Saturday, February 28, 2015

Mindless passion or sobering reality- #Condoms in #Erotica with Bobi Sextun @vampauthormaya #MustRead


The Vamp, Maya DeLeina, hosts Author 

Bobi Sextun for the Mile High Muses' Sultry Saturday spotlight. 


Ms.  Sextun  is here to share her views on the use of Trojans in Erotic fantasy tales. 

Oh, you're gonna enjoy this one. Get ready for a good time.


Coitus Interrupt Us, Literary Style

With a savage abandon that took her breath, the rogue ripped apart her blouse as if it were tissue paper.  She could feel the heat of his eyes devouring her freed breasts.  They swelled, the nipples peaking beneath this powerful man’s leer.  One that swore to both her and the gods that he would not be denied the lust scorching his loins.
Her pantaloons were next; he left them in tatters.  Lifting her by her waist, he flung her back onto the bed.  Never before had she been so swept away, so breathtakingly overwhelmed by a man’s primal need for her.  In an instant, he stood naked before her.  Every muscle in his magnificent body strained for her.  Every vein engorged and pulsed with a frightening intensity.  His manhood jerked with desire, a beautiful divining rod seeking the moisture pooling between her thighs.
A sheepish grin curled his firm, full lips.  “Excuse me, love, it seems I’ve blundered off without a condom.  You wouldn’t happen to have an extra rubber lying about, would you?”

And scene.

Okay, so maybe I took it a little over the top. But this is how it feels when a Trojan is introduced in these erotic fantasies-cum-cautionary tales. Like me and my lover are twisted into a sweaty flesh pretzel and somebody throws a pitcher of ice water on us.

But to each his or her own. We all write for different purposes, reasons, agendas. Hey, variety is the spice. Me, I write because I want to create sweeping, romantic, erotic worlds a reader can get lost in. Escape from this one. My passion is to inspire mindless passion, not to soberly remind everyone to keep their sex safe.

When I first started writing, I read everything I could get my hands on about the art of crafting fiction. One of the biggest no-no’s was “author intrusion.” Anytime you can see the writer at work, he or she has blown it big-time. They’ve broken the suspension-of-disbelief spell. If I detect the writer crouching behind her words, peeking out between the lines at me, teaching or preaching, I’ll go watch Maury.

The Wizard chided Dorothy and her pals to “Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain.” Because, once you see him working all those levers, the jig is up. The magic goes poof.

 I just published Shalah, a steamy romance set in 913. I thought it would be fun to create a historical that takes place in caves and lairs instead of drawing rooms and boudoirs. Mount Kazahr may be frigid, but Shalah certainly isn’t. I’ve got a hero named Hemlon and a baddie called Rolfmuke. I promise you that both of them go commando when it comes to, well, coming.

Did they even have condoms back then? Since synthetic rubber wasn’t invented until the early 1900s, I’m thinking any prophylactics in the tenth century would have been made of either wool or tree bark.

Makes my eyes water just to think about it.

Author Bio:

By the age of 23, I had studied accounting in college and set my sights on being a C.P.A. I was on my way to an interview when one of those 18-wheel trucks ran a stop light and creamed my little Honda. I was knocked into a coma.

Three months later, when I opened my eyes, I couldn't bear the thought of double-entry ledgers and accounts receivable. I wanted to tell stories. Tales that contain characters that you care about placed in universal, relatable situations while having world-rocking sex. I write steamy, erotic romance. But my novels, short stories and novellas are chock full of humor, mystery, suspense and intrigue as well.

Books by Bobi Sextun

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About the host:

Maya DeLeina is a multi-published Erotic Vampire Romance Author with Siren, EvernightEllora's Cave, and Mystic Lotus Publishing.

Born and raised on the Hawaiian island of Oahu, Maya could be seen at her favorite beach, Lanikai, performing with an all-girl band where she played keyboards, guitar and provided vocals, working as editor in her high school's yearbook  and volunteering her time at a humane society through UH of Manoa civic groups.

In 2006, Maya relocated to Colorado. Her crystal blue oceans, waterfalls and eighty degree year-round weather were traded for four season weather, enchanting forests and majestic mountains which led to her rekindled love for vampires.

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Friday, February 27, 2015

I gotta new #bad habit.... #sexy #men #model @vampauthormaya #erotica #mustread

A New Bad Habit

I say this line every so often….

“I got a new bad habit”

Well, that’s why I put 'new' in front of bad habit....indicating there is anticipation for many many more to come. 

Hehehe. I get distracted easily.

