Sunday, April 15, 2012

Timeless Love

I just got the cover for my new book, Timeless Love and I just wanted to show it off. I'm very happy with it and feel like it shows the passion between the main characters very well. My release date is June 1, 2012, so check back for a release contest to win this book for free and other goodies. Until then, here's a little snippet to wet your whistle.


“What is…” I’d turned around to ask Sam what type of material it was but his mouth was over mine before I could speak the words.

“You’re the one who’s beautiful.” His voice was muffled by the soft skin of my neck. I felt the familiar twinge between my legs that his touch caused. I knew I shouldn’t allow myself to get this carried away, it would only be more painful in the long run. When I felt his hands slip underneath my skirt and pull down my black panties, I gave up on that thought and gave in to the passion.

While pulling my skirt up, he moved us over to the sculpture and pushed me down so that I was sitting on the base. It was cool against my bare skin and Goosebumps arose across my arms as my nipples hardened under my silk blouse. He groaned and began to unbutton my shirt, tracing the exposed skin with his lips, then his tongue. First one breast was in his mouth, then the other; the sensation causing me to arch my back against the crystal trees.

“Don’t stop,” I coaxed, wanting more the more that I had.

“What do you want, Courtney? I want you to say it.”

“I want to feel your tongue slipping in and out of my pussy,” I told him, looking right into his eyes that were burning with his desire for me.

He kissed me, his left hand behind my head weaving his fingers through my hair, his right hand forcing my legs apart. The moment I felt his tongue tracing the lips of my pussy I had to contain my moan. God he felt so good, his lips and tongue working the outside and inside of my pussy over and over. His mouth clamped down on me and my body began to move with his rhythm. I placed both of my hands on the back of his head letting him know he’d found the perfect spot. His fingers were in me, pumping at just the right speed.

“I’m cuming. Oh God, I’m cuming,” I said breathless. He lapped up the clear liquid that began to leak out of me, giving me shivers that reached down to my toes.

When he stood up I could see how hard his cock was and wrapped my fingers around it pulling him to me. I was only able to put him inside my mouth once before he couldn’t take it. His pants were off and he was switching places with me before I could get my balance. He held onto me and I sat down in his lap, his hard cock filling me full. I rocked back and forth, squeezing him as he massaged and kissed my breasts. When he couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed my ass and began to pull me up and push me down so that I was slamming onto him. I could feel him grow inside of me and then felt the spasm of his orgasm rock his body.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Hey, Hi, Hello!


Holy crap, I'm blogging! *Looks around* Aaaaand, no one cares. lol Well, I'm proud of myself. I'm a romance/erotica author and my 1st release, Timeless Love will be out Spring 2012 via: http://www.extasybooks.com Check back for updates, contests, and just good 'ol steamy romance short stories.

Who am I? My name is Lee Ralaine. That is my real name, but not what I go by in the real world. My bio:

Lee Ralaine was raised in France where she spent much of her youth traipsing around Paris. It was here that she met a young Frenchman with midnight blue eyes and a love for literature. He encouraged her to explore the written word and, Là vous l'avez,  her talent was born. After moving to the United States in 1991, she lived in a penthouse apartment in New York City, a Condo on the beach in Florida, and currently resides in a rustic cabin tucked neatly inside a Tennessee mountain range. She finds love every so often and writes about it in her novels that are really just the stories of her life. Or, she is just a down to earth, happy woman, with a job, a husband, a kid, some cats, and an overactive imagination. It’s up to you.

See you soon,
Lee