Showing posts with label racing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label racing. Show all posts

Monday, July 22, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week


They are back! I got into a spell there where nothing was quite happening the way I needed it to, but I'm back. :-)

Here are those crazy quotes from the race at Chicagoland!

“…Look at him riding the top…”
He knows where he wants to be.

“…lots of ground to cover and not much time to do it…”
I’m sure he’ll do it. He’ll die trying if he can’t.

“…making passes and looking fine…”
Always good to look presentable.

“…he charged right through…”
Got to love a man with a plan.

“…Double wide on the restart…”
Sounds hinky!

“…likes to be fast on the restart…”
Can’t blame him for knowing what he wants.

DOOZY OF THE WEEK:
“…side by side for the top shelf position…”

Ooh! Can we get them to go three wide? A conga line?

Hey, this was a lot of fun. Join me next week with quotes from Eldora!



Monday, May 27, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week


There are some really great ones this week. I can't wait to share them with you. Happy reading!!


“...sweeps right over the track...”
It’s always good to take up the majority of the track.

“...super tight...”
I thought that’s what the guy wanted? Super tight?

“...hungry to stay up front...”
The front can be pretty lonely. Or means you’re in the lead!

“...all over him for the lead...”
Maybe she just likes him that much?

“...keep the track under him...”
You don’ t want to spin out, especially if you’re in a line. Then you’d have a pile up!

“...drawing on the backside of the leaders...”
Hee hee. What are you drawing?

And the Doozy of the Week:
“...went down in there and swapped ends on him...”
Just gotta let that one ride all on it’s own. 


Monday, May 13, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week!

 It's time for the racing quotes of the week!! Enjoy!!

"...ganging up on her..."
Sounds bad, but maybe it's fun?

"...a Busch up front..."
Snicker.

"...he's trying to go higher..."
Is that possible?

"...overcompensating for the intense speed..."
Sounds like he's a vibrator.

"...they almost smacked each other..."
Maybe they get into pain play?

"...drive down below her..."
Oh! So he's going for the girl below her. Got it.

"...Busch on the inside..."
That's a little confounding. I don't think it's supposed to be on the inside. Or is she in the middle?

And now for the DOOZY of the Week!!
"...he's going somewhere..."
One word: DUH. 
It's a race. Shouldn't he be going somewhere? Just sayin'.



Monday, May 6, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week

There were some really fun ones this week. I can't wait to share them with you. Talladega always brings out the silly.


“...back or front, you choose...”
Aw...how sweet. A choice.
“...get comfortable, get a feel...”
Gotta start somewhere.
“...how aggressive you have to be to get ahead...”
Oh, so you’re a go-getter. Gotcha.
“...pulling out at the wrong time...”
Could be good. Could be bad. Depends on how you look at it.
“...give them an inch and they’ll take it all...”                                                        
Greedy. Nice.
“...gotta work together and make it happen...”
Tends to help. If one’s doing all the work, it can be boring.
Doozy of the Week - and this one is really.... really dirty.
“...don’t know if I’ve got enough room for the camera to follow my moves...”

Snicker. Sounds like a true professional. Professional what? You decide.




Monday, April 29, 2013

Race Quotes of the Week!

I'm trying to get better at remembering to post. I really am. I was going so well there for so long... Life happened. Oh well. Here are the quotes! Richmond was a font of great stuff!!

"...loose off the right corner..."
Well, someone help him get it straightened out!

"...wheel spin..."
AKA: frustration!

"...got a bad rub..."
Someone's having a bad day.

"...right rear all used up..."
Where are the second string!!!

"...right early in the run..."
Then get that second string in there!

"...that little team is pumped up..."
They took their little blue pills today!

"...the team is responding likewise..."
They took their pills, too!

And the DOOZY of the WEEK is...

"...two by two back to thirteenth..."
Sounds fun!

Enjoy!!!


