Urban Reviews on Amazon.com FIVE STARS
Can't Help the Way That I Feel is a steamy collection of erotic stories by some known and unknown African American authors. All of the stories in this book are tantalizing, but there are a few that stand out. In Tandem by The Big Bamboo, a woman gets the birthday massage of her life by two sexy masseuses. Bubble Music shows us what happens when a woman creates her own masterpiece at an erotic art party. What Would Quincy Do by Elle features a woman who is urged by her girlfriends to explore her sensual side. The Shadow of the Midnight Train by Cynnamon Foster features a college teacher who wants to share more than poetry with a visiting poet. Party of Four by Black introduces us to two couples who have an explosive reunion. Velvet takes us on a day long rendezvous with A One-Day Lust Affair.
Can't Help the Way That I Feel is an excellent array of erotic stories. Each story is unique and makes you wonder when will these authors come out with a full length novel of their own. From mild to the extremely hot, there is something for everyone in this book. Lori Bryant Woolridge even included some story starters so the readers can use their own imagination to create their own stories. Can't Help the Way That I Feel is the best erotica collection since Erotique Noire: Black Erotica.
Reviewed by Radiah Hubbert of Urban Reviews
Can’t Help the Way That I Feel is a collection of titillating stories, each written around a delicious enticement that stretches the boundaries of good-girl decorum and explores the idea that some temptations are just too tantalizing to ignore.
Essence.com Selects Can't Help as a Hot Summer Read
Showing posts with label Velvet. Show all posts
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Erotica Smooth as Velvet
When I was considering authors to include in Can't Help, I wanted to make sure I had a few established writers who had been treating readers to great erotica for years. Velvet is one of the best. She writes the very popular Black Door Series, and I was so honored when she agreed to contribute a story to this anthology.
Velvet
A One Day Lust Affair
At the far end of a narrow hallway was an old gated elevator. Tony pulled back the gate, and Yori stepped inside. The elevator was small and they practically stood shoulder to shoulder.
She inhaled slightly, and could smell his cologne, which was masculine with a hint of musk. The sexy scent was turning her on. Yori could feel a rush of excitement come over her. Being this close to Tony was turning her on and she was amazed at the urgency that she felt in her loins. The elevator stopped, bringing her out of her lusting trance.
Tony took her hand, and helped her out. "It's down the hall."
Yori followed him--checking out his tight ass as he walked--until they came upon a quaint little shop. The plate-glass windows faced the hallway, and were lined with antique dolls and toys. Tony opened the door, and it made creaking sounds like in an old black-and-white movie.
Inside, the store was full of dust-covered relics. There were crystal champagne glasses with monogrammed letters etched into the glass, silver tea servers, old chandeliers--even a vintage gramaphone. Yori turned the crank to see if the turntable worked, and it did. "Wow, I've only seen these things in the movies."
"Yeah, this place has some amazing stuff."
They browsed around the store, taking in the items from yesteryear. When they finished their tour, they left and went back to the elevator. Tony slid open the gate, and then pulled it closed once they were inside. He pushed the operating lever to the left, and the elevator started to slowly descend.
Yori looked at her hands, which were covered in dust. "Oh, my hands are so dirty from touching everything."
"Being dirty isn't such a bad thing," Tony commented with an alluring twist to his lips.
Yori could only stare with curious disbelief.
He pulled his T-shirt out of his waistband. "Well, if dirty girl isn't your style, use this..." he offered leaving the rest of his challenge unspoken.
Accepting his dare, Yori stepped closer and began rubbing her hands on his shirt. She could feel his taut stomach muscles as she rubbed.
Tony's dick began pulsating faster and faster with each touch. He stepped closer until they were nearly chest to chest. He put her bags on the floor, and put his hands on top of hers. He gently guided them down to his wanting cock. Tony moved her hands in a circular motion so that she could feel his protruding bulge. Yori swallowed hard the moment her hands landed on his crotch. His dick was pushing against his jeans. She wanted to pull away, but his cock felt too inviting. Lust began to possess her mind and body, forcing all rational thoughts out of her mind.
Going Deeper with Velvet
What's your erotic point of view? Reading the words should make the reader wet with anticipation for what's cumming next.
