We’ve Only Just Begun—What Do You Think So Far? #ProwlingVegas #erotic

Hello my friends!

I’ve received some marvelous feedback from readers on the first six chapters from Prowling Vegas featured here on The Kat House. I’ve used the critiques and atta girls to help rewrite a few things to make the scenes flow easier. As such, the next chapters are still in progress. Living it is one thing. Telling other people about it is a whole other ball of wax. I can picture everything as if it happened yesterday but bringing what’s in my head to paper so you see what I see and experience all I’ve experienced has been a little challenging. I’m not saying it hasn’t been fun putting all of my experiences down on paper for all to read. It’s been amazing and has encouraged me to share all of my story in this series and maybe more.

A few new fans have asked me if I’m a real person. The answer I give them is the truth. I’m one of the alter egos of poet and author Tammy Dennings Maggy. She created me as the personification of one of her personalities. The stories you’ll read in the Bucket List series are my tales to tell. They’ve been secrets and fantasies of Tammy’s for years and through me she can share them with the world. I’m the pen name who is wild and free and living the fantasies we all have but are afraid to admit to anyone. This is why Prowling Vegas and the rest of the series is called a fictionalized memoir. I wanted to clear that up once again to avoid any confusion and prevent any misunderstandings.

Now that we have the clarification out of the way…

I invite all of you who haven’t read the free chapters I have up on the blog, to please check them out and let me know what you think so far. Within the next couple weeks I’ll post the next chapters. I’ve decided to stop at Chapter 8 for the free read here. The remainder of the story and all future books in this series will be available on all major ebook and print retailers. When I have the official release date from Sassy Vixen Publishing, I’ll announce it here.

Thank you all for your continued support, I’ve had a wonderful ride so far!

~Kat

 

Chapter 1 & 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 

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Free Read: #ProwlingVegas Chapter 6 #menage #NSFW

Hi di ho! Thank you for stopping in today. It’s been two weeks since the last installment in my free read Prowling Vegas (Bucket List 1). This one was well worth the wait! I remember this morning well. Jeri and Brian were the best welcome back present I’ve ever received. Yes I know I said that about Darryl, but he is in a category all by himself. More on our story together to come in later chapters and books in this series. Let’s just say, Darryl and I will always have unfinished business with each other!

Now back to what brings you here today. If you haven’t read the first five chapters of this book, here are the links so you can catch up. You don’t need to read them to enjoy today’s chapter, but you really don’t want to miss any part of this journey.

Chapter 1 and 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 

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Chapter 6

closeup portrait of two beautiful women

 The elevator opened into the luxurious entryway in front of my penthouse suite. I loved every inch of it from the marble floors to the art that hung on the walls for optimal enjoyment. I recognized the pieces as those done by one of my favorite artists, Julia Santos. The last I heard, she and her wife had moved to Vegas. Steve had hired her to supply all the artwork for his hotels and clubs. The sculpture of a man and woman entwined in love’s embrace was the centerpiece of my private gallery. I’d purchased this from the artist at her gallery years before and had donated it to the Cosmopolitan after Steve had told me his plans of featuring Julia’s work. He’d promised to introduce me to her and I was determined to hold him to it this time. For once, all of our schedules brought us in town at the same time.

As I approached the suite, Brian stepped out and held the door open for me. He’d removed his jacket and stood before me in bare feet, bare chested, and holding a tray with a glass of my favorite bottled water. He smiled and bowed. “I’ve prepared the bath as per your wishes and have freed my schedule as instructed.”

Jeri prepared this stud muffin well. I needed a good soak and massage before I enjoy this morsel. I purred and took the glass from his tray. “You’ve done well so far, Brian. I hope you took your vitamins this morning because you’re in for a hell of a workout. Mr. Eischer will be occupied for the next couple hours so I need something to distract me until he arrives.”

I moved through the hallway toward the master bedroom, peeling off my clothing as I walked. As any dutiful slave, young Brian picked up each article and then sat them on my dressing table. He turned to face me and held my gaze. I smiled. I knew it took all his willpower to keep his eyes on mine and not devour my naked form in front of him.

All in good time.

“Be a love and help me into the tub. I don’t want to slip and fall my first day back.”

“As you wish.” He scooped me up and carried me into the bathroom. I have to admit, this was a pleasant surprise. I’d thought he’d simply hold my hand as I stepped into the sunken spa tub. Instead, he climbed in and lowered himself and me down into the hot soapy water. Steam swirled around us as he ran the soft washcloth over my skin. I leaned back against his chest and savored the feel of the hot water cascading over my body. His hands covered every inch, removing all traces of my travel and sunrise session with Darryl.

I moaned as his thumb brushed over my clit. Any thoughts of soaking in the tub disappeared as he grew bolder. His fingers parted my pussy and continued their explorations as I squirmed in his lap. His cock grew under my ass with every movement. I moved away from him and smiled. “Stand.”

He did as instructed. The tent in front of him grew even more. He shivered as my fingers unbuttoned his pants and slid them over his hips and down his muscular thighs. That damn uniform of his hid one of the finest chiseled bodies I’ve had the pleasure of experiencing up close and personal. My pussy ached and my nipples tightened in anticipation of riding him for the next hour and then watching him fuck Jeri.

Oh yes. This is the perfect start of my stay here at the Cosmo!

Sexy woman playing with macho lovers body in luxury flat, handcuffs and bdsm

He stepped out of his pants and then sat back down. He pulled me onto his lap and crushed my tits against his chest. The head of his cock slipped and slid over my clit. I clung to his shoulders as he teased and taunted me. My thighs trembled and the heat flooded out of my hole. My hands held his face as his cock seated inside me. My lips sealed against his as he lifted me up and down his shaft. I sucked hard on his tongue as he quickened the pace.

The water sloshed out of the tub and onto the slotted floor. The overflow drained away as he glided in and out of my cunt. Wave after wave of fire tore through my body. I tossed my head back and ground my hips into his as he roared and exploded inside of me.

