"Unforgettable Lovers" Day 6: Featuring LaVerne Thompson, Rachelle Ayala, Doris O'Connor, and Raven McAllan
Welcome! This is the sixth post in the "Unforgettable Lovers" Multi-author Event. I'm featuring four authors today. Each author's chosen POV (point of view) character will tell what, in his or her opinion, makes someone an unforgettable lover. I personally love to get an intimate view of the characters.
Today, I'm featuring books and POV characters by LaVerne Thompson, Rachelle Ayala, Doris O'Connor, and Raven McAllan. Don't forget to leave a comment with your email address. One lucky commenter will receive a copy of their book of choice from ALL books featured throughout the "Unforgettable Lovers" Blog Party!! Every time you comment on an "Unforgettable Lovers" post, your name is added an additional time for more chances to win :-)
Enjoy!!
Be Warned: BDSM, f/f
interaction, anal play, rimming, spanking
Blurb:
Did you really think you’d live forever?
She never planned on dying at eighteen, much less
awakening to live in the world as a creature of the night. Still, Noel doesn’t
complain. She embraces who she’s become, even through the dark loneliness she
feels at times.
Have you ever had dreams so alluring you couldn’t
get them out of your mind?
Jett
knows they're only dreams, but they feel real to the point that he closes his
eyes during the day just to embrace them again. No matter the danger to his
soul if such a beautiful nightmare does exist. It goes by the sweet name Noel.
Dark
Shadow-The Hidden
A dark
erotic romance
By
LaVerne Thompson
Nikki
Okay so
I’ll be the first to admit I haven’t had a whole lot of actual experience,
plenty of petting but only two to be exact of well sex, including Jett. But
still, I know what I want and what I don’t.
Someone
who sees to my needs as well as his own. A man who can make my stomach muscles
clench and my pulse race and alls he done is look at me with wanting and raw
need in his gaze, totally directed to me and for me. And the moment he touches
me I’m already wet for him. That’s my Jett.
SNIPPIT
Noel pulled away from him but only to circle back into him
arms. Her bare ass pressed tight against his groin. He shifted closer to her.
His aching cock pulsed, flushed full of blood and pushed against the upper part
of her butt. Neither of them wore any clothes.
Her
hands reached behind her and grabbed his slim hips. Holding on to him she
wiggled her body up and down his own. His breath stuck somewhere between his
lungs and his mouth. No air got through his parted lips. As she straightened
up, and brushed against him, his dick jerked. Pre-cum seeped from his head.
He’d never been so fucking hard in his life. He had to have her. Fucking NOW!
"Playing the Rookie" is FREE right now!!
Jessica Song is tired of being a good girl, staying in a relationship well past closing time. Fresh from a breakup, she takes a walk on the wild side as a sports events intern.
Baseball rookie Jay Pak Ahn has been burned one too many times by good girls, especially his cheating ex-fiancée. When he meets wild Jessica, he throws away all caution to enjoy her to the fullest.
Jessica and Jay agree to a week of enchanting, starry-eyed dates and wild, unrestrained sex to get their exes out of their systems.
Their pasts collide, exposing the secrets in Jessica’s heart and threatening Jay’s position on the team. Jessica must leave her disappointment behind while Jay has to decide whether Jessica comes before baseball. What will they sacrifice to turn their fling into true love?
Baseball rookie Jay Pak Ahn has been burned one too many times by good girls, especially his cheating ex-fiancée. When he meets wild Jessica, he throws away all caution to enjoy her to the fullest.
Jessica and Jay agree to a week of enchanting, starry-eyed dates and wild, unrestrained sex to get their exes out of their systems.
Their pasts collide, exposing the secrets in Jessica’s heart and threatening Jay’s position on the team. Jessica must leave her disappointment behind while Jay has to decide whether Jessica comes before baseball. What will they sacrifice to turn their fling into true love?
“What makes an unforgettable lover?”
Jessica Song from Playing the Rookie: A #Played Novella
Sexy eyes, confidence, and daring. I love a man who knows
what he wants and doesn’t hesitate to get it. He attracts me with his heated
gaze, then sweeps in and takes control. He wants me, tells me, and then shows
me. Oh boy, does he show me, over and over and over again. But what truly makes
him unforgettable? He thrills me with his daring and makes me conquer my fears.
The rush is unbelievable. He leaves my knees quaking and my heart exploding.
But when things get rough, he woos me with his sexy narrow eyes, dancing to the
blues, and claims my dark heart forever.
Excerpt from Playing the Rookie
“I’m the man to
help you figure it all out. Let’s get comfortable.”
Why does my body
instantly ignite at the thought of getting horizontal with Jay? I lick the
drool from my lips and finish the rest of my drink. The stout hearty taste of
the dark beer mixed with the crisp bite of apples reaches into my dark heart,
stirring it with a flood of desires—fantasies I dare not admit even to myself.
Jay raises the
volume of the stereo. A bluesy jazz song plays. Enfolding me into his arms, he
swings me around the room, his busy hands caressing me, skillfully arousing
every inch of my hot, horny body.
