Deanna Hoak

WIP Meme: Post one sentence from each of your current works in progress:

From Within the Mind’s Eye (dark fantasy):
Shards of emotion cut her soul, but she continued on, bleeding as she went.

From “Aubade” (ghost story):
He could see himself through her translucent belly, could watch every inch of every stroke, and when he let go, he saw the spume of sperm arc up through her as she hissed.

From “Mutual Feelings” (SF erotica):
His hands and mouth moved over her body, playing her in the way only a familiar lover could, and each sensation was coupled with the feel of aroused nipples against her own skin, of the touch of a hand along an organ she’d never possess.