Happy Tuesday, peeps. No tease today because the lovely Raven McAllan has a new regency release out. It's no secret how much I LOVE her regency, so, naturally I had to give her a big shout out! Enjoy!
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It’s Raven here. I told my grandson not to tell mummy as it’s a surprise, but I’ve hijacked her blog today to shout about my new release, The Earl and the Courtesan.
Okay, I’ll ‘fess up, she knows I’m here but my boy loves a giggle.
The Earl and The Courtesan, A Regency romance is out on general release, and in paperback today.
Am I excited? You betcha...
Jamie licked his dry lips and bent his head to take first one hard nub then the other in his mouth. He sucked and nipped; Theresa’s fingers tightened on his cock, relaxed and tightened again. It was heaven and hell all rolled into one. Very reluctantly he moved his lips from her nipple with a wet plop that sounded loud in the room.
“That, my love,” he said, intent on being fervent but honest “will guarantee I come before I get inside you. I usually pride myself on my control, but this time I think will be the one occasion to go against that.” He tugged her dress over her wrists until she moved her hands, then let the material drop even lower until she was able to step out of the garment.
No shift. Just the most erotic pair of stays he had ever feasted his eyes on. And there had been plenty. These were in a shocking deep red lace and matched the rose-speckled garters that hugged her thighs and held gossamer silk stockings in place.
She took his breath away. “Oh my,” he said when he found his voice and decided he could speak without stuttering. “Yes.” He stroked the silk from the top—just under her breasts—to the bottom, which skimmed her muff. “Exquisite and begging to be removed, I think.” Jamie spun Theresa around and admired how the corset drew his eyes to the soft rounded globes of her arse with that tantalizing shadow between. “I have now discovered not all ladies’ undergarments are designed to annoy a man.”
With shaking, fumbling fingers, he unlaced the criss-cross satin ties on the garment until it fell forward and he was faced with a shapely naked rear. “The stockings and garters stay. I never realized I had a fondness for them until now.” He skimmed his fingers around the garters and slowly trailed his digits upward to cup her arse then stroked the soft skin of her waist before moving higher caress her nape. Tiny freckles dotted her shoulders, powdered her spine and invited kisses.
“I wonder where these enticing freckles stop,” he said in a throaty voice “Maybe I should map them over you and see where I end up.”
Theresa shivered and tiny goosebumps appeared on her skin. She moaned deep in her throat and pressed back into him. “Please.” She breathed the word. “I need—”
“We need.” Jamie lifted her up and carried her to the bed. He dropped her carefully onto the mattress and grinned as she bounced and shook. “That, my love, is a sight for sore eyes.”
“Really?” She sniggered. “As I bounce and jiggle?”
“Oh yes, definitely.” He nodded and smiled. “Each jiggle tests my resolve. And it weakens every time. Now, for the love of all that’s holy, stay still while I get ready to join you.” Jamie pulled off his boots with the convenient jack, stripped off his cravat and jacket and tugged his shirt over his head. That followed the other garments in the direction of a nearby chair. None of them actually reached it.
“Maybe I can help?” Theresa said She wetted her lips with her tongue. “Two minds or, indeed, four hands, are better than one, or so they say.”
“Oh I’m sure you could help, but on this occasion I reckon you’d be best not to or I might spill in your hands, not your cunt,” he said, candid as ever. “I am teetering on a rope edge.”
“Or in my mouth.” Theresa got onto her knees and crawled across to the edge of the bed. Before his sluggish sex-filled brain reacted, she slipped his pantaloons down and his cock jutted out of its nest of wiry dark curls, slick and engorged.
“Mine, I think.” Theresa licked the tip delicately and gave a moan of approval. “Oh yes. You are ready, aren’t you? So damned bloody perfect.”
Jamie swore his eyes crossed. His balls tightened so much they would bruise her if he put them near her body. On any other occasion he would have tipped himself back and let her eat him to completion. However, not now, not for their first time. This time he wanted to bury himself deep inside her cunt, not her mouth, and watch her face as they both exploded. Ruthlessly, he tugged a handful of spiral curls until, with a final graze of her teeth, Theresa let go of his staff.
“First we’ll be conventional.” Jamie pulled the covers back on the bed and plumped up the pillows. “Here, on your back and fast.”
Theresa grinned and obeyed whilst Jamie toed his pantaloons off, then joined her. With little finesse, he pushed her knees apart and crawled between her legs. He didn’t have to ask before she raised them and rested one slender ankle on each of his shoulders. Her toes tickled his ears and she smirked. “This is nice.”
Nice? I can do better than nice.
“This is a view I never thought I would be lucky enough to enjoy,” he said with frank admiration as her position opened her to him, and he flicked her quim with one fingernail. “I’m not going to be kind or gentle, I can’t.”
“Why should you?” Theresa took in a shuddering breath. “I’m as ready for you as you are for me.” She lifted her arse from the bed. Jamie needed no further bidding. He put his hands either side of her shoulders and surged into her.
Fast and furious, she met him thrust for thrust, and used her internal muscles to alternate holding him tight and letting him fill her. She exulted in it. In him and her together. Her body was on fire, her vision clouded and her mind full of him—only him. Each nerve end throbbed and she would have sworn every hair on her arms stood up. As their rhythm meshed, their breaths became shorter and harsher and, Theresa tensed, shuddered and shouted. Jamie made one last move and pulled out. To spill his hot, plentiful seed over her, not in her.
He slumped onto her and sticky wet seed coated them both and held them together.