My Sexy Saturday #7 – #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress, sticking to the week’s theme. This week’s theme is people driving each other crazy, in the good way. I thought this was the perfect opportunity to start getting festive, so I’ve included a snippet from my m/f shifter erotic romance, Reindeer Games: Cupid.

“What’s the matter?” she asked.

Cassius shook his head, as though to rid himself of his maudlin thoughts. “Nothing,” he replied, stepping towards her, “I was just thinking about how beautiful you are.”

She lowered her eyes demurely, and a wash of colour crept across her cheeks. It was totally adorable, and Cassius’ rapidly swelling cock leapt in response. She seemed to get a grip on herself, and looked back up at him. “Thank you. You’re pretty damn gorgeous yourself. Now kiss me.”

“It would be my pleasure.” He leaned down to do just that, but then stopped. “Oh, hang on one moment.”

A little crease appeared between her eyebrows as he backed off. Then he walked over to his bedside table, removed his glasses and put them down. “Okay, I’m all yours.”

“Well, thank fuck for that! Come here.” She shuffled back on the bed until she was leaning against the pillows, and patted the space next to her.

Cassius didn’t hesitate. He noticed she’d already taken off her shoes, and he quickly pulled his off before joining her on the mattress and moving instantly into her open arms. Their lips met, and once more Cassius was astounded by the strength of feeling he had for this woman. It was as though she’d cast some kind of spell on him, almost like the mating bond that some of his kind experienced. But he’d never expected to feel that—his reindeer colleagues were all spoken for, and he’d never been attracted to any of the girls, anyway. He’d resigned himself to the fact that any attachments he had would be of the human, not supernatural, variety.

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Lucy x

My Sexy Saturday #6 – #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress, sticking to the week’s theme. This week’s theme is differing definitions of sexy. So I thought my Rubenesque erotic romance novella, Mean Girls, would be perfect for this…

“It is easy. Well, the letter writing part, anyway. Here,” he grabbed a pen and notepad and slapped them down in front of Oliver, “get on with it. And as for her saying no, well if you don’t ask, you’ll never know, will you? I have a feeling she’ll say yes, though. It sounds like you get on quite well, and the way she acted when I called you over told me something was amiss. I reckon she just didn’t know what to say. She doesn’t get asked out much as so many people just can’t see beyond her weight, and they have absolutely no idea what they’re missing out on.”
Oliver nodded thoughtfully. “Okay, that all makes sense. So what you’re saying is we’re both rubbish at chatting up the opposite sex, and that if I don’t make the first move, she won’t either?”

“Pretty much.”

“Well, fuck that. I’m not missing out on my opportunity with a great gal. The blokes round here must have a screw loose if they’re passing her by because of her figure. So she’s not a size ten, so fucking what? I think she looks great as she is. Fantastic, actually. And you know why? Because she’s happy. Happy and healthy, and bubbly. What could be more attractive than that?”

“I like you already. Now get scribbling. In fact, if you hurry up and write something before your food comes out, that and your drink are on the house. Just don’t tell Adele, okay? I’ll leave you alone for a minute.”

Alex grabbed a second notebook and pen and started checking the bottles hanging from the optics, the crisps, peanuts and other snacks attached to cardboard holders. Presumably he was working out what he needed to order in. Pulling his gaze away, Oliver forced it onto the blank page in front of him. Pretending to be fascinated by what Alex was up to wasn’t going to help him ask Adele out now, was it?

As it happened, Alex encouraging him, both in general and to hurry up, helped immensely. Because he didn’t have lots of time to think about what to write, he just jotted down the first things that came into his mind. When he read the thing back, he decided it had been for the best, because the words were truthful and to the point.

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Lucy x

My Sexy Saturday #5 – #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress, sticking to the week’s theme. This week’s theme is feeling sexy in spite of circumstances. So I thought my Rubenesque erotic romance novella, Mean Girls, would be perfect for this…

Oliver didn’t reply. Instead he grabbed her and rolled her on top of him.

“Whoa!” she said, as she settled into position, her knees either side of his waist. “I’ll squash you.”

“Adele, be quiet. You won’t. I know you’re painfully aware of the fact that you’re a big girl, but you have to remember that I’m also a big boy. And I’m strong too. So just relax and enjoy yourself.”

She huffed out a breath, looked at him thoughtfully. Then her serious expression morphed into one that could only be described as mischievous. “Yes,” she said, wriggling her hips, “you are a big boy, aren’t you?”

Oliver laughed. “Oh, wouldn’t you like to know? Maybe it’s all padding. Perhaps I’ve got a pair of socks down there or something?”

“Maybe you have,” she replied, “and yes, I’d definitely like to know. If we weren’t in such a public place, I’d do my damndest to find out too.”

“Well,” he said, reaching up to pull her down onto him, “I can’t wait until you do. For now, though, just kiss me.”

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Lucy x

My Sexy Saturday #4 – #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress, sticking to the week’s theme. The theme is characters falling in love. So here’s a snippet from A French Affairmy erotic romance novella.

By the time she finished, Harry had slipped from beneath her and switched on the bedside lamp. He tugged the covers from under their bodies and threw them over the top, covering her up, then gathering her to him and holding her tight.

