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Sapphire's Surrender by Tabitha Black #newrelease #western #historical #spanking #romance

Tabitha Black is sharing her hot new release in the Red Petticoat series, Sapphire's Surrender, with us today. Like all the books in the Red Petticoat series, Sapphire's Surrender can be enjoyed as a standalone novel. Don't miss the excerpt below! 
Blurb:

She didn't ever want a man. Until she met him.

With long hair so black it sometimes looks blue, Sapphire is a feisty little thing with a temper as hot as her trademark sultry gaze. All alone in the world after a series of tragic events left her without a family, she considers herself lucky to have found a new home at The Red Petticoat.

There, she has friends who care about her, and a way of dancing which drives the patrons wild. She loves her independence and her ability to earn her own money, and being a saloon girl means she won't ever have to depend on a man. Having discovered at an early age that they aren't to be trusted, she's happy to be on her own. Besides, she's never met a man who was able to evoke even the smallest amount of lust in her, let alone love.

When Sapphire is accused of stealing a client's pocket watch and Sheriff Deputy Crawford Slade is called to the Petticoat to deal with the incident, her world is turned upside down. Despite his sullen, unfriendly demeanor, something about the handsome deputy ignites a passion within her that she finds it increasingly hard to deny.

But the closer she gets to him, the more he seems to pull away. Torn between her pledge never to trust a man and her desire for this dark deputy, Sapphire finds herself in physical and emotional turmoil. Acting on sheer impulse, she resorts to ever more devious methods in order to get Crawford's attention. Unfortunately, everything she tries seems to have the opposite effect, and the deputy grows ever more distant.

For his part, despite all outward appearances, Crawford Slade isn't immune to Sapphire's charms, and there's a part of him which is longing to rein her in and force her to behave.

There are two things holding him back, however: a big secret from the past which he cannot share with anyone, and his own dark lust—which he fears, if unleashed, could frighten not only Sapphire away, but end up costing him everything.

DISCLAIMER: This book contains explicit erotic themes, including spanking and mild breath play. If such material is likely to offend, please do not purchase.


Excerpt:

"Listen very carefully, darlin'," he began, so quietly she had to strain to hear him. "Did you or did you not have permission to ride that man's horse?"

"I did not," she muttered.

"Then what you did was stealing. Simple as that. You know what the penalty for horse theft is around these parts?"

She shook her head, her heart pounding so hard she was sure he must be able to feel it.

"Prison time. And I'm talking years, not months. Matter of fact, many a man's been hanged for stealing a fella's horse," he told her.

"Oh, God. Please—"

"Shhh. You only speak when I ask you something. I'm not done talking yet. Now, little girl, you have exactly two choices. Either you agree to let me deal with this and punish you as I see fit, or you will be formally charged, and will be subject to any legal penalties Judge Johnson decides on. While I'm not saying the discipline I've a mind to give you will be easy to take, it will sure as hell be over quicker than letting a judge decide your fate. And I can promise you this; while it will most certainly hurt, you won't ever come to any real harm from me."

She searched his eyes, trying desperately to find even the barest flicker of warmth.

There was none. He was deadly serious.

Even more unsettling than that was the way he was making her feel: that same combination of terror and desire he always seemed to inspire in her body. Her sex was slick, and she wasn't sure whether it was fear or his musky, enticing scent that was making her weak at the knees.

"Well?" he said, his breath warm on her face. "Are you going to be a good girl for me and do exactly as I say, or shall I go fetch the judge right now?"

"Good girl," she breathed. "I'll be a good girl for you, sir."


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Author Bio:

USA Today bestselling author Tabitha Black has been writing erotic spanking fiction for over a decade, mostly in the age-play and historical genres. More recently, she's discovered the joys of writing more contemporary, edgier books with a greater emphasis on BDSM – one of which, Sharing Silver, has been nominated for a Golden Flogger award and won the Spanking Romance Reviews award for best ménage 2015.

Having lived in four countries on three different continents, and been an active participant in her local kinky communities, she likes to "write to discover what she knows." Her own personal kinks include anything and everything to do with spanking, fireplay, edge play, scarification, age-play, and too many more to count. Some girls like wood, some adore leather, but Tabitha is partial to big, shiny, ornate knives… nothing else makes her quite as weak at the knees.

