Morticia Knight, Totally Bound

Exclusive Excerpt and Giveaway: All Fired Up by Morticia Knight

allfiredup_600Title: All Fired Up
Author: Morticia Knight
Publisher: Totally Bound
Length: 174 Pages

Blurb: Officer Shawn Everly patrols the Strip and one night, fireman Trent Marshall saves him when danger strikes. But it’s still uncertain whether Trent can save himself from getting his heart broken by Shawn.

The party never ends on the Las Vegas strip but neither does the danger. Officer Everly is new to the beat, having recently relocated to Vegas from Los Angeles. Foot patrol on the Strip is a demanding assignment because he’s up close and personal with the public. But what he’d really like to do is get up close and personal with Station 32’s hunky fireman, Trent Marshall.

Trent has been a fireman for over ten years and is dedicated to his job. He’s built tough and is a no-nonsense man of few words. At a local blood drive, Trent meets the handsome new officer on foot patrol but won’t let himself get too close. He’s lost love before when his policeman lover was killed in the line of fire.

During an emergency, Trent’s over-protective instincts kick in when he believes Shawn is in harm’s way. He ends up embarrassing and angering Shawn in front of their fellow officers, which seems as though it will end any hope of Trent having a chance with the young man he can’t push from his mind. Shawn can’t decide whether he wants to punch or kiss Trent. Kissing wins. Once they spend some time together away from the stresses of their jobs, they find that they’re not just compatible—they’re combustible.

But Trent can’t seem to accept that there are hazards that come with working in law enforcement. Right as they’re discovering how much they mean to one another, the danger escalates on the Strip. The underground vigilante group, The Citizens Against Immorality, have raised the stakes. Will Shawn and Trent be their next targets?

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Excerpt: “Beautiful.”

He meant it in so many different ways and he was certain Shawn understood. Dipping his chin, he tasted Shawn’s lips without deepening the kiss. He reached between them to rub his cum into Shawn’s belly, stroked the soft hair of his happy trail. He was startled when Shawn pulled away to lick Trent’s seed off his fingers.


Trent had said it barely above a whisper. It was so hot between them, so immediate. Typically, Trent took a while to open up to someone. There were few with whom he’d ever even wished to do such a thing. It seemed as though once he’d decided to give Shawn a chance, he’d dropped every last bit of his resistance – caved in and allowed himself to feel everything.

Giving Shawn one more soft peck, he then lowered down the length of his body where he was met by Shawn’s straining length. He’d been waiting all day for this one moment, the moment when he sucked Shawn felt him on his tongue for the first time.

It was everything. Not so much that it was all he’d wanted it to be, but that it was everything. The soft skin encasing the heated erection. The sweet, full balls. His masculine scent highlighted by the clean soap smell. Shawn’s strong thighs on either side of his head, tensing and bunching as he trembled under Trent’s ministrations.

He swallowed Shawn down, allowed his mushroomed head to slide past his gag reflex – working the muscles of his throat until whimpers and cries fell from Shawn’s lips, Shawn’s heels digging in the mattress. He lifted off his dick with a strong suctioning pull, then teased his slit. Shawn grabbed his hair, his noises gaining in strength as he bucked his hips.

Trent increased his pace, the intensity. As Shawn thrust into his mouth, Trent shoved a hand under his ass to grab hold. He squeezed and kneaded his flesh even as he furiously ate Shawn’s cock. Shawn’s nuts drew tight right as he pulsed the first stream of hot cum into Trent’s mouth. Immediately, there was a loud yell and Trent continued to milk Shawn’s orgasm, pulling as much as he could from his lover.

As soon as Shawn went boneless on the bed, Trent let Shawn’s softening member fall from his mouth and scooted up to gather him in his arms. He cradled Shawn, encouraging him to twine their limbs together. Soon, Shawn’s breathing slowed and evened out. Trent smiled against the top of Shawn’s head where it was tucked in the crook of his neck.

Yes. Sucked him to sleep.


Author BioAuthor Bio: M/M and M/M/F Erotic Romance author Morticia Knight enjoys a good saucy tale – after all, who doesn’t? Since she loves several genres, you may find your heroes in a contemporary, historical, paranormal or sci-fi setting. One of her passions is bringing people’s fantasies to life on the page, because life is too short for even one boring moment. Her stories are volcanic in heat, deep in emotion, and sprinkled with doses of humor.

When not indulging in her obsession for books, she loves the outdoors, film and music. The Pacific Northwest is the ideal spot to enjoy both hiking and beachcombing. Once upon a time she was the singer in an indie rock band that toured the West Coast and charted on U.S. college radio. She now resides on the northern coast of Oregon, where the constant rain and fog remind her of visits to family in England and Scotland when she was a child.

She is currently working on the Sin City Uniforms Series and a BDSM spin-off to the Gin & Jazz series entitled The Hampton Road Club. A follow-up to Bryan and Aubrey’s story in Rockin’ the Alternative will be available in 2015.

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