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Mid Week Tease - X-RATED on SALE

Welcome to Mid Week Tease - this week I have a special offer for you. X-RATED is on sale at just 99c/99p (usual price $2.99). It's super hot story about married couple Lucan and Polly redicovering their passion for each other in a whole manner of kinky ways.

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When Polly is caught in a compromising position with a toy and a naughty video, she doesn't think her husband will ever go near her again. She feels twisted, nothing like the sweet wife he married. Little does she know, she's awakened a monster by prodding Lucan's beast and making him sit up and take notice.
Finally.
But what about Lucan's needs? He's been so busy at work that things have gotten out of his grip to the point he can't even remember his fantasies.
During a weekend of passion and turmoil, heat and pleasure, they vow to never drift apart again. Neither can imagine just how far they'll go to please the other, or how well matched their particular variety of kinks are.


Lucan left ADULT FANTASY with a bag stuffed full and his credit card having taken quite a beating. But he didn’t care. He’d spend more on taking Polly away for the weekend. A nice meal, fine wine, a trip to the theater. This was a much more exciting way to spend his hard earned cash.When he reached the car, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.After dumping the bag in the boot, he pulled the phone out. It was a message from Polly. A small camera symbol told him an image was attached.Curious, he hit open.“Oh my God,” he muttered, then glanced around the deserted car park.On the screen was a picture of his wife as he’d never seen her before. She was standing naked before the mirror in their bedroom. Her hair hung freshly brushed over her shoulders, her nipples were tight peaks, and her pussy was completely shaved.Beneath it a message read: Ready and waiting.He zoomed in on her pussy, his cock twitched. Sure enough, not a pubic hair in sight. Her lips were plump and pretty and her skin looked as soft as silk.Damn, he wanted her now. He wanted to bury his head between her legs and make her come on his tongue. Taste her, feel her, get lost in her essence.And he would soon.He replied quickly.On my way home, wait in the bedroom for me.As an after thought he added another message.I know it’s early but open the other bottle of champagne. You might need it.

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Run Away With Me - Pre-Order

The first book in my REDWOOD SHIFTERS series, RUN AWAY WITH ME, is available to pre-order today (direct from publisher), which means you'll get your copy super early on the 30th of May!General release day from all other stores 27th June.

When Jude is offered a lift to anywhere on the back of a handsome stranger’s Harley, he throws caution to the wind and jumps on for the ride.
Jude has a boring office job in a sunny but deadly dull Californian town. The highlight of his day is sitting home alone with pizza and beer.  So naturally, when Neo wants to take off into the sunset, with Jude in tow, he doesn’t argue.
Neo makes up his own rules. Deciding quickly that Jude is the mate for him, he breaks into a beautiful beachside home pretending it’s his in order to impress the sexy man he’s picked up. He’s hoping things are going to get hot and sweaty between them real quick.
But the cops are onto them, and as Neo makes a run for it, Jude is hauled off to the police station. It’s not looking good, what started out so promising has now left a bitter taste in Jude’s mouth.
Will Neo come back for him? And if so can he explain why whenever the huge black dog is around, he’s not? And can he really throw his life into the air and see where it lands? These are all questions that Jude’s mind, body and heart need to know the answer to.

Out Now—Damned If You Do by Lisabet Sarai

Blurb
Wendy Dennison is tired of being a starving author. The royalties from her critically acclaimed romance novels barely pay her bills. Her devoted agent Daniel Rochester may be smart and sexy, but he can't get her the sales she needs. Then a charismatic stranger appears at her coffee shop table, promising her fame and commercial success, as well as the chance to live out her dreams of erotic submission. But at what cost?
Nothing you can't afford to lose, my dear.
Seduced by the enigmatic Mister B, she signs his infernal contract. He becomes both her Master and her coach, managing her suddenly flourishing career as well as encouraging her lusts. Under her mentor’s nefarious influence, she surrenders to temptation and has sex with Daniel. The casual encounter turns serious when she discovers her mild mannered agent has a dominant side. As the clock ticks down to her blockbuster release and Mister B prepares to claim her soul, Wendy must choose either celebrity and wealth, or obscurity and true love. 



