In fact I missed the entire week last week! I have been pushing hard to hit a bunch of deadlines. Okay, so they're all October 1, but there are numerous books due in tomorrow, so I've been putting my head down and writing for the most part.
That makes for pretty boring blogging!
It also means I've missed a bunch of the weekly posts I want to try and get going, and I'm not sure I'm going to get them done this week either, but hopefully next week will see me back on a less stringent use of my time schedule.
Now the question is, what book should I excerpt for Saturday's Smutterday post?
Sean
smut fixes everything
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Author Spotlight Tuesday - BA Tortuga
I'm very pleased to have BA Tortuga on the blog today!
I love your cowboys -- what is it about cowboys that makes you write them so well?
Grins Ms. J says it’s because I am a cowboy, down to the bone. Stubborn, prideful, loyal, and utterly determined. I’d tell you I just know the breed, balls to bones. ;-)
I know you do do all the different types of pairings (m/m, m/f, m/m/f, f/f). Which do you prefer writing?
I honestly don’t have a favorite. I have favorite characters, sure, but I love them all equally. :D
Bullriders or bullfighters?
Well, you can’t have one without the other, but bullfighters are my heroes.
What's the strangest were type creature you can imagine?
I think the whole alien, blobby, non facial critters are the hardest to conceptualize. We want faces. :D
Note: You didn’t say scariest. Scariest is clowns. Clowns are evil.
Long or thick? (take that any way you like, you know where my mind is!)
You perv. I like to contrast them, one against the other…
What is your favorite of your own books?
Whichever one I just finished. No, honestly, I have characters I love — I named my dog Sonny, after all, and Coke is my eternal heartbeat, but Mike and Jenson stripped me down to the bone…
How many bullriders does it take to change a lightbulb? How about bullfighters?
Oh, babe. The question is how many spin of a bull does it take? ;-)
Sunrise or sunset?
Sunrise over the mountains, please. Thank you. :D
Hard or soft?
Soft. (What? I am a lover of the ladies, y’all)
What's your favorite time waster?
I am a total freak about electronic puzzles. I do a crossword and a jigsaw puzzle every day and a handful of Sudoku. They turn my brain off and let me hear the voices in my head.
Do you procrastinate more at the beginning of a story, the middle, the end, all the way through it, or not at all?
8000 words. 8000 words in is my kryptonite. You know how many 7800 word starts I have in my WIP file? hangs head
What is the sexiest food/meal?
Any one I share with my wife. We love to cook together, to pour a glass of wine and chop while music is playing. It’s one of the times when we’re both doing nothing but focusing on each other.
Can you share a few steamy lines from Say Something?
“You work for me as a lead.”
“Oh.” Oh, okay. That made a ball of heat grow in the pit of his belly. The way Jenson stared at him, well, that made something else hot. He wanted to go again, honestly. He wanted to go over and over until there wasn’t anything left to shoot.
“You’re up for another round.” Jenson was doing more than looking at his rainbow now.
“Uh-huh. Totally. Up.”
“I like that. Want me to suck you this time?” Jenson looked so eager.
“Oh, no. I don’t want something I've been jacking off to for like my whole frigging life….”
Jenson swallowed hard, then slid off the bed to kneel on the floor.
Mike spread, eyes so hot they were burning in his skull. All he could do was watch Jenson lean down and lick the head of his cock, clenching his hands in the sheets to keep from touching. The heat was overwhelming, and his toes curled with the pleasure.
Say Something came out September 29, 2014 from Dreamspinner Press and I’m proud enough to bust.
Official Blurb:
Jenson has loved Mike his whole life, but he has never known how to tell Mike how he feels. After high school Mike leaves for college and his Hollywood dream, while cowboy Jenson stays behind in their small East Texas hometown. Neither man knows what to say to go beyond friendship, even though they come together through all of the best and worst times of their lives. The most amazing moments keep bringing them back together, but through huge love and terrible loss, sickness and health, their timing never seems right to take their relationship to the next level. When the universe gives them one final chance, Jenson must overcome his fear and say the most important something before it's too late.
Paperback buy link.
Ebook buy link
Where to find BA:
http://www.batortuga.com -- website
batortuga.blogspot.com – blog
@batortuga on twitter
https://www.facebook.com/batortuga
I love your cowboys -- what is it about cowboys that makes you write them so well?
Grins Ms. J says it’s because I am a cowboy, down to the bone. Stubborn, prideful, loyal, and utterly determined. I’d tell you I just know the breed, balls to bones. ;-)
I know you do do all the different types of pairings (m/m, m/f, m/m/f, f/f). Which do you prefer writing?
I honestly don’t have a favorite. I have favorite characters, sure, but I love them all equally. :D
Bullriders or bullfighters?
Well, you can’t have one without the other, but bullfighters are my heroes.
What's the strangest were type creature you can imagine?
I think the whole alien, blobby, non facial critters are the hardest to conceptualize. We want faces. :D
Note: You didn’t say scariest. Scariest is clowns. Clowns are evil.
Long or thick? (take that any way you like, you know where my mind is!)
You perv. I like to contrast them, one against the other…
What is your favorite of your own books?
Whichever one I just finished. No, honestly, I have characters I love — I named my dog Sonny, after all, and Coke is my eternal heartbeat, but Mike and Jenson stripped me down to the bone…
How many bullriders does it take to change a lightbulb? How about bullfighters?
Oh, babe. The question is how many spin of a bull does it take? ;-)
Sunrise or sunset?
Sunrise over the mountains, please. Thank you. :D
Hard or soft?
Soft. (What? I am a lover of the ladies, y’all)
What's your favorite time waster?
I am a total freak about electronic puzzles. I do a crossword and a jigsaw puzzle every day and a handful of Sudoku. They turn my brain off and let me hear the voices in my head.
