Showing posts with label author Sharita Lira. Show all posts
Showing posts with label author Sharita Lira. Show all posts

Saturday, June 16, 2012

Thanks Goddess Fish!



Wow, it's been fun being here with Rebel Ink!

Loved the comments and reading through the posts of fellow writers.

As always, I'd like to thank you for joining me today.

Again, I'm the snarky muse of the triad. Michael Mandrake, Rawiya, and BLMorticia.

All the creations of Sharita Lira!

Please check out the links if interested in all the muses and I hope to see you all soon!

Have a great night and happy Father's Day to all the pops!

Author Sharita Lira: The Triad, otherwise known as the characters in the head of Sharita Lira are three separate muses that are the driving force behind her small amount of success. Misses Lira sees her own life as one that is very ordinary, so instead of presenting herself out to the world, she created three personalities that continue to haunt her all hours of the night to get several WIP’s done at the speed of light, and push her to the brink of sheer exhaustion, but she loves it and that’s the reason she hasn’t told them to get the hell out her head.

Michael Mandrake, BLMorticia, and Rawiya collectively have written over 30 stories published in e-book and or print through 7 different publishers. Right now as it stands, Mrs. Lira and the muses have 6 sole author books with much more to come in 2012 and beyond.

She is a happily married mother of two that writes m/m, m/f, ménage, paranormals, contemporaries, and for fun some fan fiction. She is a proud member of the Erotica Readers & Writers Association, as well as an advocate for rights of LGBT citizens, and a big fan of 80′s and heavy metal music. She’s also a contributor to the heavy metal ezine Fourteeng.net.

For more information, please visit http://www.thelitriad.com as well as her Facebook fanpage, The Literary Triad.


The Literary Triad - http://www.thelitriad.com/#!

Michael Mandrake – http://tabooindeed.blogspot.com








My First Full Length Hetero Coming Soon!

Yes you saw that title right, a hetero story coming from a gal whole loves to write m/m pieces but hey I am a woman and I do love some hot and smexy m/f action. Who doesn't? Well, in this next one, my fun and fearless female Vanessa is a cop who has needs and looks to satisfy them by finding a man on the net.

Have you looked to the world wide web for love? Well Vanessa is and when she finds the potential man of her dreams, can she let go of her inhibitions?


Officer Vanessa Daniels is fast approaching her 35th birthday which also happens to be on Valentine's day. She seeks a specific kind of man to be her lover and likes being the one in the driver's seat.

Jayson Freed is a bartender by day and a writer by night. He's looking to find the right woman to help fulfill some of his inner most fantasies. The two meet on an internet dating site and immediately start talking. Will the connection work? Will Jayson turn out to be just what this hard nose girl needs?

