And the cum flavor is.....

......Cinnamon!

Yes, folks, the votes are in and you called it!

Cinnamon is the next cum flavor for the elf in my latest story from THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE

Thank you to everyone who voted!

I am going to have fun combining peanut butter and cinnamon....I think I should go in my kitchen right now and do some flavor research, LOL Then I will have to add this flavor to the manuscript and ship it off to my editor!

Stay tuned for Book Four of THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE.....

FUN & GAMES WITH RUDOLPH!!!

Who is cumming down that chimney during Christmas in July?

It's Secret Santa!! My first Christmas book with a surprise twist ending is always a fun read to beat the summer heat.

I still need your help writing the next THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE book!

All Santa's elves in THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE have candy flavored cum. ...... but I'm still writing Book Four for this Christmas! 

It's the story of Lars....the sexy but cocky elf from Books One, Two and Three. This notorious Lothario needs happy ending, but what will it taste like? 

My readers need to decide!!!

Make your choice on the poll to the left of the screen and I will make the next elf have the flavor cum that YOU chose!

Then post a comment for a chance to win YOUR CHOICE of one book from THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE 

Book One MS. CLAUS'S LIST 
Book Two Pip's Boxing Day Wish
Book Three A Gift For Santa

Winners of books and the cumtastic winning cum flavor will be announced Wednesday July 31st!

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But there is more Christmas fun to be had even if you aren' an elf in THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE

Secret Santa

It's Christmas Eve and Adam has a special gift for Paul - himself, wrapped in a big red bow.

Blindfolded and ready for a magical holiday, Adam anxiously waits for his boyfriend to come and unwrap him. Just when he thinks their date has been forgotten, the door bursts open and his lover arrives. They have the best sex of Adam’s life, but afterward Paul disappears before Adam can catch his breath or remove the blindfold.

Left with only the memory of a tender kiss, a mysterious Santa hat, and a tray of half-eaten cookies, Adam soon discovers his lover was not who he thought it was...

 

~Excerpt~

Paul wasn’t coming. 

That hurt far more than he cared to admit. 

Adam cursed. He was a dip-shit for blindfolding himself and spreading out over the couch for the last half hour, his bare ass in the air. His poor dick shriveled up in foolish embarrassment, and the damn ribbon seemed pretty stupid all of a sudden, too. Maybe he would just eat all the cookies Kathy left out for Santa. And the box in the pantry. Hell, in his state of mind, maybe he’d even eat Aunt Edna’s fruitcake. 

With a depressed sigh, he straightened up and reached for his blindfold. 

Suddenly, an incredibly warm burst of air rushed from the fireplace and whipped around his naked body. His cock shivered from the lube he slicked over it earlier and his nostrils filled with the scent of peppermint and vanilla.

“What the…?” Adam’s heart skipped. He shuddered hard and his head snapped toward the source of the wind, the bells on the tree answering with a tinny jingle. Before his brain could process the bizarre phenomenon in his fireplace, there was a whooshing sound and the slam of a door.

“Paul?” His voice held a tremor of uncertainty.

A sharp, masculine intake of breath was the only answer

Adam expelled his own breath in relief. He hadn’t realized how hard his blood had been pounding just then. He had no clue why Paul was late, but he didn’t really care. He was here now. Tremors of gratitude and anticipation rippled down his spine, prickling the skin with goosebumps. The scent of something unexpectedly wonderful he couldn’t identify lingered near him, and he wondered if Kathy bought new candles.

“I’m glad you came, Paul. Hold on.” Adam hastily repositioned his elbows on the edge of the couch and spread his legs wide, once again sticking his ass up in the air. His self-imposed vulnerability made his stomach tremble and his dick snapped back to attention.

Damn, it had been too long since they’d hooked up.

“Merry Christmas, baby,” Adam said in a low, husky tone. He shifted a little, just to tease. “Wanna open your present?”

 

THANKS for visiting with me during CHRISTMAS IN JULY!

 

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