Six Sentence Sunday 12

Welcome to the wonderful Six Sentence Sunday. Please follow the link to find the complete list of very talented authors or search #sixsunday on twitter, to find the links.

Last week, from my new short story Coffeehouse Play the sexy handsome stranger slowed while passing Anna’s table. Her involuntary smile giving up her heightened anticipation, and to her surprise he stopped in the doorway and turned to face her.

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She caught her breath, reacting instantly to his unexpected turning, her body stiffening to the dizzy sensation that had started to consume her. He stood straight and tall, in a fitted blue buttoned up shirt, the collar undone, teasing to the light brown hair on his taut chest. With the sunlight steaming across his handsome features, the doorway framing his image, Anna felt like she had been transported into a scene of Hollywood movie.

Looking back up into his eyes she could barely manage a small nervous smile, dreading how pathetic she looked, stuck there unable to move. Suddenly his lips moved into a broad friendly smile, and he lifted his hand to make a small wave as he slowly mouthed, ‘Good Morning.’ As her heart jumped into her mouth almost choking her, he quickly turned around and disappeared through the doorway.

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A big appreciative  thank-you to everyone who comes back each week and a warm welcome to new visitors.
I hope you have enjoyed.

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Take Care and Play and Stay Safe.

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Six Sentence Sunday 11

Welcome to more Six Sentence Sunday. Please follow the link to find the complete list of very talented authors or search #sixsunday on twitter, to find the links.

Today I am presenting a brand new short work in progress, with my heroine Anna, from Positional Sacrifice with the leading role. The working title, Coffeehouse Play. A short about Anna and her sexy mystery stranger.

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The routine of her first coffee has always meant Anna’s day started the right way. As the  warm sun streaming onto the outside table soaked into her cheek, she slowly closed her eyes enjoying it’s morning kiss and wrapped her hands lovingly around the fresh coffee glass. She looked at her watch and then down the waking street, her mysterious handsome stranger would be walking up soon. Over the past couple of months, their casual glances had gotten longer, small shy smiles had been exchanged and she had noticed she was making more of an effort to look her best for their morning encounters.

Transfixed as soon as she saw him, she watched him walk up the street, his tall silhouette, broad shoulders and casual stride had become her erotic fantasies.  He slowed passing her table, her involuntary smile giving up her heightened anticipation, and to her surprise he stopped in the doorway of the coffeehouse, and turned to face her.

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A big hearty thank-you to everyone who comes back each week and a warm welcome to new comers.
I hope you have enjoyed.

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I value and appreciate your feedback immensely, so please if you have time, I would love you to leave a comment.

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I’m looking forward to next week and presenting another six more of Coffeehouse Play.

Take Care and Play and Stay Safe.

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Six Sentence Sunday 10

Welcome to Six Sentence Sunday. Please follow the link to find the complete list of very talented authors or search #sixsunday on twitter, to find the links.

This is the last snippet I’m presenting of my short story Positional Sacrifice. So I thought it appropriate to give you the last six sentences. Last week we left Anna defining her desires with Louie. Today we have left them to some privacy and picked up at the Chess Championships.

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The room fell silent, the thick tension growing in the audience a stark comparison to the electrified anticipation they were feeling at the table. They locked eyes as he reached over, picking up the white pawn and slowly rolling its head around between his fingers. He moved it two spaces forward, lingering on the piece before letting go and marking it his first move. As he moved his hand up, Anna unexpectedly caught her breath. Tucked in under his cuff was the smooth black silk of her restraint. For that split second she lost herself in a surge of swirling desire, it was a delightful realisation that this game had really only just begun.

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A big thank-you to everyone who comes back each week and a warm welcome to new comers,
I hope you have enjoyed.

I value and appreciate your feedback immensely, so please if you have time, I would love you to leave a comment.

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I’m looking forward to next week and presenting a new work in progress. I hope you have a wonderful week. Take Care and Play and Stay Safe.

More than just Legs?

I’ve also got a great arse!

