Six Sentence Sunday 16

                          



Hi Everyone and welcome to my 16th Six Sentence Sunday. This week l'm using an excerpt from my just finished, part edited, work which has the working title of 'Master Me Master You'.

I don’t know what it was that first attracted him to me. What it was he saw in me, that little something that told him l would be just right for what he had in mind. I didn’t think about this at the time of course, just months later when I’d moved on with my life.

It would be fair to say l wasn’t look for a relationship when Tom approached me. I had been sitting alone in a small cafe, staring into my coffee and thinking about how quiet the streets outside were for a Saturday afternoon.

He just sat down opposite me, which l thought was quite rude of him.

Please leave a comment, l would also appreciate your views on the title. Do drop in to the other blogs participating today! Thank you and have a great Sunday!

Gemma

Flash Fiction Friday

If a picture paints 1000 words, how can we tell it's story in only 100?

 Jamie had an enigmatic charm that had many girls dropping to their knees before him.

Olivia was one of them.

One night she crawled before him, taking him deep inside her over and over. He gave her a bitter tasting nightcap and asked her to lap it up like a pussycat.

She lay in his bed all night as he stroked her increasingly bristling skin.

Morning came and Olivias transformation was complete.

That night Jamie brought home Belinda.

Olivia sat on the windowsill watching as her master took his pleasure.

Tomorrow, she would have a companion.

Hope you liked it! Please leave a comment and pop over to the other blogs listed below for their interpretations of the same picture!

 Bonni Sansom, Katie Harper, Lani Rhea, Muffy Wilson, J P Archer,  Rhea Archer, Patricia Logan,  Sara York,  Heaven Leigh Eldeen, Venus Cahill, Havan Fellows, Jade Baiser Lee Brazil, Cyril J Michaels, Benjamin Russell

Have a great weekend people!

Gemma

Guest Blog Sommer Marsden

Hi Everyone,

Today l am absolutely delighted to have the very wonderful and hugely successful Sommer Marsden guesting on my blog!

Hungry Like the Wolf

GUEST BLOG by Sommer Marsden

One of the fun things about writing werewolves is there big appetites. Not just for sex, I mean, I'll cop to the fact that there is sex and sex and more sex in my book BIG BAD. Werewolves did their sex. And it's hungry raw sex not aloof sensual sex like most vamps (or the ones I write, anyway). But the huge consumption of nookie is only part of the appetite. They are also eating machines. They have the metabolism of lumberjacks on crack. To me, that's a huge part of the fun of writing weres. While working on Big Bad, I would often feed Ellis whatever I was craving. Whatever I wished I had to eat in front of me, I fed to him.

Poor Tyler only got some beverages, one rare steak, I think and some blood. I did satisfy his sexual appetite, don't worry about Tyler. But as far as food, he got the short end of the stick. But Ellis...well, Ellis and Ruby's new (read present) love started off due to a sausage run to Ruby's store. He came in craving meat and left with her craving him. Their first real sexual encounter started with yet more sausage, cooked in Ruby's tiny apartment while she tried to control her urge to be with him. And...yes, possibly I have a thing for sausage (save your jokes) since even the snippet below takes place in a diner where Ellis is stealing Ruby's breakfast--including sausage.

It's fun to feed your characters what you crave. The only downside was I ate a lot of what I described in Big Bad because I made myself hungry. I also had an increased appetite in...other areas, if you get my not so subtle drift. And yes, I ate a lot of sausage. Hey, feel free to take that however you like.

I have a copy of Big Bad to give away to a commenter so stop in and say hi. I have multiple formats available, so I should be able to make any ereader happy.

Now if you'll excuse me, I have a hankering for a cinnamon roll for some reason. And maybe a side of sausage.

XOXO

Sommer

 

Check Out Big Bad HERE!

Excerpt from Big Bad by Sommer Marsden

Samuel studied Ellis with amazement and amusement. Sort of how I felt when I looked at him. “Your history together is tragic. And joyous,” he added.

Ellis nodded. “You can say that again.”

“Hey, I died,” I said.

“But he had to live without you. I think those who lose loved ones are the worst off.”

I’d never really thought of it that way. I tried to swallow but there was a big wad of emotion in my throat.