Do you procrastinate more at the beginning of a story, the middle, the end, all the way through it, or not at all?
8000 words. 8000 words in is my kryptonite. You know how many 7800 word starts I have in my WIP file? hangs head
What is the sexiest food/meal?
Any one I share with my wife. We love to cook together, to pour a glass of wine and chop while music is playing. It’s one of the times when we’re both doing nothing but focusing on each other.
Can you share a few steamy lines from Say Something?
“You work for me as a lead.”
“Oh.” Oh, okay. That made a ball of heat grow in the pit of his belly. The way Jenson stared at him, well, that made something else hot. He wanted to go again, honestly. He wanted to go over and over until there wasn’t anything left to shoot.
“You’re up for another round.” Jenson was doing more than looking at his rainbow now.
“Uh-huh. Totally. Up.”
“I like that. Want me to suck you this time?” Jenson looked so eager.
“Oh, no. I don’t want something I've been jacking off to for like my whole frigging life….”
Jenson swallowed hard, then slid off the bed to kneel on the floor.
Mike spread, eyes so hot they were burning in his skull. All he could do was watch Jenson lean down and lick the head of his cock, clenching his hands in the sheets to keep from touching. The heat was overwhelming, and his toes curled with the pleasure.
Official Blurb:
Jenson has loved Mike his whole life, but he has never known how to tell Mike how he feels. After high school Mike leaves for college and his Hollywood dream, while cowboy Jenson stays behind in their small East Texas hometown. Neither man knows what to say to go beyond friendship, even though they come together through all of the best and worst times of their lives. The most amazing moments keep bringing them back together, but through huge love and terrible loss, sickness and health, their timing never seems right to take their relationship to the next level. When the universe gives them one final chance, Jenson must overcome his fear and say the most important something before it's too late.
Paperback buy link.
Ebook buy link
Where to find BA:
http://www.batortuga.com -- website
batortuga.blogspot.com – blog
@batortuga on twitter
https://www.facebook.com/batortuga
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Author Spotlight Tuesday - Julia Talbot
Hey y’all! Sean Michael offered to let me do an easy interview on the new blog, and I jumped at the chance since I have so much neat stuff going on this month!
You're my go to author for geek bois -- what makes you write them so well?
Library work. Seriously. I worked in a University library for ten years. So many nerds, so little time. Plus, I was a tabletop roleplayer for years. I don’t have time now, but I used to roll those dice with the best of them. While Alpha males are yummy, geek bois are near and dear to my heart.
I know you do mm, mmf, and ff -- which do you prefer writing?
I love all of the things. M/M comes easiest to me, as I started there in romance writing, but I love exploring all the genders. I haven’t written trans because I’m not sure I can do justice to the experience, but I love rubbing folks together.
geek bois or cowboys?
Hmm. Personally? Cowboys. I married one in lesbian form ;)
werewolves or vampires?
Werewolves. I love vamps, but I’m an animal lover, and I sponsor a wolf sanctuary with some of my profits.
long or thick? (take that any way you like, you know where my mind is!)
I like both. Grins. I mean, I’m tall, but I’m wide, too, lalala
What's your favorite of your own books?
Eeek. I have so many. How about a series? Full Moon Dating is close to me right now, because of the endless possibilities of a paranormal online dating site.
How many Thatchers does it take to change a lightbulb?
Four. Ken would sit and watch and laugh and Jed and Ross would have a fistfight while Mom got the ladder and changed the bulb. For those who don’t know, the Thatchers are a family in my very first book, Jumping Into Things.
Sunrise or sunset?
Sunset. I live in New Mexico, We have spectacular sunsets!
bear shifters, big cat shifters, or elephant shifters?
Oh! Bears. I mean, I love the cats, but right now I’m obsessed with bears. I love how funny yet how dangerous they are.
What's your favorite time waster?
Facebook. Undoubtedly. I have been experimenting with not “liking” and commenting instead now for 2 weeks, and it’s gotten me back to a feed that I want to read. I’m re-addicted.
Do you procrastinate more at the beginning of a story, the middle, the end, all the way through it or not at all?
Middle. The beginning goes fast, and by the end I’m ready to move on, so the middle is where I get bogged down. That’s also the least interesting moment of the plot, just before the major conflict starts the last third of the book.
What's the most sexy meal?
Hmm. I assume you mean the food, not the time of day. Breakfast is the sexiest if you mean that, because sleep clothes and tousled hair… But I like finger foods. Something you have to lick.
Hard or soft?
Hard. I like my mattress firm, I like a nice firm ass, male or female.
black and white or all the colors of the rainbow?
I’m queer. Give me all the colors of the rainbow, baybee.
Can you share a few sexy lines from (your latest book)?
You bet! Georgia Knights is out 09/17/2014 from Torquere Press. It’s a mmf menage, and here’s a bit!
"Boys..." She felt all flushed and tipsy, like her skin was too hot. It was amazing.
"Alt..." Caid stared at Alton over her head. "You. Damn it." There was no anger there. Just a strangled heat.
Alton lifted one eyebrow. "Whut? We're all adults here. There's no reason not to enjoy ourselves."
Well, that was true enough. She sure was enjoying them. A lot.
Georgia took a bit of pizza and offered it to Caid, holding it up to his lips. "Want some?"
"Mmmhmm." Caid nipped it out of her fingers, licking at a little sauce that slid down to her knuckle.
She watched as he licked her finger clean, then offered a bite to Alton, going from sweet smile to wicked grin.
"Tasty." Alton was more blatant, nibbling her fingers along with the pizza, loving on her.
Her nipples were hard as rocks, her belly taut and tense.