Monday, April 8, 2013

Race Quotes of the Week


This was a whopper of a week. Everyone ended up mad and most every car ended up with at least one ding on it. Great stuff!!!

Here are the quotes for this week. Enjoy!

"...bump and run or the bump and dump..."
Hee hee. Sounds like a drive by date.

"...late entry..."
Don't you just hate those?

"...pinching her down..."
Sounds like a personal problem... and painful...

"...not cutting her slack..."
Well, sometimes you gotta suck it up and just do it.

"...real tight and needs rear grip..."
I thought that was a good thing...

And the Doozy of the Week:
"...need a rubber in the right rear..."
Snicker. Better bring protection.

Thanks for reading! More to come next week!




Monday, March 25, 2013

Race Quotes of the Week

This week the circuit moved to California. I tend to dislike the bigger tracks if only because the cars get rather strung out and it's not as...exciting. This week? This ending? Holy crap! Okay, okay... here are the quotes and I'm including my "Doozy of the Week" at the end. Yes, there was a doozy!


“...On the bottom, he looks for grip and drive off the bottom...”
He’s spending a LOT of time on the bottom. Well, we know his preference.

“...Pickin’ them up and layin’ them down...”
Rough play. Nice.

“...So loose I can barely hold on to it...”
A little less baby oil might be a good thing.

“...A rim shot there...”
But he liked it.

“...Tight in the front but aero loose...”
Ooh! He really gets into his play!

And now for the Doozy of the Week:

"...four poles for him..."

Nice. 

Enjoy and stay tuned. There's always more where these came from. Grin. 



Monday, March 18, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week


Bristol Baby! There's always a lot of bumping and running...and paint left on the walls. Cut tires and smashed cars. Oh, and lots of goofy things said. Here's my offering for the race quotes of the week.

"...huge advantage to be in front..."
Yes, I can see where it might be. Less mess.

"...trying to do something up front..."
Like...get there? Or turn around so the second person gets a chance? Hmm....

"...that trio there, they are closing in..."
For? Again, you really should clarify. Or give pictures.

"...you can throw a blanket over first through seventh..."
Maybe they planned it that way. You never know. They might be cold.

"...gotta be able to work the bottom..."
Generally helps. Though a little action on top is good, too.

"...going side by side..."
Kinky.

And the last one:
"...has to lift and wait for an opening..."
Don't they all... don't they all....

Thanks for reading and stay tuned for next week from Auto Club Speedway!

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Sunday Snog - Saturday Night Special!



So since it's Sunday and it's Snoggin' Time (woo hoo!!!), thought I'd use a kiss from my July novella, Saturday Night Special. Thanks to Victoria Blisse for having the Sunday Snogs. It's so much fun. Now... about that snog...

The book is called Saturday Night Special. Enjoy!!!

Blaine took a step back. Something happened between them, but fuck if he understood what. “Don’t tell me you came here for small talk. You hate making conversation for the sake of wasting time. What’s going on?” He touched her cheek. “You aren’t even smiling. What’s wrong?”

Her shoulders sagged and a tear slipped down her cheek. The old feelings rushed back into his heart. The longing, the need, wanting to make love to her until she screamed. God, he had it bad for her. He gathered her into his arms and stroked her hair. “Tell me who hurt you.”

Mallory stared up at him. “No one hurt me.” She wiped her face with the back of her hand, smearing her mascara. Instead of scrambling for a tissue to fix the damage, she continued staring at him. “I had a plan when I came here. And now it’s all fucked up.”

“Oh?” He brushed a lock of her hair off her forehead. “What was that?”

“This.” She threaded her arms around his neck and bounced on her toes to meet him for a kiss.

The blood rushed from his brain to his groin. He closed his eyes. She still tasted like honey and lemon. He swept his tongue over her lips and moaned when she gave him passage. He tangled his tongue with hers and held her tight to his chest. So soft and strong in his arms. Her light whimpers and the scratch of her nails on his back added to his pleasure. He drifted away, lost in the kiss, drunk on her and in total bliss. If he had more time, he’d throw her over his shoulder and take her into the camper bay of the hauler to have his way with her.