For this new habit, it has a first and a last name.

Adam Cowie.

This post is simple. 

Scroll and Drool. 
Scroll and Drool. 
Scroll and hover...and drool.

For those of you that say, "C'mon Maya...we want something of substance, not just a half naked gorgeous man to look at," I wasn’t all bad. I did put some effort into this post and found photos of him with clothes on. 

I think that counts for substance.

And besides, this is counting toward my  my critical "research" time. I always welcome visual inspiration for new characters. 

This guy, without a doubt, could bite me any day. AND he sparked the inspiration that led me to find this hunk of a man that portrayed Warwick in DARK COMPANION:

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Get to know Maya DeLeina of Forbidden Fruit Fridays

Maya DeLeina is a multi-published Erotic Vampire Author.
Maya was born and raised on the beautiful and romantic beaches of Oahu, Hawaii. Relocating to Colorado, Maya's crystal blue oceans and powdery white sands were traded for enchanting forests, mystic mountains and golden plains of promise. 

Living just on the outskirts of Manitou Springs, the town's history of spiritual healing, eclectic flare, fabled underground tunnels and rumored lore of wizardry and witchcraft rekindled Maya's love for the paranormal, metaphysical and most of all, vampires. 

One bite and she was hooked.

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Sunday, February 22, 2015

#Spanking and more sexy fun on Scintillating Sunday #BDSM #PNR

Letting go of the past is complicated despite the hot former DEA agent who can't keep his hands off of her. Let's take a look inside Blurred Lines on Scintillating Sunday. 

He pulled her across his lap and kissed her. "You have no idea how many times I've thought you needed some restraints...and maybe a spanking."
"Hmm...," she teased his lower lip with her teeth, "I think you like that I'm a little bit bad."
"I think you're right." Amusement flashed in his eyes as he lazily brushed his lips against hers. "I'm also liking the idea of tying you up and having my way with you."
"You had your way with me." She sucked on his lower lip, feeling the twinge of desire stir deep in her core. With a sigh, she smoothed her hand through his hair and pressed her forehead against his. Heart hammering in her chest, she needed to do the one thing she didn't want to do.  "Listen, Alex, you trust me and it's about time I came clean with everything before you follow me into this new venture."
He shook his head 'no', a teasing light in his eyes. "You talk too much. Do you ever stop thinking?"
Abruptly, he stood, hands on her ass to carry her with him toward the bedroom.
"Alex...I need to tell you something," she said even though her body had already begun quivering with anticipation.
"You can tell me afterward." He tossed her onto the bed. "Take off your clothes."
"Oh, you're going to boss me now, is that it?" Damn, she liked this idea.
"Sweater first. I like seeing your tits." He stood over her, waiting. He bit his lower lip, his gaze already fixated on her chest.
She shifted to her knees in the middle of the bed, heart quickening at the idea that Shane may be watching, but desire at Alex's commanding presence in front of her. With a yank, she pulled the sweater over her head and tossed it aside.
"Touch yourself like you did this morning," he said, gaze feasting on her breasts.
She grabbed each breast in the palm of her hand and lifted them up, squeezed them together, her thumbs flicking over the nipples. She never looked away from his face.
"Now strip all the way. I want you naked."
She stood on the bed, feeling more daring than she'd ever felt with his eyes devouring her every move. She shimmied free of first her pants before slowly guiding the panties over her hips.
He knelt on the side of the bed and ran his hands up the sides of her legs. "You are magnificent, Sierra."
He slid a hand between her thighs and moved his thumb in a circular motion around her clit, teasing but not touching the sensitive spot that ached for his full attention. He licked the inside of her knee.
Standing above him like this, fully exposed in the light, had all of her nerve endings snapping with both uncertainty and desire.
"Lay face down on the bed," he ordered before stepping away from the mattress.
Alex walked to his bag and pulled out a belt. Without saying a word, he moved behind her, slid the belt down first one shoulder and then the other before leaning against her and whispering, "Do you trust me, Sierra?"
"Yes," she whispered.
"Put your hands behind your back."

