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The Sapphic Planet Anthology Is Here!

20 Monday Feb 2012

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Welcome to Sapphic Planet, a literary realm where women are free to love one another without fear of prejudice or reprisal. Inside these pages you’ll discover nineteen stories written specifically to tease and titillate your senses.

From a frolic in the rain with a Bathing Beauty, to a concerned sibling showing his sister some Brotherly Love, and everything in between. Whether you’re in the mood for steamy romance or unrequited lust, we’ve got a story guaranteed to satisfy your cravings.

This anthology showcases just a fraction of the talent from the writers of Sapphic Planet, a group specifically created for authors and aspiring authors of quality lesbian literature.

Contributors:  Allison Wonderland, Jean Roberta, Kissa Starling, Jodi Payne, Jennifer Cross, Dylynn DeSaint, JT Langdon, Nan Andrews, Meg Leigh, Fiona Zedde, Ann Cory, Adriana Kraft, Dalia Craig, Stephanie Rose, Tenille Brown, Kira Chase, Moondancer Drake, Roxy Katt, Beth Wylde

Please take a moment to visit us online www.sapphicplanet.com

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New Release!

21 Wednesday Dec 2011

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New from Torquere Press!

 

 Capricorn – Having It All and More by Dalia Craig.

 

 

The final release in the Sapphic Signs series.

 

Two women. A strong physical attraction. One set of antique jewelry. 

Who will come out the winner?

 

Two very different women brought together by one set of jewelry

Josslyn Harper and Paige Railton bid against each other for the same antique jewelry ensemble at a New York auction. Each has her own pressing reason for wanting to win the bidding war. With neither woman prepared to give way to the other, the bids rocket to almost two million dollars, forcing Josslyn to admit defeat.

A triumphant Paige is delighted with her purchase, despite its high price. However, she hasn’t bargained on encountering a major obstacle in the shape of a very determined Josslyn Harper.

Josslyn vows to fight Paige to get the family heirloom back but she hasn’t reckoned with Paige’s tenacity.

Over time, Paige and Josslyn find themselves growing closer and soon discover they have a lot in common when the power of love overtakes their battle for ownership of the jewels.

 Excerpt:

Paige placed her first bid at one million and thereafter Josslyn threw all caution to the wind, matching each bid with a steely determination to win the bidding war. By one point four million, just the two of them remained, with the bids now advancing by one hundred thousand dollars each time.

Where is this going to end?

Josslyn hesitated when it came to her turn, almost choking on the tension. Could she really afford one and a half million to own the collection? No contest. She nodded, then watched Paige signal her next bid. They exchanged two more bids then, sickened, Joss called a halt. There was no way she could find one point nine million without a total realignment of her assets. She had ample funds, but most of it tied up in the company or in long-term bonds; she had nothing of that magnitude realizable at short notice. A momentary stab of despair brought her close to tears. She regretted not being better prepared, but who would have reckoned on Ms. Railton pushing the price up to…

“All done?”

The auctioneer fixed his gaze upon Joss, giving her an extra moment to reflect before his gavel fell with a loud bang. The sound wounded Joss like a bullet through her heart.

“Sold to Ms. Railton for one point eight million dollars.” The room erupted in applause and a buzz of excited chatter.

Gone! The jewels are gone!     Read more 

 

For this story, and all the other Sapphic Signs novellas, please visit

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Dalia
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Coming Soon from Torquere Press

 

Capricorn ~ Having It All and More

 

The final novella in the Sapphic Signs Series.

 

Two women. A strong physical attraction. One set of antique jewelry. Who will come out the winner?

Two very different women brought together by one set of jewelry

Josslyn Harper and Paige Railton bid against each other for the same antique jewelry ensemble at a New York auction. Each has her own pressing reason for wanting to win the bidding war. With neither woman prepared to give way to the other, the bids rocket to almost two million dollars, forcing Josslyn to admit defeat.

A triumphant Paige is delighted with her purchase, despite its high price. However, she hasn’t bargained on encountering a major obstacle in the shape of a very determined Josslyn Harper.

Josslyn vows to fight Paige to get the family heirloom back but she hasn’t reckoned with Paige’s tenacity.

