Mia Natal's Blog
March 15, 2015
Unedited teaser: Losing Zevah
We were completely alone in the bar. He backed me up against the bar, crowding me in. He leaned into me and whispered in my ear, "I've missed the curves of your body. I missed your lips." He kissed me lightly and softly on the lips. I felt my heart rate pick up. His close proximity left goosebumps and tingles ripple throughout my whole body. He cupped my breast and pinched my nipples through the fabric of my shirt, "I've missed your full perky tits." He moved his hands down my body, cupping my ass, "I've missed this luscious round ass." I writhed and groaned against his body, which was leaned against me trapping me from escaping him. "Mike," I breathed. He smiled arrogantly and then...he cupped my mound, "I've missed this pussy, my pussy, so fucking much." I was paralyzed and my body was on fire. I shouldn't let him manhandle me this way. I shouldn't crave his touch after he left me with high and dry without a reason why or at least a goodbye, but fuck, I've missed him and everything we've had. "Zevah, tell me you no longer feel this pull between us. Tell me to leave you alone," he groaned. I was in capable of speaking. I wanted to tell him I no longer wanted him, but the words were caught in my throat. I whimpered causing him to get closer and grinding his hard cock against me.
"I know you want me, Zee, baby, just as much as I fucking want you." I somehow found my voice, "no."
"Liar'" he whispered and kissed me brutally on the lips forcing my lips to part. He savagely took my mouth plundering his tongue and took what he wanted leaving no crevice untouched. I was caught in a shit storm of emotions. Needs I long since buried surfaced like a tsunami wrecking havoc on my resolve and all I wanted at this very moment was to have him fill me. I wanted him to fuck me until I shattered into my a million tiny pieces.
"I know you want me, Zee, baby, just as much as I fucking want you." I somehow found my voice, "no."
"Liar'" he whispered and kissed me brutally on the lips forcing my lips to part. He savagely took my mouth plundering his tongue and took what he wanted leaving no crevice untouched. I was caught in a shit storm of emotions. Needs I long since buried surfaced like a tsunami wrecking havoc on my resolve and all I wanted at this very moment was to have him fill me. I wanted him to fuck me until I shattered into my a million tiny pieces.
January 31, 2015
Unedited Mini Teaser: Bound ny Grace
Grace and I are sitting in the maternity's waiting area patiently waiting to hear news of the impending arrival of Yazmine and Drake's bundle of joy. The wait has been so long that Grace fell asleep in her seat. I cautiously place my arm around her shoulder and tug her gently towards me so that her cheek is resting on my chest. I look down at her sleeping form and I don't believe I've ever seen anything as beautiful as this woman in my arms. I'm also unnerved and highly irritated over the fact she was fucking crying on the drive over here. I'm a hit and quit kind of guy, so I'm in total fucking shock just how much her crying has affected me. I reach over and place a stray of loose hair behind her ear.
September 2, 2014
5 star review
I'm excited about my reviews on Amazon!!!
Hot, sexy read with real love
By Sam Gon September 2, 2014
Verified Purchase
First of all, I don't know anyone who doesn't wish their name was Rebel. That's just the definition of cool. In A Heart for Rebel, our girl's got a great name and not much else at the beginning - she's down on her luck and has been everyone else's rock her whole life, and now she needs someone to be hers.
Enter Wyatt, a hot, sexy tattoo artist and shop owner who falls hard for Rebel. One of the sexiest things I think a romance/erotica writer can include is when the man is want-ya, need-ya, got-to-have-ya uncontrollably driven to distraction by the woman. (It's probably because I am a woman and I think it's hot to imagine someone wanting me that way.) Wyatt's got that for Rebel and it translates into some seriously overly sexy scenes in this book. I mean I was panting.
Of course, it's more than just sex... it's love. I loved reading this book and seeing how it all turned out. It's wonderful to see a dream come true of a life you didn't even know you wanted before you wanted it.
Hot, sexy read with real love
By Sam Gon September 2, 2014
Verified Purchase
First of all, I don't know anyone who doesn't wish their name was Rebel. That's just the definition of cool. In A Heart for Rebel, our girl's got a great name and not much else at the beginning - she's down on her luck and has been everyone else's rock her whole life, and now she needs someone to be hers.
Enter Wyatt, a hot, sexy tattoo artist and shop owner who falls hard for Rebel. One of the sexiest things I think a romance/erotica writer can include is when the man is want-ya, need-ya, got-to-have-ya uncontrollably driven to distraction by the woman. (It's probably because I am a woman and I think it's hot to imagine someone wanting me that way.) Wyatt's got that for Rebel and it translates into some seriously overly sexy scenes in this book. I mean I was panting.
