Sex Scene Championship Final 2! Laura Kaye (@laurakayeauthor ) vs Kelly Jamieson (@KellyJamieson)

Posted September 7, 2014 by Nix in Sex Scene Championship 2014 / 0 Comments

Hello everybody and welcome to our Sex Scene knockout Championship!

The guise is simple; vote for your favourite out of the two scenes and the winning author will progress to the next round and be in with a chance to win the Sex Scene Championship Crown. Each person will be in with a chance of winning prizes from our prize bag. At the end of the event, all of the entrants will be collated and then I’ll use random generator to pick a top winner (who will get their choice of 8 prizes from the prize bag limited to one GC), a second place winner (who will get their choice of 5 prizes from the prize bag limited to one GC) and a third place winner (who will get their choice of 3 prizes limited to one GC). I will then randomly draw names until all the prizes are gone.

You have to vote through the rafflecopter form for your vote to count. You can do this using FB or an email address … none of these are visible to anyone but me and I will not use them. 

We have 50 eBooks to giveaway (some of which are listed on the Intro post here), 2 signed paperbacks, 2 INT paperbacks, 4 Gift Cards (Amazon & All Romance, a necklace, some pens and more swag to give away.

Remember that these rounds are only open for 24 hours!

Excerpt One –

Dare to Resist – Laura Kaye ©

Laura’s Website | Twitter 

Colton whispered into Kady’s ear and met her gaze in the bathroom mirror. “Tell me you want me inside you, Kady. Tell me you want me so deep I might never find my way back out again.”

She leaned her cheek against his. “I do, Colton. I want you inside me. I want you everywhere.” Maybe it was wishful thinking, but the look on her beautiful face told him her answer was bigger than just this moment.

And it was all he needed to hear. Holding her arms behind her back, Colton bent his knees, tilted his hips, and slid his cock into her tight, wet heat. “Fuck, you are so small. Don’t let me hurt you,” he growled.

“You won’t.” She moaned and bore down on him, taking him in deeper.

Colton wanted to hold back, to resist, but she was too damn hot and wet and good. And his need for her could only be denied so long. He bottomed out inside her, his balls settling against her sensitive flesh. “That’s a good girl, taking all of my cock.” He bit down on the soft tendon that ran between her neck and her shoulder.

“Oh, God. Please, please move.” Molten green eyes pleaded with him in the mirror. Her hips wiggled and tried to make him.

“Careful what you wish for. Now, brace your arms on the counter.”

Kady moved like her life depended on it, and her urgent need escalated his.

Grasping her hips, he slowly withdrew almost all the way to the tip, but then he snapped his hips and drove back in, shoving her whole body forward. More of those slow-then-hard, punctuated thrusts followed, knocking a moan out of her every time.

It was all the adjustment he could allow her before the heat in his head and his chest and his gut demanded total abandon. Colton grabbed her hips and fucked her hard and fast. Her rhythmic moans turned constant at the harsh pace. Wanting her absolutely wild, he angled his thrusts to hit her G-spot. Now that he knew she was capable of coming so forcefully, he wanted her doing it on him every damn time.

With his other hand, he reached around and pinched and rolled her nipple. And then he wrenched her up into an almost-standing position, one hand across her breasts, the other dragging down to find her clit. He circled his fingers there and she screamed.

Her orgasm fisted at his cock and her slick wetness coated him.

“Fuck, yeah,” he roared, fighting back his own release. He wasn’t done with her. Not by a long shot. “I want you under me,” he said as he pulled out and kicked his pants off the rest of the way. He turned her around, then he lifted her into a fireman’s carry over his shoulder.

She let out an indignant cry and beat at his back. “Put me down!”

Colton chuckled and swatted her on the ass. Kady screamed and laughed as he threw her onto the bed and crawled up over her, his hips and legs pinning hers, his hands manacles around her wrists. “You’re mine.” He grasped his cock, forced her thighs apart, and slid home again. “This body. This pussy. Mine.”

“Yes, yes,” she said, her mouth dropping open and her eyes closing.

“Tell me, Kady. Mean it.” Holding her wrists, he fucked her in an alternating pattern of fast and shallow and slow and deep.

“I’m yours, Colton. Make me yours.” She lifted her head, seeking a kiss, and he was only too happy to give her what she wanted. It was rough and possessive and fucking delicious.

He pushed her arms up straight above her head and held her there, completely trapped beneath him. Damn, this was where he wanted her to stay forever.

“Oh my God,” she moaned when he really started to move, making sure to grind against her clit with every thrust. Sex filled the air, their scent, the wet sound of their fucking, the slap of skin on skin, and harsh, panting breaths.