Shuddering at the thought, I opened one of the new messages from the site. Immediately, my eyes bulged looking at the picture on my screen. This man looked too gorgeous for words; his height around six feet as I wanted with brown eyes and gorgeous brown hair. I know how people put old pictures or photos that might not be them in their profiles but for some reason, even through my skepticism it intrigued me. I decided to find out more and peruse his page: single white male, looking for attractive woman with a wide variety of interests including sports, reading, traveling, etc. All things I’d be interested in as well. Just that made me want to talk with him but unfortunately he wasn’t online right now to connect. That didn’t stop me however from messaging “Booklover” to find out more. I sent him a quick note saying how interested I’d be in talking with him when he got a chance.
Lawgirl: Hello, Booklover. I’d really like to talk with you. Maybe next time we’re online you’d like to chat.
When I hit send, I wondered if I sounded too desperate or eager. Funny I’d think that. I believed people who joined these sites weren’t necessarily desperate but eager to find someone new. In my mind, we were searching for someone to cure loneliness. Could Booklover be the one?
Soon as I sent it, I started perusing through some of the other matches the computer felt suitable. None of these were of any interest to me like “Booklovers” profile so I deleted them all and surfed the net instead. Maybe, just maybe, he’d write back while I wasted time on here. I could call Sharon in the meantime but I wasn’t up for long conversation with her right now. Tomorrow maybe after I’d had some sleep.
A few clicks in and I heard the notification bell that I had a new message. When I noticed the response from Booklover, my lips curled into a smile. Anticipation high along with knots in my stomach, I opened the note which read:
Booklover: Hiya Lawgirl. I’d love to talk with you. If you have some time now we can. If not, message me and let me know of a good time for you.  
Now was a good time as ever especially since I really wanted to talk with him. I could barely hold in my excitement, knowing I’d be chatting with someone that peaked my interest.
I responded: How about now? Meet me in the room called Chatters Paradise.
I thought it best to do the initial niceties and saying hi first before we moved to a private room would be best. Thankfully I could spot a creep from a mile away so hopefully Booklover would be someone I really wanted to talk with.
I clicked in and saw his name in the list. While grinning from ear to ear, I typed my hello in response to his and gawked at his picture some more. Lordy, the man possessed such good looks.
Was it really him? Too bad I couldn’t ask him about it.
Booklover: I’m glad that you wanted to talk with me tonight. I just got home from running errands. I see you’re a big fan of music and sports?
Lawgirl: Yep, love the White Sox and Bears. Love all kinds of music though. I recently caught a few metal shows.
Booklover: Cool. I love going to concerts or places to hear live music. Do you attend Sox games a lot? By the way, I’m a Cubs fan. Twenty Five years and counting.
Lawgirl: LOL Its okay, since you’re cute I’ll let you slide with that. Yeah, I go to quite a bit of games. One of the guys at the station is a season ticket holder and I like to buy the tickets he doesn’t want.
Booklover: Ah, cool. Maybe we can catch a Cubs/Sox game at some point, hmm? They both suck ass this year so there won’t be any bragging rights.
Lawgirl: *giggles* Yep, that’s very true. Well, should I chide you now or later at how I can recall my teams championship. LOL
Booklover: *laughs* Very funny.
What a great sport. The more I talked with him about the topics, our neighborhoods, and what else we liked to do I wanted to know everything about him. Within about fifteen minutes I got such a good vibe from him I suggested we could go and chat in the private room. He joked how he never cybered on the first virtual date which made me laugh. Too bad he didn’t. My hunger for sex has caused me to go through a week’s worth of batteries for the vibrator.  
Might be time for a new toy.

Gays in the Military, Get Used to it!


Good afternoon!

Times are finally changing in the armed forces here in the good ol’ US of A and it’s about time too. With the abolishment of DADT, finally a gay soldier, male or female can serve openly without fear of getting kicked out. Took ya’ long enough Washington, but hey who’s counting?

Anyway, when you look at the statistics about just how long it took the land of the free and home of the brave to finally get rid of one of the most stupidest laws known to man, you have to think what the fu*k were the powers that be thinking? Now, that’s not to say other countries were that much better.

According to the Wikipedia article on Gays in the Military countries like Albania and Argentina, just lifted their bans over the past two or three years while in Australia, they allowed gays and lesbians to serve openly in 1992. Since 2009 they have the same access to military pensions as opposite sex couples. A part of the article also notes “military officials haven’t seen any negative effects on lifting the ban” and actually saw it as a contribution to “improving productivity and work environments for service members.”  Well, duh, why wouldn’t it. Before I get all Michael Mandrake on you let me add this; wouldn’t you as a gay person feel a little better if your job supported you and didn’t try to kick you out because of your sexual orientation?

Good grief!

I mean, really? That seems like a no brainer to me but what do I know? I’m just a muse. *shrugs*

You can go in there and read the statistics yourself but when I just browsed through the countries, I can see our country is way behind when it came to this issue. Let me jump on my soapbox again. In my opinion, why would my orientation affect the job I’m doing any more than a heterosexual man or woman? They can have the hots for the officer and get in trouble for “fraternizing” just like I can so why threaten me just because I’m a gay or a lesbian? What the fu*k? Whose stupid idea was this anyway? I guess it just makes too much sense, right?

And don’t get me started on any other gay rights issues because then I’ll be here all night. Still, it’s about damn time that Obama and the rest saw the need to get rid of this crazy assed law. Will it stop the discrimination? Most likely not. Will it help the morale? I think it will.

Shar actually has a family member in the military and when she last spoke to him before the ban was lifted he said it’s a non issue to him. “As long as you do your job, I don’t care of your gay or straight.” What a smart young man. Why can’t more be like him?

