Welcome to Taboo! Once again I ask you to please watch your step moving around the club. We're undergoing remodeling to get ready for the grand opening of Taboo II. While the party begins there, we'll continue to keep things rolling here with a little bit of a face lift—nothing too dramatic as we love this place. We just wanted to amp up the naughty factor here. Two days ago we welcomed Kendall McKenna, Jambrea Jones and Cherie Noel. Today it's our friend, fellow Muse and Sirenesta Amber Lea Easton.
In her honor, we've busted out the our best tequila—the one we only use for our more...um...private parties. ;) Tony's whipping up a special margarita just for her. He calls it the "Mexican Vegas." In this bad boy he not only uses the traditional jalapeno and lime for the spice, he adds red chili, a dash of tobasco and...a bit of cumin. I kid you not! This one will clear your sinuses as well as keep you smilin'! If you drink enough of these, you won't remember what you were doing so what happens here at Taboo...hehehe
While I help him pass out the drinks, focus you attention on the Center Stage and give a big Taboo welcome to Amber Lea Easton!
The last time I was in Mexico on a girls' trip, the big thing seemed to be doing body shots off of hot guys' abdomens...and hot girls. It's both playful and erotic to lick tequila (or whatever) off of a stranger's body. For some reason, this is socially acceptable in Cabo San Lucas and—you know what they say—when in Rome (or Cabo) do as the Romans (or Caboans...is that word?).
Being playful is something we as adults need to keep in our repoirtoire as both lovers and humans beings. When we play, we relax. When we relax, we open our minds to new ideas. We laugh more. We are absorbed in the moment.
Speaking of tequila and body shots...here's an excerpt where tequila makes an excellent accessory to foreplay.
Inside tropical flowers of bright pinks, yellows and reds had been thrown over the bed. In a hurry, he'd bought whatever he could find and tossed them around before catching the water taxi in search of her. Their scent overwhelmed the room. He laid her down on them.
"What did you do?" She pushed up on her elbows, eyes wide.
"Oh, there's more...wait until tomorrow. I made plans." He slid his hands beneath the hem of her dress.
"Why?" She looked shocked rather than happy.
He stopped his upward movement and met her gaze. "Do I need a reason? I thought you'd like it."
She grabbed his face, a look of awe in her eyes. "No one has ever given me flowers before, let alone done this. I don't know what to say."
"Say thank you." He kissed her. Later he'd think about her jerk of fiancé never giving her flowers, but for now he wanted her clothes off.
"See how easy that was?" He pushed her dress up, his eyes feasting on her body and noticing the bruises from yesterday marring her skin.
"You make me happy," she whispered.
Satisfaction swelled his heart. Making her happy made him feel heroic, much more than anything he'd done yesterday.
She scooted further back onto the bed and removed her bra with a flourish that made him laugh. A wicked smile full of promise on her face, she grabbed one of the flowers and rubbed the petals between her breasts.
With her watching, he took his time removing his clothes. Shirt. Shorts. Briefs.
"I've never had a man do a strip tease for me. This night gets better and better."
"Do you trust me?" He kissed the inside of her ankle before crawling up her body like a predator about to devour his prey.
"More than I probably should," she admitted.
He grabbed a bottle of tequila from where he'd stashed it beneath the pillow and held it up to view once he'd reached her face. "I believe I owe you a tequila bath."
He kissed her slowly, savoring every nuance of her lips moving against his and absorbing the intoxicating scent of the flowers surrounding them. Her fingers skimmed over his face before moving down his back with a featherlike caress that created goose bumps on his skin.
He slid down to her breasts, poured tequila between them and licked from her abdomen up to each nipple until she squirmed beneath him. While his mouth savored her breasts, his hands pushed her panties down her legs.
He trickled tequila over her abdomen before pouring some between her thighs. He looked at her watching him and handed her the bottle. Bending his head, he lapped up the liquor, licked, sucked, and moved his fingers in and out of her until her hips bucked with urgency. He spread her legs further apart and used his tongue to bring her to climax.
"I need you, Luke." She tugged at his hair.
He licked the inside of her thighs, his hands moving over every inch of her as if worshiping a Goddess, before lifting to her face and kissing her breathless.
In an abrupt movement, she rolled them over and took command. Tequila in her hand she did to him what he'd done to her. She licked her way down his body. Her hand moved over his erection. She looked up at him, made eye contact, and flicked her tongue over the tip.
He couldn't take anymore. He rolled her onto her stomach and bit her shoulder.
He held her hips with both hands and thrust into her until she screamed with ecstasy. He wanted to go as deep as possible, claim her as his so she'd feel him long after they parted ways. He wanted her to think of him always. When he finally came, he lost himself in rolling pleasure.
He fell on top of her and heard her laughing against the flowers.
"You've ruined me for anyone else, you know that, don't you?"
"That's my plan," he gasped against the back of her shoulder.
He moved to her side and shoved hair from her eyes.
"What else do you have planned for me?" She caressed his lips with her thumb.
"You'll need to wait and see." He kissed her because that's all he ever wanted to do. Kiss her, make love with her, laugh with her, explore with her...only with her.
Anonymity (contemporary romance adventure) Blurb
New year; new beginnings. Alyssa McNeil is on a mission of breaking free of her comfort zone, reinventing herself, and forgetting the fact that her ex is getting married on New Year's Eve. She's in Belize for a week of sun, fun, adventure, and flirtation. Meeting Luke is an unexpected bonus…falling in love with him, though, simply isn't part of the plan.
Luke Picket is more than happy to go along with her idea of a no strings, uncomplicated weeklong fling. He embraces his bachelor lifestyle and can't see that changing any time soon. But when they find themselves trekking through the jungle and facing turbulent seas together, his hard heart starts to soften.
But they'd agreed on anonymity, on a first-name-only-no-strings love affair, and neither wants to ruin the moment with unwanted declarations. Old beliefs are challenged. Doubts questioned. Will they stick to their deal and go their separate ways when the week is over? Or will the new year bring them a new attitude about love?
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About the Author
Amber Lea Easton is a multi-published author of both nonfiction and fiction. She spent years working in journalism and advertising with a brief detour into the financial sector. She has three published romantic suspense novels—"Kiss Me Slowly", "Riptide", and "Reckless Endangerment"—and a contemporary romance novella, "Anonymity." Her memoir about surviving the suicide of loved one, "Free Fall", published in September 2013.
Easton is also an editor and professional speaker. Links to radio interviews can be located on her website, http://amberleaeaston.com, and her videos about romance writing have been showcased internationally on the Writers and Authors television network.
Easton currently lives with her two teenagers in the Colorado Rocky Mountains. She gives thanks daily for the view outside her window and healthy children. As long as she's writing, she considers herself to be simply "a lucky lady liv'n the dream."