Ellis stopped eating and looked at me. He looked ridiculous, dirty and huge in the borrowed chef’s whites. “He’s right,” he said to me softly. “It killed me losing you once. It almost killed me thinking I’d lose you again. And I’ll eat broken glass before I’ll let anyone hurt you again. Even if that means chasing you through the mud and the rain up the beltway in your ugly old car.”

“Hey!”

He grinned at me and when Roberta set a new plate down in front of me, Ellis pulled it in front of him and started eating. Roberta laughed. “More coffee?”

I nodded, eating the cinnamon bun before Ellis could swipe it.

Samuel slid his cup over for her to fill and I thought how odd it was. This impromptu gathering that nearly felt like family.“Don’t worry. You were supposed to come here. We were due to meet,” he said as if reading my mind.

I had a flash of Frank in my head. His joy at taking my life. His thirst for vengeance barely slaked. His darkness as big and powerful as Ellis’s light. For all of Ellis’s bark, for all of his seriousness, he was good right down to the root of himself.

He put his hand on my thigh under the table and squeezed. It was as intimate as a kiss, as staggering as penetration. I loved him.

“I—“

“She’s adjusting,” Ellis said to Samuel. “I just want to know if the crystal ball in your head says anything about what we need to do.”

Samuel laughed but said “Go to the Eastern Pack. The alpha is dying. Your mate is here…” He cocked his head in that weird dog listening to something posture.

“Why? Why am I here again? Why is this happening?” It was my one big question. It was the thing that had taken root in my chest, sinking its claws deep, refusing to let go.

Samuel sipped his coffee, patted his big belly and grinned. “Ellis did what was right last time. He had a very hard decision to make. And he did something a lot of us could not do. Especially those with a base nature that is wild and untamed.”

I waited, Ellis’s hand still on my leg gripping me just a hair tighter.

“But he managed, for the good of the supernaturals. As impossible as it probably seemed, he tamed that part of himself and did the right thing. You’ve heard that phrase Karma’s a bitch?”

“Yes.”

“She’s also a benefactor,” he said. “Ellis is being rewarded.”

I was a reward?

Big Bad by Sommer Marsden

Lust according to Ruby:

You read those books where they explain it all away. They make it fine with rationalization. But what if I just want to? What if that's my whole reason? My life is not a romance novel. I don’t need justification. I’m a grown woman who knows what she wants.

I want Ellis. And I want Tyler.

And I won’t apologize...

What’s worse than wanting both your best friend who’s a vampire and the just-back-in-town alpha werewolf you find yourself fixated on? Finding out that the werewolf in question wants you, too. But he isn’t too keen on the sharing part. Oh, and by the way, you’re his dead mate.

Okay, okay, dead is harsh—reincarnated.

What’s worse than that? Realizing that you believe the whole crazy tale of reincarnation. Because it seems to be true.

And yet you still want them both—together. Vampire and werewolf and you in the middle. Stuck between two predators who want you and only you. To complicate it all, you find out that you can have it. With your new/old mate’s blessing. But just one time before he claims you as his.

Are you brave enough to take it? That one shot?

Well...Are you?

Warnings: This title contains graphic sex and language, spanking, m/f/m sex, multiple partners.

Sommer Marsden

Author of Wanderlust, We Kill Dead Things, Learning to Drown, and Big Bad

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Sommer Marsden

Author of Wanderlust, We Kill Dead Things, Learning to Drown, and Big Bad

What's new?

