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Valentine Scavanger Hunt
January 22, 2009 | Contests
Valentines Day Scavenger Hunt with
How It Works:
Each author has five questions. Travel to their site for the answers. Email your entry to Sloane Taylor, sloanetaylor@comcast.net.
Only one entry per person. All players will be placed in a drawing for one grand prize and three runners up prizes.
GRAND PRIZE
Valentine Basket with:
Meet Me In Fantasyland by Mary Martinez Signed CD (PDF)
Kidnapped by Rita Karnopp Signed CD (PDF)
Teddi Turns On by Sloane Taylor Signed CD (PDF)
Lonnie Heats Up by Sloane Taylor Signed CD (PDF)
Montana Huckleberry bar and Sacred Bround T-Shirt from Rita Karnopp
Fur lined handcuffs
Bookmarks, pens and Misc. Valentine Goodies
Runner up prizes
1. Download of Enchanted Dreams by Mary Martinez
2. Download of Dark Spirit by Rita Karnopp
3. Download of French Tart by Sloane Taylor
MARY MARTINEZ
1 – Where did Mary tie the knot with the love of her life?
2 – Who savesd Jenny and makes her fall in love with him?
3 – Who is Rissa meeting in Fantasyland?
4 – Who does Molly Anderson want to sue in Breach of Contract?
5 – What sexy handy man bears a striking resemblance to the man in Cassie’s dreams?
RITA KARNOPP
1 – What does In’is’kim get from Skyler to help unravel the clues left by a murderer? (Hint: Read my book blurbs.)
2 – How many suspense books have I written?
3 – Who gave Wind Song ‘five red roses’?
4 – Which of my books does Leota, a psychic Blackfoot woman, struggle to stop the Treaty of 1855 from being signed?
5 – What Montana scene have I shared with you on my ‘about me’ tab?
Sloane Taylor
1 – Who is the April 2008 guest check on my What’s Cooking page with a tempting meal to serve on Valentine’s Day or any holiday?
2 – What is the easiest way to peel a banana? (Hint – click on my Cooking Tips page.)
3 – Name Sloane’s favorite book by Thom King and Debra Peterson. (Hint – click on my About page.)
4 – From my book French Tart – What has better uses than sweetening tea? (Hint – click on my Now Available page.)
5 – Who is the guest author on my January 12, 2009 blog to Warm Up Winter?
Deadline for entries February 14 Midnight MST.
Have Fun!
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey… Hotter than Hell
And the Winner…
December 9, 2008 | Contests
From yesterday’s Birthday Bash drawing is:
KIMMY who chose TEDDI TURNS ON!
I want to thank everyone who has been playing. The turnout has been amazing. Remember to send me an email, sloanetaylor@comcast.net, with you choice of book title from my releases to be in the daily drawing. Please type BOOKS in the subject line.
Tabitha Shay has been called away on an emergency. I’m not sure if she will be able to post today. Hopefully later this afternoon Tabs will be freed up to blog with you all.
Alternative-Read has given PHOTO OP! a fantastic review and I have to share it with you.
Title: PHOTO OP!
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Publisher: Aspen Mountain Press
Publication Date: October 2008
ISBN:978-1-60168-139-3
Length: 69 Pages
Format: eBook- PDF, HTML, MobiPocket
Price: $3.50
How far would you be willing to go for a story? Renowned photojournalist, Emily Peters is willing to do just about anything to get the scoop on the famous (infamous) S and G Club. It’s the devilish man she runs into who ties her in knots.
Who is Nicholas Caine? Other than the man who is determined to savor the statuesque woman who’s just entered the one place he would never expect to see her. Now it’s become a simple matter of pleasure – theirs.
This is a bit different than the norm and quite frankly I adored it. I wasn’t too sure of how it ended until I realized it left the perfect opportunity for another wow part (hint, hint). The woman was just the way I like to read them; strong, intelligent, yet at the same time vulnerable, while the male was assertive, smart, and able to be tender at the same time. It was a mix made in heaven (and the mind of a talented writer) which is easily one to read over and over.
Alternative-Read.com reviewer: WitchGiggles
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
TEDDI TURNS ON 2009 EPPIE Finalist – Erotica www.aspenmountainpress.com
FRENCH KISS www.eternalpress.ca
www.sloanetaylor.com www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
Free Books & MORE!
