Friday Flames…
Some of the hottest selling romance books feature scorching love scenes. The words burning your page (or eReader screen), and set your heart to pounding.
Today, I want you to share your Smoking Hot scene, the one that sends the reader...up in flames.
Keep it short, meaning don't post the whole chapter! Just the drool-worthy highlights.
To start it off, here's a scene from my upcoming release -
REMEDY MAKER
"You want to know how much that info is worth?" He
shoved his stiff cock behind her, pushing between her butt cheeks. One of his
hands covered her breast and began to knead with a powerful grip. Thrilled his
sexual excitement increased, she tried to ignore the flurry in her tummy and
the turbulent rush of her blood.
The male brought a component of danger to the game that put
a smile on her face. Excitement charged her pulse and settled low in her belly.
Her aroused body wanted more.
As always, I welcome each comment and look forward to your post!
This is from my current WIP...and isn't a full fledged sex scene, but the lead into to a kiss...hope you like it!
ReplyDelete“I’m going to kiss you.” His husky voice did crazy things to the already sensitive spot between her legs. She swayed into him when he palmed the back of her head, trailing one strong hand through the threads of her hair until it rested against the small of her back.
“And I’m going to let you.” Her nose tingled by the onslaught of his smell: ocean, sand and sexy man.
Loved both of your sexy samples.
ReplyDeleteWow, really hot, Sheri! Here's mine from my WIP The Sky Pirate's Wife
ReplyDeleteSophie's soft bottom pressed down against his pelvis, just inches from his throbbing hardness. She squirmed, velvety skin sliding over his, igniting his blood. Full round breasts filled his vision. The rosy pink peaks were hard even before he reached up to pinch the pebble-hard flesh firmly between his fingers. She braced herself on her palms and he brought one bud to his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. A low moan came from her throat. He stroked her thighs with his hands while he sampled the other breast, sucking and nipping, letting the tip of his tongue roam over the hard nubs.
She arched her back, pressing her stomach against his. Van Buren relented and attempted to kiss her lips, but Sophie smiled before raising her hips and pushing backward. Her slick opening poised above him. Her hand crept back, fingers ran the length of him, smearing warm pre-cum down his ridge.
Both snippets are hot.
ReplyDeleteI'm pretty damn good at sex scenes. My husband would say with HIS help but I usually have to take it down a notch below his input. Here's a funny for you. Thank GOD for great editors because none of my BETA readers caught it. In my latest release CoverBoy, I INTENDED to write 'he glided his skillful hands down her inner thigh'. Instead I wrote, 'he glided his skillful hands down her inner thing'. Just thought you might enjoy a not so romantic moment!
ReplyDeleteYou asked for it - You got it! Those are some sexy scenes. Here is a brief little tease from Night with a Dom.
ReplyDeleteHe lifted his head. “Tell me what you want, kitten.”
“Your hands on my nipples are a good start, Sir.”
He made no move but stared down at her. “And what else?”
“Your mouth….” She turned her head from his steely gaze.
“My mouth, what?”
“Between my legs, Sir.”
“Oh. I see. Like this?” He placed his tongue on the farthest outside point of her vagina.
She gave him a half-grin. “No. More to the left.”
He went the complete opposite direction. On purpose.
“No.” Frustration laced her tone.
He frowned and paused.
"Sir."
A hint of a smile touched his lips as he passed over her clit. She bucked up.
“Yes. Right there, Sir.”
“Oh. Did I inadvertently find something? How fortunate.”
She throbbed. Tension wound tight and the plea spilled from her lips, “Please, lick my pussy, Sir.” Holy fuck. She’d actually said it.
Whoo-hoo, you are on fire today!!
ReplyDeleteNice job!!
Neecy
Very steamy scenes! Mine is from a WIP in the Mists of Eria series.
ReplyDeleteHe groaned and lowered his body to hers. His weight forced her to sink deeper into the mattress. Again, every muscle and sinew seemed to fit perfectly against her. Her skin tingled wherever he touched her, and energy seeped back into her. He invigorated her, and she soaked him up like a dry sponge.
