Thunder and Lightning ~ #SexySnippets

Rain on Me is available now!

 For those counting along at home, this is the final cover. I sure had fun making the other forty-some. :D

(blurb) 

If every heart’s a package someone else has tied in knots, how did bondage unravel mine?

I’d sleep with the devil to nail the source of illegal poker machines pouring into my district. It’s personal between me and those one-armed bandits, but when my captain asked me to go undercover as a sexual submissive to catch our suspect, my gut said “Hell, no, even I can’t tell a lie that big.”

Enter Ray Casey, shibari master, who spent two weeks showing me the world of erotic bondage. I fell hard for Ray, but the outcome of our affair was preordained; duty above all.

When the unthinkable happened, where could I turn when I couldn’t trust my brothers in blue? My instincts led me back to Ray, but he wants me to submit to something harder than a little BDS&M….

~Zinnia J. Jackson, Det. 1st Grade, South Carolina Law Enforcement Division 

Now for my seven sentences: 
His growl blended with the thunder when he leaned down, wrapped his hands around the back of my thighs and hoisted me; I locked my knees to his side, grabbing his shirt with my fists.

He slammed me against the car, canting my hips so the head of his cock breached my swollen entrance. Lightning streaked across the sky when he slid into me. Though my eyes were closed, the ghostly print of the bolt staggered across the inside of my skull. The sweet friction of penetration was sharpened by those damnable, blissful cords. They pressed my flesh tightly to his, making his invasion into a full-out assault.

And then he matched his rhythm to the rain.

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#SexySnippets ~ Rain On Me Cover Reveal

Another seven from one of my works-in-progress, Rain On Me, accompanied by the cover reveal.

Zinnie runs into Ray unexpectedly in Charleston, just as he's bought a Pawley's Island hammock, a very popular item here in South Carolina. She immediately thinks of an alternate use for his purchase, but will her mailman deliver? Sightseeing is out, since a tropical storm off the Atlantic Ocean is bearing down on the historic harbor town. 

(For those unfamiliar with this style hammock, here's a link to their website.) Yep, take one apart and poof! Instant bondage kit. Now, what did you buy your man for Father's Day?

Gusting winds from the harbor lashed the old carriage house, battering the dim second-floor room, driving  heavy droplets through the sinuous limbs of the angel oak and across the deep porch to splatter against the floor-to-ceiling windows. The pounding rhythm matched  Ray’s hammering heart when he realized why Zinnie insisted he bring his purchase inside the inn. Sliding his fingers along the thick cotton rope, he tested the cord’s softness, but stared at the stretch of bare skin between her jeans and the mind-blowing corset. Forcing his gaze away, he studied the wooden stretcher bars at either end of the hammock, easily picturing the wood lashed to her ankles, spreading her to his whims. He seemed to feel the storm in his groin, an insistent pounding that made him slide his hand into his pocket for his Case knife.

When he opened the blade and looked up again, he found her dark eyes locked on his face. The red gloss she always wore seemed to gather the meager light, accentuating the full lips he longed to see wrapped around his cock. Zinnie lowered the zipper on her jeans tooth-by-tooth. Each notch the fastener descended dragged him one step deeper into her fantasy. 

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