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Woooooohoooooo! It’s been a few months since my last Loose Id release, but I’m starting off the 2007 with a bang (literally and figuratively). On His Knees is now available!!

Join Renny Johnson and her erstwhile husband, Nicholas as they rediscover their marriage, their love, and their sex life in one night of mind-blowing, amazing encounters that will leave you hungry for more.

I’m including a hot excerpt for y’all. If you’re under 18, you’d better leave the room or cover your eyes. Enjoy!

Excerpt:

A surge of excitement danced across Nicholas’ skin. Renny was different… stronger, firmer, more in control. Something he hadn’t even known he needed until he visited Nirvana. Now he knew he was a sub by nature. A sub in need of a Dom and he hoped like hell Renny was open to the idea. He wouldn’t give her too much detail up front, just enough to have a taste of what could be between them.

She picked up the scissors and to his utter surprise, started cutting his clothes off. Now that was something he’d never expected. The cold steel of the scissors slowly slid up his overheated skin and he shuddered with longing. Who knew his mousy ex-wife would end up being the woman he wanted so badly his teeth ached? His heart had known all along, had refused to give up on her. Perhaps it wasn’t too late.

“What are you doing?”

Renny glanced at him. “Making you naked.”

“Why don’t you just take my clothes off instead of cutting them off?” His breath caught on the last word when the scissors flicked one nipple.

She stopped immediately. “Did I hurt you?”

“No.” He was in danger of blowing a load in his pants though.

She pulled the remnants of his shirt off, then leaned down and bit his hardened nipples. “Mmm, much better.”

Nicholas let out a shaky breath, hoping like hell this wasn’t just punishment. He wanted so much more, one of the reasons he came to her house that night. He needed more.

Shifting down his body, Renny let her breasts press into his thigh. He couldn’t stop the moan from escaping. He swore he heard her chuckle.

The scissors started again on his pants and he didn’t stop her. Didn’t say a damn word or even move. Instead he lay there, getting harder by the minute.

Snip, snip, snip.

Working her way up his pant legs, Renny nibbled and scraped her teeth on the exposed skin. It was the weirdest, yet most sensual experience of his life. By the time she’d shredded his pants, he shook with need. Her eyebrows shot up when she discovered he’d gone commando.

“No panties, Nicky?” she mocked him.

A slow flush crept up his cheeks. “It’s more comfortable.”

She stared at his erection and licked her lips. “I like it.” As she settled her heat against his cock, he hissed along with her. After a moment of the skin against skin sizzle, she placed her hands against his chest, and stared into his eyes. “Tell me what you did. Don’t make me tie you up again.”

One eyebrow rose. “Maybe later.”

A flash of surprise preceded a vixenish grin. “Is that something you learned at Nirvana?”

“Yes.”

She leaned closer and her newly cropped hair brushed his jaw. “What else did you learn?”

“May I touch you?”

She blinked then nodded. “You may.”

He reached up to cup her ample breasts, the nipples diamond hard against his hands. His mouth longed to pleasure them, but one step at a time. One small step at a time, even if it killed him.

“That feels good,” she breathed. “Pinch them.”

His heart skipped at beat at the command. God, to hear the love of his life speaking in that tone of voice was a dream come true. Nicholas parted the folds of the bathrobe and placed his hands on her heated skin. He couldn’t stop the shiver that traveled straight down his arms to his balls. Rolling the nipples between his fingers, he gently thrust his hips upward against her mons.

She caught his rhythm and pushed down against him. When Nicky flicked one nipple with his nails, she slapped his hand.

“No. Naughty boy!” She waggled her finger at him.

He was surprised yet pleased she reacted as she did. Renny definitely showed signs of being a natural dominant.

“May I lick them?”

“No, you may not.”

A test. Definitely a test. He continued pinching and teasing her, never stopping or changing his position. Renny was definitely catching on. Thank God.

“I’m not sure I quite understand what’s happening, but it damn sure feels good.” She said huskily.

Nicholas smiled. “You’re taking control. Do you like it?”

She pushed her breasts against his hands and looked down into his eyes. “The question is, do you?”

A million questions flew through his mind, followed by a one answer.

“Yes.”