The intimate caress of his skin against hers heated her like nothing else ever had. She tangled her hands through his hair before clutching at his shoulders. They flexed under her touch. A thrill of sexual power coursed through her.
His tongue leisurely explored her mouth, and hers joined in the dance. God, if kissing was this good, what would the sex be like? What had it been like? If she slept with him again, would it jog some memories?
He ground his erection against her thigh. Heat pooled in her neither region. She wanted him. Regret could come later. Anyway, what was one more mistake on top of a pile of others?
Talion shifted onto his side and sucked on the tender skin of her neck, while his hands came up to cup her breasts. Her breath hissed between her teeth. When his mouth drifted lower and met the fingers ministering to one peak, pleasure shot through her. She arched her back off the bed.
Whooeee! Hot!
ReplyDeleteMine is from Mississippi Blues:
He kissed her.
“Can you do this?” She slipped her hand under his T-shirt.
His eyes drifted shut. “Uh-huh.”
She moved her hand lower and slid it inside his pajama pants. Her hand circled his aching penis. “What about this?”
“Barely.” A smile played around his lips.
After a few slow strokes, she asked, “Am I hurting you?”
“Terribly.”
“I can stop.” Her hand quit moving.
His eyes flew open. “Only if you do want me to die.”
She stood and slipped out of her clothes. Then, carefully, she slid his pants past his hips. “Are you strong enough for this?” She dropped her own clothes on the floor.
“I’ll force myself,” he ground out.
Summer straddled him and guided his penis into her. Carefully, as so not to injure him, she leaned forward and touched his lips with hers. He circled her neck with his good arm and held her close. She rocked her hips.
He thrust up and she thought she was the one going to die.
Their bodies caught and held a rhythm.
She cried out as she came in a shuddering finale.
Moments later, he too came.
She slumped forward, breathing heavily, his good arm around her waist. In a minute she rolled off him. He held her snuggled next to him. “Don’t go anywhere.”
“I won’t. Never again,” she promised.
Mine is from "Rebirth Of The Chosen" Robert S. Sadler
ReplyDeleteShe grabbed his wrists with her hands forcing them back against the bed stretching her torso so that her chest was parallel with his face. She slowly teased and rubbed those perfect mounds of flesh all over his face, his mouth seeking to pull them in at every instance. Eventually she held still allowing him to take each one into his mouth, his tongue playing slow circles around the nipples, his lips closing to slowly kiss each one.
Q put his hands down on her hips and literally lifted her up in the air so he could slide her up the bed while he slid down. She squealed as she hung momentarily suspended in the air but when she came back down straddling Q’s face his mouth went to work. Her squeals turned to moans as she buried her face in the comforter and almost shredded it with her nails.
After a few minutes she tried to pull away but he clamped his hands down on her ass and held her in place. After another few minutes he was rewarded for his efforts when her body started to shake and buck above him. She arched bolt upright above his face and then screamed out her pleasure before crashing back to the bed panting as if she had just run for miles.
*Fans self*
ReplyDeleteThe broilers are set on high today! Good thing my iced tea keeps me cooled down!
I don't have a post this week, but have to say WOW to the awesome snippets everyone posted!! Such a wonderful idea, Sheri, and so HOT! Great job everyone!
ReplyDeleteHere's mine from my RS, "Logan's Redemption," available at Amazon Kindle, BN Nook and the iStore. Thanks for the opportunity to post.
ReplyDeleteWords dried in her throat. He had to want her enough to never leave again. She wouldn’t beg.
“Damn you,” he said in a thick whisper.
He pulled her to him and took her lips in a bruising kiss. She held herself tight, resisting his pull. His relentless lips demanded her surrender. She could no more fight him than she could stop breathing. And she loved him. She twisted her arms around his neck and urged his lips apart with her tongue.
He let out a low groan. His lips softened against hers and he opened his mouth for her. He tasted like cinnamon coffee and mint. She pressed closer. He might leave and break her heart. But he belonged to her now.
They slid to the floor together. He leaned over her, his eyes dark and mysterious in the soft Christmas lights. His unique scent of male and citrus mingled with the pine of the tree. Those scents would forever remind her of Logan.
