Here we go!
Wow. Time flies. Only a little more than a week until Christmas. Have you finished your shopping? If you have, lucky you! I wish I were. My shopping, though, is dependent upon certain pay periods, so I ultimately end up shopping a little at a time, right up until the day before.
To keep my spirits up, though, I love to indulge in short and sexy reads. Here's one of my latest, Zarakion's Tip. This is an extremely kinky Christmas tale that will make you think twice about elves, demons, motorcycles, and how much fun sex can be if your partner is well equipped...it's like having toys - without the toys. ;-)
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Now here's a snippet from Santa's Helpers: Zarakion's Tip
by Ayla Ruse
Genres/Themes: Christmas, Elves, Demons, Hot Flash, Erotic
Delivery tips come in all shapes and sizes
Blurb:
SPDS – Santa’s Package Delivery System – is in full
swing this Christmas. This special co-op of the North Pole delivers packages to
the Otherworlders, including demons.
Taryn is a new delivery elf this year, and she draws
the short straw – having to deliver packages to Hell.
Zarakion, a Cha’horz Demon – the guardians of the
dividing line between Earth and Hell – has to work the unstable drop point. He
has to play at receiving; not his favorite job.
Excerpt:
Taryn pursed her lips. Maybe, if she got another chance to
hold his horns, he’d lick her again. Imagining that strange tongue running
across her skin made her breath hitch. Okay, so she was turned on by a ten-foot
demon. Things could be worse.
She rubbed her thighs, her blood heating with desire, and
tried to stare into the darkness. He had to be here. Somewhere. He’d licked
her, for Santa’s sake. Surely he’d want some more. Wouldn’t he?
Lost in her growing, heated thoughts, she didn’t recognize
at first that the silence of the room had been broken by slick, wet sounds.
“What’s that noise?” she called out.
The sound continued. “Nothing,” the demon growled.
“Are you jerking off?” She recognized that slippery sound,
and her lips twitched. Her ex had loved to masturbate more than having sex with
her, so sounds of jerking off had battered her ears until she’d wised up and
kicked him out.
The demon spoke, but completely ignored her question. “Sit
tight and be quiet. I can’t let you out for at least another forty-five
minutes.”
“Why?”
He didn’t answer. She strained her ears, and her heightened
Elf hearing picked up the telling sound again. Yep, he was jerking off. So the
big, bad demon found her sexy, hmm?
Knowing he stroked his cock turned her on big-time, but
apparently he was shy. Good thing she wasn’t.
She arched her back and closed her eyes, wishing the entire
room were lit. She’d rather approach him than tease him, but she’d do whatever
it would take to entice him back to her.
“Oh, it’s hot in here,” she called out, laughing to herself
at the campy tone in her voice. “I’m used to the North Pole. Snow everywhere,
all the time.” As Taryn spoke, she stretched and casually removed her red
spandex shirt. Her breasts were perky enough she’d never had to restrain them
with a bra, and her excited nipples tightened and stood out as the material
rasped over them. “You don’t mind if I get comfortable?” she asked, tossing her
shirt over the windshield. “You did say I’d be here for a while.”
Bare from the waist up, Taryn lay back, letting her head
settle against the back of the rear seat. Her little skirt had inched up, and
she knew her thighs showed. Tuning an ear toward the demon, she smiled to hear
his strokes picking up speed. Hopefully he’d join her soon.
The demon’s groan reverberated through the room, but he
didn’t approach her. Damn, what would it take to get that thick-skulled
creature over here? Frustrated, she called out, “Stop playing by yourself.
Can’t you see I want you?”
A large shadow blocked out her light before the last word
left her mouth. He stood over her, his legs spread at the end of the bike, his
body hunched over hers while his large hands gripped the metal frame at the
front of her motorcycle.
“Don’t break my bike,” she said fiercely, feeling his weight
bearing down on the metal. His hot breath bathed her skin, and a second, silent
thought slammed into her. She couldn’t turn back at this point. She murmured,
“Oh, heck, what have I done?”
Her eyes quickly adjusted to the lower light, and she
gasped, making out the strange part of him hovering above her. She should have
known. This demon sported a monster-size erection.
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You can BUY Zarakion's Tip now at Changeling Press.
And, if you're contest hungry (who isn't, especially this time of year?), any purchase of a Santa's Helpers story this month gets you entered into the Changeling Press contest where you could win free ebooks for a whole year! Click right here to get all the yummy details on this contest.
Okay. Recap:
1) Go to Changeling Press to pick up your copy of Zarakion's Tip. ;-)
2) Comment and leave your email to be entered in my blog contest
3) Pick the next blog to visit from the linky list below, and...
4) Have FUN!!!
5) I almost forgot. Here's a little bit of sexiness that has nothing to do with the story, but a little eye candy never hurt anyone ;-)
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Loved the eye candy pic!
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