Prank Me Snippet #Contemp #Erotic #Quickie

Contemporary Erotic Quickie

Contemporary Erotic Quickie

Prank Me

Contemporary Erotic Quickie

Snippet © Kacey Hammell:

“Adam won’t know what hit him. He’ll definitely understand the meaning of ‘payback’s a bitch’ when I’m through with him.” Lark laid all four outfits on the bed and gazed at them.
Red, blue and two black mega short skirts with silk midriff-baring halter tops—but which would be best for a fun prank?
“Just don’t hurt him.” Bobby’s gruff voice hinted at concern for his longtime friend, who was about to be punked.
“Don’t be worried. I’ll treat him as I would my Chevy Impala and shift him gently.”
They both laughed.
She lifted the red set. This one would do nicely. Kneeling beside the bed, she looked underneath and reached as far as she could. Once she touched the tops of the matching red stiletto knee-high boots, she grinned. Perhaps topping her outfit off with her vibrant red wig would be the icing on the cake. Yes! She yanked the heels free from their hiding place.
“There’s nothing to worry about. You go do your business deal with Fairfax Motors and land us a new sponsor, and I’ll take care of your good friend.”
“Adam’s been talking about financially backing us too. That would be great for us.”
Lark sat on the side of the bed. “Great. We definitely won’t turn away money. But,” she frowned. “You’re not pimping me out, to score some green, are you?”

Order here:

Ellora’s Cave
Amazon —
US / Canada / UK


Hands All Over Snippet #Menage #Erotic #Ebook

Menage(M/F/M) Erotic

Hands All Over

Contemporary Erotic Romance/Menage

Content Warning: M/F/M, M/M, M/F


Snippet © Kacey Hammell:

The seductive blonde rushed away.

A damn fine ass beneath dark-blue scrubs. Her perfect-sized globes would fill his palms nicely and then some. He loved a woman with plump curves that he could explore for hours.

Once she had disappeared from sight, he let go of the door and strode across the room to the small table in the corner where his best friend and coworker, Brody, sat.

He took his seat and pulled the plate of fries toward him. He added a dollop of ketchup and sprinkled salt over his lunch.

“You’re going to kill yourself eating like that,” Brody groused.

Chase shrugged. “Eating like you do, I’d starve. Men don’t eat salads.” He bit into his burger, savoring the brilliant succulent mixture of beef, onions and relish. It might be a cafeteria burger, but hunger filled him and he needed fuel to make it through the rest of the day.

“This is my kind of healthy and the garden greens are good. A man should be conscious of what he puts in his body. If he wants to live beyond forty.”

He scowled at Brody’s salad, garlic bread, pizza slice and two apples. The man ate like that all the time. It always amazed Chase that his friend had any energy with such wimpy foods. In his opinion, a man needed loads of meat and grease after long hours of work.

Brody put in a lot of time at the gym as well—as if lugging pounds of wood, tools and steel weren’t enough—and took great care of himself. His workout regimen kept him fit and muscular. His best friend was built like a house.

But Chase couldn’t leave good food—burgers especially—behind.

He swallowed. “I can kick your ass any day. My body’s healthy and strong.”

“We’ll see who wins next time we’re at the gym. So, did you get her number?”

Chase chuckled at the disgust in his friend’s voice. “No and I didn’t get her name, either.”

Brody arched a brow. “Wow, I’m impressed with her then. The first woman to say no to you.”

“Oh, she didn’t say that. She issued a challenge to find out her name, if I wanted to. She’s flat-out interested.”

“I can’t imagine why.”

“Women love me, what can I say?”

“And you love them back so much more.”

“Well, hell yes. Isn’t that why God made women? For us mere men to worship and cherish?”

Brody shook his head and swallowed. “If you say so.”

“Come on. I know you don’t do the dating thing, choosing to love ‘em and leave ‘em, but you love women as much as I do.”

His friend nodded. “I’ll give you that. But I don’t do the hunting.”

“The hunt is half the fun. Plus, this woman, she had a different vibe. Did you get a good look at those ocean-colored eyes? Damn, my dick swelled from them alone.”

Brody shook his head. “You’re so poetic. But yeah, I saw them. She has a nice ass, by the way.”

“I knew you wouldn’t be immune to her.”