She complied, wincing when he cinched the belt around her wrists so tightly she couldn't break free. A tingle of fear rippled down her spine. She'd been partially joking about being restrained, hadn't thought he'd go through with it.
His hands moved around her torso, firmly grasping her tits in his hands before licking the side of her neck. "I'm going to have my way with you again. Don't speak." He sucked on her earlobe. "Don't think. Let me have complete control for once. Just feel."
She nodded, heartbeat lodged in her throat.
He squeezed her ass before biting each cheek, his thumbs sliding into the crack and spreading her open.
Face against the mattress, she had never felt so vulnerable. His hands slid down the back of her thighs before returning to her ass and spanking her. Once. Twice. Soft at first. Then harder. Squeezing. Biting.
"Maybe I should have used the belt for this," he muttered against her hip before slapping her ass again. Harder. "That's for all the hell you've given me this past year."
He spread her legs wide, his fingers sliding into her pussy while he continued slapping and biting her ass.
She bit her lip to keep from speaking, enjoying this role of submissive, but she wanted his cock. His teasing torment was too much to bear.

Alex flipped her onto his back, keeping her legs spread wide, knees hanging over the edge of the bed, while he undressed between her thighs. Gaze on hers, he peeled off his sweater. Scars and cigarette burns marred his flesh, but she didn't care. To her they only magnified his sexiness. Jeans off, he stood with his massive cock erect and twitching.
Once again she thought he looked dangerous and as far from legal as anyone she'd ever met. Arms bound behind her back, she lay naked in front of him.
He ran his hands over her thighs before shoving three fingers inside of her. Hard.
He knelt over her, licked her clit. Sucked. Bit her hip. Lightly, but hard enough to cause enough pain to deliciously torture her.

His mouth covered one breast, while his fingers increased their torment on her cunt. His tongue teased her nipple to arousal.
Saliva flooded her mouth. She wanted his cock in every hole she had. She craved his cum in her mouth. She wanted to be thoroughly fucked until all troubling thoughts disappeared from her mind. Whimpers of need escaped her throat. She bit her lip, remembering his command not to speak.
He moved to her other breast, teeth grazing he nipple. His fingers fucked her, faster and harder.
She wiggled her hips to meet his pace. Pleasure stirred low in her gut and rippled through her body like waves on the ocean.
"Don't come until I give you permission. Stop yourself."
She shook her head 'no' against the mattress. Was he insane? She couldn't stop.
He rose above her. "I said no, Sierra. You don't get to orgasm until I say so."
His fingers left her just before she could find release. Looking satisfied with himself, he used both hands to cup her breasts and push them together.
"God, I love your tits. They're perfect. I could suck on them all day and never get enough." His gaze met hers. "I liked fucking them this morning." He dropped them and straddled her chest until his cock bobbed in front of her face. "Do you want to suck my dick, Sierra? Or how about my balls? Do you want them in your mouth?"
She nodded and licked her lips.
He slid his penis into her mouth until she thought she'd suffocate. Then he slipped it out until the tip touched her lips. She licked the head, sucked it, wished she could touch him. Then he shoved it back into her mouth until she gagged from him hitting the back of her throat.
In a sudden move, he pulled himself free of her and replaced his cock with his tongue, ravaging her mouth until they were both moaning with need.
One hand on her breast and another fisting in her hair, he thrust himself deep into her cunt while his mouth clung to hers. He fucked her, deeply and slowly.
Denying her body release became painful as she squeezed the muscles of her pussy trying to keep herself from orgasm.
"Do you want to come?" He muttered against her lips as her body twisted and bucked against his.
"Say please."
"Please what?"
"Please let me come, Alex. Please."
"I like the way you beg."
He lifted from her and rammed his cock faster into her. "Come with me, Sierra. Come with me."
Ecstasy arched her back. She screamed with it. Waves of pleasure rocked her into oblivion.
He fell on top of her, equally out of breath and sweaty.
It felt like minutes before either of them moved. He untangled himself from her legs, turned her onto her side, and released her wrists from their bondage.

He bit her shoulder, his arm sliding around her waist from behind. "This is the best damn getaway of my life."

Only the good die young. When Shane Weston is murdered before prosecuting a key member of the Mexican drug cartel, he can't accept the idea that all of the plans he had had for his life will never come true. More than that, he can't let go of the love he has for his fiancée.

Love never dies. Sierra Daniels is crushed after Shane's death. Head writer on a successful television series, she can't get back into the groove of life. All enthusiasm for work is gone. Ready to quit everything, she travels to her cabin in Lake Tahoe in hopes of escaping everyone's expectations and disappearing for a while.

The lines between right and wrong often blur. Alexander Blaine has risked his future on a career change from DEA agent to lead consultant and writer on hit television series. Sierra's grief has shadowed everyone around her, including him, and jeopardizes both of their careers. Unwilling to accept defeat, he follows her to Lake Tahoe determined to break through the barrier enveloping her and make her see that life is still worth living.