He rested his head on my tits while the last tremors of my orgasm faded away. I signed and wrapped my legs around his waist. He looked up into my eyes waiting for further instructions.

“Where the hell did you learn to do that?”

“It’s been a fantasy of mine.”

I smiled and then nibbled on his lower lip. “It’s not over yet, cowboy. Jeri will be joining us shortly. Have you ever been with two women at once?”

He smiled and shrugged. “Last week with a couple of bridesmaids I met at Saints and Sinners.”

“The club at the MGM?”

He nodded. “They were all hot and horny. Who was I to turn down being sandwiched between two willing partners? Unfortunately, they were more into their own pleasure and left me hanging. Don’t get me wrong. Watching them fuck each other was amazing, but—“

I smoothed his hair back from his forehead and kissed him again. Those broads were fools. This man knew how to please a woman with every part of his body and they missed out on a screw of a lifetime.

Well, I wasn’t about to make the same mistake.

“I’m here in Vegas to start off a tour of sex and debauchery. I have this Bucket List of fantasies I intend to fulfill. I get great satisfaction helping others do the same. I want to watch you fuck Jeri until she screams and begs for more. After that, I’ll join you for a session you’ll never forget.”

“You’ve already given that to me and so much more.”

I laughed. “Darlin’, you ain’t seen nothing yet.”

A soft knock on the door drew my attention away from the star struck bellhop. I smiled and waved. “Speak of the devil.”

There she stood, a blonde vision in red leather and lace. Her perfect tits bulged out of the top of the corset and her thigh high boots with five inch heels pushed out her ass and arched her back.

Just the way I liked her.

He turned and his jaw dropped. Apparently he’d never seen Jeri in one of the local bars. If he had, he wouldn’t be so surprised to see her here now.

“Is…Is she going to—?”

“Be your fantasy come to life? You better believe it. Now while she drapes herself over the bed, you and I will head to the shower and rinse off all the soap from our bath fun.”

Jeri stepped forward and took my hand as I stepped out of the tub. I kissed her as my fingers worked her pussy. I was thrilled to find her wet and ready for me as any good slave should be for her Mistress.

She smiled and then stepped around me to embrace our newest member of the fold. Her hands slid up his still soapy chest and then tangled her fingers in his damp hair. “The faster you’re rinsed off, the sooner you can have me any way you wish.”

He looked to me for approval. I nodded and then made my way to the open shower stall with the multiple jets of water. Within seconds, I was rinsed clean.

Jeri held open a plush robe and wrapped it around me. “Go on. I’ll dry my hair and join you both in a moment.”

Her eyes lowered and she nodded. “Yes, Mistress.”

Brian shut off the shower and wrapped a thick towel around his waist.

Jeri took him by the hand and led him out of the room.

I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and caught a glimpse of Jeri pushing him onto the bed and then straddling his thighs. He was in for another wild ride with her. My mouth watered with the thought of burying my face between her thighs again. If she followed my instructions to the letter, I knew she’d taste of vanilla ice cream and raspberries…

My favorite dessert.

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Prowling Vegas Cover “Harder. Fuck me harder with that glorious dick of yours.”

The sharp whistle of the crop slicing through the air and cracking along bare flesh echoed through the room. The headboard thudded against the wall with greater urgency as his ass rose and fell with each thrust of his cock into her.

I stood mesmerized by the site. Jeri’s thighs appeared pushed against her chest and her heels were barely visible above his shoulders. He had her practically bent in half and still she ordered him to pound her harder.

I shed the robe and sat down opposite them and took in the show. I wanted nothing more than to be in the middle of the two of them right now but watching them rut like two wild animals turned me on more than I had thought it would when I imagined this scenario. Truth is, Jeri knew what I liked and went out of her way to make sure I was satisfied. Of course if she was able to get her kicks in the process, all the better.

“Oh God…yes. Yes…”

I knew that sound well. The breathless whisper and moaning rose to a scream as she climaxed and drenched my sheets.

That’s my girl, Jeri. The squirter.

Brian fell to his side and gasped for air, his cock still hard as a rock. “That was fucking amazing.”

I climbed on the bed and crawled between Jeri’s legs. She spread her thighs wide for me and sighed as my mouth sealed over her clit. I swirled my tongue round and round until she squealed and clenched her thighs around my head. I shoved two fingers inside her dripping cunt and feathered her upper walls.

She cried out again and clutched at the sheets. Her body quaked with another orgasm and her juices covered my hand. I pulled my hand free and made a show of licking my fingers clean. That was enough to get Brian back into action.

The bed shifted again as he positioned himself behind me. He pushed my shoulders to the bed as I dove back into feasting on Jeri. He pulled my ass up and shoved his cock into my pulsing cunt. His fingers dug into my hips as he fucked me from behind.

This time he didn’t need any guidance. His cock slammed into me and hit my sweet spot time and time again. I couldn’t concentrate on Jeri’s delicious cunt before me. My mind blanked and I reared up and bucked against him. He grabbed my tits and fucked me kneeling on the bed. Jeri sat up so I could balance against her. Her mouth captured swollen lips and her tongue danced with mine. Her kiss left me breathless but apparently she had more to give me.

She slipped off the bed and rifled through the toy box. She held up the extra-large strap on in front of Brian’s eyes. “Let Mistress show you how my pussy likes to be fucked.”

shutterstock_95807107He pulled out of me and helped her attach the contraption. Part of the thing rested over my clit and I damn near came the instant the latex touched my flesh. “Grab the anal lube, Bri. There are more condoms in the bag as well.”

I positioned myself over Jeri as she wrapped her thighs around my hips. I dragged the dildo through her pussy lips to coat it and then teased her with just the head inside her hole.

“Please, Mistress. I need it all the way in.”

I pushed my hips toward the bed and buried the dildo inside her. She groaned and angled her hips upward while digging her heels into my ass. That was enough for me. She wanted me to fuck her silly, then so be it.

