Today Sascha Illyvich shares with us a blog all about her story in the Over The Moon Anthology!

Excerpt:

Luka stepped closer to Michele, keeping his eyes on her body. He watched how the ovals of her eyes narrowed with each step he took. He no longer needed the necklace to tell him what his heart already knew. Whether she wanted it or not was another matter, but he had to get her in his bed and at least make it appear to Lajon and the others he had a mate who would balance him.

He jeered. There was no way this young vixen could balance him. She was all aggression and attitude.

Still, he couldn’t stop himself from cornering her.

She lifted her hands in front of her. “What are you doing?”

Catching them in his, he spoke with his voice dropping lower with each word. “What I need to do in order to make sure you’re healing and will continue to live.”

The panic in her voice caused it to squeak. “I’m fine, I swear it. See?” She pulled away the collar of the robe and bent her head to expose her neck.

A cough sounded behind them.

Luka glanced over his shoulder at Tiffany.

“I’m still here.” She crossed her arms in front of her and tapped her foot.

Luka glared.

Tiffany smirked and wandered out of the kitchen.

The husky tone in Michele’s voice couldn’t be missed. “Goddamn it! Why did you have to send away the only thing keeping you safe?”

Returning his focus to Michele, he cocked an eyebrow. “Keeping me safe?” He stepped closer and was now mere inches from her. He reached out to touch her cheek with a tender hand. Her skin was soft, supple and smooth.

Her head jerked.

He caught her and forced her mouth to his in a heated kiss that started out hard, conquering, but eased to a softer pace with each taste of her.

Her mouth opened for him, letting his tongue slither in and out, around her lower lip.

Luka tasted her, picking up the bourbon spice along with her natural honey and rose, perfumed scents he could find himself easily intoxicated by if he didn’t take some modicum of control.

She sucked in a breath and clutched his arms, pressing her body against his. “Damn you,” she growled against his skin.

Chuckling into her flesh, he stepped back, taking her with him. “Damn me? What for?” He resumed his assault on her mouth with his.

She pulled from the kiss, running her hands up and down the expanse of his shoulders. “For making me want another wolf so badly. It’s been so long…”

He captured her again, clutching a fistful of hair. Tugging her head back, he licked a trail down her jaw, swirling his tongue over the sensitive part of her neck.

She moaned, pulling him tighter against her.

His cock bobbed against her stomach, and despite the robe and his slacks, he could still feel her heat. “You know the rules of this game, then?”

She groaned. Her hands reached his ass, squeezing. “Yes.”

Luka gripped her thighs, heaving her off the ground. “Yet you hate it and are still giving in.”

Nodding, she said, “It’s just sex.” She locked her legs around his waist and reached between their bodies. “May I?”

He nodded, shaking against her. “It’s more than that. You feel it, too, don’t you?”

Another groan. Her hand reached the snap on his slacks, undoing it and unzipping him quickly. Her body pressed into his with deft movements that had her panting, begging for him.

The strength it took to hold her with one arm while she clutched onto him would amaze anyone. Grabbing himself with his other hand, he found her heat, intense enough to travel up the length of his cock before he’d even pressed it against her nether lips.

Michele tensed her thighs, pushing herself off him just slightly before slamming down on his cock.

Both of them shuddered and moaned into each other.

Luka positioned them so she was against the wall, wrapped around him still. The scent of lupine and rose carried through the air, wild and free.

Her wet pussy clenched him, welcoming him with a tightness that didn’t want to let go.

He tangled one fist around her hair and suckled on her neck, tasting and biting the skin so sweet. “Goddamn, you’re slick.”

Michele bit into his shoulder and cried out. “You’re well on your way to becoming that way too, bud.”

Luka started bucking against her, using the wall and her round ass for momentum.

Each thrust made her breath catch. She squeezed her legs together around him and tossed her head against the wall.

Luka kept suckling on her neck, careful to avoid the wound on the other side. Hands on her plump ass squeezed her while he enjoyed the feel of her pussy caressing the length of his dick.

Her juices coated him, making her tight passage even wetter and his throbbing cock even harder. She burned him with her kisses, with the way her muscles clenched around his body.

They fit together perfectly.

Rhythmic movements had them slapping against each other with an almost trancelike sound with nails gripping, claws digging into flesh and teeth scraping against skin.

Each thrust upwards sent Michele’s head lolling back and forth against his shoulder and the wall.

Luka maintained his pace, keeping in time with the way her body deliciously jerked against his, allowing him to drive himself in deeper and deeper with each thrust.