"Lord, Caid. She smells good, huh?" Alton leaned on her, smiling across at Caid, hand pushing Caid's against her under the table.
"You both do." Caid said it on a moan, Adam's apple bobbing.
"Y'all are enough to make me breathless." Talk about mating rituals. Jesus. She could write a bestselling erotic thesis about them.
"You're the hottest thing I've seen since I laid eyes on Caid, and he's been resisting me for years."
Oh. Oh, God. Alton obviously had no filters. She took a moment to visualize that -- fine bodies moving, rubbing. Kissing. Oh. Pretty.
Caid made another one of those noises, sounding almost pained. "Y'all."
"I. Is there somewhere... The cook's watching us." And she wasn't putting on a show for the sixteen-year-old, acne-ridden mouth breather.
"My place." Alton threw a bunch of bills on the table, waving to the little teenagers who watched them avidly. "I need a box, kids."
"Alton has a place almost up to the falls," Caid whispered, breath hot on her neck.
"Okay." She sounded like a phone sex worker, all breathy and husky.
They packed up the pizza and headed out, Alton hustling them back to her little rental SUV. He didn't give either one of them time to think, either, just groped them both impartially.
"Alton, you're dangerous. Sit in the back seat."
"What? Why?" He pouted at her, but Caid punched his shoulder.
"Because no one can drive with you all over them, Alt. Get."
She gave in to her baser instincts and went up on tiptoe to kiss the corner of Alton's mouth. "I have to focus, huh?"
"Oh." Alton blinked, those pretty gray eyes bright. "Got it. I'll just sit in the back and..." He made an unmistakable motion with his hand.
She swatted him, chuckling. "Now, now. Don't pop too soon." She winked at Caid, offering him a quick kiss, too.
Caid surprised her with a kiss that curled her toes, capturing her mouth for a long moment before moving away. He went and sat in the passenger seat, staring, focused.
"Oh." Wow. Okay. Driving.
Driving would be good.
Really.
Find this and a lot of my other books at www.torquerepress.com. Find me at www.juliatalbot.com and @juliatalbot on Twitter Thanks, Sean!
XXOO
Julia
You're my go to author for geek bois -- what makes you write them so well?
Library work. Seriously. I worked in a University library for ten years. So many nerds, so little time. Plus, I was a tabletop roleplayer for years. I don’t have time now, but I used to roll those dice with the best of them. While Alpha males are yummy, geek bois are near and dear to my heart.
I know you do mm, mmf, and ff -- which do you prefer writing?
I love all of the things. M/M comes easiest to me, as I started there in romance writing, but I love exploring all the genders. I haven’t written trans because I’m not sure I can do justice to the experience, but I love rubbing folks together.
geek bois or cowboys?
Hmm. Personally? Cowboys. I married one in lesbian form ;)
werewolves or vampires?
Werewolves. I love vamps, but I’m an animal lover, and I sponsor a wolf sanctuary with some of my profits.
long or thick? (take that any way you like, you know where my mind is!)
I like both. Grins. I mean, I’m tall, but I’m wide, too, lalala
What's your favorite of your own books?
Eeek. I have so many. How about a series? Full Moon Dating is close to me right now, because of the endless possibilities of a paranormal online dating site.
How many Thatchers does it take to change a lightbulb?
Four. Ken would sit and watch and laugh and Jed and Ross would have a fistfight while Mom got the ladder and changed the bulb. For those who don’t know, the Thatchers are a family in my very first book, Jumping Into Things.
Sunrise or sunset?
Sunset. I live in New Mexico, We have spectacular sunsets!
bear shifters, big cat shifters, or elephant shifters?
Oh! Bears. I mean, I love the cats, but right now I’m obsessed with bears. I love how funny yet how dangerous they are.
What's your favorite time waster?
Facebook. Undoubtedly. I have been experimenting with not “liking” and commenting instead now for 2 weeks, and it’s gotten me back to a feed that I want to read. I’m re-addicted.
Do you procrastinate more at the beginning of a story, the middle, the end, all the way through it or not at all?
Middle. The beginning goes fast, and by the end I’m ready to move on, so the middle is where I get bogged down. That’s also the least interesting moment of the plot, just before the major conflict starts the last third of the book.
What's the most sexy meal?
Hmm. I assume you mean the food, not the time of day. Breakfast is the sexiest if you mean that, because sleep clothes and tousled hair… But I like finger foods. Something you have to lick.
Hard or soft?
Hard. I like my mattress firm, I like a nice firm ass, male or female.
black and white or all the colors of the rainbow?
I’m queer. Give me all the colors of the rainbow, baybee.
Can you share a few sexy lines from (your latest book)?
You bet! Georgia Knights is out 09/17/2014 from Torquere Press. It’s a mmf menage, and here’s a bit!
"Alt..." Caid stared at Alton over her head. "You. Damn it." There was no anger there. Just a strangled heat.
Alton lifted one eyebrow. "Whut? We're all adults here. There's no reason not to enjoy ourselves."
Well, that was true enough. She sure was enjoying them. A lot.
Georgia took a bit of pizza and offered it to Caid, holding it up to his lips. "Want some?"
"Mmmhmm." Caid nipped it out of her fingers, licking at a little sauce that slid down to her knuckle.
She watched as he licked her finger clean, then offered a bite to Alton, going from sweet smile to wicked grin.
"Tasty." Alton was more blatant, nibbling her fingers along with the pizza, loving on her.
Her nipples were hard as rocks, her belly taut and tense.
"Lord, Caid. She smells good, huh?" Alton leaned on her, smiling across at Caid, hand pushing Caid's against her under the table.
"You both do." Caid said it on a moan, Adam's apple bobbing.
"Y'all are enough to make me breathless." Talk about mating rituals. Jesus. She could write a bestselling erotic thesis about them.