Hope you enjoyed my little rant. Here is another excerpt from my latest, You Don't Ask We Don't Tell

Cody got the call from Justin that he’d pick him up to bring him to MEPS to make the trip to Fort Jackson in South Carolina. There, he would join Captain Morris Dunst’s platoon company 9669, which unbeknownst to him would be his safe haven.
He said farewell to his parents, giving his mom the biggest hug and kiss. Dad only got a handshake and in actuality, he barely wanted to give him that. Young McCayne was still seething from their last argument and even though the man was happy about his decision he couldn’t really forget the anger.
He jumped in the car with Justin who at the moment was riding in an army vehicle. It looked real sleek but the army insignia on the side gave it away.
“Hey.” Cody strapped himself in and tried not to be so nervous. The moment his blue orbs met the azure blues of Justin Belvidere, he felt the tightness in his crotch and his mouth went dry like the Sahara desert. Cody grabbed onto his own legs and looked through the windshield.
Justin chuckled, “Hiya soldier. You ready to talk?”
“Um-”
No
“Yeah, but I told ya’ pretty much everything you wanted to know.”
“No you didn’t.” Justin placed his sunglasses on his nose and adjusted his mirror.
Fuck, you are so hot. Shit, focus Cody
“I did,” he giggled nervously. He could feel his palms sweating as well as his brow. “There really isn’t much more to tell.”
Justin turned the car out onto the main road. “Yeah there is and you’re hiding it but-” Justin stopped at the light. “I’m gon get it outta ya’ before we get to Fort Jackson, I promise you that. Oh yeah, and by the way, there’s been a change of plans.”
Change? What change?
“Oh yeah, and uh-” Cody squirmed in the passenger seat since he felt himself getting harder by the minute. “What would that be?”
“Oh, just that we’ll be drivin’ alone down there, soldier,” he laughed. “I told ya’, I’m gon get you to speak with me about whatever is goin’ on in that head of yours. You got me?”
Cody leaned back against the headrest. Just what he fucking needed; to be all alone in the car with the man who made his dick stand at attention.
“Uh huh, I got ya.” The new recruit placed his hand on his forehead. How on earth would he be able to get through this nearly four hour drive without touching him?
No question Cody had the hots for more men than just Dari. This was a deep seated feeling, not curiosities but a desire that couldn’t be extinguished.
There just has to be a way!
Justin glanced over at his passenger. “Hey!” He slapped his arm. “You okay?”
“Um, yeah, I-”
“You don’t get car sick do ya’ soldier? Because if you do, you gotta tell me now so we can go on and ride that bus. I can’t have ya’ pukin’ in the government car.”
“No, no,” Cody straightened in the seat. “It ain’t that.” He wiped the small amounts of perspiration from his skin. “I, okay, Justin, there is somethin’ I have to say but…” He bit his lip. Please just promise me you won’t say anything to anyone. You’re the only person other than my family and a couple of friends that know this. You might be the only one that can help me.”
“Alright.” Justin pushed one of the buttons on his wheel. “Soldier’s honor, my man. Shoot.”
IcantdothisIcantdothis.
Cody looked down at his own feet and exhaled. He closed his eyes. “Justin, I think I might like men, you know, sexually.”
Justin only nodded and smiled at him. “And? Is that all?”
Cody raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean? That’s like ruinin’ my life, ain’t it? I’m like a fuckin’ leper in my town. No one likes me and my dad calls me a cocksucker.”
“So you gonna let what other people think about you shape you, man?”
“Naw but-”
“Sure sounds like it, soldier. They don’t have anything to do with your life, man. You’re grown. How you live it is your choice.”

You Dont Ask We Don't Tell - Out Now M/M PG excerpt

Ready for some more Snark? Well, my latest book is the first in the series, You Don't Ask We Don't Tell. Book one is Basic Training. 


Now, I've taken a little heat for the language as well as the information in the book. I researched some about the armed forces to make it as close to correct about regular policies however, I did bend the rules with some things to make it more fun. Yes it's a drama but it's also supposed to be a comedy. The country hick twang was added to make you laugh even on this very serious topic about  a young man who is looking to shed his "gayness." Hope you'll check it out. I love this book and hope to get book two done soon. 



