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Feb 07, 2025 1:06 pm





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Happy Friday,


What an exciting week! We are so close to the release day for the How I Met My Monster series. Knotting Hill releases Feb 13 and to celebrate, I've got a spicy snippet for you. Read on!


ARCs went out this week and I'm already getting great feedback. If you can't wait any longer, this weekend is your last chance to grab an early copy over on my Patreon before the keep copies come down in time for Amazon release day.


My baby also started Kindergarten this week so there have been lots of big feelings, but only a few tears. She has done a wonderful job and I'm having a special high tea this weekend with some good friends of mine to celebrate this milestone as a mum.


What special milestones are you looking forward to celebrating in 2025?


Ami xx


NSFW!

It's nearly here! And if you need a little more convincing to pre-order, here it is...


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The first thing I’m conscious of when I wake is a warm, firm presence behind me. The sound of deep breathing and Will’s earthy woodsy smell. He stretches, hand tightening around my waist before sliding up to cup my breast. A moment later, I feel movement elsewhere, too. A hard and insistent bulge presses against my backside. I laugh. “Well, good morning. What is it about boobs, huh? Are all guys completely obsessed with them?” A soft chuckle rumbles against my neck. He doesn’t remove his hand. Instead, he squeezes gently, as if assessing. “Hmm. I’m not sure. Are you certain they’re not magical? You haven’t used them to put me under a spell, have you?” He moves his touch from the left breast to the right, cupping and caressing, breathing soft kisses against the back of my neck that make me shiver. Very soon, I’m all wet and tingly. No longer sleepy, I’m dying for more of his touch. “Will!” I protest. He sighs. “No. I can’t work it out. You’d better let me take another look. You know, for science.” I giggle when he lifts the covers and rolls me over, looking down at me. His wolfish gaze assesses both breasts in turn. Then he squeezes them together and lets them fall apart, only to repeat the motion. As he does, I can’t help but stare at the straight, thick shape of his cock. I’m more than a little distracted by the way veins run around the shaft and the way the head peeps out from below the foreskin, pink and moist and inviting. His cock jumps and his smile turns sheepish. “Sorry. Can’t help myself. Full moon. Bad time of the month.” “Oh, I don’t mind. Not at all.” I’m just wondering what he tastes like, when he pushes forward a little, thrusting his hips so the hot tip brushes the inside of my breasts. He sucks in a sharp breath. His flesh is shockingly warm against mine. The tip is wet and leaves a damp sticky trail, as if he’s marking his territory. I’m not sure why, but that thought is so incredibly hot a little spark of need tightens my core. “Again,” I whisper.

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