Length: 232 Pages
Price: 13.00
Publication Date: April 28, 2009
Cover art by Scott Carpenter
Melts in your mouth—not in your heart.
Anne Rainey takes indulging the senses to a whole new level with two stories that are melt-in-your-mouth sexy!
Touching Lace
Lacey Vaughn is convinced she needs help in the ways of seduction. Being the good best pal he is, Nick Stone offers to give her a few pointers in the ways of sexual pleasure. From his first touch, Lacey forgets all about lessons. All she wants is more of him. Having craved Lacy for months, Nick is ready to be seen as more than the dreaded good friend. He’s ready to lay it all on the line to have the little spitfire all for himself—including his heart.
Tasting Candy
Blade Vaughn is hungry for sex and there’s only one woman on his menu: Candice Warner. But when he witnesses the shy beauty go into a panic over a harmless encounter, it becomes about more than just sex. He’s out to prove that sex with him is just the therapy she needs. Candice is used to being afraid of her own shadow. She’s ready to get over her past trauma and start living again. But it’s hard when panic threatens every time the one man she wants comes near.
Warning, this title contains the following: explicit sex using graphic terms. A naughty make-out session in a public place, and lots of steam.
Hey All!!
Come on out tonight to After Dark! Parker Publishing authors will be chatting and sharing excerpts! You won’t want to miss it!
Date: Wed. January 21
Time: 6-8 pm EST
where: After Dark Yahoo Group
And I’m excited to say it’s a Kwips and Kritiques Recommended Read!!
“The ménage between Ally, Heather, and Blake is steaming hot!
Anne Rainey is an author I never fail to read. Her stories pack a very powerful punch and the heat level is always a raging inferno. Don’t miss out on BURN as this is one hot number that is a guaranteed winner!” –Reviewed by Anne, Kwips and Kritiques
“Burn” by Anne Rainey
Read An Excerpt Online Length: Short StoryPrice: 2.50
Publication Date: January 6, 2009
Cover art by Scott Carpenter
BLURB:
A woman scorned…can be damned delicious!
Ally Ryanaldo and Blake Steele were high school sweethearts, in love and inseparable. Ally always assumed she’d be his wife, raise his babies and live happily ever after. Those dreams were shattered the day Blake left her and his small town life for the bright lights of New York City.
Now, ten years later, Blake is back—and wants to pick up where they left off. Ally has other ideas. Naughty ideas. With the help of her kinky girlfriend, Heather, Ally shows Blake her wild side.
When her little plan backfires, though, Ally’s very much afraid she may lose the only man she’s ever loved—for good.
Warning: This title contains explicit sex, graphic language, anal play, ménage a trois (f/f/m), whips and whipped cream.
Read An Excerpt Online
 Hey Everone!
I’ve been slightly MIA lately, I know. I’ve been sort of busy finishing up a manuscript, and then I had revisions on another waiting for me. But I wanted to come out of my cave for a few minutes and tell you about a party we’ll be having. We did this last year at After Dark and it was tons of fun, so why not do it again, right?
I will personally be giving away an ARC of my January Samhain Publishing erotic romance, Burn, as well as a print copy of Secrets 25 published through Red Sage Publishing.
I”m certain there will be other prizes to be had so get your party hats on and ring in the New Year at After Dark!
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/rb_afterdark/
Kelley Nyrae
Sophia Danu
Paige Tyler
Anne Rainey
D. Musgrave
& who knows who else will show up and share hot excerpts?! *g*
Hey All!
I just saw that my firefighter ménage (Suni’s Gift) is up for the 5 heart sweetheart at The Romance Studio! Woot! The Romance Studio says “The sex scenes were unbelievably hot. The chemistry between Ross, Suni and Alex was there in spades and practically burnt my fingers!”
“Men In Uniform” Romance Novel Contest with NAL Publishing editor, Becky Vinter
Hunky cops, firemen, FBI Agents, etc…historical, paranormal, contemporary, etc….it’s all good!
::::Contest Rules:::
Entry Deadline: entries will be accepted January 3, 2009 — February 28, 2009
Entry Length: 1000 word excerpt (computer count). Entries over 1000 words will be disqualified. This is a novel length (80k – 100k) contest. Entry length of the excerpt is 1000 words (computer count). Entries over 1000 words will be disqualified. Excerpt can be any part of the story as long as it follows the above theme. Excerpt must be from a new, not yet published, manuscript.
Heat Level: Steamy!
::::Contest Prizes::::
Top 10 entries will be read by NAL editor, Becky Vinter Entry with the most reader votes will be named “Reader’s Choice” Becky Vinter will pick one entry to be named “Editor’s Choice”
For more information see our website http://www.manicreaders.com/index.cfm?disp=authorContest
***permission to forward granted***
This is from my story coming out in December–Secrets Volume 25: Wicked Delights. You’ll find it at Amazon, also you’ll be able to walk into a Barnes and Noble and find Anne Rainey on the shelves. Cool, huh? I’m excited!