Of course, it's more than just sex... it's love. I loved reading this book and seeing how it all turned out. It's wonderful to see a dream come true of a life you didn't even know you wanted before you wanted it.
August 21, 2014
March 11, 2014
Heart for Rebel - unedited mini teaser
“Yes, I did. You’re hurt, Rebel. You need to rest and let your body heal,” I said.
“That was my call to make Wyatt, not yours,” she adamantly said.
“I know it’s your choice, but I also knew you will be stubborn and try to go in to work. I did what I thought was best for you. I’m sorry, but taking care of you is my responsibility now,” I said. I saw the fight die within her and something else took. Her eyes got dark and smoky. Her breathing became labored. She whispered, “I really want to kiss you right now.” I groaned at the silky seductiveness of her voice. I leaned into her and placed my lips on hers and gently bit down on them, sucking them into my mouth before uniting our tongues. I pulled back from the kiss and murmured against her lips, “Your voice is my favorite sound. I love every moment when you’re in my arms. You, Rebel are my reason to smile.”
“I didn’t want to need you, but I do. When I took one look at you, Wyatt I knew there was no turning back for me. Take my hand, take all of me, but I can’t help falling more in love with you each and every day,” she said.
I caressed her cheek and looked deeply into her pretty eyes and said, “Baby, you have no idea how fast my heart is beating right now for you. For every passing moment, I find a thousand new reasons to love you completely and totally…only you…forever.” I can’t explain how and why I fell completely head over heels in love with her in such a short period of time, but that’s just how I feel. If this isn’t love I wish someone would point me in the right direction and explain what I’m feeling, because I never felt this way before her.
“That was my call to make Wyatt, not yours,” she adamantly said.
“I know it’s your choice, but I also knew you will be stubborn and try to go in to work. I did what I thought was best for you. I’m sorry, but taking care of you is my responsibility now,” I said. I saw the fight die within her and something else took. Her eyes got dark and smoky. Her breathing became labored. She whispered, “I really want to kiss you right now.” I groaned at the silky seductiveness of her voice. I leaned into her and placed my lips on hers and gently bit down on them, sucking them into my mouth before uniting our tongues. I pulled back from the kiss and murmured against her lips, “Your voice is my favorite sound. I love every moment when you’re in my arms. You, Rebel are my reason to smile.”
“I didn’t want to need you, but I do. When I took one look at you, Wyatt I knew there was no turning back for me. Take my hand, take all of me, but I can’t help falling more in love with you each and every day,” she said.
I caressed her cheek and looked deeply into her pretty eyes and said, “Baby, you have no idea how fast my heart is beating right now for you. For every passing moment, I find a thousand new reasons to love you completely and totally…only you…forever.” I can’t explain how and why I fell completely head over heels in love with her in such a short period of time, but that’s just how I feel. If this isn’t love I wish someone would point me in the right direction and explain what I’m feeling, because I never felt this way before her.
March 7, 2014
Bound by Grace
I know it's taken a long time for me to release, but I wanted to add and change things around with BBG. I will be releasing it after A Heart for Rebel... Rebel's story consumed me. With that said I wanted to share the trailer for BBG. Link below.
http://youtu.be/ov6RNPn47oA
http://youtu.be/ov6RNPn47oA
March 2, 2014
December 22, 2013
A Heart for Rebel - Unedited teaser
I woke up before her. I showered and changed before heading downstairs to start a pot of coffee. I went back to wake her up, but she was already up and showering. I went into the bathroom and ogled her naked ass as she washed. God, she’s beautiful.
“Good morning, beautiful. I have a pot of coffee brewing,” I said.
“Good morning, Wyatt,” she said. I watched her bathe for a few more minutes before heading out the door.
“I’ll get a cup ready for you,” I said.
“Okay, thanks. I’ll be down once I’m finished,” she said. I went downstairs and made us each a cup of coffee. I sat on the counter and waited patiently for her. When she finally came into the kitchen she was wearing a white buttoned down shirt, a beige pencil skirt and fuck-me-stiletto’s. I wanted to lift up her skirt, bend her over the counter and fuck that sweet pussy again. She walked towards me and positioned herself in between my legs. She placed her arms around my neck and kissed me. I could get used to kissing her every morning and apparently my dick agreed.
“I want to bend you over this counter and fuck you so bad,” I said.