BLMorticia with her snarky series about a man looking to shed his "gayness" The Army's the place to get right, right? Think again!

Overall Blurb

A gay curious young man whose fell over the fence more than a couple of times is seeking the armed forces to become more of a straight man under the duress of his family. He leaves behind his on and off again lover, Dari Kirk.

At the local recruiter’s office, he meets Corporal Justin Belvidere who can tell he’s hiding something. Running away from something he needs. He knows just what training facility to send him to. The one part of the army that everyone knows to be one of the finest and most upstanding platoons in the armed forces but they have hidden secrets.

Captain Morris Dunst runs Army company 9669. A proud group of men known for their tenacity, wit, and strength. He’s produced some of the best soldiers in his ten year tenure, teaching them how to be real men.

That take it all like men.

Cody is unaware he’s stepped into the platoon that makes the gay man realize his true potential as a well adjusted uncloseted male in the homophobic society. Morrie makes sure of that along with his right hand man and boyfriend, Lieutenant Darios Bright.

Cody will walk out of company 9669 with a new outlook and respect for his newfound manhood. The men in the platoon will see to it.

All information in the book about army life is factual while the company itself is all fiction as well as the characters. Its intent is to be humorous while showing the growing pains of a young man as he learns how to accept his homosexuality and the relationship with his lover without fear.

Right afterwards, there was more waiting before he’d get to be seen by the doctor. The impatience grew in him as he sat with about twenty other potential cadets, watching reruns of Maury Povich and tapping their fingers on their kneecaps.
All of them he didn’t know. He guessed they must’ve been from neighboring counties or Southern Carolina, since his family rarely did any traveling outside of their general area.
In a way, he wished he did. Having a pal or at least someone he would’ve known might’ve made this transition into the armed forces easier to swallow. Although he’d made up his mind a week ago it still scared him shitless about what was to come.
Am I making the right decision?
He sat in the chair, thinking about it very hard. His main questions were what if he didn’t like it? What if the drill sergeant was more of an asshole and he wouldn’t want to complete it. He’d be stuck, right?
Cody wished he knew someone that would answer all these questions for him now, but at the moment, he felt the only person that could was-
He looked up from the floor when he saw the shiny black shoes in front of him.
Slowly, he bent his head upwards as his eyes roamed the legs, the crotch.
Damn. Looks great from this angle.
The flat stomach, the strong chest that supported a crisp shirt and a black necktie. His medals on his right breast and lastly but definitely not least, the clean shaven tanned skin with slim lips, a perfect nose, and piercing blue eyes.
Cody gulped hard as he stared into the pretty face of Sergeant Justin Belvidere. “Hey McCayne.”
The feelings of lust ran over him. He wished he could tug at his bulging crotch since it ached and strained against his jeans. The young recruit moistened his lips. He took a short whiff of the scents coming from Justin. A mix of expensive cologne and coffee. “Hello, um, Sergeant Belvidere?”
He pretended not to remember his name but of course he did. How could he forget this hunk that saw him at the recruiters office just seven days ago?
“Yep, hiya doin’ soldier? You got any questions?”
Oh fuck yes I do. 
Cody gripped his own kneecap and bit his lip. Right this moment, he wanted to jump into the Sergeant’s arms and tell him yes. Not to mention, he wouldn’t mind giving the officer all he could handle.
No he didn’t go that way. This was an all American soldier who only liked women.
For just that second, McCayne wished he knew what his girl looked like.
He stood up. “I do, Sir. I appreciate you taking the time to talk with me.” The brunette grasped onto his papers a little tighter.
Justin shifted his weight on one foot. “I really should have given you a call after the initial meeting. Still, you had my card too and could’ve phoned me. I wouldn’t a minded.”
“I- um.” Cody looked away a moment. He felt so nervous standing in front of this man. Belvidere didn’t look all that menacing but the fact Cody wanted to jump his bones didn’t help either.
“I didn’t wanna bother you but since you insist, I’ll take you up on the offer.”
Justin nodded, “Okay then. Why don’t we step into one of the offices over here and we can talk further, hmm?” Justin waived his hand to the left and motioned for Cody to walk ahead of him.
The young recruit did just as he was asked. He could feel the surge of energy in his groin, betraying him, telling him he wanted Justin Belvidere in the worst way.
I only like Dari.
Apparently that wasn’t true. He liked more than just Dari who was now with Greg.
How would he hide his true feelings from this hot man?
McCayne wasn’t sure but he knew he had to. He just couldn’t let on to the recruiter he was gay.
Cody wanted to “get right’ and this wouldn’t be the right way to start the transition process. 