She lives in Europe with her Daddy/Sir, and a lilac cat who likes to sneeze in her face. She has a weakness for great cappuccino; strong, dominant, kind but brutally sadistic men (and counts herself amazingly lucky to have found one in real life); brilliant books, and tattoos.

Tabitha loves getting mail, so if you want to drop her a line, please do so at tabitha_black@hotmail.com. You can also check out her blog here, follow her on Twitter @BlushingTabitha, Instagram, or join her Facebook page. Thank you for reading!

NEW RELEASE! ~ Alien's Orphan Bride #scifi #romance #FREE w/ #KindleUnlimited

Hey guys! I have a new release out this week in my Mail Order Human sci-fi romance series called Alien's Orphan Bride . It's just 99 cents or FREE with Kindle Unlimited.




Blurb:

All Hailey ever wanted was a place to belong. After growing up in
an orphanage and learning firsthand how hopeless survival on Earth has become, she signs up for Mail Order Human. An alien husband on a faraway planet is her best bet at finding the happily ever after she’s dreamed of since she was a little girl. But her heart is broken when her new husband gives her a cold reception and confines her to his property. She tries to uncover the demons haunting the huge Marrlxian so she can better understand his coldness, but he keeps his heart closely guarded and only tightens his leash on her. Will he ever bare his tattered soul to her? Or will he cast her aside after she gives him the heir he so desperately needs?

After his first mate ran away with her lover, Cav doesn’t trust females of any race. But he needs an heir, so he arranges to receive a young human woman from Mail Order Human. He’s heard humans are more easily controlled than the females of his own kind, and he thinks if his new mate fears him, she won’t dare make a fool of him like his first mate did. But Hailey isn’t easily cowed into submission, and he soon learns human females can prove as stubborn and proud as a seasoned Marrlxian warrior. Can he learn to stop living in the past before he drives Hailey away completely?


Excerpt:

He sat her suitcase beside the bed.

“Um, where do you sleep, Cav?” An adorable blush stained her cheeks.

“My room is at the end of the hallway.” He moved to her and toyed with her auburn braid, unable to resist touching her. His cock hardened at the prospect of claiming her tonight. He would take her long and hard, leaving no doubt in her mind to whom she belonged.

He cleared his throat, released her braid, and took a step back. “Though this is your bedroom, there will be many nights when you will be required to sleep in mine.”

Her blush deepened. “Tonight?”

“Yes, tonight.”

He wanted to tear that dress off her and toss her down on the bed, then spread her legs and sink into her feminine sweetness at this very moment. But ficka, he had to suffer through the formality of the mating ceremony first. To take a female before the ceremony wasn’t honorable. Only the lower classes engaged in such sinful pursuits.

Beneath her thin dress, her nipples hardened to stiff peaks, as if to taunt him and the morals he struggled to cling to. She fidgeted in place as she held his gaze, and when he detected the sweet, feminine scent of her arousal, he couldn’t prevent the growl that rumbled from his throat.

Her eyes widened and she moved around the bed, staring at him in alarm.

He supposed human males didn’t growl. Or if they did, it didn’t mean anything good. He didn’t apologize for frightening her though. If she was partly afraid of him, or thought him unpredictable, she wouldn’t dare try to escape him. Not like Lishana.

But don’t you want her to care for you? a traitorous voice whispered in the back of his mind.

He clenched his jaw and growled again, this time prompting a gasp from Hailey. Her hands trembled at her sides and her chest rose and fell rapidly.

“The mating ceremony will take place at sunset. You must get yourself ready.”

“Um, okay. I’ll be sure to change into another dress,” she said, glancing at the nearest armoire.

“I will return for you soon.” He departed the room, but not before he envisioned her slipping off her dress and standing naked while she selected something new to wear. Despite being thinner than he thought a healthy female should be, she had wide hips and an ample butt he couldn’t wait to get his hands on. Perhaps the first time he claimed her, he would bend her over the bed and pound into her from behind.