So, here’s a taste of what I write (in case you don’t know). Some of my stories are even more erotic, some less, just depends on the story. Hope you like it! Happy Friday! Blurb:
Tess Marley is tired of her dull life. She wants to take a walk on the wild side. Who better to teach her about wicked pleasures than her intriguing boss, Kevin Haines? Five years of secretly lusting after him is enough. She wants to see if Kevin is all she’s dreamed he would be. But Tess knows she’s made an awful mistake when she crosses the line between lust and love.
Excerpt (warning adult content): Tess Marley was everything he ever imagined her to be and more. She had smooth, ivory skin, soft, supple curves, and her dense patch of pubic hair made it obvious that she must have never shaved her bikini line a day in her life. He liked that. It was so unlike the other women he’d been with, who seemed to feel less was more. But Kevin liked Tess’s natural beauty. All that hair just dared him to find the jeweled treasure underneath.
The easy contour of her hips tapered upward to a trim waist, only to bloom outward again to full, heavy, womanly breasts. It was like ripping open an ugly brown paper bag and finding a flawless diamond inside. He would make it his life’s mission to see to it that she never wore another brown, tan, or cream-colored article of clothing again. He was so adamant about it that he voiced his feelings aloud.
“If you haven’t burned every last piece of your old wardrobe yet, then I damned sure will,” he insisted. Then he reached out and touched a fingertip to her shoulder. He slid it over and down her breast, barely touching her ribcage, until he was at her hip. He clutched her there and urged her to walk forward while he walked backwards.
“I’ve changed my mind, first the desk,” he commanded. He watched Tess follow him as if an invisible thread pulled her along.
When they reached the massive expanse of his desk, Kevin moved her to the left side, facing it and away from him, opposite the flat screen monitor. With no more thought than it took to swat at a fly, Kevin shoved everything but the monitor out of his way. Papers, pens and backup disks crashed to the floor. Tess looked at him over her shoulder as if surprised and he only winked.
“Bend forward.” Then he gave her a little push in the center of her back, forcing her to obey.
She bent until she was flat against the cherry wood. She gasped. The cold was a shock to her hot skin no doubt.
“Does the cold make your nipples pucker, Tess?”
She muttered, “yes.”
“Want me to warm you, baby?” She nodded, clearly too far gone to speak. “Spread your legs for me, honey.”
She did, but it wasn’t enough. Kevin prodded her legs wider with his knee. She wiggled around as he wedged himself between her spread thighs, covering her with his body.
“Do you trust me?”
Another nod, and Kevin kissed her neck in approval.
“Stretch your arms out then, and grab hold of the desk on the other side.”
Tess complied.
“Are you okay?”
All she managed was a murmured yes. And seeing her body sprawled out as if she were a banquet nearly had Kevin climaxing like a teenager. He was glad she wasn’t short. As it was, her body was stretched seductively taut. Still, he wanted her to enjoy herself, not feel like she was being pulled like a rubber band. “You aren’t too uncomfortable?”
“No.” It wasn’t so much what she said but the pleading way she said it. Tess was on fire. It fueled his own lust all the more.
Smoothing her mahogany brown hair to one side, he kissed his way down her spine, inhaling the unique scent that seemed to belong to her alone. He stopped and looked at her from behind. Her breasts were flattened against his desk, her legs spread so far apart that her feet barely touched the ground. He wanted to thank the man—and it was damned sure a man—who had invented high heels.
Her barely visible cleft was wet and slick with her juices. Kevin felt a surge of possessiveness arise at the sight of her. “You’re so fucking beautiful like this.”
Then his mouth was on her again, kissing and nipping at her rounded, upraised buttocks.
Kevin’s hands roamed over her body,constantly stroking and touching, warming and urging her on at the same time. Then he touched her between her bottom cheeks. He wet his index finger with her juices and rubbed her tight pucker. She wriggled and squirmed for him, as if wanting more, but unsure how to go about getting it. Kevin spread her open and eased a different finger between her glistening feminine folds, delving in just once, teasing a moan from her, all the while delicately probing her anus. “Taste your pussy for me, baby.” He touched her mouth with his wet finger. Her tongue darted out and licked his finger greedily, before sucking it into her mouth completely. This time he was the one moaning.
“Damn,” was all he managed before he was on his knees behind her. He parted her, finding her hard clit and licked hungrily.
Tess arched up off the desk at the first contact of his tongue. He moaned his appreciation and licked again and again, before he sucked her tiny nub into his mouth. Tasting and eating at her, taking his time to find the right rhythm and pressure that would give her the most satisfaction. He delved between her folds to find what he sought and slid two fingers in. Tess came undone. She screamed and bucked, moaning his name and undulating against his face and hand as her orgasm went on and on. But Kevin didn’t stop his pleasurable assault until he had wrung every last gasp and moan from her.
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My first ever paranormal has just been released! Yay!
A Diamond at Midnight
by Anne Rainey
The Wild Rose Press
$3.00
59 pages
Vampire romance, hot
BUY HERE
Blurb:
Diamonique’s life is changed forever when she stumbles across Cain Reed on a dark, lonely New York street. With a single bite, she’s given immortality and shown unimaginable pleasure. But before she can explore eternal love his betrayal tears them apart.
