Introducing Melissa Ann
A Silent Canvas is Melissa Ann’s debut novel. What began as an idea three years ago, blossomed into a full-fledged historical romance series. Since the resurrection of her first novel, Melissa has also written a New Adult Contemporary Series which is scheduled to be re-released April 16th, 2015. Melissa currently lives in the Great White North with her husband and two children. She’s an avid supporter of World Wildlife Fund and makes an effort to involve herself as well as her family in fundraising campaigns for various charities. Melissa has an Employment Counsellor Diploma from Fleming College, but she prefers writing stories over resumes. When’s she not busy in the office helping her husband, she gets to do what she enjoys most… writing, reading and spending time with her children.
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Excerpt from Unbound by His Love
Tyler lifts me up and carries me to his bed, gently laying me across his comforter. With the back of his hand Tyler touches my cheek, his eyes taking in every detail of my face. He starts undoing my shirt, caressing the exposed skin with each button he unfastens. Goosebumps make their appearance, betraying his effect on me. With my chest now fully exposed, he traces the tip of his finger around each nipple, causing my pussy to clench. Leaning down he takes my nipple in his mouth and traces a similar path with his tongue. My back arches so he takes even more of my rosy bud in his mouth. I want him so bad… but I shouldn’t. What I should do is leave and never look back. I’m going to stand up right now and walk out that door. Tyler tugs at my pants, working them, as well as my panties, down my legs and throwing them behind his back. Reaching into his bedside drawer he grabs a condom and lube. I watch as he expertly sheaths his erection with latex.
Tyler squirts some lube into his hand and I can feel myself grow wetter as I watch him stroke his cock. Gently nudging my legs apart, he pushes into me agonizingly slow, until he’s filled me completely. Tyler stays like this as he cups my face and runs his thumb over my lips. He pulls all the way out, and with the same agonizing pace, he pushes back in. Tyler continues this punishing pace, his eyes closed, his teeth biting his bottom lip in concentration. I can tell that he’s struggling to hold back because slow and steady is not his style, but he’s making an effort to show me what I mean to him. Taking my legs he rests my ankles on his shoulders and starts driving his hips, our bodies slapping every time his body connects to mine.
I appreciate this position and the way he seems to fill me completely and I moan my pleasure to his delight. He’s on a mission now and there is no rhyme nor reason to his vigorous pumping. I’m just along for the ride; I get my pleasure from watching Tyler come undone.
“Oh my god, Michelle you feel so good. I can’t hold back any longer.” Tyler thrusts once more and I can feel his cock contracting in my pussy. Tyler grows quiet and without pulling out he rests his head on my shoulder. He looks up at me and kisses the corner of my mouth. “I love you.”
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Excerpt from Unbound by His Love 2
He must be fighting for restraint and I feel his pain because right now, I just want to jump him. I grab the waistband of his jeans, and pull him towards me. I unbutton and unzip his pants with remarkable speed, and using my now naked feet, I push his pants and boxer briefs down on my first attempt. His rock hard erection springs free, and reaching out with my hand, I start to stroke it. I close my eyes to enjoy fully, the contradicting sensations of the steely hardness of his erection, with the velvety softness of the skin encasing his bigger-than-Tyler dick. I had not intended to compare him with Tyler because like I said, size doesn’t matter, but I just couldn’t help it. Now to find out if he knows how to use it.
Jax lifts me off the counter, and I wrap my legs around his waist. He starts to make his way to the bedroom, carefully avoiding the boxes I have yet to unpack, but before we get there we’re backed up against a wall, and I’m lining myself up to slide down onto his shaft. I’m so turned on, that for the first time in my life I don’t need the assistance of lube, and he slides into me with ease. Simultaneously we murmur, “Oh God.” I wrap my arms around his neck, and he places his hands on my waist, lifting me up and down. Holy crap! My whole body is tingling, and I seriously don’t want this to end. Jax pushes me against the wall to gain leverage as he thrusts his cock into me. I can feel the pull in my stomach signaling to me that I will step to the edge of that cliff and make that dive, but Jax suddenly stops; his breathing fast and heavy. Don’t tell me he finished. Ugh! He can barely find his breath when he says, “Condom.”