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Other books in the Mail Order Human series:
Alien's Innocent BrideAlien's Princess BrideAlien's Reluctant Bride

Note: The Mail Order Human stories don't have to be read in order and can be enjoyed as standalones.

Melting Silver by Livia Grant ~ New Release! #western #historical #spanking #romance

Livia Grant has a hot new release out! Melting Silver is part of the Red Petticoat series from Blushing Books, but like all the books in this series it can be enjoyed as a standalone. Don't miss the yummy excerpt below...


Melting Silver blurb:
Watching the woman he loves take paying customers upstairs is the hardest thing Charlie Walker has ever had to do. 

Emelie Svennson’s dream is to sing on stage. When a musical troupe passes through her home in Wisconsin, she believes her dream will be fulfilled when the leader invites her to be the star of his show. By the time she realizes he is nothing more than an abusive bully and her dream is now her nightmare, she finds herself stranded in San Francisco with no money and on the run from the law. As she tries to make her way home to her family, she stops in Culpepper Cove and is drawn to the amazing melodies coming from the Red Petticoat Saloon. The handsome piano player is almost as remarkable as his music.

Charlie Walker adores all of the gems he works with, but from the minute he meets Emelie, he knows there is something special about her. As much as he wants her to stay in Culpepper Cove, the thought of her putting on red petticoats and entertaining men upstairs as Silver cuts him to the core.

As their pasts clash, Charlie will have to work hard to convince his new gem that he will not only love and honor her, but that he won’t hesitate to drag her across his knee for a bare-bottomed spanking that promises to warm more than just her backside. Can he convince the woman with the voice of an angel that dreams can come true?



Excerpt:

Charlie confirmed her fears. "Your warm up is over, darlin. Time to start the main attraction." She heard rather than saw the smile she knew she'd find on his face.

As the next swift swats connected with her rosy flesh, she had an urge to reach out and smack the smirk off his handsome face. This hurt!

Emelie tried to keep her mind off the pain, counting each stroke in her head as a way to distract herself. She found it made the punishment worse when she realized he'd rained down twenty-five stern and speedy swats and yet was still going strong.

She couldn't hold still any more. Letting go of the bedspread, she moved her hands closer and pushed her torso up in an attempt to escape. He threw his right leg over her flailing legs to hold her immobile, never missing a beat of his punishing hand.

"Stop clenching your cheeks."
Was he crazy? Every muscle in her body tensed. Relaxing was not an option.
When she refused to comply, she felt her tummy rising as he lifted his leg beneath her, angling her body farther forward and revealing the tender spot where her butt met her thighs. His hand moved lower, pelting her sit-spots with the same hard thwacks he'd been delivering. It hurt worse in this tender location, yet each crack against her fanny felt like a direct line of fire to her core.

In a panic, she reached back with her right hand, trying to protect her punished skin. Charlie only stopped long enough to capture her right arm and hold it tight against her back, up and out of the way of her continuing chastisement.

It was in that helpless moment she reconciled the fact that there was nothing she could do to stop the punishment. Unlike in her past when this realization came with a sense of despair, today she was filled instead with a peace she'd not known in a long time. She let the tears flow she'd been blinking back, unsure how she could feel such an intimate connection to a man waling on her ass.

As Charlie charged forward with her lesson, he spoke words she'd never heard from a man before. "That's my girl. I hope you're learning how important you are to me by now, Emelie. We'll be done soon and then all will be forgiven."

Memories of the gunslinger crashed in on her. Oh how she wished this punishment could absolve her of that guilt as well. She suspected there wasn't a spanking hard enough to wipe away that sin.

Overwhelmed with emotion, she let the sobs she'd been holding back rack her body. Tears fell to the bedspread as she cried her heart out. They were tears of regret for her many mistakes of which leaving Ruby alone in town was the least of her sins.

She felt as if she were floating with an unexpected euphoria when she realized her punishment was over. Strong arms held her close, lifting her to first stand before pulling her sore little bottom down into Charlie's lap.

Emelie clung to him, her arms snaked around his neck as she snuggled into the crook of his neck and sobbed her heart out. He held her close, stroking her hair gently, whispering words of forgiveness and reassurance.

