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June 1, 2012
Hotshot (M/M Firefighter & Country Boy) on Pre-Order Now!
You can pick up a copy of my latest M/M tale Hotshot at Siren for 10% off the cover price from right now through June 13th (ends midnight CST.) Sexy firefighter. Yummy country boy. Scorching sex scenes. Light bondage. What’s not to love?!
Levi Langtry can’t believe his luck when he claps eyes on the sexiest damn firefighter he’s ever seen. Certain nothing can ever come of his lustful infatuation with the older man, Levi watches James Cooper from afar and tries to console himself with deliciously dirty fantasies starring the rugged, tough firefighter.
The second Cooper sees Levi hop off a front loader and peel off that sweat-soaked T-shirt, he’s a goner. The younger man tempts Cooper to the point of no return, but he knows better than to surrender to temptation.
Cooper knows he shouldn’t, but he caves to his desire for Levi. What starts out as a fling soon threatens to become so much more complicated. Levi’s playing for keeps, but Cooper isn’t sure he’s long-term relationship material.
But when Levi’s life is threatened by a serious accident, Cooper realizes some things are worth fighting for—and Levi is one of them.
Available now at Siren-Bookstrand in all ereader formats. Coming to Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Kobo, iTunes, etc in July!
Grab Across My Knee for nada!
Mischief is giving away copies of the super sexy spanking anthology Across My Knee: The Delights of Spanking for free! The anthology includes my BDSM tale Black, White and Red All Over. This is a delicious little IR tale featuring a ridiculously hot Dom husband I based off my infatuation with Idris Elba of Luther fame.
Copyright 2011 Essence Magazine (Unknown Photographer)
Oh, my. I’m fanning myself over here!
Seriously, grab a copy of this steamy read from the Mischief site, Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes & Noble, Kobo or the iTunes store while you can. All formats are available at the Mischief site. Download now and spend your evening steaming up that ereader screen!
May 16, 2012
Big Girls, Big Love @silkensheets today
Today I’m talking about curvy girls and erotica at Silken Sheets and Seduction. My short story First Come, First Serve is included in the recently released Curvy Girls: Erotica for Women edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel. I caught a glimpse of the contributor copies on my bookshelf when I was considering what to blog about today. Boom! Big girls and smexiness. 
Hop on over and let’s talk about plus-sized heroines and alpha heroes!
May 9, 2012
BDSM-apalooza May 9-10 at Smutketeers!
Author extraordinaire Eden Bradley has rounded up a group of BDSM romance and erotica authors to talk about 50 Shades of Grey, sex, submission, dominance and bondage. Lots of great interviews and two amazing prize packages!
Hop on over for some great reading and a chance to win some deliciously sexy books!
April 24, 2012
Eden Bradley Debunks BDSM Myths on RT Daily Blog
MYTH: The things I’m doing in the bedroom are not BDSM!
BUSTED! BDSM can be defined as any kind of practice where power play is involved. In these scenarios someone is in control, and the other person is handing over their control, if even for a few minutes. If all you’re doing is experimenting with a little spanking during sex, or being blindfolded with a silk scarf, that could be called BDSM. Not that you’re being blindfolded and spanked … or are you?
Hop on over and give it a look-see. Definitely an interesting discussion topic!
April 13, 2012
Economics of Erotica (or BDSM Romances Aren’t New!)
CNBC has an interesting video segment on the explosion of erotica among mainstream readers. It highlights Ellora’s Cave and the sale’s growth they’ve experienced. Apparently, EC is selling an average of 190,000 books per month. Yes, 190,000.
It’s no secret to anyone writing in this genre that there is good money to be made in erotica and erotic romance. I don’t doubt we’ll see a flood of new writers trying to cash in on the so-called (and frankly cringe-worthy) “mommy porn” trend. Will they do well? Maybe. Probably not. Erotica and erotic romance, especially those BDSM-flavored, require a certain kind of authenticity. If you’ve never had your ass paddled or your nipples clamped or watched a little CBT or experienced orgasm denial, it’s hard to transfer those emotions to the page. More vanilla style erotic romance and erotica? Those are easier to pen–but you still need to have a real love of the genre and not simply be chasing a money-making trend.
