Cara Adams adores erotic romance, especially ménage, BDSM, and shapeshifters. One day, someone said to her, “Why don’t you put them all in one book?” So she did. And then they said, “Have you ever thought about writing male/male romance?” And this is what she thought…
Friday, 23 August 2013
"A Mate to Treasure" is out today.
"A Mate to Treasure" (MFM)"Wolf Pack Mates" book 5
Werewolf shape-shifter brothers Edward and Robert Clarke just want a mate to treasure. Bethany Rees is three quarters panther and one quarter human, and she was rejected because of her mixed heritage. She came to the Interspecies Mating Party hoping that here she would be accepted for herself, but can she find the courage to risk heartbreak again?
The men know they aren’t rich or powerful, but they are prepared to love and cherish her forever. But Bethany is wary of committing to anyone yet, and besides, maybe their pack would reject her anyway. Cautiously she gets to know the men and spends time with them in bed and in a BDSM scene, not knowing that other dangers surround her, too. She still can’t take that step of placing her life in their hands. Will they be able to win her love and her trust before the week-long party is over or something tragic happens?
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
http://www.bookstrand.com/a-mate-to-treasure
WARNING!!ADULT EXCERPT
Bethany stood up and Robert crawled the few feet necessary to very gently lift one of her feet and unbuckle her sandal. He’d never taken a woman’s shoes off before, but it was easy enough to work out how to do it. His position also meant he got a close-up view of her blue toenails. Likely she’d had them done at the beautician’s this afternoon, because they were the same color as her fingernails. A bright blue that was just right for the color of her dress.
He kept her foot in his hand, after he’d removed her sparkly silver sandal, and gently massaged her feet. After dancing all night, they might be tired and sore, so he hoped she’d enjoy him soothing and rubbing them. He kissed each blue nail before laying that foot down on the floor, and unbuckling the other sandal. While he massaged her other foot he looked up to see how Edward was going. His brother had unzipped her dress and was sliding it off her shoulders.
They’d talked through together how they’d worship her body, how they’d demonstrate their love and devotion to her in physical ways, but without a person to practice on their timing was all guesswork. Yet it was important that they acted in concert to double the effect of their hands on her body. So Robert couldn’t let himself relax and soak up her sweet floral smell, and revel in the touch of her silky soft skin as much as he wanted to. He had to remain focused on his task. That tonight was his only opportunity to show her he’d love and cherish her forever, if only she’d trust him and agree to mate with them both.
Her dress fell to the floor and Robert helped her step out of it, then carefully picked it up and laid it over the back of a chair, smoothing the fabric so it didn’t wrinkle. He kneeled down again, slightly behind her this time, and kissed his way up her leg, licking and sucking the soft, sensitive flesh behind her knee. Her skin smelled so good, even this late in the evening. Every inch of her gave off a feminine, flower scent, and he wondered if it was her body wash, or if it was something the beautician had massaged into her skin. Either way, it was an incredible aphrodisiac. It made him want to lick and suck on every inch of her flesh, even if it took him all night.
Bethany had widened her legs as she stood in bare feet on the floor now and this emboldened Robert to lick higher up the insides of her thighs. With his tongue he painted circles, squares, and spirals on her skin, sucking soft morsels into his mouth as he went, puffing air on wet patches, but gradually moving higher and higher. When she opened her legs farther he knew she wanted more and boldly licked a line where her body and leg joined. He lifted up the edge of her pretty blue panties, holding it high so he could lick the side of her mound. Then he dropped lower, between her legs, pulled her panties to one side, and licked up and down her slit. Damn she tasted delicious. He did it again, this time licking along the insides of her nether lips as well. She opened her legs more for him, so he pushed his head between her legs, and sent his tongue diving right inside her pussy, licking up her sweet juices.
Robert moved back from her a little, and tugged her panties down. Unasked, she lifted one foot off the floor so he could pull them off her, and then he dived right back inside her pussy, licking and sucking along her labia, thrusting his tongue inside her cunt, then flicking across her slit until he reached her clit. He sucked the tiny bundle of nerves hard, then ran his tongue over and around them before sucking on her nub again. Then he returned to tongue fucking her.