She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him down. Molding her body to his, she kissed him with all the love and hope she couldn’t voice. His taut frame covered her. The urgency of his mouth and tongue excited her to a new wildness. She would love him tonight with all she had to give.
His mouth plundered hers while his hands wandered down her body, massaging, stroking, driving her crazy with want. Her soft cries filled the quiet room.
He leaned on his elbows and looked down at her. Desire darkened his eyes, but something else stirred deep in the gold-flecked depths, something that reached out to the longings in her soul. “Love me tonight, Logan,” she whispered.
“God help me, but I need you.” He undressed her and flung her clothes aside. His own quickly followed.
She lay down again and held her arms out to him. He lowered himself on top of her. His flesh burned her heated skin. The wool of the Oriental rug pressed into her bare back. The slight pain intensified her passion for him.
“Now,” she whispered. She wrapped her hand around his hard penis and guided him to her. He entered her, taking her with a possessiveness that inflamed her. Arching her hips against his, she molded her body to his. She belonged to Logan. Only this moment mattered. She met his every hard thrust, urging him with her body to make her his forever. She barely recognized the sound of her voice crying out his name.
He cupped her bottom, lifting her to meet him, driving deeper and deeper into her.
Her climax erupted, fast and furious, like a shower of dazzling stars, shooting her into the sky. The lights from the tree overhead blurred and danced before her eyes.
Logan shuddered with his own climax. She clung to him, running her hands over his muscled back, reveling in his heat and masculinity.
He collapsed on top of her. The fragrance of pine joined with the musk of their lovemaking.
She wound her arms around Logan’s neck and closed her eyes. She would sear this moment onto her brain.
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All hot! Love them excerpts, Sheri. From my Erotic Paranormal Western: Lace & Leather.
ReplyDeleteHe lowered his tongue and swiped her exposed nub back and forth.
"Ohh," she breathlessly gasped.
Jess seemed empowered now as he nibbled her, and then latched on, sucking and drawing with his hot mouth.
The true erotic experience of his lusciously talented tongue was even beyond what she'd previously guessed at. Her hands shook as she could feel the moisture from her pussy slide onto her fingers."No Jess. Oh God!" she pleaded as her whole body quavered and shook in his grasp.
Lacey knew that she would not last long as she nearly blacked out right there while being held aloft by this overwhelming man. No man had ever done her like this and even in her wettest dreams, she never envisioned anything close to this kind of overpowering stimulation.
With a seeming hungry enthusiasm, Jess lapped her, suckled and licked at her clit. He easily kept his strong grasp on her hips, raising her body up and down over his orally erotic movements.
Her body was no longer under her control, it seemed to be reduced to an existence of being just a device, reduced to powerless candy-stick being propelled up and down while her pussy was the lollipop center. He stroked this now pulsing core of Lacey's newfound encapsulated sexual world with warm, most lashes of tonguing splendor. Now, I know what real hot sex is supposed to be like, she realized while her body came alive in ways she never knew possible.
He overpowered any defense she had before in her carnal self, no man had ever made her feel as though she were a living flame. His tongue became the match, a torch lighting up a world of pure sensual gratification. Colors exploded behind her closed lids and the earth spun slowly around her. If I am dreaming this? I don't ever want to wake up. Her body stiffened and her head snapped upright
"No Jess ! I'm gonna…" With an almost fearful, yet euphoric maelstrom of rapture, her body spasamed and her legs grew rigid as she feebly let go of her folds and dropped her trembling hands.
His face was still buried there, his mouth scorching her like a brand of pure relentless ecstasy and as she came with a powerful jerk of her heaving defenseless body, he unabashedly sucked and drew her cum from her while it bubbled from her clit.
Lacey's overwhelmed body jumped with a hard start and without any conscious intent, she let out a long crying scream. "Oh Jess, Oh!" Her voice turned to a vulnerable whimpering moan while tears rolled down her hot flushed cheeks.
Slowing the erotic journey for her, he nibbled at her swollen nub while it still pulsed and throbbed.