Over time, Paige and Josslyn find themselves growing closer and soon discover they have a lot in common when the power of love overtakes their battle for ownership of the jewels

Available December 21st.

For this, and all the other Sapphic Signs novellas please visit

Sapphic Signs at Torquere

New Release! Night Games

27 Friday May 2011

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Night Games, the second story in the Mistress of Seduction series, is now available from loveyoudivine Alterotica and all the usual outlets.

Lesbian Erotica, BDSM, D/s. Price: $2.00. Formats: html, epub, kindle, lit, lrf, pdf, prc, & rb.

The stories follow the lives of Bryana Austin and Cassie Stuart, starting six months after Taming Bryana finished.

When Cassie Stuart rescued Bryana Austin after Bryana’s car ran out of road in the wilds of Scotland little did either woman know what the future held. They threw caution to the wind and embarked on a night of wild sexual play in Cassie’s fully equipped dungeon then went their separate ways never expecting to meet again.
Now, six months later, Cassie has tracked Bryana down to her new apartment in London and the two women find themselves drawn together by their sexual need.

 

Book 2 Night Games

Blurb: Danger lurks in the dark recesses of Out Of Bounds. Will Cassie be able to save Bryana from harm?

Following their reunion Bryana and Cassie begin to explore the sexual boundaries of their relationship with a visit to Out Of Bounds, a private BDSM club. However, the visit gets out of hand when Bryana and Cassie encounter enemies with scores to settle.

 

 

Excerpt:

“Strip for me!”

Bryana’s reaction completely threw me. Indecision writ large on her face, she shifted her feet uneasily, as if poised for instant flight. How could anybody change so much in so short a time? She was a totally different person now from the hot, sexy, woman who’d practically let me fuck her in a public elevator less than an hour ago. Or, for that matter, the one who’d climaxed so readily with just the pressure of my hand against her silk covered sex earlier today. Now she appeared awkward, hesitant, or even downright  reluctant to do as I asked.

Although Bryana had been perfectly frank concerning her level of experience specifically regarding the D/s scene, based on our previous encounter, I’d expected her to show a modicum of understanding when asked to do something. To be honest, though, I hadn’t really taken her claim to know damn all about D/s relationships at face value. She wasn’t stupid; I was certain she knew the basic rules of the game. More likely, she was simply being modest or covering herself in advance for any slips. Anyway, I scoffed, this wasn’t rocket science; she didn’t need any knowledge of D/s protocol to perform a sexy strip for her lover; something like that should come as second nature.

I reclined on the bed, naked, contemplating the young femme standing before me, whilst I hastily revised my view of her experience and therefore the direction that this evening might take from here.

My gaze raked Bryana from head to toe. God, she was a beautiful creature. So elegant too. That understated black two-piece clothed her gorgeous body so perfectly it might have been designed especially for her—well, when one considered her career and the top designers with whom she associated, in all probability it had been. Black suited her; it enhanced the creamy perfection of her skin, and brought out the golden highlights in her hair. I couldn’t get enough of her but that didn’t mean I was prepared to go soft and allow her to call the tune. If we were ever to have a future together, she had to learn obedience, learn how to behave and comply with whatever I requested.

Bryana shook her head, seemingly lost for words.

Now we’d come so far, I wasn’t prepared to back down, it wouldn’t serve any purpose except to confuse the issue. She must show good faith, place her trust in me and pass this first simple test before we could move forward onto the more serious stuff.

“I want to see a proper striptease, the full works; show me what you can do.” My mouth dried, and anticipation set my heart pounding as I silently willed her to obey me.

Yet with Bryana’s apparent awkwardness and uncertainty, one could almost be forgiven for thinking that this was her first time and she had no idea how to strip for the pleasure of displaying her body.

Could it be?

Read more…

Follow Bryana and Cassie as they try to stop their relationship falling apart in the wake of this traumatic event.

Bryana’s assignment in Amsterdam offers Cassie a chance to resolve some of the issues until fate intervenes again. Can Cassie find a way to save the situation or is this the end of the line for her and Bryana?

Meeting of Minds is coming soon.

Dalia
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New release: Slave to Lust

29 Friday Apr 2011

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I’m pleased to announce that Slave to Lust, the first story in the Mistress of Seduction series, is now available from loveyoudivine Alterotica and all the usual outlets.

