Welcome ~ 4th of July Blog Hop ~ Celebrating Independence

While I gratefully celebrate independence I ask that we please take a moment to say thank you to the men and women of our armed forces that protect that right.

I have a thing for hero’s. I think that’s why most of my guys are in the Marines. I admit I love to see a man in uniform. I chose two books to tell you about and both my fella’s are in the armed forces as…yes, you guessed it…Marines. Of the two books I’m posting,  one is a freebie (my gift to you) with a link attached. The other (Tell Me, Touch Me, Feel Me – Club Lexx 3) is my new release, I will be giving one away at the end of the blog. All you have to do is leave a comment to be entered in the give a way for the second book. Happy 4th of July and happy reading. Thanks for stopping by. Kassanna

Azia Clemmon’s husband has been on deployment for a little less than a year. On a whim she agrees to go out with a girlfriend. While at the club her girlfriend leaves and Azia is left to her own devices. Feeling empowered, wearing a little black dress, she decides to spend her night out on the town.

She meets a man and sparks fly.

Jase thought he was surprising his wife when he came home without telling her. He was the one in shock when he discovered her gone. Unsure what to do, he goes by the local club for a drink. That’s where he saw her. It was wrong, he was a married man. She was a married woman. That didn’t stop the desire that rocked his body for her.One night was all he asked for.

Come morning they would both have to go home and all they had promised each other was no regrets.


Azia pushed the door to the women’s room with more force than she intended. It hit the wall behind it with a clap, which echoed through the small room, the door bounced and swung back her way. She pressed a palm on the cool metal to stop its momentum. Her departure was abrupt but she knew she had to get out of Jase’s company, fast. Walking straight to the sink, she threw her clutch down, placed her hands flat on the vanity and stared at her reflection in the mirror.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” She berated herself. “Are you that damn desperate that you’re willing to fall into the arms of the first man that gives you a little attention? You are married, you took vows. You have children! Are you really ready to give that all up if you do what you’re contemplating?”

Azia turned on the faucet, cupping her hands under the cold water. Bending over the sink she threw the water up on her face. The cool fluid splashed against her heated skin, sending tendrils of awareness down her limbs. She’d been so close to falling into his lap.

She leaned forward until she was almost nose to nose with her image in the mirror.

“So what if the man touched you and your body hums? Pull yourself together, find a cab and make your way home. Hell, hide under the covers until sunrise. Whatever you do, don’t go back to that show.”

She nodded to herself. Pulling a few paper towels from the dispenser, she dried her face and wiped her hands. Throwing the damp mass in the trashcan, she wrapped her hands around the handle and pulled the door open.

Jase stood there, his hand in mid-air. He looked her in the eye and murmured, “I’m sorry.”

That was all she heard before he reached out and cupped the back of her head. She wasn’t sure if he dragged her into his arms or if she walked into his embrace. Regardless, he was there, his mouth on hers. His tongue probed the seam her lips created, demanding entrance into her mouth. She opened her mouth on a sigh and allowed him entry into the deeper recesses of the moist cavity. He wrapped his other hand around her waist, and he walked her backwards, back into the lavatory. The door closed with a swish behind them.

His tongue skimmed along her teeth, before pressing deeper. She pushed hers against his, seeking admission between his lips. She placed her palms on his chest and curled her hands into fists. His shirt bunched in her grip. Azia pulled him up against her. Sliding her hands up along his shoulders, to tangle her fingers in the soft short hairs at the back of his head.

She broke the kiss and her head fell back as he pressed kisses to her chin and throat. The hair around his mouth scratched her skin, and she moaned. He sucked the sensitive skin at the base of her neck and she dug her nails into the soft fabric covering his back. Her nipples pressed against the fine material of her dress, rubbing the sensitive buds.

Jase’s mouth dipped lower.

He ran his tongue along the swell of her breasts, and worked his way down the valley between her tits. Azia couldn’t catch her breath. She slid her hands down to grasp his upper arms as he bent her further backwards. Jase moved across her body and he latched onto her erect nipple through the thin fabric. Wrapping his tongue around her taut nub, he shifted and placed a muscled thigh between her legs.

Her pussy clenched, and her core quivered. He slid his hand down over her hip before slipping it under the hem of her dress. His calloused palm climbed up her soft skin, leaving a trail of goose bumps in its wake. He splayed his hand on her ass and pulled her closer, forcing her to move up his leg. The pressure against her pussy pushed the small triangle of her G-string between her nether-lips and tight against her clit. The rough material of his jeans abraded the delicate lips of her cleft. She rolled her hips on his leg and her eyes drifted shut.

He nipped her nipple before releasing the hard bud and dropped minute kisses along her collarbone as he kissed his way to the other side of her neck. He tugged her earlobe between his teeth. Cream flooded her folds and she cried out as mini-spasms glided along her nerves.