My favorite saying about westerns? "Ride Bodly...Ride." Chuckle...
Leanore Elliott
My contribution to the "Erotica Goddess" from the upcoming Blood Bonds.
ReplyDeleteHis hands secured her arms, imprisoning them above her head while her legs drew up to her chest, her feet resting on both his shoulders. He entered her again, his strokes deep, insistent and fervent with his lust for her.
The whole of her body trembled, burned and opened to him. The power of his thrusts filled her. There were no words for how he felt inside her. Besides, her body surged with too much pleasure to search her mind’s vocabulary for a match.
His lips crushed down on hers again, bringing with them new waves of pleasure and a driving force that both scared and excited her. He lowered her legs, fixing them around his hips now, his movements a combination of soft, languid circles and deeply penetrating thrusts. His mouth covered hers, his tongue imitating the circles of his strokes inside her.
Her body was a thirsty flower longing for the sweet waters of their lovemaking to awaken it. His lips brought with them renewal, like the downpour raining down on them, a summer rain showering her with kisses that revived her. Bringing her back to life...
Hope y'all enjoyed it!
Oh, A.S. Lane you are evolving! I am so thrilled!
ReplyDeleteHOLY HOTNESS, Batman!
ReplyDeleteLOL, I was actually blushing reading these and I do not blush easily!
Way to go everyone!
I'm late to the party, but here's one from INSIDE HEAT. Thanks for the opportunity to share!
ReplyDelete“We have a car waiting. We’ll take you home.” Jeff slipped an arm around her waist while Jason signaled to a car parked down the street. The sleek black town car pulled to the curb, and a moment later Megan was in the backseat, flanked by the two sexiest men she’d ever seen. Jason asked for her address, relayed it to the driver, then closed the partition, sealing them off from the world.
One hot hand skimmed her thigh, sneaking under the hem of her dress to stroke dangerously close to her throbbing parts. Another slipped around her neck, long fingers massaging her nape as the thumb stroked her jaw, gently turning her face in the opposite direction from where the other hand had come from. She found herself looking up into Jeff Holder’s eyes. Before she could form a protest, he bent his head and took her lips in a kiss that loosened every muscle in her body, and did serious damage to her moral fiber. The hand on her thigh tugged, and her legs slid open. Fingers stroked a path to her core, and she groaned against Jeff’s lips as another set of fingers joined the fray. Her thighs spread wider in silent invitation.
These are some really hot scenes, ladies...
ReplyDeleteHere's mine from my contemporary Western, THE LONG ROAD HOME.
Seth pulled Abby to him and possessed her lips with a kiss meant to claim her, to brand her.
Her hands went around him to his ass, clenching at his flesh through his boxer briefs. She tasted of champagne and salty tears when she opened her mouth under his. He groaned and ran his free hand up over the silk of her top to cup her breast. Her nipple hardened under his fingers as she arched into his touch.
He plunged his tongue deep into her sweet mouth. Her tongue caressed his and dueled with him. She pressed her soft curves into his over-sensitive erection and ground against him. When she slipped her hands under his waistband and scrapped her fingernails over his bare skin, his cock went beyond hard.
He growled and grabbed her top, breaking the kiss, as he pulled it over her head. She pushed his briefs over his hips and he yanked her sexy little shorts to the floor. With the side of his hand, he shoved the dishes off the counter into the sink with a clang of broken glass and lifted her onto the edge of the counter.
He slid his lips over her chin to her neck, sopped to suckle at the racing pulse, and then rained nipping kisses down to her breast. The dark brown peeks stood atop beautiful full breasts. Seth sucked in one of the luscious buds and fingered the other one.
Abby arched her back and her head lulled back when he scrapped his teeth over the rock-hard pebbles. Her legs surrounded him and pulled him closer. “Seth...”
All I can say is hot, hot, hot after reading these scenes. Definitely a lot of scorching going on.
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ReplyDeleteThank you for your STEAMY HOT scenes!! Love it!
Marvelously hot scenes!
ReplyDeleteLea Ellen {night owl in IL}