Happy Six Sentence Sunday! This past week my muse was on fire and I wrote a short erotica piece that I’m targeting to EC’s line for men! It’s a sexy one, so WARNING…not for readers under the age of eighteen.

He should move away from her, but he had no intention of doing so, and rubbed himself into her hand. Damn, he loved her game. “Are you trying to seduce me, Brooke?”

“Why, yes, I surely am.” She grinned, a smile not of happiness, but one that brought his focus to her mouth and enticed him to draw those lips between his teeth. “In the best interests of the company, of course.”

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Just today I wrapped up a new erotica short story that I’m targeting to the Ellora Cave’s line for men. It’s the first story that I’ve ever written that’s entirely in the hero’s point of view. I took it on as a challenge to see if I could pull it off and simply for fun because I’ve never written anything like this before. It was a blast to write and had me repeatedly fanning myself searching out a cold glass of water!! While it’s meant for male readers, trust me ladies…you’ll enjoy too! 🙂

Here’s the blurb for CORPORATE TEMPTRESS (tentative title):

Evan Marshall needs to finalize the details of an important merger. Problem is, the deal has come to a standstill because of the rival company’s drop dead gorgeous CEO. Frustrated as he is with her, he can’t keep his mind off Brooke Silverwood’s overt sexuality.

On the brink of losing control, he orders her to sign the merger or the deal is dead. But Brooke has demands of her own and her offer is one no man can refuse. She’ll sign the merger for one night of no-strings-attached sex.

Initially thrilled at the idea of a night of blistering hot sex with the temptress, Evan soon realizes that her dominating ways aren’t relegated to the boardroom. They extend to her bedroom. Too bad for her, Evan isn’t a submissive man and he’s got one night to show her she’s not the only one who can take control.

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I’ve been tagged by Tiffany Truitt! Here’s my snippet from my work-in-progress, THE CAT’S MEOW that’s set to release in Summer 2012!

Now come here and stop avoiding me.” Kale’s rich tone drifted across me in a heat wave. “I want to give you pleasure.”

I considered fulfilling this little fantasy of mine. Allowing myself for a moment just to play along and get lost in the likes of Kale. Instead, I smacked the side of my face. “Wake up, Libby.”

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Happy Six Sentence Sunday! I’m currently editing DEMONICALLY TEMPTED, so I thought I’d share a snippet! Tess is learning about witchcraft, and things are about to get all too weird!

“Are you menstruating?”

I sputtered something close to a laugh, but when Gretchen’s determined expression didn’t waver, I blurted out, “Why is that a necessary piece of information?”

“Because there’s a spell of protection that’s used from menstrual blood.”

I glanced at Dane, horrified that we were having this conversation, but he seemed unaffected. I, on the other hand, was mortified. “No, I’m not, and even if I was, that wouldn’t be an option.”

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Snippet Sharing – SWEET SUBMISSIVE!

I’m in revisions on Sweet Submissive, and just for fun here’s a snippet!

“As a submissive at Sin City you can be involved in anything from being restrained, flogged, paddled, whipped, spanked or caned. You could find yourself tied to a St. Andrews Cross, thrown over a spanking bench, or attached to any other device located in the dungeon.”

Her mouth had dropped open halfway through his speech, but he continued as if she wasn’t about to die from shock.

“This isn’t a sex club meant to have vanilla sex that involves restraints and light play. The submissives here are willing to be pushed to their very limits and give up complete control to their Dom.”

He drew in a deep breath and examined her with those steely eyes. “Now tell me how you feel about what I just told you.”

She squirmed and never—not once in her life—had her body been so hot that she wanted out of her skin. “It’s…well…I…” She sighed, deep and low. “Lord help me I liked what you just said.”


This book has been a long time coming,  but here it is! WOO HOO! DEMONICALLY TEMPTED will be released sometime in April 2012!! So for those who have been patiently waiting, here is a peek at Tess’s next adventure!

Tess Jennings, now a member of the Memphis Police Department, is on her first cold case. The suspected suicide of Lizbeth Knapp forty years ago, isn’t a theory her family accepts—they believe she was murdered.

But the case is only one of Tess’s worries. Ghosts are talking and word of her abilities rapidly spreads. A ghost has them scared, and they want her to force the spirit to crossover.

Tess, though, doesn’t have to do this alone. Not only does she have her lover, Kipp McGowen—a ghost—but the department has brought in a medium. Dane Wolfe might answer all her questions, but he also brings a world of trouble. Will Tess finally have all she’s ever wanted, or will everything she’s vowed to protect be ripped away?

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By Kacey Hammell
Book 1: In the Arms of the Law
Publisher: Decadent Publishing

Protection. Adventure. Love.
It’s all found within The Arms of the Law…

Detective Isabella Knowles, a tough-as-nails cop, lives by the law, and knows what she wants out of life. And it doesn’t include marriage or all that comes with it. Everything Isabella has ever known seems like an illusion when a new relationship makes her feel more alive than ever before. She isn’t happy about it and fights it every step of the way.

