Release Party!!
Casey Crow
Erotic Romance Author
Thank you for stopping in this week as we chat with Casey and learn about her newest release! We have another HOT story for your reading pleasure so grab something cold to drink, you'll need it! Please be sure to visit her sites, follow her blog and stay in touch with her - downloading her newest book to your e-reader might be a great idea so you'll have something to read later!
I want to share a bit about Casey for those who don't know her or her work: Casey Crow is a Summa Cum Laude graduate from
the University of Alabama with degrees in Business Management and Dance. She
received her Master of Business Administration from the University of Mobile. A
resident of the Deep South, Casey works as a pageant coach of twenty years,
professional emcee and model, dance choreographer, and certified Miss America
preliminary judge. In fact, she is a former Miss University of Alabama and
NASCAR spokesmodel. She is addicted to CASTLE & REVENGE and works out
constantly to compensate for her addiction to sweets. She enjoys playing pool,
tennis & golf but never has the time and is therefore, pitiful at all
three. Casey is an award-winning author of “Sexy, Sassy & Southern” erotic
and spicy contemporary romances. Her debut CAN’T FAKE THIS was named 2011 Best
Contemporary at Love Romances Café, Gayle Wilson Award of Excellence Finalist,
and received a Gold Star from Just Erotic Romance Reviews.
Tonya: Casey, Wow! What a fantastic background! You're not only gorgeous but talented and we wish you the best with your writing! I want to thank you for being with us this week in addition to your busy schedule. You'll be around each day to answer any questions our readers might have so let's get started!
Casey: Thank you, Tonya, for
having me and helping me celebrate the release of my f/m erotic DANCE WITH A
MILLIONAIRE! I’m giving away an ebook copy of DWAM to a lucky commenter!
BLURB: Southern belle Campbell Layne is
the rising star of the Manhattan Ballet Theatre, providing she lands the
upcoming principal role. The stage heats up, however, when Rod Carrington steps
in and teaches her more than she ever expected.
Campbell
is determined to stay focused on the audition that will push her into stardom,
but the dazzling attorney she meets at a gala proves to be a major distraction
especially when he ends up being her professor in a college class she’s taking
in her spare time. Campbell humiliates herself on their first date, but that
doesn’t stop Rod from whisking her off to Italy and turning her into quite the
vixen. Too bad he also had to use his powerful influence to secure the lead for
her. Now she’ll never know if her talent was real or “bought” by the man she
thought was the love of her life.
Here’s an ADULT EXCERPT
to tempt you further:
“Bel-la.” Rod gathered her tighter and simply hugged her, burying his face in her hair.
For
a second, the world stopped and her heart melted as he pressed his chest into
hers. His woodsy, clean scent blended with the lemony smell of his starched
shirt. She heard him inhale deeply, and the loneliness over the past few weeks
faded away. Spreading her fingers wide, she slid them into the softness of his
hair before gliding down to knead the muscles of his upper back.
“You’re
tense.”
“I’m
sexually frustrated.” His mouth found her earlobe. The metal on her earring
clanked against his teeth. She let out a low chuckle.
“Me,
too.”
“You
smell like lavender and vanilla and taste cinnamony and sweet.”
“Then
eat me up.”
“I
intend to.” His palm slipped to her breast, giving it a firm squeeze before
rubbing her nipple through the coat.
The
satin lining stimulated her nipples further. “Hmm,” she moaned as her head fell
back, and she arched into his hand. Rod granted her silent request, tugging at
the knot at her waist and pushing the coat off her shoulders. His eyebrows shot
up at seeing her unclothed. A large grin stretched across his beautiful mouth,
his lips full and moist from kissing her.
“Come
to my office and sit on my lap anytime.” He bent to lick a nipple.
She
dug her nails into his back. “Yes, darlin’.”
“Patience,
princess.” His tongue twirled around her areola as he squeezed her other
breast. Switching his lips to it, he sucked the entire thing into this mouth.
His
cock rubbed against her inner thigh, teasing her pussy with its nearness.
Shifting her weight, she rotated her hips so his dick touched her clit. She was
dying to have his long, hot, velvety dick deep inside her, stretching her wide.