Banging my head against the wall, I groan, “Shit.” He starts to pull out of me, but I tighten my legs around his waist. I almost pout when I say, “I’m on the pill, and I’m clean. Anybody I’ve been with previously were either virgin or we used condoms.”
Jax rests his forehead against mine, and looking into my eyes, he says, “I’m clean, too. Oh lord, does it ever feel good without a condom. If you want me to, I’ll put one on.”
Without answering, I lift myself up and slide down his cock. With the fire of desire in his eyes, he starts fucking me fast and fierce. We needed our first time together to be this savage and raw before we could focus on making love nice and slow.
“Oh Michelle, I never want to be with another person again. You’re it for me.” Jax lightly bites down on my nipple, and as soon as his tongue flicks the rosy nub, I am falling and my whole body is awash with a radiant warmth that makes me curl my toes.
“Oh Jax!”I gasp.
His hips continue to pump, until he thrusts one last time and shudders against me, as he finds his release.
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Excerpt from Unbound by His Love 3 by Melissa Ann
Michelle turns her back towards me and drops her towel to the floor. I lick my lips as I take in every delicious curve of her body. She peeks over her shoulder and crooks her finger in a “come and get it” kind of way. Of course, it was a very hard decision to make… NOT… and I follow her like a lost puppy dog, or maybe it was a hungry dog… but before I follow her, I grab the bowl of whipped cream.
I set the bowl of whipped cream on the bed, and Michelle’s eyebrows lift up in amusement, her eyes unable to hide the desire burning in them. Pointing at the bowl she says, “Are you hungry?”
“Uh-huh. I want my dessert.” I cup the back of her neck and I slant my mouth over hers, luxuriating in the softness of her lips moving against mine. Before I pull away, I gently bite her lip. My hand cups her breast and my thumb caresses her already turgid nipple. Leaning down, I take her nipple in my mouth and using my tongue I circle it, my cock growing even harder when I hear her moan. I gently ease her back on the bed, and grabbing a spoonful of whipped cream, I cover her nipples with it. I lap the sugary cream off her nipples, and follow the white dessert laden trail to the landing strip that so adequately points me in the direction of where I must go. Picking up the spoon, I paint her hot core with more dessert topping. Running my tongue along the folds of her pussy, I swirl the tip of my tongue around her clit.
“Oh god, Jax that feels so good. Is dessert to your liking?” She speaks to me in a husky voice.
“Oh yeah, baby. You taste so good.” I place Michelle’s legs over my shoulder and continue to lap at her hot center, absorbing the sounds of her quickening breath and groans of pleasure. My cock is as hard as granite and pushing against the fabric binding it.
“Jaxon!” Michelle screams my name as an orgasm rips through her body.
I’m shaking with pent up sexual energy. I have to be buried in her right now. I reach my hand out to help Michelle up from the bed. She complies, but her eyebrows are scrunched with confusion. I turn her around so she’s bent over with her hands resting on the bed. My lips brush along her spine.
“Is this okay?” I wait for her to grant me permission. This is my favorite position, and at one time hers as well, but I never want to do anything that would make her feel uncomfortable or scared.
“Yes.” Her voice is trembling but I don’t think its fear, but rather desire.
“Are you sure?” I ask again.
“Jax if you don’t fuck me right now then… I don’t know what I’d do, just do it already.” She almost growls with frustration.
