WELCOME

April 2009

Spring has officially arrived.  The sun is shining, but it’s still cold in Ohio.  I’m keeping warm however, writing some hot stories.  And for your reading pleasure I have two stories releasing, one that just came out last week and one in April.

I had a bit of a break in March. Okay, I’ll admit it, I went all lazy and Lena, instead of doing her job and pushing and pulling me back into line, decided to join me in the squalor. Thankfully after two weeks we grimaced at our disgusting selves and got back to work.  I’m pleased to let you know I’ve officially gotten “back on track”.  So let’s move along with the show.

AVAILABLE NOW

VoyEx
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
ISBN #9781419921490
Genre: Contemporary
Book Length: .Short Novel

Buy now at Ellora's Cave!

Stacey Gentry has a secret vice. Every night her condominium superintendent likes to partake in a little outdoor loving, and Stacey’s balcony gives her the best seat in town. To her surprise though, she’s not the only one watching—so is her sexy new neighbor.

Raferty Mastersen is pleasantly surprised to discover his neighbor’s nocturnal activities, especially when they so closely mirror his own. After a night of shared voyeuristic pleasure, he invites her join him at Club VoyEx where they can explore her fantasies further.

Their initial forays into voyeurism and exhibitionism lead to much more than Stacey could have ever dreamed. Raferty is the perfect partner when it comes to play, but she can’t help but wonder if they’d fit as well outside the bedroom. It will take more than whispered promises to prove to Stacey that it’s not just about sex. Luckily for her, Raferty’s just the kinky man for the job.

COMING SOON

Fire and Ice

Available April 21st from Loose Id!

Victor Titus is a man in control of all aspects of his life, both business and personal. He takes what he wants and damns the consequences. And what he wants the most is Tanya Garcia, the petite yet feisty office manager of his company.

A night of passion three months ago has convinced him she is his perfect match, but Tanya is scared of the feelings his dominate nature evokes. The idea of giving up control to someone else has her running scared. The last thing she needs in her life is “The Iceman” telling her what to do.

Tired of her constantly retreating from him, Victor proposes a plan to have Tanya as his submissive for one week. Tanya agrees and figures on using the time to get him out of her system and then move on, while Victor is certain he can prove she is the submissive he’s been craving his whole life.

WORKS IN PROGRESS

I’m still working on Coming Full Circle, about a group of three high school friends who reconnect because of their ten year high school reunion.  I hope to have it done soon, but this story has become much longer than I originally anticipated.  In addition, I’m happy to announce Lena and I are working on a Christmas story called, The Gift.  No details yet, but stay tuned.

RECOMMENDED READS

Soaked by Lena Matthews, available from Loose Id.  This just released on the 31st of March, so you might not have seen it, but go check it out.  It’s the follow up story to He’s So Shy and I had to have a fan going when I was reading it.  If you like the good girl who’s not so good, if you know what I mean, this is the story for you.

Soaked by Lena Matthews

Ali Hernandez knows better than anyone that good girls finish last. Last in love, last in life and last in the line to get laid. Finishing last in the eyes of Jonas Lennox, however, was the final straw. When the handsome man ended things with her because of her lack of experience, Ali did what she did best, turned lemons into lemonade. Six months later she’s forced to face the man she worked so hard to get out of her system at her a mutual friend’s birthday party.

The birthday surprise is on Jonas however, because the last person he expects to see is Ali. He’s tried his best to put the sexy voluptuous woman out of his mind, even though she never left his heart. Jonas knows he can never be the type of man she needs in the bedroom just as he’s knows she’d never consent to participating in his voyeuristic and exhibitionism games.

Ali’s not as innocent as she looks though. When the opportunity to enter a wet t-shirt contest comes up, she jumps at the chance to prove him wrong about her. She’ll risked getting soaked, if in the end she gets her man.

Okay, if you’re anything like me you buy your favorite authors and rarely try out someone new unless you hear good things about them.  Have I got a new author for you.

Glutton for Pleasure by Alisha Rai
Available at Samhain

They’re craving something sweet. She likes it spicy.

Devi Malik knows how to heat things up. She does it every night as head chef in her family’s Indian restaurant. Her love life, though, is stuck in the subzero freezer. Now, with a chance to fulfill a secret fantasy with her long-time crush and his brother, it’s time to put her desire on the front two burners.

For Marcus Callahan, a love-’em-and-leave-’em attitude isn’t only a necessary evil of their kink. It’s a protective device. Lately, though, his brother Jace has been making noises about craving something more.

Jace’s dissatisfaction with their lifestyle grows with every glimpse of sweet little Devi. Yet Marcus is too haunted by the pain of their shared past to give love a chance.

Despite their reputation for vanishing with the dawn, they discover one night with Devi isn’t nearly enough. And Devi finds herself falling in love with two very different men.