“Thought I’d find you here.”

Blaine opened his eyes. Mallory hadn’t broken the kiss. She mirrored his surprise. She slipped away from him and swiped her tongue across her bottom lip. Blaine held onto her and turned his attention to the interloper.

Monday, March 11, 2013

Race Qyotes of the Week!



I've decided to move the Race Quotes to the day after the race...got to relive the race. Grin. So here are my quotes! Enjoy!!

"...Really long extended..."

Goodness... extended what?

"...Really long extended run and any performance issues will come up now..."

Well, yeah... after a long run, there has GOT to be issues. No one lasts forever.

"...Tucked him up tight in the corner and rubbed fenders..."

Hinky. Is that like code for rubbed thighs?

"...A couple of shots at the front..."

Sounds like a party to me!

"...Got a good one underneath him today..."

That's awful nice to say. I bet he appreciates it.

Enjoy the quotes. I had a great time collecting them and sharing them with you! Check back next week for more from Vegas!





Thursday, February 28, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week!

 It's time for the funny quotes of the week in the world of racing!!

There were some really goodies, too!

"...tight in the middle..."
Guess that's better than loose all over.

"...Look at him trying to sneak in that little hole..."
Aw... don't tease me like that. 

"...slipping out of his way..."
Polite. Nice!

"...trying to get a hole..."
Well, aren't they all?

"...sat on four poles..." 
Bet that was painful or really fun.

Next week is Paws for a Cause Week, so the racers will be back in two weeks. Until then, enjoy!!



Friday, February 22, 2013

Racing Quotes of the Week... on Friday!


Image credit: ensup / 123RF Stock Photo

These are from the Unlimited and were funny as heck. :-) Love this stuff and hope you do, too.


"...Aggressive since the drop of the green..."
Well, I'd certainly hope so. It was a green. 

"...dived into a hole..."
Isn't that what it was there for?

"...thought he had a hole, went into a hole, didn’t make it..."
That's a lot of hole play. Maybe better switch it up. 

"...just hangs up and sends H to the front..."
Maybe it was his turn?

"...L is loose..."
Now that's not nice. He might be a very tight guy. You don't know for sure. Or do you?

"...engine boy..."
I hoped they were referring to the engineer or something, but it really sounds bad.

Thanks for reading and make sure you stay tuned for the next set of quotes next week. Fun from the 500!!!
Enjoy!

Saturday, November 17, 2012

Sexy Cover Saturday!


romangorielov / 123RF Stock Photo

Tucker lost the love of his life once, but this time, he’s not taking no for an answer.
Once a driver, always a driver...
Racing consumes Tucker Poston’s life. Until he sees her again. Megan Rodney. She’s the one person to come between him and his ride. She’s the only woman to understand him. The only woman he’s ever loved. Circumstances tore their love apart. Now he’s determined to show her the contents of his soul, even if it means losing his heart.
Being a driver doesn’t warm his lonely nights. Too bad she’s not interested.
 Megan’s not about to fall for his smooth lines and slick image. She’s got a good life as a team owner for a stock car team. Still, memories of their love affair burn bright in her mind. What’s a girl to do when the man of her dreams, the man who pushed her away, wants a second chance at forever?
Contains a little spanking, anal play, and domination shared between former lovers, but no one’s complaining. For good measure, there’s the sizzling use of a Camaro hood for outdoor pleasure.

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Travel Thursdays...I went on Vacation



I went to Bristol. Yep. You all know my love of racing and my love of trucks. I got to put the both together.



The photos are of the track and it's small, but it's fun to watch the cars/trucks/modifieds beat and bang on the racing surface. I have to say I got some great ideas while I was there. I did a bunch of research and saw some good racing.