“I would like for you to bend me over this counter and fuck me, but unfortunately I have to get to work,” she said.
“Damn, you sure know how to ruin a good morning fantasy,” I playfully said.
“I’m sure I can make it up to you somehow,” she said.
“Damn straight, you will make it up to me,” I said. She winked at me and reached for her cup of coffee. After we drank our coffees, we placed our cups in the sink. She grabbed her overnight bag. I grabbed her hand and keys. I opened my door and notice a note tapped to it.
Dear neighbor,
Last night I believe I could hear you and your girlfriend having sex. Would you mind being louder next time? It was hard for me to masturbate while holding a cup against the wall!
Sarcastically,
Guy at No.7B
Rebel’s cheeks turned a nice shade of deep red before laughing. At first I was fucking livid that my damn neighbor was whacking off to Rebel’s moans of ecstasy, but then I thought fuck it. He could listen and fantasize all he wants. Rebel was mine and before long I was laughing with her. We walked to the subway together, but hopped on separate trains. She worked on the west side. I kissed her goodbye with promises of calling her.
“Good morning, beautiful. I have a pot of coffee brewing,” I said.
“Good morning, Wyatt,” she said. I watched her bathe for a few more minutes before heading out the door.
“I’ll get a cup ready for you,” I said.
“Okay, thanks. I’ll be down once I’m finished,” she said. I went downstairs and made us each a cup of coffee. I sat on the counter and waited patiently for her. When she finally came into the kitchen she was wearing a white buttoned down shirt, a beige pencil skirt and fuck-me-stiletto’s. I wanted to lift up her skirt, bend her over the counter and fuck that sweet pussy again. She walked towards me and positioned herself in between my legs. She placed her arms around my neck and kissed me. I could get used to kissing her every morning and apparently my dick agreed.
“I want to bend you over this counter and fuck you so bad,” I said.
“I would like for you to bend me over this counter and fuck me, but unfortunately I have to get to work,” she said.
“Damn, you sure know how to ruin a good morning fantasy,” I playfully said.
“I’m sure I can make it up to you somehow,” she said.
“Damn straight, you will make it up to me,” I said. She winked at me and reached for her cup of coffee. After we drank our coffees, we placed our cups in the sink. She grabbed her overnight bag. I grabbed her hand and keys. I opened my door and notice a note tapped to it.
Dear neighbor,
Last night I believe I could hear you and your girlfriend having sex. Would you mind being louder next time? It was hard for me to masturbate while holding a cup against the wall!
Sarcastically,
Guy at No.7B
Rebel’s cheeks turned a nice shade of deep red before laughing. At first I was fucking livid that my damn neighbor was whacking off to Rebel’s moans of ecstasy, but then I thought fuck it. He could listen and fantasize all he wants. Rebel was mine and before long I was laughing with her. We walked to the subway together, but hopped on separate trains. She worked on the west side. I kissed her goodbye with promises of calling her.
October 1, 2013
Teaser #3 A Heart for Rebel. Unedited version
Wyatt
After Rebel's mini freak-out, she got up from the bed and made her way towards the bathroom. I couldn't help myself. I had to stare at that luscious ass of hers sway as she walked. Right before entering the bathroom she looked over her shoulder and winked at me. Okay, so I got busted ogling my beautiful girl's ass and those winks she gives me fucking does it for me. Any typical man would be cowering in fear and running away for admitting they fell in love, but I'm not that typical kind of man. I'm not one to run from fear. I always meet my fears head on and tackle them. Surprisingly, I'm not afraid to admit I'm in love with Rebel. It feels natural. I have been waiting for this girl my entire life. Sure, I know it's soon, but it feels right. She was made for me. Rebel's voice drifted from the bathroom. I knife up from the bed and joined her. I pressed up against her back and cupped her breasts.
"Wyatt, don't you think it's strange?" she asked. I placed a kiss on her right shoulder before answering her, "what's strange, baby."
"Feeling the way we do. Declaring our love for each other. I mean we hardly know each other very well," she said. I placed another kiss on her shoulder, only this time I nipped it with my teeth.
"How can love define time? Love is timeless. It happens when it happens," I whispered.
"I've never known love. No one besides Bailey has ever said they love me," she murmured.
"What about your mother?" I asked.
"My mother has never shown me affection. She's never even hugged me. Growing up in her world was a nightmare. I always had to fend for myself and Bailey. I made sure I showered her with love. I took care of her since the day she was born. It was hard at first. My little sister was born a crack baby. The first few months I hardly slept because she cried a lot from the withdrawal she was going through," she said. My heart broke for her. She is truly precious and sweet. I was angry for her. Someone should have taking care of her. Someone should have shown her unconditional love. I turn her around in my arms. Looking into her eyes, so warm and trusting I realized I want to hold her forever.