Burned by his fiancée years ago, seer and P.I., Brady Jacobs never wants another commitment in his life. But his bachelorhood and heart are threatened when he has one of his visions and see a killer striking too close to the woman he has recently come to love.

Danger lurks close to home and neither Brady nor Isabella like that they can’t control every situation…especially matters of the heart.

Excerpt © Kacey Hammell, 2012

Feeling his hands on her, his mouth taking hers, Isabella shivered. His tongue played with hers. His hands palmed her ass cheeks, bringing her hot center into contact with his jean-clad cock. She’d go over the edge in seconds if he kept it up.
Breaking free of his kiss, she craned her neck back to accommodate his exploring mouth and grasped the shoulders of his jacket, relishing for a moment in the smell of leather and hot man. Pushing the jacket off his shoulders in a hurry, her body shook at the precipice of release.
“Brady,” she breathlessly moaned. “Off…want the clothes off now. Please.”
“Bella…Christ, okay…all right.”
He moved a mere half an inch, it seemed. His torso pressed her into the bathroom door as he shook his arms, freeing himself of his jacket, and letting it fall to the floor.
Helpless to keep her hands still, Isabella ran them over his glorious chest, his abs, and made quick work of the button fly hiding his erection from her.
Dipping his head, he caught her mouth with his again, making her moan and her heart quicken.
Hands clawed at hands and the waistband of his pants, as both tried to shed his jeans in a hurry. He took a breath and looked at her, dark gray eyes smoldered. The passion and desire in his gaze made her breath hitch.
He leaned down to pull his jeans off his legs and feet and placed a barrage of kisses against her stomach. Her muscles quivered and her pussy clenched tighter, letting her know she was too close to allow him play time.
“Brady….” His name on her lips died on a moan as he took her right nipple into his warm, moist mouth, drawing it in until it was a tight bead.
Pulling his face up to hers, she breathlessly mumbled between kisses. “No time for this. I’m ready. I can’t take more. Fuck foreplay.” He moaned against her mouth. He wanted this as much as she did. “Just fuck me.”
Moving back away from her, he stared at her. His gaze unwavering. “You sure you want it now? No playing first?”
Isabella’s mind drifted to the first time they’d had sex, when his size had caused her a lot of pain from being sexually inactive for more than two years. In the couple months of being together two or three times a week, she had gotten used to his thickness and length, and always willing for more. A bit of pain at the beginning always turned to more pleasure than she thought she could bear.
Their first night together played in her mind another moment, but she banished the thoughts because of the pain Brady had been in the night he returned from New Mexico.
Focusing on him again, she reached down and grasped his cock in her hand. As she glided up and down his erection, he arched his back, forcing his hips into her hand more and more as she pumped him. A trickle of her juices slid between her thighs.
Leaning her torso forward, she licked his neck while still pumping him in her hand, eliciting a guttural moan from deep within his chest. She basked in the joy of his reactions to her.
She placed both hands on his shoulders and pulled him toward her. Chest against chest, mouth to mouth, toe to toe, she put everything she felt into their kiss, their embrace. She wanted him to know she wanted him, wanted everything he had to give. Rough, soft, hard, up against the wall. She wanted all of him.
His hands grasped her waist. He read her message clearly, and he lifted her and placed her thighs on either side of his own.
Breaking their kiss too soon for her, he pulled his head back and looked down at her body spread over his. Her shoulders against the door, lower back arched and pelvis angled over his awaiting cock, she probably looked like a wanton woman ready to fuck…hard and furiously.
“Look at yourself, Bella,” he said huskily. As he looked up at her with those intense, dark eyes, his words held her equally as captive. “Beautiful. I don’t think I’ll ever forget this image. You spread open, waiting, chest heaving. I need to be inside you. Buried to the hilt. Connected to you.”
Her body clenched at his words, desire as never before building within her. She couldn’t believe the words he had spoken. Her heart literally missed a beat, but refused to dwell on it. She wanted him. Now.


Well, gang…I’ve got some BIG and EXCITING news!!!

As you all know, WEREWOLVES BE DAMNED was originally supposed to release in July of this year, but there has been a change. Thanks to my awesome editor, KL Grady and her huge support of me, it’s been decided that Nexi’s books will be released in mass-market paperback.

So that leaves the big question as to when will the Magic & Mayhem series hit the shelves…

And the answer to that is the first book, WEREWOLVES BE DAMNED will come out in the Summer of 2013.

Was that gasps I heard? LOL! I know that’s a long time from now, but trust me when I say it’s worth the wait!! I couldn’t be more thrilled with this decision and am even happier that I have such an incredible editor alongside me for Nexi’s books.

I can hardly wait to hold that paperback in my hands and snuggle with it! Exciting times!! And hopefully soon we’ll get our first look at these books with a cover!!