Two days ago I had the honor of being included in Tamsin Flower’s Superotica Advent Calendar. If you like erotica (and why else would you be here, darling?) you should be reading this. My entry is an excerpt from “Plunder”, aka the pirate story I’ve shared a snippet from before.
The sexiest pirate on tv…
Here’s a snippet from what I shared with Tamsin
This would be far more comfortable if they weren’t standing. Bree looked up at William. “The bed?”
“Yes, there is a bed. Very good. What would you like to do on it? Recite a sonnet?” He was a bit breathless, but apparently he wasn’t going to give her any quarter.
“At school they didn’t mention sonnets. Something about closing your eyes and thinking of your duty. Would you like me to close my eyes and think of my ship while declaiming a specific sonnet?”
William picked her up and tossed her onto his bed. “I wonder what perversion causes me to find you more enticing with each insult you lob my way.” He paused to remove her boots and then his own.
When William leaned over Bree, she pulled him down to her. The feel of his skin against hers was more intoxicating than grog. Her legs parted and his thigh pressed against her. The insistent pressure of his rod at her hips sent another wave of desire through her body.
William’s mouth was everywhere. He possessed her lips. He nibbled and nipped at her neck. He feasted at her breasts. He pressed kisses against her arms, her stomach, her face.
“William,” she gasped. “Parlay. My breeches. Remove them. Touch me.”
“No truce,” he growled. “Make your choice. Are you mine?”
Brianna reached down and grasped him through the rough material of his breeches. “Why not say you’re mine instead?”
Finish reading the excerpt here

Tamsin’s wonderful project got me thinking. What gift could I give all of you for Christmas? (Christmas, Solstice, Hanukkah, Thursday, whatever you like.) I’ve decided that between now and December 26, I’m going to make my story “Baby it’s Hot Outside”–a Christmas story set here in sweltering Singapore–free to you on the website. You can scroll to the top of the page and select “Free Stories” or click here.
As we joined the thronging Christmas Eve crowds along the retail mecca of Orchard Road, Erik took my hand. The electric shock that flew from my fingers to my clit could’ve powered the Christmas lights displays that stretched as far as the eye could see. Had to be my imagination that his thumb was caressing my palm.
Cannot.
We stopped to people watch and enjoy ice cream. It wasn’t the dessert I pictured as my tongue lapped at the dripping cream.
Licking. Stroking. Suck—
“Is that band playing ‘Let it Snow’?” Erik interrupted my train of thought.
“Yes.”
“Wouldn’t snow on the equator be a sign of a nuclear winter?”
I snickered. “One of the malls does a nightly show where the Christmas tree shoots soapy foam out of the top, and they call it a snow storm. It’s a big—but, likely chemical-laden—hit with the kiddos.”
Maybe you’d like to discuss dengue fever as an encore, Carrie? No wonder you haven’t been laid in forever. Cannot.

I have one final Christmas themed news to share. Coming Together for the Holidays is now available. My story “New on the Naughty List” is included.
Gemma cleared her throat.
‘What?’ Kendra snapped.
‘I have a Naughty that can’t be video verified,’ Gemma said cautiously.
‘Repeat Naughties don’t need video verification,’ Kendra rolled her eyes. ‘It’s not like there’s variation at this point.’
‘It’s a new Naughty. The rules require physical verification,’ Gemma replied.
Kendra heaved a sigh and rubbed her temples. ‘Take Blitzen. Go down and do the verification yourself, but get it done tonight… It’s already the 23rd.’ She made a shooing motion at Gemma. ‘Give the rest of your list to Andrew; he was bragging that he’d finished his. That should shut him up.’
Gemma stammered, ‘But I’ve never done a field assignment. I’m—’
‘Are you kidding me?’ Kendra’s head whipped up. ‘You’re going to bitch about a field assignment on the twenty-third? THE TWENTY-THIRD? Get your ass down there, do the verification and get back here. GO!’
Gemma wrung her hands as she trekked out to the reindeer complex.
Every stall but one was buzzing with elves as they attended to the whims of Santa’s team.
Blitzen was alone in his stall, watching Star Wars. She saw a bag of potato chips half-hidden under some hay.
‘Um, Blitzen?’
Blitzen grunted, but didn’t look up from Leia’s pleas to help her.
‘I have to go South and verify a new Naughty? The video system isn’t working? Kendra suggested that you give me a ride? To Boston? I know it’s the twenty-third, but it’s a new Naughty?’
A long-suffering sigh was his only response.
Gemma twisted her ring around her finger. She couldn’t screw up her first field assignment. She pleaded, ‘Come on, Blitzen, please?’
From the next stall, Dancer began to shriek that the bells on her harness were tarnished. ‘DOES NO ONE CARE ABOUT STANDARDS ANYMORE?’
Blitzen rolled his eyes at her. ‘Fine. Let’s get the hell out of here,’ Blitzen said.
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