Lesbian Erotica, BDSM, D/s. Price: $2.00. Formats: html, epub, kindle, lit, lrf, pdf, prc, & rb.

The stories follow the lives of Bryana Austin and Cassie Stuart, starting six months after Taming Bryana finished.

When Cassie Stuart rescued Bryana Austen after Bryana’s car ran out of road in the wilds of Scotland little did either woman know what the future held. They threw caution to the wind and embarked on a night of wild sexual play in Cassie’s fully equipped dungeon then went their separate ways never expecting to meet again.
Now, six months later, Cassie has tracked Bryana down to her new apartment in London and the two women find themselves drawn together by their sexual need.

Book 1: Slave to Lust.

Can Bryana risk letting Cassie Stuart back into her life?

The memory of their one amazing night together resurfaces to ignite an inferno inside Bryana’s pussy. She had never expected to see Cassie Stuart again. Now Cassie is at her door expecting to take up where they left off but Bryana doesn’t want to get involved in a new relationship so soon after seeing the back of an old one

Besides which, Cassie is way out of her league both socially and in terms of her sexual experience. That fully equipped dungeon in the tower is the stuff of fantasy, and the distance thing would prove an insurmountable obstacle to any permanent relationship. Cassie’s domain, Auchtercairn, is six hundred miles from London and a world away from Bryana’s comfort zone.

Excerpt:

“At last!”

I didn’t immediately recognize the gravelly voice that echoed like the crack of a whip through the silent lobby. For a few timeless seconds the sounds merely reverberated around my head, while my brain refused to process the information. Then my gaze focused on the figure seated on the floor right outside my door and reality disintegrated into fantasy.

Cassie Stuart’s appearance in my world, both unexpected and unannounced, defied belief. She slowly uncurled her legs and got to her feet. Although much the same height, with me wearing heels, her aura of domination gave the impression that she towered over me.

The shock of her presence set my heart hammering so hard it felt as if a massive locomotive was tearing a path through my chest. From the little I knew of Cassie, she would want to exert herself, her authority, her dominant position and in return, she’d expect me to submit myself totally to her will.

Fuck! I didn’t need her or that sort of intense pressure in my life right now.

I caught my breath and allowed the instinct for flight to gain the upper hand. If I could just distance myself from her and from temptation then I’d… The doors to the elevator chose that moment to swish shut behind me cutting off my escape route. Read more…

Follow Bryana and Cassie as their relationship develops.

Book 2: Night Games. Due for release on May 27th 2011

Danger lurks in the dark recesses of Out Of Bounds. Will Cassie be able to save Bryana from harm?

Following their reunion Bryana and Cassie begin to explore the sexual boundaries of their relationship with a visit to Out Of Bounds, a private BDSM club. However, the visit gets out of hand when Bryana and Cassie encounter enemies with scores to settle.

Dalia
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New Series – Mistress of Seduction

27 Wednesday Apr 2011

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I’m excited to announce the imminent release by loveyoudivine Alterotica of the first story in my new series: Mistress of Seduction. Erotica, BDSM, D/s

The stories follow the lives of Bryana Austin and Cassie Stuart, starting six months after Taming Bryana finished.

When Cassie Stuart rescued Bryana Austen after Bryana’s car ran out of road in the wilds of Scotland little did either woman know what the future held. They threw caution to the wind and embarked on a night of wild sexual play in Cassie’s fully equipped dungeon then went their separate ways never expecting to meet again. Taming Bryana.

However, six months later, Cassie tracks Bryana down to her new apartment in London and the two women find themselves drawn together by their sexual need.

Book 1: Slave to Lust. 

Due for release on April 29th 2011

Can Bryana risk letting Cassie Stuart back into her life?

The memory of their amazing night together resurfaces to ignite an inferno inside Bryana’s pussy. She had never expected to see Cassie Stuart again. Now Cassie is at her door expecting to take up where they left off but Bryana doesn’t want to get involved in a new relationship so soon after seeing the back of an old one

Besides which, Cassie is way out of her league both socially and in terms of her sexual experience. That fully equipped dungeon in the tower is the stuff of fantasy, and the distance thing would prove an insurmountable obstacle to any permanent relationship. Cassie’s domain, Auchtercairn, is six hundred miles from London and a world away from Bryana’s comfort zone.

