I write erotic fiction that fuses the sacred and the profane. Many stories explore power dynamics, including the tension between sex and religion—kinky, transgressive, sometimes outright sacrilegious. You’ll find straight and queer lovers, pirate queens, masked balls, ruthless gods, and fairytales with strap-ons. Whether poetic or filthy, introspective, romantic or raunchy, my work revels in longing, power, surrender, and the sheer joy of being very, very bad.
On a sultry summer night, Lila stands on her balcony, the ocean crashing in time with her pulse, the lyrics of Crash Into Me curling through the air like smoke. Across the street, Elliot watches—drawn, helpless, hungry. What begins as a gaze becomes a fire neither of them can resist. Desire blooms, bold and unapologetic, in the space between them. When he finally crosses the street...
Every Saturday, Julian visits the farmer’s market for peaches, but it’s Tessa’s ripe teasing and sticky fingers that keep him coming back. When she invites him behind the stall for a private tasting, the shy professor finds himself in a world of honeyed heat, dirty talk, and fruit-soaked pleasure. “Saturday’s Sweetest” is a filthy, sun-drenched romp where the produce isn’t the only thing dripping.
When Captain Horatio Hornswoggle bellows “Release the Kraken,” his crew doesn’t expect a codpiece-clanking orgy aboard the Saucy Siren. Between lust-laced bread, a glitter cannon, and a real sea monster crashing the party, it’s one slippery, scandalous night of bawdy shenanigans. Will pleasure prevail—or will the Kraken steal the show? A riotous romp of pirates, poetry, and unrepentant debauchery on the high seas.
A curator scarred by shame. An artist who paints with surrender. Veil of Shadows is a literary erotic novel of ritual, power, and transformation. When Elise steps into Rowan’s world of silk ropes and sacred pain, their bond unravels secrets—and remakes them both. For fans of slow-burn intensity, poetic prose, and sex that strips the soul bare.
In a deconsecrated church, Juniper, a guilt-ridden painter, seeks absolution through a primal rite. Flanked by Sage and Rowan, her apostles of flesh, she surrenders on a silk-draped altar bed. Amid stained glass and incense, their bodies clash—tongues, hands, and howls weaving a sacred ecstasy. Her past shatters in a flood of release, leaving her sanctified. Dare to witness her unholy redemption?
In "The Raw Edge of Desire," Tessa, fresh off a breakup, ignites a steamy clash with cocky Julian in his shadowy loft. Their night explodes from barroom banter to raw, sweaty fucking—her teasing dance of passion driving him wild before she rides him hard. With sharp tongues and sharper nails, they battle for dominance, flipping between filthy taunts and primal thrusts. It’s a visceral, no-holds-barred romp—think dripping heat, pulsing tension, and a quirky twist that’ll leave you grinning.