Racy Sexy Ninja News! And NC-17 Xcerpts and Contests!
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Racy Li
Jan 28, 2007, 8:30:49 PM1/28/07
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Hi everyone! Thanks for signing up for my list! I just wanted to let you all know that my debut ebook, NINJA is out!
NINJA by Racy Li
http://www.loose-id.net/detail.aspx?ID=366
Available now from Loose Id ( www.loose-id.net ).
In a parallel world of alchemy, demons and superheroes, even the most ordinary may harbor the most extraordinary of secrets. The law firm Liz Blackwell works for is entwined with one of the world's most notorious crime organizations; the Snakehead Triad. With the help of her ex-college roommate, attorney Liz leads a double life as an FBI informant. One night, Liz is attacked by a Triad alchemist, only to be saved by a mysterious ninja.
Things get even more complicated when the ninja becomes her secret lover.
But Liz isn't the only one with secrets.
Kent Alistair, Liz's secretary has had a crush on his boss for the past six months he's been working with her. He's never made a move; a relationship would risk too much; her safety, his vendetta against the Triad, as well as his secret identity as the Ninja. But once he gets a taste of her, his desire can no longer be restrained.
In the middle of an international game of crime wars, demons and mystical objects, can Liz and Kent learn to trust each other before it is too late?
Publisher's Note: Ninja contains sexual content that may be objectionable to some readers: anal sex, voyeurism, and violence.
--
EXCERPT OF NINJA BY RACY LI (NC-17 RATED)!
He shouldn't be here, hanging upside down from the ceiling of her balcony. It was close to midnight, but twenty-three stories below, the traffic still snarled with life. In the distance, the spire of the fourth tallest building in the world sparkled with glittering lights.
He really shouldn't be here. But he needed something. Just an image to keep him warm.
How could he have been so stupid?
It had been a brilliantly orchestrated trap. They had saved the children, but the Triad had gotten what they wanted; confirmation that a shadow walker existed, and blood that a shadow walker had splashed through. Not only would the blood bring in millions on the black market, but there was the possibility that a skillful alchemist would eventually be able to use the blood to track him. Even so, it wouldn't be soon. Complicated alchemy like that took time, something that the Triad didn't have much of anymore.
Still, he waited.
The bedroom door opened. Padding on the carpet with bare feet, she ignored the wall switch and reached over to click on a small nightlight. Removing her jacket, she reached into the closet for a hanger. His breath stopped as she unbuttoned her blouse. She had porcelain skin, green eyes that seemed brighter at night, and hair like bright red copper. For almost six months he had watched her, torturing himself with thoughts and visions of her. He couldn't keep away from her.
She reached behind her back and unzipped her skirt. As she slipped it off, his stiffening cock instantly went rigid. He knew she hated wearing hose, but how the fuck could he have known that she was walking around the office all day without her underwear?
The redhead flung her blouse into a corner, and then turned around, giving him a full view of her nearly nude body. Except for her necklace -- a single silver pendant, inset with an emerald -- and a scrap of purple lace that could barely be called a bra, she wore nothing. Her breasts were full, pointed, and pert, and he ached to feel those long legs wrapped around him. Shadows embraced her, enveloping her hourglass curves like a teasing lingerie of darkness and light.He inhaled slowly, taking in her scent of lavender and sandalwood. For a shadow walker like him, shadows and darkness were pathways, conveying sounds and scents, among other things.
He imagined ripping off her purple bra, exposing her breasts to his mouth, and sucking those sweet nipples. He could practically hear her moan, as his hands mapped and memorized every arc and bend of her body.
What would she feel like? What would it be like to have her white body underneath his own? Who would be shuddering more when he thrust his cock into her juicy, wet cunt? How would it be to have her clawing at him as he teased her slowly? What expression would she have riding him, her perfectly formed tits swaying as she arched her head back, eyes closed, mouth open?
He shuddered.
And he hadn't even gotten to the good part yet.
She began to walk toward his hiding place.
He stayed as still as the darkness around him.
No matter how hot it was, she never slept with the air conditioning on. Every evening, as she did now, she opened her balcony doors to the night air. For a moment she stood, naked to the dark, surrounded by the jeweled skyscrapers of the sparkling city. Her long red hair blew back, away from her face as the night breeze caressed her body.
Nope. No way could he ever stop watching her.
She went back to her bed, her ass swaying with ethereal grace. Just watching her walk was one of the sexiest, most cock-stirring things he had ever seen.
She slid open the drawer of the nightstand next to her, pulling out her favorite toy. She lay down. The crisp white sheets were the perfect backdrop to every curve of that luscious body.
If only that was him, stroking her pussy, making her wet. He envisioned being the one to slide that double dildo vibrator inside her pussy and ass. He would press it against her pussy lips, alternating the vibrations, while he sucked on her pointed nipples.
Even from the shadows he could smell her arousal as she lubed up the toy.
He imagined those hands caressing his cock, teasing his balls, her palm swirling over his tip. What expression would she have on her face as she lowered her lips to take him into her mouth?