When she'd settled, he swished some of her tears away with his hankie before holding it up to her nose. "Blow for me, Em."

It wasn't the first time he'd called her by the same nickname her sister Klara used. Instead of making her homesick, it only made her feel closer to Charlie.

When she felt like she might trust her voice she asked. "Is it over?"

Expecting a resounding yes, his "almost," wasn't what she wanted to hear. She wiggled away, but he held her tight. For the first time she became aware of the hard rod she was sitting on. Testing her suspicion, she wiggled again and a low moan escaped from Charlie.

"That's enough of that." He stood, dropping her onto her feet but making sure he held up the skirt of her gown before it fell to the floor. "To the corner with you."

He was shuffling her along with him as he moved towards the corner nearest the small dresser. She tripped on her drawers before he stopped to step on them. "Lift your foot. You won't be needing these again for awhile."

He had her on the move again as she pointed out the obvious. "This is ridiculous. I’m not a child."

They'd arrived at the corner as he leaned in close, pressing his body against her back intimately. "Believe me, Emelie. I am perfectly aware of that fact." He pressed his erection against her red derrière. "Now, hold up your skirts. I want to see that naughty fanny of yours on display."



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Author Bio:

Livia Grant lives in Chicago with her husband and two sons... one a teenager, the other a furry rescue dog named Max. She is blessed to have traveled extensively and as much as she loves to visit places around the globe, the Midwest and its changing seasons will always be home. Livia started writing when she felt like she finally had the life experience to write a riveting story that she hopes her readers won't be able to put down. Livia's fans appreciate her deep character driven plots, often rooted in an ensemble cast where the friendships are as important as the romance... well, almost.

Where you can find Livia:
Livia’s Website:   www.liviagrant.comLivia’s Blog:  www.liviagrant.com/blogLivia’s Newsletter – www.liviagrant.com/newsletterFacebook:  www.facebook.com/lb.grant.9Facebook Author Page to Like: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Livia-...Twitter:  www.twitter.com/@LBGrantAuthorGoodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show...Pintrest:http://www.pinterest.com/lbgrant9/Corbin’s Bend- http://www.corbinsbend.com/Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/liviagrantauthor/

His Sweet Amber ~ now available on #Audible! #western #spanking #romance

Big news! His Sweet Amber is now available on Audible.

This is my first audio book, so I'm pretty excited. It's narrated by La Petite Mort, and you can check out a sample on YouTube. Warning...it's definitely NSFW!! ;)




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Rose's Redemption by Dinah McLeod #newrelease #spanking #western #historical #romance

Rose's Redemption by Dinah McLeod, another wonderful addition to the Red Petticoat series, just released! Be sure to check out the excerpt below.***
Rose's Redemption blurb:

Hardened by the life she's had, Rose doesn't believe in love until she meets Thomas.
Rose is a career prostitute that lucks out when Madame Jewel picks her up to be one of her gems. Hardened by the life she's had, she doesn't believe in love until she meets Thomas Rockwell, who shows her what a real man is like.

About The Red Petticoat series:

The Red Petticoat Saloon series is a collection of books written by #1 and USA Today bestselling authors. Each book tells the unique story of a different woman, 'a gem', who comes to the saloon to find a safe haven and discovers they become part of a family. Recurring characters appear in each book to allow readers a continuity as they learn about the women who have learned to bend but have not broken under the harshness that life has to offer. It is a series where strong, loving men find not only entertainment at the saloon but the special women who reside under its roof.


Excerpt:

“I tell you what, how ‘bout you fetch that chair over there and bring it over?”

She opened her mouth to ask why, but decided against it. Perhaps he thought chair sex was something new and exciting. Perhaps it was something he hadn’t worked up the nerve to ask the missus to try yet. Either way, he’d already paid his money and as she’d said, her customers always got what they asked for.

“You mean a big, strong fella like you can’t get it?” she teased before she went to pick up the chair. She carried it to the center of the room and let it thunk to the floor. “What now?” she panted, slightly out of breath.

“Put your hands on the seat and bend over.”

“Is that the position you like your ladies to be in for talking?” Even as she asked, she was already complying with the order.

“It is.” As he spoke, she felt her skirts being lifted to rest over her back. “Especially the sort of talk we’re about to have.”

