Tuesday, October 13, 2020

Welcome to the STEAMY BLOG HOP #MFRW

 Welcome to the #MFRW Steam Blog Hop

Be Sure to check out all the other authors participating in the hop. They are listed below and have some fantastic excerpts for you! 

Today's excerpt from me is from a trilogy I wrote. The first book in the series is Cardle of Dreams, the secon book, Whisper of Dreams, and the thid book is Scoundrel of Dreams. My excerpt is from the second book WHISPER OF DREAMS (an erotica/BDSM novella). 



Sarah must get her son out of New Bern, North Carolina before he succumbs to an epidemic of yellow fever. Yankees have taken over the town and there is only one man capable of smuggling them out—Captain Elijah Fortune. Even though she betrayed him once, she appeals to the champion of her childhood for help. He’s more than happy to accommodate her, but the price of risking his life is steep. And the cost has nothing to do with money.   


Sarah came to her feet and faced him. “Very well, let us get on with it then.”
He nodded toward the items at her feet. “Choose your poison, nightingale.”
Heat crept up her cheeks and she hoped her sarcasm was not lost on him. “I could not begin to know. I will allow you to choose since you seem to have experience in debauchery.”

“The quirt will do. Think on the bright side, nightingale, you might enjoy it.”

She pinned him with a lethal glare before he bent down and retrieved the riding crop from the floor. Tapping it against the palm of his hand, his eyes had glazed over with lust when they met hers again. “Take down your hair. Sarah.”

Her skin tingled, along with every nerve and cell in her body. His deep, lust-filled voice drew her like a magnet, not to mention his exquisite build sent her libido into tremors. Gone was the gangly youth she remembered. In his place, stood a man who exuded strength and mastery. And he wanted her. Without thought, her fingers fumbled with the pins in her hair. She removed them, allowing her long tresses to tumble over her collarbones and fall to her waist.

Eli’s fixed gaze and quick intake of air left her weak-kneed. “The dress, take it off.”
This can not be happening. In a fog, she walked toward him and presented him her back. “The buttons…I need assistance.”


Have a great week everyone and thank you for reading about WHISPER OF DREAMS



Sadira Stone said...

Steamy indeed!

Kelley Heckart said...

Love the mix of tenderness and steam in this excerpt.

Kathryn R. Blake said...

Enticing, Keta. I've a feeling she will end up enjoying his dominance even though it is desperation that impels her to seek him out. And I suspect this time will not be the last for either of them. Well done.

Gale Stanley said...

Intriguing. Great excerpt.

Dee S Knight and Anne Krist said...

Very sexy!

Ornery Owl of Naughty Netherworld Press and Readers Roost said...

A good tease for what is to...ahem...come.
Nicely written!
~Cie from Naughty Netherworld Press and Readers Roost~

Ornery Owl of Naughty Netherworld Press and Readers Roost said...

Keta, Facebook won't let me share your post. Which means you're either in good or bad company. It won't let me share posts from any of my Blogger sites either.