Sci-fi, Romance, Erotica, Scorching Rating, 62k words
The steamy standalone sequel to Dangerously Mine.
Q: Do you have any favorite quotes or lines from Dangerously Yours? If so, please share one or two.
A: He thumbed toward his bed. “What is that and why is it in my bed?”
I love this quote because it personifies how Kane feels about aliens in a nutshell. Although Sa’Mya is very humanoid looking, Kane still refers to her as an “it”. Sa’Mya can understand Kane, unbeknownst to him at the time, and believe me, she isn’t too happy with hearing him refer to her as an “it”.
Q: Name two things Princess Sa'Mya, the heroine, can’t live without.
A: Oh, this is hard. She’s very privileged and in the beginning of this story she can't even figure out how to work the controls of the shower by herself. But, as she grows as a person she becomes very self-sufficient. She loses a lot during this journey to the point where she’s stripped down to the core. In the beginning I would say that she can't live without her personal aid and personal guard.
Q: Convince readers to buy Dangerously Yours in 25 words or less.
A: Dangerously Yours is about a female who transforms from the spoiled “Bitch Princess” to a crown-worthy queen and a man who learns not only to love again, but trust as well.
Q: Rate the sex scenes in Dangerously Yours (a, b, c, or d). A. I'm feeling tingly. B. Hmm, I need to relieve some pressure. C. I need to change my panties! D. I totally had an orgasm without touching myself, need to change my panties AND need a cigarette!
A: (ha ha ha) While I would LOVE to give this story a D rating, I would have to give it a C. Only because Dangerously Mine is a D rating and this story doesn’t have as much girl-on-girl action nor S&M undertones.
Q: What’s one of your biggest fears?
A: Honey, I have way too many fears to list here. The first thing that pops to mind is mice/rats. I fear that one day a mouse/rat will make its way into my car without me knowing it. Then, while I’m speeding down the highway, it lodges itself under the break pad. Of course I won't be able to stop for fear of squishing the mouse/rat and the possibility of being bitten while doing so.
There you have it. LOL
His cock throbbed in response to her touch. Groaning, he grabbed her hand and led it to his shaft. Anna moaned deep in her throat. He wrapped her delicate palm around it, encouraging her to stroke it.
“Mm,” she moaned.
His cock jerked in her grasp. She stopped.
“No, don’t stop,” he pleaded.
Anna’s hand encased him again, stroking faster. His pre-cum began to coat his slit. She stopped to run her finger across it and scoop it up. The licking coming from her lips made him want to explode on the spot.
Music played again. She fisted him, stroking up and down. She stopped only to taste the fruits of her labor. Damn, if he let her continue he would end up spilling his seed on the sheets.
Kane rolled to his stomach and pinned her beneath him. He nestled between her legs, where his bare chest rubbed against silk. He began to trail kisses along her slender neck to her breasts.
He reached under to palm her plump, round ass. Digging his fingers in her soft flesh, he squeezed, pressing his cock on her slick valley. Her sticky wetness coated him as he rubbed his hard length across her folds. The sensitive ridge of his cock brushed her opening with each passing.
Her hips rotated and moved in time with him. One hand cradled his head while the other grabbed his ass. He planted light kisses around the swell of her breast. Her breasts were larger than normal, voluptuous even. Pregnancy was treating her body good, plumping her up in all the right places. She held onto the back of his head and fed him her erect nipple.
Anna had never been the aggressor in bed. “I like this side of you,” he groaned.
Obliging, he latched onto the nipple that brushed his lips. She squirmed and moaned under him. Within moments her legs were wrapped around his waist. His lips tweaked and tugged the bud, teasing it.
He flicked his tongue over her erect tip before blowing cool air over it. She raked her fingernails through his hair, urging him on. He took care to suck, squeeze and nibble until she bucked beneath him.
She arched her hips, grinding on his hard shaft. Her slick juice was proof she was ready to receive all nine inches of him. He couldn’t resist the heat radiating from her valley any longer. He planned to bury his dick balls-deep in her tight sheath and make her scream out tonight. The neighbors could give them funny looks in the morning, he didn’t care.
He trailed a hand over her flat abdomen.
Shaking off the fleeting alarm, he continued to her folds—hairless folds.
Since when did Anna get Brazilian waxes?
Kane shrugged it off and let his fingers slip farther to part her plump lips.
What the fuck? Where did her clit go?
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A. M. Griffin is a wife who rarely cooks, mother of three, dog owner (and sometimes dog owned), a daughter, sister, aunt and friend. She’s a hard worker whose two favorite outlets are reading and writing. She enjoys reading everything from mystery novels to historical romances and of course fantasy romance. She is a believer in the unbelievable, open to all possibilities from mermaids in our oceans and seas, angels in the skies and intelligent life forms in distant galaxies.
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