December 8, 2008 | Contests, Holidays
December is my birthday month and I’m CELEBRATING! Friends are dropping in daily until December 14. I hope you’ll join us at https://www.sloanetaylor.com/blog for a fun time.
Each day I’m giving away a free download to one person in a simple contest. The winner gets to select the book of their choice from my releases. All you need to do is email me sloanetaylor @ comcast.net, no spaces, on the day you wish to enter the contest. Type BOOKS in the subject line and the title you’d like in the body of your email. Told you it was easy! You can enter as many times as you like. I’ll draw a winner each day and announce them on my blog.
Here are the winners for December 6 and 7;
LB who chose TEDDI TURNS ON.
JULIE who chose FRENCH DELIGHTS.
Their prizes have been sent.
Since today is special for me, I’ve decided to give out 8 books to people who’ve entered and not yet been drawn. The winners and their books are:
BRIAN – FRENCH KISS
DEIDRE – FRANCINE IN FIRE
JANE and MOLLY who each chose TEDDI TURNS ON
LESLIE and LEXEE who each chose FRENCH DELIGHTS
LORETTA – FRENCH TART
MICHELLE – FRENCH TWIST
Congratulations to all the winners and I look forward to giving away even more books!
Below are the marvelous authors and their days. Be sure to check them out. They’re a lot of fun and filled with amazing talent. You’re sure to find an exciting new author to read. Feel free to ask anything you like. These folks will check in throughout the day and evening to answer.
8 Sloane Taylor
9 Tabitha Shay
10 Jennifer Loy
11 Beth Anderson
12 Melanie Atkins
13 Pam Champagne
14 Melissa Bradley
Also, if you like bookmarks and postcards send your snail mail address to me, sloanetaylor @ comcast.net, no spaces, with FREEBIE in the subject line. I’ll be happy to send you a packet no matter where in the world you live.
Hope to see you on at least one of the days!
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
TEDDI TURNS ON 2009 EPPIE Finalist – Erotica www.aspenmountainpress.com
FRENCH KISS www.eternalpress.ca
www.sloanetaylor.com www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
We’re having a PARTY!!
December 1, 2008 | Contests
Hi Everyone,
December is filled with wonderful holidays and surprises. Not only is it my birthday month, I just learned that I am an 2009 EPPIE Finalist in the Erotica Category for TEDDI TURNS ON from Aspen Mountain Press! A few friends are dropping in to celebrate between December 1 – 14 and I hope you’ll join us here.
Each day I’m giving away a free download to one person in a simple contest. The winner gets to select the book of their choice from my releases. All you need to do is email me sloanetaylor @ comcast.net, no spaces, on the day you wish to enter the contest. Type BOOKS in the subject line and the title you’d like in the body of your email. Told you it was easy! You can enter as many times as you like. I’ll draw a winner each day and announce them on my blog.
Below are the marvelous authors and their days. Be sure to check them out. They’re a lot of fun and filled with amazing talent. You’re sure to find an exciting new author to read. Feel free to ask anything you like. These folks will check in throughout the day and evening to answer.
DECEMBER AUTHOR
1 Sloane Taylor
2 TA Chase
3 Lena Austin
4 Clare London
5 Jan Springer
6 Linda Sole
7 Aline de Chevigny
8 Sloane Taylor
9 Tabitha Shay
10 Jennifer Loy
11 Beth Anderson
12 Melanie Atkins
13 Pam Champagne
14 Melissa Bradley
Also, if you like bookmarks and postcards send you snail mail address to me, sloanetaylor @ comcast.net, no spaces, with FREEBIE in the subject line. I’ll be happy to send you a packet no matter where in the world you live.
Hope to see you on at least one of the days!
Sloane Taylor
Teddi Turns On 2008 EPPIE Finalist – Erotica
It’s That Time of Year!
November 19, 2008 | Contests
Red Roses for Authors, a marvelous review site in England, is holding their annual Christmas Awards. This is a wonderful honor for an author to receive.
Voting is simple. Click on the Red Roses for Authors site to see the entries in both the Main and Short categories. Once there click on the email addy for Linda Sole and send her the book titles you wish to vote for.
My book French Twist is up for an award in the Short category. Here’s the cover and blurb to entice you.
BLURB:
Interpol agent Claudette D’Laquois is on the run. Dull Uncle Paul and his rundown chateau in Nice, France are her only safe haven…but she never planned on the delectable estate manager who is even more dangerous than the Russian mob boss who wants her dead.
