99 cents for a Billionaire - Friday Flames

I belong to a group of romance writers and we call ourselves the 

Wicked Women. 

A while back, one of the Wickeds presented an idea that we each write a short story and publish our work in an anthology. Great idea!!

Bad timing for me since I'm neck deep in Centaurs, Trolls, and Nymphs. 

(ask me again next time, ladies!!)

The lovely Wicked Women wrote their wicked stories and published the book.

And it's only 99 cents!!!

I'm proud to present some wickedly sexy snippets from each of their stories.

SEXY CLIT CLIP: WRONG FOR MS. WRIGHT( SERAPHINA DONAVAN)

His fingers slid along her cleft, parting her gently, his touch providing equal parts relief and torment. On the verge of begging, Georgie sobbed in relief when he slid his fingers inside her, touching her deeply, pressing into her and easing the unbearable ache. Clutching at his arms, she lifted her hips, welcoming his touch eagerly.

SEXY CLIT CLIP: LET IT SNOW (BRANDI GILLILIAN)

He moved his fingers down along her fold until he reached her entrance soaked with her essences and thrust two fingers in, sending her shrieking over the edge of a climax. Jace didn’t release her until she rode it out with his fingers and mouth. After a few minutes, he pulled away and grinned wickedly at her. “How was that?”

SEXY CLIT CLIP: SNOWED IN (NIKKI PRINCE)

“Give me what I want.”
He still didn’t move and she wanted to punch him and give him what he wanted all at the same time. She did the latter. She reached between them and moaned as she played with her clit like he wanted.

SEXY CLIT CLIP: RICH GIRL (KATE BAUM)

His eyes were glazed as he glanced down at my nakedness. His expression glinted with mischief at the same moment his thumb began to massage my clit. “Oh yeah, you weren’t kidding about being wet,” he crooned.

SEXY CLIT CLIP: FALLING (SIOBHAN MACKINZIE)

The taste and the smell of her were so intoxicating that his head was spinning. He slipped two fingers inside of her, finding the place he knew would drive her to the brink, bringing the flood of her racing over his hand as hard as the rain poured outside.

SEXY CLIT CLIP: LUCKY BREAK (LEANORE ELLIOTT)

He continued with his lapping and teasing of her clit. Flicking her bud and swirling his tongue at intervals. Then, he eased two fingers in and plunged them succinctly as her moisture slicked them.
Tingles went up and down her spine as her toes literally curled.

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Now - share your SEXY scene. Light us on fire! Heat us up from the inside out.

Finding Pride on Friday Flames!

Happy Valentine's Day!

Sizzling heat. Clenched teeth. Desire beyond reason...or rationale.

It's not easy to write a scene that captures your reader's imagination and attention. To hold them in a grip so tight...they go up in flames.

Today, I want you to share your Smoking Hot scene, the one that sends the reader...up in flames.

It doesn't have to be graphic, tension can increase the pounding of our blood. Lead us to the moment, keep us hanging by a thread.

To start it off, here's an excerpt from NY Times and USA Today bestselling author, Jill Sanders and her book: Finding Pride.

News Flash! 

Finding Pride is currently FREE!!

(2/6/14 - 2/28/14)

He was addicted to her taste. He wanted to drown in her lips. He kept the kiss soft until she let out the smallest of moans and wrapped her arm around him. Then he dragged her closer to himself and plundered her soft lips.

Their tongues began dueling a battle they both enjoyed. His hands had been on her hips, but now they started to roam her small frame. He could feel her slender form under the jacket, and he wanted more. He reached under with shaking hands, feeling her soft form through the shirt underneath. He ran his hand up and cupping her, as his other hand pressed her closer.

Megan was back in her dream, the smells and tastes coming back to her. His hands just there and his mouth hot on hers. When he reached down to unbutton the first few buttons of the jacket she pulled her head back, giving him access.

His lips left her mouth to trail down her slender neck, slowly descending towards his destination. He pulled the buttons loose on her shirt and opened the neck line to expose the white skin underneath. She wore nothing underneath tonight, which caused him to let out a groan.

He pulled his head back and just looked at her. She was so beautiful, with her hair flowing around her shoulders. He had pushed the jacket off her and it now pooled at her feet, her exposed skin was pale and looked soft. He bent his head to claim her with his lips.

She was soft and tasted of spring. He reached over and played lightly with her other nipple, which hardened instantly. He couldn’t stop himself from pulling her down to the soft grass. He’d gotten so hard, just looking at her, but now after tasting her, he was painfully so.

She could smell the sweet grass as they crushed it underneath them. She felt his lips roaming over her and enjoyed the feel of him tugging lightly on her nipples.

She arched her back so he would have better access and gripped his shoulder tightly. She moved her cast arm further out of the way so it was lying on the grass beside her.

Todd’s weight pinned her to the grass as he enjoyed her skin, causing goose bumps on the exposed skin. His hips were pressed up against hers, and she felt his hardness against her hip. She rubbed her hip over him and he let out a moan.

Pulling his head back, he looked down at her face. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were wide, looking back at him.

Back cover blurb for Finding Pride:

Megan Kimble was traveling a long way to find the next chapter in her life, one that would not include her brother Matt. Losing him now was tragic, even more so since she had finally freed herself from the abuse and the shame of a bad marriage. She had spent years hiding things from Matt, so he wouldn't know about her horrible life. Keeping her secret world of bruises, cuts, and broken bones, much like the one she now sported with a large white cast. 

Dealing with her loss was hard, but, now she was thinking of taking over Matt's new business venture. This could be the fresh start she needed, a new town, a new place to forget the pain and maybe she could learn to trust again.

