I am utterly delighted to announce my fifth new release in the past two months. Yes, five, with more to come! I’ve never been so prolific, and I love it! Today is release day for RAPID PULSE, an awesome multi-author collection featuring 22 sexy stories crossing a range of romance genres. All are designed to raise your pulse, and all offer either a happy-ever-after or happy-for-now ending.
Featuring New York Times, USA Today, and International Bestselling Authors, Rapid Pulse is a sizzling, diverse collection of hetero and same sex romance reads crafted to launch your heartbeat into high gear and drive your senses wild.
This collection’s hot and sexy alphas know just how to send your pulse rate rising. Grab something cool and click now to dive in.
Warning: The Rapid Pulse authors are not responsible for damaged pacemakers. Please read responsibly.
The RAPID PULSE Limited Edition Spicy Romance Collection includes my brand-new ménage romance, and the latest in my Forbidden series – BREAKING THE RULES. Here’s an (Adults-only) excerpt:
My God, this kiss. When our mouths connect, a spike of fire shoots straight to my groin. My cock was already halfway to heaven, but now I’m about to burst at the seams. My jeans, which were admittedly snug a minute or two ago, are so restricting it’s painful. I’ve rarely kissed anyone upside-down like this, and it feels weird and far sexier than I was expecting. We tease at first, in a delicate dance of lips and tongues and teeth, parting and reconnecting as we begin to learn each other. She’s good at this, if a bit hesitant at first, but as our kiss goes on, something in the connection changes and I feel her confidence grow. My tongue dips in and out, meeting hers in a sensual caress that draws us in even further. A tiny moan, almost a whimper, erupts from her throat directly into mine, and then she opens her mouth fully to let me in. I drink in her gorgeous essence. Her scent, her texture, her taste.
Stacey. You taste so fucking good. You feel so fucking good.
I’m drowning in this experience. I can’t think; can only taste. Can only feel. I’m lost in the depths of an incredible kiss. Lost in the gentle swell of her breasts beneath my exploring hands. Lost in the tiny moans and groans and the tremors that shake her body beneath my touch. I completely forget Teale, until strong fingers slide into my hair and pull. Hard.
Fuck. How is that possible? I’ve never forgotten Teale before, no matter who we’re with. He and I take our enjoyment with whoever happens to be on hand and yet always, we remain a team of two with a temporary third allowed in to the mix. Stacey’s earlier assumption about us as a couple is at least partially correct. Only this time it’s different. So different. This time Stacey is firmly at the center and there’s no question that this is an equal threesome. This time it feels like a proper ménage a trois. Maybe for the first time ever.