She grabbed a body pillow and placed it between her knees. His attention was riveted as she slid her hands down her stomach to the tuft of red curls between her legs. Then she angled the double dildo first into her pussy, and then into her ass. She switched it on.
That glazed, glassy-eyed, fucked look was immediately apparent. Her face grew increasingly pink and she panted, her red mouth open as she clenched the oversized pillow with her legs, riding it, rocking back and forth. God, yes, she would ride him like that, her long red hair flying around her face, her moans in his ear, her hot scent in his nose, her long legs wrapped around his thighs.
He would press her body into the bed, covering her, possessing her, making her his, feeling her scratch his back as she tried to stop his relentless, merciless determination to fuck her until neither of them could speak.
He watched as she kicked her blankets into disarray. She moaned with abandon. He wanted to be the cause of noises like that, to make her thrash in his hands as he pressed his face between her legs. He wanted to taste her desire, inhale her scent, and surround himself with her juices.
With his extraordinary hearing, the sirens of fire engines were suddenly noticeable. Years of training forced him to tear his focus from her. He gazed off into the distance and saw signs of a building fire. Worthington Gardens, one of the worst, most crime-ridden areas of the city. A child's cries filtered through the shadows. He gritted his teeth.
He still wasn't a superhero.
--
"The Ninja is hot. Oh my god, I sooo want the ninja. He can do me any time. This story is the ultimate turn on. It is your deepest, darkest fantasy that you didn't even know you had turned into a book."
-Scooper, Scooper Speaks
http://scooper.wordpress.com/2007/01/26/ninjas/
Wanna win your very own NINJA?
Inspired by Dave Louise Edelman's success with wacky promotional giveaways for his awesome book, Infoquake, I too, have decided on some wacky promotional giveaways. I'm not sure how many of these I'm going to do, but I'll see how the first few turn out, and we'll go from there, 'K?
So the first two:
1. For the "fan of quality of literature": One person who has bought any other Loose Id book released within the past year will win. Prove it by submitting to me the first line on page 55 of that book. (If there is no first line on page 55, then go to the next page that there is one and submit that instead.) If you are unsure about page formatting, give me the first line of Chapter 5. If you have a shorter work, give me the first line of the last chapter (excluding epilogues).
For an additional entry, submit your favorite line from the book. (And don't forget to include, the name and title of the book!) Email your entry to superstories*remove*asterisks at racyli dot com. This contest ends February 16th (That's Chinese New Year!)
2. One person who leaves a comment on Ninja's interview over at Milady Insanity's blog before January 30.
http://miladyinsanity.wordpress.com/2007/01/23/many-questions-with-ninja/
I'll assign every entry a random number and run it through a random number generator.
Thanks again!
--
kickass ninja smut!
NINJA ~ Available NOW from Loose ID!
http://www.racyli.com
NINJA by Racy Li
http://www.loose-id.net/detail.aspx?ID=366
Available now from Loose Id ( www.loose-id.net ).
In a parallel world of alchemy, demons and superheroes, even the most ordinary may harbor the most extraordinary of secrets. The law firm Liz Blackwell works for is entwined with one of the world's most notorious crime organizations; the Snakehead Triad. With the help of her ex-college roommate, attorney Liz leads a double life as an FBI informant. One night, Liz is attacked by a Triad alchemist, only to be saved by a mysterious ninja.
Things get even more complicated when the ninja becomes her secret lover.
But Liz isn't the only one with secrets.
Kent Alistair, Liz's secretary has had a crush on his boss for the past six months he's been working with her. He's never made a move; a relationship would risk too much; her safety, his vendetta against the Triad, as well as his secret identity as the Ninja. But once he gets a taste of her, his desire can no longer be restrained.
In the middle of an international game of crime wars, demons and mystical objects, can Liz and Kent learn to trust each other before it is too late?
Publisher's Note: Ninja contains sexual content that may be objectionable to some readers: anal sex, voyeurism, and violence.
--
EXCERPT OF NINJA BY RACY LI (NC-17 RATED)!
He shouldn't be here, hanging upside down from the ceiling of her balcony. It was close to midnight, but twenty-three stories below, the traffic still snarled with life. In the distance, the spire of the fourth tallest building in the world sparkled with glittering lights.
He really shouldn't be here. But he needed something. Just an image to keep him warm.
How could he have been so stupid?
It had been a brilliantly orchestrated trap. They had saved the children, but the Triad had gotten what they wanted; confirmation that a shadow walker existed, and blood that a shadow walker had splashed through. Not only would the blood bring in millions on the black market, but there was the possibility that a skillful alchemist would eventually be able to use the blood to track him. Even so, it wouldn't be soon. Complicated alchemy like that took time, something that the Triad didn't have much of anymore.
Still, he waited.
The bedroom door opened. Padding on the carpet with bare feet, she ignored the wall switch and reached over to click on a small nightlight. Removing her jacket, she reached into the closet for a hanger. His breath stopped as she unbuttoned her blouse. She had porcelain skin, green eyes that seemed brighter at night, and hair like bright red copper. For almost six months he had watched her, torturing himself with thoughts and visions of her. He couldn't keep away from her.