"You're the hottest thing I've seen since I laid eyes on Caid, and he's been resisting me for years."
Oh. Oh, God. Alton obviously had no filters. She took a moment to visualize that -- fine bodies moving, rubbing. Kissing. Oh. Pretty.
Caid made another one of those noises, sounding almost pained. "Y'all."
"I. Is there somewhere... The cook's watching us." And she wasn't putting on a show for the sixteen-year-old, acne-ridden mouth breather.
"My place." Alton threw a bunch of bills on the table, waving to the little teenagers who watched them avidly. "I need a box, kids."
"Alton has a place almost up to the falls," Caid whispered, breath hot on her neck.
"Okay." She sounded like a phone sex worker, all breathy and husky.
They packed up the pizza and headed out, Alton hustling them back to her little rental SUV. He didn't give either one of them time to think, either, just groped them both impartially.
"Alton, you're dangerous. Sit in the back seat."
"What? Why?" He pouted at her, but Caid punched his shoulder.
"Because no one can drive with you all over them, Alt. Get."
She gave in to her baser instincts and went up on tiptoe to kiss the corner of Alton's mouth. "I have to focus, huh?"
"Oh." Alton blinked, those pretty gray eyes bright. "Got it. I'll just sit in the back and..." He made an unmistakable motion with his hand.
She swatted him, chuckling. "Now, now. Don't pop too soon." She winked at Caid, offering him a quick kiss, too.
Caid surprised her with a kiss that curled her toes, capturing her mouth for a long moment before moving away. He went and sat in the passenger seat, staring, focused.
"Oh." Wow. Okay. Driving.
Driving would be good.
Really.
Find this and a lot of my other books at www.torquerepress.com. Find me at www.juliatalbot.com and @juliatalbot on Twitter Thanks, Sean!
XXOO
Julia
Monday, September 22, 2014
My God It's Monday
My second Monday here on the blog -- man, time goes fast!
Also, with Special Teams now out, I've gone ahead and changed the background picture to a different cover. I tried it with the SWAK: Service cover first, but it just didn't look right. It's a great cover, but the main body of the blog fell weirdly across it. The Living the Dream cover, however, works great. So I guess it's going to be hit and miss on whether covers get used as the background, depending on how they fit.
Speaking of blogs, I (along with BA Tortuga and Julia Talbot) was invited to contribute to the Cafe Risque blog. I'm honored and totally looking forward to sharing Tuesdays. Our first shared post goes up tomorrow!
The blog tour for Underground: Special Teams started today. Here's where to find the various posts over the next while:
9/22: Amanda C. Stone, Fallen Angel Reviews
9/23: Guilty Indulgence Book Club, Cate Ashwood
9/24: Love Bytes, The Hat Party
9/25: Decadent Delights, MM Good Book Reviews
9/26: Carly’s Book Reviews, Kimi-Chan
9/29: Wake Up Your Wild Side, 3 Chicks After Dark
9/30: Up All Night, Read All Day
10/1: Scattered Thoughts & Rogue Words, Havan Fellows
10/2: Book Reviews and More by Kathy, Inked Rainbow Reads
10/3: Parker Williams, Multitasking Mommas
And talking about the blog tour, I have to give a shout-out to Will at Pride Promotions. He does a great job.
Speaking of blogs, I (along with BA Tortuga and Julia Talbot) was invited to contribute to the Cafe Risque blog. I'm honored and totally looking forward to sharing Tuesdays. Our first shared post goes up tomorrow!
The blog tour for Underground: Special Teams started today. Here's where to find the various posts over the next while:
9/22: Amanda C. Stone, Fallen Angel Reviews
9/23: Guilty Indulgence Book Club, Cate Ashwood
9/24: Love Bytes, The Hat Party
9/25: Decadent Delights, MM Good Book Reviews
9/26: Carly’s Book Reviews, Kimi-Chan
9/29: Wake Up Your Wild Side, 3 Chicks After Dark
9/30: Up All Night, Read All Day
10/1: Scattered Thoughts & Rogue Words, Havan Fellows
10/2: Book Reviews and More by Kathy, Inked Rainbow Reads
10/3: Parker Williams, Multitasking Mommas
And talking about the blog tour, I have to give a shout-out to Will at Pride Promotions. He does a great job.
As an aside, SWAK: Service will be out on October 15 and Living the Dream on October 19. I've even got blurbage for you:
Sealed with a Kink: Service
This is the second time around for Master Simeon and Derek. The two men broke up a couple of months ago, but they just couldn’t entirely let go of each other.
Knowing there’s a strong connection between them, Simeon suggests a long weekend for them to try again - Four days, full on submission, exploring Derek’s need for service to be a large part of their relationship.
Can they make it work this time? Or will Monday evening find them going their separate ways once again?
Living the Dream
Went, CEO and owner of
Dawson Dynamics is on an enforced vacation after a mild heart attack. He’s got
a list of foods he shouldn’t eat and a prescription for downtime. Which is why
he’s at Lake Tahoe, sitting in the hotel restaurant working on his laptop.
Chip knows all about
life in the fast lane and heart attacks; it’s why he sold his dot com six years
ago and is now experiencing his own personal joy in the mountains, skiing,
snowboarding, swimming, hiking. Putting in a shift at the restaurant for
spending money, he’s immediately attracted to the man with the laptop and a
little flirting proves that Went is interested too.
Will Went and Chip
have a quick vacation fling, or is there more there than meets the eye?
Speaking of Monday... is it Friday yet?
Sean
smut fixes everything
Saturday, September 20, 2014
Steamy Saturday
That seems to go well together, doesn't it? Steamy and Saturday? I'll post a steamy excerpt, sometimes from an older book, sometimes from a new release and sometimes from a work in progress.