Letting go is like a death. Sierra never thought she would be caught in a love triangle between her writing partner, Alex, and the love of her life, Shane—especially because her ex-fiancé is now a ghost. Tormented with both guilt for moving on with someone else and a desire to be free of the past, she's into the gray area of right, wrong, life, death, ghosts, dreams—the part of life where all the lines are blurred.

Friday, February 20, 2015

#ManCandy on Forbidden Fruit Friday- get a load of Maya's #Sexy #Male #Vampires @vampauthormaya

Forbidden Fruit Friday

Maya's "Man Candy" Vampires 

What makes a man sexy? The answers are obviously subjective.

When I’m in character development, I use a three trigger point system to create my man. When I think about physical attraction, it’s these trigger points that always proves to be a sure fire way of capturing the essence of magnetism. Sure, each trigger has endless qualities or factors that a woman’s taste will vary on, but in its primitive form, these are the ingredients to create an undeniable and delicious temptation.

1. Masculinity- Firm butt? Bulging Bicep? Washboard abs? No. Masculinity is not always an anatomical attribute. Masculinity is inherent and embodied in the most basic characteristics of the man. It’s in his stance, in his walk, the way he takes a swig of his beer, answers the phone, nods a response, sits in a chair, or grunts during lovemaking. Even if reminiscent of caveman-like tendencies, it’s still all man and oozes that natural and innate manliness.

2. Capture-Loving a man’s eyes or smile does not necessarily mean it’s the particular color or shape that breeds the attraction or the perfectly constructed veneers that takes your breath away. Why a woman is instantly captured is centered all on what his eyes and smile speaks to her.  A glint, sparkle, wink, stare, or smirk, can whisper “come here”, “you make me happy”, “you’re the one”, or “kiss me”. Speaking without words breaks down resistance and is a great power two people can savor.

3. Confidence-Acting like a “look-at-me” asshole is not confidence…but rather the lack thereof.  Confidence is the man that doesn’t need horns announcing his arrival to make a statement in a room. The poise and assurance he carries exudes an aura of authority that keeps a woman’s eyes riveted. Even if sitting in a darkened corner, a good balance of self assurance can put him in the spotlight, as if he was on a stage.
So, there you go- my three-step process of molding my male characters. Although built by a formula, they are never the same. And this is exactly what I look for in my on-screen and print counterparts for my characters.

Take a look…

Vampire Rhys
Vampire Armand
Vampire Steffan
Vampire Warwick
Vampire Nick
Vampire Grayson

Who is coming for 2015?

Vampire Haydn

an attractive, desirable man. A hot guy that chicks dig

Rhys is from Flesh Fantasy
Steffan is from Veil of Seduction
Nick is from Crimson Snow
Warwick is from Dark Companion
Grayson is from Fire and Ice

Haydn's book is coming soon. Catch glimpses of him and his band in Flesh Fantasy, Veil of Seduction and Dark Companion.


Tonight, Rain Calisto searches for her man, and Rhys Matthews comes into focus. He is well-built and sinisterly sexy. In the same Denver nightclub, Armand Anastasio searches for his woman—Rain. But the men are more than gorgeous. They are vampires, and they are unmated. A chance encounter lands Rhys and Rain together. Their attraction remains undeniably powerful and they fall prey to lust. With each passionate tryst, Rhys senses a connection that goes beyond the flesh. Unbeknownst to Rhys, Rain is a diabetic. Her insulin alters her biological makeup, disguising a revelation he isn't quite prepared for. Rain is Rhys's fated mate. As they struggle with this knowledge, another bombshell is dropped. Rain's insulin-laced tissue creates a rare vampiric blood that can fetch a hefty profit, and Armand has always known this. Is his attraction to Rain genuine, or is he just out for her blood? This is the diary of Rain and Rhys. Recorded here is their transformation from a flesh fantasy to eternal love. ** A Siren Erotic Romance


A newborn vampire. A powerful leader. An inconsolable woman. The shaping of their eternity all lies within the eyes. Steffan Matthews is the devastatingly handsome vampire leader of Ambrose Heights. He cultivates social order and invents concoctions that allow vampires to feel human once again. But Steffan also has a devouring obsession that brings him to his knees. Her name is Anya. Steffan sets out to claim Anya, a mortal ripe for the taking, as his mate. But the blackness in the eyes of his newborn should've served as a warning. Anya is off-limits according to the vampire creed. It will take the strength of the kinship, the purity of love, a hint of magic, and a subterranean guardian to shield Steffan against the wrath of Ryan Evans, protect him from the fate of the Nemesis, and bridge a passage to his rightful destiny. ** A Siren Erotic Romance


When is it real? When is it fantasy?