Brian moved into my field of vision. He stroked his cock in time with my thrusts into Jeri. His breathing quickened and he moaned. “Damn, I’m gonna blow just watching the two of you.”

“Don’t you dare. I want you to fuck my ass and make all of us go off one last time.”

I’ll give the boy credit. I never had to tell him to do anything twice. His fingers worked my ass with the lube until it was stretched enough to accommodate him. I froze as he worked into me, through the first ring of muscles and then the last. I let him move in and out of my ass until he found his rhythm and then relaxed. Now he was in charge. Each time he moved deeper inside my ass, he pushed me forward and the dildo into Jeri.

Faster and faster. Higher and higher we climbed until we fell.

First Jeri tumbled, then Brian fell with her. Finally I surrendered and let the sweetest orgasm wash over me.

Just the way I like it.

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Girl playing in casino.

Next week: Chapter 7

Old friends and new lovers

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Love and Lust in Sin City #ProwlingVegas #free read

Hello my lovelies! After the last chapter, I’m sure you’re looking for more. Here we are again hinting at things to come in Sin City with my long time lover, Darryl, friend Steve and some new friends. This week I’m a little melancholy and unsure about continuing on the Bucket List journey…

Join me.

For those of you who are behind. You can catch up by clicking the links below for the previous installments.

Chapter 1 and 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

  

Prowling Vegas CoverHe held me close as the last notes of my favorite Taylor Dane song played over the limo speakers. Memories of our time together flooded back. Slow dancing here on this very spot we’d planned our life together, although I didn’t realize it then. He’d posed it as a game we called What If. With each question we confessed our dreams to each other if we lived in a perfect world. Back then, in his arms, was my perfect world.

And then I threw it all away.

He pulled his head from mine and touched my cheek. “There will be none of that, kitten. No regrets. Our lives are exactly where they’re supposed to be at this point in time.”

I leaned into his hand. “I didn’t realize until the moment I saw you at the airport, how much I’ve missed you and our town. I don’t know if I can leave here in two weeks without you. What do you say? Will you join me on my quest?”

He kissed my forehead, my nose and then my lips with such tenderness it brought tears to my eyes. He didn’t have to say a word. I had my answer.

“Once again we’re traveling in different directions.”

“No. We’re both going in the same direction, just parallel paths. Right now they’ve crossed. We can either enjoy it while we can, or keep up the what ifs.” He draped his arm around my waist and guided me back to the limo, this time to the front seat.

“You really believe that or are you letting me down easy.”

He brought my hand to his lips and then smiled. “Letting you down is never easy. That’s why I refuse to say goodbye to you whenever you have to go. I know you’ll always come back to me. We’re connected, you and I.”

I placed my hand over his heart and he placed his over mine. “Heart and soul.”

“Always and forever.”

I adjusted my seat belt and my skirt and watched Darryl walk around to his side of the car. My clit pulsed and throbbed with an ache only he could satisfy. Knowing that fact had me second guessing my decision to do the Bucket List tour now, or ever. I could stay here with him and our friends and be happier than I’ve been in a hell of a long time—until the restlessness came back.

And it would. It always did.

He handed me my bag and then started up the car. “I’ve been selfish long enough. It’s time I get you over to the Cosmopolitan. Your suite of rooms has been ready for you since yesterday. Everything is as you requested.”

I rifled through my bag until I my fingers brushed over my sunglasses. The sun had risen high enough to cast its light over the city. The glare from the buildings could be unbearable without my Ray Bans. With them securely in place, I watched The Strip come alive. At this time of the morning, you would think there wouldn’t be so many people out and about. This is when the true magic of Vegas can be found. At night all you can see are the flashing lights beckoning the tourists to enter the casinos and try their luck. In the early morning is when you can see the heart of the town…the residents and the workers wiping away the last of the party trash and polishing everything until it shined.

I rolled down the window and inhaled deeply. Later tonight the scents would be a mixture of booze, sex, and taxi cab exhaust. Now was the only time the desert air carried the fresh scent of new beginnings. At any given moment that all would change, but for me it had always been the same.

Darryl brought the limo around to the VIP entrance and turned off the engine. “You have my number?”

I pulled my glasses down and stared at him. “Seriously?”

He shrugged. “It’s been a hell of a long time. People get new phones, delete contacts by accident or on purpose..”

I slid over the seat and onto his lap. I kissed him hard. “Your number is always with me. If you’ll not come with me when I leave Vegas at the end of the month, then promise me we’ll have our time alone, just you and me. Like the old days.”

cosmo entryHe nodded. “I promise. Now get back on your side of the car before the bell hop pisses his pants waiting to open the door for you.”

I threw my head back and laughed. I hadn’t laughed that hard in ages, but did as he asked. The poor kid did look like he’d wet his pants if I took any longer so I decided to put him out of his misery. I smiled at him through the open window. “Go ahead, sweetheart. I won’t bite…unless you want me to and ask nicely.”

I stepped out onto the curb and then kissed his cheek.

He blushed from head to toe in an instant. “Welcome to the Cosmopolitan, Ms. Seyes. Go ahead and check in. I’ll be sure to get your bags up to your rooms, personally.”

“Thank you, honey. Can you tell me if Mr. Eischer has arrived yet?”

He shook his head. “We’d expected him within the hour but he called to say he’d be at least another before he would make here.” His eyes darted from my face to my legs and then settled on my chest. He licked his lips and then dared to look me in the eyes.

I slipped a hondo into the pocket at his breast and whispered in his ear. “There’s more where that came from if you play your cards right.”

Darryl chuckled. “Watch out for this one, Brian. She’s a wild one!”

The bell hop smiled. “I got this one, Darryl.”

“See that you do. We wouldn’t want Mr. Eischer to hear his special guest is unhappy now would we?”

He shook his head. “No we wouldn’t. I’ll take care of everything while you check in, Ms. Seyes. You can count on me.”

I turned and blew a kiss to Darryl and made my way through the doors and into the magnificent lobby. The pillars in front of me displayed moving three dimensional images of nudes in silhouette. I gazed in wonder at the beauty before me. Every inch of the space had been designed to enthrall and seduce all who stepped through the doors. I was no exception.