Today's excerpt is from Bruised, currently available for early download at Totally Bound.
The flirtation:
The chili was good, the beer cold. The cobbler was promising to be perfect and the company?
Fucking hot.
Johnson was fine, nice eyes, great voice. They had started swapping horror stories from their childhoods—his own fights with his older brother, being the only boy cheerleader in a fifty-mile radius, Johnson’s most hated teacher, pranks he’d pulled.
It was fun, relaxing. A hell of a lot better than singing along with the jukebox and reading depositions.
Carol brought over the cobbler ’n’ ice cream and Johnson gave him that sexy grin again. “Now for the real test.”
He arched an eyebrow, licked his lips. “Yeah?” He waited to see what Johnson said, to see where the flirtation would go.
“Cobbler versus sex. That’s quite the challenge.”
“Hmm.” He scooped up a spoonful, balancing the pastry and cream, and held it out. “Open up, tell me what you think.”
Johnson gave him a slow, easy smile and leaned forward, mouth opening. Oh, now that was sexy as fuck. He fed Johnson the bite, watching as the hot-cold sweet hit Johnson’s tongue. The man’s eyes closed, a soft moan sounding, the whole experience sensual as hell.
Johnson took his time, savoring the bite, licking his lips. When his eyes opened, he gave Billy another smile. “Oh, now that was good. Of course, there’s only one way to make a true comparison.” Johnson’s voice was low, gravelly.
“Yeah? How’s that?” Oh, sweet fuck, he was hard as a frigging board and so ready to play.
“Have sex, of course.” Johnson winked at him, that smile firmly in place, invitation in the almost-green eyes.
“Do you kiss on the first date?” Hell, do you put out? How do you feel about nice hard fucks? Down, Billy. Up-and-coming lawyers do not go to bed with mechanics after beer and chili. Don’t. Just…
Well, they might.
Possibly.
Okay, he would—he was bad that way. He had a lot of his daddy in him.
Today's excerpt is from Bruised, currently available for early download at Totally Bound.
The chili was good, the beer cold. The cobbler was promising to be perfect and the company?
Fucking hot.
Johnson was fine, nice eyes, great voice. They had started swapping horror stories from their childhoods—his own fights with his older brother, being the only boy cheerleader in a fifty-mile radius, Johnson’s most hated teacher, pranks he’d pulled.
It was fun, relaxing. A hell of a lot better than singing along with the jukebox and reading depositions.
Carol brought over the cobbler ’n’ ice cream and Johnson gave him that sexy grin again. “Now for the real test.”
He arched an eyebrow, licked his lips. “Yeah?” He waited to see what Johnson said, to see where the flirtation would go.
“Cobbler versus sex. That’s quite the challenge.”
“Hmm.” He scooped up a spoonful, balancing the pastry and cream, and held it out. “Open up, tell me what you think.”
Johnson gave him a slow, easy smile and leaned forward, mouth opening. Oh, now that was sexy as fuck. He fed Johnson the bite, watching as the hot-cold sweet hit Johnson’s tongue. The man’s eyes closed, a soft moan sounding, the whole experience sensual as hell.
Johnson took his time, savoring the bite, licking his lips. When his eyes opened, he gave Billy another smile. “Oh, now that was good. Of course, there’s only one way to make a true comparison.” Johnson’s voice was low, gravelly.
“Yeah? How’s that?” Oh, sweet fuck, he was hard as a frigging board and so ready to play.
“Have sex, of course.” Johnson winked at him, that smile firmly in place, invitation in the almost-green eyes.
“Do you kiss on the first date?” Hell, do you put out? How do you feel about nice hard fucks? Down, Billy. Up-and-coming lawyers do not go to bed with mechanics after beer and chili. Don’t. Just…
Well, they might.
Possibly.
Okay, he would—he was bad that way. He had a lot of his daddy in him.
What the flirtation eventually leads to:
When he got the door open, Johnson all but pushed him in. The next thing he knew, he was up against the back of the door, the sound of it closing hard still ringing in his ears as Johnson’s mouth closed over his own, plundering hard.
Oh, sweet Jesus. Billy opened wide, trying to push back into the kiss, tongue stroking alongside the hot one in his mouth.
Johnson groaned and pulled away, breathing hard. “Fuck, Billy, tell me you’ve got condoms and shit on hand.”
“I do. In the bedroom. We’re good.” He nodded. Good. Hard and wanting, but good.
“Good.” Then Johnson’s mouth was on his again, hands holding his arms tight, hard.
He pushed close, rubbing furiously against a strong thigh. Johnson ground back, one hand sliding down to cup his ass and pull him in tight. Oh, Christ. Christ. So long. He reached up and up, arms wrapping around Johnson’s neck. Fuck, the man was tall.
“What do you like?” Johnson asked, moving from his mouth to his neck.
“Mmm… I don’t figure tall mechanics with—fuck, yes—with great mouths works as an answer?”
“Depends. You gonna let me fuck you?”
“I… Yes. Hell, yes.” He reached down, cupped Johnson’s crotch, rubbing.
Johnson groaned, pushing into his hand. “Bed?” Johnson grinned suddenly. “Unless you want to do it up against the wall.”
He chuckled. “The lube and rubbers are in the bedroom. Down the hall.”
“Cool.” Johnson kissed him again, started heading them down the hall, not even pretending to look at the other rooms, the decor. “This okay? We’re not going too fast?”
“We had our date—we had our beer. First kiss. I reckon we’re right on target. It’s the twenty-first century.” He’d lost his hat back by the front door—he shrugged out of his jacket now and reached for Johnson’s belly, stroking the tight muscles.