It’ll take more than explosive sex to light up the shadows surrounding the Callahan brothers’ secrets. But Devi’s never been afraid of the dark…

CONTESTS

The winner of my March Contest was Rhonda.  Congratulations Rhonda!

Send me an email with the subject line April Contest to msliz@lizandrews.net and I’ll randomly pick from the entries for the winner, who will have their choice of one of my print books.

EXCERPT

An Excerpt From: VOYEX

Copyright © LIZ ANDREWS, 2009

All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.

“Ready to watch?” The question only just registered. But the feeling of his breath caressing her ear had her shivering in reaction. “Cold?”

She shook her head. At this point she didn’t think she could have summoned the ability to speak.

“Good, I’d rather you be hot.” She didn’t realize it was possible, but he stepped even closer. Technically he was touching her. In fact, the heat of his body radiated against her back. But he was following the letter of his note, no funny business. He could have pressed himself tight against her, but he didn’t. Maybe that was the problem. Perhaps if he did it would break the spell. Instead she felt as if she were in a dream. A very erotic one.

“Joe’s not wasting any time tonight.”

She blinked and realized all this time she’d been so intent on Raferty she’d almost forgotten why she was here. Her gaze shot back toward the couple below. They were seated in the steps section of the pool and the woman’s t-shirt was wet. She wasn’t wearing a bra and even at this distance the dark circles of her nipples were more than visible. That was, as long as Joe’s hands weren’t covering them.

“Her nipples must be very sensitive.”

She swallowed hard and croaked, “How do you know?”

“Watch. Every time he pinches her nipples hard, she arches into his hands and her head pushes back on his shoulder.”

As Raferty finished speaking, she stared as Joe moved from massaging the woman’s breasts to pinching her nipples. Stacey watched as the woman threw back her head, her mouth parted, her hands gripping Joe’s thighs at the caress.

“What about you?”

The question caught her off guard. “What about me?”

Raferty bent his head until his chin was almost resting on her shoulder before he spoke. “Are your nipples sensitive? Do you like soft caresses, or do you like it harder and rougher?”

Although his steady breath warmed the side of her neck, she felt shivery at the thought of answering his question. Her nipples, already puckered, had tightened to almost the point of pain while he talked. They ached to be touched, plucked, squeezed and pinched. She closed her eyes for a moment and imagined Raferty’s lips, so near her ear at the moment, closing over one of her throbbing nipples. The warm, wet suction of his mouth drawing on her tender flesh. She had to bite back a moan at the feelings the image evoked.

Her voice was raspy with desire as she answered him. “Yes, my nipples are sensitive and I like them touched harder.”

A deep groan was his only reaction, but it was like a shot of adrenaline through her system. He was still playing by the rules, no funny business, but now she wanted him to break those rules and do all the things they’d just been talking about. Instead they stood there in awkward silence. Her gaze was focused on the couple below, who had moved from the pool.

Somewhere along the line the woman had lost her top and her breasts were now fully visible. Especially since she held them uplifted within her own hands, as if offering them to Joe. Stacey could hear the woman speaking, and although she couldn’t quite distinguish the words, the tone more than told the story. She was asking for something. Most likely to have Joe suck on the nipples she was most desperate to offer him. Stacey knew how the woman felt. She wanted to turn in Raferty’s arms and do some begging of her own. Instead she stood as still as a statue and watched the events unfolding below her.

Joe, rather than paying attention to the blatant offer of the woman, seemed more intent on other things. He pulled the cushions from the lounge chair and arranged them on the concrete. Then turning back to his companion, he finally obliged her entreating. He lowered his head to the bounty she offered, licking at her nipple before sucking it into his mouth.

“Can you feel the pull in your own nipples?”

This time she didn’t even hesitate to answer him. “Yes, they ache.”

“Good.”

He might think so, but the frustration was crawling at her. She had one hand wrapped around the railing and was squeezing the glass in her other hand in an effort to avoid reaching out and touching them herself.

“Careful. You wouldn’t want it to shatter.”

Her desires were not lost on Raferty. If he knew what she wanted, what she needed so bad, why was he continuing to hold back? She’d get no answers from him unless she asked outright, and she was still too chicken to do that. As a distraction, she lifted the glass to her lips to take a drink before refocusing on the action below.

Joe had moved the woman so she was kneeling on the cushions on all fours. Her skirt was pushed up around her waist and she was completely bare beneath it. She spread her knees wide, and from this angle, Stacey could see her ass and pussy on display.

This was the usual time Stacey would be on her own balcony, her hands between her legs. Instead she stood here, paralyzed within Raferty’s arms and unable to relieve her growing sexual frustrations. She was beginning to wonder if her decision to come over here tonight had been a good one.