Of Frustration and Temptation - By Lisabet Sarai
Being an author is not for sissies. You pour your heart and soul into your stories. You spend hours of your scarce time and more money than you can afford on marketing. With each new release, you hope you’ll finally grab the attention of the book-buying crowd, that you’ll get the readership and the remuneration you deserve.
If that doesn’t happen (and given the number of people publishing books these days, odds are that it won’t), you’re stuck with the bitter knowledge that all your passion and effort were for nothing. This can be deeply demoralizing, even if you’re not trying to make your living as an author. If you depend on your writing to pay your bills, you’ve got financial anxiety added to your frustration.
I know this frustration only too well. My books receive consistent five star reviews, but somehow I’ve never been a commercial success. Thus, Damned If You Do is a rather personal story.
What would I do if I could magically turn my books into best sellers? How much would that be worth to me? That’s the question my romance author heroine faces when a mysterious stranger shows up waving a contract and promising her fame and fortune, sensual pleasure and the fulfillment of her most secret desires.
All he asks in return is her soul.
Crazy. Dangerous, maybe. But so, so tempting!

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“Lisabet Sarai writes the most beautiful erotic prose. Her stories tease at the senses and transport you to a world of sexual pleasure.” ~ Desiree Holt, queen of BDSM erotic romance and author of Forward Pass
"I’ve always been a fan—Lisabet Sarai's erotic fiction is certain to captivate, dominate, and leave readers begging for more." ~ Alison Tyler, best-selling author of erotic BDSM memoirs Dark Secret Love and Even Deeper.


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About Lisabet
LISABET SARAI occasionally tackles other genres, but BDSM will always be her first love. Every one of her nine novels includes some element of power exchange, while her D/s short stories range from mildly kinky to intensely perverse.
You’ll find information and excerpts from all Lisabet’s books on her website (http://www.lisabetsarai.com/books.html), along with more than fifty free stories and lots more. At her blog Beyond Romance (http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com), she shares her philosophy and her news and hosts lots of other great authors. She’s also on Goodreads and finally, on Twitter.

Excerpt
The smoke-tinted windows created a perpetual twilight within the vehicle. An equally dark barrier separated the spacious back seat from the driver in front. No one could see the lewd manner in which Mister B dragged her shirt up to her armpits and her bra down to her waist, exposing her ample breasts. When he twisted her nipple with impeccably manicured fingers, lust poured through her, as though he’d opened a spigot. Her pussy overflowed to further drench her already-sodden panties. She squirmed on the slick seat, hungry for stimulation.
Without releasing her breast, he rubbed two fingers along the damp seam of her jeans. Wendy couldn’t suppress a desperate moan. He chuckled as he sniffed his fingertips. “Your fragrance is exquisite, my dear.” Cupping her pubis, he ground the heel of his hand against her clit while his fingers beat out a frustrating rhythm against the tightly stretched denim between her thighs.
She hadn’t been this turned on in months—no, years. The substantial bulge at his fly told her he was also aroused, but somehow she didn’t dare touch him. Though he had yet to give her any orders, he had made it clear she had to obey him if she wanted to reap the benefits of this strange arrangement.
Meanwhile, an odd passivity had taken her over. He’d told her not to think, but only to feel. Her rational self, the part that screamed warnings about engaging in sexual trysts with total strangers, had retreated to some distant corner of her mind, leaving only a hunger to be touched, a craving to be filled, a shameful desire to be used and even abused.    
“I know what you want, Gwen. What you truly need. I’ve read all your stories of implacable masters and eager slaves. But you never go all the way in your tales, do you? You don’t dare show the world the true depths of your depravity.”
His words inflamed her almost as much as his actions.
“I—oh!” He ripped open her fly and forced his hand down the front of her jeans, under the elastic of her underwear, into her soaked and swollen cunt. His fingers were like tongues of flame as they probed her cleft and teased her clit. “Oh, please…I can’t bear it…”
As quickly as they’d arrived, his fingers were gone, leaving her empty and aching. She gazed at him in a state of horny disbelief as he used a monogrammed hankie from his breast pocket to clean her juices from his elegant hands. “I shall decide what you must bear, my sweet little slave. Now I believe we’ve arrived at your abode, where we can explore this question further. You should fix your clothing.”


