Caught in the Temple of Forbidden Lust [demon, dubcon, magic]

Braena Wyvernwood, skilled sorceress and treasure-hunter extraordinaire is as cocky as she is beautiful. One evening while attempting to "liberate" the wealth of a temple dedicated to a dark cult of deviant pleasures, the arrogant girl stumbles upon something she hadn't counted on - the agonizingly beautiful demon guarding the temple! The excited adventuress attempts to magically compel the demon into leading her to the cult's treasure trove, but she soon finds out that the demon is only too happy to teach her a lesson in humility she'll never forget.

This short story is roughly 6600 words long and features the sexy scenes between a gorgeous half-elven adventurer who is forced to obey the deviant whims of an agonizingly sexy incubus as he teaches her an extra sexy lesson.

 Available from Amazon, B&N, iTunes, and Kobo.

“Enslaved by a… a mortal?” The red-skinned demon slouched over. Maybe returning to one of the hells to be tortured for eternity wasn’t so bad.

“Of course. But for the time being, I need to get out of here before more of your friends show up,” she spoke in a cautious whisper as she recalled where she was, “so first thing’s first, you must never harm, betray, or kill me. If my heart ever stops beating, you die. Do we agree?”

Bound as he was by his truename, there was little he could do. Kas angrily chipped part of the stone wall with his claws. “Yes, yes, fine! Agreed!”

“Good. That’s all. Now, please lead the way to where these idiots keep their treasure,” Breana smugly instructed him.

Kas narrowed his eyes and looked cautiously at her. “Wait a moment…”

“Excuse me?” the young adventuress glared at him.

“So, beyond harming or killing you, my contract was left surprisingly open,” Kas grinned as his impressive cock began to stiffen with lusty blood.

Braena took a step back before she realized how thick and hard his shaft was. “Well…I uh…oh shit…”

She’d only managed to get out the first syllable of his truename before he was on her, his hands gripping her tightly and pulling her slender form against his. His body was hot and all muscle, and his cock dug painfully into her waist in a way that made her flutter from its massive size.
 
For as clever and fast as she was, Kas was far stronger than she was. Besides, he knew full well that if she had the chance to get out even half of his truename, she’d command him to stop. He was an indoor cat now, and wanted to have a little fun before his freedom ended.

“I…no…” she struggled to speak, as his forked tongue filled her mouth soft and dangerous all at once.

“…don’t…” she felt her willpower crumbling as his pleasing, spiced musk filled her nostrils. His flesh was soft against her touch, and before long she was grinding her hips hard against his powerful thigh. When his tail began to entwine her ankle, she couldn’t help but giggle excitedly in anticipation of what was to come.

As she felt her belt unclasp, she smiled with excitement. When his clawed hands reached down and slashed the buttons of her wrapped tunic, she grinned. Although parts of her mind wanted to stop and leave, she simply couldn’t force her body, simmering and humming with excitement as it was, to walk away.

She had no idea exactly when it happened, but Braena glanced down and saw her clothing, leather pack, and silvered blade lying upon the dusty floor. The delicate girl could only frown in confusion, but her concern quickly evaporated with a few pleasing rakes of Kas’ delicate hands across her bare belly.

“My fair elven blooded sweet,” he cooed softly into her ear as he held her cheek with his hand.

“Yes, but I… you…” she stammered to speak, entirely overwhelmed.

“…we need to keep you from saying my truename, and I know just the thing,” he beamed a shining, fanged smile.

Her gaze, warm and hazy, looked back at him as she bit her lip. Braena didn’t know what he was talking about, but she didn’t care. He smelled like sex, and fucking, and power and she needed it bad. The elven blooded beauty was about to ask him to bend her over when his surprisingly powerful hand gripped her shoulder as Kas slowly brought her to kneel in front of him...

Stray [cat girl, shifter, transformation]

Med student Eli Walker is at a loss when he discovers that nothing more can be done for his beloved stray Mocha. Coming home from work one afternoon he helps a mysterious old woman, who rewards his kindness with something that she claims will be able to help his ailing cat. Eli gets more than he bargains for, however, when his darling kitten transforms into a sensually seductive woman right in front of his eyes. Eager to repay his kindness in any way she can, the curious shifter girl decides to ask him to guide her through this strange new world as they explore her new body together.

This story is roughly 7000 words long and involves steamy sex scenes between a man and a shifter (were-cat) girl as they explore their new lives together.

Available from Amazon, B&N, iTunes, and Kobo.

“Mocha…?”

