reviews_and_ramblings | Excerpt Day: Lip Service By Keta Diablo

Spank Me Twice by Jude Mason, Amber Skyze, Tara S. Nichols & Keta Diablo
Release Date: 05/2009
Publisher: Noble Romance Publishing
Publisher Link: https://www.nobleromance.com/ItemDisplay.aspx?i=45

Blurb: Ticket to a Spanking By Jude Mason: If you have a kinky young couple into the spanking lifestyle, and you add a female friend who’s intrigued by it, fun things can happen. Add a ticket for speeding and the fella’s desire to expose his masochist needs; you definitely have the makings for an afternoon of naughty pleasures. Julie’s the dominant wife, Ken, the naughty husband and Chris, well she’s just plain curious about it all and very horny. Ken’s speeding ticket brings these three together for an afternoon of sexy, painful pleasure. He gets his butt warmed, Julie gets to show her girlfriend just how much fun a spanking can be. And Chris is inspired to try it all on her own wayward husband. Will Ken find ‘release’ from the two sexy women or will his rampant erection go unattended, unlike his rosy red bum?

Rein Me In By Amber Skyze: Delia is happy being a stay-at-home wife, spending her husband's money. Only problem? Scott doesn't share her enthusiasm. Yes, he wants his wife to enjoy the finer things in life, but he wants her to stay within a budget. Delia can't stick to a budget. To teach her a lesson, Scott paddles her. Who knew getting spanked could be so arousing? Not Delia, but now that Scott's turned her on, she wants more. In fact, she might go over her limit just to feel the heightened orgasms. Can Scott rein her in before they both end up in the poorhouse?

Road Trip By Tara S. Nichols: After a long, cold winter spent indoors, a drive in the country to an unknown destination is just what Mona needs. The simple act of going for a drive has sensuous effects on the kinky, urban girl, something, Jess, her boyfriend, is well aware of. Mona grows more and more aroused with each deserted side road they pass and Jess shows no sign of stopping. Seeing he isn’t about to pull over and do her right, she starts to tease him as best she can in the little space she is provided, hoping to rile him up enough to give her a spanking. When she finally succeeds in driving Jess to distraction, Mona can only hope she’s been naughty enough.

Lip Service By Keta Diablo: After their recent tiff, Bryan took off for Japan on business and left Navarre home to stew. Now Bryan is expected home after two long weeks, but fate has other plans--mechanical problems with his plane and no rental cars available. So what's a desperate man to do? Find his own means to get to the man he loves. When Navarre finally arrives at Bryan's hotel, he has second thoughts about challenging fate. Bryan has company in his room!

Excerpt:

From Lip Service By Keta Diablo

The first hour of my journey sped by. I pulled off the Interstate and stopped at a Xtra Mart to grab a double-shot espresso and two glazed donuts, energy fuel for the last two hundred miles. My mood was anything but exasperated now, in fact, my every thought centered on Bryan and the intense feelings he awakened in me from the moment I met him. I allowed myself to enter into a labyrinth of memories, all lurid and carnal of course about Bryan and me. It helped pass the time and put miles of highway behind me.

Two hours later, my cell phone vibrated again. I struggled to pull it from my pocket while navigating the wheel with one hand.

"Hello."

The deep, sultry inflection of Bryan´s voice curled my toes. "I just called to say goodnight. I´m all settled in now, had a warm bath and I-I miss you terribly."

"I miss you too, more than you know," I said, again keeping my tone as neutral as possible. I didn´t want to give away the surprise. "I suppose you ate on the flight from Japan?"

He laughed. "Yeah, three times, but that was hours ago."

"So what did you have for dinner?"

"I´m about to order room service, braised sirloin tips over rice and a bottle of Claret."

I´ll give him room service and then some. "Sounds good; I put the dinner I made in the fridge, and had a Lean Pockets for dinner."

"I want you, Navarre; I´m so fucking hard, I can´t think of anything else. I won´t sleep, probably won´t eat, but you can be sure I´ll finish every last drop of the wine until I´m shit-faced."

The lights of New York flashed brightly ahead of me. "Plan to put yourself in a drunken stupor, huh?"

"Fucking right. I´m going to jerk myself off while flooding my mind with images of you sucking me, licking my balls, and writhing beneath me."

I made a throaty, nonsensical sound and checked my breathing. "Are you trying to torment me?"

"No, I´m trying to tell you much I miss you and I´d give anything to be fucking your brains out right now."

I yawned, loud enough for him to hear it. If he kept talking about fucking my brains out, I´d soon be jerking myself off in the car. I wanted to save it for him, the man I couldn´t seem to get enough of.

"Well that´s a fine how-do-you-do. I´m talking about how much I want you; want to touch you everywhere and you yawn." He expelled a long breath. "Do you know when I suck your nipples you arch your back and moan? And when I enter you, you rock back against my cock and impale yourself like you can´t get enough?"

My heart pounded in my chest and my cock twitched. I felt my balls tighten and ache.

"Navarre, are you there?"

"I´m here, Bryan. Where in hell would I be?"

"My hand is on my cock now and I´m stroking it, imagining it´s your hand, your soft, gentle fingers stroking the length of my shaft. You wrap your hand around it and I tell you, harder, faster. Your eyes are glazed over with lust. I love your eyes, Navarre, dove-gray with flecks of silver. And I love your mouth. It´s moving toward my cock now. Your lips part and you wrap them around the tip, then stop for a moment and lap up the precum leaking from my slit. I tell you to swallow my cock, the whole thing, take it deep in your throat. And like the submissive you are, you do it masterfully.

I heard a long moan and knew Bryan was at the pinnacle of orgasm. My erotic fantasies were spiraling out of control, and I was close to coming too. There was something about this phone sex that excited me in ways I never imagined. Suddenly I wanted to hear more; craved the intimate details of how Bryan felt when we made love. He´d never spoken of it before; and I exulted in it. "What am I doing now," I asked, thoroughly engaged in this licentious sex talk. Before he had a chance to answer, I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock from the slit in my briefs. It pulsated and throbbed in my hand.