Slamming his hips down on hers, he knew he was probably going to bruise her with his hip bones, and he fucking loved the idea that she’d wear him on her skin, too. That days later, she’d see the evidence of their lovemaking and think of him.

Lovemaking. Was that were they were doing? You really have to ask that, Colton? No. Not really.

And that realization shoved him hard toward his orgasm. He released her arms and curled his hands around the top of her head, giving him leverage to drive into her hard and fast. Her arms came around him, gripping and clawing and holding him. Damn, how he hoped she marked him, too.

Hunching himself around her, Colton kissed her with his eyes wide open. “You’re going to make me come. Where do you want it?”

“Inside. Don’t leave me.”

The words kicked him in the spine and had him driving into her. In a fast motion, he lifted one of her legs, opening her up so he could go deeper. One arm holding her leg, he braced his weight on the other again her collarbone.

“Here it comes,” he rasped, feeling her swallow beneath his hand.

On his second thrust, Kady came. Her face crumpled in pleasure and her pussy went painfully tight and maddeningly wet around his cock.

Colton’s orgasm plowed through him and he jerked and poured himself inside her. “Fuck, Kady,” he growled, moving helplessly through the almost-violent release.

The minute it was over, the haze of aggression fled from Colton’s mind. It was always that way, as if a pressure valve had been opened and drained. Until next time.


Excerpt Two –  

Reward of Three – Kelly Jamieson ©

Kelly’s Website | Twitter

Chris stroked over Dag’s abs, down to his hard cock through his jeans. Dag bent and took one of Chris’s nipples in his mouth and sucked, making Chris groan.

As Chris dragged Dag’s pants off, along with his boxers, Dag’s cock sprang up, stiff and flushed. Enormous. “Yeah,” Chris murmured, eyeing it hungrily. He got rid of the last item of clothing and positioned himself between Dag’s legs.

“Suck me,” Dag murmured.

“I thought you wanted to fuck me.”

Kassidy smiled.

“I do. I will. First, want your mouth on me.”

Chris smiled too as he lowered his mouth to Dag’s cock.

Kassidy’s pussy heated to melting temperature, her core tightening at the sight of her men loving on each other. She would never get tired of this. Watching them pleasure each other with masculine hunger and delight. It made her so hot, and it melted her heart.

Chris lazily sucked and licked, pushing Dag’s cock up so he could draw his balls into his mouth. Dag pulled his knees up to give Chris better access, guttural noises of pleasure emerging from his throat. “Yeah,” Dag murmured. “Wanna fuck your ass. Now.”

They moved apart, both of them breathing heavily, eyes dark and lips parted.

“Get on top of her, Chris.”

Chris laid a hand on Kassidy’s back. “Like this, sweetheart? Or on your back?”

“On my back. I want to see both of you.” She scrambled to roll over, eager to have them both.

She loved it when it felt like they were both fucking her, one of them inside her, the other inside the other man. It was so good for all of them, and she loved being face to face with both of them at the same time.

She adjusted a pillow behind her head as Chris rolled too and moved over her. He parted her thighs and she lifted her knees to accommodate him between them. She watched the head of his cock as he slicked it up and down through her slit.

“Soft and wet,” Chris murmured, also watching. “So wet. Want me to use a condom, sweetheart?”

Oh. Her breath hitched a little. “Yes,” she whispered. “For now.” Things were better, but she wasn’t quite ready to try again.

Dag handed him a condom and she watched the look they shared, so loving and understanding. Then Chris pushed inside her, inch by aching inch, until he was fully seated in her pussy. He paused, Kassidy’s body throbbing around him. She heard Dag opening and closing the bottle of lube. Then he moved behind Chris, who was on wide-spread knees. Dag’s hand came around to Chris’s abdomen, then slid up to his chest, holding his body close as he pushed inside.

Her gaze moved between their faces, absorbing the look of ecstasy on both, the way Chris’s mouth opened and his eyes closed, the way Dag’s eyes went heavy-lidded and his jaw tightened. She watched Dag’s arm banded around Chris’s chest, watched one of Chris’s hands come up to grip Dag’s wrist, his other on her waist.

Chris’s cock pulsed inside her in response, thickening even more as Dag slowly eased into his ass. Dag’s hand slid up to Chris’s jaw, pulling his head around so they could kiss, long and wet, their tongues stroking each other.

Kassidy’s nipples tingled and her pussy spasmed around the thick flesh inside her. Beautiful. So much beauty. Beauty inside, beauty outside.

Then Dag released Chris and set a hand in the middle of his back, urging him forward. Chris came down over her, weight on his elbows, one arm around the top of her head, the other on her jaw, and he kissed her too.

They began to move together, slowly, Chris sliding in and out of her, Dag picking up the cadence, one hand on Chris’s back, the other gripping his hip.

Together. Forever. Three.


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