“Doesn’t mean I’m going to join your challenge to find out her name. You’re on your own there, pal.”

“That’s okay. Then she’ll be all mine.”

He met Brody’s stare across the table. He practically saw Brody’s thoughts running the same journey as his.

They’d shared many women in the past, all the way back to the first one. Mrs. Schuster who’d lived four blocks from where they lived.

A divorced, smokin’ hot woman, she loved wearing short skirts, tight tops and high heels. Once they’d come to appreciate women, he and Brody had found every excuse possible to be on her block to catch a glimpse of her tits nearly popping out of skirts riding high enough to expose a smidge of flesh.

She loved to taunt and tease many of the boys in their neighborhood, but she only allowed him and Brody to cross her doorstep. They became eighteen within days of one another and had gotten jobs at Chase’s father’s construction company.

After she’d hired them to reconstruct her back porch, she’d tutored Chase and Brody about women, sex and everything in between. Neither had been virgins, mind you, but they’d been learned more than they ever thought possible about pleasuring women from Audrie Schuster.

Though they didn’t share every woman they met, the number was high enough that they just went with the flow. They didn’t plan every encounter with women to involve both of them, and allowed things to happen as they worked out. If they both happened to be attracted to the same woman, then they took advantage of a threesome if she showed interest. Chase had yet to find a woman whod said no to them.

“I suppose if you’re going to make the effort to find out more about her, then you should get the girl in the end,” Brody pulled Chase from his thoughts.

“You’re not interested at all?”

Brody met his gaze head-on and smirked. “She’s fuckin’ hot.”

“I noticed. We won’t close any doors yet, all right? I can tell already that you’d like to have five minutes with her.”

“Fuck five minutes. She looks like at least an hour to me.”

Chase chortled and gathered their garbage. No time to sit around and moon over the mystery woman — work needed to get done.

The new Neonatal Wing of the hospital would not build itself and needed its two managers to oversee everything. With his father’s waning health, Chase had taken over the huge task of managing Dunn Construction.

Thankfully, he had Brody, also a project manager, to help him.

 Order here:

Amazon — US / Canada / UK


Prank Me available to Pre-order! #ComingSoon #Quickie #EllorasCave


It’s as easy as 1-Click! *g*

PRANK ME is now available to pre-order via Amazon. Order now and it will be delivered directly to you on April 30th — easy peasy!



Contemporary Erotic Romance
Quickie Short Story
ISBN # 9781419945007

Releases April 30th

Pre-Order here:
Amazon — US / Canada / UK




From zero to sixty … no amount of braking will stop this crash course with love.

Race car driver Lark Stevens agrees to help a close friend prove that paybacks can be a bitch. But what she doesn’t expect is to fall in lust with her mark. Or is he who she thinks he is?

Set on her mission, Lark assumes the mystery man who amps up the heat and pushes her heart into overdrive is her intended target. And once they connect, getting even is the last thing on her mind.

As the heat smolders and revs from zero to sixty in mere seconds, Lark realizes she’s on a crash course with love that no amount of braking will stop.

Inside Scoop: No holds barred sexual teasing, dances meant to titillate and push you over the edge, and M/F love scenes to get engines revving.


Read an Excerpt


#NewRelease ~ Break Me In by Sara Brookes #GeekKink #BDSM

Sara Brookes Break Me InBlurb:
Elena avoids relationships by using her flogger as a shield. Alex is struggling with substance abuse and Elena will do nearly anything to help him conquer his demons, even risk losing him forever. When he comes home, whole and healthy, he raises the stakes by requesting their friendship turn to a D/s bond. His submission will change their dynamic forever. She convinces herself it’s just sex. Love and desire aren’t part of the equation.

Under Elena’s reverent command, Alex finds a comfort he’s always yearned for. He’s happier than ever as he spends his days slinging coffee and his nights bound and collared. Submitting to Elena exposes more than his strengths—it reveals a powerful attraction. Most of all, it uncovers their passionate love. He’s ready to convince her there’s no reason to mask her feelings, but his efforts are derailed when his toxic past resurfaces to annihilate their future.

Warning: A hunky, tortured barista. A seductive, stubborn Domme. Desire that can’t be tamed by cuffs, ropes and chains. And angst. So much drama and angst, John Hughes would be proud. Being bad never felt so good.

