I’m so excited to be here again. Thank you, Mychael! Today I’d like to share a bit from my latest Changeling Press book, Falling for Fall. It’s a paranormal detective erotic romance between a human woman, Autumn, and her partner at work and between the sheets, the Green Man of the forest. It’s got exhibitionism and voyeurism in it as well as some suspense and romantic humor. I had a lot of fun writing it and I hope you have fun reading it. Here’s a little more about the book:
Book blurb: Tough-as-nails Paranormal Investigator Autumn Elkridge has her dream career and all the booty calls a woman could want from the sexy Green Man of the forest, Theo. They make perfect partners at work and in bed, but it’s in Theo’s nature to stray, not stay.
When Theo wants more from their relationship and a grisly case forces her to see him in a new way, can Autumn admit she’s falling for fall?
Buy link: https://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=2100
We’re not on the highway for ten minutes before we hit a traffic jam. “You can’t be serious,” I moan.
“I’m never serious.” Theo grins, leaning over the seat.
Before I can say anything, he’s invisible. He’s annoying like that.
“Theo, we don’t have time for tricks.” We still haven’t moved. What the hell is the holdup?
I smell the crisp scent of autumn leaves before I feel his fingertips on my collarbone. “Really. I’m not in the mood for your games,” I say, squinting ahead through the windshield. I can’t see anything but cars.
His fingers slowly trail down across my shoulders, then back into my cleavage. A brief gust of warm breath tickles me there, and then his mouth is on my chest.
“Theo,” I whisper.
“Shhh,” he whispers in my ear. “No one can see me.”
“No, but they can see my shirt moving!” Of course, through the tinted glass, nobody’s probably noticing the way my shirt’s rustling around. But we’re in public, surrounded by cars full of people and — And suddenly, I’m quite turned on.
I shrug out of my sweater, giving him better access. A chuckle tickles my ear. His mouth returns to my chest, kissing across my pale skin.
Groaning, I arch back, keeping my eyes on the road in front of me as his mouth seeks out further territory, licking the tops of my breasts. My nipples ache against the layers of clothing separating us.
Before I know what’s happening, Theo is between my legs, palming my pussy through my slacks and sticking his head beneath my shirt. I squirm beneath his touch, but he holds me still.
One hand pulls my bra down below my breasts, exposing the globes to his touch while I hold onto the steering wheel. I try to appear nonchalant as he gets me off in front of all of these people.
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