Before she could query further, she felt her backside being resoundly smacked. Her body lurched, but just as she was about to whirl around and demand to know what the hell he thought he was doing, his arm stole around her, securing her into place. The second sharp smack made her bottom shudder. “Wait! Stop!”

“Not on your life, sweetheart. Not until I’m finished ‘talkin.’ ”

She craned her head back to look at him. “What do you think you’re doing? You can’t…”

“Seems to me that I’m teachin’ you a lesson that’s long over-due.”

Another hard swat fell, then another. Rose could hardly believe what was happening. She wasn’t sure what was more remarkable—those hard, callused hands or the way they felt as they fell against her tender rear. Her bottom bloomed with heat that only grew with each swat he landed. He seemed content to swat the same spot again and again, and yet, the pain seemed to reach out to tingle across the rest of her bottom.

“Stop!” she screeched. “You have no ri—”

“No right?” he guessed as his hand smacked against her rapidly warming bottom. “Maybe I don’t, but the way I see it, somebody has to. Might as well be me.”



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Dinah McLeod
My name is Dinah. I enjoy a CDD relationship with my husband Jim and freely admit to love all things spanking--reading about it, writing about it, daydreaming about it...you get the idea! As long as I am not in trouble, that is! I hope you will enjoy my books, and feel free to let me know what you think!

Visit her blog here:http://980875189741781282.weebly.com
Don’t miss these exciting titles by Dinah McLeod and Blushing Books!
Michelle’s Stern ProfessorLove HealsLove HurtsThe Errant BrideMona’s Second ChanceA Husband’s DutyAnswering to Him, Old-Fashioned Husbands Book OneSwept Off Her Feet, Swift Justice Book OneSir, Yes Sir, Old-Fashioned Husbands Book TwoHow I Spank My WifeHis Good GirlGhosts of Spankings Past Back in Charge

Claiming Coral by Maddie Taylor #newrelease #western #historical #spanking #romance

The next installment in the Red Petticoat Saloon series is here - Claiming Coral by Maddie Taylor! Don't miss this great addition to this bestselling historical western romance series. And be sure to check out the naughty excerpt of Claiming Coral below!***


About The Red Petticoat Saloon series: 

Author Maddie Taylor joins a long list of other USA Today and international bestselling authors to breath danger, suspense, intrigue, romance and a healthy dose of steam to bring this unique series to life.
Each stand-alone book tells the compelling story of a different woman, 'a gem', who comes to the saloon to find a safe haven and discovers they have become part of a family. Recurring characters appear in each book to allow readers continuity as they meet women who have learned to bend but have not broken under the harshness that life has to offer. It is a series where strong, loving men find not only entertainment at the saloon but the special women who reside under its roof.

Blurb:
Balking at pre-arranged marriage number four to a man older than her father, Carissa Fulwiler leaves New York City humiliated and alone, but determined to take her future into her own hands. She travels to California to begin a quiet life on the western frontier as a mail-order-bride to a young man of her own choosing. But fate has never been kind to her and she arrives in Culpepper Cove to find her would-be husband dead from a freak accident, leaving her with little money, no job, and no place to live. With few options, Carissa ends up as Coral, the newest Gem at the Red Petticoat Saloon. 
Bo Magnusson left his troubled past behind long ago and traveled west. Now that he’s established as the town’s blacksmith and owner of the busy livery stable, he's ready to settle down and begin a family. One day, a down on her luck lovely redhead arriving by stage catches his eye. She is obviously a lady and needs a man to protect her, especially when her dire straits force her to take a job dancing with lonely prospectors at the local saloon. This doesn't sit well with him and he pursues her only to be politely, but flatly, rejected. But Bo is stubborn, and he won’t give up trying until his ring is on her finger and she bears his name, even if the convincing means that she’s sporting a bright red bottom while he rekindles her heart and keeps her safe.

Having at last won the stubborn young widow's hand, Bo and Coral settle into their new life together, but their pasts come calling one day when her father's man comes to town ready to drag Coral back to New York by whatever means possible. Tempers rise and secrets are revealed, but when the dust settles, will Bo and Coral still be together, or will the treachery and vindictiveness of those dead set against their love tear them apart?