Follow Bryana and Cassie as their relationship develops.

Book 2: Night Games.

Due for release on May 27th 2011

Danger lurks in the dark recesses of Out Of Bounds. Will Cassie be able to save Bryana from harm?

Following their reunion Bryana and Cassie begin to explore the sexual boundaries of their relationship with a visit to Out Of Bounds, a private BDSM club. However, the visit gets out of hand when Bryana and Cassie encounter enemies with scores to settle.

Book 3: Meeting of Minds. Due for release on July 1st 2011

Can Cassie find a way forward or is this the end of the line for her and Bryana?

A visit to Amsterdam offers Cassie a chance to resolve some of the issues dogging her relationship with Bryana.

Loving Ellie released today!

18 Friday Dec 2009

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Blurb:

Two women thrown together by circumstance fight their attraction for each other.

When banker Taylor Hendry swaps jobs and apartments with her colleague, Samantha Crighton, it seems a good deal until she meets Samantha’s flat mate, Ellie. Taylor lusts after Ellie, from the outset, but is wary of emotional involvement with this tall, dark, sexy, femme after Sam warned her not to mess with Ellie’s vulnerable emotions.

Journalist, Ellie Lawrence, finds her attraction to Taylor confusing. She’s never had a lesbian relationship, not even a girl crush; but Taylor’s arrival provokes intense sexual feelings, which clamor for fulfillment. For the first time in her life, she wants to have full-on mad passionate sex with a woman.

Excerpt:

“Oops!” Ellie giggled as she ricocheted off the doorframe straight into Taylor’s arms, a tingle of excitement shot through her body and ignited a fire in her pussy as one flailing hand made contact with Taylor’s soft breast. “We really shouldn’t have finished that second bottle of champagne.”

“We?” Taylor raised a questioning eyebrow. “You drank most of it by yourself. I hardly touched a drop.”

Ellie frowned. “Did I…?” She tried to focus her mind. A whole bottle sounded scary, and way above her normal limit of two or at the very most, three small glasses of wine. Although the ruinously expensive Bollinger champagne they’d drunk at tonight’s charity do hadn’t seemed nearly as potent as her usual tipple. Besides which, she had definitely needed something to fight off the strange desire to jump another woman.

Was the drink clouding her judgment?

No—she was sober enough to know her own mind. An icy shiver trickled down her spine as the realization dawned. For the first time in her life, she wanted to have full-on mad passionate sex with a woman. Not just any woman either, she wanted to fuck Taylor Hendry so bad it hurt.

Something incredible happened to her the moment this stunning woman walked into her life. Her heartbeat raced into overdrive again just reliving the split second when she’d connected with Taylor’s iridescent cobalt-blue eyes. Then, when her gaze had swept over that sexy body clad in a gray pin-stripe business suit a switch had flipped in her brain.

 “Yes, you did.” Taylor steered her firmly across the room towards the sofa. “Here, sit down and I’ll make us some coffee.”

Already unsteady on her feet, Ellie caught her heel in the carpet and fell backwards onto the floor taking Taylor down on top of her.

Their eyes met and locked and the world stopped turning.

All the air whooshed out of her lungs leaving Ellie a prisoner trapped in a web of incredible mind-blowing sensation, unable to move or breathe, drowning in a maelstrom of erotic imagery.

Then their lips touched and the electric shock brought her world back into sharp reality.

 “Oh…” Ellie expelled her mortification on a ragged breath.

Could I really have kissed another woman?

No. For a start, that fleeting touch of lips wasn’t a proper kiss, and she didn’t even know which of them had initiated it but it had happened and they couldn’t take it back.

“I’m so sorry… I…”

“Shush.” Taylor silenced her apology by resting one slender finger against her lips. After a moment it moved, circling her lips slowly until they parted under the gentle pressure. Something prompted Ellie’s tongue to snake out and touch the tip and then, emboldened, she drew the whole finger into her mouth. Sucking, savoring, sweeping its length with her tongue until overwhelmed by desire, she bit down on it.

