’s. He ended the complete body roll by pressing his pelvis to Blaine’s then dragging his burgeoning erection against Blaine’s full-fledged hard-on. Blaine arched his back loving the feel of Kin’s large body on top of him. 

Kin eased to the side and began to caress him. He started at his pecs and worked his way downward until he finally reached the part of him vibrating for some much-needed attention. Then he took his time, exploring and teasing every inch, from the tip of his cock to the crack of his ass and everywhere in between. 

Kin rubbed Blaine’s balls, lightly squeezing them. Blaine’s attention-starved cock bobbed over his abdomen.

“Ya like that?” Kin mumbled. 

“Mmm.” Blaine hummed as Kin flexed his hand. When he cupped his sac, he smoothed his fingers over Blaine’s perineum. A surge of excitement shot not only through his dick but made his asshole clench. 

“Relax.” 

Sure, easy for him to say when he didn’t have another man poking and probing his back passage. But he couldn’t deny it felt good. 

Kin shuffled down the bed but thankfully still kept stroking Blaine’s body. 

Crooking an arm behind his head, Blaine cracked an eye open to find Kin staring at his junk. He licked his lips, and Blaine’s cock pulsed at the action. 

Kin bowed his head and licked the end of Blaine’s straining penis. Unable to help himself Blaine’s hips flexed. 

“Eager are we?” Kin asked before fluttering his tongue all around the throbbing head. 

“Uhhh, yeah, that’s good.” Blaine melted into the mattress and let Kin have his way. 

Kin deep-throated him. Rivulets of saliva poured down his shaft. 

“Holy fuck, man, for a guy who’s only sucked cock once before, you sure know exactly what to do,” Blaine said. His voice sounded laboured even to him. 

Kin came up for air. “I’m just doing what I would like.” 

Blaine tucked that bit of info away for later. 

With one steadying hand on his pulsing dick, Kin used the other molding Blaine’s balls. At first just soft touches, stroking and exploring. Then he spread the wetness from his mouth all over Blaine’s swollen testes. At the same time, he went down on him with utter abandon, swallowing his cock over and over. 

“God that feels good.” Blaine panted. 

He toyed with Blaine’s ass. His caresses became bolder, more invasive. Reflexively, he clenched, and Kin immediately moved away. 

Kin hummed. The vibration reverberated through his shaft all the way down to his sac. His hips twitched driving the length deeper into Kin’s throat. Blaine gripped the sheets and tightened every muscle he owned in an attempt to slow his racing need. Christ! How he wanted it to last. 

Without warning, Kin sucked hard, on an upward arc. Pleasure-pain like an electrical current shot up his shaft. Blaine’s hips came off the bed. Just as quickly, Kin released the suction, then shimmied down the bed until he was between Blaine’s legs. With soft strokes he teased Blaine’s balls with his tongue, laving and licking them, even taking a moment to give some attention to the perianal area, once again, coming close to Blaine’s butthole. 

A guttural groan escaped him. It wasn’t often he got that kind of thorough attention and never from a guy, but he was enjoying every fucking second of it. But it kinda made sense too. As Kin had said, he was only doing what he would enjoy. It took a man to please a man. 

Individually, he sucked one ball then the other into his hot mouth, alternating rolling his tongue and sucking. His technique soft yet rough at the same time. It kept Blaine on guard, never knowing what to expect, pleasure, pain or both. 

“Jesus, Kin what are you doing to me?” 

“Feel good?” he asked, looking up at him. His cock throbbed between them answering for him. 

“Feels sooo good.” 

“You ain’t felt nothin’ yet. Ya got lube?” 

He reached for the tube that conveniently sat by the bedside. Thanks to Kin, lately he’d been masturbating like a teenaged boy. Perhaps that was what was giving him some blessed longevity. 

The mattress dipped, and Blaine lost sight of Kin as he slipped right off the end of the bed and onto the floor. 

“Scooch that tight ass down here,” he said before Blaine heard him squeezing a liberal blob of lubricant into his hand. “Grab a pillow and tuck it under your hips.” 

Hesitantly, Blaine crab-walked to the end of the bed. Kin centred the pillow in the arch of his spine, tipping his pelvis. He then coated his stiff cock and ass with the slippery stuff. Once again Blaine sagged at the amazing attention. 

Firmly, Kin wrapped his hand around the base of Blaine’s dick and pumped gently, while fluttering his fingers over his virgin hole, tapping and circling. Every time Blaine stiffened in anticipation of the eventual invasion, Kin darted away. 

Keeping him blissfully confused, Kin changed it up, switching between a quick hand job then a little anal play. 

“Pull your knees back,” he said, his own voice choppy with arousal. 

As Blaine tucked his hands behind his knees and held his legs, Kin surreptitiously, eased his index finger inside his ass, knuckle deep, then stopped, allowing him a chance to get used to it. 

“Sneak,” Blaine said, without heat, relieved in a way.

“Ya thought you knew all about the male anatomy, didn’t you? Pay attention, intern, you’re about to get schooled.”

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Adrenaline Lust - mm #gayforyou #erotica HFN - Now Available @Amazon

Just in time for the weekend

Adrenaline Lust

is now available at Amazon

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Follow intern Blaine Sproles as he navigates his fellowship in the emergency department of a busy hospital.

After a particularly gruesome trauma, Blaine and attending physician, Doctor Kin Jerome, find themselves in a post-adrenaline fuelled tryst. A surprise encounter that leaves Blaine questioning not only his impetuous behaviour but also his sexual orientation.