Three weeks of overseeing operations at his friend’s orchard seems like the ideal vacation to CPA Don Hobbs. And so it was—until a French sex goddess pulls him into a world of drugs, intrigue, and erotic fantasy.
All the participating authors would sure appreciate your vote.
Thank you and I’ll be back later in the week. Until then…
Happy Writing!
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
PHOTO OP! www.aspenmountainpress.com
FRENCH KISS www.eternalpress.ca
www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
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We Have WINNERS!!!
October 31, 2008 | Contests
Today’s the day to announce my winners in Tabitha Shay’s Halloween Blog Fest.
Here are my 10 Trivia Questions and Answers;
1 – Name the Naughty Ladies of Nice books in release order.
Ans. – French Tart, French Delights, French Twist, French Kiss, and French Tickler.
2– What was the satisfying sound to Doni’s ears when her bag connected with his diaphragm and he buckled?
Ans. – Ooof
3 – What did Doni think the scum bucket smelled like?
Ans. – Tarragon
4 – What song was Lisette mouthing while she watched the gardener?
Ans. – You Can Leave Your Hat On
5 – What did Lisette see the gardener easily hoist with one hand?
Ans. – A large shovel
6 – What kind of attitude did Donald think Claudette had?
Ans. – An irritating, hoity-toity attitude.
7 – What was Claudette wearing when Don came into the bathroom?
Ans. – A smile and her red stilettos.
8 – To what image did Rachel change her secret pirate?
Ans. – A swashbuckler
9 – Who else did Rachel remember with the same snotty attitude as Henri?
Ans. – An agent who thought children’s books were a bane to society.
10– When does French Tickler release?
Ans. – January 2009
And the winners are:
Angela
Judy
Kimberley
Mindy
Each winner recives her choice of book in the Naughty Ladies of Nice series.
The response was terrific! Thank you all for playing. And a HUGE THANKS to Tabs for hosting this fun contest.
Have a Happy Halloween,
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
PHOTO OP! www.aspenmountainpress.com
FRENCH KISS www.eternalpress.ca
www.sloanetaylor.com www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
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Last Clue
October 30, 2008 | Contests
FRENCH TICKLER is the last book in the Naughty Ladies of Nice series. This sexy fun read releases January 2009. Here’s a bit to tease you.
Blurb:
Lingerie designer Samantha Bradley is on the brink of major success. While having the time of her life in Nice she meets sexy Cisco Bernier, a man who turns her heart inside out and makes her body sizzle.
Despite being France’s key criminal prosecutor, Cisco’s success in relationships has been less than zero. When he meets Sam, his staid world goes up in flames.
Their happiness is short lived as their pasts collide. His underhanded mother and her mob-connected father resurface to threaten their future.
Excerpt:
“Do you not think her nipples are larger?” Cisco pointed to the charcoal nude on the young woman’s sketch pad. He looked across the coastline toward the subject in question as the middle-aged woman stooped and spread a towel across the pebbles.
“Perhaps, but it’s really hard to tell at this angle.” The artist swiped a thumb along a black line, softening the bold stroke, and laughed. “Besides, she won’t sit still long enough to get it right.”
She tossed her long black hair across her bare shoulders, and a light scent of honey drifted up to him, clouding his mind.
Cisco yanked his tie from around his neck, grateful for the light breeze off the Mediterranean that cooled his hot skin.
“Maybe if you…” He slipped the thin stick from her long fingers, then squiggled a larger, more intricate circle on the wheat colored paper. “Something like that.”
“Are you an artist?” She glanced up. Her large green eyes reminded him of polished emerald, sharp and clear, and just as exciting. At that moment he would be anything the beautiful American wanted him to be.
For the questions and additional clues check out my BLOG for this week. Be sure to email me your answers today. The four winners will be announced Friday morning.
Good luck!
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
PHOTO OP! www.aspenmountainpress.com
FRENCH KISS www.eternalpress.ca
www.sloanetaylor.com www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
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A Clue, A Clue
October 29, 2008 | Contests
More clues for the trivia contest Tabitha Shay is holding. It ends tomorrow so be sure to check out her BLOG for more author contests.