Taylor’s groan rang in her ears, as if from a long way away—the sound echoing her own rising excitement.

How did one become so aroused from such a simple act?

Her clit throbbed. No, not just her clit, Ellie marveled how swiftly and urgently her whole body had responded to the stimuli.

Shyly she reached out to touch Taylor’s face. Her fingers drifted across high cheekbones down her neck then on through the valley between her breasts teasing open each tiny iridescent pearl button on her evening shirt as she went. All the time her gaze never strayed from Taylor’s, watching, waiting, for some sign of rejection.

Ellie moistened suddenly dry lips with the tip of her tongue. This was virgin territory; so to speak, with no roadmap to guide her way she had only a vague idea how to reach the ultimate destination. Taylor clearly didn’t intend to help her but neither had she done anything to hinder so, although terrified of putting a foot wrong and messing things up, she’d have to trust in her instinct.

The breath caught in her throat when the front fastening on Taylor’s bra gave way and both breasts spilled out into her hands. A soft fragrance, sultry yet sort of mysterious drifted off her skin, reminding Ellie of the exotic blooms in her grandmother’s conservatory.

Holy cow! I’ve really stepped over the line now.

Without thinking of the consequences, her thumbs moved to caress Taylor’s nipples. As she manipulated them into hard buds, Ellie longed to take one of the jeweled tips into her mouth, to feel them grow, and experience the sweetness on her tongue but shyness prevented her putting that desire into practice.

An all-consuming fire infused Ellie’s body. Her breasts felt heavy, the nipples both tingling and aching, while her pussy throbbed out its own message of urgency.

Now what?

Where do I go from here?

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What is a girl to do when she falls for someone who doesn’t even notice she exists?

28 Saturday Nov 2009

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Taylor and Ellie are two women thrown together by circumstance yet both privately fighting their attraction for the other.

When banker Taylor Hendry swaps jobs and apartments with her colleague, Samantha Crighton, it seems a good deal until she meets Samantha’s flat mate, Ellie. Taylor lusts after Ellie, from the outset, but is wary of emotional involvement with this tall, dark, sexy, femme after Sam warned her not to mess with Ellie’s vulnerable emotions.

Journalist, Ellie Lawrence, finds her attraction to Taylor confusing. She’s never had a lesbian relationship, not even a girl crush; but Taylor’s arrival provokes intense sexual feelings, which clamor for fulfillment. For the first time in her life, she wants to have full-on mad passionate sex with a woman.

Find out what happens to these two women when Loving Ellie is released on 18th December.

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First Review for Hold Me Tight!

13 Monday Jul 2009

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Delane, Reviewer for Coffee Time Romance & More, gave Hold Me Tight 4 cups!

“Danger, intrigue, sizzling sex and strong emotions; Hold Me Tight is packed with a bit of something for everyone. I enjoyed the journey of evolving relationships between the three main characters. Being rescued by two hunky men makes Kezia a lucky girl but the inability to not taste is very frustrating. I loved Dalia Craig’s unique story evolution and the sizzling sweet outcome of the story.”

Read the full review here… http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/BookReviews/holdmetight.html

Blurb:

Life has never been easy for Kezia Grey and now it just got a whole lot worse.

On the run from vicious thugs hired by her ex-boss, Raul Casaro, who believes she has stolen vital information about his business dealings she takes refuge in La Rochette, a bistro run by a gay couple, Marc and Jason. But is Kezia wise to place her trust Marc and Jason or will they betray her too?

For Marc Linton and Jason Deveral Kezia’s arrival brings major change to their well-ordered life and danger in the form of a revenge attack on their home by the men searching for Kezia.

As things heat up for Kezia, mounting sexual tension forces her into a radical reassessment of her relationship with the two men. While for Marc and Jason, a surprising turn of events offers them an unexpected solution to a longstanding problem and provides them with the one thing missing from their lives.

Excerpt:

Kezia huddled in the corner; consumed by inordinate fear, every nerve in her body vibrated with uncontrollable energy. A soothing voice cautioned her to calm down, but convinced that it was a trick, she refused to listen. She covered her ears with her hands to silence the insidious whispers but she couldn’t escape the fear or the hideous screams still echoing inside her head.