Eli was at a loss for words, for where his beloved cat once lay was a svelte, exotic beauty, with dark, flowing locks. When she crawled toward him, her tantalizingly lean, yoga instructor-like form ably showcased her svelte feminine muscle. Eye to eye with the gorgeous, dark-skinned stranger, he stared deeply into her rich tawny eyes and saw that they were full of wonder and curiosity.

The dumbstruck man was about to say something when the heavenly stranger blinked a few times and then sneezed directly into his face.

“Mocha?” he asked again, somewhat surprised as she leapt forward knocking him over.

“Eee-lie?” she spoke in a curious accent, as if she’d heard people speaking English but had never actually tried it herself. She said his name a few more times as her nude form crawled over the stunned boy until she was finally contented to nuzzle his neck.

“Holy. Fucking. Shit!?!” Eli panted, his heart nearly beating out of his chest as he attempted to deal with the emotions and reality of his darling pet cat somehow turning into a smoking hot petite beauty.

She glanced up unexpectedly and gazed deeply into his eyes, before leaning in and licking his lips with her hot little tongue.

Eli pulled back with a start and she looked somewhat hurt, frowning as she played with her hair. “What is wrong Eee-lie?”

“I just, I mean, you,” he sputtered, “how did you… you’re like me?!”

She thought about it for a short while before nodding and stretching out contentedly beside him.

“I guess I am.”

“Mocha,” he hesitated at the absurdity of what he was about to ask, “…how did you become like me?”

She thought about it with an exaggerated pout. “I don’t know. It just happened.”

Before she could finish, another question erupted from his mouth. “Do you remember what it was like before you were like me? Are you in pain? How are you speaking with me? How…”

“You ask too many questions,” she growled cutely. “I’m hungry.”

Turning her head as if to hear some distant sound Mocha rose to her feet and sped toward the door. Remarkably agile, by the time Eli’s eyes caught up with her he could only watch as her perky little bottom bounced out the door.

“Time to eat! It’s time to eat…” she called back excitedly, not entirely unlike she used to back when she had four legs.

Strangely enough, Eli felt hunger too. He hadn’t been eating much lately but this was different. As he rose, he felt other sensations too, like curiosity and wonder.

When he heard something shatter expensively down the hall, followed by the girl’s panicked yelp, he felt a wash of fear too. Were they her thoughts? How was that even possible, he puzzled.

“What the fuck…is going on here…?” he muttered to himself as he made his way towards the cozy kitchen in his loft.

Moments later when he arrived in the wood-floored dining room connected to the kitchenette, he was practically ambushed by the girl. As hard as he tried to put it out of his mind, he couldn’t help but be drawn to her sleek, feminine form, and the gentle bob of her small chest and delicate coffee-coloured nipples.

Her collision somehow turned into a warm hug as she pressed her body against his and nuzzled against his neck.

“I’m so sorry Eli,” her English, although accented, was curiously better. “I broke the picture. I just wanted to see you!” She was practically sobbing.

He stroked her back reassuringly, causing her tight little buns to rise pleasingly and a torrent of inappropriate thoughts to cascade through his mind. Shaking them off, he focused on the splintered picture frame that lay on the floor. It was a picture of his family, and besides one massive crack, seemed okay.

“Don’t worry Mocha,” he spoke reassuringly, “it was just an accident. I’m more concerned that you weren’t hurt.”

“Eli is sooo good to me,” she grinned at him with her hypnotic eyes as she began to knead and rub at his arms with her hands.

The boy blushed deeply, never having been so close to such a perfect girl. Thankfully, her attentions turned elsewhere and before he could wink she scampered off to the kitchen.

Eli arrived in time to watch her standing on her tip-toes to reach the cans of cat-food in the top shelf. She glanced back and was all smiles now that she could finally manipulate the cupboard door and even grasp the cans herself.

“I can get it, see?” she beamed with pride as she fumbled with the small tin of food.

Eli chuckled warmly. “Oh, I can see that!”

He saw other things too, things that wracked him with guilt. Like the graceful, feminine curve of her arched back. Or the way that when she leaned forward, the angle of her carefully sculpted bottom revealed the slightest peek of her velvety little slit, flushed a delicate purple like some exotic orchid...

Images of Inspiration: Roxie [mf, bdsm, bisexual, submission]

First and foremost, let me start off by saying that I had a lot of fun with Roxie. Although cautious at first, her thrilling and delicious journey into submission with handsome Ash quickly turned into a really rewarding process for me. I was probably helped out by the kind folks at fetlife more than anything else, a place where I had a lot of engaging discussions and really got to explore a side of me that frankly, I wasn't aware that I had. Of course, if you'd like to learn more about Roxie and her new rakish friend Ash, go and read about them here or here.