Naughty Ladies of Nice
Book Four
FRENCH KISS
Eternal Press
www.EternalPress.ca
BLURB:
Straight-laced children’s author, Rachel Conklin, awakens on a deserted island wrapped in the arms of a sexy pirate. Convinced she’s in a dream conjured from the pages of her breakout novel, Rachel casts her inhibitions to the wind and seduces the handsome sailor. Rides the waves of passion
Pediatrician Henri Bernier wasn’t quite sure what to do with the sexy mermaid he’d pulled from the sea. Then she started kissing him and sent his libido soaring. Now the good doctor is ready for anything.
EXCERPT:
Warm tingles started in her belly, pooling low in her abdomen, a sensation she’d long missed. His lips were strong, supple, working her own apart. She glided her tongue along the seam of his mouth, loving the salty taste and the rasp of his beard on her bruised face. Moisture filled her panties, making her alive and wanting more. She laced an arm around the broad shoulders leaning over her, curling her fingers in his long, silky hair.
Her nipples puckered more with each stroke as he glided his hand along her spine, continuing lower over the curve of her ass to her thigh. Wet sand greeted her when he smoothly rolled them over. Her legs parted, welcoming her secret pirate. Nope, make that swashbuckler. More romantic.
Shivers raced through her and he held her closer. His body heat, a beautiful thing, shrouded them. Her breasts grew heavier, straining against her shirt, with his solid erection pressing into her. She wiggled closer, needing to feel him inside her.
Indistinguishable sounds filled her ears, forgotten lyrics from an old, sweet love song. She wanted to remember, but not enough to give up her fantasy man and the erotic glow of mystery sex.
Rachel knew the minute Henri slammed into the kitchen something was different. Actually, wrong would be a better word.
Several days later;
“How are you feeling this evening?” His voice held a professional icy tone. The same snotty attitude she remembered from that one agent who thought children’s books were a bane to society.
“Sore, but okay.” She laid the bread knife into the yellowed, porcelain sink and watched him pace back and forth across the wooden floor, heels tapping hard, his face a cold mask.
He dragged a fist from his pocket then jabbed a finger at her ring. “I see you have changed it to your right hand.”
Okay, something is seriously up.
“Didn’t want to risk leaving it somewhere.” She pressed back into the wooden cabinet, the cold metal drawer knob carving an indent in her butt. “Is there a problem?”
Instead of answering, he posed his own question, “Any memories yet?”
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
PHOTO OP! www.aspenmountainpress.com
FRENCH KISS www.eternalpress.ca
www.sloanetaylor.com www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
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Day Three and CLUES!
October 28, 2008 | Contests
As a reminder, here are my 10 Trivia Questions;
1 – Name the Naughty Ladies of Nice books in release order.
2- What was the satisfying sound to Doni’s ears when her bag connected with his diaphragm and he buckled?
3 – What did Doni think the scum bucket smelled like?
4 – What song was Lisette mouthing while she watched the gardener?
5 – What did Lisette see the gardener easily hoist with one hand?
6 – What kind of attitude did Donald think Claudette had?
7 – What was Claudette wearing when Don came into the bathroom?
8 – To what image did Rachel change her secret pirate?
9 – Who else did Rachel remember with the same snotty attitude as Henri?
10- When does French Tickler release?
When you have the answers, please email them to sloanetaylor@comcast.net on or before October 30. Please type TRIVIA in the subject line. The winners will be drawn and announced October 31.
Prizes you ask? Well, I’m happy to tell you. Everyone who plays receives a goodie packet. There will be four top winners who will have their choice of one book from the Naughty Ladies of Nice series. Now let’s supply you with today’s clues.
Naughty Ladies of Nice
Book Three
FRENCH TWIST
Eternal Press
www.EternalPress.ca
http://www.eternalpress.ca/frenchtwist.html
BLURB:
Interpol agent Claudette D’Laquois is on the run. Dull Uncle Paul and his rundown chateau in Nice, France are her only safe haven…but she never planned on the delectable estate manager who is even more dangerous than the Russian mob boss who wants her dead.
Three weeks of overseeing operations at his friend’s orchard seems like the ideal vacation to CPA Don Hobbs. And so it was—until a French sex goddess pulls him into a world of drugs, intrigue, and erotic fantasy.
EXCERPT:
“Baby, you’re up to your beautiful brown eyes in shit.” Don leaned against the office door frame, his arms crossed over his chest as if that could control his temper.