Saw some crappy racing, too. Wrecks are fun, but when they are in a long line, many in a row, then it's not so fun. Tony Stewart tossed a helment after he did a synchronized spin with Matt Kenseth. Danica Patrick hit the wall head on. Ty Dillon ran out of gas and Austin Dillon punted more than a couple of cars to take fourth place.



I want to go again. It's exciting to see the cars and trucks glitter under the lights. It was a blast. But now it's back to writing. Seven days in a RV aren't terrible, but they aren't my idea of a blast. I like my house. But I'm home and writing and spinning yarns for my readers. I hope you enjoy them. :-) Back to the bat cave. Enjoy the pictures.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday ~ Switch



Thought I'd share a bit from my upcoming short from the Switch Anthology coming from Total-E-Bound. Here's ten lines!

“You’re doing well.” She wiggled the panties to the ground, then stepped out of them. “Now for your reward.” With her ass in the air, Janine straddled his thigh and rubbed her nose along the thick vein of his cock. “I wore these heels just for you. Do you like?”

He groaned and arched his hips. “Love them, babe.”

“Good. Are you worried we’ll get caught?” she murmured. “That’s the fun. Will we?” She kissed the base of his prick. “Or won’t we?” To punctuate her last statement, she took him deep into her mouth. She used gentle suction as she withdrew and suckled on him again. Salty semen spilt onto her tongue. “You’re on a hair trigger.”

He clenched his fists tightly until his knuckles whitened. “Been a while.”

Janine pulled back, leaving his cock slick with spit. “Hush.” She swatted his hip. “No talking or coming until I tell you.”

Thursday, July 26, 2012

SMUTLYMPICS!!



Do you hear that music? That familiar tune? No? I can't either. I don't have the television on to a station showing the games and I'm not in London. That's okay. I'm taking part in the Smutlympics, sponsored by Mitnik, Victoria Blisse and Smut in the City. How cool is that? Very cool! Here's my sports-themed offering and upcoming release, Still the One. The novella is included in the Switch Anthology and features a NASCAR crew chief. Yeah! And if you comment at the end, there's a GC to Barnes and Noble ($5) in it for you. Who doesn't love shopping for books? So leave your name, email (we can't contact you if you don't leave that email) and the name of your favorite sport, Olympic or otherwise!

Okay so here's the vital stats: Switch Anthology

Genre BDSM/Bondage, Contemporary
Book Length Anthology
Erotic Rating Total-e-burning
Sexometer 2
eBook Format ePub/HTML/PDF/Mobipocket(prc)
eReaders Supported All current eReaders
Send direct to Kindle? Yes
Cover art by Posh Gosh
ISBN# 978-1-78184-090-0

'Still The One' by Wendi Zwaduk

She'll be his salvation if he's willing to switch.

Being stressed out sucks, especially when you're in charge of a team. Just ask Eric Trask. The pit crew of the Fifty—Four truck team depends on him. The stress of keeping things running smoothly is wearing Eric down. What's a guy to do to get a little relief?

Janine Walters knows exactly what Eric's up against. She's the public relations face of the team. Pressure is all a part of the job. Her outlet for stress just happens to be wielding a crop.

Can Eric embrace her methods for stress relief or will her suggestion tear their fragile relationship apart?

Reader Advisory: This book contains the use of a crop, spanking, a little bondage, a little pegging, some toys and a woman who knows how to use a strap on to pleasure her man.

Also features stories by:
'Switching Off' by Amy Valenti
'Top or Bottom?' by Desiree Holt
'Mastering Maya' by Lisabet Sarai
'Wagers of Sin' by Elizabeth Coldwell
'Who Compels My Strength' by Lauren Gallagher

Available soon right here!

And now for that execerpt!!

“First, we must come up with a safe word. That’s the point at which all play stops and we go back to that particular activity at a later date, after discussion. I’ll never make you do something I know you can’t handle. The idea is to pleasure you, not punish. Not in the strictest sense.” She handed him a towel. “I want you to think about anything but your job and the team, so your safe word is truck.”

