Today I have another #SexySnippets from my latest release, Kaine’s Redemption.For more Sexy Snippets go to http://thenuthousescribblers.blogspot.co.uk/p/sexy-snippets.html Kaine is enchanted with Jessica and simply can’t take his eyes from her, making him want her even more.  He watched her swipe her tongue over her beautiful lips, enjoying the moistness she left behind. “Mmm, it would be rude not to.”  “My thoughts entirely, schoolteacher.” With those words, he pulled her on top of him, causing Jessica to straddle his thighs, and she shrieked with the unexpectedness of it all.  She naughtily placed an index finger to her lips, and cocked her head to one side in cutesy fashion, and in her best little-miss-innocent voice replied, “Oh, Mr. Deville, sir, really I shouldn’t.”  He sucked in a breath, savoring the exquisite moment as he slid inside her tight wetness for the second time in little more than an hour. Jessica Morris was a lady of hidden depths. These 7 #SexySnippets were taken from Kaine’s Redemption, my new book which is now on sale at Bookstrand HERE For more Sexy Snippets go to http://thenuthousescribblers.blogspot.co.uk/p/sexy-snippets.html

It’s release day for…  Kaine’s Redemption ~ The Billionaires and Their Playgrounds # 1 Without Jessica in his life, the man who has everything, simply has nothing at all…this is the heartbreaking story of Kaine’s Redemption Available from Bookstrand HERE Kaine’s Redemption The Billionaires and Their Playgrounds # 1 Blurb: Dynamic and charismatic, forty-year-old businessman Kaine Deville, always gets his way. Self-reliant and self-absorbed, he’s certainly ruthless, especially when it comes to satisfying his voracious sexual appetite. Far away from prying eyes, his private island in the Caribbean is just the place to indulge his hedonistic fantasies. When he meets Jessica Morris, a twenty nine-year-old Cornish schoolteacher, and aspiring artist, his interest is aroused. Her undeniable artistic talent may seduce and beguile him, but it’s the froth of bright red curls, framing her beautiful elfin face that makes him want to claim this lady all for himself. Invited to immortalize his island paradise with oils and watercolors, Jessica is instantly attracted to the devilishly handsome billionaire. His captivating charm, mixed with a sexy hint of menace, leaves her unable to resist the potent chemistry developing between them. Will Jessica be able to stand her ground against Kaine’s all-conquering personality? Visit HERE for all…

Today I’ve joined in with the Nuthouse Scribblers and have 7 #SexySnippets from my upcoming release, Kaine’s Redemption.For more Sexy Snippets go to http://thenuthousescribblers.blogspot.co.uk/p/sexy-snippets.html With their foreheads still touching, his sweet warm breath mixed erotically with hers, further cementing their growing bond. He was so near, she saw long dark lashes sweeping down to his cheeks before sweeping back again, revealing his beautiful blue eyes once more.  “I can’t get enough of you, Jessica.”  His sexy voice rumbled through the millimeters of empty air that separated her lips from his.  Just the way he spoke those simple words aroused her further.   “And I…can’t get enough of…you…Kaine.”  She meant it, too.  These 7 #SexySnippets were taken from Kaine’s Redemption, my new book which is released tomorrow, Monday 29th AprilAvailable on pre-order from Bookstrand HERE

In this scene, Jessica has followed the incessant beat of the drums into the dense jungle. Finding that it is teeming with insect life, she decides enough is enough.No more. That is it. She held her hands in front of her face, watching them shake uncontrollably—the consequence of huge amounts of adrenaline, surging into her bloodstream. She shook her head again. That was definitely it. She was going back to the safety of her villa. Well away from here. No ifs, no buts. However drop-dead gorgeous Ronan Balantyne was, he would keep for another time.   Jessica turned quickly on her heels, hearing more insects crunch underfoot. After taking a couple of hurried steps in a homeward direction, she suddenly stopped dead in her tracks. What was that she could hear? The mesmerizing beat of the drums was ever present, but now she heard voices, too. A mixture of male and female conversation filtered through to her ears, although what was said was incomprehensible at this distance. Jessica reasoned another three hundred yards would take her right to them. You’re almost there, Jessica. Don’t give up now.  Drawing on her reserves of courage, she strode on in the direction of the voices and drums. She…

In this scene, and with their emotional bond developing, Jessica has managed to get under Kaine’s skin. His breathing was fast, and he inhaled a long slow deep breath to calm himself. “No more questions, Jessica. Understand?” When he looked across at her, he saw genuine compassion, and he felt like an unfeeling shit as he watched a teardrop squeeze from the corner of her eye, before running down her cheek. “Yes, I understand, Kaine,” she said quietly, clearly emotional. He figured she was crying more for him than for herself.Jessica wrapped her arms and legs around him and held him close. Almost cocooning him, and he appreciated it, too. Sometimes it was hard to relive unwanted episodes from the past. “I won’t say any more, Kaine. I’ll just hold you if that’s okay.” Kaine wasn’t used to baring his soul to a woman. In fact, it was something he’d never done, and swore he never would. Somehow though, the nearness of Jessica combined with her feminine scent, and gentle even breath fanning across his cheek, calmed him. This beautiful lady had found a chink in his armor, where human emotions were allowed to slip through.  However, that was enough soul…

Jessica has been on the island for over a week now. When she hears a sound coming from the east, she realizes that something strange is going on.  Jessica walked outside. The intriguing sound was coming from the east of the island—an area that Kaine had forbidden her to visit. Yet another noise invaded her senses then, only this time it was one she was fully familiar with. As the irritating whine of an electric Club Car drew closer, she reasoned it was probably Mason Garner going about his business. What exactly did that man do? It was a still a mystery to her. As the electric buggy swept by on the coastal path some fifty yards away, she realized it was driven by Kaine, and such was her mounting affection for the man—was she falling in love with him?—she couldn’t stop herself from waving her arms in the air, and shouting, “Kaine, Kaine, I’m over here.” He didn’t turn to look at her, instead resolutely continued on his journey. Kaine obviously hadn’t seen her, but she knew enough about geography to know he was heading for the east of the island.There were more questions than answers. Why the sound of…

In this scene Jessica finally gets under Kaine’s skin, making him think about who he is, and what he represents.“Shhh.” He pressed a finger to her beautiful lips. “Enough. You liked what you saw at Horseshoe Cove.” “I…” Although a teacher herself, she lowered her head and stared at the floor, resembling a naughty schoolgirl being told off by the principal. “I…I…just happened to be passing.”He lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Then you should have averted your gaze when you saw me naked.” Kaine focused on her even more intently, enjoying her obvious discomfort. “But you didn’t. Did you?”She coughed nervously in an attempt to compose herself. “Um…er…the sun was in my eyes. I didn’t see anything. I didn’t even know you were there.”He leaned in and passionately kissed her lips. “Little liar,” he whispered. “The sun was behind you. You were in silhouette, and when you knew I’d caught you spying on me, you took off like a frightened rabbit.”She raised her chin in defiance. “Didn’t. I was leaving anyway.”He tut-tutted dismissively, mocking her pitiful attempt at an alibi. “Liar again, and you a laced-up English schoolteacher, too.” Only, Jessica wasn’t a dried-up spinster. The…

Jessica has gone for a stroll on the island, and while sitting on top of a rocky outcrop she senses that Kaine Deville is not too far away.She was right. Oh boy she was right. Within seconds Kaine emerged from the crystal clear waters, bursting through the foam with a physical energy that stunned her, his naked body putting the marble sculpture of a Greek God to shame. She’d seen handsome men before, even dated them, but Kaine wasn’t handsome. That adjective would be selling him short. He was overwhelmingly gorgeous. The movement of his muscular frame as he charged up the beach creating a new set of footprints in the sand, made the blood surge through her veins. Feeling like a voyeur, but unable to help herself, she watched transfixed as the Caribbean Sea dripped from his hair, before running from his shoulders and down his powerful chest in glistening rivulets. The salty water ran lower still, coursing over his washboard stomach before reaching his…Oh my Lord.His huge thick cock slapped against the inside of his thighs as he ran toward a towel lying on the sand. Dear God, just why had she refused him that night? Her regret…

My latest BDSM romance, Kaine’s Redemption is available from Bookstrand on pre-order HERE This is Kaine Deville’s impression of Jessica Morris on their first evening together.In London, it was her incredible artistic talent that had first piqued his interest, but finding a rare creativity, exquisitely packaged in the form of a beautiful sexy woman, was an added bonus. Just the way she spoke turned him on. The words leaving her lips in a whispering Cornish lilt. He knew if he thought too much about what he wanted to do to her right now, he’d give himself another hard-on, just like the boner he’d had when he’d arrived at her villa unannounced. He’d seen her eyes flicker downward. She’d seen it all right, and enjoyed it, too.  Jessica was petite. He liked that in a woman, and he figured she stood no more than five three, and tipped the scales at barely a hundred pounds. Jesus Christ, that hard-on was coming whether he wanted it or not, and he knew he could do some real damage if he were given half a chance to fuck her svelte little body. When they reached the terrace, he pulled out a chair for her. “Can…

My guest blogger today is David Russell. David has been writing erotica since the mid-1980s. Published extensively in magazines and anthologies along with several books, poetry and prose, he also recorded and is the singer-songwriter of a vinyl album, Bricolage recorded by Billy Childish for Hangman Records 1992, CD albums Bacteria Shrapnel and The Burglars of Britain (1998) Please tell us about the books you have published already? My titles are: ‘Self’s Blossom’, ‘Explorations’; ‘Further Explorations’ and ‘Therapy Rapture’ ; pub Extasy David’s books with Exstasy can be found HERE ‘My Dream of Madonna/An Ecstatic Rendezvous’ (XoXo Publishing) David’s books can be found on Amazon HEREWhy do you write romance? I find it both soothing and invigorating in the face of today’s stresses. Do you write in other forms?  Yes; I write poetry, speculative fiction and literary journalism (reviews and critical articles). Some of my other writing areas get very dense; romance helps me to keep my balance.On Monday, David had Therapy Rapture published with Extasy Books. Here’s the blurb for Therapy Rapture: Ever had secret thoughts about a counsellor? Fitness trainer? Ever put two and two together?Perry has a desire for the right woman to spend some time with, enjoying each other’s company, a…