One hundred years later, Cain is back to save her from a dark enemy. Rafael, the depraved leader of The Dominion, will stop at nothing to settle an ancient score between him and Cain. Caught in the middle, Diamonique will need to swallow her pride and rely on Cain if she’s to survive. But is she handing her trust over to the right immortal or is she merely trading one evil for another?
The music changed once again, the tempo faster, the romantic tune gone, but the mood was still there. She was still as edgy, still as ready, and the stranger was still standing in front of her, staring at her, waiting for her to surrender.
Diamonique glided a step closer, bringing their bodies into contact. She could smell his natural masculine scent. For the first time, she realized what it was about a man that made women lose their heads. That smell, that all too enthralling maleness. It made her long to run her tongue over his beautiful full lips.
Rising up on her tiptoes, she took a taste. Initiating the first contact gave her a sense of feminine power. He kept his hands at his sides, as if not sure how to respond. As her fingers went to his hair, his arms closed around her in a tight embrace. Diamonique grabbed handfuls of dark silk and pressed her lips to his, she was eager to taste him. She coaxed his lips apart with her tongue and delved inside. She angled her head, deepening the kiss and felt the sudden change in him. He’d had enough of standing and doing nothing. When she was ready to pull back, the room spun. She’d gone too long without blood. Her cells were shriveling with each second that passed, her mind turned to mush, as she tried to concentrate on the male in her arms. She wanted to kick herself for using her power of flight when she was already so weak. It made her vulnerable. Not since Cain had she felt this way.
Diamonique longed to feel this man succumb to her lips at his throat. She used her voice like a weapon, softly luring him outside, away from the revelry. To her shock, he smiled and took her by the hand as if unaffected by the hypnotic notes. Suddenly, he was the one in control as he steered her down the alley behind the nightclub, beyond the eyes of the curious.
She tuned out the smells, the stench of the trash that hugged every crevice and seemed to cling to her skin like a sickening glove. She frowned as she tried to concentrate, but all she received for her efforts was a headache and no answer as to why she was letting him take the lead.
Shaking off her lethargy, Diamonique moved in front of him and let him look his fill, allowed his eyes to travel the length of her body. His gaze took in the flow of the silky dress, breasts that threatened to spill out of the scoop neckline, and the black spiked heels encrusted with the diamonds that were her namesake. He watched as she moved her legs apart and let the silk fall away from one calf, the slit reaching clear to her waistline. His eyes heated instantly. His heart beat loud in her ears, his blood pumping hard.
Beckoning her to drink.
Pleading for Diamonique to sate herself with this stranger.
She lifted her hand to the back of his neck and pulled him down, then silently slipped inside his mind, reading his thoughts easily. He was a flurry of sexual lust. He ached to sink his heavy length inside her body. Nothing seemed to matter to him except the swell of hip that protruded from the open dress.
Diamonique felt his hands there, even as her teeth scored his soft skin. His musky male scent bombarded her senses, as she tasted his sweet blood. Only once before had she tasted such nectar. Before she could explore the remembrance, his strong capable hands massaged the junction of her thighs. Her tongue continued to tease the blood from his willing veins, each in their own way fulfilling their lust. She let the moment drag out, longer than ever before. She loved his strong, capable hands massaging where she needed him the most. Even as her tongue continued to lap sweet sustenance, Diamonique felt her own climax mounting.
Then he spoke.
“My beautiful, Diamond, I thought I’d lost you forever.”
That voice! Warm velvet skimmed the length of Diamonique’s body. Every muscle went rigid with disbelief.
It was Cain!
The one who’d turned her into this monster of the dark.
She wrenched out of his arms.
“You were projecting false thoughts,” she accused, “so I wouldn’t know it was you.”
She readied herself for battle. But he only stood there, eyes full of laughter as if mocking her. His grin triggered Diamonique’s rage as his gaze traveled over her body with a possessiveness he had no right to.
Her blood craving withered.
Hey All,
I just wanted to pop in and let you good people know about a new group. *g*
You might already know about the Three Wicked Writers blog featuring Kelley Nyrae, Regina Carlysle and Me! We chat about all sorts of things over there. The fashion industry, current events, pet peeves, excerpts. You get the idea, right? Well, we’re extending that fun chat and starting a yahoo group. http://groups.yahoo.com/group/threewickedwriters/
Our official launch date is Friday Aug. 8th. This group will be the same as the blog, only more! We wanted a place to talk to readers. To share exclusive excerpts. Talk about our WIPs. But more than that we wanted a place where we could ensure readers that they won’t be promo’d to pieces. We’re readers too and we understand how annoying that can be. So, we won’t just be talking about our books, we’ll be talking about…everything. Our life, what we’re reading, what makes our blood boil, what makes us laugh. Favorite shows, favorite movies, favorite authors. You get the idea, right?
This group will be for and about YOU, the reader. Come and join us, won’t you?
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