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Sneak Peek at ML2! PG Excerpt

Alrighty then! Hope you enjoyed the except from My Lieutenant. How about a little sneak peek into part two? Of course it's unedited and I need to get it in soon.

This time, the Lieutenant is fully in charge and looking to settle down with Nathan completely.


Nathan Ellerby and Lt. Bryant Duncan are at it again. This time, the story shifts from Nathan to Bryant who’s looking to solidify his relationship with his favorite artist. The Lieutenant wants to take Nathan everywhere. To visit his naval friends, his parents who still aren’t happy about his decision to come out, as well as his best friends Mike’s bachelor party. Bryant refuses to hide his man from the masses and despite his man’s insistence on the unimportance of the matter, Bryant pushes on.

Bryant also wants to continue to press about the move to New Orleans where a beautiful garden home awaits this loving couple. This is the love story, told from Bryant’s POV. Less snarky but still humorous in a BL kind of way. She’ll have to channel Michael Mandrake a little to stay in character but of course, she’ll add her touch.

Another light hearted interracial romance with a little mischief, fun, and hot sex!

Life is really like a box of chocolates! – My favorite quote from the Forrest Gump movie other than the one about running!
Throughout my life, I’d consider myself as a pretty lucky man, or as the new guy in my life would say a lucky son of a bitch. Yeah, he says that without batting an eyelash. He can be so vulgar at times but I love him more than anything.
First off, why am I fortunate? Well, I was able to serve in the US Navy and make it through without killing anyone. The homophobia in the ranks was unbelievable with many officers and fellow soldiers using the faggot term very loosely. For the most part, I kept a low profile but there were plenty of times I wanted to jump out and tell them about themselves but due to my rank and class, First Lieutenant, I had to keep my mouth shut. No one would accept me if I came out and with the threat of DADT looming, I couldn’t risk making that admission.
Besides that, I carried on the appearance of being a happily married man; a lovely trophy wife at home who wrote romances for a living and no kids to worry about. Money in the bank, a gorgeous home in New York State with a two car garage and she owned a place in New Orleans that she used for her backdrops in stories, the so called inspiration. Turns out she liked to bring out the “entertainment” for her stories to life. So while I was away, she slept with random men and even a few women. Due to both of us wanting this faux commitment to be over, we agreed to split everything and so she wouldn’t owe me anything more, she decided to give up her house of pleasure to me in the settlement.
Cool right?
I certainly thought so and that brings me to now. My string of luck still hasn’t run out. I do a good deed and meet the man of my dreams, my lover, my soul mate, my Nathan. Nathan Ellerby, artist, intellectual, and all around smart ass with the foulest mouth. Despite all this, I love him with all my heart. When we’re together, I feel complete. The worries about coming out as a gay man aren’t an issue, knowing I’ve got such a strong and beautiful man on my side.
No more am I tormented by being in the closet and hiding who I really am. I’m comfortable with myself, I love myself, and I love Nathan. Period.
Whoever asks me I make sure I tell them of my lover without hesitation. Why? Because I’m proud, even more so than when I was in the Navy serving my country. I’m a gay man who’s seen the light at the end of the tunnel and damnit I’m comin’ outta there with my guns a blazin’. No one will make me feel bad about my decision.
I know I’ve made the right choice to step completely over that fence because on the other side, awaited Nathan Ellerby, my lover, forever more.
Till death do us part means something this time and I haven’t had the wedding or put a ring on his finger.
Life is damn good!



Debut Release My Lieutenant M/M R Excerpt

Now here is my first release from Rebel! My Lieutenant, an m/m romantic comedy about a soldier just retired from the Navy who's looking to come out. He finds his potential man in the goofiest way and spends most of the book trying to convince him to be his full time lover.