Buy Links:
Ellora’s Cave

She turned, her breath hitching quietly at the gleam in those liquid crystal eyes as he leaned closer. His hands settled on the roof of her car, effectively caging her in so she couldn’t move. “You want to know just as much as I do. A willing submissive offering himself with no strings attached is a hard thing for you to resist.”

“But there are strings.”

“Strings that uncomplicate a hell of a lot of things. They break down a lot of barriers you know you won’t have to deal with. I may be new to this, but I’m not new to you. Your inventive mind is already working over scenarios, dismissing what you think I can’t handle and devising scenes that will break down my walls. It’s written all over your face. This way we’ll both have our answers.”

His mouth brushed gently against hers, a slow sweep that shook her knees and shattered a few of her defenses. Caught up in the feel of such a loving, gentle touch, she opened to him, drawing his tongue into her mouth as his body pressed tight against hers.

Their last kiss had been filled with a breath-stealing concoction of stale liquor and sweat. Now the fresh, invigorating scent of his soap and the coffee he’d had with his dinner filled her senses. There wasn’t even a hint of any kind of vice to be had. Not even the faintest wisp of smoke. Just pure, unadulterated male free from sin and debauchery.

Except Alex was sin.

Arousal flared low in her gut at the same time some sensations she’d thought long buried rose to the surface. He was right, she did want to know. She longed to see him bound up in her chains, sweat dripping down his body as his hard cock strained away from his abdomen toward her.

She wanted to break him in her chains.

Author Links:


Facebook Author Page:

New Release Announcement List:


Giveaway-Graphica Rafflecopter giveaway


My first Ellora’s Cave #CoverReveal ~ Hands All Over

I’m thrilled beyond words to have joined the roster of so many talented authors at Ellora’s Cave recently. I even have an author page there already!!! LOL It was a 2013 goal to hopefully have a manuscript accepted there, and I have been totally blessed that I not only have one book accepted, but TWO!

And here is the first cover for one of those two upcoming releases…


Contemporary Erotic Romance/Ménage
Content Warning: M/F/M, M/F, M/M

EEK!!! Love it so much! *g*

Here’s an early blurb to give you an idea what’s happening…

All Leah ever wanted was to be the center of two men’s worlds. With her dreams within reach, she stands to lose them both when they learn her truth…

Neonatal nurse, Leah Benson has known for years that she has desires that might never be fulfilled. Even though she has a preference to enjoy sex with two men at the same time, her inner-most fantasies and carnal desires still run much deeper than that. But no men have ever stuck around after she’s revealed all. Meeting the two sexy construction gods who are building a new wing on the hospital where she works, she’s tempted to simply hold onto them with both hands and never let go.

Brody MacDonald and Chase Dunn have been best friends and coworkers for years. They’ve always had one another backs, shared women, and known that tying themselves to just one isn’t what either of them need. But once they lay eyes on Leah, they have to have her—at any cost.

However, once she reveals her secret, neither man is sure they can give her what she needs…


Release Date — TBD




Release Blitz: Get Laid by Annabeth Leong

By Annabeth Leong

getlaid Blurb:
Renovators have invaded the home of Jason and Eliza Wu. The two haven’t seen a clean surface in months and, even worse, haven’t had a moment to themselves. With stress in their work lives added to stress at home, the couple desperately needs to have some fun. Jason and Eliza embark on a bold plan to make love and get out of the house—at the same time. Through a series of hot adventures and wild mishaps in the car, at Eliza’s mother’s house, on the top floor of the library and everywhere in between, Jason and Eliza find that not only can they survive renovations, they might even be sorry when they’re over.

A Romantica® contemporary erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave

By scooting the heaviest things out of the way with the side of her thigh, Eliza could open the refrigerator door just enough to slide her arm in and identify a wine cooler by shape. She snaked it out of the refrigerator, but her hand slipped on the sweating glass bottle just before she got it clear. It crashed to the floor and shattered, soaking the lower half of her stockings and the big bags of flour and rice from the pantry with pink, sugary alcohol. Shards of glass surrounded her and Eliza swallowed, thinking of her bare feet.