Her bra was on the floor beside him, so he knew Edward would be playing with Bethany’s breasts. Between them they hoped to bring her to orgasm just with kissing and touching, before they took her to bed and fucked her properly. She was wiggling and pressing her pussy to his mouth, so he could only hope they were doing it right. She was certainly very wet. Her juices flooded his tongue. She tasted wonderful. Truly sweet, which was so appropriate because her nature was sweet and kind.
Robert grabbed her ass with both hands, and concentrated on teasing her with his tongue, driving it deep inside her, then licking over her slit, up and around her clit, then back inside her again. Gradually he let his thumb touch her tiny puckered rear entry, smoothing it around and around the rim, and then finally pressing it inside her. As soon as he did, her cunt flooded his mouth with her cream. He was so pleased to know she liked being touched there his cock nearly forced its way through his pants, but he made himself wait, hold on, and focus on Bethany. Beautiful, sweet, delightful Bethany.
He took her clit in his mouth again, gently scraping his teeth over the tiny hot button, then sucking and soothing it. Bethany was making very tiny whimpering noises, so he assumed she was close to coming. Emboldened, he thrust a finger deep into her ass, twisting and turning it as he tongue fucked her. Above him he could sense Edward making love to her mouth and her breasts, and he knew Edward would also be touching her everywhere he could to arouse her.
And then she shattered, flooding his mouth with her juices, her pussy quivering around his tongue and her legs wobbling until he held her waist supporting her as he sucked up all her cream.
http://www.bookstrand.com/a-mate-to-treasure
Sunday, 18 August 2013
A Mate to Treasure. Remember Bethany?
"A Mate to Treasure" is available for pre-order. It's book five in the "Wolf Pack Mates" series and is set at the DADISP (the Desperate and Dateless Interspecies Mating Party). For anyone who has read the "Unchained Love" books set at Carnal Connections, the BDSM community, Bethany is David's sister, and there's been sadness and grief in her life. This is her story.
Werewolf shape-shifter brothers Edward and Robert Clarke just want a mate to treasure. Bethany Rees is three quarters panther and one quarter human, and she was rejected because of her mixed heritage. She came to the Interspecies Mating Party hoping that here she would be accepted for herself, but can she find the courage to risk heartbreak again?
The men know they aren’t rich or powerful, but they are prepared to love and cherish her forever. But Bethany is wary of committing to anyone yet, and besides, maybe their pack would reject her anyway. Cautiously she gets to know the men and spends time with them in bed and in a BDSM scene, not knowing that other dangers surround her, too. She still can’t take that step of placing her life in their hands. Will they be able to win her love and her trust before the week-long party is over or something tragic happens?
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
http://www.bookstrand.com/a-mate-to-treasure
Friday, 9 August 2013
Finding Their Mate is out today!
Finding Their Mate (MFM) Wolf Pack Mates book 4
Werewolf shape-shifters Kyan Marrok and Aragon Zev want Bianca Phillips, the redheaded papercraft artist. But she’s a red fox and isn’t going to ruin their lives by letting them love her.
The Alpha throws them together to help plan the week-long mating party. Sex is inevitable, but ongoing romance is much harder to arrange. So much could go wrong with the party with so many male wolves and so few females available. Aragon and Kyan are determined to bind Bianca to them before the party starts. She’s just as determined not to get involved with wolves, especially since Kyan is a bossy Dom. She just wants to do her job properly and please the Alpha. But even that isn’t easy because nothing is going to plan, although the men are caring and the sex is excellent. But there can never be love between their species.
http://www.bookstrand.com/finding-their-mate
STORY EXCERPT
Aragon wondered if Kyan was going to tell him to stay away from Bianca. That he’d seen her first. That was true. Kyan had found her first. But Aragon didn’t think he could leave her alone. She called to his soul in a way no person ever had before. He wanted her desperately, yet he knew almost nothing about her. He wouldn’t give her up for anyone, but he would share her. With so few suitable females, sharing was a fact of life these days.
At the edge of the property Kyan stopped and turned around. They stood almost toe to toe so they could look at each other.