Those faceless creatures were closing in on her and she couldn’t do a thing to escape their clutches.

“No!” Kezia lashed out and connected with a solid mass. The unexpected feel of warm flesh against her skin sent a ripple of desire rushing through her body. Almost before she’d assimilated this information, firm hands gripped her by the arms and pinned her against the wall. She kicked out, screamed, and fought the evil beings. Yet the harder she struggled to escape their relentless grasp, the more her treacherous body betrayed her and the more excited she became.

She could smell them; smell the unmistakable aroma of sexual arousal emanating from their skin. Or maybe it was coming from her. An insatiable hunger permeated her body, converging at her core, sending a flood of hot juices pouring into her throbbing pussy. The pain of denial was almost too much to bear. She wanted relief from the constant torture of unfulfilled need, and if the only way she could achieve peace of mind and satisfaction was to give in to their demands then she was almost prepared to let these creatures do their worst.

Then she heard her name, the familiar voice made her open her eyes. She blinked, focused on the nearest figure and connected with Marc’s dark eyes. She turned her head away to escape the intensity of his gaze and found Jason on her other side. Both men were naked save for their boxers.

“Come here, Kezia. It’s okay now, you’re awake.” Jason scooped her up in his arms, like a baby, and then carried her along the passage to the other bedroom where he placed her carefully in the middle of the super king size bed he shared with Marc, before the two men got in either side of her and held her close.

“This can’t go on. Every night this week we’ve gone through this same ritual.” Jason gave her a hug. “In the future you’ll sleep here, with us, until you’ve conquered these bad dreams once and for all.”

“But I can’t… You can’t…” Kezia stammered.

“If you’re worried about us having sex, don’t be. We can make love anywhere, anytime; it doesn’t have to be at night.” Jason smiled reassuringly.

Kezia blushed. A tide of heat swept up her neck and infused her face. The thought of Marc and Jason having sex hadn’t actually crossed her mind. She just didn’t feel comfortable sharing a bed with two men that she hardly knew. Shaking off Jason’s arm, she tried to climb over him and move to the edge of the bed.

“No, stay here.” Jason pushed her back. “You must trust us to help you.”

Trust… Kezia focused on that one word, a word she hated. Tension gripped her body. She knew Jason meant well, but she wished he’d used a different word. Whenever she placed her trust in anybody or anything in the past, they or it had always let her down.

“No, I can’t do this”

“Yes, you can; just go to sleep. Everything will look brighter in the morning.” Jason stroked her hair.

He must be joking, there was no way she could relax enough to sleep sandwiched between their two warm bodies. Instead, she tried to simulate sleep by keeping as still as her over-active imagination would allow and regulating her breathing to a mere whisper.

The idea of sleeping in the same bed as Marc and Jason on a semi-permanent basis filled her mind with horror and her body with the sort of erotic tingle she had to suppress at all costs. They were a gay couple, for God’s sake, she couldn’t afford to let them guess, or even sense, the cruel games her libido was playing.

Kezia kept her breathing under control, successfully feigning sleep, until Jason slid his hand across her waist to rest lightly upon Marc’s body.

“Night lover,” Marc murmured softly.

“Night…Love you,” Jason responded.

Too antsy to sleep, she lay awake staring into the darkness, listening to the even breathing of the two men while she tried to figure out how to survive the intimacy this bizarre situation had thrown up.

The weight of Jason’s arm was torture enough but when Marc’s cock came alive, and beat a gentle tattoo against her hip, she almost jumped out of her skin. She tried to ease her body away from Marc’s, moving very carefully so she didn’t wake either man, but found Jason’s solid frame blocking her way.

Tension built in her chest making breathing difficult. She longed to touch herself, to relieve the ache, to satisfy the hunger gnawing in her gut, but doing so was out of the question. Trapped between Jason and Marc with nowhere to go she faced a bleak night of abstinence.

“Do it,” Jason whispered softly against her ear.

Kezia froze in an instant. The breath caught in her throat and she nearly choked. Was Jason a mind reader? Or had she given away some sign of her desperation for sexual release?

“Don’t mind me, I don’t shock easily and Marc’s fast asleep.”