She reached behind her back and unzipped her skirt. As she slipped it off, his stiffening cock instantly went rigid. He knew she hated wearing hose, but how the fuck could he have known that she was walking around the office all day without her underwear?
The redhead flung her blouse into a corner, and then turned around, giving him a full view of her nearly nude body. Except for her necklace -- a single silver pendant, inset with an emerald -- and a scrap of purple lace that could barely be called a bra, she wore nothing. Her breasts were full, pointed, and pert, and he ached to feel those long legs wrapped around him. Shadows embraced her, enveloping her hourglass curves like a teasing lingerie of darkness and light.He inhaled slowly, taking in her scent of lavender and sandalwood. For a shadow walker like him, shadows and darkness were pathways, conveying sounds and scents, among other things.
He imagined ripping off her purple bra, exposing her breasts to his mouth, and sucking those sweet nipples. He could practically hear her moan, as his hands mapped and memorized every arc and bend of her body.
What would she feel like? What would it be like to have her white body underneath his own? Who would be shuddering more when he thrust his cock into her juicy, wet cunt? How would it be to have her clawing at him as he teased her slowly? What expression would she have riding him, her perfectly formed tits swaying as she arched her head back, eyes closed, mouth open?
He shuddered.
And he hadn't even gotten to the good part yet.
She began to walk toward his hiding place.
He stayed as still as the darkness around him.
No matter how hot it was, she never slept with the air conditioning on. Every evening, as she did now, she opened her balcony doors to the night air. For a moment she stood, naked to the dark, surrounded by the jeweled skyscrapers of the sparkling city. Her long red hair blew back, away from her face as the night breeze caressed her body.
Nope. No way could he ever stop watching her.
She went back to her bed, her ass swaying with ethereal grace. Just watching her walk was one of the sexiest, most cock-stirring things he had ever seen.
She slid open the drawer of the nightstand next to her, pulling out her favorite toy. She lay down. The crisp white sheets were the perfect backdrop to every curve of that luscious body.
If only that was him, stroking her pussy, making her wet. He envisioned being the one to slide that double dildo vibrator inside her pussy and ass. He would press it against her pussy lips, alternating the vibrations, while he sucked on her pointed nipples.
Even from the shadows he could smell her arousal as she lubed up the toy.
He imagined those hands caressing his cock, teasing his balls, her palm swirling over his tip. What expression would she have on her face as she lowered her lips to take him into her mouth?
She grabbed a body pillow and placed it between her knees. His attention was riveted as she slid her hands down her stomach to the tuft of red curls between her legs. Then she angled the double dildo first into her pussy, and then into her ass. She switched it on.
That glazed, glassy-eyed, fucked look was immediately apparent. Her face grew increasingly pink and she panted, her red mouth open as she clenched the oversized pillow with her legs, riding it, rocking back and forth. God, yes, she would ride him like that, her long red hair flying around her face, her moans in his ear, her hot scent in his nose, her long legs wrapped around his thighs.
He would press her body into the bed, covering her, possessing her, making her his, feeling her scratch his back as she tried to stop his relentless, merciless determination to fuck her until neither of them could speak.
He watched as she kicked her blankets into disarray. She moaned with abandon. He wanted to be the cause of noises like that, to make her thrash in his hands as he pressed his face between her legs. He wanted to taste her desire, inhale her scent, and surround himself with her juices.
With his extraordinary hearing, the sirens of fire engines were suddenly noticeable. Years of training forced him to tear his focus from her. He gazed off into the distance and saw signs of a building fire. Worthington Gardens, one of the worst, most crime-ridden areas of the city. A child's cries filtered through the shadows. He gritted his teeth.
He still wasn't a superhero.
--
"The Ninja is hot. Oh my god, I sooo want the ninja. He can do me any time. This story is the ultimate turn on. It is your deepest, darkest fantasy that you didn't even know you had turned into a book."
-Scooper, Scooper Speaks
http://scooper.wordpress.com/2007/01/26/ninjas/
Wanna win your very own NINJA?
Inspired by Dave Louise Edelman's success with wacky promotional giveaways for his awesome book, Infoquake, I too, have decided on some wacky promotional giveaways. I'm not sure how many of these I'm going to do, but I'll see how the first few turn out, and we'll go from there, 'K?
So the first two:
1. For the "fan of quality of literature": One person who has bought any other Loose Id book released within the past year will win. Prove it by submitting to me the first line on page 55 of that book. (If there is no first line on page 55, then go to the next page that there is one and submit that instead.) If you are unsure about page formatting, give me the first line of Chapter 5. If you have a shorter work, give me the first line of the last chapter (excluding epilogues).
For an additional entry, submit your favorite line from the book. (And don't forget to include, the name and title of the book!) Email your entry to superstories*remove*asterisks at racyli dot com. This contest ends February 16th (That's Chinese New Year!)
2. One person who leaves a comment on Ninja's interview over at Milady Insanity's blog before January 30.
http://miladyinsanity.wordpress.com/2007/01/23/many-questions-with-ninja/
I'll assign every entry a random number and run it through a random number generator.
Thanks again!
--
kickass ninja smut!
NINJA ~ Available NOW from Loose ID!
http://www.racyli.com
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