For Luna Kalen, the line between reality and a dream is hard to recognize.

Recovering from a car accident, the solitude at the coast is meant to be therapeutic. But Luna soon finds it more than her idle mind can handle.

After exploring a dangerous stretch of shoreline, Luna returns home with a mysterious man she discovers in a cave. Little does Luna know that this man is about to fill her world with sinful pleasures…and blood-thirsty vampires.

When reality and fantasy collide, unimaginable dangers lurk, revelations are revealed, and darkest desires are fulfilled.

But if you think the happily ever after is the sign of the ending, it’s really only the beginning.

Should Luna have listened to the warning? Do not go into the cave.


Book 1 Available now
Warwick, an Elite member of the Vampire Architects, was chosen as Isla Joseph’s Protector at the moment of her birth. Four decades later, he struggles to hide the love he harbors for his charge. When the time comes for her to learn of Warwick’s existence, lust is a beast he can’t contain, nor can Isla fight her instant attraction to this mysterious “stranger”. The pair comes together in a frenzied feast of flesh.

But their intimacy has consequences. Consequences for Isla, when she discovers her lover is a vampire…for the team of Architects, who are struggling to save her from a horrific future…for Warwick, when he’s forced to wipe every trace of himself from Isla’s memory.

Isla, Warwick and the Architects will soon discover love isn’t so easily erased. And while fate may have dark designs for Isla…destiny has other plans.

A Romantica® paranormal erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave


Noel Tierney thought she’d have enough time before the predicted storm to make it to her holiday retreat, but the snow hit sooner than expected. Caught unprepared on a treacherous pass, poor visibility and icy conditions lead to a crash. She lay immobile in her vehicle, stranded in a ditch in the most remote leg of her journey.

A faceless hero comes to her rescue and Noel has no choice but to wait out the blizzard in her rescuer’s unique cabin nestled in the woods. Everything about Grayson James peaks her curiosity—his valor, air of mystery and most of all, undeniable attractiveness.

For three days and nights, passions are unleashed and unexpected emotions are brought to life. When the storm breaks, Grayson vanishes into thin air, but not before revealing startling news that leaves her questioning her sanity.

Fast forward years later and Noel is in the southernmost part of the United States. She’d come seeking solace after her husband’s tragic death, but what finds her in Key West is more than she ever anticipated.

In the sultry summer, her unbridled winter’s ecstasy resurrects.

And so does the Vampire. 


Nicholas Jones Whitaker III lives in interesting times.

The year is 2049. He’s a Hollywood actor with a type-casted career of portraying mythical creatures —vampires.

But thirteen years ago, vampires were discovered and no longer creatures of myth, but of reality. The newfound coexistence has vampires inhabiting the synthetic world of Dome City. Annexed as territory of the U.S, humans are granted access to the dome and vampires, now classified as Immortizens, have passage rights outside their world, all under the watchful eye of The Alliance.

Enamored with his vampire portrayals, the Immortizens invite Nicholas to Dome City to participate in a celebrity charity bachelor auction. Marking their first year of dome life, the Christmas event is meant to stimulate the economy and bridge the two races.

Yet when Nicholas realizes his own celebrity crush, Crimson Snow, has her eye on him for the auction; charity is no longer his drive, desire is.

Passions unearth. New experiences rock his world. Where human love has its limits, an Immortizens’ is boundless.

But the invitation is more than meets the eye.

Nicholas holds something unique that he’s about to discover and his gift to the Immortizens for the Christmas season will mark him as their very own St. Nick.

Ambrose Heights Vampires Series

My Naughty Vampire Series

Vampire Architects Series 

The Breathless Collection

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Maya DeLeina

Maya DeLeina is a multi-published Erotic Vampire Romance Author with Siren, EvernightEllora's Cave, and Mystic Lotus Publishing.

Born and raised on the Hawaiian island of Oahu, Maya could be seen at her favorite beach, Lanikai, performing with an all-girl band where she played keyboards, guitar and provided vocals, working as editor in her high school's yearbook  and volunteering her time at a humane society through UH of Manoa civic groups.

In 2006, Maya relocated to Colorado. Her crystal blue oceans, waterfalls and eighty degree year-round weather were traded for four season weather, enchanting forests and majestic mountains which led to her rekindled love for vampires.

Not only does Maya have theatrical book trailers that bring her vampires to life, all of her vampires were featured in Singer/Songwriter Jill Cohn's music video "Blessing Moon".