Eric stood and dried himself. She wasn’t going to hurt him more than he wanted. He could live with that. Hell, the idea sent shock waves through his body. His cock twitched beneath the towel. “I understand. And what am I to call you? I assume there’s a special name I use for you during the play.”

“You will call me by my name.” She dragged the gloves back up her arms. “I will refer to you as ‘my Pet’.”

He processed her words. If giving in meant getting a decent night’s sleep after great sex and exploration… Screw his alpha needs. “Then, Janine, I’d like to play. But I have one more question.”

“Go ahead.”

“Where did you get all this? I don’t remember you having a latex outfit in your closet.”

“You’d be amazed at what a girl can find with a free afternoon and good directions.” She wiggled her brows. “I’m glad you approve. Ready?”

She took his hand and led him into the bedroom. A length of silk lay in a coil on the bed. His chest heaved. He’d be blindfolded? God damn, she did mean control. He hated not being able to see everything happening.

“I want you to kneel, right here.” She pointed to a pillow on the floor.

Eric turned away from the bed, dropped to his knees and folded his hands behind his back. He didn’t completely understand why, but went with the action.

“Very good.” She smoothed her hands over his shoulders, then through his hair. Janine tilted his head back and pressed a hard kiss to his lips. Her hair tickled his face as she pushed the kiss farther and tangled her tongue with his.

He held on tight to his wrist. She hadn’t said anything about not touching, but he was enjoying letting her run things. A lot. Tingles shot through his veins and his balls constricted. Just a kiss, but she’d shown him a high he’d never imagined.

Janine broke the connection and stood tall. Her cheeks flushed and her nipples beaded beneath the tight dress. His mouth watered. God, he wanted to taste her.

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday ~ Saturday Night Special


Since the Tasty Tuesday post has been removed, I thought I'd made today the Ten Line Tuesday Day. Ten lines from my WIP. This is from the unedited, expanded version of Saturday Night Special. Enjoy!


The late day sunlight light spread across the interior of the truck, making her eyes shine and her skin the perfect shade of peaches and cream – like unblemished porcelain. She took his breath away with nothing more than a smile.

Mallory patted the seat. “I needed a soft place to sit. These heels are killing me.”

His gaze slid down her sculpted calves to her shoes. His shivered. His cock pressed against his fire suit. Damn. He gave in to a quick fantasy and envisioned Mal in nothing but those high heels. “They’re killing me too.”

“What?”

Realizing he verbalized his thoughts, his attention snapped back to her face with a quick meander over the way her black miniskirt hugged her curves and blood red halter cupped her breasts.

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Sunday Snoggin' with A New Story!!!



I've been hard at work in the bat cave slaving away on new stories for my readers. Heck, the characters won't leave me alone, either. So since it's Sunday and it's Snoggin' Time (woo hoo!!!), I thought I'd share a new story with all of you. Thanks to Victoria Blisse for having the Sunday Snogs. It's so much fun. Now... about that snog...

The book is called Saturday Night Special. Enjoy!!!

Blaine took a step back. Something happened between them, but fuck if he understood what. “Don’t tell me you came here for small talk. You hate making conversation for the sake of wasting time. What’s going on?” He touched her cheek. “You aren’t even smiling. What’s wrong?”

Her shoulders sagged and a tear slipped down her cheek. The old feelings rushed back into his heart. The longing, the need, wanting to make love to her until she screamed. God, he had it bad for her. He gathered her into his arms and stroked her hair. “Tell me who hurt you.”

Mallory stared up at him. “No one hurt me.” She wiped her face with the back of her hand, smearing her mascara. Instead of scrambling for a tissue to fix the damage, she continued staring at him. “I had a plan when I came here. And now it’s all fucked up.”

“Oh?” He brushed a lock of her hair off her forehead. “What was that?”

“This.” She threaded her arms around his neck and bounced on her toes to meet him for a kiss.