BIG BAD new from Excessica

Automagically from Ellora's Cave

Gritty: Rough Erotic Fiction NEW from December Ink

Lunatic Fringe NEW from Resplendence Publishing

Coming December 2011 The Best of Sommer Marsden from Xcite

Blog

on Goodreads

on Twitter

Submissive Sunday

                              
I had been waiting, naked, in the bedroom for 20 minutes. I knew you were angry with me but did you need to exert more control by making me wait so long? Finally you opened the door, your crisp white shirt standing out sharply in the solemn atmosphere. You didn't speak. Your hands were folded across your chest and your perfectly chisselled jaw was set firm.
I stood up, hoping my nakedness would soften you, l detected a slight movement across your lips but knew this time l had pushed you too far.
"What do you want me to do Jack?" l could hardly bring myself to ask this question.
I saw the paddle in you hand and shuddered. I was hoping to pacify you with a blow job.
"Bend over the bed." Your voice quavered, l could detect the growing passion within you. I got down on my knees and bent slowly over the bed, presenting my round butt towards you. I looked over my shoulder in a bid to tempt you into screwing me instead, but you were already rolling your sleeves up. I quivered. Waiting. My pussy starting to throb with excitement in spite of my slight fear.
You spanked me and l jolted, four, five times. Each strike delivered with delicious precision. You paused to kiss my hot, glowing cheeks, dipping your finger into the creamy pool of excitement gathering between my thighs.
Four more hard spanks of the love paddle and l was gasping, pushing my butt upwards like a large rosy apple.
You kneeled and entered me, holding my hips firmly and thrusting eagerly, l raised my head and groaned loudly as my swollen pussy responded to your magnificent cock.
"Will you be a good girl now?" you growled into my ear.
"Not a chance baby." l purred back.

Have a wonderful Sunday everyone, please leave me a comment, have l turned you on today?

Gemma x 

Flash Fiction Friday

I can't believe how quickly these Fridays come around! Here is another picture and another 100 words to describe it:

"Are you gonna light that thing David?"

"Course not Honey, you know l don't smoke!"

"David?"

"Yes Honey?"

"Did you like that little bit in the middle? You know, when l pushed my fing..."

"(coughs) Yes, yes, it was very, erm, nice."

"David?"

"Yes Honey?"

"Did l hurt you when l clamped my teeth down on your..."

"Just a little bit, but it was ok once l threw you off."

"David?"

"Yes Honey?"

"I really loved it when your tongue pushed up in..."

"(coughs again) shall we see whats on TV?"

"But l'd rather talk David, David?"

"zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz."

Aw, she looks so loved up as well! As usual click on the link to view the other great interpretations:

 Bonni Sansom, Katie Harper, Lani Rhea, Muffy Wilson, J P Archer,  Rhea Archer, Patricia Logan,  Sara York,  Heaven Leigh Eldeen, Venus Cahill, Gemma Parkes,  Havan Fellows, Jade Baiser Lee Brazil, Cyril J Michaels, Benjamin Russell

Have a great weekend people!

Gemma

K D Grace The Pet Shop

Blurb

An erotic novel by best-selling author K D Grace.

In appreciation for a job well done, STELLA JAMES 's boss sends her a pet – a human pet. The mischievous TINO comes straight from THE PET SHOP complete with a collar, a leash, and an erection. Stella soon discovers the pleasure of keeping Pets, especially this one, is extremely addicting.

Obsessed with Tino and with the reclusive philanthropist, VINCENT EVANSTON, who looks like Tino, but couldn’t be more different, Stella is drawn into the secret world of The Pet Shop. As her animal lust awakens, Stella must walk the thin line that separates the business of pleasure from the more dangerous business of the heart or suffer the consequences.

Excerpt

"YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS," O'Kelly said, nearly dropping the phone. "You can't really mean to give Stella James Tino for the whole weekend. Wouldn't a nice gift voucher from Selfridges be more appropriate?"

The Boss offered her a tolerant chuckle on the other end of the phone. "Didn't she tell you she thought an occasional shag wasn't too much to ask for doing such a demanding job?"

"Yes, but she was joking. I'm sure she never expected–"

"Well, she's right. It isn't too much to ask, is it? She's a very dedicated employee, and we've always done our best to reward dedicated employees, especially one with such promise, one that we have such plans for."

"Yes but–"

"Hasn't she met and surpassed our expectations since she's joined Strigida, and didn't we both agree she's exactly what we're looking for?"

"Yes, but–"

"She's not in a relationship, right?"

She rolled her eyes and glanced down at her watch. He was on a roll. Nothing for it now but to hear him out.

"No relationship, no family. Stella can afford to live in London because she has no life outside of work, all factors we took into account when we hired her. There's no arguing she doesn't have time for sex." He paused long enough for a quick breath. "Sorry to say that's the way of the world these days. All work and no play. Very sad. Very sad indeed."