“Listen to me, sweetheart. I can’t stop you thinking those things. I know I can’t, and it drives me crazy. But I guess I can understand why you’re thinking them. It’s different when a wife or a husband dies to when they separate or divorce. And I’ve always been up front with you about how I felt about Shelly. But you have to remember that when I removed my wedding ring, I also threw away the part of me that was clinging onto the past. She’s gone, she’ll always be gone. But equally, a part of her lives on in Marcus and Roxanne and in our hearts and memories.”

He paused.

“But, that’s nothing for you to worry about. I can’t wipe her out, I wouldn’t want to. But what I do want to do is spend the rest of my life with you. Create more memories together. Me and you. Hopefully one day, the kids too. As a family. Maybe even have a kid or two of our own. Sydney, I know it’s been a ridiculously short amount of time, but you’ve stolen my heart. Really made me want to move on, to be with someone else. To be happy. I don’t want to scare the shit out of you, but I think I’m falling for you. It’s been so long that I’ve almost forgotten what it feels like. But I’m pretty sure that’s what’s happening.”

A tear slipped from the corner of Sydney’s eye and rolled down the side of her face and into the pillow beneath her head. She wasn’t quite sure why she’d begun to cry, but she figured it was happiness, not sadness, that was inspiring such emotion in her. So she decided to let it be. Happiness was to be embraced, encouraged, and she hoped that she’d find a great deal more of it with Harry.

“I’m falling for you, too, Harry.”

“Well,” he said, holding her tighter and shifting so his lips were just millimetres from hers, “thank fuck for that.”

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Lucy x

My Sexy Saturday #3 – #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress, sticking to the week’s theme. The theme is pushing the boundaries. So here’s a snippet from Testing Tommy femdom erotic romance novella. Enjoy!

Unclipping the chain connected to his collar, she stuffed it into her handbag. “Sit down over there.” She pointed to a chair next to a dressing table. The table was covered in all kinds of paraphernalia that was associated with stage performers, and a few things that were specific to adult stage performers. Biting back a smirk as Tom’s gaze lit on a huge black strap-on dildo, she followed him over to the chair. When he sat down, she grabbed a red silk blindfold from the dresser.

“This is absolutely your last chance to safeword. Once this blindfold is on, we’re going to go on the most exhilarating journey of our lives. You in?”

He nodded. Leaning down to press a kiss to his lips, she then straightened up and walked behind him. Slipping the silk down across his eyes, she checked to see if it was in the right position before pulling the ends together and tying them up firmly, but not so tight it would hurt. Shifting back in front of him, she bent down to see if there were gaps beneath the material. Sticking her tongue out and waving her hands about, she figured he wouldn’t have been able to resist smirking if he could see her now.

So, her silliness out of her system, she switched into professional Dominatrix mode. Squeezing her breasts together, she made sure they were sitting correctly in her tight leather dress, thrust up and out for maximum effect. She tugged at the dress’ hem to make sure it was straight. Then, grabbing the mask that was hanging from the corner of the mirror, she pulled it on and looked at her reflection to make sure her hair and makeup were still perfect. They were, and she grinned wickedly before snagging a few more items from the display in front of her and popping them into her bag.

“Tom?” she said, reaching for his hand. “We’re going to go onto the stage now, all right? You’re wearing a blindfold and I’m wearing a mask, so no one will be able to recognize us, and they certainly couldn’t identify us in the street. I’m going to turn around. Put your hands on my hips and follow me—you don’t have to keep two paces between us. Then we’re going to have some kinky fun. Understood?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good.” She turned around. “Hands on my hips, Thomas.” She felt him groping around a little before finding her and putting his hands where he had been told. He was gripping a little harder than was necessary. She didn’t know if it was because he was nervous or because he wanted to make sure he wasn’t going to fall over, but either way she thought it was sweet. “Okay, let’s go.”

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Lucy x

My Sexy Saturday #2 – #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress, sticking to the week’s theme. The theme is seduction. So I’m going to start with a snippet from Finally Found, my lesbian erotic romance story, which appears in Lover Unexpected: Sappho Edition. Enjoy!

“Nothing.” Ashleigh spoke too quickly, and now Natalia was even more desperate to know what she meant. Could she mean…?

Grabbing the wine bottle, Natalia splashed the last remaining dregs of liquid into her glass and downed it in one. She’d had enough of this. Enough of this pussy-footing around. If Ashleigh was going to say things like that, then Natalia had every right to know what she meant. Even if it didn’t include her, she’d rather know one way or the other. This limbo was torture.

She put the empty glass down once more, then moved over to Ashleigh’s bed and sat down next to her.

“Ash. Are you flirting with me, or what? I can’t fucking tell and it’s driving me crazy.”

Ashleigh looked momentarily taken aback by Natalia’s outburst. Then she gave a small smile, and said, “Do you want me to be flirting with you?”

“More than anything.” A combination of the alcohol she’d consumed, and just wanting to know either way whether she was in with a chance, she continued to speak, baring her soul to her best friend. “Ash, I’ve been in love with you for years. Since University. Couldn’t you tell?”

Now Ashleigh looked more than taken aback. Her face took on an expression of total and utter shock. For a couple of seconds, she said nothing. She opened her mouth as though she was going to say something, then closed it again. Swallowed, and tried again. “Nat, are you serious?”

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Lucy x