“Cool.” Johnson started kissing him again, hands going to the bottom of his shirt, pulling it out of his belt, fingers finding his skin. Rough, warm, those fingers left no doubt that he was being touched, being felt. Fuck. “You feel good,” Johnson murmured, fingers working up along his belly to his chest. “Feel really good.”
Oh, hell yes. Damned fine. He shivered, nipples going tight and hard as little rocks. Damn. Too long. It had been too damned long. The buttons on his shirt popped, Johnson going for his nipples, mouth back on his neck, all teeth and tongue and suction.
“Oh, shit!” The hands were fine, the mouth delicious, but together? Good Lord and butter. He was all over this.
His shirt was pushed off his shoulders, the sucking kisses finding his shoulders, his chest, Johnson’s lips settling, wrapping around one of his nipples. Oh. He held Johnson’s head, hips moving automatically in time with the suction, cock rubbing hard in his briefs.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Friday, September 19, 2014
Bruised now available for early download
Bruised is now available at Totally Bound for early download. (It'll be out at the distributors on October 17.) Thank you to Totally Bound for reprinting this!
Johnson and Billy come from different parts of the country, different backgrounds and different places in their lives. Maybe different is exactly what they both need.
Johnson figures it’s got to be a sign when cowboy Billy shows up at his garage after hours, just as he’s about to go find someone to spend the night with. He’s horny enough that a lot of guys would look good, but Billy seems special somehow.
Billy thinks Johnson’s the hottest ticket he’s seen since he moved to California from Texas, and after a good meal and some good fun, he takes Johnson home. They both find out they’re getting more than they bargained for. Can Johnson and Billy figure out why they feel so connected and can they make it last once reality sets back in?
Available at Totally Bound.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Johnson figures it’s got to be a sign when cowboy Billy shows up at his garage after hours, just as he’s about to go find someone to spend the night with. He’s horny enough that a lot of guys would look good, but Billy seems special somehow.
Billy thinks Johnson’s the hottest ticket he’s seen since he moved to California from Texas, and after a good meal and some good fun, he takes Johnson home. They both find out they’re getting more than they bargained for. Can Johnson and Billy figure out why they feel so connected and can they make it last once reality sets back in?
Available at Totally Bound.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Thursday, September 18, 2014
What to do with Thursdays
I'm not the most organized person, but there's a little part of me that would love to have a regular thing on the blog for each weekday. I do My God It's Monday and Author Spotlight Tuesdays and sometimes Movie Tuesdays. Wednesday is Humpday, even when I forget that it is... I've seen a lot of throwback Thursday posts and that's probably not a bad idea. Hopefully I'll get it figured out by next week.
I will be doing a twitter takeover on @torquere later today between 1pm-3pm (est). It will be my first one and I'm not sure what to expect. I guess I'll find out!
I also need to decide what book cover to use next for the background. I'll probably let the Special Teams boys have pride of place for a little longer, but then I should change it out for something new that's coming soon.
That and what new TV shows I'm most looking forward checking out next week are what is on my mind this morning. What's on yours?
Sean
smut fixes everything
I will be doing a twitter takeover on @torquere later today between 1pm-3pm (est). It will be my first one and I'm not sure what to expect. I guess I'll find out!
I also need to decide what book cover to use next for the background. I'll probably let the Special Teams boys have pride of place for a little longer, but then I should change it out for something new that's coming soon.
That and what new TV shows I'm most looking forward checking out next week are what is on my mind this morning. What's on yours?
Sean
smut fixes everything
Underground: Special Teams links and not work safe excerpt
As promised here are the links to Underground: Special Teams along with an excerpt (of the naughty variety).
Torquere link
Amazon link
All Romance Ebook link
Excerpt (not work safe)
When Keifer grabbed the pull-up bar and started doing leg lifts, Hunt considered just dying of pure need. This noise came out of him, his prick pushing hard at his underwear.
"You okay, man?"
He debated for half a second, then decided there was no reason to hide his reaction to Keifer. "Yeah, just really fucking turned on."
Keifer chuckled softly. "Perv."
"You would be, too, if you saw the view from where I'm sitting."
Keif dangled, swaying from the bar. "Not in bad shape, hrm?"
"You're a fucking stud and you know it."
"Yeah. I work hard." Keifer eased himself down onto his feet, skin glistening.
"Well, it's sexy as hell." Standing, he went to Keifer and touched the tempting skin.
The tiny nipples were a bit bruised from the clamps from last night, still swollen. Hunter slid his fingers over them; they were hotter than the rest of Keifer's skin.
"No touching." Keif's reactions didn't match the words, though.
"How are we going to achieve the orgasms portion of the plan without touching?" He dragged his fingers down over Keif's magnificent abs.
He watched as Keif arched, eyes closing. "Who said we were sharing?"
That one was easy. "Your body. Just now."
"Paying attention," muttered Keif.
Like Hunter was having to work at that. "To every move you make."
Hunt stepped forward, his bare belly touching Keif's. Oh, hot. Groaning, he put his fingers beneath Keif's chin and tilted it, taking a kiss. He didn't bother to ask it Keif kissed or not, because, goddamn it, this man deserved kisses.
His lips pressed against Keif's, his tongue pushing in, demanding to be let in. It surprised him when Keif kissed him back, fought for control of their kiss. He didn't let Keif take it, though, his tongue pushing into Keif's mouth. Keif tasted of mint and salt and a hint of desperation.
Sliding his hand down, Hunter grabbed Keif's ass. Keifer reached between them, dragging Hunter's tightie-whities down with a jerk. He returned the favor, tugging down Keif's sweats, and their cocks bounced, almost slapping together.
Hunter chuckled roughly. "Eager."
"You complaining?"
"I meant both of us, Keif."
