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Monday, July 6, 2015

My God It's Monday

I had visitors come in on Monday last week and stay through to Friday. Wow, it's amazing how quickly you can get behind if you do only an hour or two of stuff in the morning before everyone wakes up. As a result I am running like mad just to catch up to last week.

One of my publishers, Totally Bound, is opening an LGBT arm of the company and they launch tomorrow. There's a launch party for it tomorrow on Facebook, starting at 11 am (EDT) and running 24 hours. I'll be popping in and out and would love to see some familiar faces. There's going to be lots of prizes, including ebooks copies of Malting, Milling and Mashing for one lucky commenter!

The party is happening here.

The new site for m/m books is here and all the books (including my backlist) will be available at a 25% discount!


Also, if you haven't picked up any of the books in my Beer & Clay series, yet, the first one - Malting - will be available for free on Amazon for a couple of days to celebrate the release of the third book Mashing. (The second book is Milling and it's available on Amazon here.) Anyway, I think that starts tomorrow.


Speaking of Mashing -- it looks like it's available a little early at Amazon. If you've been waiting to get your copy for the kindle, now you can! It should be available at the other distributors by tomorrow morning.


Beer & Clay 3: Mashing

Life is good for Toby and Damon—maybe too good. What happens when someone seems intent on destroying their happiness?

Toby and Damon are growing closer every day, with Toby recovering from the shot to his shoulder and Damon trying to keep him from pushing too hard too fast. Things are good between them.

They’re even better in the bedroom, where Toby is learning all sorts of new things and Damon is happily pushing his limits.

They’ve almost forgotten that someone doesn’t seem as happy with their closeness as they are, when Toby walks into his studio to find it trashed and his little apartment ransacked. Are the authorities going to be able to apprehend the culprit before Toby decides the best course of action is to remove himself from the equation?

I'll post the link for All Romance Ebooks when I have it!

Okay, I have to get back to it - there's no rest for the wicked!


Sean
smut fixes everything


Sunday, July 5, 2015

Snippet Sunday

I know it's traditionally Six Sentence Sunday, but  I didn't want to cut this particular bit down to shorter than this.

Grant, Mark and Ting star in a story I'm working on that doesn't actually have a deadline. They are naughty, sneaky boys.

snippet

Mark went back to work on the Popsicle, the huge wide base stretching Mark's lips.

"Oh, damn Ting. Are you watching this?" Grant asked.

"Uh-huh?" Ting didn't even have breath.

Mark's eyebrows lifted in an obvious question.

 Grant shook his head. "You're oblivious, aren't you?"

"About what?"

Grant laughed, the sound somewhat breathless. "The way you go down on that Popsicle is inspiring."


Happy end of the weekend,
Sean
smut fixes everything


Saturday, July 4, 2015

Smutterday - Swimming Trunks, The Personal Best Shorts

When I had to come up with a title for the Personal Best short stories compilation for self-publishing, I couldn't resist the pun of trunks/shorts and the fact that swimming trunks worked well with a stories about a swimmer and his coach! If you haven't read about Mike and Jessy yet -- they have three novels: Personal Best, Personal Best II and Personal Best III.


Swimming Trunks, The Personal Best Shorts

Swimmer Mike and his Coach Jessy from the Personal Best novels are featured in this collection of three short stories that celebrate moments in their lives.

Stories include: Love and Swimming, Halloween Birthday and Ramping Up.


Available on All Romance Ebooks and Amazon.



smutty excerpt:

Jessy slung his arm around his lover, walking them to the door, getting it open and them through it before he gave into the urge to tilt that head toward his, mouth closing over Mike's. Oh, that was good. Mike opened right up, body pushing into his and rubbing, all that energy focused on him.

He pushed the door closed, not even hearing the slam when it shut as his tongue slid into Mike's mouth, tasting his baby. Mike's hands wrapped around his shoulders, those dark eyes open and watching him, loving him as they kissed.

Moaning, he rubbed against Mike, finding his lover as hard as he was. "Christ. Need you, baby."

"Yours." Mike nipped his bottom lip, nodded, fingers tugging at his shirt. "Yours."

He growled a little. "Yeah, baby. Mine." Yeah. He helped Mike get his shirt off, helped Mike undo his jeans and push them down. "Gonna suck me, baby?"

"Gonna make me fly after?" Mike's words were challenging, but his lover was already sliding down, lips parted.

"You know it." He groaned, pushing his cock so it slid along Mike's cheek.

"Jess... Smell so hot."

He loved watching Mike's eyes, Mike's hunger. "Hot for you, baby." Jessy slid his hands through Mike's spiky hair, guiding Mike's mouth. His baby took him in, lips sliding right down along his cock, hot and eager. "Christ. Yes."

Jessy moaned, hips starting to move immediately, driving his cock into the back of Mike's throat. Mike moaned, swallowed, let him in deep, let him push and push. He leaned his hands against the wall, eyes rolling as his hips worked his cock in and out of Mike's mouth. Mike's hands were on his ass, encouraging him, tugging him in deeper. Moaning, he thrust harder, faster, the pleasure just shooting through him. Mike swallowed around the tip of his cock, insisting, demanding his orgasm, eyes just shining.

"Baby!" Jessy cried out, hips jerking as he came hard, the sensations shaking his body. Mike drank him down, lips and tongue making his pleasure last. His hands dropped down to Mike's head, stroking the short hair. "Mmm... love you, baby."

Mike sucked the tip of his cock, purring. "Love you."

A shudder moved through him and his hand squeezed Mike's shoulder. "Let’s get upstairs, baby. Before I take you right here."

