This hop celebrates the fanged heroes and heroines, the alluring creatures of the night, yes, those vampires we all love so much. All of the giveaways in this hop have a vampire theme to them, so we are truly celebrating vampires for Valentine’s Day!This giveaway will go live on February 12th at 12:01am, regardless of where you are. It will run until the 18th. I thought I would share a very sexy, bone melting excerpt from Flesh Fantasy by Maya DeLeina…Sweet lord it jumped about 100 degrees in here…ENJOY!!
FLESH FANTASY by Maya DeLeina
The Ambrose Heights Vampires book #1
Excerpt exclusively for
Maya DeLeina- goodreads blog post
I watched Rhys undress rather quickly, his eyes burning on me the entire time in the reflection. He was naked in no time flat and moved swiftly to me, removing everything except my choker, thigh-high stockings and my rhinestone shoes.
Quite a feat I determined, seeing that the dress took me forever to get into.
“Damn sexy shoes, Rain. I’m gonna love fucking you in those,” Rhys spoke close to my ear. He picked me up and threw me playfully on the bed. He lay in the middle of the bed, on his back, and held on to his shaft in an offering pose.
“Suck,” he commanded.
I crawled on my hands and knees, positioning myself to take him from the side.
I sucked the man well and could hear his approval in relentless moans of gratification that escaped his body. Behind me, I felt his fingers exploring my folds and tight ass. I tensed at first, but then relaxed in his control.
If this man was supposed to be my sex toy, then I was going to let him do everything to me that I ever thought about.
I turned my head to the side to look at Rhys. His eyes were plastered on that ceiling of mirrors. I could only imagine what the scene looked like to him.
In a blink of an eye, I was on my back.
Rhys moved my palms to layer over one other, high above my head. He pinned me to the bed with one hand, squeezing my wrists together. A grunt of need echoed in the back of his throat. He positioned his cock at my entrance and thrust home, all the way into me until his balls pushed right up against my bare skin.
I screamed instinctively. The sensitive bundles of nerves deep-seated in me sent pleasure receptors on fire. From the hairs on top of my head to my pinky toe, I was filled completely with rapture. It felt so good to have him inside me again.
Rhys was animalistic and rough.
He did not go slowly. He did not whisper anything in my ears. He did not caress me.
He was fucking me good, slamming into me fast and hard.
His fingers were digging into my neck as he squeezed with one hand while the other stabilized that glorious body of his on the secure measure of my wrists. I looked up and tilted my view from Rhys’s straining features above me.
My breath was taken away.
It didn’t look like me writhing beneath this man. I looked like I was under a hypnotic spell, ravenous with desire. Then there was the play of his ass reflecting back in the mirror. My god, this sight was spectacular. In and out, his rhythm was talented and masculine in its taking. I was entranced with the delicious dimples he developed with each thrust taken. I was so turned on that I came hard and fast.
“Baby, my turn,” Rhys said before I could fully recover from my orgasm. He lay flat on his back and picked me up to sit on top of his cock, my back facing him.
He slid into me effortlessly and I steadied my footing on each side of him as my hands braced against his chest. I threw my head back and rode him as I watched in the mirror.
“That’s it baby. Fuck me, fuck me good,” Rhys yelled from below me, locking his eyes with mine in the mirror’s reflection.
“Oh my god!” I moaned.
Dirty talk sounded so sinfully delicious coming from his lips.
And he never felt so good. I couldn’t stop. I needed more and more with every grind of my hips. Before I knew it, my body was set on a fast-paced, needful rhythm that matched the tempo of his hips thrusting up into me. My breasts were naughty, rapid in their movement, bouncing wildly. The shadows patterning on our bodies from the flickering glow of the lanterns upped the ante in eroticism.
It was so…nasty.
He was magnificent. I couldn’t control myself. My breathing was erratic. I was forming words that didn’t even make sense. Noises that I never heard before escaped me.
I was possessed.
“I’m coming!” He screamed as he wrapped his hands around my waist and forced me to lie back against his chest, stilling my movement abruptly. “Rain!” he moaned below me.
Seeing his face in the mirror, in that moment, in pure pleasure, made me tear up. I had no clue why. I just never saw something as delectable as that and I wanted to freeze the moment in my mind so I would never forget Rhys Matthews.
His cock jumped inside me, spurting his hot release deep into the recesses of my core over and over again. As he regained control, his eyes centered back on me in the mirror.
“Round two. Get to that bench. I need more of you.”
And if you think that is all the excitement Rain will have for the evening, read what happens at the castle!
Now on with some more of the good stuff! I will be giving away Bianca D’Arc’s Brotherhood of Blood Series to One Lucky Winner.
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