The little hint of surprise that flashed through Keif's eyes proved his words hit home.
Bringing their mouths back together, he kissed Keif again, rubbing their bodies. Keif whimpered softly, the sound of male hunger ringing out. Groaning, he grabbed hold of Keif's tongue with his lips, sucking on it, and this time the whimpers filled his mouth.
Someone needed, big time. His fingers dug in, hard enough to leave bruises, and he pushed Keif back up to the wall.
Their bodies found a rhythm, strong and steady. The thump of Keif's ass against the wall was addictive. Keifer was making him work for it, fighting every second almost happily. Hunt fought back, though, keeping in control and giving them both what they needed.
He bit Keifer's bottom lip, tugging it hard. His hips slammed them together at the same time, and he pinched at one sensitized nipple. Keif's eyes went wide, the look fiery. Oh, yeah.
His new lover needed a lot to get him out of his own head, Hunt could tell. Which was why Keif went to these events and made people do stuff to him. Without the aftercare, though, without a master to be there more than just occasionally, Hunt didn't believe Keifer was getting nearly what he needed.
Torquere link
Amazon link
All Romance Ebook link
Excerpt (not work safe)
When Keifer grabbed the pull-up bar and started doing leg lifts, Hunt considered just dying of pure need. This noise came out of him, his prick pushing hard at his underwear.
"You okay, man?"
He debated for half a second, then decided there was no reason to hide his reaction to Keifer. "Yeah, just really fucking turned on."
Keifer chuckled softly. "Perv."
"You would be, too, if you saw the view from where I'm sitting."
Keif dangled, swaying from the bar. "Not in bad shape, hrm?"
"You're a fucking stud and you know it."
"Yeah. I work hard." Keifer eased himself down onto his feet, skin glistening.
"Well, it's sexy as hell." Standing, he went to Keifer and touched the tempting skin.
The tiny nipples were a bit bruised from the clamps from last night, still swollen. Hunter slid his fingers over them; they were hotter than the rest of Keifer's skin.
"No touching." Keif's reactions didn't match the words, though.
"How are we going to achieve the orgasms portion of the plan without touching?" He dragged his fingers down over Keif's magnificent abs.
He watched as Keif arched, eyes closing. "Who said we were sharing?"
That one was easy. "Your body. Just now."
"Paying attention," muttered Keif.
Like Hunter was having to work at that. "To every move you make."
Hunt stepped forward, his bare belly touching Keif's. Oh, hot. Groaning, he put his fingers beneath Keif's chin and tilted it, taking a kiss. He didn't bother to ask it Keif kissed or not, because, goddamn it, this man deserved kisses.
His lips pressed against Keif's, his tongue pushing in, demanding to be let in. It surprised him when Keif kissed him back, fought for control of their kiss. He didn't let Keif take it, though, his tongue pushing into Keif's mouth. Keif tasted of mint and salt and a hint of desperation.
Sliding his hand down, Hunter grabbed Keif's ass. Keifer reached between them, dragging Hunter's tightie-whities down with a jerk. He returned the favor, tugging down Keif's sweats, and their cocks bounced, almost slapping together.
Hunter chuckled roughly. "Eager."
"You complaining?"
"I meant both of us, Keif."
The little hint of surprise that flashed through Keif's eyes proved his words hit home.
Bringing their mouths back together, he kissed Keif again, rubbing their bodies. Keif whimpered softly, the sound of male hunger ringing out. Groaning, he grabbed hold of Keif's tongue with his lips, sucking on it, and this time the whimpers filled his mouth.
Someone needed, big time. His fingers dug in, hard enough to leave bruises, and he pushed Keif back up to the wall.
Their bodies found a rhythm, strong and steady. The thump of Keif's ass against the wall was addictive. Keifer was making him work for it, fighting every second almost happily. Hunt fought back, though, keeping in control and giving them both what they needed.
He bit Keifer's bottom lip, tugging it hard. His hips slammed them together at the same time, and he pinched at one sensitized nipple. Keif's eyes went wide, the look fiery. Oh, yeah.
His new lover needed a lot to get him out of his own head, Hunt could tell. Which was why Keif went to these events and made people do stuff to him. Without the aftercare, though, without a master to be there more than just occasionally, Hunt didn't believe Keifer was getting nearly what he needed.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Underground: Special Teams now out!
It's here! Come and meet Hunter and Keifer!
When Hunter Simms goes undercover at an underground BDSM party, the last thing he expects to see is SWAT’s leading shooter Keifer Magnessen bound, gagged, plugged and very bare. He is immediately drawn to Keifer, and wants to get to know his fellow cop better. Much better.
With such a high stress job, Keifer needs to give up control on his down time in order to decompress, but it’s a secret he holds close to his vest. So, when Hunter walks into his chosen place to submit, he tries to cut and run. Lucky for him, Hunter is shrewd, persistent and quite possibly just the Dom that Keifer needs.
Can these two strong men find a way to make their personal lives mesh?
You can pick it up here!
I'll add the Amazon and All Romance Ebook links when I have them, but for now it's available at Torquere and if you use the code TORQUERE2014, you get 25% off! (that code is good to use as much as you want until Sunday at midnight.)
So excited to share these boys with you!
I'll put up an excerpt too when I have all the links. The only question is... naughty or not?
Sean
smut fixes everything
With such a high stress job, Keifer needs to give up control on his down time in order to decompress, but it’s a secret he holds close to his vest. So, when Hunter walks into his chosen place to submit, he tries to cut and run. Lucky for him, Hunter is shrewd, persistent and quite possibly just the Dom that Keifer needs.
Can these two strong men find a way to make their personal lives mesh?
You can pick it up here!
