Something amazing happens to a writer when she dives into the world that begins in her imagination and comes out through her fingers. No longer is she ordinary and normal. Instead, she lives extraordinary lives, has grand adventures, and MIND BLOWING SEX. Erotica has become my brave new world, and I’m having an incredible time. I don’t know where this great adventure will end but the journey, ah, the journey!
My erotica stories are all available, so enter and enjoy!
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Only with a Cowboy
Breeding Season
Years ago Wendi Rennert lost her virginity to Mike Wagner. Now Mike is back in town, and Wendy can’t wait to show this rock-hard rancher some red-hot loving.
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BLOODHUNTER
Looking into the eyes of a magnificent jaguar stirs something in photographer Dana Mallon’s heart and heats the jaguar tattoo on her hip. The longer she studies the magnificent beast sentenced to a life within a wildlife preserve, the greater the sense that forces beyond her comprehension at work. In her mind-only in her mind-the predator becomes a fierce naked man. Instead of fleeing his blatant sexuality, she walks toward him, her body afire and mind spinning.
Then the Aztec warrior Nacon pulls her against his body and everything she has always believed about herself and her existence shifts. A lifetime of loneliness and searching begins to fade beneath the power of their sexual union, but Nacon needs more from her than just her body. Freed from centuries spent in limbo, Nacon is determined to learn why this woman is responsible. There’s only one way to learn the truth, by having her travel into the past with him-and forcing her to embrace the incomprehensible.
But does she have the courage?
Good Girl Seeks Bad Rider
Virgin Afternoon
It’s been a long time since Lara had a man in her garage, but as her late husband Spence’s best friend, Bryan, checks out her truck, she can’t help but notice he still has that tan, athletic build from college. If she could only get her hands on his body. She needs to move on from Spence’s death — into Bryan’s powerful arms, or at least into his pants. When she invites him in for a beer, she doesn’t plan to let him leave — not that he wants to. Sex with conservative Spence left a lot to the imagination, but her naughty afternoon with Bryan is one she’ll never forget.
Road Trip to Passion
Night of the Cougar
Maka Bradshaw just wants a glimpse of the massive cougar her activist friend Cliff told her about. But when she reaches the forest where the wildcat roams, she learns the cougar mauled Cliff to death, and people in the nearby town aren’t talking. Tocho, a tall, broad-shouldered man with long dark hair, is the most outspoken — and most mysterious. Like an animal on the hunt, Tocho sneaks up on Maka at the cabin where she’s staying. She knows she should be scared, but his virile presence freezes her…and ignites a raw, feral passion inside. He’s come to stake his claim — and to fulfill her carnal desires.
Night Fire
From The Ashes…
It’s always been Hayley McKeon’s secret passion to make it as a jeweler, to take a perfect stone and create a beautiful work of art. Single again and ready for a change, Hayley decides to abandon the ashes of her old life and embrace her dream.
Strolling along the aisles of a gem show, Hayley is drawn to a stunning display of rare black opals. She is seduced by the smoothness of the stones and by the mesmerizing swirl of color within their depths. Then she meets Mazati, the owner of the opals, and she is shaken by the intense spark of passion she feels for this mysterious man.
The moment Hayley touches Mazati, her body quivers with need. Incredibly aroused, she allows him to run his hands over her body, rake his fingers through her hair, and possess her in a deep, penetrating kiss. Suddenly reality slides away as she imagines the ultimate surrender, bound in place, completely naked, and aching for release…a slave to sweet, sexual desire.
Cougar’s Captive
Climbing Cougar Mountain was supposed to bring Mia back in touch with herself. She wants only to commune with nature, to relax. But the mountain has become home to a compelling man driven by forces no mortal woman can comprehend. Watching him approach, she senses his potent sensuality, his determination. Then he speaks. He’s been waiting for her, watching her, preparing. Alarmed, she tries to flee, but Stark won’t be denied. Ropes soon imprison her. Helpless, she awaits her fate. Instead of rape or violence, she’s subjected to intimate caresses that wash away her resistance and leave her hungry for sex, for intimacy and understanding. Even as her clothing and defenses are stripped away, she senses that her captor is more than a sexy and commanding man. He doesn’t just want her body; he needs her soul as well and will do whatever he must to accomplish that.
Bound to Ecstasy
an anthology
RESTRAINED
Talk about an insane task! As creative director for a documentary films production company, Evi Hult must inventory several sets that belonged to a bankrupt adult film business. The moment the intelligent, goal oriented young woman steps into the dungeon set, something shifts in her. She leans over the four poster bed with its wrist and ankle restraints, strokes the various whips, slips on the blindfold, and presses the vibrator against her cunt. She’s coming when a man appears.
Thorn is nothing like the metrosexual businessmen Evi is accustomed to. Big and rough and confident, his sensuality touches desires she never knew she had. Who he is and where he comes from means nothing. There are only his hands and voice controlling her body, taking her from independence to naked hunger on her knees before him.
But Thorn isn’t interested in a quick scene followed by a return to sanity and civilization. He’s determined to claim Evi as his willing sex slave.
FANTASY’S FEAR
EXCERPT:
Hands tied again behind her back, only this time, her wrists crossed over each other. Her captor had also looped a rope around her waist and fastened her wrists to the rope, forcing her elbows to remain bent.
The naked man she’d spent countless nighttime hours with had hold of her hair and was using his grip on it to propel her along a path. He forced her to stare straight ahead so she couldn’t sneak a glance at him, but he was so close that she easily judged his size. Big. Strong.
Who are you, she longed to ask. Do you exist, or did I dream you up?
“Time to wake up.”
Shocked awake by the sound of a male voice when there shouldn’t be one, Lorelle rolled onto her side and swung her feet over the edge of her bed. Dream remnants still swirled through her, making it difficult to determine what reality was. It was like she remained in limbo between fantasy and reality. Sitting up, she took note of the faint light coming through the barely open bathroom door. The clock on her headboard said it was a little after 2 a.m.
Remembering the deep tones that had wakened her, she started to shake her head at how vivid her dreams had become. If she didn’t get a handle on things, fantasy man would grow a real cock. Too much wine tonight. That’s what it was, the damned wine. She’d even forgot to shut off the bathroom light.
On the brink of standing so she could plod into the bathroom, she sensed a presence in the room. Near panic, she brought a hand to her throat and looked around.
Someone was sitting in the chair she used to throw her clothes on. A man.
“Don’t scream,” he said. “You invited me.”
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