Her husband responded before she could. “Don’t move,” Jason said. He was barefoot himself, but that didn’t stop him from getting in close enough to sweep her up into his arms. The man might sit behind a desk all day at work, but he put in his time at the gym. His taut muscles flexed around Eliza as he lifted her out of the mess and glass and tucked her against his chest.

Jason carried Eliza to the other side of the room and set her on the table. “Are you all right? Did you cut yourself?” He lifted one sticky, stocking-covered foot in his hand and inspected it for injuries.

“I didn’t get hurt.” Eliza caught his other hand and brought it to her lips. “Thanks, Jason. Really.”

He kissed the side of her face in response, and she wished he’d gone for her mouth instead. She reached to pull him in for a better kiss, but before she could he crossed back to the refrigerator and folded his arms across his chest. Eliza and Jason both sighed.

“I think we’re going to have to throw all this food away because of the glass,” Jason said.

“I’m sorry.” She got off the table and tapped one foot, trying to remember where they’d moved the broom.

“You stay there. I’ll take care of this.”

“If you say so.”

“I do.”

Eliza smiled, a little of the tension easing. “I want to do something really fun at home for our anniversary. It’s five years, and maybe our last chance before we have to grow up for real and behave. We should jump on the beds and have sex on the kitchen table.”

“About that…”


“If you haven’t opened the document I shared with you, then you didn’t see the note I made about the latest delay.”

Eliza’s voice darkened. “What?”

“When they checked out the master bathroom, they found a rotten beam. It needs to be fixed, but Bob said it means the job won’t be done until mid-August.”

“But that’s only two weeks before our anniversary! That’s more than a month behind schedule.”

Jason shrugged. He wrapped his hand in a dishtowel and began throwing items from the pantry into a big black trash bag. “I don’t like it any more than you. They have to finish the job eventually, one way or another.”

“He always finds something else! Did you ask him if he’s sure about the schedule this time?”

Jason stood abruptly and stepped away from the mess in front of the refrigerator. “I don’t want you criticizing me for how I talked to Bob. Why did we think renovations were a good idea?”

“Oh, Jason.” Eliza rushed to his side and tried to put her arms around him, but he shook her off.

Her husband rubbed one hand over his face. “I don’t want us to fight again. I want to have a nice time with you tonight. Do you know why I was upset when you got home? I left the office a little early and I was going to straighten up around here and make you dinner. If we could open the damn refrigerator, you’d see I picked up avocados and a bunch of other stuff you like. I got home and found the kitchen like this, and I knew I couldn’t get it sorted out in time to surprise you.”

Jason grunted and tossed a few more things into the trash bag. Eliza hovered nearby, wishing she could wave their problems away and start the fun they both wanted. She found herself staring at his firm ass, trying to remember the last time she’d really grabbed it. They’d always had a good relationship, a hot relationship. She’d been shocked to see how the stress of renovations had reduced them to sniping at each other.

“I miss you, Jason.”

He stopped moving. “What do you mean?”

“I miss your body. When was the last time we really had some time to ourselves?”

“You mean other than time we spend complaining to each other about the renovations from hell?”

“I love that you were going to make me dinner. Really, I do. It’s just there’s something I might need more than dinner. I think we both need it.”

A slow grin spread over Jason’s face. “I may have had an ulterior motive when I decided to make you dinner.”

“I hope you did.” Eliza reached out to him with one hand. “Can’t we clean it up in the morning? We have to stop letting these renovations ruin our lives.”

Jason took her in his arms before she finished her sentence.


Buy Links:

All Romance

Amazon US

Amazon UK

Barnes and Noble

Ellora’s Cave


Annabeth Leong has written erotica of many flavors. She loves shoes, stockings, cooking and excellent bass lines. She always keeps a new e-book loaded on her phone and a paperback stashed in her purse, but her eyes are still bigger than her stomach whenever she visits a bookseller. She blogs at, and tweets @AnnabethLeong . Watch for her next contemporary erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave, Design and Scandal.



Spotlight: Rock Your Soul by Sara Brookes

Today I’m showing off a really great story by one of my favorite authors.
Geek Kink is the way to go by the way, once you fall for one of Sara Brookes’ “geeks” you’ll never be the same. *g*

Geek Kink Series # 2

Beth has been scarred both inside and out by a sadistic Dom and has worked hard to put the pieces of her life back together. However, the successful disc jockey knows one piece doesn’t quite align. She yearns to submit and searches for the one Dom she’s convinced will help bring her to lusty new heights.