I'll add the Amazon and All Romance Ebook links when I have them, but for now it's available at Torquere and if you use the code TORQUERE2014, you get 25% off! (that code is good to use as much as you want until Sunday at midnight.)
So excited to share these boys with you!
I'll put up an excerpt too when I have all the links. The only question is... naughty or not?
Sean
smut fixes everything
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Contest Winner
Congratulations to northerngirl_2013, you're the winner of an ebook copy of Underground: Special Teams! Happy Birthday!
And I swear to god, I used random.org to randomly choose the number -- clearly you were meant to have the book for your birthday :)
Northerngirl, please email me so I know where to send the book.
For everyone else, it's out tomorrow! So excited to share Hunter and Keifer with you.
Sean
smut fixes everything
And I swear to god, I used random.org to randomly choose the number -- clearly you were meant to have the book for your birthday :)
Northerngirl, please email me so I know where to send the book.
For everyone else, it's out tomorrow! So excited to share Hunter and Keifer with you.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Author Spotlight Tuesday - Jamie Lake
Welcome Jamie Lake, today's spotlight author!
Boxers or Brief?
Boxer briefs!
Favorite position to write?
I love to write about doggy style while pulling hair.
Favorite kink to write?
receiving "punishments" for being disrespectful or sassy.
Tattoos or piercings?
I personally love tattoos and nipple pierces but I don't have any myself. My partner wants a tat though.
Cut, uncut or I love them all?
Cut, please.
What's your favorite thing about Bad Boy: Naughty at Night Series?
I love erotic massages, giving and receiving them.
Peter never thought things would get so tough that he’d need to give out sensual massages in secret in order to make ends meet. He’s a kindergarten teacher and a good one who loves his job. But being a sensual masseuse by night, hot as it may be, is not exactly his dream. All he wants is a nice quiet life and the love of a great guy, a family, and someone who will love him from the heart and accept him without judgment. But when the school slashes his hours in half and no other jobs are available, the opportunity to give sensual massages to men under a secret name seems like the best way out of his current situation at least for now.
Chip is a tough, macho, blue collar, police detective whose ex has just died. He is also a dedicated loving single father to a 5-year-old son. In a town like Las Vegas, he thinks he’ll never meet anyone who is ready to start a family. He has had his fair share of flakes and liars in his life but when he finally met his son’s favorite kindergarten teacher, probably the hottest guy he’d seen in years, his hope is lifted. He just knows, this is the one. Has he finally met someone who is honest and won’t hide things from him?
For Peter, what he thinks will be a onetime thing turns into a booming business giving sensual massages at night. Meeting Chip seems like the welcome change he needs in his life. He is by far, everything he could ever ask for in a man but it’s not exactly the best time in his life to meet someone. But if Peter doesn’t jump at the chance to be with Chip, could he be missing out on the one he’s been waiting for?
Peter promises himself he’ll only do the sensual massages in secret just until he gets caught up on his bills. Then, he’ll quit. But what will the school where he works say if they find out what Peter is doing on the side and what is worse, what will Detective Chip say when he finds out his dream guy has been a very bad boy?
What will Chip say if he finds out what Peter is doing on the side? And, what’s worse, what will the school say when they find out this teacher has been a very bad boy?
Pick up Bad Boy (Naught at Night) and Jamie's other books here.
Monday, September 15, 2014
My God It's Monday
First Monday here at the new blog!
It's Torquere Press' 11th anniversary and they have all six of my Jarheads novels on sale for 99 cents each! This is for a limited time, so get them before Friday.
I've been answering interview questions all day for the Underground: Special Teams blog tour that's going to start on September 22 and I'm feeling all talked out. Maybe I should have written this blog post first....
You have until tomorrow to leave a comment on the previous post for a chance to win my upcoming release.
Let me give you a little snack sized teaser for Underground:Special Teams...
It's Torquere Press' 11th anniversary and they have all six of my Jarheads novels on sale for 99 cents each! This is for a limited time, so get them before Friday.
I've been answering interview questions all day for the Underground: Special Teams blog tour that's going to start on September 22 and I'm feeling all talked out. Maybe I should have written this blog post first....
You have until tomorrow to leave a comment on the previous post for a chance to win my upcoming release.
Let me give you a little snack sized teaser for Underground:Special Teams...
There were a couple of men sitting together, a few wandering. In the back, bound and ring-gagged, cock stuffed was...
Wait. Wait. Hunter knew that shock of near-white hair, the icy blue eyes. He saw that face every time the SWAT team was called out. Keifer Magnessen.
He was stunned. He was fucking turned on, the half woody he'd been sporting since talking with Dan going full-on hard. Keifer was the toughest little sniper on earth. No way would this man let anyone do anything he didn't want. That right there vouched for these guys. Big time.
Hunter was used to seeing Keifer in full SWAT regalia, in total control. This was... this was not that. It was quite stunning.
Wednesday!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Saturday, September 13, 2014
Welcome to the new blog
Okay, I've decided to come out of the middle ages and move from LiveJournal to Blogger as my main place to blog. There are more options here (ie I can spent more time playing with things and find time disappearing on me!) I like that I'll be able to rotate the covers in the background and add text and pictures and stuff on the sidebar, things like that. So far it has been easy enough to add/change/play.
So I should have a contest to celebrate the new blog -- leave a comment and win a copy of my upcoming novel Underground: Special Teams, which comes out on Wednesday September 17. I'll pick a random comment on Tuesday morning so that should give all time zones more than enough time to play.
Sean
smut fixes everything
So I should have a contest to celebrate the new blog -- leave a comment and win a copy of my upcoming novel Underground: Special Teams, which comes out on Wednesday September 17. I'll pick a random comment on Tuesday morning so that should give all time zones more than enough time to play.
Sean
smut fixes everything
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