Beyond that, the genre already has a lot of well-known and rising stars. Ever heard of Laurann Dohner? She’s on some pretty nifty lists like, oh, the NY Time Bestseller list. Portia Da Costa, Eden Bradley, Cherise Sinclair–these gals have been writing BDSM erotic romance for a long time. And writing it WELL. A whole hell of a lot better than a certain “grey” book. If you want to feel the emotional pull of a real BDSM romance, pick any one of Cherise Sinclair’s Shadowland books or Portia Da Costa’s Entertaining Mr. Stone or anything written by Eden Bradley. You will melt. I guarantee it.
I guess my point is that bdsm-erotica and so-called (shudder) “mommy porn” isn’t new. Seriously, women have been writing and reading these kinds of steamy books for years and years and years. It just seems like a new thing because it’s more mainstream and because EL James knew how to use one huge segment of readers (Twilight-lovin’ moms) to her advantage by writing and tailoring a slightly kinky book to their preferences. That’s it.
So if you loved 50 Shades of Grey, get out there and read some more books in the genre. Places like Siren, Ellora’s Cave, Samhain and Loose-Id have what you want. Take a peek. Find something naughty to spice up your weekend. I promise you won’t be disappointed.
March 21, 2012
That First Dirty Book
I'm talking about that first dirty book at Silken Sheets today. Oh, you know what I'm talking about, right? That book you smuggled off your mom's shelves or received from a friend who got it from her cool aunt or the one you snuck into the house from the grown-up section of the library.
For me, it was a Bertrice Small book. Oh my! Now that woman knows how to write a deliciously wicked book!
So stop by and let me know where you got your first taste of the forbidden!
February 12, 2012
Be My Valentine (Holiday Menage Book 1)
Last fall, I had this idea of doing a series of menage a trois novellas involving the same threesome during a year or so of holidays. I decided to start off the series with Valentine's Day. I had so much fun writing this novella. I can't wait to get the next installment, Margaritas and Mayhem, out the door!
For months, Frank and Tom have secretly lusted after Lexi. Mixed-martial arts champion Tom swears he spotted her first but Frank contends that he actually clapped eyes on her the moment she strolled into the flagship location of his hugely successful gym franchise. As longtime lovers and best friends, neither man dares make a move on Lexi without disturbing the delicate balance of their relationship.
When it becomes clear Lexi is the missing piece they've sought for so long, the woman they crave so desperately to complete their trio, Frank takes charge and concocts a plan. Both men cross their fingers and hope she'll agree to be their Valentine.
Lexi can't believe it when she finds the invite for a night of delicious decadence slipped inside her locker at the gym. When she sees that Frank and Tom, the two ridiculously sexy stars of her nightly fantasies, sent the card, she nearly faints. Could it possibly be true? Could they really want her?
She refuses to live the rest of her life wondering what-if and decides she'll accept the illicit invite. After a night of mind-blowing pleasure, Lexi realizes that reality isn't as simple as fantasy.
Can this threesome really work outside the bedroom or is Lexi simply setting herself up for heartbreak? It's up to Tom and Frank to show her that love is worth the risk.
This 21,000 word novella contains scorching hot and very explicit scenes of anal sex, double penetration, light bondage and spanking as well as male on male and ménage a trois trysts.
ADULT EXCERPT
With a naughty moan, Lexi lowered herself on Tom's cock, swallowing every hard inch of him. Her eyes widened when the head of his cock nudged the entrance of her womb. She lifted off him a bit, easing off the intense pressure. Both hands on his chest, she rocked back and forth at a leisurely pace. His cock filled and stretched her. Her body tingled and burned with a desperate need.
"Oh, yeah, Lexi. Just like that," Tom breathed. "Take it slow, sugar."
Frank embraced her from behind, his hands cupping her breasts as she swayed on Tom's lap. He kissed her neck, biting and licking and driving her wild while he whispered all the dirty things he wanted to do her and Tom both.
He wasn't all talk. No, he actually intended to do all those things he'd described. As Lexi smothered Tom with kisses and enjoyed the sensation of his rough palms sliding up and down her body, Frank pulled away from her. She felt the cool chill on her back when he disappeared for a moment. When he returned, Frank shocked her by pressing a pair of slippery, cold fingers against the puckered rose hidden between her ass cheeks.
