Thanks so much for having me on your blog with my new
release Sold. This is book one in a new Vampire Series, The Vampire Games,
where vampires of all ages find their curvy human heroines.
Things are never
straightforward at The Games, but
kink, heat and ultimately love are always guaranteed. J
I had such fun writing Atlan’s and Evie’s story and am knee
deep in book two of this series, where you will meet Henri and Jo.
For now, though, the stage belongs to Atlan and Evie and
their journey.
As one early review said:
A perfect mixture of a little drama, tenseness
and growing love. Will Evie make Atlan realize that he can have love in his
life? Get the book and find out for yourself!
[Siren
Sensations: Erotic Contemporary Consensual BDSM Paranormal Romance, vampires,
M/F, HEA]
Evangeline
Prewitt has had better days, weeks, and quite possibly months. A rent increase
on top of a huge car repair forces her to seek out her boss for financial help.
His solution? Enter The Games.
Evie has
her doubts about being sold off to the highest bidder—who would want a plump
waitress? However, desperate times call for drastic measures. Besides, it’s
only sex. What can possibly go wrong?
Atlan St.
James seeks out The Games for a little distraction. This three-hundred-year-old
vampire is drawn to the delicious human bundle of curves the minute he sees
her. Evie will be his, at least for the night. What neither of them counts on
is the instant connection between them. After all, sex is easy. Emotions are
far more difficult to negotiate.
As far as
Atlan is concerned, the only solution is to let his precious angel go.
Evie,
however, will not be dictated to.
The game
is on.
ADULT
EXCERPT
She gasped
and stopped talking when he cupped her pussy through the sodden lace and found
her clit at the top of her hood.
“Not God,
sweetheart, just your average three-hundred-year-old vamp at
your service.” Atlan dropped his voice as she clenched her thighs, and her hips
surged downward to seek more pressure from his fingers.
“You’re…oh,
please, don’t stop…you’re three hundred? And oooh, I…”
Instead of
answering her, Atlan caught her screech of surprise in his mouth as his lips
crashed over hers at the same time as he pushed the underwear out of his way
and sunk two fingers knuckle-deep into her clenching core. Her internal muscles
grasped his digits, and he thrust in and out of her cunt while he kissed her
senseless.
Evie didn’t
hold back. She flexed her hips and whimpered her need into his mouth while
kissing him back with the same fevered urgency he experienced. The buttons on
his shirt pinged off in all directions in her haste to get him undressed. Her
fingernails scored his skin, and the sweet pain made him lose what little
control he had left. Atlan took over, wrenched his lips off hers, and flipped
them so that she was underneath him. Having pinned her hands back above her
head and secured them with the restraints attached to the headboard, he yanked
her downward, so that all her bountiful curves were his for the taking.
Her eyes
widened when he divested himself of the rest of his clothing, and he groaned in
relief when his dick sprang free. Evie’s corresponding whimper
of need and the way her gaze snared on his erection made him even
harder.
“Oh. My.
God.”
Evie licked
her lips, her gaze riveted on the action of his hand as he stroked up and down
his length slowly. He tapped her thighs in a quiet command, and when she
immediately opened to him, displaying herself, he smiled.
“That’s my
good girl. You’re so fucking wet already. Tell me, my angel, how badly do you
want my cock?”
He gripped
himself harder, ran his thumb through the drops of pre-cum coating his thick
head, and used the natural lubrication to work his dick harder. Evie
started panting and tried to close her thighs, but he was having none
of that. He swatted her pussy once and his girl tensed and groaned.
“Please,
I…”
Her
reaction made him do it again, and again. Her eyes closed, her
head thrashed from side to side, and each well-placed slap
brought her closer to release. To see her writhing on the bed, so close to
release, so utterly inhibited in her responses, made him ache to be inside her.
Atlan gripped the bottom of his shaft hard to stave off his own release, as one
last well-placed and much harder swat meant she tumbled over that edge with a
scream to bring in the neighbors, had he had any.
Luckily his
staff knew better than to intervene, and that was the last conscious thought Atlan had before he ripped off that sodden lace, which prohibited his
view of her juicy pussy, buried his face between her thighs, and lapped up her
need.
Grasping
her luscious ass cheeks, he lifted her up and drank down her arousal.
Evie didn’t disappoint as she locked her thighs around his head and rode out
the multitude of orgasms he wrung from her. Atlan latched onto her
clit and sucked that little hard nub into his mouth while he sank his teeth
into her moist flesh. Evie went wild underneath him, the scent and flavor of
her life essence mixing in with her cum, as she screamed her release. Atlan
released his hold on her clit, licked the wounds closed, and tunneled his
tongue into her clenching hole instead, while he took her arousal all the way
back between her ass cheeks to that little ring of muscle guarding her other
entrance.
He rimmed
that tiny hole, as she tensed her hold around him and pulled on the restraints
tethering her to the bed. By the time he breached her butt with his
tongue, shoved several fingers into her pussy, and fucked her with his fingers,
she flew again.
Atlan
murmured his encouragement into her perspiration-soaked skin, as he licked a
path back up over her quivering belly until he reached the heavy
mounds of her breasts. Circling each nipple in turn, he bit down
lightly, leaving his teeth marks on the soft tissue. Only when she started to
whimper and plead for him to stop, did he align his aching cock with her slick
entrance and thrust deep with a groan of his own.
Her
quivering cunt muscles closed around him like a hot, wet fist, and Evie gasped.
She arched her head back, offered her delicate neck for him to take, and
without thinking about anything but the need to make this woman his, he sunk
his fangs into her neck while he started to fuck her in earnest.
Evie
screamed and shook as her blood filled his mouth and her pussy sucked him in
deeper. Harder, faster, he drove into her soft body like a madman, intent only
on seeking his own release, satisfied with the knowledge that she met him
thrust for thrust, until they came together in a mind-shattering orgasm, which
took over every atom of his body, as she convulsed under and around him.
****
About Doris
Doris is a writer of
sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for, and heroines
who give as good as they get. From contemporary to paranormal, Time
Travel, Sci-fi, BDSM, F/F, M/M, and Ménage, haunting love stories are
guaranteed.
Happily married for
the last twenty-seven years, she lives with her husband and their brood of nine
in a far too small house filled with love, laughter, and chaos.
Stalk her in these
places
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2017 ©Evelise Archer All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.
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