"Yes, sir. It is sad, but, sir, Tino?"

"Yes. Tino."

"OK, maybe for a couple of hours, maybe. But surely not for the whole weekend."

"Yes, for the whole weekend, O'Kelly, from Friday night till Sunday evening. Every last second of it."

O"Kelly rubbed her forehead impatiently then rolled her shoulders to loosen the knots, which she could always count on the Boss to tighten. "It's not that the woman doesn't deserve a weekend of blow-your-brains-out sex. God knows she does, but ..."

"But what, O'Kelly? Get to the point."

O"Kelly squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. She found the whole thing a bit embarrassing, actually. "Well, sir, she's just so ..."

"So what?"

"She's just so tight laced, so prim and proper. I don't know – all business. I can't help but wonder if we've made a mistake, and even if we haven't, a weekend with Tino is just so hardcore at this stage, don't you think?" She straightened in her chair and brushed her skirt free of the few remaining crumbs from the sandwich she had wolfed for lunch. "I can't picture her being the kind who could appreciate or even be able to handle a weekend with Tino."

"Prim and proper? Really? You just told me she was joking about the company providing sex as a fringe benefit for its overworked employees. Doesn't sound very prim and proper to me. In fact she sounds like exactly the woman we've been looking for."

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Erotica & Romance

Bio

K D Grace was born with a writing obsession. It got worse once she actually learned HOW to write. There's no treatment for it. It's progressive and chronic and quite often interferes with normal, everyday functioning. She might actually be concerned if it wasn't so damned much fun most of the time.

K D's erotic romance novels, The Initiation of Ms Holly and The Pet Shop, both published by Xcite Books, are available from all good paperback and eBook retailers.

Her erotica has been published with Xcite Books, Mammoth, Cleis Press, Black Lace, Erotic Review, Ravenous Romance, Sweetmeats Press and Scarlet Magazine.

Find out more about K D Grace on her website, http://kdgrace.co.uk. She's also on Facebook and Twitter.

New Release from Naughty Nights Press!

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Open up your mind, free your inhibitions and get ready for A Wicked & Wanton All Hallows Eve!Eight naughty Halloween-themed erotic short stories to tantalize and tease the senses while giving readers a little taste of the experimental worlds of sensually exciting tricks or treats.
Synopsis

A Halloween party turns into a very unusual night; a ghost whose sexual needs prevent her from passing over to the other side; a chance encounter at a mistaken location leads to many desires being fulfilled; and unusual alien and human sexual experience, in the name of research; and so much more in this kinky themed Halloween Anthology.

My own story 'Cassandra' is fortunate to be included in this fabulous book! Here is my synopsis:

Mia has no desire to go to the Halloween party being hosted by friends of her boyfriend. Reluctantly she tries to find a costume to wear by visiting a fancy dress shop. One outfit in particular has a startling affect on her and she is compelled to hire it. It also seems to have an amazing affect on her partner and it is some time before they are able to set off for the party. Once there Mia finds herself in the company of Cassandra, a beautiful, hypnotic girl dressed up as a witch’s cat. She is captivated by her mesmerizing bright green eyes and falls under her spell. Mia finds herself engaged in an intense ménage a trois that brings her both exquisite pleasure and frightening confusion.

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Happy Halloween Everyone!

Six Sentence Sunday

                               


Another Sunday and another snippet. This week l'm going back to the first Erotic story l published, 'Don't Move', enjoy!

The blindfold was soft against my skin. Its competence in blocking out every trace of light was impressive. The room was silent. I knew that he was watching me from the bedroom chair, feeding on my vulnerability. I lay naked on the bed, tied to all four bedposts by silken scarves. They held me in place with a mixture of sensual silk and strong knots.

Have a great day and do stop by to visit the other six sentences on offer by clicking the above link.

Gemma

Flash Fiction Friday

Hello wonderful visitors and welcome to another Flash fiction Friday. The task l have chosen to accept is to write a very short story, 100 words in all, about the picture below. If you visit the other blogs involved in this happy ritual you will be able to read many other interpretations! Have fun!:

"Anthony, if you don't let me get dressed how will we ever make our dinner reservation?"