What's the hardest thing about writing erotica? Making sure every scene is fresh and freaky.
What's the best thing about writing erotica? Getting so excited that I have to stop and open a window!
What's the sexiest part of a man? His voice. A woman? Her confidence.
Finish this sentence. "I've never joined the Mile High Club, but I'd love to try freaking in the sky!
Top or bottom? Both Vanilla or chocolate? Give me that mocha!
With or without nuts? NUTS!!
Sexiest city in the world? New York. Sexiest vacation spot? Paris
Favorite nasty words? Fuck me Least favorite? Cunt
Velvet is a leading erotica writer who has her finger on the pulse and knows how to make your heart race with her tantalizing stories of lust and seduction mixed with a dose of suspense. As creator of The Black Door series, Velvet uses the world as her muse, traveling the globe for inspiration. The Black Door titles include: The Black Door, Seduction, Betrayal and Naughty.
Velvet
A One Day Lust Affair
At the far end of a narrow hallway was an old gated elevator. Tony pulled back the gate, and Yori stepped inside. The elevator was small and they practically stood shoulder to shoulder.
She inhaled slightly, and could smell his cologne, which was masculine with a hint of musk. The sexy scent was turning her on. Yori could feel a rush of excitement come over her. Being this close to Tony was turning her on and she was amazed at the urgency that she felt in her loins. The elevator stopped, bringing her out of her lusting trance.
Tony took her hand, and helped her out. "It's down the hall."
Yori followed him--checking out his tight ass as he walked--until they came upon a quaint little shop. The plate-glass windows faced the hallway, and were lined with antique dolls and toys. Tony opened the door, and it made creaking sounds like in an old black-and-white movie.
Inside, the store was full of dust-covered relics. There were crystal champagne glasses with monogrammed letters etched into the glass, silver tea servers, old chandeliers--even a vintage gramaphone. Yori turned the crank to see if the turntable worked, and it did. "Wow, I've only seen these things in the movies."
"Yeah, this place has some amazing stuff."
They browsed around the store, taking in the items from yesteryear. When they finished their tour, they left and went back to the elevator. Tony slid open the gate, and then pulled it closed once they were inside. He pushed the operating lever to the left, and the elevator started to slowly descend.
Yori looked at her hands, which were covered in dust. "Oh, my hands are so dirty from touching everything."
"Being dirty isn't such a bad thing," Tony commented with an alluring twist to his lips.
Yori could only stare with curious disbelief.
He pulled his T-shirt out of his waistband. "Well, if dirty girl isn't your style, use this..." he offered leaving the rest of his challenge unspoken.
Accepting his dare, Yori stepped closer and began rubbing her hands on his shirt. She could feel his taut stomach muscles as she rubbed.
Tony's dick began pulsating faster and faster with each touch. He stepped closer until they were nearly chest to chest. He put her bags on the floor, and put his hands on top of hers. He gently guided them down to his wanting cock. Tony moved her hands in a circular motion so that she could feel his protruding bulge. Yori swallowed hard the moment her hands landed on his crotch. His dick was pushing against his jeans. She wanted to pull away, but his cock felt too inviting. Lust began to possess her mind and body, forcing all rational thoughts out of her mind.
Going Deeper with Velvet
What's your erotic point of view? Reading the words should make the reader wet with anticipation for what's cumming next.
What's the hardest thing about writing erotica? Making sure every scene is fresh and freaky.
What's the best thing about writing erotica? Getting so excited that I have to stop and open a window!
What's the sexiest part of a man? His voice. A woman? Her confidence.
Finish this sentence. "I've never joined the Mile High Club, but I'd love to try freaking in the sky!
Top or bottom? Both Vanilla or chocolate? Give me that mocha!
With or without nuts? NUTS!!
Sexiest city in the world? New York. Sexiest vacation spot? Paris
Favorite nasty words? Fuck me Least favorite? Cunt
Velvet is a leading erotica writer who has her finger on the pulse and knows how to make your heart race with her tantalizing stories of lust and seduction mixed with a dose of suspense. As creator of The Black Door series, Velvet uses the world as her muse, traveling the globe for inspiration. The Black Door titles include: The Black Door, Seduction, Betrayal and Naughty.
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