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And this very fine image, who I fully imagine is the very handsome Ash, is courtesy of steppauseturnpausepivotstepstep

Roxie [mf, bdsm, bisexual, submission] (Dangerously Dirty Diaries Vol. 2)

Shy and reserved, Roxanne is a paralegal at a prestigious law firm in downtown Toronto. She's a career-minded, no-nonsense young woman whose idea of a good time is a weekend in with her cat, Bootsie, and a bag of microwave popcorn. This all changes when a handsome young man arrives in the office. Ash is somehow able to to avoid the scorn of his aunt, who just so happens to be Roxanne's boss. He's also fun and flirty, and seems to love pushing "Roxie's" buttons. As much as she hates to admit it, she can't help but feel drawn to this charming stranger. The more they hang out, the more she finds herself aroused by the dark pleasures that their increasingly risquée chats tease at. In order to better understand what's happening in her life, Roxanne begins a secret journal that she can confide in, and explore this strange, new territory with Ash.

This is that journal.

This short story is roughly 9000 words in length, and contains sexy scenes of sexy fun between co-workers, the budding relationship between a newly awakened sub and her dom, light BDSM, and girl-on-girl action.

 

Available from Amazon, B&N, iTunes, Kobo, and Google Play.

His touch is so strong and patient, and he softly narrates what he’s putting into my mouth, detailing where the chocolate came from, how the coconut was harvested, the fat content of the creme, and so on.

Everything’s warm and hazy, like a dream. I’ve eaten about four or so of the treats before I realize that he’s resting his hand on my thigh. I inhale sharply.

I think he notices and gives me a devilishly playful look, as he brings a chocolate covered strawberry to my mouth. I attempt to bite it, but he holds back, causing me to blush. He smirks, and proceeds to trace the tip of the strawberry along my lips. It feels heavenly.

Feeling my cheeks flush rosy red, and without looking away I give him a little show. I know, that was very, very uncharacteristic of me.

I lick the tip of the strawberry, tasting the silky, imported chocolate on my tongue. Leaning forward, I purse my lips around the bottom and wetly suck it into my mouth, before taking a delicate bite, causing the juices to moisten my lips, and spill along my chin.

His eyes glaze and flutter ever so briefly. His hand squeezes my thigh ever so gently. We’re silent for a moment.

“My,” he speaks in a low, wolfish, growl “such a hungry little thing.”

My nerves are screaming and my face feels like it’s on fire. “Maybe. The strawberry felt so good in my mouth,” I pause, “…’cause it was so sweet and sticky.” His eyes flare with menace and he smiles.

I want to bury my face in the pillows. This isn’t me. I mean, it isn’t, right?

His hand rubs along my thigh softly, and the other brushes along my jaw with a feather-light touch, directing me to look back at him.

He’s beautiful. He’s so strong and rugged. And gentle and tender too.He’s about to speak, but before he can, I’m filling his mouth with my tongue. 

We explode.

His arms wrap around me, as I climb on top of him for our embrace. We’re kissing each other like horny high-schoolers after our very first sip of wine.

I can’t stop. I don’t want to. I want this. I need this.

His hands roam my back. I find myself grinding down hard on his lap. I feel a rock-hard surprise for me.

Ash’s strong hands cradle my ass, as I lean back and begin to tug my top over my head. His lips never leave mine as we tumble about the couch. I lean back on my thighs, and he unbuttons his shirt, and then yanks his undershirt off.

Wow. Just wow.

He’s got muscle, that’s for sure, but he’s also solid. A real man. He makes me feel so feminine. I want to reach down and touch him, but I can’t find the courage. My head is swimming with heated thoughts.

He gently takes my hand in his, and I demurely bite my lip. He likes that.

Ash guides our hands along his chest. I can feel the caged power that is his body. His skin is soft, but his muscles are so hard. I think I gasp, but I’m not sure.

I want him. I want to devour him. I want him inside me, filling me. But, I can’t ask. I’m trapped by wracking shyness.

Suddenly, my knight in shining armour decides to rescue me.

“Do you like what you see, pretty girl?” he’s tender and kind, it’s arousing, like seeing a super-hot single dad playing with his kids in the park.

I nod once, still biting my lip. Normally, I would’ve made fun of girls who do this, but he seems to love it.