Fucking gorgeous.

I made a mental note to ask Steve if I could be a part of the performance art shown on those pillars. My nipples hardened with the thought of thousands of man and women staring at my image like I stared at the ones playing now.

You wouldn’t think I’d be excited about being on display like that since that had been my job for years and it was the heart of my business now. This is different than porn. This was true erotic performance art and I wanted to be a part of it.

“Welcome back to the Cosmopolitan, Ms. Seyes.”

The voice brought me out of my daydreaming and back to reality. The beauty before me smiled and beckoned me to follow her to one of the reception desks. “It’s good to be back, Jeri. What a wonderful surprise to have you as my concierge.” I licked my lips and stifled a groan. Damn she looked fantastic in her curve hugging tailored suit but I remembered all too well how good she looked out of it.

“When Mr. Eischer informed us of your plans, I volunteered to be the one to make sure all of your needs are met. Whatever you wish for, it’s my job to make it happen.”

cosmo pillars“Anything I wish for?”

She nodded. “Yes. I’m at your disposal day or night.”

“Can this day get any better?” I smiled and signed the places she indicated on the tablet. Gone were the days when you had to sign on a paper ledger. Now it’s all computerized. Hell, there are sex dolls so life like, you don’t have to have another human fuck you. With these dolls, you could fuck yourself silly and keep coming back for more without fear your partner would turn you down or wear out.

Where’s the fun in that?

“The hunk Brian is in my suite with my bags now. What would you say to joining us in about an hour?”

Jeri bit her lower lip and then smiled. “As you wish.”

“Bring the toy chest with you.”

She shuddered and nodded. “It’s already in your bedroom. I thought you may want access to it as soon as you arrived.”

“That I do. One hour, Jer Bear. The door will be unlocked.”

I turned and made my way across the floor, my heels clicking along the highly polished floors to the private elevator that would take me to room 7078, the most exclusive penthouse in the resort—my home away from home and for the next two hours the first of menage a trois of my Vegas getaway.

I tapped out a message to Steve as the elevator sped to its destination. “Take your time, darlin. I’ve busted out the toys and a couple new playmates who will keep me entertained for the next couple hours. Let me know when you’re headed over so I can have breakfast ready and waiting. We have much to discuss. Come hungry!”

Seconds later her phone buzzed with his answer. “I’m always hungry when you’re in town. Don’t wear out the playmates on the first day!”

 

 

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Next week: Fun with Jeri and Brian

Prowling Vegas (Bucket List)

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Chapter 4: Kat Arrives in Sin City #ProwlingVegas #NSFW #erotica

Welcome back to The Kat House and the next chapter in the first book in my Bucket List series. Prowling Vegas chronicles my adventures in my favorite city on earth! Sin City is where I hook up with old friends and flames and a few new ones. Together we get to check off several items from my sexual fantasy list. If you’ve missed the previous posts, here are the links so you can catch up.

Chapter 1 and 2

Chapter 3

Now that you’ve all caught up, here is the next installment for your enjoyment!

~Kat

Chapter 4

Prowling Vegas Cover McCarren International Airport

Las Vegas, Nevada

 

“Darryl!” I threw my arms around the big burly limo driver and kissed him soundly.

He chuckled and swung me around easily. I swear the man never looked a day over forty with a body that rivaled any of the young studs in my employ. “It’s been too long, Kat. About damn time you made it back to our city.”

I hugged him tight and whispered in his ear. “Been dreaming about our last night together. Better be sure to clear your dance card. I’m going to want to steal you away from Steve for a night or two.”

He smiled and a hint of a blush formed on his deeply tanned cheeks. “Anything you want. You know I’d never turn down a chance to spend time with you. Now let’s get your bags and head over to your home away from home. Once you’re all settled in, you figure out when I can take you out on the town. Just like the old days.”

“Steve fill you in on why I’m here?” My pussy wept at the sound of the deep timbre of his voice. The last time we were together I couldn’t walk for a week. He looked all prim and proper in that limo driver uniform, but the cock he hid in there rivaled anything I’d ever experienced. Hell, Deacon could learn a thing or two from Darryl. Now that I’ve seen him, I know I made the right choice of starting off here in Vegas. If I play my cards right, I just might be able to convince him to travel a bit with me and experience a few things on his own Bucket List.

His grinned widened. “That he did and he’s invited all the old gang and some new friends you haven’t the pleasure of meeting yet. All of them can’t wait to help you start checking off items on that fantasy list of yours.”

“Including you?” I leaned against the side of the car and crossed my arms over my chest.

“If I had my way, I’d keep you all to myself. Of course that would be selfish of me. Our Kat isn’t one to be held down. She has to be allowed to run free.”

I rubbed my chest along his bulging bicep as I handed him my carry-on bag. “If you’re the one doing the holding…”

He lifted my chin so my eyes met his. “It’s not nice to tease an old man.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

“When are you expecting Steve and Katie this morning?” He whispered in my ear and then nipped my neck.

The innocent question coupled with the touch of his lips on my skin sent shivers up and down my spine. God I wanted this man with every fiber of my being! “Not for a couple of hours. He claims he has an early meeting. My guess is he wants a little more time with alone with his new love.”

“Good. We have plenty of time. Let’s get you settled in the back and we’ll be on our way.”

“Why can’t I ride up front with you, like always?” I struggled to keep from pouting.

“He shook his head and kissed me softly. “Not this time, kitten. I want this to be a surprise. Steve’s not the only one who wants to spend more alone time with the one who holds his heart.”

My knees damn near buckled at the sound of his pet name for me. With that one word, my body clicked into submissive mode. No matter how long we’re apart, the moment we’re together again I turn to putty—very willing to be molded into whatever and whoever Master Darryl wished me to be.

