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This is the fourth snippet from my current, untitled WIP, Sexy Steampunk 2, the sequel to Rescue by Ruin. The book is not yet finished and has no blurb. Archer and Warren want Susan to be their third. London 1897 does not exactly have an open society, so they have to be very careful on how they approach her. Susan went to Archer, who she has a crush on, for help and ended up posing naked for Warren, who is a painter. They had just introduced her to their touch and she had responded with a proposal neither man had expected. Unfortunately it had thrown Archer into a tailspin, leaving Warren to do everything in his power to get them back on track to fulfilling their long-term goal. And if it means driving Archer wild so he finally gives up control and sees the bigger picture, then so be it.
“Archer was exquisite as he lounged on the bed, the tanned skin of his naked torso shimmering in the soft light. The narrow line of hair that disappeared behind the top of his trousers and the hard cock pushing against the cotton.
Warren swallowed. God, he loved Archer so much and he wanted nothing more than to see him happy. But this campaign for a third was hurting both of them on different levels. They had to find their balance again, their foundation, otherwise everything they did could be for naught.
“I don’t see you taking off your clothes,” Warren’s voice was rough, his desire too strong to appear unmoved.
And Archer knew it; he grinned like a cat that had swallowed the canary as he slowly, oh-so-slowly, rolled off the bed and to his feet.”
As always, this snippet has not yet been polished;). Have a great Sunday and a fabulous week.
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This is the third snippet from my current, untitled WIP, Sexy Steampunk 2, the sequel to Rescue by Ruin. The book is not yet finished and has no blurb. Archer and Warren want Susan to be their third. London 1897 does not exactly have an open society, so they have to be very careful on how they approach her. Susan went to Archer, who she has a crush on, for help and ended up posing naked for Warren, who is a painter. She has just finished her first full session, which also involved getting physically closer to her two men, something that could cost her everything.
“Susan had never felt like this before.
Archer’s heat behind her, his strength holding her up. Warren’s gentle, yet so titillating touch before her.
When they’d stopped the session she had been mentally and physically exhausted. Far more than she had ever imagined from standing still. She’d been sweaty and sticky. When Warren had started to clean her she’d been relieved she didn’t have to do it herself.
Each touch was a caress and the support and tantalizing feel of Archer behind her pushed her further and further down a path she had planned to avoid.”
Please remember this story has not yet been edited or polished;). Have a wonderful week.
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The eight sentences are from the sequel to Rescue by Ruin again. To save herself and her father Susan has agreed to pose for Warren, no idea if he can even paint. She got a little bit more than she bargained for;).
“He saw everything.
Nothing escaped his eyes. With just a few lines in charcoal he captured the essence of his subjects.
He hid none of it.
The good, the bad and the ugly. He brought everything out on paper.
And now he was about to use her as his subject.
Susan wasn’t sure if she could stand what his image would show of her.”
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I am sharing 8 sentences from my current untitled WIP Sexy Steampunk 2, the sequel to Rescue by Ruin. Warren has just met the young woman Archer has feelings for and would like to bring in as their third in late Victorian London.
“Archer leaned forward and kissed Warren. “She is the one for me.”
Warren nodded. “I know.”
Anxiety curled through Archer’s stomach. “And you?”
Warren cupped Archer’s cheek and kissed him softly. “She grabbed me by the throat the minute I saw her.” He stroked his finger across Archer’s cheek.”
Thanks for stepping by and join me next Sunday to find out more about how Archer and Warren deal with this change in their lives.
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Here is a little snippet from “Rescue by Ruin”.
“Before she could protest Vaughn lifted her into his arms.
“You’re causing a scene,” she hissed, but he ignored her.
“We’ve been over this. No one cares.”
Bea dragged her attention away from the man who had enchanted her and looked around.
The automaton quartet still played, but no one danced anymore. At least not in any way, shape or form that would be permissible in any other ballroom she’d ever been in. Sparks spread through her body as she watched other couples and threesomes engage with one another.
Her breathing stopped for a moment when a woman dressed like a milkmaid leaned back against a soldier and a pirate lifted her breasts out of the top of her dress. The woman moaned when the pirate pulled one nipple into his mouth.
Bea’s nipples throbbed, wishing for Vaughn’s touch again.
The soldier followed the woman’s body with both his hands and caressed her above her clothes. The pirate moved between her breasts, kissing and sucking and…licking? She saw his glistening tongue slide across the woman’s nipple.
The wildfire flared back to life between her legs.
Vaughn paused and studied her face.”
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Tangled Indulgence is out on March 1st. Here is a glimpse at what Adira and Mal are up to.
Adira’s eyes dropped shut and she tweaked her nipple with more force. She’d never dared to go commando. For a second she imagined herself in a short skirt, no underwear, in a dark alley. Mal pushed her unclad breasts against the rough wall and pulled up her skirt. She was wet. So wet moisture covered the tops of her thighs. His heat covered her back and the hardness of his cock burned her ass.
He rubbed his dick along her wet slit, covering himself in her juices. Then he pulled back and Adira dug her nails into the rough wall.
Her eyes shot open. Her hand fell from her breast at the sight of the man beside her. “Mal,” she croaked. “What are you doing here?” Realizing her other hand still cupped her wet pussy through her trousers she flushed and straightened.
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From my current, yet untitled and unfinished (and unedited;) steampunk novella.
Jack undid his trousers, flipped her skirts over her back. In her current position her wet pussy peeked out from between the torn underpants. He ripped them further, giving him a look of the globes of her round arse. Unable to help himself he grabbed both cheeks and thrust his cock between them.
Holly had come up on her hands. At the touch of his hot flesh against hers she groaned and pushed back.
He pulled up slightly and lined up the head of his dick with her quivering entrance. Just the thought of her tight cunt clenched around him made him groan. When he finally thrust inside her it became a growl.
Her pussy was pure heaven and he never wanted to leave it.
Not even for his job.
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