“I know you want Bianca and I want her, too. The Supreme has said both sharing and mating humans is allowed, and of course, Jasper has already done this as have several others. I propose we ask Bianca to mate with us both. Tonight.”
“Tonight? But we haven’t dated her or learned anything about her. At least I haven’t. Have you?”
“I followed her home last night and she isn’t living with a partner. But I haven’t dated her. I don’t think we can take the time to do that type of thing. Weeks and months of going dancing and to movies. Long before we finish the standard way of doing things other wolves—or men—will have stepped in and stolen her from us. We need to act fast, decisively. Today.”
It wasn’t the way Aragon would have done it. But what did he know about women? Nothing. So he nodded. “But we still need to date her tonight. Ask her out to eat at least. All she has eaten all day here is an apple. She has to be starving. I know I am, and I ate a couple hot dogs.”
“You’re right. Asking her over a meal will be better. And she can choose where we go to eat which means it’ll be something she likes. Her trash mostly had fruit peelings in it. Not real food.”
“What? You looked in her trash?” Aragon could hardly believe what he was hearing. Could Kyan really have done that?
“I was trying to see if the bungalow was her grandmother’s house or hers.”
“She has a grandmother?”
“I don’t know. But the bungalow was one of those places grandparents often live in.”
Aragon was beginning to think he’d walked into this conversation halfway through, when he knew he’d been there at the start. But he really didn’t understanding everything. “Perhaps you’d better start again and tell me about what happened. I’m confused.”
Kyan sighed and looked a little embarrassed. “I followed her home last night to learn a bit more about her. She lives in a bungalow in the yard of a regular house. I didn’t know whether it was her house or if she was visiting someone there, like a grandparent for instance. Later I walked around, but she has blankets covering her windows so I looked in her trash. It was mostly fruit and vegetable peels.”
“Okay. So at the end of the craft market today we invite her out to dinner. She chooses the place and we romance her and learn more about her.”
“Exactly. Then we take her home to my place, fuck her brains out and ask her to mate with us.”
Aragon wasn’t sure that would work. “What if she won’t go home with us?”
“She will if we do the meal part right. She has to see how much we want her and how important it is to get her to commit to us before other men start chasing after her.”
“But will it be safe to take her onto the pack lands. Might it be better to go to a hotel?”
Kyan nodded. “That’s a better idea. We can book somewhere really nice. Something that will be more romantic than just going back to my house.”
Aragon watched as Kyan scrolled through his cell phone until they decided on a hotel in town that overlooked the river. “She’s an artist, so seeing all the city lights should be something she’ll like,” said Aragon.
They planned some more about how the night would go and who’d do what. “As long as she has three or four orgasms she should be happy,” said Kyan.
But Aragon wondered if that would be enough to make her say yes. He was very much aware of how little he knew about women, but he had a gut feeling the process was a bit more complicated than they were making it. He hoped Kyan’s desperate desire for the woman wasn’t overruling his judgment. It was very obvious how passionately Kyan wanted to be with Bianca. He felt the same. But he worried they were moving too fast.
Together they helped her wheel her two suitcases back to her car. Then they stood one on each side of her and Kyan said, “We hope you’ll agree to come to dinner with us tonight. You choose the place and we’ll go there. Wherever you’d like. We just want to be with you.”
Bianca popped her trunk and lifted the roll-on suitcases inside. “No.”
“Please reconsider. Please let us be with you and get to know you over a meal,” begged Aragon. He was aware of how pathetic he sounded, begging her like this, but he wanted her so much he couldn’t bear it if she refused them right from the get-go.
Bianca climbed into her car and buckled up her seat belt. “No.”
“Why not? You can choose where we go, what we eat, what we do,” asked Kyan.
Bianca turned her engine on. “Because you’re both wolves and I’m a red fox. There can never be anything between us.” She gunned the engine, slammed her car door closed, and pulled out of the parking lot.
“You know about us?” Kyan asked to the dust of her departing tires.
“You’re what?” added Aragon, feeling as if she’d just run him over.
http://www.bookstrand.com/finding-their-mate
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