Kristine Cayne’s Hot Winter Reads – Candy Cane Kink Hop

Welcome to stop #46 on the Candy Cane Kink Giveaway Hop, where we’re celebrating hot reads and holiday fun! In many parts of the world, it’s very cold right now, and what better way is there to warm up than with a smoking hot read? So, I’m going to share with you some of my hot reads recommendations. I hope you’ll share yours with me too!

Heat Index: Moderate

Stacey Joy Netzel‘s Lost In Italy is loaded with gripping suspense and sizzling sexual tension. 

Susan Griscom’s (Regan Walsh) Whisper Cape is for anyone who enjoys a good suspense and a riveting romance, in a fabulous paranormal world of “super” humans.

Heat Index: Hot

Dana Delamar’s Revenge and Retribution from her Blood and Honor romantic suspense series, where the sex is as gritty as the suspense story.

J.A. Redmerski’s The Edge of Never is an emotional journey told from the first person point of view of both the hero and the heroine.

Heat Index: Scorching

Andrew Grey‘s Redemption by Fire from his By Fire Series, for readers who love their heroes to be as brave in their jobs as they are in their beds.

Bianca Sommerland‘s Game Misconduct from The Dartmouth Cobra’s Series, where the sex is as raw as the hockey.

Now let me tell you a little about my own scorchers. As some of you may now, I’ve started a new erotic romance series called Six-Alarm Sexy. The prequel, “Aftershocks” is already available, and the first book in the series, Under His Command, is releasing on Monday (12/17/2012).

Other books in the Six-Alarm Sexy series: The Prequel – “Aftershocks,” in Romance in the Rain (Available at: Amazon | Amazon UK | B&N | Kobo | ARe | Smashwords)

Excerpt

He gave her a little push to make her fall back on the bed. She was still gasping when he grabbed the waistband of her jeans and yanked them off her legs. The matching blue panties drew his attention. Placing his hands on her thighs, he drew them apart. She made a slight show of resistance, but gave that up when he frowned at her. Through the delicate material, he could see the shadowed outline of her folds, but no dark hair showed through. Was she truly blonde? Or shaved? Either would work. He grinned. “Take off your bra.”

When she sat up, her legs drifted together. He tapped her right knee. “Keep your legs open.”

Her eyes widened, but she did as he asked. The movement transfixed him like the unwrapping of a long-awaited gift. His gaze wandered up to her chest and focused there while she undid the bra clasp at her back. What tumbled out took his breath away. Perfectly pale, perfectly rose-tipped.

“Do you know how pretty you are?” he murmured.

She shook her head and started to close her legs again, but when she looked up at him, she stopped herself. Good, she was catching on.

“Lie back,” he said. After she complied, he slid two fingers into the sides of her panties and tugged them down to expose her. The very narrow, very fine strip of pale hair left the outer pink lips clearly visible. How would she taste? He was more than eager to find out.

When he finished removing her panties, she immediately spread her legs wide. He smiled and rewarded her by kneeling between her thighs and tracing his finger along her silken folds. “You have a gorgeous pussy.”

Her snort caught him by surprise. “You don’t think so?” he asked.

“First, it’s not gorgeous, and second, I hate that word.”

“Pussy? What else should I call it? Crotch? Mound?” His mock-shudder made her laugh. The low throaty sound had him imagining what noises she’d make when she came. Christ. His cocked pulsed against his zipper.

“I guess there is no good word for it. But men use pussy in such a vulgar way. It’s always turned me off.”

With the tip of his finger, he massaged the V along both sides of her clit. The tender skin gleamed with her juices, and she writhed beneath his touch. “You don’t seem turned off to me.” A blush bloomed on her cheeks. She really was too cute. He continued his exploration. “Let’s see. It’s soft and warm and furry, and it likes to be petted. When you do it just right, you even hear it purr.” He ran his finger up to her clit and circled around it.

“Mmm,” she closed her eyes and moaned.

“Sounds like a pussy to me.”

Her lids popped open and her gaze shot to his face. She answered his grin with one of her own. “You do have a way with… words, Jamie.” She licked her lips and arched her back. “But we’d better get this show on the road. I’m pretty close to the edge already.”

Was she now? Little Rickie was going to learn that, with him, orgasms had to be earned, and she hadn’t earned hers yet. Far from it. He stepped back from the bed and undid his jeans, letting his cock pop free. She sat up and watched as he wrapped his hand around it and stroked its length. “Want this?” he asked.

She swallowed and cleared her throat before answering. “Y-yes.”

“Then come and get it.”

Rising from the bed, she crossed the few feet over to him and stopped. When she reached out to touch him, he shook his head. “On your knees.” The words tore out of his throat, thick and hoarse with need.

He waited for her to follow through on his command before removing his jeans and boxers. He tossed them onto the chair by the window then went back to her, placing the head of his cock so that it barely touched her glistening lips. A drop of pre-cum escaped. Her tongue peeked out from her alluring mouth and she licked up the bead with one broad swipe, a satisfied smile on her face. His knees shook with the strength of his arousal.

Who was this woman?

To hide his surprise, he wrapped a hank of her hair around his hand and tugged until her head fell back, then he moved in close. “Suck me. Deep.”

What’s a blog hop without giveaways? Boring! Don’t worry, I’ve got a couple great giveaways for you.

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