Hiya, today is my day at the Hitting the Hot Spot, Total-E-Bound blog and today I am talking about the fun I had on my holiday. So come on over and check it out:

Hitting the Hot Spot Blog

Also, here I’m going to leave you a hot excerpt from my latest release ‘Making it Real’

Making it Real $5 from Phaze

I was sure it was a dream, but I never wanted to wake up. I scrambled further back onto the bed and lifted my torso as he pulled up the material of my top. I was quite thankful that the light was off. Even though I was lost in the lust, I remembered the kind of girl Will liked and knew I was not that kind of girl. Will pulled the cold clammy material over my head and I lunged to take off his pullover. I ran my hands up the hardness of his ribs and chest and rolled it off over his head.

He was above me and our lips joined as I let my hands explore the hardness of his back. He was warm and taut and I loved running my hands all over him, just like I had fantasized a million times or more. His lips slipped lower and lower. Chin, neck, shoulder blade, down beside the strap of my bra, lower onto the meat of my breast before he buried himself in my cleavage. His fingers were warm from their explorations of my body. They ripped down the straps of my bra, one side and then the other. He folded down the cups and my breasts gently slipped to the side, parting in the middle. I held my breath, scared that he would be repulsed by my less than pert breast but he kissed right between them. I felt the growl that emitted from between his lips before I heard it. He slipped over the side of one breast, up until he found the nipple. He keened with joy as he took it between his teeth. He gently pulled on it as his lips engulf its puckered hardness and my fears melted away.

I mewled, pushed up and forced more of my pleasure-tortured breast into his mouth. He left that one with a pop and moved to the other. He nibbled and sucked the flesh there as the abandoned breast prickled and cooled in erotic contrast. As his lips slipped down off my beasts to my rounded stomach, I began to feel self-conscious again, but his growls and moans eased my worries. His hands moved to my hips and tugged down on the waistband. He captured my knickers at the same time as my skirt. Lower and lower he pulled. His lips ran all over my stomach, then left my flesh completely as he concentrated on pulling my skirt and knickers away from my body.

Look out for a new Hot quote from one of my books tomorrow and then every day next week as I get ready for the release of Lyrical at the beginning of September.