Welcome to the 79th week of My Sexy Saturday.
This week’s theme is A Sexy Valentine and is our nod to Valentine’s Day. It’s not every day that we land on the most important holiday for romance writers. But we did and decided to use it to our best advantage. Have you ever had a special Valentine’s Day or moment? One where your significant other did something spectacular for you. Or how about that husband who knew all you wanted was a good night’s sleep and made sure you got it. Then there are those moments where you get a special gift you don’t know is coming. Sometimes it’s flowers, or chocolates or even an engagement ring. Just something to show just how special you are to your one and only.
There’s a million ways people can fall in love and many times it is on Valentine’s. It could be on a date, at a school dance, on a hike, just anywhere you two might be together during this day. Still, we know it’s going to be hot…hot…HOT!
And for a special treat, I'm giving you an excerpt from my time travel romance "Love Remains"
Her knees must’ve given in, for she lowered herself to the bed, pulling him along. She stroked his hair as he brushed his lips back and forth along her downy skin, from her sensitive area around her belly button, down to her flank and hip. He blew on her flesh, causing goose bumps to rise. Then he slid her panties to her knees and traced a “v” at the top of her legs, fluttering her pubic hair. He spread her legs and knelt between them, one
finger exploring her swollen folds.
“Yes,” she cried, arching, and pressed her body to his. “That’s the spot.”
She kicked her feet, flicking her underwear off, then opened her legs wide, inviting him in, but he swallowed hard and pulled back. Damn it, it was difficult to exercise this much self-control. Her arousal was powerful tonight. It would be, after a month of romancing, tempting and not fulfilling her desires. How long would he be able to push
her before she erupted in his arms? He’d have to slow down her pace.
“Not so fast.” The ice bucket cooling the bottle of champagne on the headboard came into his focus. Coldness seeped in his fingers when he reached in and extracted one ice cube. She closed her eyes while he slid the chilled rime from her lips, down her chin, neck, torso, between her breasts, leaving the cube to melt, pooling inside her belly button. He licked the racing drops and sucked the liquid from her hot skin.
“Ah, please, please.” She panted, clutching to the pillow under her head. Her back arched when he trailed his tongue down her inner thighs. “I’m ready.”
He coaxed her to suck in her breath with his teasing finger, brushing her mound. “Soon, love. I’ll have you scream my name.”
“I’ve been good.” Her legs wrapped around him, locking him in her magic. “I’ve waited long enough.”
Yes, she had been and had not attempted her pushy way since the night he’d refused her. He studied her rosy cheeks— her panting and writhing all told him her body and mind were taut. She needed him—hell, he needed her. He’d give her what she wanted, craved. She deserved their union.
Blurb: Olivia Owen, a busy, single, high-functioning, corporate executive officer, is not afraid to die a spinster for the sake of her career. But in an alternate reality world, bridged by the angel of her Down’s syndrome sister, she meets Tom Medar, a dedicated, Croatian defense attorney who dreams of the right woman, but never has time to find her. Together they foil an adulterous murder plot while discovering there’s room for love and family in their busy lives—but not before they are separated again.
When they awaken from their alternate world, will they be able to cross countries to find each other again?
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