"Wait!" She reached back and slapped at his side. "What are you doing?"
"I told you," Frank said calmly, his lips sliding over her back. "I want you to take my cock in your ass."
A frisson of panic invaded her belly. "But I've never done that!"
Frank kissed her neck while Tom continued to caress her breasts and belly. She'd gone still on Tom's cock, unable to concentrate on the pleasure of riding him when Frank's fingers were threatening to pierce a part of her that had never been touched. "Would you like to try, Lexi?"
She gulped at Frank's question. She honestly didn't know. A furious blush crept up her neck. "I'm not sure."
"Give it a try," Tom urged and kissed her chin. "If you don't like it, we'll stop." He kissed her mouth, his tongue sweeping hers. "You might love it, Lexi. Can you imagine? My cock pounding your pussy and Frank's cock fucking your ass?"
Tom painted a very enticing picture. She'd always told herself that someday she'd lose her anal cherry and someday she'd try double penetration. Those two acts had been on her fantasy list for so long. Maybe someday was today.
She glanced over her shoulder and met Frank's warm, reassuring gaze. "Go slow."
He smiled and kissed her cheek. "You're in charge. You tell me if it's too much or not enough."
She swallowed nervously and turned back to Tom. He sat up completely and hugged her in his brawny arms. He kissed away her anxiety. His cock twitched inside her. She squeezed him with her intimate muscles and made him gasp. She grinned against his mouth and shoved him back to the bed. The crisp hair on his chest rasped her sensitive nipples when she leaned forward to plunge her tongue inside his mouth.
As she enjoyed Tom's kisses, Frank carefully prodded her backside. Her body fought him but she consciously relaxed her body, reminding herself how good it felt to be kissed by Tom and how nice Frank's caressing hand felt on her lower back. When Frank's fingers slipped inside the tight ring of muscle, she yelped against Tom's mouth. He chuckled and sucked that sensitive spot on the side of her neck. "Push back against his fingers, sugar. Fuck his hand."
Tom's instruction, however crude, worked. She rocked back and forth on her knees. Impaled on Tom's cock and Frank's fingers, Lexi became aware of nerve-endings she'd never realized existed. The deliciously, deliriously wild feelings made her quiver and shake.
When Tom's thumb strummed her clit, she cried out with surprise. There was no holding back now. Being doubly penetrated was too much. She picked up her pace, letting Tom's cock stroke that spot inside her pussy that made her see stars. Frank's plunging, wiggling fingers pushed her closer and closer to climax. She couldn't even scream when she came. The force of her orgasm knocked the air from her lungs. Mouth open, she jerked and rocked violently and came and came and came.
Finally able to breathe, she dragged a deep breath into her lungs and dropped her forehead to Tom's chest. She thought maybe he'd come with her but his rock hard erection still throbbed inside her. His control over his body impressed her, but before she could tell him, Lexi felt the head of Frank's cock pressing against her rosebud. This time, she didn't clench or fight him as she had his fingers. No, she wanted this. Having two fingers thrusting and stretching her wide had shown her a whole new world of sexual possibilities. She wanted to taste them all.
"Fuck me, Frank." She reached back and scratched at him. "Put your cock in my ass."
"Oh, hell, Lexi!" Frank's growled words betrayed his lust. He panted behind her, obviously fighting the urge to slam forward and enjoy the tight, hot squeeze of her virgin ass. Instead he showed her what an amazing lover he truly was by denying himself the thing he wanted most.
Very carefully and torturously slow, he pressed forward, his fingers slathering more lube around her asshole and on his condom-encased cock. She remembered Tom's advice and pushed back against Frank. The sharp sensation of invasion was overwhelming. Already stretched wide around Tom's cock, her body struggled to accommodate Frank's erection too. It occurred to her that straight-up anal would have been easier the first time around than a double penetration but she wouldn't have changed a thing. She wanted it this way, wanted them both inside her so badly she could taste it.
"Oh!" Lexi's fingernails curled into Tom's biceps as Frank's cock slipped inside her ass. She trembled as excitement and endorphins took hold. Frank pulled back a few inches and then pushed forward again, sliding even deeper into her ass. Tom groaned and captured her mouth in a powerful, lust-filled kiss. He gripped her hips and started to move underneath her. She panted against his ear as Tom pounded her pussy, just as he'd promised.