"Playroom or our room, Jess?"

"You choose, baby. I just want you."

“Playroom.” Mike chuckled. "Then the pool. I'll do laps after. I'm hyped."

"You don't think I can fuck you into oblivion?"


Sean 
smut fixes everything

Happy Fourth of July!

A very happy Fourth of July to all my US readers and friends!








Sean
smut fixes everything



Thursday, July 2, 2015

The Briar Rose: Blended Family available for pre-order

The Briar Rose: Blended Family is now available for pre-order!

Blended Family

Matt and Adam are back and this time they’re welcoming two established Master/sub pairs who want to play together. Without ruining their friendship.

Subs Peter and Max have been best friends forever, since before they met their masters. They were lovers once, but both men needed the influence of a Dom to stay on an even keel. Happily in love with their masters, Devon and Swan, the boys nonetheless want more.

Devon and Swan care deeply for each other and are willing to give becoming something more a try and the Briar Rose seems like the perfect place to give it a go. As neutral ground, if things go wrong, they should be able to put the whole thing behind them and go back to their lives as simply friends.

Can Devon, Peter, Swan, and Max become the blended family they yearn to be?

You can pre-order it here. It will be available for download and purchase elsewhere on July 15.


smutty excerpt:

Devon shifted and Peter could feel the effect that his touches were having on his master.

"Randy master." Devon needed touch, connection.

Devon nodded his agreement. "Your touch always makes me need."

"I won't complain." Peter touched Devon's belly, tugging at the soft fabric of the t-shirt.

"Are you trying to distract me or are you feeling a little better about our being here?" Devon asked.

"I'm trying to love you." He wasn't sure which of those answers were right.

"You do that without trying." Devon grabbed his hand and nibbled on his fingertips. "Are you feeling better about our being here, or do we need to talk some more?"

"I just want to do. I'm not Max. I don't have to talk for hours."

His master laughed, then kissed him, that happy sound filling Peter's mouth and his lungs. He turned, straddling Devon's thighs, holding on tight. Devon's hands landed on his ass, rolling him so they rubbed together. He slid along Devon's long, heavy cock, making sure to touch all along the way.

"So good, boy." Devon worked a hand into the back of his jeans, fingers sliding along his ass.

"I want to be, Master. So good."

"You always do your best. You make me so proud." Devon squeezed his ass, one finger pressing into his hole.

He bore back, eager for the touch. "I want you. I could ride you."

"You could." Oh, his master was feeling mellow, letting him lead.

"I'll have to go get the lube."

"You will. Then you can bend over the bed and open yourself up for me."

He groaned, considering whether he would just take Devon in dry. Devon's hand slid out of his pants and a swat landed on his butt.

"Go on, boy. Do as you're told. Oh, and take your time as you get undressed." Devon smiled. "You can get me naked first, if you want."

"Bossy old man," Peter teased.

"That's why you love me."

"Part of it, yeah." Peter helped Devon get his shirt off.

"Only part?" Devon teased, tossing the shirt onto the bed.

"Yes. Part of it is that you love weird old books. Part of it is the way you eat ice cream."

"And how do I eat ice cream?" Devon asked before licking his lips suggestively.

"With your whole soul. Like you're making love to it."


Sean
smut fixes everything

Cherry Sours now out!

The first book of the Hard Candy series has been re-released by Resplendence Publishing!

Cherry Sours

Cain’s had a bad, bad day. All he wants is some candy to sweeten his mood, but what he gets instead is an unexpected dinner invitation from a stranger.

Denny’s fond of cherry sours, too, but he thinks Cain needs more than candy to smooth out the rough edges in his life, and he’s perfectly happy to give it to him.

As Cain’s insecurities vanish along with his inhibitions, the two of them discover that you can go from being strangers to being very close in no time at all.

Buy links:
Publisher
All Romance Ebooks
Amazon


smutty excerpt:

Denny hummed, hands sliding to wrap around his arms and tug him back up. "I want to taste myself in your mouth." The kiss shook him to the core, the need inside him suddenly a painful, heavy ache. Denny's tongue slid through his mouth like it owned him, tasting him, learning him. Then it was over, those light gray eyes looking into his. "We won't kiss again until your beard is gone."

The words made him shudder and he stepped away, that hard-edged worry waking up again. "Where's your bathroom?" Cain so needed a moment.

Denny moved right back into his space, fingers sliding on his cock, rubbing along the seam of his jeans. "No running away, Cain. I won't let you."

"I…I..." He jerked, eyes rolling as his worry grew bigger.

"I'm not a selfish man, Cain. Let's get you off." The top button of his jeans was undone, then the zipper, Denny's own cock still hanging out of his jeans.

Oh. Oh, he. Yeah. Getting off was good. He groaned, scooting closer, nearly begging. Denny's chuckle wasn't mean, just soft, making him shiver. One of those big paws pushed into his underwear, wrapping around his cock and tugging it out into the light.

"Oh, that's nice, Cain. Really nice."

Should it please him so much that the man thought so? He wasn't thick like Denny, but he was long. Needy. Denny's hand worked him, sliding up and down along the whole length a few times before slowing, thumb pushing into his slit and then spreading his pre-come around.

"Oh..." He swallowed hard, still tasting Denny on his lips.

"Has anyone ever touched you before, Denny? Anyone ever made you come?"

"N...no." He couldn't meet Denny's eyes. Wouldn't.

"Excellent." Denny's hand tightened, squeezing, making him feel like he was going to explode.

"I. I'm going to..." Every muscle in his body went tight.

"That's the idea, darlin'."


Sean
smut fixes everything

Wednesday, July 1, 2015