Saturday, 25 April 2020

Saturday Spankings #SatSpanks #erotic #romance #BDSM


Welcome to Saturday Spankings, here's a snippet from TWISTED so you can meet Jenny and Dimitri, or is it Marius?





He continued to climb the stairs with long, fast strides. His hand was flat on her ass again as though he were feeling the heat from the sting that was fizzing over her buttocks.
She didn’t get even a glance at the view from the vast windows, or the bedroom. Next thing she knew, she was dropping backward and landing on a soft mattress.
He stared down at her, hands on his hips and breathing fast. There was a slight rise of color on his cheeks. “I told you that was an efficient method.”
She laughed, excitement mixing with anticipation.
“Now get naked.” He reached for his belt buckle.
She stared at his big fingers working quickly. Was that it? Get naked in broad daylight? Fuck…like animals.
“Now,” he said sharply. “Or you’ll feel my hand on your ass again, Jenny.” He stared at her, pulling his belt from the hoops on his trousers.
It was as though he was daring her to object to a spank, testing the waters.
She nodded. “Yes, Dimitri.”
The right side of his mouth twitched, and he dragged his shirt from his waistband. “In the bedroom, you can call me Sir.”
Sir. Oh fuck.
Now her heart rate really did skyrocket. Dimitri Henderson had a kinky side. One she hadn’t seen in London but was rising to the surface now.
I was right to stick with him. Get to know him better.
“And you’re still sitting there clothed.” He tugged his shirt off and tossed it aside. “And being very disobedient.”
“Sorry… Sir.” She kicked off her shoes, and they landed on the floor with a clatter.
He nodded, acknowledging her use of the word, then shoved at his trousers. His boxers came down with them.
Pausing in undoing her blouse, she stared at his cock. It was as thick and long as she remembered, and her mouth watered at the thought of him holding back her hair and ordering her to suck it.
“Oh, don’t worry.” He cupped her chin. “You’ll get a chance to do what you’re thinking about.”
She swallowed. “What am I thinking about?”
“Me ordering you to your knees and then fucking your mouth, making you take it all, and my cum.”
She blinked rapidly a few times.
“I’m right, aren’t I?” he said.
“Yes.” She nodded. “That’s what I was thinking of.”
“You and I are going to have so much fun.” He kissed her briefly, then tugged her blouse over her head. He unclipped her bra and slid it down her arms.
The cool air washed over her breasts and nipples.
“Perfect,” he said, cupping the heavier undersides. “Perfect for so many things.”
His eyes were a little narrowed, glazed, as if seeing her body for the first time and mesmerized by it. But then he was—it had been dark in the hotel room in London.
“Take off the rest of your clothes,” he said against her lips. “And I’ll take you from behind, as you requested.”
She flicked open the button on her jeans and wriggled out of them. She sent her knickers down, too, tangling on her legs.
“Though for the record and in the future,” he said, eyeing her neat triangle of pubic hair, “it is your Sir who decides how we fuck.”
“Yes, Sir.”
She was naked now.
Dimitri wasted no time in flipping her over onto her hands and knees in the middle of the vast white bed. He edged between her legs and again gripped her ass cheeks.
“You’ve gone red,” he said, “from one slap.”
“It was a hard slap.”
“Too hard?”
She paused. “No.”
“You liked it?”
Jenny hesitated, then, “Yes.”
“Good, because you have some more coming.”
Before she could even ask what crime, if any, she’d committed, a set of hard thwacks landed on her rear.
She jerked forward with each one, but he held her firm with his free hand.
“Fuck yeah,” he said, tipping over her and speaking into her ear. The small patch of hair in the center of his chest scratched between her shoulder blades. “We’re perfect together, can’t you see that?”





Friday, 24 April 2020

Frolic Me - Read My Latest Story DOUBLE DIP #hot #mmf #threesome @anna_frolicme @TabithaErotica


If you love visuals with your erotica, don't miss my latest story DOUBLE DIP available now on the always wonderful FROLICME. I had a blast writing this one, it's off the scale sexy, and a bit of MMF is always going to hit the spot for me!




Thursday, 23 April 2020

His Vampire Harem - Now on Audible.


For all you fans of audible and steamy MM romance here's a real treat for you. Read by the wonderful Cameron Moir HIS VAMPIRE HAREM is now available to listen to as an audio book.



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Of course both HIS VAMPIRE HAREM and HIS VAMPIRE HAREM BOOK 2 are both still available as ebooks, paperbacks and on Kindle Unlimited.



Saturday, 4 April 2020

Saturday Spankings #SatSpanks #kinky #soccer #sports #romance


Welcome to Saturday Spankings. This week a kinky soccer player for you! SCORED is just back on Kindle Unlimited and if you're feeling sad that the Euros have been postponed this year, this should hit the spot!



I was lost in my Gascoigne biography when I heard the door slam. I turned and saw Lewis striding past the large dining table and into the lounge. He tossed his phone and a pair of shades onto the table.
He looked hot and sweaty, his knees muddy and his red and white top stuck to his body. A streak of mud sat on his cheek and there was a graze on his right elbow.
“Hi,” I said, shifting on the chaise.
He stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he swept his tongue over his bottom lip.
“Good training session?” I asked.
“Stand up.”
“What.”
His eyes narrowed further.
I placed down my Kindle and stood. “What?” My heart stuttered as I took a step toward him.
“Where did you get that?” He nodded at my negligee.
“What, this old thing.” I jutted out my hip and fingered the lace at the hem. Threw him a sexy grin that I hoped was a little more confident than I felt. “Do you like it?”
“Too damned much.” He moved close and the raw scent of mud and sweat filled the air between us. “Are you trying to finish me off? I’ve just done a three-hour workout. You really think I can cope with more?” He pinched my chin between his thumb and index finger and pressed his lips to mine.
He tasted hot and salty.
“Turn around,” he ordered in a hoarse voice.
I hesitated.
“Turn around and bend over the end of the chaise, Nicky. Now.”
A bolt of excitement shot through me at the dominant tone of his voice. My pussy was already dampening, a knot of desire growing in my stomach. I held his steady gaze for a long moment then turned, feeling very naked in my sheer negligee and sinfully tiny thong. I rested my hands on the curled back of the chaise, looked out over the rooftops.
“I said bend over.” He pressed the center of my back, forcing me double. “I’m going to fuck you from behind. You reckon you can handle it?”
“Yes.”
“You sure?”
“Yes.”
“Fuck me from behind. Say it.”
“Fuck me from behind, Lewis. Please.” I shifted my butt left to right, as though inviting him.
He lifted the scrappy material I was wearing up to my waist, exposing my buttocks.
“Your bum is so cute,” he said, smoothing the globes of flesh, massaging and rubbing, stretching my cleft. “I can’t wait to see it shake as I ram into you.”
“Yes, please.” I went to straighten but the pressure on my back increased and he bent me even further over the chaise.
“Keep still,” he said. “Or I’ll tie you to the damn thing.”
Oh, sweet Jesus.









Wednesday, 1 April 2020

Romance In French



Love your love in French? Don't miss these great books, includes my popular menage a trois THE GLASS KNOT.



And in English...