Contest Information
I will be giving away three $10 bookstore gift certificatesduring my release blitz, and three free ebook copies of my BDSM erotic romance The Gazillionaire and the Virgin. I will also give a $5 GC to a randomly selected host. The blitz ends June 1st.
To enter, readers must:
Sign up for my VIP email list:  https://signup.ymlp.com/xgjjhmhugmgh
AND/OR:
Leave a comment with their email address on my release day announcement page:  http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com/2017/04/out-today-damned-if-you-do-bdsm-pnr.html   




Release blitz organized by Writer Marketing Services.

Cover Reveal - OUR SECRET

Check out the beautiful new cover for OUR SECRET  book #3 in my Redwood Shifters Series, and created by Posh Gosh . This sexy M/M book is due to hit the shelves in September. (Book #1 releases in June). Find out more HERE


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Davey is a loner, and that suits him. His own company, whether in his dog body or human form, is his comfort zone. He’s never happier than when roaming his forest territory.
Until one day he finds himself trapped, injured and at the mercy of a huge mountain lion. There’s no way out, he’ll have to face what’s coming, jaws, claws and all.
But the big cat isn’t all he seems, and before Davey knows what’s happening the very real mating instinct has bitten him, hard. But feline and canines are sworn enemies, they can’t be together. Or can they? Will the new lovers ever be able to reveal their secret to the Redwood Pack, or is it just too dangerous? Can their love conquer all?


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London Menage

Don't miss my sexy menage a trois novels set in London. Muscling In is MMF (the guys are into each other too) and Desk Job is MFM (the lucky lady has the full attention of both men).

My husband has a secret. Desires he’s kept locked away in a deep, dark place.
Determined to pry details of this forbidden longing, I had no idea how much this new side of him would turn me on. So when I met the object of his lust I couldn’t let it rest.
Edward Mooreland was a force to be reckoned with, a man who fought for his country and what he wanted. But did he want me and my husband? Would I ever experience his passion let loose or would I remain on the sidelines, watching, waiting, hoping?
One thing I knew, I wasn’t the type of girl to give in without a fight. I wanted to be part of the action too. More than part of it, I wanted to be in the goddamn middle of it with bells, whistles and fireworks when it all exploded. Yes…I wanted it all.
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It’s just another PA job, right? Okay, the CEO is hot, and his partner hotter, but that doesn’t mean Stella Wright has to fall for their erotic brand of seduction. Does it?
Who is she kidding? Stella is only human, she has bills to pay and insecurities about how she looks the same as we all do. So when Andre Bramon asks her to work on more than just dictation she can’t resist.
Tristan Wainwright is a different matter. Brooding and dark, he barely has time to ask her to do anything. Then when he does finally pause, noticing her, all that pent up energy reaches a boiling point.
Before long Stella is swept up in a passionate love affair with not one man, but two. She never expected a threesome to be part of her job description, though now…well, perhaps it might prove to be the perfect solution to a whole host of her problems.
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Cross-Checked is on SALE

That's right, book #2 in my HOT ICE series, CROSS-CHECKED, is on sale this week at just 99c/99p. Not only that, if you sign up for my newsletter you'll get book one, HIRED, for FREE. What better way to whet your appetite for the entire series of 5*, sexy hockey romance novels?

