If you’ve found your way here, chances are it is because of the Caliente Blog Hop the wonderful and sexy ladies over at Four Seduced Muses are hosting.
For those of you who don’t know, caliente is spanish for HOT!
Now sure, that can be taken many ways, but given I’m an erotic romance writer, I think you know where I’m going with this. 😉
You can sip at it, lick around the edge, and even suck a little bit at a time. But whatever you do, just don’t bite down on the whole thing!
Of course I’m talking about drinking a Habenero Martini. What, you thought I was referring to something else? Dirty mind, huh?
Well enjoy a hot and spicy drink while you play out whatever fantasy you had going, with this…
- 2 oz reposado tequila
- 1 oz dry vermouth
- 1 small whole habanero pepper for garnish
- Pour the tequila and dry vermouth into a cocktail shaker filled with ice.
- Shake well.
- Strain into the chilled cocktail glass.
- Garnish with a habanero pepper.
So, now to the good part. Given that I am an erotic romance writer, and my stories definitely contain the worship of the human body 😉 the prize I offer today is the chance to win one of my books. The winner has their choice of book whether it is available now or in my coming soon list.
To enter, make sure to leave your name and email.
I’ll leave you now with a never before seen caliente excerpt from a MF romance that will be out in June. Enjoy!
COWBOY’S CHOCOLATE ROSES excerpt:
He kissed her slowly, sipping at her lips and whispering, “Not allowed to forget this time.”
“Josh,” Bri gasped as he leaned down to kiss the tender flesh of her neck.
His hands slid up and down her sides, moving higher and higher until he reached the curve of her breasts. A deep moan slipped past her lips when Josh finally slid his hands around to cup her mounds. “Josh. Please, yes…” she whispered.
Josh traced his tongue over her throat, then to her ear, nipping at it lightly. Her breath caught as he plucked at first one, then the other nipple through the flimsy material, and her legs drew up around his waist, holding him more firmly to her. Josh continued to knead her flesh, then suddenly slid his hands downward; she moaned in disappointment. Her moan turned into a gasp as he grabbed the hem of the nightie and yanked it up and off of her. Hooking his fingers into the cotton of her panties, he pulled back long enough to slid them down and off her legs before settling back into place. She now lay naked and exposed, and she reveled in the feel of his body on top of her. A small cry left her lips when he slipped a hand between her parted legs, his fingers stroking at her folds. It had been so long.
As if feeling her ready for him had snapped his control, Josh abruptly sat up. She watched as he undid the button of his jeans, shoving them down his hips and taking his briefs with them. Soon he kneeled between her legs, bare as she was, and his shaft leaking as it stood at its full length; he had to be at least nine inches. Laying on top of her, he dipped his head and Bri could feel Josh’s hot breath on her breast. She moaned as his mouth claimed her erect nipple, shuddering and clutching at him tighter as he closed over the small nub and began to suck, sending shock waves of pleasure and excitement rippling through her body.
Her excitement grew as his hand found its way lower and he pressed against the wet folds of her pussy again, this time parting them and finding her swollen clit. Stroking her with his thumb, he slid two fingers inside of her as she cried out his name, “Josh!”
“God, you’re so wet. So ready for me already,” he groaned, thrusting his fingers deep inside her.
“Yes. Please, I’m so ready. Take me, now,” she demanded. She couldn’t take anymore, she needed him now.
“Yes. Now,” he rasped as he positioned himself and drove into her.
Bri screamed out in ecstasy.