Behind her, Frank found a rhythm that worked with Tom's thrusts. One cock plunged deep and the other pulled back. The bed shook with their primal mating dance. Lexi couldn't think or speak. She could only feel. Her body seemed to ascend to some ethereal plane where only pleasure and ecstasy existed. Her nipples tightened to hard peaks. Her clit throbbed almost painfully. Her pussy grew wetter and wetter until she made a mess of both men. The sounds of their wild tryst filled the bedroom of the suite. The slap of their bodies mixed with the pants and moans and groans to create the most erotic of soundtracks.
"Please," Lexi begged finally, not even sure what she was asking for or needed. Frank seemed to get it. He reached around and pressed something cold and metallic against her pussy. She realized, suddenly, that it vibrated. He'd picked up that small silver pocket rocket she'd spied earlier and was using it to push her over the edge. Instead of the slow ripple of vibration she usually preferred when at home, Frank had chosen the high-powered pussy rattling speed on the far end of the dial.
"Oh, god! Oh. Ahh. Ahh. UNNNNNHHH!" The guttural, feral sound that escaped her throat stunned Lexi. She sounded like a woman gone wild as she climaxed so hard she saw black spots dancing before her eyes. Tom and Frank went crazy, Tom jackhammering her cunt while Frank thrust long and slow and deep. Tom finished first, his cock slamming into her pussy as he jerked and shuddered underneath her. Frank moaned her name and fucked her ass shallow and fast as he enjoyed every second of his orgasm.
Panting, sweaty and boneless, they collapsed into a heap of limbs on the bed. The vibrator shook furiously between her ribcage and Tom's. How the damn thing had gotten there confounded her. She simply didn't have the strength to move it out of the way. Judging by Tom's lack of movement, he felt the same way.
Eventually Frank moved. He pulled out of her ass slowly. She groaned at the sensation of emptiness and the burning ache that accompanied the sudden loss of his cock. Tom lifted her off his softening erection and gently placed her in the center of the bed. She watched Tom and Frank stand up on shaky legs and deal with their condoms. They both returned to the bed and sandwiched her between their hot bodies. They kissed her and whispered sweet things.
"Are you okay?" Concern filled Frank's green eyes. "Did I hurt you? I tried to hold back at the end but I think I went too fast."
"My ass is on fire," she admitted with a short laugh, "but I think that's normal."
Frank's face fell. "I'm so sorry, Lexi."
She touched his cheek. "Don't apologize. I wanted it. I wanted you. I'm glad it was you." She pulled his head down and kissed him lovingly. "You weren't rough. Even at the end, I liked it."
"Yeah?" He seemed a bit more certain now. "I never want to hurt you."
"I know." And she did.
"Let's hit the shower," Tom suggested and drew a lazy circle around her nipple. "We should probably get all this chocolate and sweat off our bodies."
Lexi gazed down at her body and noticed the chocolate smears for the first time. Both men had dark chocolate on their skin too. "A shower sounds fabulous. I can't go home looking like this!"
Tom grinned and nipped at her lower lip. "Oh, you're not going home tonight."
Excitement rippled through her chest. "I'm not?"
"Oh, no." Frank murmured against her cheek. "We're not letting you out of this room until tomorrow morning. Maybe not even then."
She smiled and snuggled closer between her two men. "Well—if you insist!"
End of Excerpt
Pick up a digital copy of Be My Valentine, Book 1 in the Holiday Menage series, at the following stores.
February 1, 2012
Kinks & Fetishes: The Big Diff
I'm over at Silken Sheets and Seduction today and I'm talking about kinks and fetishes. Rubber. Cuckolding. Feet. Spanking. Food play. Ooh! Exciting!
Come on over and let's discuss what makes a kink a kink and a fetish a fetish.
January 18, 2012
Emotional Mining: Using the Bad Stuff to Write the Good Stuff
It's the third Wednesday of the month so you know the drill! I'm over at Silken Sheets and, today, I'm talking about using those tough times we experience to write richer, more emotional tales. Readers want to take a ride on an emotional roller coaster, especially when they pick up a romance novel, and it's my job as a rider to give them the best damn ride I can manage. So hop on over and give me your thoughts.