Her juices dripped in anticipation. “More,” she said, hoping to hurry him up.
He groaned his approval and slid his fingers to her pussy, parting the folds,
and rolling her clit back and forth with the tip of his finger. Sensations exploded,
shattering her composure into a million pieces then melting them into a warm,
liquid pool of satisfaction that heated her skin. Every nerve ending, every
cell seemed attuned to his touch.
She
moaned so loudly he raised a finger to her lips in a shushing gesture. Her
response was to take it into her mouth and suck. God, she’d never felt such
abandonment, such freedom at acting like a—what was the word? Siren. Yes,
Campbell had discovered a side of herself she’d never known existed. Rod had
coaxed a bit out in Italy, but now she felt all her inhibitions slip away. She
wanted to show him that she was as wild and sexy as his other women.
Her
fingers worked in desperate, quick movements to loosen his tie and undo his
buttons. She pulled the shirt from his pants, spread the material, and dipped
her head to taste his nipples. When she began to unbuckle his belt, he stilled
her.
“Tell
me you’re kidding.”
“It’s
my turn, you seductive minx.” He reached behind her and sent papers flying to
the floor. Circling his hands around her hips, he lifted her onto the desk.
Raising her foot to his chest, she lightly
speared him in the heart with her stiletto. He grabbed her ankle and deposited
her foot on the arm of his massive leather chair. He did the same with her
other leg then, running his hands from her calves to her knees, he pushed her
legs wide. And feasted.
“Rod!”
she gasped when his tongue made one long lick up her slit.
“Trust
me, baby. You’ll love it.” He spread her folds with his fingers as his tongue streaked
over her nub. “Hmm. You taste good. Always wondered what a girl raised on
Southern sunshine would taste like.” He kissed her inner thigh and went back to
licking her clit.
“Yes!
Oh God, yes!”
He
made a hushing sound.
“I
can’t help it,” she whimpered. Asking her to be quiet was like telling her to
go catch some minnows by hand.
His
tongue lapped and brushed her sensitive spot, sending her into a spiraling
need. She grabbed a handful of his hair, pressing his face harder into her
pussy. He slipped his tongue into her hole. Her head spun, but he gave her no
mercy as he pulled out to suck a pussy lip.
He
tugged, gently scraping his teeth over it then making a smacking sound as he
released it. “So long,” he mumbled before pulling the other into his mouth and
repeating the exquisite procedure. Rod
slipped his thumb into her hole, rotating his wrist as he pumped her. His
tongue returned to her clit, jiggling it back and forth. Her legs quivered and
threatened to slip off the chair. She draped them over his shoulders. He stuck
a hand under her ass and lifted her hips off the desk. Campbell crossed her
ankles, trapping him between her legs and gyrating her hips as fulfillment
closed in.
“Please,
darlin’. Make me c–come,” she begged between pants.
He
sucked like nobody’s business and swallowed her passion as she came fast. Rod
reached to cover her mouth with his hand as she screamed and shuddered
violently. He continued to lap up her pussy juices.
Holy
fuck. Campbell thought she’d died and gone to heaven.
As
her contractions slowed, he stood, causing her legs to straighten against the
length of his body. He got his pants off enough for his cock to spring free.
Positioning the head at her entrance, he plunged deep.
She
watched him bite his lip. “Not so easy to keep quiet, is it?”
******
Tonya: Wow - that's a hot excerpt!
Casey: So being a fan of
classic movies, Campbell dressed in her trench coat and heels and marched into
Rod’s office. What classic movies do you like? I’m going with Casablanca. Big
surprise, but it’s a classic for a reason!
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DANCE WITH A MILLIONAIRE
DWAM available March 20
from Siren Publishing
2011 Best LRC Contemporary CAN’T FAKE THIS
CAN’T FAKE THIS
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Tonya: Casey, thank you for being here this week and have fun with our viewers. Readers, be sure to answer Casey's question about your favorite classic movie and leave your email addy so she can contact the winner on the 31st when she gives away her e-book! Good luck everyone and thank you for stopping in.