Her moans grew louder, her grip on him more desperate.

The familiar sensation of tightness started low in his balls. Luka slowed down, adjusting his angle to penetrate her with less intensity but more focus on her clit.

Strong thighs wrapped even tighter around his waist and seized him. “I don’t want this.”

He was panting, his heart racing, his breathing becoming laboured. “You need it.”

Between deep breaths, Michele shook her head, her hair falling over her face to darken her features. “No. I can’t be tied to another Alpha.”

Luka reached between them and pinched a nipple taut.

Her head fell back against the wall. Her skin was sweat-covered and reddened. “No, please no, Luka!”

“You need to come.” The demand in his voice couldn’t be mistaken.

Michele growled but stopped when her breath caught in her throat. Panting, slamming onto him, she hurriedly picked up the pace.

Luka spoke in stuttered speech. “Orgasm. Is. Nnnear, isn’t it?”

She didn’t respond verbally. Her body bucked and tensed up around him, muscles clenching the base of his cock.

With each withdrawal, vice-like pressure rubbed him and pulled his own orgasm closer to the surface.

Tweaking her nipples again, he dipped his head down to her neck and flicked his tongue around her satiny skin, tasting the saltiness and earthy musk that had appeared during their fucking. It wouldn’t take but one word and a call of the wolf’s power to bind her to him.

Did he dare?

Today we have a blog post written by Jambrea Jo Jones one of my fellow Over The Moon anthology authors! Please give her a warm welcome. I am sure you’re going to love her post. :) Here’s her bio lifted from the Total-E-Bound website so you can get to know her a little more!

Over the Moon Anthology
Seeds of Dawn Book One
Dreams by Jambrea Jo Jones

June 2008 I worked up the nerve to pitch a story at the Lori Foster event. I was VERY nervous. It was the first story that I actually finished. After my pitch I was told to send in the full. And the wait began. I hit the check mail button a dozen times a day. Until finally I got that email. A rejection. I was sad, but got some GREAT feed back. I put the story aside and didn’t think anything about it.

One fateful day I was minding my own business when a received an email saying Total E-Bound had a call out for a shifter anthology. I’m like, hey, I have a shifter story. I opened up the document and took a look and immediately saw why the story was rejected. lol It wasn’t pretty, but I knew I could fix it. So I set about making my story better. I used the information from the rejection and some tips I’d learned from another editor and polished it up. Next thing I know, I’m getting my acceptance letter. talk about jumping for joy. My first story is being released, November 16, 2009.

Here is the blub. I hope you enjoy it.

Anabella’s dreams bring her to David, but is he the salvation she’s looking for?

Anabella Pouge is plagued with powers she can’t control, making her life far from normal when all she wants is ordinary. Change is coming her way when she must flee with a man straight out of her dreams.

David Sanders is sent to find Anabella. Without her, the future of his wolf pack is in danger. Forced to travel to the middle of nowhere, David finds Anabella might mean more than just his pack’s survival.

Will the two make it back to the pack in time? Can Anabella and David accept each other and the coming changes to their lives?

Do you want to know why?

Well in just 7 days time the Over the Moon Anthology will be out. Yaaaay! My Story, Moon Shy features in there along with stories by Marie Harte, Jenna Byrnes and Jude Mason, Sasha Illyvich, Jambrea Jo Jones and Aurora Rose Lynn. I am definitely in fantastic company. Keep an eye out on my blog this week as I will be hosting blogs by some of these gorgeous, talented authors.

In the mean time let me share my excitement with you. Here is the cover and blurb for Moon Shy.

Lowell is a werewolf. Desdemona is a werewolf. That is where the similarities end.

Desdemona takes great joy in the full moon. She maims and kills with enthusiasm and wishes she could be a werewolf every day. Lowell hates what he is. He wishes that the full moon would only come around once in a million years.

Jenny is a sweet girl who often acts before she thinks, especially when a man is involved. She finds herself between these two werewolves. She loves Lowell, he was her school crush way back when. Desdemona is her superior and makes her working life a misery.

But which werewolf will have Jenny in the end? Will Desdemona succeed in killing her during the full moon, or will Lowell be able to keep her safe and in the dark about his horrific secret? It comes down to a fight between two werewolves, one Moon lover and one Moon Shy. Who will win?

I had a great time writing this story. I’ve always enjoyed fantasy stories but I’ve always found the idea of writing one quite daunting. However I actually found writing paranormal characters very freeing. It’s great fun to write things that really have no boundaries except how far your imagination can stretch.