Nathan is no pushover. He doesn't want to deal with men who've just come out the closet but the Lieutenant is too delicious to ignore.



Official Blurb: Nathan Ellerby's apartment has been ransacked by his ex who didn't like the fact Nathan dumped him. Trouncing through the debris uttering a string of obscenities, Nathan's shocked to see Lieutenant Bryant Duncan at his door claiming he's already caught the offender. Sensing an instant connection, when Nathan finds out Bryant's divorced and he's straddling the fence between being gay or bisexual, Nathan finds himself in a quandary.

 Although the Lieutenant does everything in his power to prove to Nathan he's worthy, Nathan is afraid to lower his defenses which leaves both men wondering if Nathan will allow love into his life even through his doubts.

“Nathan…” he called my name, taking my hand inside his. “Can’t you let me in? Stop building that wall between us. I want this Nathan Ellerby. Give me a chance.” Bryant took his free hand, running his fingers through my long hair.

I moved my head slightly to look into those dark, brown irises again. We leaned into each other, and within moments, my lips were on top of his. His hands roamed my skin, pinching, teasing my nipples. They became taut under his touch. From there, one hand moved to my crotch. My cock immediately took notice. I reached out to him and he continued fondling me. I slipped my hand to the space between his legs. “Damn Lieutenant,” I growled rubbing his erection through his pants.

“Hmm?” Bryant smiled, combing my long strands.

I moved in closer, rubbing my head against his chin. His breaths turned into pants. I swore I could feel myself spurting again.

Both of us were breathing heavily, staring at one another with our hands on each others’ cocks.

“No wonder you were in command. You really know how to strategize don’t you?” I began helping him take off his fitted tee shirt. Once I had it off, I moved closer, licking around the edge of his nipple before biting it.

“Oohhh…yes,” he exhaled. I continued going down the center of his chest to his navel. “I was…pretty good at it, too. My attack methods weren’t so bad either.” Lightly, he pushed me to sit upright so he could unzip his slacks. He slipped them from his waist before reaching down, pulling them off his ankles.

Fuck!

Once again, my mouth felt like the desert. He was truly breathtaking. His body was like the sculptures I’d admired in some famous art galleries. I gasped at the sight of his erection, enjoying the steady amount of precum, dripping from the tip. His manly musk was intoxicating. I was falling under his spell. I moved closer to him, opening my mouth to take a sample but he stopped me, shoving me back on the couch.

I lay back, pulling my tee shirt over my head. He slid my trousers off my waist. With every spot he uncovered, he planted a kiss on my flesh. My nipples and cock stiffened even more. My body was on fire and the pain from my erection was more apparent. I tossed my shirt aside and Bryant yanked my denims away, dropping them to the floor.

“Oooh Goooddd…Bryannnttt…” I moaned, gripping the back of his neck. He rubbed his body against mine, pressing our cocks together, jerking them repeatedly.

“Nathan…damn, you feel so good.” He stopped promptly before moving upwards, hovering over my body. Bryant pressed his lips on top of mine. His tongue settled in my mouth, laying it down for the count.

“Bryant, yes.” I wanted him inside me in the worst way but I knew it wasn’t a great idea. I would settle for a more heated groping session and maybe…

Before I could really think, he moved downward, resting his head between my legs. His luscious lips were around the top of my cock. Bryant’s tongue played with the foreskin, licking the pre-passion juice.

“Bryant…” I kept whispering his name while forcing him into my crotch. He eagerly took my dick between his lips. It wasn’t perfect. I felt his teeth on my skin, but it made it more pleasurable. Not bad for an amateur. “Oohh shiiiittt…”

“Mhmm…” he groaned. Bryant sucked harder, fondling my balls.

My balls drew up against my body while all the fine hairs on my arms and legs were standing on end. I wasn’t ready to cum. I pulled on his shoulders, signaling him to stop. “Bryannt, please…”

He looked up at me before taking my lips again. “Nathan, I been waiting for this.”

I had too but I wasn’t ready to go fully into sex just yet. I only wanted some of the pleasure to happen now so when we knew each another better, the actual act would be much hotter. I’d see just how much he cared about being with me. Was he in a rush to have sex or did he really have the intentions on being my man?