But tonight it’s
more than that. There’s a gentleness about him, loving, taking his time. His
fingers stroke and pet me, deep, warm caresses, nothing harsh or groping. And
when his lips take mine he moves languidly, flowing with the music, a steady,
sweet rhythm. We drift to the edge of the bed and float onto it like falling
leaves. His lips, tongue, and fingers explore every inch of me, undressing me
as if I were made of delicate flower petals.
Blurb:
Services to Sisterhood, 1
Loosen up and awake your
inner Sex Goddess...call it services to sisterhood.
The mere thought of an all-expenses paid trip to a
tropical island of sexual abandonment makes straight-laced school teacher
Astrid break out in a heat rash. What fantasy is she supposed to live out,
exactly? You kinda need to have them to re-enact them, right? However, she
can’t really turn down a birthday present, even if her outrageous best friend
would let her.
Everything changes when she wakes up in her very own
Arabian Fantasy. Prince Rashid expects her complete obedience, and Astrid can’t
help but respond to the demands of the enigmatic Sheikh. Maybe it’s just the
ambiance of this place but Astrid finds new strength in her submission, and the
sex is out of this world.
What happens, however, when reality beckons? Can she
hold onto the fantasy?
POV – Rashid
from Awoken by the Sheikh
What makes a
lover unforgettable is the ability to fulfil your partner’s fantasies. Even
better when you both get to play out your fantasies at the same time, because
you know the sex will be awesome, and unforgettable. Add to that an exotic
location, and you have the ideal playground to be whoever you want to be.
I never expected
to find the woman of my dreams, the perfect submissive, when I signed up for my
stay on the island, but that’s exactly what happened.
Excerpt:
“Yield
to me, my pretty, now! Trust me.”
Astrid
couldn’t resist. Something in that dark gaze pulled her right into his barely
controlled power. “Yes, my lord.”
The
brilliant smile took her breath away, and she winced as his fingers slowly and
carefully withdrew.
“Good girl. Now shut
your eyes.”
“Why?” She couldn’t help
but utter the question, even though her insides churned at the thought of his
displeasure.
Sure
enough, he growled in answer, the sound so low and animalistic that every feminine
cell in her body just melted, until she had to fight the urge to sink to her
knees in front of him. He raised his eyebrows, moved to stand behind her, and
then slapped her ass hard enough to make her gasp.
Gooseflesh broke out over
her exposed skin when he tugged her head back on his shoulder and she saw his
sinful grin. Astrid’s breath stalled in her lungs at the first of several more
openhanded swats to her behind. They left her butt on fire. Heat traveled over
her skin and sent her arousal up another notch.
Surely being spanked like this
should not turn her on even more, and make her wish he would bend her over his
knee and do the job properly? By the time he’d delivered that last stinging
swat, she gasped her answer.
“Yes, my lord.”
Buy links:
Jackson
Carrick at Tits and Bum Club—gay in more ways than one.
As morning wake up calls go, those damning
headlines made for a rude awakening. The renowned actor is a one man guy, thank
you very much, so why would a doppelganger set out to discredit him, and more
importantly, who is it?
As the mystery unravels and loyalties are
tested, Jackson has to rely on his husband, housekeeper, and friends to keep
his reputation from swirling down the drain.
Fortunately, Jackson's husband Collum knows
just how to keep his man from worrying. Only one thing to do when you're stuck
inside waiting for news—lots of mind-blowing sex.
Jackson Carrick on what makes a lover unforgettable…
Be my lover, be mine
forever… Whispered words. Words said at the
height of passion or in a solemn moment. Heartfelt, meaningful words that come
from deep inside.
Hi All, my name is Jackson Carrick. I am, for my sins a man who
speaks words like those every day, and apart from the intonation, they're
worthless. Why? Because I'm an actor, and I say stuff like that a lot. As long
as it looks good and believable on the screen, that's what matters, yeah?
Well not when I want to say
them to my husband. That's hard.
Both Coll and I are deep down private people, so we both know that
what we say to each other is true, because it takes us a lot to vocalize what
we feel.
Coll is more than a good lover, he's my other half, my soul mate,
and I truly believe I'm his. We try to be kind and courteous, to laugh—and
cry—with it other not at each other. To give help when its needed to but to
know the offer is there if it's not openly expressed. Sometimes just knowing
you have silent support is all you need.
A good lover doesn't just know what to put where, how and when. He
or she knows when a hug, a smile or even a wink is all that's needed. They can
take or receive, be put forward, or stand back.
But most of all, they're there for you.
And you know it.
I'm
Jackson Carrick and my story, Double Jackson is out now from Evernight
Publishing. That's the blurb above…
And a wee tease…
"Are you both naked under there?"
Jack lifted the duvet with exaggerated care and
looked underneath. Coll's cock waved a welcome. His own dick was in a similar
state of attention.
"Yup we're both naked, why?"
"Because I really don't want to see two
great hairy pricks and asses––well, not two naked ones. I see enough of you
both as it is."
"Harsh, Tina. Very harsh. Coll shaved
yesterday."
"Not my balls though," Coll said
under his breath.
You can buy Double Jackson at…
Happy Reading,
Love R x
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