Boosting aside, I have lots to tell you.

I submitted Positional Sacrifice and the first four chapters of No Soft Soap to the US publishers, so my deadlines were met and appreciated by both sides of this equation.

I have also been asked to write a series of stories for a UK Publishing House that specialisies in Men’s Magazines, so my erotica writing now has a hard and fast direction.
A very interesting, unexpected, and exciting turn of events, indeed. There are likely to be many more ‘pant raising’ posts. So be prepared!

Because the audiences for and the communities around the two different genres are so different, I have started to separate the posts so you don’t have to read what you don’t want to. With any really over 18+ content I will use a password controlled post and create my very own sealed section. I am really looking forward to seeing how the next few weeks shape up.

So basically you should see four posts a week, swapping between Erotic Romance and Erotica and I’m thinking, knowing myself, I won’t be able to refrain from throwing in some politics, science and arts. Many fun times ahead I hope, and all in the sexiest way possible.

To new beginnings and a project that now has more than just legs!

Cheers!
Alix xx

 

 

Six Sentence Sunday 9

Welcome to another exciting week of Six Sentence Sunday. Please follow the link to find the complete list of very talented authors or search #sixsunday on twitter .

Last week we left our lovers, Anna and Louie starting to define a new sensual dance where Anna has finally taken the lead. Louie is playfully restrained to the bed with smooth black silk ties and Anna is delighted to have him underneath her.

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With Louie’s muscular torso as her canvas, her thoughts went back over their electrified exchanges that morning. His arrogance was so irritating but yet her desire was captivated and with each abrasive and dogmatic comment she had found him sexier and more intriguing.

Bringing the candle over to hoover just above his chest, she slowly traced the air in a line between his nipples. His eyes transfixed on the flame, his body stiffening with heightened anticipation, she slowly started to pour the molten wax.

Snatching his stare with her eyes wide and penetrating, she quickly moved her hand in under the flowing hot wax. Bracing her pain, and keeping their eyes firmly locked, she drew a line down her middle finger, and onto his tightly erect nipple.

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I would like to offer my big thanks to everyone who keeps coming back  and a hearty hello to new comers, I hope you have enjoyed.

I value and appreciate your feedback immensely, so please if you have time, leave a comment.

I look forward to presenting one more snippet from Positional Sacrifice next week, and then I’ll be introducing a  new work in progress.

A huge Thank you to Sara Brookes, for all her hard work and all the authors of Six Sunday for making Sundays so exciting, as both a participant and a reader.

Play and Stay Safe.

SnapShot 51 – a poem by ridingwild

This week, I was extremely fortunate and came across Wild Ride, the wonderful blog of a very talented sensual erotic writer, he posts under the name ridingwild. He often responds to an image in a poetic form. I have posted one of my many favourites, to show you how exciting his writing is.

SNAPSHOT 51

she loved this game
playing the semi-innocent
quietly inciting things with men of supposed stature
arranging for insidious filth to occur
in perfectly planned moments
while pretending to be the submissive being taken
she had a whirling fierce mind that could slay any corporate dragon
and she knew it was her fated right to own the throne she vied for
she also had carnal skills no man there had ever tasted
in their wildest dirty dreams
and she meant to use all of her stunning gifts
to rise to the heights that belonged to her in this world
in a setting where only the boys thought they should rule
it was their own fault for not playing fair
and she meant to show them the error of their idiotic ways

soon she would have them wrapped about her little finger
and writhing happily under her wet thumb
as easily as her fists clamped these panting desperate cocks
and bent them into spitting submission
after hours of torturous promise
they would indeed kneel and worship her in their own wanton greed
agreeing to do things for her pleasure
and for the brilliance of her oncoming coup
beyond their kinkiest and most devious imaginings
power would soon shift to the goddess
as it was always meant to
and they would become her minions in all things

it was good to be queen, the princess smiled
as she climbed the power play mountain
from the dirty backside
laughing through these orgasmic machinations
all the obscenely artful way