Lowell was a wonderful character to write. He’s a complete joy. You may have noticed that I’m kind of fond of the bumbling hero and Lowell is the master at bumbling but he is also this wild animal with a scary power that he doesn’t know how to control. He was a delight and then I had the evil wicked seductress of Desdemona (many thanks go to my pal Angel for helping me name her) and sweet little Jenny too. I was like a child in a sweet shop.

I’m not saying it didn’t have it’s challenges. I know *nothing* about werewolves. I kept asking my husband daft questions as I’m writing. He’s so good to me and he has a mind full of interesting facts and mad google skills, bless him. Also I had to plan the story out in advance, when you read it you will understand why and I never usually do that. I make it all up as I go along usually! But I am sure you all know the thrill of doing something different, in pushing yourself to do something new. It’s exciting.

I hope you will enjoy the anthology which releases on Monday the 16th of November from Total-E-Bound. I already know it’s going to be an unmissable anthology.

“Bonfire Night the stars are bright, three little angels dressed in white.”

I am sure there is more to that rhyme but I don’t remember ever hearing it. Yes folks today, the fifth of November is Bonfire night here in England. Today we celebrate the fact the Guy Fawkes failed and didn’t manage to blow up the houses of Parliment. If you want to know more of the history, check here.

So for Bonfire night here is an excerpt that go off with a BANG! it’s from my upcoming release from Total-E-Bound called Moon Shy.

She lay back on the bed. She was already naked, she preferred to lose her clothes as early on as possible, and it made proceedings easier and much less messy. Michael eagerly climbed between her thighs and began to thrust. She knew he wouldn’t last long.

She pulled his head down towards her, and as he fucked her, she whispered in his ear.

“Do you know what tonight is, Michael dear? Tonight there is a full moon, and it is rising right now, as you fuck me. In just a moment it will be at full strength. I love the full moon, Michael. It makes me so very horny. So fuck me hard, lover boy, and enjoy it, for it’s the last thing you will ever do.”

And as the fat, pampered executive continued to pump, Dessie howled. Her flesh rippled, her soft, smooth skin erupted hair in thick clumps, and her wicked smile grew bigger and bigger until her jaws were wide and her smile was the menacing snarl of a wolf. It all happened in a split second, and before the man encased inside of her could scream out in fear, Desdemona, the werewolf, ripped into his flesh and tore out his throat. She discarded the body and ran off into the night. The full moon was still young, and she had a mighty blood lust to feed.

I hope you enjoyed those that little BANG! and that you have a fun and safe bonfire night.

This past weekend my daughter and I went away, we were supposed to take my husband too but he was rushed into hospital last Thursday with Meningitis and was unable to come. He insisted that Boo and I should go anyway. So first thing Saturday morning we said our goodbyes to my husband and the in-laws who were staying over to look after him and made our way to our coach.

It was a long journey and when we arrived at Legoland it was drizzling. It didn’t deter us though and soon we were romping around and discovering all the lego surprises Legoland had to offer.

These were some of the first guys we bumped into and as we walked past, they serenaded us with a Chorus of ‘We will Rock You’.

One of my favourite parts of the park was Miniland where several Cities were reproduced in Lego. First we found London and the Mini Big Ben was breath taking!

I loved the little Wembley Stadium too, my favourite part was the little naked lego Streaker in the back corner!

Another highlight of the day for both my daughter and I was the excavation tent. From the outside it was pretty unassuming and it looked to be, possibly a real archaeological dig so we went to investigate. What it in fact it turned out to be was an opportunity to dig up some Ancient Egyptian Treasure. This was a very clever idea and Boo loved it as they’re learning all about the Ancient Egyptians in School.

I think it says a lot about me that one of my favourite lego pieces was in fact the sign for the toilets. And Yes, I did take a photo of it!

The firework display in the evening was spectacular! I am afraid I have no photos as I was too busy enjoying them. My favourites were the ones that exploded then trickled down like waterfalls in the Sky.

The next day we visited London and got a small guided tour by our coach driver. It was very interesting and we got to compare the mini Big Ben to Big Ben in the Flesh!

We disembarked at Marble Arch and went to do some shopping before enjoying an hour in Hyde Park watching the world go by and listening to the various people on their soapboxes (well, step ladders mostly) at Speakers Corner.

Then we walked past the Marble Arch once more to get the coach home.

It was a great weekend and very tiring! I hope you enjoyed my edited highlights. :)