Though the more experienced Dr. Jerome sloughs it off as nothing more than adrenaline lust, a spontaneous burst of hormones after a traumatic experience, Blaine is not convinced and can’t stop thinking about it or the handsome older physician.

Working so closely, the normally heterosexual men explore an intimate relationship built on mutual respect, caring and smoldering attraction. But it’s uncharted territory for both men.

Can it truly last? Or will it fizzle out just as quickly as it began, proving, the original hypothesis, that adrenaline lust is nothing more than a flash of hormonal desire without the need of emotional attachment or longevity?

Disclaimer: this story is erotica, gay-for-you, happy for now

Excerpt:

“Though, I am going to put a piece of tape over it so you don’t scare the patients in my waiting room.”

“Yeah, because the pair of us walking in there looking like we’ve just attended Carrie’s prom, won’t scare the crap out of ’em.”

The sound of Kin’s deep rich laughter made Blaine’s belly flutter.

Kin ripped off a length of paper tape and smoothed it carefully so as not to get his hairline. His gentle touch belied the strength in his hands.

“There, good as new.” He grinned, but he let his hand skim the side of Blaine’s cheek as he finished.

The driver pulled the ambulance into the circular drive outside BGH, and shortly thereafter the attendants opened the double rear doors to let them out.

“Thanks for the ride back, guys.”

“No problem, Dr. Jerome. Sorry about that pothole.”

“Don’t worry about it, Blaine can spare some of his good looks.”

“Oh, this’ll just add to my draw. Women love scars, or so I’m told.”

“Some men dig ’em too,” Kin said out the side of his mouth, as he eyed one of the paramedics, who promptly gave an approving nod and a wink.

“You know it, Doc.” He grinned, unashamedly.

Jade met them out in the bay with clean gowns so they could camouflage the gore saturating their hospital blues. “Go straight to the showers boys,” she commanded.

“How’s it going in there?” Kin asked.

“We’re good. Dr. Tangrady came in. So shower and sleep if you need to, we’ve got everything under control.”

Blaine followed Kin into the change room but not before he glanced into exam room one, which had not yet been cleaned. He knew the bloody scene would be the last thing he saw when he closed his eyes next.

Kin reached around and grabbed the back of Blaine’s neck. “Don’t think about it. Put it out of your mind. We saved a life tonight. Hold onto to that.”

A tremor ran through Blaine’s form, but he wasn’t sure if it was from Kin’s grip or his words.

“Let’s get cleaned up and it’ll just be a memory.”

Blaine pulled his shirt off and grimaced when he saw the red stains on his skin. Tossing the soiled garment into the laundry, he walked into the row of stalls and turned on the water to warm.

Stripping out of his shirt also, Kin threw it into the hamper, and while untying his pants, he ducked into the line of showers. The loose pants puddled around his ankles. As he stepped out of them, Blaine averted his gaze but not before he got a full view of his toned ass.

Again, following his mentor's lead, Blaine discarded his pants and got under the warm spray.

Lathering up, he began to scrub the red from his body. He noted Kin was also vigorously scouring his skin. When he was done, he braced his hands against the wall with his face tilted up toward the spray. The water bounced off his throat. “Ahhh.” His deep sigh reverberated.

“You’ve got a bit, still on your back there, Dr. J.”

“How the hell did it get back there?”

“Probably just soaked around to there.” Without thinking, Blaine reached for a washcloth and rubbed the offending spot from him.

It wasn’t until Kin tensed that he realized what he was doing.

Clearing his throat, he grunted an apology and then turned away. His face felt hot with embarrassment.

“Thanks,” Kin responded.

Berating himself profusely, Blaine jumped when he realized Kin had moved closer.

“You... you’ve got...” Kin pointed. “Some...” he wiggled his index finger, indicating the color still marring his skin.

“Oh, yeah, thanks,” Blaine muttered, roughly wiping the cloth, above the hairy area below his belly button. To his chagrin, his cock twitched. But out of his peripheral, Blaine noted Kin’s dick was at half mast too. What the fuck was going on?

The next thing he knew, Kin had taken the cloth from him and began circling it against his abdomen. His skin began to prickle. His cock bobbed as he anticipated more of Kin’s touch. And thankfully he didn’t disappoint. He dropped the washrag with a plop and grabbed hold of Blaine’s distended cock dragging a moan from him.

“Don’t fight it,” Kin breathed, directing Blaine’s hands...

Adrenaline Lust

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Adrenaline Lust

Genre: contemporary, medical, m/m, erotica, gay-for-you

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Here's the book Blurb: unedited... 

Adrenaline Lust follows intern Blaine Sproles as he navigates his fellowship in the emergency department of a busy hospital. After a particularly gruesome trauma, Blaine and his attending physician, Dr. Kin Jerome, find themselves in a post adrenaline-fueled tryst. A surprise encounter that leaves Blaine questioning not only his spontaneous behavior but also his sexual-orientation.

Though the more experienced Doctor Jerome, sloughs it off as nothing more than, a burst of normal Post Adrenaline Lust, a spontaneous burst of hormones after a traumatic experience, Blaine is not convinced, and can't stop thinking about it or the handsome older physician.

Working so closely, the normally heterosexual men explore an intimate relationship built on mutual respect, caring and smoldering attraction. 

What more can two people ask for than to find another human being to love. But it's uncharted territory for both men. Can it truly last? Or will it fizzle out just as quickly as it began, proving the original hypothesis, that Adrenaline Lust is nothing more than a flash of hormonal desire without the need of emotional attachment or longevity. 

 

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