Was that cheating? Yes? Dirty? Absolutely. Especially since he seemed more than hot for me at this point, but so was I. I was horny as hell and here I was turning down a chance for him to take me to bed just because I wanted him to prove how much he liked me. Sick, huh?

I took his chin in my hands. “I know, but…let’s just do this for now, hmm?”

Bryant sighed, covering my lips with his before reaching in between us, grabbing both our shafts again. He massaged them together, invoking moans from both of us.

I gripped onto his back. “Bryant, damn…”

He stopped a minute, gazing into my eyes. “God I want you but I’ll go along with what you want until you give in.” Bryant kissed me with fervor, jerking our cocks at a faster pace.  

I closed my eyes, leaning back against the cushions while digging my nails into his back. He thrust into me as if we were fucking. The smells of our lovemaking and cologne filled the air.

As the juices boiled in my groin, I wondered about what I’d said. Had I made the right decision? In my heart I knew I had but my brain and manhood said something different. Bryant was working as hard as he could to get me to change my mind and although I was almost ready to tell him to carry me to my bedroom I held fast, allowing myself to be lost in the ecstasy but not rethinking my position.

After we’d come with a fury, I couldn’t stop what came next. The cuddling, the kissing. Stuff I usually didn’t want to do, but with Bryant, it was so different. I did desire all that from him and of course, he fulfilled my request.

We were still on my couch, making small talk and eyes at one another. He really seemed interested in being mine, but of course I needed more than just sweet conversation and romance. 

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Good Morning Goddess Fish


Good mornin'! Hope this Saturday is a great one and happy fathers day to all the pops out there! Is it hot in here yet? I'll be bringin' some hotness along for all you Rebel lovers out there. I have 2 releases out with Rebel now, a third and much more to come the rest of this year!

First, if you don't know me, I'm the wicked and snarky muse of the Triad, finally making my own marks with Rebel and my other pub Naughty Nights. But today let's focus on Rebel because this is our party!

Here's a quick bio and I'll be back with the first post about my debut release!

BLMorticia is currently a published writer with Rebel Ink and Naughty Nights Press. Her first two novellas, My Lieutenant and Something Fresh Served Hot are Silver stars on All Romance Ebooks. She writes bi weekly for Red Lipstick Diaries and a column twice a month on Blak Rayne Books. For more info, please visit, Erotica With Snark


Sunday, May 6, 2012

Last post of the Night and thanks Time to Make the Donuts MM PG

Well, time to say goodnight! Thanks to everyone who read and or commented on my posts. I hope you enjoyed.


What's next up for me? Well, I'm writing Sugar Daddy which is the final book in the Something New on the Menu series. Just finished a short for an anthology called Hot Summer Fun and my tale is called, One Night in Paradise, and then I have another short, a shifter mm that might end up being MMF that I'm writing with Wicked Sexy Writers.


I'll leave you with a blurb and excerpt from my MM out now with NNP called Time to Make the Donuts! Thanks again for listening!



Blurb: Andre, a customer, comes in and pays him a visit. The two lock eyes and immediately connect on a personal level. Because of this, Christopher decides to pursue when Andre passes him his card. He wonders what the young man does for a living however, he’s so smitten by him, Chris doesn’t give it much thought.

Little does the shop owner know, Andre actually works for his biggest competitor as a secret shopper and has been told to use any method necessary to find out the secrets of the shop as well as convince him to sell his shop and become part of the national chain.

When Christopher finds out, he has a surprise for Andre and deals with him in a rather humorous way. Will he trust Andre once he finds out this fact? Will he give up his shop under the pressure the well known franchise?