He placed his hand at the small of my back and guided me around to the passenger door. He opened it with a flourish that sent me into a fit of giggles. He took my hand and helped me settle in and then handed me a mimosa. “Sit back and enjoy the scenery. A lot has changed since you visited last, but a few things have remained the same.”

Sexy business lady wearing red braI nodded and sat back into the soft suede covered seat. I kicked my shoes off and wiggled my toes in the plush carpet. Nothing was too good for Steve’s guests. Darryl ran the stable of drivers for the MGM group of hotels like a drill sergeant. Understandable since he’d been a Marine for twenty years before settling down in Vegas to raise his family. Unfortunately, his wife had other ideas. The moment he signed his retirement papers, she hit the door and never looked back, leaving him with three kids to raise on his own.

He’d answered an ad in the paper for experienced drivers who could double as a body guards. His military background had been the perfect match for what Steve had in mind. Darryl had been with him from the very beginning, through two failed marriages, a whirlwind love affair with a woman who got him to open his heart again. Now that one is married to another man and with Steve’s blessing and he’s fallen head over heels for another firecracker.

Through it all, Darryl has been a witness and at times an eager participant in everything the Vegas tycoon had been involved in. That included introducing Steve to the world of BDSM. It had been at a private party held at one of the more famous ranches outside of the city limits. I was invited with about a dozen other porn stars and mainstream actors in the lifestyle. This had been the first and only time I’d been able to give myself over completely to a Dom and feel safe. No one before or since has ever come close.

Master Darryl and I introduced Steve to the lifestyle and as they say the rest is history. It was the start of a friendship that means more to me than my entire empire. Without them and Marcus in my life, I can honestly say it wouldn’t be worth living. I haven’t been able to return to Sin City as often as I’d liked over the last couple years, but each time we get together it’s as if the world slips away and we’re back in the dungeon all those years ago playing out our scene.

I smiled at the memories of all we’ve been through together and sipped my drink. The scenery changed from the strip, to the outer city limits to a place I remembered well. He didn’t have to tell me where we were headed. Our place. He’d purchased five acres of prime real estate with plans of building his dream home where he’d raise his kids and then grandkids when they came along. I’d been too wild and free back then and couldn’t dream of being tied down like that. He knew me better than I’d known myself and never asked. He’d simply shown me the spot and then fucked me senseless as the sun came up over the mountains.

Here we were again.

Our place.

I hiked my skirt up, snapped off my thong and tossed it on the floor. I wanted nothing to be in the way if he intended on reliving a moment from our past. The view from the windows took my breath away. No other homes had been developed close to his property. Real estate is a hot commodity in Nevada. He had to pay a pretty penny to ensure his privacy. As the car approached the gait, it opened up to reveal the start of a winding driveway lined on either side by palm trees and desert friendly shrubbery.

“Gorgeous.”

The car came to a stop in front of a small clearing. It appeared to be marked off with colored tape and wooden stakes. I smiled at the site before me. He’d finally decided to break ground, right on the spot where we’d christened it.

The door opened and he held his hand out to me. “Come on. We don’t want to miss the sunrise.”

I held his gaze as he cupped my face with both of his hands. His lips brushed mine twice before his tongue darted between my lips. I leaned into him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I held onto him as if my life depended on it. In that moment it did.

He broke our kiss and turned me toward the site of what would be his dream house. “When Steve told me about your plans to visit after all this time, I asked my contractor to prepare to break ground while you were here. I wanted you to see it one last time this way before it changed forever.”

shutterstock_13916863The sun rose up over the mountain and cast its warm rays over the clearing. “This is how I’ll always see it, no matter what you build here.”

He turned me toward him and backed me against the hood of the limo. “That’s what I’d hoped you say.”

I unbuckled his pants and freed his cock. The weight of it in my hands brought back even more memories of our times together. “I’ve been away for far too long. I’ve missed you, Master.”

“Is that so? Then you’ll know exactly what to do to prove it.”

I nodded and began to drop to my knees until he caught me.

He shook his head. “Time for that later.” He lifted me up and sat me down on top of the hood of the limo and then eased me back. He hooked my thighs over his bulging forearms and spread me wide. He pushed my knees up as his cock entered my dripping pussy.

I arched my back as he filled me completely and then began the slow steady rhythm I’d dreamt about and tried to mimic in all of my movies. The car bounced with each thrust, harder and harder, faster and faster.

“Kat…my Kat.” He moaned and pounded me harder, claiming me as his once again.

I screamed as my orgasm ripped through my body. Lucky for me no one was around to hear and I could be as loud as I wanted to be. With Darryl I didn’t have to hold back. I never wanted to and today was no exception.

Before I came down from the first high, he pulled out of me and lifted me up from the hood. He stood me on my feet and then spun me around. He pushed me over so my tits flattened against the warm metal. He kicked my legs apart and then buried his dick in my cunt again. “Mmmm. You feel so fucking good.”

My nipples tightened as the lace of my bra dug into them. I pushed my back against his chest in order to relieve the pain and still enjoy every moment.

He seemed to sense what I was trying to do and grabbed my tits in his hands. He pinched and twisted each nipple in turn, giving me the perfect combination of pleasure and pain to bring on another orgasm.

My thighs trembled. My knees buckled and still he fucked me. I turned my head and kissed him as he exploded inside me.

We held each other until our breathing normalized and the sun had risen above the tallest peak. Nothing else mattered.

Just how I liked it.

“Welcome home, Kat.”

 

 

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Come back next week for Chapter 5

Party in Vegas!

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Chapter 3 #ProwlingVegas is Now Live! #NSFW #erotica

Welcome back to The Kat House! It’s time for the next chapter in my debut novel Prowling Vegas. If this is your first time here and need to catch up, you can read the first two chapters HERE

All caught up? Great! Now dive into my next unexpected Bucket List fantasy…

Chapter 3

 Kat’s Beach House

Venice Beach, CA

 A shadow blocked the sun’s rays from darkening my skin. Of course, it’s the price I pay for choosing to have my favorite tanning spot in the middle of all the chaos that is Venice Beach. As soon as I’d pulled into the garage attached to my digs, the nosy neighborhood watch informed everyone far and wide. All I wanted to do was blend in with the other scantily clad beach bunnies and fry my skin to a golden brown. Apparently, this Shadow Man had other ideas.