I grow even harder, which I didn’t think was a possibility, I mean granite’s pretty hard… what’s harder than granite… I know, diamonds. I am as hard as a diamond. With a speed I didn’t realize I possessed, I was undressed, my clothes lay strewn across the floor. I nudge her legs apart and run the tip of my finger along the folds of her pussy to make sure she is ready. I take my hard as diamond cock and push it into the entrance of her tunnel of love. Slow and steady was what I was kind of going for, but obviously Michelle had a different idea, because she is pushing against me urging me on. Well, she doesn’t have to ask me twice.
Gripping her hips, I slam her onto my throbbing cock and we both groan. My cock loves her tunnel of love and the way it grips it as I slide in and out. Moving her legs so they are closer together, I almost pass out from her pussy squeezing around my cock even more. I run my tongue down her spine and twist her nipples ever so slightly, to add even more pleasure for Michelle to experience. It obviously worked, because she starts pushing against me in a frenzy and I know she has reached the finish line when her pussy clenches my cock… that and her screaming, “I’m coming.”
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A Silent Canvas Part One
James grabs a strawberry and brings it to my mouth. I open my mouth and graciously accept the fruit. “Mmmm!” I moan with delight, enjoying the sweet flavour of the bright red fruit.
James’ eyes burn with desire and as I witness him squirm and shift his position, I realize that I’ve affected him and it gives me a sense of empowerment. I grab myself a strawberry and I place the tip of it into my mouth and suggestively pull it out again. I bite into it throwing my head back. This action causes the top of my breasts to peek over the bodice of my dress. Hearing James gasp I let my desire take over and I tug him down beside me so we’re both lying back onto the blanket. Reaching over, I grab his hand and place it above the bodice of my dress. I am extending an invitation to him to get acquainted with one of the most intimate parts of my body. I run my fingers through the silky softness of his hair that brushes the nape of his neck. Grasping his hair in my fist I forcefully pull his mouth to mine and gently bite his bottom lip. James groans as his soft lips move against mine, triggering the slow burning flame inside my aching body to ignite into an inferno. Almost sensing my increased burning need James tongue invades my mouth hungrily seeking mine while his fingertips skim along the edge of my bodice and caressing the top of my breasts. Leaning down, James kisses my neck, making his way down to the neckline of my dress. My breathing is coming out in loud pants and my heart is racing in my chest. I want more. I need more.
“Oh James, please.” I plead with him.
“Sarah, are you sure?” James looks at me, his eyes searching mine for consent.
“I have never wanted anything more.” My voice sounds husky with need.
A Silent Canvas Part Two
There’s like a hundred buttons. I’ll never get this dress off you. Whoever made this dress certainly didn’t have the events that occur at the culmination of a wedding in mind.”
“Just think of it as unwrapping a present. Your growing anticipation as you become closer to discovering the treasure that lies within the layers you are unwrapping.” I can feel James press his lips down my spine as each button is released, causing a shiver to run through my body.
“Mmmmm, a present, I like that and just so you’re aware… something’s growing all right but it’s not my anticipation.” James whispers into my ear, his lips so close I can feel his breath tickling against my face. I almost melted into a puddle at James’s feet. I’m not even sure my legs will be able to hold me up much longer because his words made me weak with longing. James presses into my back and I can feel his erection, hard and eager to be touched. It’s impossible for me to stop myself from reaching behind me to grasp him in my fist.
Standing back, James pushes my hand away. “You’ve already unwrapped your present, it isn’t proper etiquette to play with your gift before the other guest unwraps theirs.” I let out a low growl of frustration, which James evidently finds amusing if his laughter is any indicator.
With all the buttons unfastened, James pushes the top of my dress forward, causing my back and shoulders to be completely exposed. The trail of wet kisses James places from my neck and along my shoulder feel tingly from the summer breeze coming in through the open window.