"But Angela, your skin is like velvet against my face,"

"We've been standing here for fifteen minutes now, you must let me go."

"Ok, but first, tell me how good is my new shaver?"

"One or two bristles on your chin darling, but all in all..."

"You didn't use it on your legs did you?"

"Of course not, it's a mans shaver!"

"Bikini line?"

"Salon smooth Anthony without your help." 

"That's my girl, soft and silky."

"Thank you, now please tell me where you've hidden my thong."

"Wearing it baby."

  Bonni Sansom,  Katie Harper,

Heaven Liegh Eldeen,  Benjamin Russell,

Patricia Logan,  Venus Cahill,  Lisa Worrall,  Sara York,

Lani Rhea,  Rhea Archer, J.P. Archer,  Cyril J Michael,  Havan Fellows
Lee Brazil,    Betty Carlton

Have a brilliant weekend!

Gemma

Six Sentence Sunday

                      

Hello again everyone and welcome to another six sentences. Thank you for your weekly comments, l really do appreciate your feedback. I am carrying on with 'Naked Moon' picking up just a little further on from last week, enjoy!:

Rob and Natalie returned to Robs car quickly, not wanting to be caught up in any departing traffic. They were both hyped on the surreal experience they had just shared and were now in desperate need of relief.
     Rob pulled into the larger car park and, taking Natalie by the hand, led her on foot to the gardens behind the Stately home. There was no need for conversation;they knew  they felt the same way.
     Laying down in the damp grass they removed their clothes, basking in the beauty of the moon, overcome by its power to enchant.
     Its mystique and the uninhibited dancing that they had enjoyed together had acted as a powerful aphrodisiac, one that could not nor should not be denied.

If you are enjoying this story l am giving away a free copy over on Carrie Ann Ryans blog.
Click the above link to visit the other blogs taking part today and have a great Sunday!

Gemma 

Flash Fiction Friday

Hello everyone and welcome to another Flash fiction Friday. A hundred words from me about the picture below and 100 words from the other fantastic participants, enjoy!

"The paintings nearly finished Sebastian, stop complaining."

"But l'm really uncomfortable Jess, my hard on is scraping against this jagged rock."

"Hard on? really?"

"It must be the sight of your beautiful face, concentrating so much on getting this right."

"Hmm, How hard are you, exactly?"

"l'm pole volting baby and it's all for you."

"You know, l could take a break..."

"Music to my ears."

"Before l do, just slide that purple sheet down a little more."

"Ok Jess, but why, when we're getting naked anyway?"

"Oh Sebastian, let's just call it foreplay!"

Please leave a comment below and take some time to visit my fellow authors blogs:

  Bonni Sansom,  Katie Harper,

Heaven Liegh Eldeen,  Benjamin Russell,

Patricia Logan,  Venus Cahill,  Lisa Worrall,  Sara York,

Lani Rhea,  Rhea Archer, J.P. Archer,  Cyril J Michael,  Havan Fellows
Lee Brazil,    Betty Carlton

Have a brilliant weekend!

Gemma

Nomination!

Thank you Carrie Ann Ryan for nominating me for the Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger award! I am Honoured!

Six Sentence Sunday

                               


Hi Everyone and welcome to another Six sentences. l'm carrying on this week with 'Naked Moon' jumping ahead a little in the story and picking it up with Rob and Natalie already watching a beautiful moonlit performance, like no other:

The music increased in pace, a capriccio of frenzy and wild abandonment as the girls stood side by side and shook their bodies in syncopation. The drum beat pounded and they were joined by the taller of the two men, equally naked, he joined in the dance; thrusting his pelvis backwards and forwards, bumping and grinding, circling his hips wide to the pulsing beat. The girls began to shimmy, their beautiful breasts shaking and shuddering as they circled the man until he was completely sandwiched in between them. The track slowed and the girls went down to the mat on either side of him, bending one leg and stretching the other behind them, lowering their heads in a beautiful submissive pose.

Rob held Natalie tight and presses his groin firmly against her butt.

“Watch this.” he whispered hotly.

Have a wonderful Sunday, please leave a comment and click on the link above to view some awesome sentences from the other participants.

Gemma