Erotic Romance


“I want you like this, Becky,” he said. “Tied up.”

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I can’t believe it’s done. It took me a good month and a half, but the last installment in the Curves and Spurs series – Rebecca saga is finally available on Amazon (free for KU subscribers!). What have I learned from writing this series?

  1. Two men one woman menage might be my most favoritest thing ever.
  2. I was never really into cowboys until now. I mean, all my life I hated country music…but after writing about the shenanigans that Carl and Jamie get up to, I can totally see the appeal now. Bring on the Stetsons and the denim and the rope, y’all. 😉
  3. I can’t write a fragile, useless heroine. Just can’t. I love me some girls with some attitude!

If you haven’t started this series yet, pick up part one for FREE this weekend (March 20-21)! Also, for my fellow cowboy-addicts, there will be a new heroine and a new novelette set in the Curves and Spurs universe in the next few months. Keep an eye out!

p.s. There was an issue with chapter 2 of part four that has since been fixed. If you need an updated edition, contact me!


“Ready to be kissed…touched…bred.”

CandScover 1 SMALLA new year, a new series! I’ve played with my billionaires and now it’s time for some old-fashioned fun. I’m taking things into the Wild West this year. I’ve got a series lined up plus a novella on the way, all set in the mythic world of Fort Charles, Texas.

In Fort Charles, curvy ladies are la creme de la creme…and since men outnumber women, the cowboys are eager to share. 😉 My first heroine is an innocent young cook who’s worried that her boss may have his eye on her…and so might his right-hand man.

This one’s a fun mashup of cowboys, BBWs, historical & Old West characters and themes. Take a look!

You should’ve seen the way they had her. On her hands and knees, her dress hiked up around her waist so her creamy white behind was showing. Her dress was unbuttoned, her breasts spilling out. One man was stroking those soft, dangling mounds, stroking and rolling her nipples between his fingers until they were hard nubs, his eyes fixed on her trembling face. The other man was running his hands over her exposed cheeks, and the moment he pulled those cheeks apart to reveal her glistening pink crease I had to cup a hand over my mouth to keep them from hearing my gasp.

I could feel an unfamiliar warmth filling my belly, and a strange hotness between my legs. My throat was dry and my eyes were burning–I couldn’t stop staring at the three of them. I couldn’t even blink.

At that moment I knew that all the whispers and warnings I’d heard about Fort Charles was true. It was filled with sin, and sinful people. Men who did unspeakable things, and women who submitted to their lust.

The question was…was I one of those women?


Cover Reveal – Addie Learns the Ropes

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Squee! I have to say, it’s my favorite cover so far! Something about that gorgeous blue really makes it pop. I’m building up steam for the final Addie novel and I can’t wait to see it released by eXcessica publishing this December. P.S. – if you’re a fan of the Addie series, I have a few free copies for reviewers on Amazon or GoodReads (honest reviews only). Book review bloggers are welcome as well. If you’re interested, fill out the contact form!

Here’s a fun excerpt taken from the unpublished novel:

“You taste sweet,” he murmured. “Like a beautiful girl should.”

“That’s just the martini,” I said, my cheeks growing warm.

“No,” he said. “It’s the truth.” He ran his fingers down my front, feeling my body through the silky dress. I inhaled, my head spinning from the alcohol and his firm touch.

He worked down the top of the dress until my breasts were bare, hanging in front of him like ripe fruit.

He buried his nose between them, breathing in my scent. My nipples hardened so fast that it hurt.

“Mr. Banks,” I whispered, my voice shaky. “Should we really be doing this? In here, right now?”

He didn’t answer. Instead, he took a breast in each hand, stroking the soft flesh like he was milking me. “Oh,” I gasped, my mouth watering.

I sighed as he leaned forward to suck on a nipple, his tongue flickering over the tip. I moaned as he switched to the other breast, leaving my nipple wet and tingling.

As he suckled at my tits his hands rounded behind me, squeezing my ass, working the dress up over the tops of my thighs until my black thong was exposed. He massaged my bare ass cheeks as I trembled, just waiting for someone to discover us in here, with me half naked, my breasts in his face.

I heard him unzip his trousers, and gasped to feel his hot cock sliding up between my thighs. I looked down at him, my eyes wide, watching him tongue my nipples. I spread my legs, offering myself to him—as if by habit.

He ran his fingers down my thong until the triangle of fabric disappeared into a single wet cord sliding through my pussy lips. He pushed it into me, rubbing me through the thong.

“Oh, fuck,” I whimpered.