The blood rushed from his brain to his groin. He closed his eyes. She still tasted like honey and lemon. He swept his tongue over her lips and moaned when she gave him passage. He tangled his tongue with hers and held her tight to his chest. So soft and strong in his arms. Her light whimpers and the scratch of her nails on his back added to his pleasure. He drifted away, lost in the kiss, drunk on her and in total bliss. If he had more time, he’d throw her over his shoulder and take her into the camper bay of the hauler to have his way with her.

“Thought I’d find you here.”

Blaine opened his eyes. Mallory hadn’t broken the kiss. She mirrored his surprise. She slipped away from him and swiped her tongue across her bottom lip. Blaine held onto her and turned his attention to the interloper.

Well, shit.

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Sunday Snoggin' With Ever Fallen in Love!



There's nothing better than a hot kiss on a lazy day. Thanks to Blisse Kiss for having the Sunday Snogs. Love them! So which snog am I featuring today? Glad you asked. Grin.

I'm featuring my racing novella, Ever Fallen in Love. A domination, a submissive and race trucks. Can't get much better than that! Here's a little bit about the book:

Ever Fallen in Love
Total-E-Bound
Contemporary
M/F, BDSM, Spanking, Anal sex

Tucker lost the love of his life once, but this time, he’s not taking no for an answer.

Once a driver, always a driver...

Racing consumes Tucker Poston’s life. Until he sees her again...Megan Rodney. She’s the one person to come between him and his ride. She’s the only woman to understand him. The only woman he’s ever loved. Circumstances tore their love apart. Now he’s determined to show her the contents of his soul, even if it means losing his heart.

Being a driver doesn’t warm his lonely nights. Too bad she’s not interested.

Megan’s not about to fall for his smooth lines and slick image. She’s got a good life as a team owner for a stock car team. Still, memories of their love affair burn bright in her mind. What’s a girl to do when the man of her dreams, the man who pushed her away, wants a second chance at forever?

Reader Advisory: This book contains a little spanking, anal play, and domination shared between former lovers, but no one’s complaining. For good measure, there’s the sizzling use of a Camaro hood for outdoor pleasure.


Available here, here, here, and here!

And now for that snog!

“You’re one of the smartest people I know.” Megan shuffled backwards, halted only by the unforgiving metal of the car against her legs. Damn, she’d backed into the cars. Using his arms to cage her in, Tucker rested his body against hers and pinned her to the fender with his hips. “Then why did I run from the only woman I ever really loved? Why did I avoid her until she married another man?”

She needed a joke. Something to dissolve the tension growing between them. Better yet, something to deflate the erection burrowing into her thigh. “You’re into self-flagellation?”

“Cute. I’d rather spank you.” He shifted his hips, rubbing his cock into the cleft of her thighs, right against her fabric-covered clit. She shivered and he nodded. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” He swiped his tongue out over her bottom lip. Tease.

“Tucker.”

“Why do I lay awake at night imagining you’re with me, Megs, making love until dawn? Seeing you atop the hauler gives me a hard-on only you can ease. Seeing you smile melts the ice around my heart. Put the two together and I’m putty in your hands. I want to touch you, taste you, tie you up and make love to you.”

“You’ve been in one too many crashes with a loose helmet.” Megan wiped her cheeks. Trust him to say nice things when she wanted him to continue the jackass routine or fuck her senseless.

“Nah, I’m bewitched by you. I want to see you bound to my bed, pleading with your eyes. I want to hear you cry my name.”

He kissed her again, but this time it wasn’t a crushing urgent kiss like before. This kiss was the kind that meant business. His lips glided over hers as his tongue invaded her mouth. Megan moaned and Tucker pushed farther. She balled her fists and shoved them against his chest.

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Tag and Like Day!

Like day! If you’ve read any of my books, would you consider heading to Amazon and clicking like? A review would be welcomed as well.

Click the covers or the linkys to get there. Here's two:

Tangled Up



Ever Fallen in Love