Prowling Vegas Cover“Ma’am, I hope you’ve applied enough sun screen. The sun here can fry you to a crisp in less than an hour.”

I flipped my sunglasses down from the top of my head before I opened my eyes. I should’ve known. Damn lifeguards were known to hit on every honey hole in their path. I guess I should be flattered, but at the moment I was pissed. “Thank you for your concern, but I’ve got it covered. So if you don’t mind. You’re cutting into my limited sun time.”

He moved to my right and knelt next to my blanket. “I’m sorry Ms. Seyes, but looks like you’re not going to have the beach to yourself much longer. There’s a shit ton of paparazzi headed this way.”

“Let them come. I have nothing to hide. This is a public beach isn’t it?” I didn’t bother to look at his face for an answer. The bulge in his swim trunks told me all I needed to know. He wanted one on one time with me and used the impending paparazzi assault as an excuse to come to my rescue. I’m sure he didn’t count on my indifferent attitude.

“The beach is open to the public, but it’s my job to make sure everyone is safe. The easiest thing to do in this situation is get you out of sight.”

And there it is.

I laughed. “Took you long enough.”

He smiled and helped me up from the blanket. “I’m off duty and headed to the tower to meet up with my partner. You’re welcome to join us until we can find a way to get you back to your house and out of the spotlight.”

I took in all of the tanned body before me and licked my lips. If his partner was built anything like him, my pussy was in for one hell of a ride. Judging from wetness between my thighs, my cunt wanted to test out the theory. “So I’m supposed to hide out in the lifeguard tower with the two of you until the coast is clear?

He shrugged. “I’m sure we can find something to do to pass the time.”

I traced my fingertips over his ripped abs. “I don’t doubt that for one minute, cowboy. Only thing is the games you want to play aren’t exactly the quiet kind. How do you propose we stay hidden and fulfill those fantasies running through your head?”

“I’m up for the challenge if you are.” He took my bag and blanket from me and captured my hand into his. He brought my fingers to his lips and kissed them. His eyes appeared to sparkle with mischief.

The air left my lungs and ended up as a slow purr. I wanted this stud right there on the beach. I didn’t care if we were surrounded by tourists and reporters with cameras popping. I wanted to ride him until both of us passed out from pleasure and exhaustion. So much for a weekend of quiet and relaxation. I should have known my libido wouldn’t let me enjoy my attempt at blending in with the other ocean lovers.

As we approached the white, two story structure I noticed it had already been shut up for the day and the third of our impending ménage stood at the top of the ramp. Yep. Definitely in for a wild time with these two. This one’s mahogany skin glistened with tanning oil and water droplets. He appeared to have just hopped off a surf board ready to take on another wave.

Lucky me.

Two young fans in passionate embraces.Damn good thing I always come prepared. Lube and condoms are always with me wherever I go. That may sound slutty to those goody two shoes out there, but in this day and age no one should leave their health in the hands of anyone else. Besides, you never know when opportunities such as this dump in your lap.

“So are you going to keep me in the dark or do I refer to you as Thing One and Thing Two?”

Yummy morsel number one tossed my bag and blanket up to his buddy and then tossed me over his shoulder in a perfectly executed fireman’s carry. “I’m Jason and my cousin here is Malaki but we all call him Junior.”

I squeezed his taut ass through his trunks and smiled. “Let me guess. You’re both Samoan.”

Junior laughed. “Ever been with an Islander?”

Jason sat me back on my feet between them. Both were tall and towered over me. Impressive warriors they’d make in my films but that conversation would be for another day. Time to stake my claim on these two now before the cum ran down my thighs and made a sticky mess. Not that I minded being covered in my own juices, I’d much rather have my legs wrapped around one of these hunks when it happened.

I gripped both of their rock hard cocks in my hands and squeezed. “I have lovers all around the world but there’s nothing like being taken by a Samoan. Thanks to your cousin, looks like I get double the fun. Are we going inside, or are you going to fuck me in front of an audience?”

Junior’s smiled lit up his face. He tilted his head toward the open door. “After you.”

I picked up my things and glided over his hard body. His arms wrapped around me and lifted me off my feet to bring my eyes level with his. He smelled of salt and coconut oil and I wanted to lick every inch of him.

So much for keeping my thighs dry.

Jason grabbed the walkie talkie on the railing. “Tower four is out of service for the next hour. We’re off for our dinner break.”

“Roger. Towers Two and Three will cover your area until you check back in.”

Junior’s lips devoured mine as soon as Jason locked the door behind us and took things from my hands.

I ran my fingers through Junior’s hair and wrapped my legs around his waist. My tongue danced with his, twirling and swirling, fighting for control.

Jason’s fingers traced over my lower back and then tugged at the ties of my bikini. The thin material fell away as he coaxed my legs down until I stood between them. My tits flattened against Junior’s chest. I ground my ass into Jason’s bulge in his shorts. I tilted my head back to break the kiss. “Time to get naked, boys.”

I slipped my fingers in the waist band of their shorts and then dropped to my knees. Both men pulled their tank tops over their heads. The movement caused their glorious cocks to thrust in my face. I gripped one in each hand and squeezed.

As if on cue, both dripped with pre-cum. My tongue darted out and swiped at first one then the other. I closed my eyes and moaned. Both tasted sweet and salty.

Just the way I like my cocks.

Young coupleI swirled my tongue around Jason’s dick and stroked Junior until they gasped. Then I switched. Back and forth between the two cousins, I lost myself. Jason’s thighs trembled and he clutched at my hair until I popped him out of my mouth one more time.

He pushed me back toward the floor and covered my body with his. He scooped my legs over his forearms and pushed them up and over his shoulders as the mushroom head of his cock pushed inside me. His hips moved forward and he slammed all the way inside of me. The force of his thrusts caused our bodies to slide across the floor.

