Tuesday, December 19, 2017

Spice up your holidays! An Excerpt from Santa's Big Little Helper




Be careful what you ask Santa for—you just might get it. Suellen confesses to an angelic hobo she's befriended on Christmas Eve that she lusts after the cover model on her romance novel because he reminds her of Carlos, a shy, handsome trucker who frequents her coffee shop. Santa's helper Carlos is given instructions by his friend Ol' Nick to make Suellen's dreams come true, and when Carlos finds out what they are, he can't wait. A little snow, a bearskin rug, and some fuzzy handcuffs make it a very Merry Christmas for the two lovers!

Excerpt: Suellen wakes up and discovers Carlos in her bed  Christmas morning.

Suellen took a deep breath to steady her nerves. Hmm…Carlos smelled of good honest sweat and soap and what all. She took another deep breath. That was a big mistake. The aroma of his aftershave mixed with the warm musk of a muscular male body made her head spin. 

She could see him, feel him, smell him and, perhaps she could even taste him. This was the most realistic hallucination she’d ever experienced. What a way to come out of a hangover.

“You work for Santa Claus and not a trucking company?” she babbled.

“Both. I started working for Santa a few years ago in between driving jobs.” He chuckled. “His big little helper, he likes to call me.”

Suellen found her gaze wandering from Carlos’ bright grin to the big bulge in his Speedo. “Uh-huh. So, tell me…How many other lonely women have you helped this way for dear old Santa?”

He frowned as a cloud of hurt descended over his ebony eyes. His hands gripped her shoulders tighter. “You’re the first. I promise. I usually help Santa deliver gifts to illegal immigrants and others who hang out in remote places. I also travel along the river on Christmas Eve and give out gifts of food and blankets in the shanty towns.”

“What a wonderful thing, helping those less fortunate.” She relaxed slightly, but she couldn’t block out the effects of his masculine presence. 

“Glad you approve and don’t think I’m a stalker.”

“No, of course you aren’t, and I didn’t mean to doubt you.” Suellen took a deep breath and regretted it. His spicy cologne scent possessed the same mind-numbing effect as the little hobo’s whiskey. “It’s just I’m usually not such a naughty girl. I mean, I’ve been on Santa’s good girl's list for years—so he’s told me.”

Carlos smiled. “Yes, he told me. It’s why he didn’t want you to be alone anymore.”
  

Santa's Big Little Helper is now available at eXtasy Books and wherever fine ebooks are sold!

Monday, November 06, 2017

All 4 Heavenly Bodies are here at last! (Excerpt)

All four stories in the Heavenly Bodies series are here at last... Enjoy an excerpt from book 4, the easy-to-remember titled one, Heavenly Bodies.

 Heavenly Bodies
Book 4 in the series 

After an asteroid collides with his spaceship, killing all others on board, astronaut Frank Rimmer cryogenically freezes himself to await rescue. When Frank wakes up, he's greeted by a pair of rescuers resembling pin-up girls from his crewmate's calendar. The girls who rescue him are aliens who can project images into Frank's mind and appear as he would like to see them. Sister-clones Mahla and Shahla tell him they sincerely want to learn more about human beings and their mating rituals. They study "unofficial files" onboard and ask Frank for his help in understanding human sexuality. Can Frank help these two gorgeous angels experience an erotic cultural awakening?

  
Excerpt: Frank receives some TLC from his two very eager-to-please rescuers:

Mahla’s eyes widened. “I thought you said humans didn’t possess tentacles?”

“Not the kind you’re thinking of,” Shahla explained. She lightly stroked his rigid rod. “This is a male human’s reproductive organ, called a penis.”

Lord, that feels good. He moaned. “Hmm… There’s no need to get technical, ladies. Let’s just call it a cock, okay?”

“Very nice cock, Frank,” Mahla said, joining in on the stroking. “Shall we help you into the bathing apparatus?”

“Hmmm. Yes, but first I should help you two undress.”

He took a deep breath and steadied himself. Shahla raised her arms and allowed him to slide the silky nightgown up and over her magnificent curves. Mahla turned to him and indicated for him to do likewise. Two gorgeous, well-proportioned blondes stood naked before him. He felt faint with desire.

“Frank, are you all right?” Shahla flashed him a concerned look. “Your cock has turned very red and stiff.”

“Shall I massage it for you?”

Mahla’s wide-eyed, innocent expression was almost too good to be true. He coughed. His brain must still be defrosting from the effects of the cryo-freeze. He had to get a grip on his body’s wayward responses. “Uh, no, that’s not necessary, ladies. Let’s hop in before the water cools.”


Heavenly Bodies is now available  from eXtasy Books and wherever fine ebooks are sold:

Saturday, October 21, 2017

An Excerpt from Diplomatic Relations:Heavenly Bodies Book 3 (Adults only!)

Book 3 in the Heavenly Bodies series is now available!