Claudette gave him one of her typical French sniffs. Chicks from Marseille had one hell of a disposition, he decided for about the twentieth time since he’d been forced to work with her.
“Bonjour, Monsieur Hobbs. It is nice to see you, too, this beautiful morning.” Again with the sniff. He’d enjoy nothing more than spanking the firm ass of his unwanted assistant, but figured she’d rat him out to her Uncle Paul.
“Glad you’re able to relax with a ton of that reeking stuff parked in the front yard.” Don blinked and shoved his glasses up his nose, forcing his eyes away from her long legs stretched across the scarred desktop. Just once, he wished, she’d have a little decorum and wear slacks to work. “Do you have plans to do something with it?”
“Mon ami, you make too much of small things.” Claudette crossed one knee over the other and didn’t bother to tug down her short red skirt. Don swallowed hard. She sniffed again and held her hand at arm’s length, inspecting her nails. That irritating, hoity-toity attitude of hers had to go. “Plus, you exaggerate. I simply checked one of the little boxes on the form and mailed it to the supplier. He obviously made the mistake, if what you say is truth.”
He slapped the side of the desk to get her undivided attention. Right then he’d do anything to erase the image of those well toned calves wrapped around his neck. Dammit, why were French women so sexy?
“No, doll, there’s literally a ton of cow dung right out there on the circular drive.” He hooked a thumb over his shoulder, his other hand nudging her legs aside to grab a sheaf of papers. “I don’t know what the hell you ordered, but that’s what you got. So what’s your plan, baby? I happen to have a shovel in your size.”
Her chair skated back, just short of hitting the bookcase. Gritting her teeth, she tossed the little glass nail file she’d been using onto a stack of papers and stood.
“Do not treat me like a stupid woman—.” Cheeks flaming, she got right into his face. “Or your wife.”
“One, you’re not stupid. You only like to pretend you are.” He ticked the points off the fingers on his free hand. “Two, thank God I don’t have a wife. With my bad luck, she might have been just like you.”
She glared at him for one intense second before she jerked the order form from his hand.
“You, monsieur, need to be taught manners.”
“You, mademoiselle, need a good spanking.”
A coy smile tweaked the corners of her pouty, full lips. “That may be so, you uptight Américain, but this is not the time to discuss my sexual preferences.”
Later that day Claudette stood in front of him wearing just a smile and her red stilettos heightened her awareness. And need. The dingy hallway seemed brighter; the stale air fresh with his unique scent of spice and lime. She sensed his desire as if it had life of its own, and knew this was right.
Her nipples pebbled, the shower fantasy fresh in her mind. Her gaze locked with his. She stretched an arm behind her and undid the oversize metal clip from her hair. With a toss of her head long strands cascaded below her shoulders, the ends tickling across her breasts.
His hands hung at his sides, fingers curled inward and knuckles white. An impressive bulge tented his slacks. She swiped her tongue across her dry lips and raised her head. His eyes were opened wide, intent, watching her, encouraging her to be bold.
In her mind a sensual melody began. She hummed softly, swaying her hips to the beat, watching him through half closed eyes to see him swallow. Hard. She glided a hand upward along her ribs, each movement slow and seductive to shock the uptight accountant into action.
His skin grew taut over high cheekbones as she traced her fingertips along the curve of her breast, allowing her index finger to graze a rigid nipple. The tight bud puckered more as she made small swirls around her areola. A familiar ache began low in her abdomen, intensifying with each stroke.
Dieu, how she wanted him.
He stood there as if transfixed, the sound of his breathing loud.
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
Francine On Fire www.aspenmountainpress.com
French Delights www.eternalpress.ca
www.sloanetaylor.com www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
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French Delights Clues
October 27, 2008 | Contests
The Naughty Ladies of Nice
Book Two
FRENCH DELIGHTS
Eternal Press
www.EternalPress.ca
BUY LINK
BLURB:
Lisette Hugo arrives in Nice, France to rescue her irresponsible friend then pamper herself with an overdue vacation. As an added delight, her run down rental cottage comes complete with a sexy French gardener well equipped to satisfy all of her fantasies.
Paul D’Laquois, an impoverished research scientist scraping by on the remnants of his family’s estate, has poured his meager resources into his work. He couldn’t be happier when a wealthy tourist rents his dilapidated cottage. That she’s beautiful, seductive and more than interested in him convinces Paul he’s not as dried up as his orchard.