With the song Manic Monday by the Bangles playing on the overhead, Jesse stood behind the cashier Wanda, getting orders for customers while Christopher finished putting the third batch of donuts in the oven. The owner always felt better when the store officially opened for business making him forget about the lack of sleep he got from the night prior or the fact he’d been in the restaurant since two a.m.
He pushed the double doors open as he came from the kitchen, watching the customers lining up in front of the register. They were ready to give their morning rush orders of coffee and donuts or bagels. Others who had time sat at the long laminate counter waiting for one of the waitresses to take their requests. Bigger groups of people or those who liked to take in the atmosphere sat in booths to sample the diner’s finest delicacies. Part of the charm of Christopher’s place was it catered to everyone in some form or fashion while offering great service. Something he knew that other place could provide.
While waving at a couple of regulars, Christopher started to help Jesse bag a few orders. Unlike most owners, he always chipped in to help on the front lines regardless if it were busy or not.
Jesse smacked him on the shoulder. “Yo dude, you look like you haven’t sleep in weeks.” The husky redheaded woman poured a cup of coffee for a lady in front of her.
“Well thanks,” he frowned. “I’m still being bombarded by calls from that place to get me to sell. They won’t quit. Don’t they get the message?”
“Apparently not. They been callin’ ya at home?”
“No on the cell and all because that one girl that used to work here got employed by them. They thought by doing that, they’d be able to pick up some secrets or learn something new about me, or the restaurant. Didn’t they know I brainwash my former workers,” he laughed.
“You wish. You just don’t share anything important which is smart, now me on the other hand,” She cocked an eyebrow. “I could be an asset to someone if they swayed me to leave.”
Christopher stopped immediately and glared at her. “You’d never.”
She drew up her lips. Within seconds she guffawed and smacked him on the back pretty hard. “Babe, no, never. I’m just messin’ wicha. I’d never leave your side. I told you the day Jayson died I’d help you run the place till we couldn’t do it anymore and I meant it. You know I’m a rebel at heart. I couldn’t go anywhere and work for “the man” and feel comfortable. I ain’t wearin’ no suit and tie for nobody.”
Christopher choked a little from the slap and let out a small sigh of relief. He didn’t know what he’d do without Jesse if she left. Good thing she always had such a good sense of humor and because he liked her as his second in command, he vowed never to piss her off if he could help it. Yes, they’d had run-ins a couple of times over various decisions but he knew most of the time the two of them would come to an agreement in the end.
“Well I’m glad about that.” He straightened his tie and shrugged his shoulders. “I need you here, Jess. No bones about that. Most days, I’m not sure what I’d do without your intellect.”
She blushed and chuckled. “Aw, Christopher, I swear if I didn’t like women and you didn’t like men we’d be a match made in heaven, right?”
A woman with a baby in front of them giggled and took her bag.
Christopher sighed, “Jesse, we really need to stop talkin’ about our personal business up here, huh?”
“Yes, duly noted boss man. Sooo…maybe we should go in the back so I can ask you about the dude I hooked you up with last week.” She nodded and turned to him.
“Um, nothin’ really to tell. I’m sorry Jesse, he’s just not what I’m looking for.”
The manager rolled her eyes. “Just what the hell are you searchin’ for in a man, Chris? You gotta lower your standards just a little don’t you? Ain’t no pretty boy with money and a squeaky clean disposition comin’ into your life any time soon.”
“That might be true but, well, he just didn’t do it for me. I liked that he’s self-sufficient, he’s pretty burly which I, erm, well, I’m not into overly muscular men. He doesn’t have to be a model but he does have to be easy on the eyes.” Christopher paused, “Didn’t I just say I didn’t want to talk about my business up here?” He cocked an eyebrow.
“Oh sorry, let’s go in the back a moment then. I gotta hear the rest of this. Wanda, you okay hon, since the rush is about done?”
The younger blond nodded, “Yep, I’ll call ya’ if I need ya.”
“Great.” Jesse gripped Christopher’s shoulder. “To the back then chief to get another batch ready then, huh?”
“Yep. We’ll be back, Wanda.” Christopher went through the doors and Jesse followed him. He really enjoyed when he and Jesse could work and talk at once. Made the day go by a lot faster. If only he had something other than his seemingly desperate romantic situations to converse about.

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RAWIYA is the more sensual erotica writer in the BLRawiya duo. Rawiya's first book, Time to Make the Donuts will be out in Feb of 2012 from Naughty Nights Press and her first MMF Living in the Now will be released in April from NNP. She has several shorts in anthologies, the latest, That Thing in the STARbooks collection, Tall Dark and Delicious. A lot of her shorts are also on Every Night Erotica. She blogs regularly at Erotic Dairies and Wicked Sexy Writers. For more please visit the Rawiyas blog on Wordpress.