When Ryan agrees to assist Beth, he’s surprised by her determination to persevere. Intrigued, he pushes her limits by using his gifted carpenter’s hands to bring her wild, erotic pleasure. Ryan, though, has scars of his own, and a tragic past filled with death keeps him at a distance.

Beth discovers what she needs in Ryan, and her journey mends Ryan’s heart. But when the life Beth abandoned rises from the shadows, Ryan realizes there’s something far worse than his tortuous past—a future without Beth.

Warning: Get your world rocked by two very tortured souls who come together in a blinding explosion of sensual passion that knows no bounds. Except when there are ropes, custom-carved floggers, glass dildos and motorcycle sex involved. Oh, and did I mention the m/f/m ménage scene? One can never have too many skilled men ready to lend a…hand.

Buy Your Copy:  
Ellora’s Cave:  


“To your knees.”

She blinked, stunned at the power and command in his voice. As the control washed over her, she wanted to respond, but she found herself too annoyed things weren’t going according to plan. While she’d expected him to ask her questions to find out what he was in store for, she didn’t expect anything of this magnitude.

Angry, she returned his glare.

He smirked. The reaction caused her insides to turn to jelly, her vitriolic thoughts vanishing on the chilly night air. Why did he have to be so goddamned handsome and annoying at the same time?

“I suggest you listen if you want me to consider taking you on as I don’t like repeating myself. To. Your. Knees.”

She opened her mouth to protest and he tilted his head down just enough to give her another message. A very stern one she couldn’t help but listen to. He would not be ignored.

She dropped her hands to her sides and slowly lowered to her knees. The rough rocks immediately bit into her shins, but she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of showing him she was in pain. She heard the unmistakable sound of buttons popping on his jeans and looked up just in time to see him part the denim. What in the Sam hell did he intend to do? If he expected her to suck his dick right here and now, he’d better think again.

“Eyes down.”

The authority behind those two words coursed through her, compelling her to obey. It had been a long time since she’d had this kind of reaction. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she complied. The denim pooled around his ankles and she found herself staring at the pile.

Just as she started to wonder if Elena had been out of her mind to recommend this man, his hand slid against the top of her head. His touch was almost calming and, despite her annoyance, a feeling of tranquility washed over her. His fingers combed her hair, catching the elastic holder from her ponytail, pulling it free. He continued to run his fingers through the strands, fanning out her hair. She relaxed under his persistent touch. The pain in her legs melted away and she gave a soft sigh as her body started to quietly buzz.


The crunch of rocks jolted her back to the moment. She listened to him move away, leaving her alone on the rock path in front of his house.

What in the hell?

Beth looked to the left and her eyes widened in surprise as she spotted him. He strolled toward the small lake at the front corner of the field, towel swinging in his hand as he walked. Those jeans of his were at her feet and she now had an unobstructed view of his bare ass.

A very firm, very tan, perfectly formed ass.

Christ on a slinky going down an up escalator if he doesn’t look even better out of those jeans.Transfixed by the bunch and pull of the muscles in his thighs and butt as he walked over the uneven ground, she forgot her place and openly gawked.

When he reached the bank at the water’s edge, he dropped the towel and walked right into the lake. She expected him to dive under the surface, but instead he slowly moved until the water lapped as his hips. He sunk as if he were a knife cutting through the water, disappearing with no more than a quiet ripple disturbing the surface. The lake smoothed in seconds.

The only indication she ever had company were those damn jeans on the ground in front of her.

Author Bio:

Sara Brookes is an award-winning author who has always been fascinated by the strange, the unusual, the twisted and the lost (tortured heroes are her personal favorite). She is an action movie junkie, addicted to coffee and has been known to stay up until the wee hours of the morning playing RPG video games. Despite all this, she is a romantic at heart and is always a sucker for an excellent love story. Born and bred in Virginia, Sara still lives there with her husband and daughter. The entire family is owned by two cats, Galahad and Loki, who graciously allow the family to cater to their every desire.

Author Links:

Announcement List: