It's Been Awhile

My lovely friends,

It has been close to 2 years since I've posted on this blog.  A lot has happened in my personal and professional life.

However, I do want you to know I have forgotten you.

I've missed you.

I've missed writing for you.

I hope you'll forgive me.

I hope I can reclaim your time and attention.

It's time to come out of hiding and share with you, once again.

The fire is burning.
The lights are out.
The music is low.
And, the air is electric.

Coming soon....

teasers
novellas
short stories

all intended to tantalize and surprise you...

I can't wait.

See you soon lovely.

MUAH

;-)

Jayn

Taking a Break

Going on a break for awhile.  In order to finish my anthology, I need to "disconnect" from social networks like Facebook and Twitter for awhile.  There are just way too many distractions these days!  I also will be only blogging as the mood strikes me, so enter your email in the box in the upper right hand corner so you get notifications of when I post...because it won't be often for awhile.

I really want to finish my Erotic Stories Collection, Book One and Two, and in order to do that I have to focus.  =)  Also, you can reach me via email at JaynWilde@gmail.com and I promise to write back within 24-28 hours.

Thank you for reading my posts, encouraging and supporting me.  I love you guys!!!  XOXOXO

~Jayn~

Sexy Saturday

"What are you doing?"  Stacey walked into the bedroom, where Danny was lying on the bed, on his stomach.

"Selfies."  Danny tapped at the screen of his phone.

"Lying on the bed like that?"  Stacey shucked off her heels as she neared the bed, and then pulled her hair from its ponytail, allowing the golden-brown waves to cascade over her shoulders and down her back.

"Yep."  He still hadn't looked up from the phone.

She moved next to Danny and climbed on the bed.  Straddling his hips, she started to massage his back.  "I've got something else for you to do, baby."  Stacey knew how to get his attention off that damn contraption.

"Mmmm, what's that?"  Danny rested his head to the side, closing his eyes and grunting as Stacey kneaded his muscles.

Stacey stripped off her t-shirt and tossed it to the floor, leaving her in only a black lace bra.  Unsnapping her jeans, she said, "Roll over."

Still straddling Danny's hips, she lifted herself to her knees and he rolled his body over, between her legs.  He grinned and clicked a few more shots.  She ducked down her head, covering her face, leaving only her half-naked upper body exposed.

"This one goes online."  Danny turned around his iPhone and showed her the pic he took.  She loved the way she looked, sexy and mysterious as she straddled his waist.  The view was close-up and intimate; how he viewed her when she was on top of him.

"What's it gonna say?"  She didn't miss a beat undoing his pants as he tapped away at the screen.

"My sexy girl is about to ride me.  Gotta go..."

Stacey smirked as she tugged his pants down his legs, laughing when she realized he was going commando.  His erection proudly stood up, at attention.  Sliding her body up along his, she flung the phone to the carpeted floor as she placed her hands in his, lacing them together.

"You want me to ride you, hard and fast?"  Stacey rubbed her breasts in his face but avoided his mouth.  He leaned forward to nip at her, but she leaned back.

"Oh God, yes, please."

"Help me out of my jeans then, cowboy.  Fast."

Tossing her on to her back, Danny quickly yanked the offending jeans and damp panties off, making Stacey giggle.  Just as fast, he moved her back on top of him, his cock brushing against her clit.  She rubbed against him, all joking aside.  She wanted to tease him until he begged a little more.

"Regular or reverse?"

"I get to pick this time?"  Danny wiggled his eyebrows.  Stacey nodded and smiled.

"I want to look in your eyes and watch when you explode."

"As you wish," Stacey answered in a whisper as she slid herself onto him without hesitation.  She couldn't help it; whenever he filled her up  like that, she closed her eyes.

"Open."

She savored the moment, then began to grind against him.  Opening her eyes, she noticed his were barely open.  "Open them cowboy.  Watch me fuck you hard and fast.  And...hold on."

Stacey giggled as his eyes popped wide open.  He reached around and planted his hands firmly on her hips.  "Let me have it cowgirl."

She did and he returned the favor shortly after.

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xoxo

~J~

Fantasy Friday

Christina put her cell in her purse and walked in to the bar.  She straightened her skirt and glanced around for her friends.  Her eye caught sight of Melanie, her co-worker.  Mel was hard to miss at 5'10" with platinum blond hair and a group of guys always hovering around her.  Chris chuckled to herself as she made her way over to the bar.  Pushing her way through the groupies, Chris finally made her way to Mel, Alex and Simone.

"Hey girls!"  Christina hollered over the music thumping through the speakers.

Chris hugged each of the girls and ordered herself a beer.  "How's the prospects tonight?"

Alexandra, or Alex, laughed.  "Slim pickings.  Once Mel cuts these guys down and sends them with their tails between their legs, it's gonna be hard to find anything young and handsome here tonight."

The girls all laughed and Chris looked around.  Sure enough, "Ladies Night" was truly that for a change.  Most of the guys that were present were either the usual bar slugs or young bucks that had gravitated towards Mel.

Chris didn't blame them.  If she were a guy, she'd do the same.  Melanie had an amazing personality, a beautiful heart and was a professional model.  Problem was, most guys never looked beyond the fact that she was a model, to see the true gem she was.

Sipping down her beer, Chris realized that most guys in bars were the same.  At 5' 8", with long wavy golden-brown hair, deep green eyes and a curvy figure, Chris had her fair of attention.  But, it was always the same...one-night hook-up and then one kicked the other to the curb right after.  At almost 30, she was getting tired of all the nonsense and wanted to find someone real.

Like Toby.

Toby was Melanie's brother.  They'd all grown up together, but Toby was 3 years older, so when Chris finally was allowed to date, he had already left for college.  Tall, blonde with blue eyes, he was the male version of Melanie.  And, he got just as much attention as she did.  A fact that always irked Christina.

Now, at 33, Toby was a prime catch.  He'd matured not only physically, but mentally as well.  His body had transformed into a rock hard wall of muscle covered in tattoos.  After he left college, he went off to be a professional fitness competitor and model.  Now, he was a personal trainer as well.  Chris remembered when she saw him last, at Christmas.  He was not only amazing looking, but was just as witty and funny as he'd always been.  But, he still treated her like his little sister.

"Chris!"

Mel was standing right in Christina's face, shouting her name.  "What?"

"I said...can you let me know if you see Toby.  He's supposed to be meeting us here."

Toby.  Here.  Tonight.

"Uh, yeah."  Chris smoothed down her skirt again and reached to fix her shirt.  She'd left an extra button open to display her cleavage, but she wondered if now it was too revealing.

"Leave it."  Simone slapped away Chris' hand.  "You want him to notice you, don't you?"  Simone was the only one that knew of Chris' major crush on Toby.  Sometimes drinking loosened lips, ya know?

"But, not for these."  Chris motioned to her breasts just as someone walked up next to her.

"Those are quiet nice I think."  Toby chuckled.

Chris blushed fiercely.  Holy crap he had the worst timing.  "Oh shut up."  Chris smacked his arm, trying to play off her embarrassment.

Toby leaned over to kiss Chris on the cheek, a greeting he always gave her, but she had turned her face at the last minute and his lips landed on hers.  She froze.  A zing of electricity ran through her.  He didn't move immediately and Chris held her breath.  Straightening, Toby cracked his usual sexy grin.  "Didn't expect that."

Chris wondered what he meant...her turning or the electric charge.  Or, maybe she was the only one that felt the latter.  Eyes wide, Chris couldn't say a word as Toby turned and said hello to Mel, Alex and Simone, then introduced the guys that came with him.  Chris didn't hear a word.  Something so small had struck her completely dumb.

It was too overwhelming for her, so Christina grabbed her purse off the stool and headed to the door.  She'd made it all the way to her car when a strong hand grabbed her elbow.  Toby whipped her around and firmly pushed her against the car.  He leaned down and hovered his mouth over hers.  His minty breath washed over her face as he panted.  He must have run to catch up to her.

"Can I get another shot?"

Another. Shot.  Wow.

Christina sucked in a breath and nodded.  Toby's mouth slowly inched closer and Chris opened her own slightly.  His soft, warm lips tickled hers at first. There was that shock again...electricity that coursed through her body.  From her mouth to every part of her body.  "Do you feel that?"  Toby whispered against her mouth.  Again, Christina could only nod.

He didn't ask permission again.  This time his kiss was intense.  His tongue slipped into her mouth and Christina groaned.  He wrapped his strong arms around her and pulled her tight to him.  She could feel his erection against her belly and her underwear was instantly wet.  She'd wanted him for so long that this moment was surreal.  But, he was here, his tongue was probing her mouth, causing her whole body to go boneless. Only his strong arms held her up, her legs useless now.

"Do you want to continue this somewhere else a bit more private."

Christina finally found her voice.  "Yes.  Please."

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Teaser Tuesday

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Excerpt for Teaser Tuesday

Would she ever find someone who thrilled her with a simple touch and wanted to be with her forever?

“Hi,” Lacey said quietly as she sat down.

“Everything okay?”  Shawn looked at her, his azure eyes searched her face.

“Yes.  I think I am ready to go home though.  It’s been a long day for me and I’m tired.”

Shawn simply nodded and waved to the waiter who promptly brought over the check.  Shawn paid in cash and tipped the waiter generously before escorting Lacey out to the valet station.  He didn’t say much, but glanced down at her from time to time. The drive home was just as quiet and Lacey sunk down in the seat feeling lost and empty.

“Did you enjoy dinner?” Shawn glanced over as he broke the silence.

“Yes. Very much. Thank you.”

“Then, may I ask what is troubling you?”  Shawn pulled in to her driveway and put the car in park.  He turned off the engine and Lacey felt her nerves bundle up. 

Lacey sighed.  She may as well get it over with.  “I’m not in to one-night stands Shawn.”

“Me either.”

Lacey’s head snapped up to look at him.  Was he telling the truth?  Of course he was.  He was into weekend flings she remembered.

“I don’t do casual very well either,” she admitted shifting her eyes to her hands folded in her lap.

“I understand.”  Shawn’s voice was gentle as he reached over and put his finger under her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.  “I just want to get to know you Lacey.  For over a year, we’ve kept passing one another and other than an occasional ‘hello’ we’ve never even talked to one another.  I’d like to take you out and learn more about you and what makes you happy.”

Lacey stared in to his eyes.  They shone softly as he spoke to her.

“I’d like that too.”  Lacey admitted.

“May I walk you to your door?” 

“Okay.”

Lacey walked slowly, enjoying how Shawn’s hand rested on her lower back again.  She fumbled and pulled her keys out.  She knew she was stalling for time, since the goodnight kiss was always awkward.

Shawn placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her towards him.  Lacey’s heart began to race, her body quivering at his slight touch on her skin.  He leaned down and placed a whisper of a kiss on her forehead.  Lacey looked up at him, and saw tenderness in his face.  Shawn took a step back and instantly Lacey missed his warmth.  Feeling bold, Lacey took a step forward, closing the distance between them once again and stood on her tiptoes, placing a light kiss on his lips.  His lips were warm and soft.  She had only meant to give him a quick kiss, but once she felt those lips on hers her body leaned in to his.  Shawn dipped in to Lacey, nibbling on her bottom lip.  A small moan rose up in her chest and she parted her lips for him.

Shawn brought one strong arm down from her shoulder, along her back, pulling her body in tight to his while bringing the other hand up to the back of her neck.  Shawn’s fingers reached up and pulled the clip that held up her chignon, causing her curls to tumble down her back.  Lacey brought her arms up to grab on to his shoulders, nails digging into the muscles.  Shawn groaned and Lacey felt his arousal grind into her belly.

“Not here,” Shawn rasped.

“Okay.”

Lacey fumbled with the keys all the while Shawn nibbled on her neck and shoulders from behind her.  He brought his large hands around her waist.  His hot breath was causing her to completely unravel.  She had to have him.  Now.  She’d never felt this reckless, this worked up, this intense and she didn’t want it to stop.

The door burst open and crashed in to the wall.  Without taking his hands from her waist, Shawn leaned over and kicked it shut with his foot.  His lips crushed hers as Lacey met his every move with as much passion.  Max barked and came running towards them but Lacey merely shooed him away with one hand and he loped away.  In frenzied movements, Lacey yanked off Shawn’s blazer as he undid the knot on her wrap dress.  Their tongues dueled with one another, thrusting and parrying back and forth. Lacey jerked his shirt out of his trousers as Shawn finally got the dress opened.  His hands moved to her breasts, tweaking and pinching her nipples through her satin bra.  The pleasure-pain streaked shocks through her body. 

Lacey undid the buttons on his shirt and moved her hands across his broad chest, feeling every muscle undulate under her touch.  Swiftly, she undid the button on his pants, pulling the zipper down and reaching her hands inside to grab his smooth hips.  Her hands traveled around the back, hands slipping inside of his boxers until she was clutching his smooth and taught ass.  Shawn let out a deep groan that rumbled in his chest. 

Breathless, Shawn slowly pulled his head back and looked at Lacey.  He slowed their pace by pressing gentle kisses to her forehead, her cheek, her jaw until he reached her neck and inhaled her perfume.

Sensing the change of pace, Lacey looked up at Shawn, studying his face.  She didn’t know what to make of his reaction, but she did know he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.  His arousal pressed in to her belly and she felt the tip sticking out of the front of his boxers, a bead of moisture touching her bare belly.

“I want you so much,” Shawn whispered into Lacey’s hair.  “Do you want me?”

“Yes.”

“Say it.”

“I want you, Shawn.”

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xoxo

~J~

Thirsty Thursday

"May I sit here?" 

Demi nodded but didn't look over at the man standing next to her.  She'd been in the hotel lounge since midnight.  The few guys that spoke to her quickly left when she ignored them.

She knocked back her drink and held the glass out for the bartender.  "Another Captain and Coke please."

The bartender merely nodded and took her glass.  She watched him as he moved behind the bar.  He was handsome but a little young for her.  The bartender set down her drink, took the twenty she held and gave her the change without making eye contact.  Demi sighed, deciding since she wasn't getting laid tonight, she could just lust after him and then head to her room and her trusty We vibe.  It had never failed her before. Though she'd prefer to use it with a lover, as was her intention when she splurged and ordered it.

"Happy New Year."  That deep voice broke through Demi's fuzzy thoughts.

Looking over, Demi took in the gentleman still sitting next to her.  She glanced at her watch and then back in to his green eyes.  He smiled and her heart did a little flip. "Happy new year to you."  She turned back and sipped on her drink again.

He leaned over to speak with the bartender, and she smelled his cologne. It was faint, but nice.  Very masculine.  She lifted her glass and sipped, surreptitiously studying his profile.  He was quite handsome;  short dark hair, dark stubble along a strong jaw, nice build---not overly muscled, but well proportioned. He  wore a blue pull-over and dark jeans that hugged his ass.  Her heart rate increased, her palms began to sweat and her sex throbbed.

She didn't realize, but while evaluating the stranger, she'd sucked down her entire drink  She suddenly felt dizzy and extremely horny. It always happened like that for her.  Unfortunately, once the booze wore off, she'd be sitting in her hotel room, alone, crying.  Unless...she wasn't alone tonight.

She could feel Mr. Handsome watching her.  Feeling self-conscious, Demi picked at the

pretzels on the bar.  She was waiting for a cheesy pick-up line and her mind drunkenly sorted through the best and worst she'd ever heard.  He still watched her, saying nothing.  Demi stood to leave, unable to handle sitting next to the handsome stranger.  He set his hand over hers.

"Don't go."

"I..."  She what?   She didn't even know what to say.  His warm, large hand over hers sent tingles to all of her girly parts. 

"Stay.  I'd like to chat with you for a bit, if you don't mind."

"But..."  What the hell was wrong with her?  This was not who she was.  She was never at a loss for words.  She certainly didn't get picked up by guys in a bar.

"My name is Dan."

Demi and Dan.  How cute.  Demi giggled as he put out his hand to shake.  "Demi."

"Like the actress?"

"Yep."

She sat back down and found herself engaged in a long conversation about everything under the sun. From movies, music, books...even baseball.  For more than an hour, the two talked and laughed.  He was witty, intelligent and looked at her with intense green eyes.  It was as if he was taking in every single word she said, committing it to memory.  As if nothing or no one else existed. It was exhilarating.

She felt an insane attraction to Dan.  But, and this was a big but, did he feel the same thing?  She decided she needed to get away from him before she did or said something stupid. 

"Well, good night.  Take care."

"Let me walk you out."

"I'm actually a hotel guest, so I'll just head to my room."

"It's late.  Let me walk you to your room." 

Demi slanted her eyes and Dan held his hands up in a defense gesture.  "No funny business, I promise."

She knew she should say no.  Instead, she said, "Okay."

They continued to talk and laugh in the elevator.  As the numbers ticked away however, Demi began to feel nervous.  She really didn't want the awkward 'goodnight kiss' moment.  And yet, as she watched Dan talk and laugh, she couldn't help wondering what it would be like to kiss those lips...to feel them roam her body inch by inch.  She moved her eyes from his lips, trying to break the spell, but it just got worse.  As they roamed his body, her own body covered in goose bumps.   She wrapped her arms around her waist and turned to watch the numbers as the floors slipped past.

Next thing Demi knew, they were at her door.  She slipped the card out of her bra and unlocked her door. 

When she turned to say good night to Dan, her stomach did a little flip.  He was smiling at her.  He kissed her on the forehead and turned, leaving her standing there, mouth gaping.

What the hell?  She slammed the door shut behind her.  "I can't fucking believe that."

Mr. Perfect. Gone.   And, here she was, alone once again. What a way to start the new year.

She stripped off her little black dress and grabbed a robe from the bathroom.  She was too ramped up for bed, but too tired to bother with her black-lace underwear, stocking, garters or shoes.  She simply plopped on the loveseat with the complimentary bottle of champagne and sipped the bubbly liquid.

A knock on the door startled her.  Demi jumped up and went to the door, unaware her robe had slipped open a little.   Looking through the peep hole, she didn't see anyone.  She hooked the security chain, and slowly opened the door.  On the floor was a single red rose with a card.  Demi unhooked the door and opened it wide.  She bent down to pick up the rose and noticed shoes coming out of the room across the hall. 

"Happy new year Demi."

Demi's heart thudded in her chest.  There he was...Dan.  She couldn't stop the large smile that crossed her face. 

"I thought you left."

"Well, I did.  To get you that.  I didn't want to freak you out, but it turns out I am staying in the room across from yours."

Demi sniffed the rose, trying to hide her grin.  She couldn't believe her luck.

"I love your pajamas."  He smiled, but those green eyes pinned her, intense and saying more than words could.

"Um..."  Demi went to close her robe, but Dan's hands stilled hers. 

"Please.  Don't."

Demi let out a nervous laugh and glanced around.  "You'll have to come in then."

Dan grinned and slipped a hand inside her robe, making it fall completely open.   His other hand pushed her door, and he stepped forward gently backing her into the room.

"Can I see everything?"

Demi's heart pounded in her ears, her mouth was dry.  She swirled out of his grasp, placed the rose on the table by the door.  She kicked the door closed with her foot as the robe slipped from her shoulders in to a heap on the floor.

Dan's eyes roamed her body.  Demi suddenly felt nervous, until she saw that look.  A look that says "I am going to devour you."  It had been a very long time since anyone looked at her that way, but there was no mistaking it.  She brought her hands above her head, clasping them together and thrusting her breasts out at the same time. 

She knew he would understand.  And he did.

Dan covered her body with his, pressing her into the wall; his hands roaming, lips kissing, tongue licking.  Demi closed her eyes and tilted her head back, exposing her neck.  The only thought that came to mind as Dan overwhelmed her senses... Heaven.

To be continued...  ;)

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Hope you enjoyed today's teaser.  Demi and Dan's story will be continued in my anthology to be released in time for Valentine's Day.

XOXO

~J~

Mad Monday

"Will you tell me your greatest fantasy?"  Eric was tracing his fingertips along the tattoo on Becky's side.  He loved the swirls of it and how it made a path from her breast to her hip.

Becky shut her eyes and blushed.  "Why?"

"If it's something I can do for you, I want to."  Eric leaned over and kissed along her neck.  His tongue swirled over her skin, tasting the sweetness mixed with saltiness from their intense lovemaking.  He couldn't get enough of her.  No matter how much she pleased him, he always wanted more.  Wanting her to feel the same way, he was willing to bring her fantasies to life.

"You're going to think it's madness.  But here goes.  Remember when we watched that adult movie?  I forget the name of it, but the woman was being made love to by two men?"  Becky stared up at the ceiling, her usually pale skin flushed.  She didn't look at him as she waited for his reply.

"Yes, I remember it very well."  Eric whispered in her ear.  His hands continued to caress her body, moving from her side to her breasts down to her stomach.  "You were insatiable that night."  He plucked her nipple, reminding her of how rough she'd begged for him to be with her that night.

"It drove me crazy.  Seeing the one guy eating the girl's pussy while the other stood by and shoved his cock in her mouth.  I guess it was because I'd never watched porn before, but still, something about it...well, it made me ache.  I wanted that with you, that night, but of course, you're only one person."  Becky grinned at him as his hand slid down to her aching pussy.

"Would you like that?"  He didn't stop his hand, instead he continued down and thrust two fingers inside of her. She bucked on the bed as he began to finger her.  He pulled his fingers out slowly, then thrust them in again.  "Tell me."

Becky's face burned bright red, and her eyes rolled back in her head.  She couldn't think.  She probably would've censored her words, but with Eric slipping in and out of her like that, she let the words tumble out.

"Yes.  I want that."

Eric pulled his hand away from her pussy and she whimpered.  He knelt between her legs, hooking his forearms behind her knees and lifted her ass off of the bed.  Hard as a rock, Eric slipped the head of his penis into her.  "I have a friend."  He slipped in another inch.  "Who I trust."  Another inch.  "That would love to help us out with your fantasy."  Eric slipped out a bit and then thrust back in hard.  Becky screamed out as the angle was perfect to hit her g-spot.

Becky couldn't talk as Eric slammed into her abused pussy.  They'd been going at it all night and still she wanted more.  He went hard and fast, then slow and gentle.  "I will call him tomorrow and set it up."  As Eric slammed in to her again, Becky imagined him pounding at her while she sucked his friend's cock and within seconds, her orgasm ripped through her.  Eric's own explosion came only a few strokes later.

Collapsing on the bed, Eric brought his arms around Becky and snuggled her to his chest.

"Tomorrow..."  Eric kissed the tip of her nose and drifted off to sleep.

Becky beamed.  It was complete madness, yet, she couldn't wait for  tomorrow...

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More to come soon!  I will be publishing an anthology in February where all of my teasers will be expanded upon and wrapped up nicely. Becky and Eric (and friend) will be there as well.  ;)  

Hope you enjoyed this #MadMonday tease.  If so, please feel free to comment, share, "Like", tweet and so on!

XOXO

~J~

Fantasy Friday

Welcome to  Fantasy Friday.  If you enjoy today's teaser, please free to share with your friends.  ;-)

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Skye watched Zane as he closed his eyes and strummed the last few notes.  He was a god up there on stage.  When he was in his element, performing in front of others, he looked ecstatic.  Skye couldn't help as her own smile widened.  Zane was amazing.  And, he was all hers.

She skipped the last song and slipped her way backstage. Skye hadn't seen Zane for months and she was hungry for his attention, so she had a plan to surprise him.  They Skyped often and talked over the phone, but tonight, she wanted his hands on her body, his lips tasting her pussy, his cock thrusting deep inside of her.  No phone sex tonight.  She was getting the real deal and her body hummed with excitement.

It seemed like forever before Zane came through the door.  Skye wished she could see the look on his face, but she'd turned out the lights and the room was dark, except for the dim light cast from a small window.  All she could make out was the outline of him standing there.  She carefully made her way over to him, as she heard his hand rubbed against the wall, obviously looking for a light switch.  That wouldn't work since she had loosened all of the light bulbs in the room.  She giggled.  Zane's body froze in place and she could see him scratching his head.  

Slipping behind him, Skye brought her hands up to Zane's shoulders from behind.  He was a good foot taller than her so she had to reach up on her tiptoes.  She ran her hands down his broad back to his waist, then slipped her hands around front.  Her left hand stroked up his chest under his t-shirt, while her right hand traveled down to stroke the front of his jeans. He bucked into her hand as she cupped his crotch and she giggled again.  It was hard to contain her excitement.  It had been months and she wanted to make up for lost time.

"My girlfriend is gonna to be looking for me."  Zane's voice was husky.   "We need to make this fast."

Skye stopped moving her hands as anger washed over her.  What the hell was that supposed to mean?  Was this normal for him?  Skye hadn't told him she would be waiting in his changing room.  Hell, she hadn't even told him that she was driving across the state to see his show.  Who the hell did he think she was, some groupie?  Skye pulled her hands slowly away from his body, but Zane reached back and cupped her ass, bringing her body hard against his.  She didn't want to do this anymore.  She wanted to get away from him.

He wasn't letting her go though.  One hand slipped under the edge of her skirt, lifting it up, while the other hand tugged her thong down.  Despite the awkward positioning, Zane shoved two fingers into her throbbing pussy.  Skye gasped and Zane turned slightly.  His fingers pulled out and wiped her juices on her clit.  Then, just as he would do onstage, he strummed hard and fast; he played her like his beloved Fender.  She writhed against him, her nails digging in to his arms.  She wanted more.  It had been so long since his fingers played her to orgasm.  Moaning, Skye couldn't hold back.  She didn't want to think, she only wanted to feel.  And quickly, an orgasm ripped through her, causing her to stumble back against the door.

Back to the door, panting, Skye was shocked.  She knew it was Zane, and that was all it took for her to release.  But, he didn't know it was her and that hurt her deep down.  Had he been playing with other girls all this time?  Even though they masturbated together, virtually or over the phone, every single night?  The high of her orgasm quickly faded.  A tear slid down her cheek.

Zane turned just then and in the dim lighting, she could see that he had unzipped his pants and his huge cock was standing almost straight up, casting its own shadow.  She licked her lips and then mentally chastised herself for being such a fool.

"On your knees."

"No."  Skye tried to disguise her voice.

"Yes."

Was this what he did?  Her stomach burned with the thought of him and other girls.  "I'm not one of your groupies."  Skye didn't care now, she wanted to leave.

"Now...Skye."

What?  He knew?

She didn't fight anymore.  He knew it was her.  Zane wasn't playing with another girl tonight.  He was playing with her.  She'd pay him back for scaring her, later.  Right now, she wanted to suck his cock, and taste his cum.  She'd missed all of it and she shut her brain off, dropped to her knees and took him in deep.

Zane groaned.  Skye moaned.  

"You are the only groupie I want, Skye.  Now suck me like you mean it and then I am going to fuck you every which way until Sunday."

The fun was only just beginning...

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More to come soon!  I will be publishing an anthology in February where all of my teasers will be expanded upon and wrapped up nicely. This rockin' couple will be there as well.  ;)  

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XOXO

~J~

Its LIVE New Year's Kiss Now Available

Grab it here ---> http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00HHH799O

Blurb:

Mature Audiences.  Story Contains Adult Themes and Sexual Scenes.

Haylee Perry is 25 and living the perfect life.  She has a job she loves, great friends and her own

home.  All that is missing is someone to share it all with.  This New Year's she is determined to not

feel lonely, if only for one night.


Kyle is the new friend in the group.  He’s met everyone before at various get-togethers, but because

of his hectic schedule as co-owner of a software company, he somehow never met Haylee before.

When he sets his eyes on her, he knows that he has to make her his.  If only he can convince her of

that.


New Year’s Eve 2011 will change both of their lives forever. One kiss that night will open up a

flood of emotions that neither can handle.  When fate splits them apart, will they ever find their way

back to one another?

Grab it on Amazon, today!!  http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00HHH799O

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Thank you!!!

XOXOXO

~Jayn~

Teaser Tuesday

"Trust me."  Tony said in a low voice.

Larese merely nodded.

Tony took the blindfold and tied it snug behind her head.  Leaning her back, he rested her head against pillows. He walked away for a moment, and she could hear drawers, a crinkling wrapper and a click.  She wriggled on the bed in anticipation.

"Stay still or I will have to tie you down."

Larese stopped moving, but wondered if it wouldn't be worth getting punished.  Just the thought of being tied down and completely under Tony's control made her body quiver.

"Hands up."  Larese obeyed, putting her hands above her head and grabbing the headboard.

Something warm and wet ran over her folds and she instinctively closed her thighs.

"No."

She opened her legs again, the cool air rushing over her sensitive, moist skin.  Something hard and smooth gently nudged her folds and her own juices began to flow.  Larese felt the object probe her slowly, Tony teasing her throbbing nub and labia.  She knew she shouldn't move, but her body reacted to his touch regardless.

"Last warning pet."

Larese nodded.  She loved when Tony tied her up and he knew it, so chances are if she didn't obey, something a bit more punishing was in store for her.  She was torn...behave or misbehave?  She grinned, but it quickly turned to a gasp as Tony slid in the hard object.  It felt different, as if it was inside of her and on the outside at the same time.

Trying her best to stay still, Larese breathed in and out, relaxing her body.  Easily her pussy accepted the foreign object.  She heard a click right before it started...vibrations that rocked her core.  Something was tickling her clit and at the same time, a gentle rumble teased inside her pussy.  She bucked as the sensations alternating in intensity and location.  It was torture.  It was sweet, erotic torture.

Larese heard the rasp of Tony's zipper and the sounds of his clothes hitting the hardwood floor.  A wrapper crinkled and her heart thumped hard.  Yes.  He was going to end her torture and allow her to come.  She was gritting her teeth, holding back an orgasm, as the vibrations brought her to the edge.

Another click.  Larese couldn't help it, this time her hips came up off the bed.  Whatever Tony was doing, the vibrations within her were hitting a new spot.  It had to be her g-spot.  She'd felt his cock rub up against it many times before, but she'd always begged him to stop.  It had always been too intense...too foreign to her. It scared her.  But, this...she wasn't going to get a chance to say a single word because now she was moaning and thrashing.

Tony's hands gripped her wrists, just as he put his body weight on top of hers.  He slowly slid into her slick core, his cock forcing the vibrator deeper.  She flinched at first, the fullness strange, until her body sucked him in as an orgasm ripped through her.  He rode it out with her, but she was still on the edge.  There was more...she knew it.

Larese was panting now, an explosion just seconds away.  Tony kept thrusting into her in a hard and slow pattern.  Hard thrust, slow retreat.  His body shook and Larese recognized his attempt to maintain control.  He caressed her breast with one hand, while he ran the other down the length of her leg then lifted it up onto his shoulder.  It was merely seconds before she came.  The explosion caused her to scream and moments later, Tony followed, her name echoing off the walls of the bedroom.  

The vibrations didn't stop and Larese's body continued to tremble.  Tony pulled out and then removed the device from her aching pussy.  He tugged off her blindfold and leaned down to kiss her deeply.  She snuggled in to his strong arms.

"That was intense," she whispered.

"We're not done yet.  Wait til you see what else I have planned for you."  Tony grinned.

Larese moaned.  There was more?  She grinned.  She couldn't wait.

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Merry Christmas Eve!  My gift to you....

XXXXXX

~J~

Sassy Saturday

Since it is the last Saturday before Christmas, I thought I'd do something sassy with Santa for my readers. Of course, for those who are quite literal, I am referring to something sexy and fun with a pretend Santa. *wink.*  And, as usual, audiences of 18+ ONLY please.  Thank you!!

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Phoebe grabbed her coat and headed to the back door.  If she was quick enough, she could escape before her boss caught up to her.  She didn't want to work overtime and she definitely didn't want to be "Santa's Helper" for the employee party.  It went the same way every year.  The kids had their turn with Santa and got a little gift, then went to the smaller dance hall where a team of babysitters waited to fill them with cake, candy and soda so the adults could drink and party.  Phoebe loved the first part, spending time handing out gifts to the children.  It was the adults-only part that she was trying to avoid.

"Phoebe!"  Mr. Dayton ran after her huffing and puffing.  He held up a finger as she stood there staring at him.  He bent over, trying to catch his breath.  "I need...your help...with the...party."

"Mr.Dayton, I'm really tired.  I just wanted to get home and get out of this silly elf costume."

"You don't like it?"  His breathing was more normal now.  "It fits you so well and you look so..."  He left the sentence dangling, waving his hand up and down in a "look at you" gesture.  Phoebe couldn't stop the eye-roll.  

She knew how she looked.  She'd been hearing it all night.  Unfortunately, it was from every married man in the building, including Mr. Dayton.  Married men were a huge no-no for her.  Their compliments felt more like propositions and she was nauseated even thinking about it.  Their wives stood within a few feet of them and they showed no respect or remorse for  their behavior.  Ick.  Plus, there was only one person she wanted and he was overseas right now.

"Please.  I am paying double time for the next couple of hours."  Mr. Dayton tried giving her a pleading puppy dog look.  That didn't work with her, but the phrase "double-time" meant that she would have more than enough for next semester's tuition.  She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Fine."

*

Phoebe stood next to Santa's chair as the wives came up and sat on his lap for photos.  Even a few guys plopped down, snuggling in the big guy's lap.  She couldn't hide her laughter when one guy sat and sniffed Santa's neck, then whispered in his ear.  Santa's eyes bulged and the flirty young man was promptly dumped on the floor.

"What about you little girl?  Have you been naughty or nice?"  Santa's voice was deep and raspy.  She wondered who he was, behind the disguise.  She knew he wasn't fat, because she'd glimpsed him stuffing his suit earlier.  He was tall and broad, with beautiful blue eyes and dark hair that peeked out from under his white wig.  She glared at him, but didn't answer.  She tugged down her short striped skirt and pulled up her green bustier.  Her feet were killing her and she constantly shifted while Santa did his bit.  

"Little elf, why do you look so unhappy?  It's Christmas."  Santa was again trying to talk to her.

"Look, 'Santa'," Phoebe made air quotes when she said his name, "I'm not interested.  I just want to be done here and go home."

"Hmmm.  Well, elf Phoebe, you were on my nice list, but now I may just have to put you on the naughty side."

She looked at him in surprise.  How the hell did he know her name?  She looked into his eyes and tried to recognize the way they sparkled and the corners crinkled. He did look familiar, but she just couldn't place him. Was he an employee here at the hotel or just a rent-a-Santa?

"Sit on my lap and tell me what you want for Christmas.  I will give you anything you want, even if you've been naughty.  In fact, naughty elves get the biggest present to unwrap."

Phoebe couldn't help it.  The double entendres spewing from his mouth made her blush.  She suddenly had an image come to mind.  Rick.  She'd been missing Rick ever seen his deployment two years ago.  If she could have anything for Christmas, it would be her best friend and secret crush, Rick, holding her in his arms.  But, he wasn't due home for two weeks.  Just like Santa, Rick had beautiful blue eyes, was tall, dark and handsome.  Damn she missed him.  Melancholy came over her in a  powerful wave, but she insisted on shaking it off.  Instead, she'd play Santa's game.  And give him something to remember.  

Phoebe slipped over, standing between Santa's open legs.  She twirled, knowing it would make the skirt flare out.  Then, she plopped down hard on his lap, almost right on his crotch.  She wriggled a bit, pretending to make herself comfortable, and adjusted her bustier, giving Santa a clear view down her cleavage.  She tucked her head, hiding her wide smile at Santa's deep groan.  If he wanted to play this game, she could too.  No one else around them seemed to even take notice and the photographer had snapped her picture and was off at the bar already.  It was just them.

"Santa, can I tell you what I really, really want for Christmas?"  Phoebe made her voice low and sexy.

"Yes." That one word sounded strangled.  She giggled.

"Well, there's this man that I adore.  He's far from home and it has been really hard for me to be without him.  I'd love for him to come home for Christmas so I can show him all the naughty things I've dreamt of doing to him."

Santa coughed and shifted in his chair, managing to move her slightly away from his crotch.  His hand moved from the armrest to her knee.  Phoebe giggled again.  It was working.

"Do you think I'm naughty because I want to strip off my clothes and go to him with only a big red ribbon wrapped around my perky breasts and shaved pussy?"

This time, Santa went in to a mini coughing fit.  Phoebe held on and waited.  She was having fun and wasn't ready to stop just yet. She wiggled again, and this time her thigh brushed something very hard underneath his faux fur-lined coat.  "Are you okay, Santa?"  She smirked and twisted a piece of her dark blonde hair around her finger, feigning innocence.

"Um,"  Santa's voice wasn't deep this time and for a split second, Phoebe thought she recognized it.  She shook her head. He cleared his throat, his voice deep once again as he said, "Elf Phoebe, in order to deliver this present to you, you'll have to tell me his name."  Phoebe began to feel uncomfortable.  She didn't want to tell this guy about Rick and she also noticed his hand had slipped up just under the edge of her skirt.

"I'd rather not Santa.  He can't come home for a few more weeks."

Santa leaned in to her and whispered into her ear, "What if he came home early?"

Shivers ran up Phoebe's spine.  She did know that voice.  And that wandering hand had now made it's way under her skirt and to the top of her white garter stockings.  He was tracing little circles on her upper thigh.  She looked up at him and her breath hitched.  She knew those eyes.  

Santa pulled his fake mustache and beard down under his chin and smiled.  "Merry Christmas Phoebe."

Rick!

"Oh my..." before she could finish, Rick's mouth came down over hers and his arms crushed her to him.  He kissed her hard, plundering her mouth as his hands gripped her tight.

Phoebe's body hummed and all rational thought left her.  All she could think was, Merry Christmas Phoebe!

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Hope you enjoyed!

~J~

Fantasy Friday

This Fantasy Friday piece comes to you from my published book, "Lexi's Lessons."  ENJOY!

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“Come on in. Perfect timing.”

Seth came in and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. He lingered just an extra second and Lexi could swear he sniffed her.  Not that she minded. She inhaled his spicy scent too.

“Beer?”  Lexi offered and Seth gladly took it.

They chowed down on pizza, each knocking back a few beers a piece.  The movie was horrible, although the story was good.  Lexi figured that they must not have had much of a budget to work with, and said as much to Seth.  Lexi wondered if any big producers would pick it up and remake it.  There was a scene towards the very end that captivated both Lexi and Seth.

The hero had saved the heroine and was making his move on her. He thrust her up against the wall, passionately kissing her.  He carried her off to his bedroom and the heroine gasped.  There, in the hero’s bedroom, was a gigantic four poster bed. Each corner had fur-lined cuffs. On the side table was a blindfold, a tube of lube and a flogger. The hero proceeded to blindfold and bind the heroine.  The woman was enjoying it and her passionate cries at his touch echoed through the small living room.

Lexi watched the scene unfold on screen with interest.  She felt her pussy pulse at every act the hero performed.  When the heroine screamed in orgasm, Lexi felt herself become wet.   Cheeks hot, she was noticeably panting.  Lexi didn’t register Seth’s eyes on her.  When the screen faded to black and the credits rolled, she gulped down the last of the beer.   Only then, did she realize Seth was watching her, a noticeable bulge tenting his khaki shorts.

“Wow.  Um. That was intense.”   Lexi licked her lips as she met Seth’s gaze and her eyes trailed down his body.

“Did that turn you on, Lexi?”  Seth’s voice was husky.  His finger trailed up her bare arm to her shoulder, then down along the collar of her tank top.

“To be honest, Seth, yes.”  Lexi closed her eyes, not wanting to embarrass herself further, and focused on the trail of his fingers.

“Maybe you’d like a little of that too?” 

“Um-hmmm,” Lexi realized her whole body was thrumming, her nipples were hard and aching and her sex throbbed.

Seth trailed his fingers over her nipple, slowly circling it through the cotton material.  He pulled gently at her nipple, then twisted it.  Lexi moaned.  He slid his fingers across to repeat the process to her other breast and again, Lexi moaned.  Seth bent his head down and put his hot, wet mouth over her nipple and suckled it right through her shirt.  Lexi arched her back, pushing her breasts forward.  Seth continued to tease one breast with his hand and suckle the other with his mouth.  He switched repeatedly until both of her breasts throbbed through her soaked shirt.

Lexi’s pussy trembled with every pinch, pull, tug and suckle of her breasts.  She’d heard that some women could orgasm from breast stimulation alone, but until this night, she’d not believed it.  Seth pinched her left nipple and bit her right nipple at the same exact time and Lexi screamed out as the orgasm rushed through her body.

She was a believer now.

“You are so fucking sexy, Lexi.  I can’t believe how responsive you are.”  Seth’s licked along her collarbone and up to her ear, nipping and soothing along the way.

“I…have…never… oh my God.”  Lexi’s words stumbled out of her mouth.

“You are amazing.”  Seth sucked on her neck.  “There is so much more I would love to do with you.  To see how you respond to it all.”

Lexi giggled, her orgasm high fading.  “I think I am going to like being friends with you.”

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Hope you liked!!  Please feel free to COMMENT, SHARE, RT, LIKE, etc.  

XOXO

~Jayn~

New Facebook Page!

Hey Folks!

I just created a new facebook author page for my pen name Jayn Wilde.  Now, I did have one before and that FB account got flagged for some reason.  In my years as a Network or Internet Marketer (think "MLM" or something like "Amway") I had built many pages on the internet.  Not just FB, but twitter, myspace, youtube, etc. etc. etc. and so I was quick to get the page done fast BUT after gaining some momentum, some unexplained obstacle came up.

ANY WAY...I am back and if you would do me the honor and privilege of clicking "Like" on my page, I'd be so happy!  Just go to facebook and look up " Jayn Wilde Romance".  Since it's a new page, I don't have a pretty, fancy shortened URL, but I hope you'll find me all the same.

I will be posting book snippets, special promos, new books and other information right there.  I will probably share some hot, hunky guys as well...so you've been forewarned!  LOL 

Thanks SO much for sticking by me and I will return ALL likes, so if you could..."Like" from your personal page and then comment with your author or business page.

*Kisses*

Jayn

Weekend Writing Warriors June 9

Weekend Writing Warriors June 9

8 Sentence Sunday

FREE this weekend!!  Here's a snippet of Lexi's Lessons for your enjoyment.  For 18+ audience **wink**

Lexi shielded her eyes from the sun and gasped at the Adonis in front of her.  Tall, broad shoulders, sandy blonde hair with a day’s worth of matching scruff along a strong jaw line hiding a deep dimple.  His sapphire eyes sparkled with laughter.  Yum.  A cowboy.  That’s what he looked like.  Pale blue button down shirt tucked in to hip hugging faded jeans, black cowboy boots finished off the look.

“Did I pass?”  Adonis asked, chuckling. 

 

If you'd like to get your hands on Lexi's Lessons, simply head over to Amazon and grab it from this link: 

http://amzn.com/B00D4XUPXM

If you want to check out more fantastic weekend writing warriors, then go to www.wewriwa.com :)

Weekend Writing Warriors June 2

8 Sentence Sunday

Just released Lexi's Lessons and here's a snippet for your enjoyment.  For 18+ audience **wink**

“Mmmmm… well, we will work on that that.  It is very pleasurable if your partner knows what to do.”  Seth’s finger circled the puckered flesh.  “And, I know exactly what to do.”

A moan rumbled deep within her.

“But, for tonight, it is all about showing you pleasure and earning your trust.”  Seth walked away, over to Lexi’s dresser and opened the top drawer.  After a minute, he found what he was looking for and walked back to her.

If you'd like to get your hands on Lexi's Lessons, simply head over to Amazon and grab it from this link: 

http://amzn.com/B00D4XUPXM

If you want to check out more fantastic weekend writing warriors, then go to www.wewriwa.com :)

Cover Reveal-Lexi's Lessons by J. Wilde

Cover Reveal-Lexi's Lessons by J. Wilde

I've never really done my own 'cover reveal' before because honestly I've just never thought to. However, I just submitted another book to be published on Amazon/Kindle and I thought, "hey, why not post your cover?"  So, here it is...  LOL

http://amzn.com/B00D4XUPXM

Lexi's Lessons Synopsis: 

Tricked and betrayed by her lover, Lexi has run from everything she's ever known, leaving behind her best friend and her home for a sleepy town halfway across the country. And having been opened up to a world beyond 'vanilla' sex, she still yearns to learn more in spite of her lover's deceit.

And while Lexi tries to come to terms with past events, a new man, in the shape of her gorgeous and funny neighbour, Seth, enters her life. Can she forget the hurt of her past and find love in the arms of a new man?

Warning:  This book contains scenes of graphic sexual nature and it is intended for mature audiences 18 and over.  All characters depicted in this story are over 18 years of age.

Just so you know...

Now, I go by J. Wilde for erotic romance and Jayn Wilde for other romance books.  Both are pen names, in case you hadn't read my other post about my Facebook dilemma (read it HERE if you are curious). 

Anyway, if you are curious as to why two different pen names, it's basically to separate the two genres for my readers.  J. Wilde is erotica, but in romance style.  And Jayn Wilde is romance with heat and sensuality.  I'm not much of a writer when it comes to the "hard-core" stuff.  But as an avid reader of a wide variety of genres, and a thorough researcher on interesting new topics, I like to share things of interest to me in my writings.

Here is the purchase link for Lexi's Lessons:  http://amzn.com/B00D4XUPXM

Erotic Romance:

Teasing Lexi:  Book One of the Letting Go Series

Lexi has a thing for Dante. He's handsome, strong and carries himself in a confident way that always grabs her attention. Up until meeting Dante, Lexi always preferred non-committal, vanilla sex. The heat turns up with Dante and he introduces Lexi to a whole new world of physical pleasures.

Before it really gets going, a turn of events changes everything between Lexi and Dante as well as her best friend Lacey. Now, Lexi has lost everything she loves and wants something she cannot understand  http://amzn.com/B00CU54URM

Finding Lacey

Lacey was a simple woman with a quiet, albeit boring, life. That all changed when she bumped in to the ladies' man of the neighborhood, Shawn. Their chemistry is hot and after just one date, they cannot resist one another. From that night forward, it is a hot, fast and passionate journey together.  http://amzn.com/B00CEKO9PQ

Fantasy Romance:

The Key to Helmbrooke: For the Love of Isabelle

Isabelle is a young village woman who must find her way to her father who has been kidnapped by the vindictive Queen Tristana. Isabelle must bring the Key to her in order to save her father, Thomas' life. Time is of the essence and when she meets the handsome Zander along the journey, she finds herself thinking thoughts and feeling emotions she never has before. His motives, however, are not as noble as she thinks.

Along the way, truths are revealed, motives are uncovered, and emotions flare. In order for Isabelle, Zander or Thomas to be truly free, the truth must reveal itself before the Queen uses the Key to regain her health and her youth. Because once that happens, all will be lost. 

http://amzn.com/B00BIM3BFK

WeWriWa 8 Sentence May12th

Weekend Writing Warriors 8 Sentence Sunday


From my recent WIP called Teasing Lexi
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"May I have this dance?”

A large, rough tanned hand extended over her shoulder just as Lexi picked up her glass of champagne.  The fingers brushed against the skin on her bare shoulder and Lexi felt prickly energy course over her skin.  She turned her head and smelled the expensive cologne before looking up to see the strikingly handsome man the hand belonged to.

Dante.

Lexi felt heat rise to her cheeks as she gazed in to his deep brown eyes.  Ever since he’d first caught her eye, whenever he looked at her, his eyes were predatory.  He was confident and casual, but there was a heat in those eyes that made her whole body tremble. 

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If you want to check out more fantastic weekend writing warriors, then go to www.wewriwa.com :)

And, Happy Mother's Day to all the wonderful moms out there.  Hope your day is as special as YOU are!  <3

FREE Paranormal Romance Suspense Series

Over the past few days, I have been "away."  I went to Oregon, Chicago, Vegas and Canada.  I was knee deep in werewolf drama, romance and suspense.  I made some new friends and found a couple of packs to call home.  I saw new relationships form, new packs emerge, secrets unravel, deception amongst friends and allies.  It's been an exciting few days!


In Reality...


I've actually barely left the computer, much to hubby's dismay. One of my Facebook friends posted about the availability of a book series for FREE.  What I didn't know was that the author always keeps the books available for free with just the simple request of submitting a review and, if the reader felt inclined, to donate money to their local animal rescue or food bank.  That is awesome of Nicky Charles, since each book is a full length novel that undoubtedly takes much time to write, edit and then publish.

What hooked me in to this series was the way Nicky Charles writes.  You start to really develop a bond with the characters.  You feel their emotions and you want their happiness...and safety.  I easily became a fan during book one and devoured all five books in the course of three days.  Not only was the writing well done, but it has three of my favorite elements:  Love (and steamy sex scenes), Paranormal characters and Suspense.  I couldn't stop turning the pages, not knowing what would happen next, but desperately needing to.

Although the books can easily be stand-alones, because Nicky carefully explains key points in each book, (so the reader isn't lost), at the same time, you don't have to sit there wondering, "What happened to So-and-So" because Nicky has covered them in another book.  And, for me, that is a big deal because as I fall in love with characters, I hate not knowing what happens to them after I close the book.

Here's a basic run-down of the series, in the order that you should read them...

Starting with Bonded, we learn about Lycan Laws and the ways that the Lycans (werewolves) work to integrate the weres in to human society as well as cover up any possible "mistakes" that may cause humans to know of were existence.  The story revolves around Brandi and Reno.

Official  Book  Description on Amazon:  "Reno’s a tough Enforcer for Lycan Link who finds himself drawn to Brandi but duty rules his life. Brandi, just on the edge of starting her career as a Disaster Control officer, falls for Reno at first sight, but are they really meant to be? Is it love or lust and does it really even matter? Enforcers and DCs don't get along...unless fate forces them to."

After Bonded is Betrayed where a rogue were named Damien comes in to contact with a fae named Eve and a man who is part were and part fae, known as Dr. McRae.  The doc happens to be on a sabbatical, but when he's at work, he is a psychotherapist for rogue weres.  In this book, we learn more about Lycan Link and the rift between fae and werewolves.

Official  Book  Description on Amazon:  "His mate killed in a horrific explosion, ex-Enforcer Damien Masterson now lives as a rogue werewolf. Grief stricken and filled with rage, what depths will he sink to in his search for revenge? And who will be caught in the crossfire? Will it be Eve, a Fae just entering the Awakening stage? Or Rafe McRae, part empath and part wolf? It’s been said that a rogue Enforcer is too dangerous to be allowed to roam. A suspense driven story of love, betrayal and revenge, this latest addition to the Law of the Lycans series is the sequel to Bonded."

From Betrayed, we move on to The Mating.  In this book we meet Elise and Kane, who have been mated to form alliances between two Lycan packs.  For some packs, keeping up the old traditions is more important than love.  What starts out as an "arranged marriage" turns to so much more and by the end, the reader will find themselves thick in to the heart of Lycan life with an Alpha and his pack.  And, what started out as an alliance for political reasons, turns in to a love match for our main characters.

Official  Book  Description on Amazon:  "Elise had no idea when she came home that day that she'd end up mated to a complete stranger. A new Alpha and the need for an alliance between packs have made her a pawn Excerpt: She lay beside him, staring blankly at the ceiling. The deed was done. They were mated. It didn't matter that she had no love for him nor he for her. Political alliances were more important than feelings..."

The next book in the series is The Keeping where we learn more about Ryne, who we met in The Mating.  Ryne took a photograph of his brother, Kane, in wolf-form, and when that photograph is bought by an anonymous buyer, a whole chain of events takes place.  The Keeping is a law that prevents humans from finding out about the Lycans.  When a human investigative journalist is hired to find the photographer of the wolf, danger, deception and the possibility of a mass suicide lingers.   

Official  Book  Description on Amazon:  "Ryne Taylor was a sexy bad-ass Alpha set on establishing a new pack. Melody Greene was a journalism student researching his work as a photographer—or so she said. But could Mel really be trusted or had she stumbled upon his secret? And if she knew, could Ryne save himself and the pack he’d left behind without enacting a deadly ancient law known as The Keeping? Sequel to The Mating."

The fifth book is The Finding.  In some places, this is indicated as the third book in the series.  However, the author was compelled to share other story lines that changed the order and so, the order I've listed them here is the order they should be read in to keep it all clear.  Of course, you can read them in any order, but I found that going in the order shown here gives the series a better flow.  

In The Finding, Bryan is tracking a young wolf who was orphaned and is out there on her own without any guidance to her true self.  For awhile, she lives pretty much as a normal human.  However, as a millionaire heiress, there are many people watching out for her, trying to find her, besides Bryan and his pack.  Early on in the story, he finds her fairly easily, but as I pointed out...she is an heiress to millions, she is a werewolf and she has no pack.  More danger, more revelations and an ancient story of true mates adds much to this story.

Official  Book  Description on Amazon:  "She discovered a dark secret, witnessed a murder and fled into the night fearing for her life. Three years later, Cassie is still hiding from her past, haunted by a dream lover and fighting to control a terrifying beast that seems to grow stronger each day. When Bryan, pack Beta, appears to claim her, Cassie is forced to face the truth of her existence. Innocence, betrayal, greed and love collide with ancient werewolf laws in... The Finding."

To sum it all up... this an amazing series for those who love Romance, Paranormal and Suspense books.

I do want to make a few more points.  Again, each book can be read stand-alone.  However, since they are all free, why not just grab them all?  Also, the characters are lovable and you won't want to miss all of the various relationships as they build and grow around the challenges that come for them. 

This series doesn't look to be ending any time soon.  With each book, we meet new people, we revisit old friends and we learn more about the Lycan Laws.  Nicky Charles, the author, stated on her facebook page that typically one book per year is released.  The last being released in early 2013 means you may have to wait awhile for the next one.  Oh and again, EACH book is a full novel.

Nicky Charles can be found HERE and on  Facebook HERE 

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Happy Reading!

~J~