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Saturday Spankings

Welcome to Saturday Spankings, this week a few lines from the new boxed set I'm featuring a story in - BRITISH BAD BOYS. There's kink galore in this collection of seven stories all with British heroes and written by UK authors. Last few days at just 99p/99c! (Also last few days in all retailers other than Amazon).


Come and spend time with a dirty-talking London tattoo artist, a Scottish bad boy, a British gangster who won’t take no for an answer, and MORE! These men are all hotter than hell and have accents to die for. Whatever your desire, you’ll find it within these pages.
Packed full of standalone, steamy stories with no cliff-hangers and happy-ever-afters guaranteed, you won’t want to miss out on this limited collection, available for a short time only!


She sighed and melted towards him. The illicitness of their encounter made it all the more sexy. They were wrong together but so damn right it was impossible to resist.He slipped his hands from her waist to her butt and pulled her closer, groaning a little as he did so. The kiss deepened, and he squeezed her arse cheeks.Her pussy clenched, and her belly tightened. How far could they go here? With her parents so close.He lifted his head, breaking the kiss. He was breathing fast.“In the pool,” she whispered. “What would you have done if my father hadn’t come home?”He grinned. “Don’t you know?”She shook her head and studied the way his eyes were glinting.“I’d have made you come,” he said, his lips hovering over hers, their breath mixing. “I’d have made you come so hard you’d never be the same again.”Her knees weakened. A heated flush travelled through her body. It was all she could do not to whimper with longing. “I would have liked that.”“Aye, you would have. A lot.”God, he was so cocky. So damn self-assured. It should have her rolling her eyes but far from it. Carmel couldn’t remember ever feeling so turned on by a guy. She was desperate for a hard orgasm that would mean she was never the same again.And Harper was the one to deliver. A fact she was sure of.

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OUT TODAY - BRITISH BAD BOYS

OUT NOW, the boxed set everyone is talking about, BRITISH BAD BOYS featuring my super hot story ROUGH 'N' TOUGH.

Grab your copy NOW, though if you're not an Amazon user please be aware that the boxed set is only available from all other ebook retailers until 11th May. After then it will be available on Kindle Unlimited and exclusive to Amazon at a higher price.

Life's a Beach Blog Hop

Welcome to the Life is a Beach Blog Hop hosted by The Kids Did It and Mommy Island.
I'm excited to share with you details of my sexy novel HER DOMINANT BILLIONAIRE, perfect for reading on the beach or around the pool.

For anyone who read Fifty Shades and got all hot and bothered at the thought of a kinky billionaire teaching the rules of BDSM then this is a book for you. It has a pile of 5* reviews and Kane Ward has hit the spot for many of  my readers.