“I can’t, I…” Kezia shivered, she couldn’t face the embarrassment of Jason knowing what was going on, of him feeling every little movement, and hearing her moans.

“Yes you can.” He reached for her hand, guided it to her mound then pressed it against her heat. She tried to snatch her hand away but he held it there. An electric charge jolted through her body, and her pussy throbbed like a vibrator on fast speed. “You’ll feel better once you come.”

Jeez! What did he know? Was he getting a kick out of this?

Jason didn’t strike her as a voyeur, but you never could tell what made other people tick. Look how wrong she’d been to place her trust in Raul Casaro.

She clenched her thighs and fought the rising tide of need clawing a hole in her resolve. There was no way she was going to perform with Jason not only dictating her every move but also possibly getting his rocks off as a result of her actions.

God! What a thought. An icy shiver trickled down her spine.

It was one thing to masturbate in front of a lover as part of foreplay, not that she’d ever done so, but to know somebody, with whom one had no intimate relationship, was sharing your sexual experience was incredibly unnerving.

“I don’t want to do this.” She made another attempt to withdraw her hand.

“Yes you do.” Jason laughed softly and tightened his grip. “Just relax, forget about where you are, or who you’re with, and let your body make the decisions.” He moved her hand, guiding it smoothly across her labia as if it were a computer mouse, teasing her, keeping contact with the most sensitive area of her body until her resolve crumbled and she seized control.

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Dalia
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NEW RELEASE!

03 Friday Jul 2009

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I’m delighted to announce HOLD ME TIGHT is released today at  www.Loveyoudivine.com

 
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Ebook ISBN: 978-1-60054-374-6

Length: 23,000 words

Rating: Shooting Star

Genre: Erotic Romance / Suspense / M/M – M/M/ F / Ménage

$4.00

Blurb:

Life has never been easy for Kezia Grey and now it just got a whole lot worse.

On the run from vicious thugs hired by her ex-boss, Raul Casaro, who believes she has stolen vital information about his business dealings she takes refuge in La Rochette, a bistro run by a gay couple, Marc and Jason. But is Kezia wise to place her trust Marc and Jason or will they betray her too?

For Marc Linton and Jason Deveral Kezia’s arrival brings major change to their well-ordered life and danger in the form of a revenge attack on their home by the men searching for Kezia.

As things heat up for Kezia, mounting sexual tension forces her into a radical reassessment of her relationship with the two men. While for Marc and Jason, a surprising turn of events offers them an unexpected solution to a longstanding problem and provides them with the one thing missing from their lives.

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Kezia huddled in the corner; consumed by inordinate fear, every nerve in her body vibrated with uncontrollable energy. A soothing voice cautioned her to calm down, but convinced that it was a trick, she refused to listen. She covered her ears with her hands to silence the insidious whispers but she couldn’t escape the fear or the hideous screams still echoing inside her head.

Those faceless creatures were closing in on her and she couldn’t do a thing to escape their clutches.

“No!” Kezia lashed out and connected with a solid mass. The unexpected feel of warm flesh against her skin sent a ripple of desire rushing through her body. Almost before she’d assimilated this information, firm hands gripped her by the arms and pinned her against the wall. She kicked out, screamed, and fought the evil beings. Yet the harder she struggled to escape their relentless grasp, the more her treacherous body betrayed her and the more excited she became.

She could smell them; smell the unmistakable aroma of sexual arousal emanating from their skin. Or maybe it was coming from her. An insatiable hunger permeated her body, converging at her core, sending a flood of hot juices pouring into her throbbing pussy. The pain of denial was almost too much to bear. She wanted relief from the constant torture of unfulfilled need, and if the only way she could achieve peace of mind and satisfaction was to give in to their demands then she was almost prepared to let these creatures do their worst.

Then she heard her name, the familiar voice made her open her eyes. She blinked, focused on the nearest figure and connected with Marc’s dark eyes. She turned her head away to escape the intensity of his gaze and found Jason on her other side. Both men were naked save for their boxers.

“Come here, Kezia. It’s okay now, you’re awake.” Jason scooped her up in his arms, like a baby, and then carried her along the passage to the other bedroom where he placed her carefully in the middle of the super king size bed he shared with Marc, before the two men got in either side of her and held her close.