Excerpt:
Taking her roughly into his arms, he bent her backwards and feasted voraciously on her breasts, sucking and nipping, hands pressing them together so he could easily work back and forth between the two.

Robbed of speech and lucidity from his near frenzied passion, she wound her hands in his hair, hanging on. Bent half backwards that was all that she could do.

After long minutes of this exquisite torment, he lifted her against him, moving without releasing the suction of his mouth on one tingling tip. Then as quickly, he dropped her onto her back on the couch and pulled her so that her bottom was perched on the arm, her legs flung nearly over her head in a swath of skirts. These he pushed high and her drawers, which were in his way, ripped from her as he spread her thighs and he buried his face in the wet heat between her legs.

“Bo, oh my heavens!” she cried as he spread her lips and delved into her channel, spearing her with his tongue. Then it trailed lower, between her bottom as he’d promised her one day he would, licking the forbidden entrance that she never imagined possible to take. One hand snaked around her belly, holding her bucking hips still as his hand found her slick nub of pleasure. He worked it rapidly, his fingers circling round and round, and then flicking it back and forth. A flood of honey surged from inside her, trickling down to wet the hole where his tongue teased and stroked. It was replaced by a fingertip pressing slowly into her.

Her breathing stopped, and if she didn’t know better, it felt like her heart halted too. Yet it couldn’t have because a pulse pounded in her ears as he penetrated her bottom for the very first time. There was no discomfort, she’d been well prepared, but it felt so different being filled back there. His broad finger pushed in farther, up to the third knuckle, while his other hand stimulated her in front. He slid slowly in and out, once, twice, on the third stroke adding a second finger. She whimpered at the sensation of being stretched wide and imagined how his long broad shaft would feel in their place. It was much bigger than two of his fingers.

“Relax and enjoy it, älskling.” She loved it when he called her his love. And since she knew he meant what he said, she tried to ease the tension in her bottom. “Good girl,” he whispered as he rose to his feet, his fingers still gliding slowly in and out. With his other hand, he freed his cock from his trousers. She watched in awestruck amazement as he licked his fingers and transferred the wetness to the tip, then guided the glistening head of his shaft to her untried back entrance.

At first the pressure was fine, but when he pushed through with a little pop, she felt the bite of the stretch and tensed.

“Bo,” she called worriedly, her hand coming up to press against his belly. “I really don’t think you’ll fit.”

“I will, Coral. Let your bottom go lax; when you do, I’ll slide right in.” He didn’t press any further as his thumb returned to circle, rub and arouse her once again, while two fingers of the same hand dipped inside her wet channel. The sensation of him filling both of her holes was beyond anything she could have imagined and a shudder of ecstasy shook her violently.

“That’s it, baby. Give yourself up to the pleasure.” 

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Author Bio:
A USA Today bestselling author, Maddie is also a lifelong reader. She became a romance junkie as a teen with her first romance novel, The Wolf and the Dove by Kathleen Woodiwiss. From then on, she was hooked, and gobbled up everything she could get her hands on, whether contemporary, historical, paranormal or sci-fi. If there was romance to be found between a strong alpha male, and a sassy, adventurous and ofttimes defiant yet loving woman Maddie was all over it. As an author, she stays true to those themes writing steamy erotic romance, with a side of kink, and adding elements of intrigue, danger and suspense to her plots.

Maddie started writing as a hobby. Her stories stayed private while she raised a family and worked full time as a registered nurse. It wasn’t until 2012 that she decided to take the plunge and submit her first book for publication: Captain My Captain. She found acceptance at Blushing Books and published an impressive twelve novels the first year.

She’s still juggling writing with her day job and you’ll find her working at her laptop into the wee hours of the night, scribbling plot ideas onto the notebook she always keeps handy, and working out the details of a scene while floating around in her pool with a lemon drop in hand. Don’t be surprised if you see her pulling over on the side of the road to capture an idea for a scene on paper, because as Maddie says, her best ideas always come when there isn’t a pen in a five-mile radius.