"I don't believe in love at first sight, but I know I lost my heart to you from the day you came into my life. I willingly give my heart to you, Rebel. Yes, it might be soon, but nevertheless it's real," I said. She pulled my face down and kissed me. She lightly brushed her tongue against my lips before darting into my mouth. She clutched me desperately as the kiss intensified. My heart lurched up into my throat. Lips wet and hungry trying to make the kiss endless. I cupped her ass and lifted her up until my cock was lined up perfectly at her entrance. I pushed her against the tiled wall and slide in, in one hard thrust. She clutched my hair and moaned, "Wyatt."
I keep my thrust at a slow and steady pace. Savoring the feeling being deep inside her. Her eyes are closed and her lips are parted. Her breath comes out in little tiny hitches and the sound is sexy as fuck.
"Tell me, Rebel. I need to hear it," I whisper before sucking on her neck.
"I love you, Wyatt," she moans.
"I love my name when you whisper it," I groan.
"Wyatt," she said. I increase the pace of my thrusts. She's on the verge of letting go. I lower one hand into her pussy and stimulate her clit. She grips my dick within her walls and shatters within my arms. Her juices flow and soak my cock. Harder and faster I thrust until I grind deeper in her and explode.
After Rebel's mini freak-out, she got up from the bed and made her way towards the bathroom. I couldn't help myself. I had to stare at that luscious ass of hers sway as she walked. Right before entering the bathroom she looked over her shoulder and winked at me. Okay, so I got busted ogling my beautiful girl's ass and those winks she gives me fucking does it for me. Any typical man would be cowering in fear and running away for admitting they fell in love, but I'm not that typical kind of man. I'm not one to run from fear. I always meet my fears head on and tackle them. Surprisingly, I'm not afraid to admit I'm in love with Rebel. It feels natural. I have been waiting for this girl my entire life. Sure, I know it's soon, but it feels right. She was made for me. Rebel's voice drifted from the bathroom. I knife up from the bed and joined her. I pressed up against her back and cupped her breasts.
"Wyatt, don't you think it's strange?" she asked. I placed a kiss on her right shoulder before answering her, "what's strange, baby."
"Feeling the way we do. Declaring our love for each other. I mean we hardly know each other very well," she said. I placed another kiss on her shoulder, only this time I nipped it with my teeth.
"How can love define time? Love is timeless. It happens when it happens," I whispered.
"I've never known love. No one besides Bailey has ever said they love me," she murmured.
"What about your mother?" I asked.
"My mother has never shown me affection. She's never even hugged me. Growing up in her world was a nightmare. I always had to fend for myself and Bailey. I made sure I showered her with love. I took care of her since the day she was born. It was hard at first. My little sister was born a crack baby. The first few months I hardly slept because she cried a lot from the withdrawal she was going through," she said. My heart broke for her. She is truly precious and sweet. I was angry for her. Someone should have taking care of her. Someone should have shown her unconditional love. I turn her around in my arms. Looking into her eyes, so warm and trusting I realized I want to hold her forever.
"I don't believe in love at first sight, but I know I lost my heart to you from the day you came into my life. I willingly give my heart to you, Rebel. Yes, it might be soon, but nevertheless it's real," I said. She pulled my face down and kissed me. She lightly brushed her tongue against my lips before darting into my mouth. She clutched me desperately as the kiss intensified. My heart lurched up into my throat. Lips wet and hungry trying to make the kiss endless. I cupped her ass and lifted her up until my cock was lined up perfectly at her entrance. I pushed her against the tiled wall and slide in, in one hard thrust. She clutched my hair and moaned, "Wyatt."
I keep my thrust at a slow and steady pace. Savoring the feeling being deep inside her. Her eyes are closed and her lips are parted. Her breath comes out in little tiny hitches and the sound is sexy as fuck.
"Tell me, Rebel. I need to hear it," I whisper before sucking on her neck.
"I love you, Wyatt," she moans.
"I love my name when you whisper it," I groan.
"Wyatt," she said. I increase the pace of my thrusts. She's on the verge of letting go. I lower one hand into her pussy and stimulate her clit. She grips my dick within her walls and shatters within my arms. Her juices flow and soak my cock. Harder and faster I thrust until I grind deeper in her and explode.