Career diplomat Cherae Longbow has heard the rumors. The Alliance of Peaceful Planets is desperate to make a good impression on its newest potential members, the Magnens of Magnus Prime. The High Commissioner tells Cherae her open-mindedness is an asset in this delicate situation, but it isn't until she and her team of young and sexually inquisitive aides view the first contact video does the truth of this statement hit home. The Magnens expect their allies to partake in their customary mass orgy in order to seal the deal on Alliance membership. Will Cherae be able to handle the  emperor and his entire high council and not risk a diplomatic incident? 


A super hot excerpt from Diplomatic Relations:

“I’m going to miss how sweet and tight you are,” Brannigan murmured, pounding his hard rod into her pussy with practiced efficiency. His grasp on her hips held all the fervor of a drowning man clinging to a life preserver. “I’m going to miss hearing you scream and scream until my ears ring.”


Cherae closed her eyes and massaged her clit, savoring the myriad of sensations flooding her consciousness. “Hmm… I’m going to miss how you can never get enough of my pussy, Captain. I’m going to miss how you like to be sucked while I get fucked—and how you pull rank and fuck me again and again while I suck every male officer dry.”


“Yes, I’m going to miss that, too.” The rhythm of his thrusts increased He grunted his enjoyment of his efforts. “Promise me—promise me you’ll request the Valiant transport you and your team on your return trip home. Promise me.”

“I promise. Like I promise I’m going to scream so loud you’d better have your ears covered. Hold on tight. Fuck me harder, faster, faster…” 

Her lips parted in breathless anticipation. She could feel the cries building deep within her, ready to reverberate throughout the ship. 

“Oh…oh, yes! Harder—fuck me harder… Oh!

Shivers of pleasure pulsed from her pussy outward. Cherae grabbed a hold of the safety bar mounted on the cabin wall to keep her orgasmic thrashing from battering them both against the bulkhead. The blood rushed to her brain with such a force that if in that second she died in ecstasy she wouldn’t care.

Brannigan followed her lead with a series of dramatic thrusts and a roar so loud she’d swear it could be heard on the planet surface several hundred miles below. 


Diplomatic Relations is now available at eXtasy Books (and soon at Amazon and other fine retailers).
 http://www.extasybooks.com/diplomatic-relations/

And don't forget to check out the first two stories in the series...
http://www.extasybooks.com/galactic-guerillas
http://www.extasybooks.com/playmate



Thursday, October 05, 2017

A Flash and a Thrill--Halloween-Inspired Free Fiction

Enjoy a flash fiction story I created from a one line prompt for Kate Hill's Halloween Adventure promo this month. Here's the link to my page at her site you'll want to check out since I posted a link there to a free book, Brandi Whyne and Her Incredibly Erotic Adventures--Captured by Space Pirates. (Don't miss it!)
http://kate-hill.com/halloweenpage/adventures-start-here/celine-chatillon

After this brief message from Heavenly Bodies, my latest erotic-science fiction series from eXtasy Books, on to the free story!

Book One in the Heavenly Bodies series: Playmate

Book Two in the Heavenly Bodies series: Galactic Guerillas 


And coming soon, book three in the series, Diplomatic Relations. All available from eXtasy Books.com (best price/best service), Amazon and wherever fine e-books are sold.

Now for some chills and thrills...

The Change
by Celine Chatillon
 
On a cold, dark night, you look in the mirror and notice the first small signs of the change beginning.

"Oh, no... Not tonight. My cycle is off. I was suppose to go to that business dinner and do my best to impress our new potential client. My fur and claws will throw him off. The boss will kill me!"


The dress you picked out earlier in the week won't do. It shows way too much d├ęcolletage. While you're quite proud of your perky and ample breasts, once the change begins and you become fully lynx-like, the client would probably freak at having cocktails with a catwoman.

"Damn. I was going to do a slow seduction and get him to sign on the dotted line by the end of the evening, making my escape before he got any ideas. Unless he's a hottie... If and only then if he turns out to be sexy, charming and willing was I going to even consider screwing his brains out. I think we're going to have to skip the drinks and dinner and just get to the screwing and his signing on the dotted line. He might not notice my tail until after he's enjoyed some tail."

You laugh. There are some advantages to being a were-cat. You get super horny at the drop of a hat, and you don't mind acting like an alley cat with any handsome, red-blooded male who's willing do the horizontal tango. If only you knew what the guy looked like.

As you walk into the upscale hotel saloon, you shift your briefcase to your other hand in order to smooth down the start of your tail starting to form under your skirt above your nicely rounded ass. Where was this client suppose to meet you? Oh, yeah, under the clock at the end of the bar. There's a suit sitting there sipping a bourbon. His face is turned away from you until you take a step closer. He turns around. You stop and stare.

Is that him? Oh, he's absolutely gorgeous! What a mischievous glint he has in his eye, too. You take another step closer, and he rises to meet you with a gracious nod and a smile. Hmm...this could turn out be quite a fun and successful evening after all.



If you like shapeshifters with a difference, check out Wolf Weiss from my summer short Under The Midnight Sun (eXtasy Books).