Visit her blog here:

http://maddietaylorromance.blogspot.com/
Find her on social media:

https://twitter.com/MaddieTWrites

https://www.facebook.com/maddie.taylor.121772

https://www.pinterest.com/maddietaylor121/
Find all of her titles on her Amazon author page:
http://www.amazon.com/Maddie-Taylor/e/B00DYE6Y54/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1469597165&sr=1-2-ent

Don’t miss these exciting titles by Maddie Taylor and Blushing Books!


Club Decadence Series
Faithfully, Prequel
Captain, My Captain, Book 1
You Said Forever, Book 2
Little Light of Mine, Book 3
Unbind My Heart, Book 4
Second Time Lucky, Book 5
What About Love, Book 6


Decadence L.A. Series
Master My LoveUnder His Command (A novella in the Hero to Obey boxed set)

Decadent Nights Series:
HookedFrench Kiss
Anthologies:
The Sons of Johnny Hastings
With Hearts Aflame: Valentine's Day Box Set
The Naughty List


Single Titles:
Surrender Your Grace
The Gift
Everything Christmas
The Juniper Bride

A Gift for the Commander by Sara Fields #newrelease #scifi #bdsm #spanking #romance

Please welcome Sara Fields! She's here today sharing a naughty excerpt from her hot new sci-fi release, A Gift for the Commander!
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Blurb:

Though Olivia is grateful to be alive after she is rescued from a terrible tyrant and brought to the planet Terranovum, she is none too pleased when she learns that she is to be auctioned as a slave to the highest bidder. But before she can be sold, she must be trained, and the man who will train her is none other than the commander of the king’s army.
Wes has tamed many human slaves and when Olivia resists his efforts to bathe her in preparation for her initial inspection, he strips the beautiful, feisty girl bare and spanks her soundly. The stern chastisement leaves Olivia tearful and repentant yet undeniably aroused, and Wes starts her lessons in submission by making her beg him shamefully for the release her body needs so badly.
Once she has been thoroughly and intimately examined, Olivia’s training begins in earnest, and Wes takes her to his bed to teach her what it means to surrender her body to a dominant man. But try as he might, he cannot bring himself to see Olivia as just another slave. She touches his heart in a way he thought nothing could, and with each passing day he grows more certain that he must claim her as his own. But with war breaking out across Terranovum, can Wes protect both his world and his woman
Publisher’s Note: A Gift for the Commander is the third book of the Terranovum Brides trilogy, which began with A Gift for the King and continued with A Gift for the Doctor. It is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Excerpt:
“You know me well already. If I have my way, this gorgeous bottom of yours will always be a pretty shade of red. What do you think of that?”

“Wes!”

“Nope, I don’t think that’s how you’re supposed to refer to me now, is it?”“Owww! It hurts!”

“It’s a spanking. It’s supposed to hurt.”

His hand felt like a paddle, it was so large that it covered an entire side of her bottom with every swat. Her blood began to boil, the pain of his spanks igniting something deep in her core. She panted and whined as he continued her punishment.“Wes, please!”

“Do I need a paddle to remind you what the correct way to address me is, Olivia?”

“No! No paddle, please, master!”

The spanks lighting her bottom on fire suddenly stopped, and his finger lingered on the space between her thighs. She groaned as his fingers glided over her obvious arousal, and she gasped when his hand clapped over her pussy in a mark of ownership that heated her body to new levels. The sound of his palm slapping against her dampness caused her entire body to flush in embarrassment. Wes smiled darkly as he pulled his hand away, leaving her breathy and wanting more, even after the events of the morning they had just shared.



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Author Bio:Sara is an author specializing in erotic spanking romance, who spends the day doing science, and writes by night. She has been on the spanking scene for many years, and has experienced all different types of spankings, from sensual, to fun, to punishments, including all of the implements she writes about!  Sara finally decided to branch out and write some hot spanking fiction, so she could share the sexy fantasies that happen deep in the recesses of her creative mind.
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Destiny's Chance by @CaraBristol ~ #newrelease #paranormal #romance #spanking #bdsm

It's re-release day for Cara Bristol's paranormal romance novel, Destiny's Chance . I read this book when it first released back in 2013 and enjoyed it very much. It's available on Amazon and is free to read for Kindle Unlimited members! Be sure to check out the naughty excerpt below. :)
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Destiny’s Chance Blurb:

Fate gave her a chance for love. Is she brave enough to accept it?