Here is an excerpt taken from the third chapter when the couple have just arrived in New York.
“Your outfit for tonight should be in here.” Kane strode across the large bedroom and pulled open the door of a tall cupboard.Imogen couldn’t see inside from where she was standing.“Ah, yes, good, perfect in fact,” he said, shutting the door again with a click.“I have an outfit, in there?” she asked, raising her eyebrows. “But I brought one to wear.”“I’m sure you did. But I think this one will be very flattering and also it means you will blend in.”“Blend in?”“Yes.”He walked back over to her, came up close, so close she could have reached up and stroked her finger down his cheek.“I don’t want us to stand out,” he said. “We need to be discreet so you can experience without distraction. Tonight it’s just looking, no touching.”No touching?“Oh, I see.” She didn’t really, only now she was itching to look at the outfit he’d bought her, but his eyes were like magnets, and when he set his whole attention on her, like he had now, she found it impossible to tear herself away.“Just looking, no touching,” he repeated.Imogen swallowed. Her right leg tingled—the spot where he’d caressed her in the car.He suddenly stepped away and turned.She stared at his broad shoulders and the way his black shirt tapered to the waistband of his jeans.“Be ready,” he said, pulling the door closed behind him.Silence enveloped her.Imogen pursed her lips and blew out a long breath. Whenever Kane left a room it was as though an electric current had been switched off. His energy was extreme. He both fascinated and confused her. He turned her on to the point she felt combustion was a definite possibility and also made her want to put up a shield to protect herself from his power—the power he had over her. A control that seemed to be growing by the minute.He’d bought her an outfit? What the hell was that all about?She frowned at the cupboard. First he’d told her what to wear to the races. Admittedly, it had been perfect for the occasion. And now he’d given her something to wear to the club. She’d never let a man have any say in how she dressed before. That wasn’t the type of woman she was. Imogen made her own decisions, her own choices.She kicked off her heels and sank her aching feet into the soft carpet. She went to the cupboard and pulled open the door.Hanging in the shadows was a short black leather dress.Imogen bit on her bottom lip. Okay. So she’d gone for a little black dress too, but this... She held the dress up to the window. The leather material was shiny, it had the thinnest shoulder straps and it was so short she knew it would barely cover her knickers once it was on. But what really caught her attention was the intricate corset detail that ran down the front. Tiny laces that appeared to hold the dress together, and each one threaded through bright red eyelets.Her mouth dried.She couldn’t wear this.It was... tarty.Yes, that was the word for it. Or was it? Because actually it was beyond tarty, it was kind of fetishy. Kinky.Bloody hell.She rubbed her fingers over her brow and continued to stare at it.Kane Ward wanted her to wear this provocative, ultra-sexy dress tonight when they went out. And what’s more, he’d said it would mean she’d blend in. Yes, that had been his words. Blend in.So everyone else would be wearing things like this?This was no ordinary club.But why did that surprise her? Kane was no ordinary man, and this was no ordinary business trip.She knew that much already.She walked to the huge window and held the dress up. The light caught on the super-smooth surface as she moved it left to right then slid her hand down the front. Despite being leather, it was wonderfully soft, the material almost paper-thin. It wouldn’t feel stiff on her body, she was sure. It would be more like a second skin.She juddered out a breath.Maybe she should just decline the trip to the club. Or perhaps insist on wearing the dress she’d brought. That was plain and neat, and although short in length, it at least made an attempt to reach her knees.She walked around in a circle, worrying at her bottom lip and swinging the hanger from her finger.What would Kane say if he came back and she wasn’t in this dress?Tough. She couldn’t be told what to wear. She wouldn’t be told what to wear.But something inside her didn’t want to disappoint him. He wanted to see her in this dress, the way he’d wanted to see her in something pretty when he’d taken her to the races. Plus, she’d loved his sexy satisfied smile when he’d seen her at the helipad.Her heart was longing to see that smile again. She wanted to please him. Here. In New York. Where it felt like anything could happen. Even wearing this crazy little dress.It wasn’t as if she didn’t have the figure for it and it certainly looked to be her size.“I should wear it.” She nodded and placed it over the end of a chaise longue. “Yes. I’ll try it on, and if it’s okay, I’ll wear it.”Feeling like she’d made some kind of decision and a celebration was called for, Imogen pulled the champagne from the ice bucket. She dug her nail into the foil around the bottle of Krug and popped the cork. It flew a few feet into the air, then rolled beneath the dressing table.A slightly hysterical laugh bubbled up from her chest, but it caught in her throat as froth slipped over the rim. “Whoops.”She reached for a flute and poured.Who would have thought this time last week when she was number crunching and wading through tax returns that now she would be in the penthouse at The Four Seasons in New York, planning some kind of kinky night out with Kane Ward. Yes, she needed a drink.

And as an exclusive giveaway for this hop I'm offering one lucky winner an ebook copy of my latest novel HEAD OF HOUSEHOLD which is a sexy BDSM time travel story set in England.


To win just leave a comment telling me your favourite place to spend an evening with your loved one and I'll pick a winner at random at the end of the hop. Don't forget to leave your email address so I can send your prize.







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