The
third book in my Vegas Babes series, Sin
City Sweethearts,
is now available
for pre-order! It will be out next Wednesday, the 23rd
of January. Why not go reserve your copy now, so you can dive into my
wild, funny pan-sexual romp as soon as it becomes available?
The
book features an introduction by Larry Archer, since like the
previous installments in the series it’s set in the universe he
created. When I shared an advanced reader copy with him, he
commented:
Have
I created a monster with you? It sure looks like I've rubbed off on
you but this story is beyond great!
(Blush...)
Whatever
sorts of erotic situations turn you on, you’ll likely find them in
this book. Lesbian, gay and straight sex, blowjobs, cunnilingus,
strap-ons, anal, DP, spanking, bondage... There are strippers and
coeds, a six-foot tall dominant lady professor and a horny track
coach, a pair of lascivious ex-hippies, four hunky cowboy brothers,
and of course Foxy and Larry themselves, owners of The Fox’s Den
gentleman’s club. I promise a happy ending for everyone!
Here’s
a quick snippet to whet your appetite. You’ll find the pre-order
links below.
A
tall, fair-haired beauty with a lush ass and perfect, natural breasts
practically danced over to their table. Compared to the women on
stage, she wore a lot of clothes—a tight, sparkling jersey with a
plunging neckline, a tiny denim skirt and four inch stilettos—but
they did nothing to conceal her charms.
“Hi,”
she said. “What would you like?”
“Peaches?
Why aren’t you up on stage?” Annie asked.
“What—oh,
Annie! Sorry, didn’t recognize you for a minute. Great to see you!”
The blonde threw her arms around Annie’s neck, fastening her ripe
lips on Annie’s and mashing their tits together. Annie’s pulse,
already elevated from Larry’s kiss and the scenes in the parking
lot, soared into the stratosphere. Knowing Peaches wouldn’t mind,
she palmed the other woman’s butt cheeks and thrust her tongue into
Peaches’ mouth. The stripper followed suit, grabbing Annie’s ass
to pull her closer so they could rub pussies.
“Oh,
God, that feels so good!” Annie gasped, electric thrills sparking
from her clit to her nipples and back. Encouraged, Peaches slid both
hands under Annie’s skirt and smoothed her palms over the bare
globes she found there. Without thinking, Annie spread her legs and
arched her back. The fair-haired temptress wriggled her fingers under
Annie’s brief thong and into her wet snatch.
“Oooh!”
Annie wailed as the other girl pumped her hole while grinding against
her clit. A climax barreled through her like a runaway freight train,
flattening everything its path. Pleasure lit her up like neon on the
Strip. Forgetting everything but her need, she clutched at the other
girl’s body, riding the impudent fingers still buried in her cunt
and chasing another come.
Peaches
removed one hand. Annie moaned in protest, then screamed as the
stripper pushed two cunt-slicked fingers into her ass. The club
flickered and vanished, drowned by the torrent of exquisite sensation
crashing through her body.
When
she came to her senses, Annie was sprawled in one of the seats behind
the table. Her thighs were sticky and her clit tingled. A hot blush
climbed into her cheeks as she realized what a spectacle she’d just
made of herself. However, when she looked around, she found the
clientele mostly focused on the stage, where three nude young
ladies—a plump blonde, a busty redhead and a willowy Asian
beauty—gyrated to the Stones “You’ve Got Me Rockin’”.
Closer
to home, Marcie and Maddy were grinning like cats after a five course
canary dinner. They didn’t seem the least bit shocked. Meanwhile,
Peaches stood watching them, waiting for their order as if nothing
had happened.
“You
okay, hon?” she asked. “You want a glass of wine? Or a
margarita?”
“Just
water, please,” Annie responded, a bit hoarse from yelling.
“Red
wine for me, please,” said Maddy.
“Me
too,” her sister added.
“I
won’t be more than a minute or two,” said Peaches. She sauntered
off toward the bar, licking pussy and ass juice off her fingers.
The
wave of embarrassment that swept through Annie’s body battled with
rekindled lust. Perhaps when the blonde came back, Annie could return
the favor. Her earlier groping had suggested Peaches’ pussy was
bare under that little mini.
“This
place is wild,” Marcie said. She threw her arm around her sister’s
shoulder. “Maddy, we’re not in Ely anymore!”
Reserve
your copy today!
Barnes
and
Noble
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https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/sin-city-sweethearts-lisabet-sarai/1130204032?ean=2940155941880
3 comments:
Nice excerpt! Sounds like a good story. Best of luck with it.
Thanks, Tim! It's very much an over-the-top story. I hope readers recognize that.
You're being modest with "It's very much over the top," I think it's the hottest thing you've ever written. Thanks for the ARC copy and I've ordered my copy of the finished story, can't wait!
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