“This can’t go on. Every night this week we’ve gone through this same ritual.” Jason gave her a hug. “In the future you’ll sleep here, with us, until you’ve conquered these bad dreams once and for all.”

“But I can’t… You can’t…” Kezia stammered.

“If you’re worried about us having sex, don’t be. We can make love anywhere, anytime; it doesn’t have to be at night.” Jason smiled reassuringly.

Kezia blushed. A tide of heat swept up her neck and infused her face. The thought of Marc and Jason having sex hadn’t actually crossed her mind. She just didn’t feel comfortable sharing a bed with two men that she hardly knew. Shaking off Jason’s arm, she tried to climb over him and move to the edge of the bed.

“No, stay here.” Jason pushed her back. “You must trust us to help you.”

Trust… Kezia focused on that one word, a word she hated. Tension gripped her body. She knew Jason meant well, but she wished he’d used a different word. Whenever she placed her trust in anybody or anything in the past, they or it had always let her down.

“No, I can’t do this”

“Yes, you can; just go to sleep. Everything will look brighter in the morning.” Jason stroked her hair.

He must be joking, there was no way she could relax enough to sleep sandwiched between their two warm bodies. Instead, she tried to simulate sleep by keeping as still as her over-active imagination would allow and regulating her breathing to a mere whisper.

The idea of sleeping in the same bed as Marc and Jason on a semi-permanent basis filled her mind with horror and her body with the sort of erotic tingle she had to suppress at all costs. They were a gay couple, for God’s sake, she couldn’t afford to let them guess, or even sense, the cruel games her libido was playing.

Kezia kept her breathing under control, successfully feigning sleep, until Jason slid his hand across her waist to rest lightly upon Marc’s body.

“Night lover,” Marc murmured softly.

“Night…Love you,” Jason responded.

Too antsy to sleep, she lay awake staring into the darkness, listening to the even breathing of the two men while she tried to figure out how to survive the intimacy this bizarre situation had thrown up.

The weight of Jason’s arm was torture enough but when Marc’s cock came alive, and beat a gentle tattoo against her hip, she almost jumped out of her skin. She tried to ease her body away from Marc’s, moving very carefully so she didn’t wake either man, but found Jason’s solid frame blocking her way.

Tension built in her chest making breathing difficult. She longed to touch herself, to relieve the ache, to satisfy the hunger gnawing in her gut, but doing so was out of the question. Trapped between Jason and Marc with nowhere to go she faced a bleak night of abstinence.

“Do it,” Jason whispered softly against her ear.

Kezia froze in an instant. The breath caught in her throat and she nearly choked. Was Jason a mind reader? Or had she given away some sign of her desperation for sexual release?

“Don’t mind me, I don’t shock easily and Marc’s fast asleep.”

“I can’t, I…” Kezia shivered, she couldn’t face the embarrassment of Jason knowing what was going on, of him feeling every little movement, and hearing her moans.

“Yes you can.” He reached for her hand, guided it to her mound then pressed it against her heat. She tried to snatch her hand away but he held it there. An electric charge jolted through her body, and her pussy throbbed like a vibrator on fast speed. “You’ll feel better once you come.”

Jeez! What did he know? Was he getting a kick out of this?

Jason didn’t strike her as a voyeur, but you never could tell what made other people tick. Look how wrong she’d been to place her trust in Raul Casaro.

She clenched her thighs and fought the rising tide of need clawing a hole in her resolve. There was no way she was going to perform with Jason not only dictating her every move but also possibly getting his rocks off as a result of her actions.

God! What a thought. An icy shiver trickled down her spine.

It was one thing to masturbate in front of a lover as part of foreplay, not that she’d ever done so, but to know somebody, with whom one had no intimate relationship, was sharing your sexual experience was incredibly unnerving.

“I don’t want to do this.” She made another attempt to withdraw her hand.

“Yes you do.” Jason laughed softly and tightened his grip. “Just relax, forget about where you are, or who you’re with, and let your body make the decisions.” He moved her hand, guiding it smoothly across her labia as if it were a computer mouse, teasing her, keeping contact with the most sensitive area of her body until her resolve crumbled and she seized control.