Junior knelt and eased under my shoulders so my head rested in his lap. His hands cupped my breasts and then began kneading and squeezing them in time with his cousin’s thrusts. Few men had hands large enough to give my tits a workout let alone know what to do with the monsters, but I had nothing to worry about with this stud. He knew when to flip between twirling my nipples to rock hard stones and feathering my areolas until they puckered and darkened a deep rosy shade of pink.

I arched my back as the first orgasm rolled through my body. I bit my lip to stifle a scream. Jason’s cock stroked every inch of my pussy as it clenched and pulsed around it. Junior’s cock grew before my eyes to nearly double in length and width. I had to have him inside me.

Jason smiled at my expression and pulled out of me. “Junior has a reputation back home. Every girl swears off men after her fucks ‘em.”

I sat up and moved to settle my back against Jason’s. My gaze held Junior’s as he stroked his rod to full attention. “Is that true?”

His cheeks turned crimson and then he shrugged. “I’ve never been with a woman like you.”

“What do you mean? A woman like me?” My fingers snaked down my stomach and settled between my legs. My clit throbbed and demanded attention. I pinched it and then stroked and rubbed it until I squirted again. My juices shot out of me and hit Junior’s thighs. I smiled and beckoned him to take what he wanted. His long, thick tongue had already ravaged my mouth. I wanted to see what he could do with my cunt.

He crawled toward me and then licked his lips. “A woman who knows what she wants and not afraid to take it.” His head settled between my legs and then he inhaled. He groaned and dove in.

I cried out as he latched onto my clit. His lips sealed around it and then strummed it with the tip of his tongue. He thrust two fingers in my quivering pussy, feeling his way to the soft spongy spot so called experts claim doesn’t exist.

“Holy, mother fucking shit!” My eyes rolled back and my body shook. My thighs clenched his head in a vice-like grip. Instead of slowing down his assault, my reaction kicked it into high gear. He pushed my legs wide and tipped my hips up to gain access to my ass. He speared my tight hole over and over. As many times as I’ve had anal, I was prepared for a cold lubed finger to tease and stretch my inner ring, but Junior surprised me with a cinnamon flavored warming lube that took my breath away.

Jason nipped at my neck and ear lobes. “Once that ass of yours is ready, I’m going to fuck you until you scream. But first my cousin gets to feel that magic pussy of yours.”

Junior’s eyes never left mine as he eased away from me and onto his back. He wrapped his hands around his monster cock and squeezed. Precum dribbled from the tip once more.

I licked my lips and crawled over his legs, tasting his dark salty skin until I reached my prize. I lapped at the tip of his cock until he groaned then slid up to position my pussy so I could take him in.

Hands circled my waist from behind and lifted me up so my opening hovered inches above Junior’s cock. I whimpered. I wanted to ride him, feel him stretch me to accommodate his girth. My cunt throbbed and ached with need. I reached down and swiped his cock through my lips to coat him with my juices then bent my knees to ease down until my ass sat on his thighs.

I swooned and fell forward to rest my hands on his broad chest.

Sexy woman playing with macho mans absJason’s hands moved down to my ass and kneaded each cheek. His fingers dipped into my ass. He stroked and teased until I was able to move against him on my own. Each time I slid up and down Junior’s cock, Jason’s fingers met me stroke for stroke. My mind blanked as my body took over and enjoyed wave after wave of pleasure cascading through it. This wasn’t my first rodeo with two lovers at once, but these two have reset the bar for future encounters.

Junior moaned and thrust into me, urging me to pick up the pace.

I smiled and then planted my feet on the floor. Years on the Stair Master made my legs powerful as well as sexy as hell. I leaned back and placed my hands on his thighs as I plunged faster and faster up and down his cock. In this position, Jason couldn’t access my ass, but he’d taken the hint and stood up next to me.

He stroked his cock to keep it rock hard and primed for the backdoor action he’d promised me only moments before.

“God, Kat I’m gonna blow if you keep that up.” Junior reached for me and pulled me toward his chest. He grabbed my ass and spread it wide.

Jason moved behind and slipped his condom sheathed dick into me. He’d coated the rubber with the cinnamon lube that intensified the initial burning sensation of his entry. That soon gave way to another orgasm. The heat enveloped my entire body. My skin flushed with exertion and from the ecstasy coursing through my veins. I knew it for a fact because my videographers always caught it on film. It’s what made my movies real to my fans. There was no faking that shit. Many have tried and failed.

Not me.

And definitely not with these two.

Junior grunted and then stiffened under me as Jason pounded the hell out of my ass. The sensation of being sandwiched between their rock hard bodies put me so far over the top I had to bury my face in Junior’s chest to stifle a scream.

That had been enough to send Jason over the edge with me. The three of us clung to each other until our breathing normalized and their cocks shrunk enough to slip out of me. That’s the part I always hated—the emptiness left behind after such an intense session. Of course, these two more than made up for it with their attention to giving me a memory of the beach I won’t soon forget!

While we helped each other find our bathing suits around the room, I had the chance to broach the subject of acting in adult films. “I know talent when I see it and both of you could have a fabulous future at The Kat House if you’re interested.”

Jason laughed. “Tempting offer, but I’ll have to pass. This with you was a fantasy come true for me. I’d never be able to top it.”

“What about you, big guy? Don’t tell me you’re going to keep that magic tongue of yours a secret.”

Junior smiled. “If I get to fuck women half as beautiful as you, then count me in.”

I grabbed my beach bag and fished out my card. “Call my assistant, Marcus. I only give out this number to people I want to represent. He’ll take it from there.” I handed him the card and then kissed him one last time.

I followed Jason out of there as Junior called in to headquarters to let them know their tower was back in service. “My offer is open ended. If you ever change your mind, give me a call.”

Prowling Vegas CoverHe held his arm out for me and then smiled. “Will do. How about I get you home before anyone else finds out you’re here?”

