I'm an erotic romance writer published with Loose Id, Ellora's Cave, Liquid Silver Books, and Etopia Press. I live in Ohio and spend every available moment writing, plotting, and learning more about the craft. I'm also back in school, majoring, for the moment, in Biology ♥
"I love how much effort you put into your stories and your characters. It's more than just erotic romance. It's a fully developed story."
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"I've been reading this author for a while now. It is very satisfying to see how much she has grown as a writer. Her books were always good - but this one is great." Joellen from Goodreads
"The world building in Dark Paradise is incredible. Hunter does a fabulous job describing all facets to Cin's new world. I really enjoyed the book and I really, really look forward to the follow up story." Bookgrrl1976 from NOR
"Ms. Hunter has written another story that pulls her readers in and takes them on the ride of their lives while they turn the pages." Diana Coyle from Night Owl Reviews
...With each suck he pulled something from her, a long, thin line of ecstasy that seemed to start in her belly and pussy and move through her in a long, slow wave. By the fourth suck, her entire body was affected, and she arched her back and screamed again.
It was too much. Something had to happen, some explosion that would relieve the pressure building inside her and bring a climatic end to the torture. She needed to come.
He slid a long finger inside her and fucked her gently —too gently, too slowly, too good. She hadn’t known such sensations existed. Please, please. She couldn’t speak, could barely form coherent thoughts, just hoped soon he would release her to orgasm.
When she thought she might rather die than continue with such unending pleasure, he finally pulled his fangs from her flesh and straightened.
His skin was brighter, his once-black eyes were now blue fire, his hair shiny. He unbelted and dropped his robe, where it was immediately scooped up by an attentive Dominique, and he walked to her side to show her his erection.
“This is what you have given me, Natasha.”
He was whipcord lean and slim, without a single ounce of fat evident on his pale body. His hard cock was long and thick with an angry reddish head that somehow must fit inside her. His dick was huge, like a fleshy battering ram. It almost looked too big for his body and the sight of it inflamed her to the point that she jerked at her restraints, angry.
“Please!” she cried, afraid that he’d leave her deprived and hurting. “Please, Master!”
"...it is 12:53 (I have to get up at 5:30), and I just finished the last glorious words of Sanctuary. So tired, so happy! Wow, what an excellent book. I shall have to edit the raving review I gave it when I can think straight again! Thanks for a great read! Pure magic!"