Erotica and other work of love, lust and matters of the heart
It was starting to become excruciating. The clock in the corner of the arrivals board told me I’d been sitting here for almost three hours – that was four minutes longer than the last time I checked. I just couldn’t stay in that room, waiting any longer. I wriggled on my chair and smiled. The love egg was nestled nicely inside. He promised to let me know he’d landed in his own special way.
Flash fiction isn’t something I write very often, but I hope you like this little piece of sexiness for #WickedWednesday’s Coffee prompt, inspired by a(read more…)
As some of you know, I am working on a big project about voyeurism (which I won’t go on about her because it’s a naughty(read more…)
Welcome to Day 5 of my Naughty and Nice series of Christmas vignettes. Being Santa’s Little Helper would be exciting enough — especially if the Santa(read more…)
“Good night, Sir.” Her voice uttered the words; her mind, however, was clinging onto the feeling of the Master’s hot, wet tongue around her(read more…)
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I am delighted to release an extract from my latest novella, The Greenwood Goddess. The piece below is a complete and downright filthy little short story(read more…)
Just for Valentine’s Day, I thought I’d share with you an extract of my latest novella, The Chocolatier: Daemon of Hearts and Souls, published in(read more…)
Slivers of light illuminate her carriage. It’s as ancient as she is, black as this witching hour, and only moonbeams confirming its existence. High in(read more…)
My Sunday story is a long one, coming by way of apology for being so sporadic in my fiction posts over the last few weeks(read more…)