“Aww. I’d appreciate the escort. Usually I don’t mind being recognized, but the two of you wiped me out. All I want to do now is grab a quick bite to eat and curl up with a good book.”

“One of yours?” He held the door of his jeep open for me as I jumped into the passenger seat with all of my beach gear in tow.

“Nope. When I’m on a vacation, even if it’s only for a couple days, I stay away from my stuff and read my faves. Tonight I’m catching up on my George R. R. Martin. I’m finally on the last book.”

“Really? I didn’t take you for a fantasy sort of reader.”

“My tastes are all over the place. From horror, to fantasy, to romance—I love them all.” I smiled. I was used to surprising people. I wonder what he’d think of my college degrees. I nipped that thought in the bud. He and his cousin had been a wonderful distraction but I had to get my mind back on my upcoming trip to Vegas.

He made his way through the beach goers with ease and within minutes he had me at my door. “If you’re back this way…”

I leaned over and then kissed him. I inhaled and committed his scent to memory. Damn. What I wouldn’t give to have him join me for the first part of my tour. Instead I’ll have to settle for dreaming about him tonight. “You’ll be the first to know.”

I sashayed up my walkway knowing full well he watched my every move. Good. The memories of my ass will keep him up at night and it won’t be long before he calls. Marcus is going to kill me for letting another one fall in love with me.

Oh well. Such is my life.

And I wouldn’t want it any other way.

 

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Next week: Chapter Four

Vegas Baby!

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The Cover for #ProwlingVegas is Here! #erotic #memoir

Hello lovelies!

I’ve been away working on edits and gearing up to have Prowling Vegas out there for everyone. Imagine my surprise when I opened my email to find the cover art for this one. Whoop! They’ve captured a bit of me in there and I love it. As you know, this series is based on my real life escapades. Of course it’s a fictionalized account and names have been changed to protect all involved. Everything depicted within the pages of these books was done between consenting adults. I’ve also obtained signed waivers from those my characters are based upon so if anyone comes out of the woodwork claiming to be one of my lovers, you can bet the bank they’re living their own fantasy and not one word of it will be true.

Sorry, I had to put that out there. Yes I have been contacted by a few individuals claiming they have a right to tell their story along with mine. There’s nothing stopping them…unless they try to claim I’m part of their real life sexcapades. Then they’ll have my lawyers to deal with and they take no prisoners.

Just sayin’.

 

Anyhoooo. Let’s get down to business. Here’s my new cover! Let me know what you think about it in the comments below. I’d love to hear from you!

Until the next prowl…

~Kat

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#ProwlingVegas with @KatSeyesAuthor for #ScintillatingSunday

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Hello my lovelies! Welcome to The Kat House and my very first blog hop. I’m finishing up Prowling Vegas (The Bucket List 1) and thought I’d jump into this thing with the opening paragraphs for you today.The Scintillating Sunday Showcase is a weekly blog hop where participants share EIGHT paragraphs, sentences, lines, or words from one of their books or works in progress that they feel is scintillating. I hope you all think the excerpt below is scintillating…let me know what you think!

At the bottom of the post is the list of the other participants. Make sure you check out the others. You’ll find different heat levels all across the romance and erotic genres. Enjoy!

 

Excerpt from Prowling Vegas (The Bucket List 1)

I circled the tall, heavily tattooed and pierced specimen before me. He had gathered his long, dirty blond colored hair at the nape of his neck and not in one of those frickin’ man buns I detest. He’d done his research about my tastes and it showed in his demeanor now and in the way he held my gaze during the introductions. Respectful and yet full of fire.

Just the way I liked them.

“I’ll leave you alone to discuss the position in more detail.” My assistant, Marcus winked as he closed the doors behind him.

This one was his special gift to me and I had no doubt Marcus gave him explicit instructions on what to do to please me. Time to see if he looked as yummy without the gift wrapping.

I snapped my fingers and the stud muffin stripped and dropped to his knees before me.

I nearly gasped as his cock sprang to life and appeared to dance before my eyes. Oh yes. I could do a lot with this one. He’d star in a movie or two, maybe even grace one of the covers of our books. My mouth watered and my pussy clenched at the thought of him slamming into me over and over again. He’d be the perfect ending to one hell of a stressful day of endless meetings for Kat House Productions. Our publishing division had been under another attack by the some Mommy group claiming we were the downfall of the young generation of this country. They’d threatened to burn our books and a group of them had trolled my authors online. I’d had enough and meant to put a stop to it once and for all.

closeup of sexy and confident business womanAfter giving them the floor for over two hours, I was finally allowed to speak. I’d sashayed across the stage in my curve hugging business suit and sky high red heels. I’d deliberately piled my long raven colored hair on top of my head and worn my thick rimmed glasses in order to confuse them. The sexy librarian look is my go to ensemble when confronting mobs expecting to see the former porn queen in all her glory. Little did they know that behind the thirty six triple Ds was a broad with a MBA from Stanford.  I may have earned a shit ton of money on my back, but I turned it all into an empire each and every one of them would kill to be a part of but would never admit out loud.

I stared out at all those angry faces of parents ready to burn me at the stake for filling the minds of their kids with smut. I pulled my glasses down over my nose and scanned the audience for another thirty seconds of silence until I caught a few squirming in their seats. “Thank you for calling this Town Hall meeting. I’ve listened to each and every one of you share your stories of how your kids have been corrupted by the onslaught of porn and erotica on line, in movies and in books. I have two questions for you. Where the hell were you when your kids got their hands on material sold to adults? Where were you and your parental guidance to steer them away from images not meant for their eyes? It’s not my job to babysit your offspring. It’s not the job of my authors or the actors in my movies. You have the ability to take away the smart phones, prevent access to adult sites and programs on the Web. You can stop dropping your kids off at the movie theater and believe them when they say they won’t sneak into that new NC-17 movie everyone is raving about.”

 

There you have it! Look for this one to be released within the next few weeks. Thank you for stopping in today and please check out the other blogs listed below!

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