Todd Jordan was a successful businessman, who had once lost it all, and now he had just lost his best friend and business partner. But, then she came into town broken and scared, and for the first time in a long time he was looking forward to his future. Breaking down Megan's barriers would take patience and strength, and he would need that strength to keep what he loves safe.

Bio:

NY Times & USA Today bestselling author, Jill Sanders survived 80's pop music, and life as an identical twin in a chaotic family of nine. A feat by any standard! She was born and raised in the Pacific Northwest, relocating to Colorado for college and a successful IT career at IBM in Boulder.

Narrowly escaping before all creativity was squashed, she jumped at the chance to trade the mundane world of computers for the sexy, exciting world of her own imagination. She now lives in charming rural Texas writing wonderful novels such as the Pride series.

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Wish I wrote that!

Last week I asked if you've ever read a book that made you say, “What a great line. I wish I wrote that!”

We had such a great response, I'm doing it again and will make it a weekly event.

Following is a collection of authors who are sharing their best lines. I've included buy links in case you're like me and just gotta read more. Click on the titles to be whisked to the site.

~ Sunset Warrior

“Yep, we’ve been out here in the sun way too long, fellas,” the man with the long, gray beard spoke up, meeting her gaze with a serious expression. “Or, maybe we’re all dead, and this here is the angel they sent.”

~ Viking Fire

“I am not marrying.” She shook her head for emphasis. “So there will be no morning, nor night, nor wedding.”

~ Rowena Through the Wall

"Is that a broadsword on your belt, or are you just glad to see me?"

~ Predator's Refuge (Gemini Island Shifters 3)

Tendrils of teasing perfume waved around her body, blending into the golden brown highlights in her hair and winding their way around her hips and breasts. Exuding from her pores and sinking straight into his. Delicious, sensual saturation.

~ Troll-y Yours (book 2 of The Centaurs series)

Kempor Aleksander pounded his hips against the hottest female Centaur in all 
Boronda. And he was bored.

Friday Flames is a Lady's Destiny!

Welcome to Friday Flames, where words can heat us up!

I'm very happy to have paranormal erotic romance author A.R. Von with her latest release:

Lady’s Destiny HOT excerpt

She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes. “That smells lovely Dezso. Thank you for this. Thank you for everything.” She moves closer to me, licking her lips and looking at me in the most sensual way.

I feel the blood rush straight to my cock and a tingle go from my spine to my balls just from that small action. “Iria?” I feel trapped by her gaze. I cannot move.

She draws nearer.

So close, I can feel her warm breath on my neck.

She stretches up on her toes and presses her body against mine. Her eyes briefly widen as she notices my erection. Then, she lets out a soft moan and places both of her hands against my face, pulling me closer for a kiss.

Our tongues duel as if they are in a battle for power. I follow through, giving as good as she gives and throw in a suckling of her tongue for good measure. 

Bio:

A.R. was born and raised in Bronx, NY and is the oldest daughter of two girls. She holds an Associate’s Degree in Computer Science and Information Technology, which was only briefly used. She’s a mother of two entertaining teen boys (as well as a lovely fawn Chihuahua, whom she considers her furry daughter.) She’s also a wife to a delightfully handsome and amazingly funny man-beast. She loves anything dragon and fantasy related. In her free time she enjoys exercising, writing, listening to music, hiking, cooking, dancing and reading. She also loves a great adventure in and out of a book!
She writes to free her mind of its constant wondering and clutter. She thrives on the fact she can share some of it with readers that have the same passion for a great story.

She also loves to hear from her reader’s and chat away, so feel free to reach out to her any time.

A.R.’s web site: http://ar-von.com/

A.R.’s fb page: https://www.facebook.com/ARVon2

Twitter: https://twitter.com/ARVonDreamZ

Amazon author page: http://www.amazon.com/A.R.-Von/e/B00BGAHQ46/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_pop_1

Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6938994.A_R_Von

Feel free to share a STEAMY excerpt of your own!

 Let's get sweaty!!!

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Saw this and couldn't keep it to myself. What better way to celebrate Hump Day?

I am proud to present the Hunk Commercials!





Have a great Wednesday, everyone!
Love,
Sheri

Wish I wrote that!

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Have you ever read a book that made you say, “What a great line. I wish I wrote that!”

I asked authors to share their best lines. Following is a collection, with buy links — in case you're like me and just gotta read more. Click on the titles to be whisked to the sites.

~ Love's Prophecy (First runner up in the 2013 RONE awards)

“My son, the power of the prophecy does not reside in the mark. It is in love.” A gentle hand wrapped around Mel's wrist, bringing it to rest against Breeana's abdomen. “It is only my daughters who carry the mark, to help guide the ones chosen to find each other."

~ Remedy Maker  (book 1 of The Centaurs)

"Oh, babe…" With her love and essence planted firmly in his mind, he crushed his lips to her cold ones, commanding through his kiss that she respond to him. 

~ The Garnet Dagger

I’ve known death. For over half a millennia, I escorted many to death at the end of my sword. In the eyes of the dying, I watched it shroud them.

~ Hard Core

Slade’s heart pounded. You belong to me. Why did those words affect him? He belonged to no one.

~ Shot Through the Heart

She couldn’t, wouldn’t fall in love with him.
But she could forget…for a little while.

~ Her Eternal Rogue

Silence loomed between them. His piercing blue eyes locked on her. "I came back for you."









Thank you to all the authors who participated! Have a great weekend.

Sheri Fredricks