“Do you want to see what’s under my clothes?” he asks with a playful grin. I slowly nod, forcing myself to breathe. It’s hard, since I’m so charged.

Our fingers are still intertwined. His hands are calm. Mine are probably clammy and shaking. I’m grinding on his lap. I’m hoping he’ll get the idea. I’m silently begging for him to initiate.

“Pretty girl,” he begins, pausing for suspense, “…can we see what’s under your clothes?”

I whimper a yes, my face buried in his strong shoulder. I’m riding him so hard, and hearing those words sets off the fireworks in my mind.

I would’ve liked the first time that we played to be more romantic, probably more Hollywood-ish. I don’t 

know, I would’ve liked to have been all dolled up, with make-up and lingerie. Although, as a former tomboy, I’d probably have to go to eHow to figure out how to do all of that stuff.

But I don’t. I don’t need any of that. He’s hard and ready, and wants to play with me exactly as I am, right here, right now. Something about how accepting and how ready he is turns me on incredibly.

What happens next is a bit of a blur.

I’m still on top of him, but my hospital pants are bunched up over the handlebars of my exercise bike. I don’t know which one of us threw them over there.

I’m grinding like crazy, my face buried in his neck. It’s warm, and comforting, and smells like a man: faint traces of cologne, Ivory soap, and sweat. It drives me wild.

I don’t know when, but his pants are off. He’s wearing snug boxer briefs that showcase his strong thighs oh so very nicely. He’s rock hard, and the fabric around the end of his bulge is darkening. Then, they’re off.

I love cock, don’t get me wrong, but I love the feel of it. It’s warmth, and hardness. Feeling it against me, and knowing it wants to be in me. So good.

I’m riding him hard. When I realize that the only thing keeping our bare flesh from touching is the thin, soaked fabric of my panties, I bite my lip hard. I want to scream out, but that’s not me.

“Lean back for me?” he asks with reassuring patience.

I do as he commands.

With a kind look, he asks if he can take a closer look at my panties.

I don’t know why he asks, because he knows he can do anything he wants. But I love it. I love fulfilling his desires. I love how he asks.

I start to get up, but he tugs me back. Instead, he slides the wet fabric of my underwear to the side, revealing my aching little slit.

I’m nervous because I haven’t prepared, or shaved, or trimmed, or…

And all of that fades against the chorus that my blood is screaming. I don’t care. I just want him. Any way I can get him. Now.

With one hand grasping my ass, the other begins to tease at the slippery flesh between my legs. The way I’m sitting on him causes my dark hair to part, revealing the pink slit underneath...

Super Smashwords Summer Discounts!

So, I've just been informed that two of my kinky collections have have been selected for special promotions over at Smashwords! What does this mean? If you act before August 1st, you can get a 25% discount on either of these amazingly steamy erotic anthologies.

The first collection chosen is my Scandalously Short Bedtime Stories, in the vein of erotic romance with some hot and heavy scenes to get pulses racing. If you enjoy a romantic buildup to your erotica, this may be your cup of tea!

The second series is my Fantastically Filthy Fantasies, which I'm not going to lie, is absolutely perverted hardcore kink pure and simple. If you enjoy your sex wet, hard, and fast, this is right up your alley!

And finally, even if you don't purchase, please take a peek? Both texts allow previews, and I love hearing people's opinions on what I write. So, don't be a stranger?

H.

A Scandalously Short Bedtime Collection (Scandalously Short Bedtime Stories Vol.1-3)

This searingly sexy compilation includes all of my previously published erotica novellas, One Night At The Beach House, Friday Night Fun, and Sugar & Spice in one convenient book! That's four different stories in total!

As an added extra, I've included a copy of my latest short, Bound, for those of you who have darker tastes. This sexy short is around 5000 words, and prominently features bondage & dominance, female submission, fear-play, teasing, and oral sex.

Available from Amazon, B&N, iTunes, Kobo, and Google Play.

Images of Inspiration: Sugar [mf, creampie, big cock]

What you are about to view, as best I can remember, are the images that helped me better establish the minds, bodies, and desires of the exceptionally dirty participants of my filthy little short, Sugar. Of course, when I come up short, I can always look to friends on my tumblr for some inspiration.

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Images of Inspiration: Friday Night Fun [mf, creampie]

So, let's try another one of these, shall we? I'd say that following definitely helped the sultry little romp known as Friday Night Fun, but then again, (she says, channeling her inner Levar Burton) you don't have to take my word for it!

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Friday Night Fun [mf, creampie] (Scandalously Short Bedtime Stories Vol.2)

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