Friday, November 9, 2012

When a Soldier Cries ~ Men of the Military Giveaway Hop


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 The winner of a copy of Wildly Inappropriate is: Catherine Lee!
Link to drawing result: http://www.dsrw.org/~dlg/web/straws.php?action=static&static=2b600c424c2360fcb196a9db23b8659f&date=20121116


Men of the Military Giveaway Hop


I wrote a story with a military hero. In fact, of everything I've written to date, that story is my favorite It's called When a Soldier Cries and when I joined this hop, I expected it would be released by now. I parted ways with the publisher who had accepted it, and it will be 2013 before that story makes it to press. To stay informed on the story's status, you can join the blog, sign up for e-mail updates, join my Facebook page, or add me on Twitter.


(unedited excerpt)

Sure, steady movements of his wonderful fingers had chills chasing hot flashes up her torso as her back began to bow. She teetered on the edge of something dark and wonderful, but scary in its unfamiliarity. Anthony had never spent much time touching her this way. By now he’d be ordering her to turn over, just as it was starting to feel good, but a part of her feared what she’d never felt before. What was he doing to her? Strong sensations began to resonate in her pussy as she began to squirm, instinctively trying to hold onto her self-control, yet wanting more. “Don’t stop.”
 Which one of them was she talking to? 
He didn’t stop. Time disappeared. All there was to her world was his mouth and his hand and the pleasure they evoked as she writhed, instinctively still trying to escape, but he wasn’t letting her go. His fingers sped up, driving her toward some dark and unknown place.
She wanted more. She wanted less. She didn’t know what she wanted, but whatever it was, she sensed he knew, and he was about to give it to her. She grabbed onto the sheets with both hands. She had to hold onto something or she else she was going to spin off into space, but who was that shrieking ‘ohmigodohmigodohmiGOD’?  Tori didn’t know, couldn’t care, then lost her ability to hear at all as the darkness exploded into bright, vivid shards of red and blue and green while sharp waves of pleasure detonated inside her. Ruthless, diabolical,wonderful man that he was, he didn’t let her catch her breath before she felt one large finger slide through the wetness of her slit, both heightening and relieving the blissful ache that had settled there. Her hips instinctively pushed toward the invasion, needing something inside her with a desperation she’d never felt, and a frustrated cry escaped as he held back, refusing to push into her.
He raised his head. She cried aloud at the loss of his mouth on her nipple. The expression of male pride on his face made the forfeit bearable as he gazed at her, his expression every bit as heated as the slickened muscles she was tightening inside her core, silently urging him to give her what she needed as she pushed herself toward his hand. His finger retreated, and he chuckled at the exasperated sound she made.
“How long, peaches?  How long has it been for you, Tori?” His finger circled her opening slowly. Tease.
She wasn’t sure which of two possible questions he was asking. Intense feelings of gratitude and need swept over her, and in their wake, she blurted out the shameful truth. “Three years. Never. Never like that.”
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Tanner studied her from her flushed face to the pale curls covering her mound as he began to work his finger inside her. She was unbelievably snug, yet the tightness of her flesh around his invading finger bore out her shocking statement. Three years?  His cock was a column of agony, but he’d be damned if he was going to try entering her until he’d stretched her a bit. Hell if he’d hurt her.
He’d never felt humbled by the gift of a woman’s body before, but he knew that was what this was, a gift he hadn’t earned, and that feeling of awe kept rolling through him. The most important thing to him now became giving her the most possible pleasure; he’d get his. Rotating his wrist, he pushed deeper as he felt along her upper wall for the spongy bit that some women had, grinning again when he felt hers. Slowly stroking it, he watched her intently, adding a second finger when she was writhing beside him, tearing at her abused sheets again.
The sexy sight of her, off-balance and completely under his control detonated heavy throbs in his cock, demanding he fuck her, but her confession challenged him to give her more, tempted him to see how high he could make her fly. He was never going to forget her, so goddammit, she wasn’t gonna forget him either.
Semper fucking Fi, he thought with a tight grin, assigning himself a brand-new mission. He’d never in a million years have guessed the cool little doc was a screamer, but he was a long damn way from having heard enough of her cries. If he’d ever met a woman who downright needed to lose control, it was Tori.


Meanwhile, I'm giving away a copy of my current release, Wildly Inappropriate, to a random commenter. You must leave a valid e-mail address in order to be entered into the drawing. Thanks for dropping in! 





12 comments :

  1. I love military men! I married one! Well...he was honorably discharged by the time I met him, but still... And he's from a military family, too! LOL!

    Barbara
    bbsbooknook@aol.com

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  2. Sorry your book is delayed! I'll be looking for it!
    modularmates(at)comcast(dot)net

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  3. The title of your book yet to be released really made me think about the life of a soldier. These men have to be so tough and outwardly brave that it made me glad that the soldier in your book had not lost that part of him that allowed him to cry. annpa@gmail.com

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  4. Wow!! Hot excerpt. Can't wait for the book to be released

    Wolphcall(at)bellsouth(dot)net

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  5. I love reading Military themed romances because they depict men who are focused, trustworthy, in most cases, honest, have a good sense of who they are and what they want, are fiercely loyal, caring, and protective. Once they give their hearts it’s forever. I am a sucker for the HEA…Military romances do a great job of showing that.

    Thanks for the opportunity for both of us to share! I'll look forward to your new release next year.

    Belinda G
    belgre@comcast.net

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  6. Thank you for the giveaway! Would love to win

    booksconsidered[at]gmail[dot]com!

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  7. Looking forward the book that should out next year...

    BeckeyWhiteATgmailDOTcom

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  8. thanks for the giveaway, wildly inappropriate sounds great!
    allisondanderson(at)gmail(dot)com

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  9. WELL...That was a hot, wild excerpt. YUM.
    I love military heroes!
    catherinelee100 at gmail dot com

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  10. Our men and women of the military are the real heros so you can't go wrong writing about military heros and heroines. Loved the excerpt! Thanks for the giveaway!
    suz2(at)cox(dot)net

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  11. liked the excerpt thanks for the giveaway! - regnod(at)yahoo(d0t)com

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