THE DIARY OF AN EROTIC WRITER

Love Wild Hot Excerpt

Here's the cover of my latest release from eXtasy Books:



And here's an excerpt:


            I don't move until he says, "Pick 'em up."

            I reach for the pliers.

            He says, "Pinch."

            I put the pincers around my nipple, and squeeze the handle. This is how I cry for Charlie. The pinching hurts terribly. The careless way the mechanic massages my other breast makes the pain worse.

            Tears course my cheeks. My hand shakes as my body's need for release from the pain wars with my determination to squeeze the pliers tighter. The shudder travels my body. I want to stop. I want to scream and kick the mechanic in the balls. At least I want to close my eyes and not see his unmoving face.

            I squeeze until the hurt possesses me entirely, a racking force I can't escape. The mechanic's deft hands travel slowly from my legs to my ass. They bring no relief. He strokes for his pleasure, not my comfort.

            He says, "Okay."

            I release my nipple. My trembling hand places the pliers on the workbench. I hear myself sob and feel the cool wetness of my tears.

            His face stays impassive. When my hand is steady enough, I unzip his mechanic's jumpsuit and run my nails over his hairless and bony chest. His short legs keep his cock below the edge of the bench.

            I hold my breath to tighten my gut. His hands travel my ass. 

            He says, "Shut'em.

            I close my eyes and escape in darkness, feeling his lips take my breast. His tongue wets my aching nipple. He smells of old-fashioned hair oil and engine grease.

            He presses my back to the bench. My legs don't have room to spread. I need the constraint, the unforgiving surface against my back, and the mechanic's thin body atop mine. He kisses my eyelids and runs his hands through my hair. His tongue demands the parting of my lips. His cock presses the petals of my cunt until my hands find his knob and show it the way.


Live Wild

Here's the cover and book jacket material from Live Wild, the third book of my eXtasy Books Glass Room Adventures series:

 
 
Laurie, known to the night world as Raven the megastar whore, brings super-rich Charles Anders back from the brink of death, and then discovers his revived energy is a load for her to handle. Is he giving her the life of sex without commitment she thinks she wants, or is he stealthily prying into her heart? The more she devotes her legal skills and her whoring skills to help him fulfill his ambitions, the more she wonders what she wants to be to him.


tweeting hot

I'm posting Mandi, my first published erotic novel, in once-a-day tweets. The book seems to fit the Twitter format pretty well. Here's the cover:

Explicit sneak peek

Live Wild, the third story in my Glass Room Adventures series, publishes February 1.  The book will be available on the eXtasy Books site that day, and on all major ebook outlets shortly after.  Here's an excerpt:


I look over my shoulder at Walter, shake my bare ass, and say, “Come on, Wally, one more time?” His hands go to his belt.

By the time Walter’s pants are off, Denise and I are reaching under Charlie’s pajamas. We’re stretched out on either side of him, our legs over his. Her fingers beat mine to his cock. While he unfastens our bras, we each stroke our pieces of him and watch Walter strip.

Walter is a young, strong, thick bodied guy. The last time he was naked with me, he’d taken a muscle relaxant to keep his cock soft.

Not today. His hard-on bobs below his tight gut. He crawls on the bed.

His lips take Denise’s. One of his hands finds her left boob, the other covers my cunt.

Charlie hugs Denise with one arm and me with the other. His hand plays over both my breasts and the one of Denise’s Walter hasn’t claimed.

I kiss Charlie. His response feels distracted. Denise breaks away from Walter, kneels on Charlie, and unties his robe. I’m still holding his cock when she guides his knob to her cunt.

Happy Sex

For an erotic novel, a happy ending means happy sex. By some standards, a novel doesn't count as a romance unless it ends with a committed relationship.  The question is, committed to what? If the story centers on the erotic lives of the characters, as mine always do, then the goal is to get the main characters to a point when they can fuck happily ever after (HEA) or at least be happy for now (HFN). Since I call my stories erotic romances, I always have in mind that the ending needs to be happy.

Since a novel needs to start with a character who faces serious conflicts (an unhappy person). The character has to work toward resolution of those conflicts. In erotic novels, this happens in the context of good sex.  In real life, or in mainstream novels, fucking your way to happiness only goes so far. In erotic fiction, it goes a lot farther.

The novel I'm in the process of rewriting, Love Wild, is the first I've written in which the happy ending (happy for now and possibly forever) is shared by three people--two men and one woman. She's insatiable, the guys are buddies, and everyone is happy, happy, happy.


Free hot Clytie excerpt

My novel Clytie was featured this week on the Log Line Blog, an innovative and entertaining site that poses log lines and invites reader comments. A "log line" is a short (@ 25 words or less) description of a story.  Here's the link:

 http://theloglineblog.blogspot.com/2013/01/clytie.html

And here's an excerpt from Clytie:

She reaches the spot. I surrender a groan. I say, “Under the knob.”

Her tongue toys with stretched veins. She needs no more instruction. She French kisses the knob and rim, mouths more of my cock than I guessed her mouth could hold, and sucks.

I say, “Be careful, or I’ll fill your mouth.” Around my cock she mumbles, “Please do.”

I oblige. She drinks my ejaculation with her eyes closed. She rubs the last drops over her face. She kisses my balls. From between my legs, she says, “I hope you haven’t eaten all the strawberries.”
 
Clytie is available at the eXtasy Books site and on Amazon.