Pressing his lips to the sensitive spot below her ear, he spoke. “Spend the night with me.”

Download link:http://www.evernightpublishing.com/no-regrets-by-kassanna/

Club Lexx, 3

Luther Lexington has no clue why his brother John sent for him, but he doesn’t question it. What he doesn’t expect to find is a mocha beauty in the guise of security personnel. She throws her fists first and asks questions later.

Tanya Babineaux did what she was supposed to do as a Club Lexx security guard—make trespassers leave by any means necessary. How was she to know Luther was the owner’s little brother.

As things heat up, Tanya tries to keep her distance. She harbors a secret, and if Luther doesn’t stop chasing her…she could lose everything.

Be Warned: light bondage, violence.


After making sure all the lights were on, she took a good look at Luther. He’d removed his shoes and was stretching in the middle of the ring. With his chest bared she saw every ripple his muscles made. Cream filled her panties. Right now he’s the enemy, idiot. Stop letting him distract you. Tanya berated herself while trotting back to the ring. She climbed up and stared at him for a moment before crawling under the ropes.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Why, you scared?”

“Of you? Phhhfffttt.” She blew a raspberry at him.

“So how do you want to do this?”

“Pin me. Two out of three wins.”

“Remember you agreed to this so don’t get mad at me when I win.”

“Bring it on.” Tanya raised her and crooked her fingers.

Luther didn’t hesitate. Grabbing her around the waist he went straight for her body. Scrambling, Tanya gripped his forearms while pushing back against his chest to loosen his hold then she dropped, slipping from his grasp. Tanya rolled between his legs and came up behind him. Kicking at the back of his knee he went down. Turning over before she could jump on his back he came up quickly to face her.

“I’m pretty sure that is an illegal move.” He limped back and forth.

“You didn’t say we were playing by rules. I’ll have to remember that.” Tanya wiped a hand down her face, hiding her smile.

“No, rules aren’t necessary. Glad to know where we stand.” His eyes narrowed as he studied her.

They circled each other a few circuits around the ring. He tackled her legs, taking her down. They hit the mat with a thump. Pulling one leg from his grasp she twisted her body and tried to crawl from beneath him. Luther let go of her other leg and wrapped his hands around her waist to pull her back. He fell down on her body. She lay under his body, breathing hard and listening to his breath saw in and out of his lungs.

“You give?” His words came in short pants.

“Not even, you have to pin my shoulders.” Bucking, she got enough room between their bodies to slither free. He grabbed her ankle and flipped her, tugging her back toward him. Bringing her knees to her chest before he could fall on top of her, she heaved him up and off her. He didn’t move far, hustling to climb back on top of her. Tanya crab-walked to the side, eluded his grasp and rolled up onto her feet. Luther grabbed her shorts and pulled them down around her knees. Kicking her legs she shed her shorts and did a couple of hops to evade him. She looked down her body, and pursed her lips. Holding out her hand, she waited for him to throw her the clothing.

“No rules, remember?” Luther brought the crotch of her shorts to his nose. “Damn, you smell good.”

“Fuck you.”

“We did that already but I’d love to do it again.” He swung the material on his index finger.

She made a grab for it and missed. He swung her around and pushed her against the ropes. Covering her with his body, Luther lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, hard. Her mouth opened under his assault. His tongue swept into her mouth, brushing pass her teeth, and tangled with hers. Her hands crept up his arms over his sweat-dampened skin and locked around his neck. He groaned into her mouth when her hands tousled his hair.

Luther lifted his head, looked her in the eye and flipped her around. Kissing the back of her neck and down her spine he pushed her over the top rope, bending her at the waist.

Slipping his fingers into the elastic of her panties, he tugged. The fabric gave way and his fingers dug into the soft cheek of her ass as he kept her from flipping over onto the floor below.

“I want you,” he whispered as he dropped minute kisses along her shoulder blades.

“You can have me if you pin me.” She slipped out of his grasp, naked except for her bra. She stared at the length of his cock straining against his jeans. Meeting his stare, she arched a brow.

“I’m motivated, what can I say.” He shrugged.

Tanya couldn’t suppress the laughter that bubbled up from her chest. “Come and get me, big boy.” She braced her feet in anticipation of his next move.

Luther charged for her, reminding her of a bull on the run. She held her ground, waiting to the last possible second. When he was within range, she gripped his bicep, and jumped off her toes. Wheeling around, she threw herself across his body, dropping him where he stood. The mat shook under their combined weight. Her breast pressed flat on his chest, she took two deep breaths before rising and shifting to crouch over him. With her arms straight and hands pushed against his shoulders, she leaned forward.

***Leave a comment to be entered into a drawing to win this one.

Buy Link:http://www.evernightpublishing.com/tell-me-touch-me-feel-me-by-kassanna/


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