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Monthly Archives: November 2015

29 Sunday Nov 2015

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I’m So excited that my next book in the WET Series will be out around Christmas! Make sure to join the release party on FB for fun games, prizes and giveaways! https://www.facebook.com/events/704226113011867/

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You can Read Book ONE FREE in Kindle unlimited !!

Drenched in Dominance By J. Richards

http://www.amazon.com/dp/B017WLXIW6/

 

Happy Birthday to Me!

27 Friday Nov 2015

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Today is my 27th birthday. Normally, on this day every year I never feel anything. It’s just the day that my mother brought me into the world and I have to remember not to say “You too” when people wish me a Happy Birthday.

Not this year however. This year I feel like I’ve done it! I’ve arrived.. I’m an adult!

When my illness made it clear that I could no longer work outside the home, my biggest fear was of becoming a burden to my husband. Something he had to live with and carry through this life instead of a partner to love and share in the joys of life with.  It scared me that I would never have a career but maybe a string of pointless jobs that only gave me little amounts of money to trick me into appearing to be useful.

This year however, I’ve put steps in place to CHANGE that. I’m an author now… new and very green but published! My royalties checks are still very small BUT each time they come, they get bigger and I KNOW that I can make this work.

For the last few years I have joked with my husband that I am no longer the child he married but a woman has taken that child’s place and its more truth than a joke.

I was 18 when I married him and 8 years later I’m still a wife, not many people thought it would last, I’m the mother of a smart/sassy 5 year old and I HAVE A CAREER!

I know we never stop growing and learning but … I think its safe to say… I’ve grown up.

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27 Friday Nov 2015

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Dillon’s Window

25 Wednesday Nov 2015

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d3d61c8b3dc72ea9357be82107a1d42f Whenever I write a sex scene that isn’t all hearts and flowers, I get really nervous readers wont enjoy it. I was particularly nervous about the scene in Drenched in Dominance, when Dillon controls Jess from the other side of his window.

I know everyone loves masturbation but letting two characters watch each other without being in the same house felt like a stretch…to top it off with how Dillon ended it… Well I was honestly terrified people would be grossed out instead squirming in their panties…

Turns out, I should quit my self doubting and welcome the fact that my readers are JUST as dirty as me! Whether it be sexting via Skype while in traffic, pantie bondage or coming on a window pane.

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24 Tuesday Nov 2015

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Aftercare…before please?

24 Tuesday Nov 2015

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I woke up sick yesterday, the kind where you can still get up and push through.

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Being sick like this makes me think a lot about aftercare and how wonderful it is. My husband and I aren’t much for cuddling or even hugging often. The idea of spending long minutes locked in his arms after he’s tormented my mind and body for hours seems delicious!

I hope, if you are reading this, you are well and not yucky like we are here.

 

 

How about a Sunday Short?

22 Sunday Nov 2015

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(This just a short blip of an idea that will be going into my next book. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means.)

Its early morning and you’ve come to pick me up at my home. You’re being silly and flirty but not demanding which is throwing me off and I’m unsure how to react. You’re in cargo shorts and a tee, hiking shoes and you’ve instructed I dress similar. You help me into the car and are just chatty the entire drive. You haven’t touched me once and its making me crazy. We pull over into a small picnic area and you throw on a small backpack. You place your hand lightly at my lower back as you lead me to the mouth of a trail.

There is a light breeze and the sun is hot. The woods are thick and the trail is narrow so I have to walk in front of you. Your playful attitude keeps up, your hands landing on my ass to help me up a few rough places in the trail. I can hear the sounds of a river getting closer and smile over my shoulder at you. When I look back your smile is bright, like you’re really happy to be here.

I keep moving until the river comes into view. It’s wide and flowing slowly, the true definition of a lazy river. Rocks break the cool waters pattern in random places. I sigh as I look at it and your front meets my back. Your arms wrap around me and your lips come close to my ear. “And now the fun begins.” You growl and a shiver races down my sweaty spine.

You strip me quickly. Not slow and loving but cool and calculated. My body settles in under your control as you bare me to the wilderness and yourself. You kick off your shoes and walk me into the shallow water. I giggle as cold mountain liquid licks at my ankles. In the center of the river there is a cluster of boulders with a large flat rock, the water washes against its edges.

“Lay down” You tell me and I do. The sun kissed rock feels good on my back and I close my eyes against the brightness of the sun. The water lapping at the edges of the rock splash up and dot my skin in cool kisses that I can predict where they will land.