EXCERPT:
The harsh light beat down on him, casting a long lean shadow as it hid his strong features beneath a wide straw hat. He dipped the brim lower, almost as if he took pleasure in teasing her. His body moved in time to the steady beat of the sensual music playing in her mind. She mouthed the lyrics to a song she’d often heard from her parents’ bedroom, You can leave your hat on. A knowing smile tugged at her lips. She leaned back in the overstuffed chair, her hands resting on the threadbare arms, ready to appreciate yet another of his magnificent shows.
Each afternoon he performed, and each afternoon she’d cut short any appointments to have a front row seat and watch his striptease. A delicious habit she had become addicted to.
Lisette stared straight ahead, fascinated as the stud began his routine.
He flexed his arms and she pressed her thighs together, enjoying the pressure that built between her legs. His muscles rippled as he undid the first two buttons on his blue chambray shirt. He turned sideways, just enough to build the anticipation of baring his muscular chest.
The Chippendales had nothing on him, she thought scooting to the edge of her chair, grateful for the darkness in the room that shrouded her.
The stiff red lace on her bra pressed into her swollen breasts. She rolled her shoulders to make the fit more comfortable, but it did nothing to relive the tingle in her nipples.
She undid the first three buttons on her blouse, mimicking his actions. Her imagination raced at the thought of his long fingers on her. Pretending it was his, she dipped a finger down her cleavage. Her breath came in short pants and echoed in the now silent room.
He tugged his shirttails from his slacks in a smooth move that exposed his sharply defined abs. Droplets of sweat glistened on his bronze flesh as he lowered the shirt from his body. Lisette watched, her eyes glued to the beads as they crawled down his back, delving below his waistband. She swiped her tongue over her parched lips, wishing she could lap up every single drop.
Neatly, he folded the worn cloth then bent and laid it at his feet. His languid movements a beautiful torture to this single woman. He allowed his hat to roll off his head and down his arm then placed it on the shirt. His black ponytail brushed against the thick column of his neck. The loose ends of the thin leather strip holding his lion’s mane in place grazed the small white scar on his shoulder.
He stretched his arms high in the air then arced them downward and rested his hands at the small of his back. Slowly, he swiveled his upper body from side to side. She licked her lips again as she stared at his dark brown nipples, tight and pointy.
His muscles rippled as he bent over to do something with his black work boots. The material of his worn khaki slacks pulled tight across his perfect ass, accentuating the outline of his large balls. Perspiration moistened her skin as she thought about cupping him in her hand, maybe even taking a small taste. She brushed at a strand of hair that had worked loose from her plastic clip, not wanting to miss one second of this perfect man in action.
He stood then tugged on his belt at the exact location her hand itched to stuff a wad of paper euros. She shrugged out of her blouse, her body heat too hot to bear the thin fabric.
She traced an index finger around her puckered nipple, squeezing her thighs tight together. The need to release the orgasm pounding in her trembling body intensified.
Lisette stood and lifted her hair off her damp neck, swaying her hips in time with his. Her eyes closed for a brief moment as she reveled in the fantasy of his hard body pressing her onto a bed. She opened her eyes to see his bright sapphire gaze watching her. A knowing smile played on his full lips.
He easily hoisted a large shovel with one hand, swinging the handle up close to his flat stomach. He wrapped his hands around the black metal, shoving the tip into a dirt pile. His ass thrust forward as the blade burrowed in deeper then he tossed the soil under an almost dead tree. With every repeat of the sexy movement, his speed increased and her temperature climbed until the little hill was gone.
“Way to move that spade, baby.” Her hands shook as she combed her fingers through the tangled strands of her long hair.
The need to feel him inside her coiled through her body and settled in her dripping sex. She slid her skirt over her hips, allowing it to puddle to the floor. With one arm wrapped tight across her breasts, she skimmed her other hand down until it reached the soft flesh of her abdomen. She traced the lacy band of her wet thong until she slid her fingers beneath the silky triangle that covered her mound. Soft moans escaped her dry throat as she glided two fingers lower through the damp hairs. Expertly she parted the slick folds of her swollen labia, begging for a man’s tongue to lap between them.
Sloane Taylor
Sweet as Honey…Hotter than Hell
Francine On Fire www.aspenmountainpress.com
French Delights www.eternalpress.ca
www.sloanetaylor.com www.myspace.com/sloanetaylor
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