I grasp James’ outstretched hand and step out of my dress that is now pooled on the floor at our feet. Standing in front of me, James makes quick work of removing my crinoline and pantalets, tossing them into the corner of the room. Holding my hands in both of his, James gives my body an appreciative glance and this makes the fire of my desire burn even hotter. James pounces on me, his lips crashing into mine. One hand cradles the back of my head and the other is on the small of my back pushing me against his rock hard body. I curl my leg around his hip, running my foot up and down the back of his leg. I’m enjoying the quiver running through my body that is triggered by the friction of our bodies rubbing together. James moves both his hands to my behind, boosting me up, leaving me no choice but to wrap my other leg around him so I’m straddling him. He carries me this way towards the bed, playfully throwing me onto the quilt that covers the bed we’ll be sharing tonight.
James pulls me to the edge of the bed so my legs are hanging freely over the side. With James looking down at me with his eyes dark with lust, I can feel the slow burning between my legs ignite into a flame, making me slick with desire. Standing between my thighs, he lifts one leg at a time placing a trail of burning kisses from my ankle to my thigh, the stubble that lines his jaw is scraping along my skin and putting me over the edge. I lift my hips and arch my back in hopes James will discontinue this torture and give me the relief I need. Curling my legs around his waist, I pull him closer and in essence trapping him against me. I’m so worked up with wanting and needing him inside me that I feel almost feverish, our bodies hot with all the pent up sexual yearning.
“Please, James.” I whisper, my voice quivering. James caresses my bottom lip with his thumb, a hint of a smile on his face. I bite his thumb gently, and I can instantly see by the way his eyes darken that he is starting to lose control. My fingers delve into his hair and with a strength fueled by pure sexual desire; I pull him on top of me. Teasingly, I nip and suck his warm, soft bottom lip hearing him moan between his frenzied breaths. That moan sends a quiver that has a direct line to my already hot, slick core and I’m experiencing a delicious tingling as my body waits for James to slide his very erect member inside me. I jump with surprise, and moan loudly, when James enters me with more force than usual. He starts to pull out looking at me with concern etched on his face. “Did I hurt you?”
A Silent Canvas Part Three
“What has gotten into you?” I spin Sarah around so she is facing me. “Even if Lolette was trying to steal me from you, which she isn’t, I would never leave you. Sarah, I love you!” I cup her face and I crush my lips against hers. Sarah’s moans stir me on and my rage has turned into hot need. I throw Sarah width wise on the bed and step between her legs. My erection is straining against my jeans begging to be released. Pulling Sarah to the edge of the bed I reach beneath her dress and pull her pantaloons off. I pull my throbbing erection out of my jeans and stroke its length. Sarah licks her lips as she watches me with lust in her eyes. I push her legs further apart and nudge my way in even tighter so my manhood is resting at the entrance of her core. Grabbing onto her hips I thrust forward and impale her fully.
“Oh James!” Sarah groans.
“This is where I belong. There is no other.” I cry out as I continue to pump my hips. I can see her breasts bouncing beneath her shift with each stroke. I rip the front of her dress and her milky, white breasts spill out. With the savageness of a man that has been denied a meal I take her rosy nipple in my mouth and I suck and bite. Sarah scratches my back as she wriggles beneath me, begging for release. I’m not going to let her finish quite yet. I pull out but before Sarah can complain I have her bent over the bed in front of me. I rest my erection at her entrance once more, both of us breathless from our mad love making. Sarah pushes back and I instead of refusing her I take her hips in my hands once more and sink into her wetness. Using my feet I make her stance wider and push her body flat on the bed. I look up towards the ceiling with my eyes closed and let myself feel her sucking me in. I’m so deep this way. I pull almost all the way out and glide my full length in, trying to make it last for as long as possible. This feels like heaven. With each penetration Sarah moans and I know that she will not be able to hold off her release much longer. I rest along her back, essentially pinning her to the bed and I start pumping my hips. I do something I’ve never done before and I lightly bite the skin on her shoulder. Sarah lets out a scream of pleasure I can feel her convulsing and squeezing me. I wait until her peak is just cresting and I stand up and thrust into her until I have my finale. I groan “Sarah” as my seed spills inside her.