You spread me eagle and use duct tape to secure me to the rock. A bubble of laughter spills from my lips at the idea of the duct tape actually holding. But you continue anyways, taking your time to splash more drops of cool water on my skin, light flicks of your finger to leave the drops trailing on my skin. “You’ll be here a while” you say softly and begin to lather me in sun screen, massaging every inch of my body, leaving my pussy untouched as I pull against the tape.

You nod as if satisfied with my state and pull out your cock. Standing over me you work you cock until you cum on my ribs and tits. I gasp, shocked that you came so quickly and your lips kick up in a devilish smile. “I plan for you to be here for a long time, Kitten.”

I know I am in trouble now and whimper. Tucking your softening cock back into your pants you drop to your knees on the rock and begin licking at my center. My back arches and I want to come so bad but you stop every time I get too close. Tears run from my eyes at my desperate need but it doesn’t make you change your actions. It feels like hours that you are between my thighs, nipping and kneading at my skin. I feel water against my legs and look up to see you picking up a smooth rounded river rock. Every muscle in my body tightens as I watch you bring the cold rock to my too hot skin. Your skilled fingers roll it against my inner thigh. Up one side and down the other until the rock is no longer wet. You dunk it back into the gurgling water and lower the hard bump to my swollen, need clit. My eyes squeeze shut as I scream out, my orgasm flooding from me but you keep rolling the rock in unknown patterns, keeping my orgasm going until I’m sure I’ll pass out. I scream and beg for mercy but it falls on deft ears as you continue. Your mouth meets my thighs in sweet soft kisses but your fingers keep moving, forcing me into another orgasm. Finally you drop the rock and cup river water in your hand. You pour it over my belly and I squeal against the sensation. Sweetly, you kiss my jaw and I relax into the touch, foolishly. Your hand grabs my soaked cunt and you squeeze, more tears fall from my eyes as you hold me tight. “Whose fucking pussy is this?” Your voice is in complete contrast to your hands strength.

“Yours!” I cry.

“Cum again” You bark and my flesh jumps. Two of your knowing fingers pound into my soft swollen pussy and I yell out, my strained voice bouncing off the water and the trees lining the river. You chuckle as I break for you, shattering into your palm. “That’s a pleasing sound, bitch” You growl before kissing my lips softly.

You look down at me, into my blurry eyes and grin. Roughly you yank at my ankles, ripping the tape holding me to the rock, which causing a burning sting to cover each ankle. Without giving me time to adjust to the freedom, you fold my body. My ankles now against your shoulders and your hand rubs my exposed lower lips and down to my ass hole. I use my ankles to press my ass into your hand. “I know, Kitten. Daddy knows what you need.”

My eyes roll back into my head at your words and you set your cock free. Touching the head to my tight asshole and pressing in. I groan as you fill me, but you’re moving too slow. I want you to fuck me hard but your pace is gentle, tormenting me like always. You dig into the river for another pebble and I shake my head no, your hips move a bit harder but still painfully slow. The chilled pebble finds my clit and you press it hard, I begin to cum and you grunt, fucking me hard now. Beating me into the flat rock as you take my ass. My pussy is dripping down over your shaft each time you with draw from my ass. My fresh cum milked from my contracting cunt to lube your cock while you own my body here on this hike into the woods.

Join me in Todays Party Takeover!

21 Saturday Nov 2015

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Today I will be hosting as a take over author in the Closed Adult party group, Tall, Dom and Dirty! You have to join the group to Join the fun, so don’t be shy and come swing by! I’m up at 4pm EST (1pm PST) I hope to see you there!!

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Daddy is always near.

19 Thursday Nov 2015

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I thought I had finished the Wet Series, but Dillon is speaking to me and I have to let him finish his tale. My fingers are tight and sore, making it a slow process but I’ll soon have him wrapped up in beautiful package 😉

I also just found out that Book Two, Soaked in Pleasure is scheduled to release on Christmas Day!! So keep your fingers and toes crossed for me that he stays on schedule !

Its Almost My Birthday!

18 Wednesday Nov 2015

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I’m starting to plan my birthday weekend. It’s never fun having a holiday birthday, you always have to have turkey with your cake and none of your friends wanna hang out because they are having to spend time with their family… well that’s how it used to be.

Now that we are all grown up and a military family, most of our close friends have no family around so we are always grouping them together to make them feel welcomed and loved.

So you wanna know what I’m doing for my birthday?! My husband, kiddo and both puppies, along with a group of friends are renting a cabin in the red woods for a few days!

I see lots of hiking, drinking and writing in my future!

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