Destiny Grable has loved Chance Everett for as long as she could remember, but he was never interested in her until a tragic act of fate grants her heart’s desire. Now Chance is all hers—body, mind, and soul. But once they’re together, she discovers he has a kinky side she never knew about. Is she ready for it? Can she handle it? And Chance isn’t the only one with a secret. If he discovers what she’s hiding, will he still want her?

Destiny’s Chance was previously published in 2013. This is a re-release.



Destiny’s Chance excerpt:
“I need you to touch me, to hold me, to spank me.” She’d never
expressed her desires to a man so openly before. But she withheld the most important piece. I need you. She loved Chance and craved him in every possible way.

She wanted him when he came home from the shop greasy and dirty, when he woke up with morning breath and morning wood, when he padded around the bedroom wearing nothing but a towel, when his muscles flexed when he did ordinary things like unload the dishwasher or grab a cup off the shelf. When he laughed at the television. After he shaved and when his face grew scratchy again. In the daytime and in the evening. On Tuesdays and Wednesdays and Thursdays and every other day. “I want you…and sex and spanking.”

“Me. Sex. Spanking.” Chance paused as if her request required consideration. He nodded. “I can accommodate you. When would you like all that?”

Her tongue seemed to swell inside her mouth, impeding the formation of words. “Now.” Perhaps only one word would be necessary.

Chance shoved away from the table. “Okay. Let’s go.”

Stomach fluttering, Destiny rose to her feet. Like this? No lead-in, no preamble. Just bam! The suddenness aroused nervousness and excitement.

He motioned for her to precede him, and she shuffled for the bedroom, trying to decipher the meaning behind his about-face.

A hard swat landed on her ass. She squealed.

“There’s more where that came from if you don’t get a move on. And even more if you do.” He smiled wickedly. Problems could wait. This could not. She scurried down the hall with Chance at her heels.

In the bedroom, he dug the chest out of the closet. Anything he chose would have been fine with her, but he selected the tawse, and her excitement spiked into the red zone.

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Author bio:
USA Today bestselling author Cara Bristol writes contemporary and science fiction romance and has topped the Amazon sales charts in science fiction and fantasy romance and erotica. No matter what the romance subgenre, one thing remains constant: her emphasis on character-driven, seriously hot erotic stories with sizzling chemistry between the hero and heroine. Cara has lived many places in the United States, but currently lives in Missouri with her husband. She has two grown stepkids. When she’s not writing, she enjoys reading and traveling.
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Free on Amazon ~ Punished by the Admiral #scifi #bdsm #romance #freebook

Great news! Punished by the Admiral is free on Amazon today, July 22nd, through July 24th. Hope you'll head on over to Amazon and grab your free copy. :)




Punished by the Admiral blurb:
Lia is beyond excited when her husband, the powerful, handsome Admiral Cavvik, makes arrangements to take her on a trip to a tropical island on his home planet. But her anticipation turns to trepidation when Cavvik insists that before they begin their vacation, she must undergo her annual checkup.

Her protests earn Lia a painful, embarrassing punishment which leaves her bare bottom sore both inside and out, but the shame of that chastisement pales in comparison to the utter mortification brought about by her inability to hide her helpless arousal as her naked body is thoroughly examined.
Though he takes his wife’s health very seriously, as Cavvik watches Lia brought to a blushing climax on the doctor’s table he can’t wait to be alone with his little human wife. Much has happened in the years since he captured her and made her his bride, and he plans to remind her that his need for her is just as fierce as it was the day they first met.
Publisher’s Note: Punished by the Admiral is an erotic short story set in world of Taken by the Admiral. It includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
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The Alien's Captive by Ava Sinclair #newrelease #scifi #erotic #bdsm #romance

I'm so excited to have Ava Sinclair visiting today with a naughty excerpt from The Alien's Captive, her hot new sci-fi release!

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blurb:

General Augustus Bron, Commander of the Traoian Iron Guard, has never approved of the practice of capturing human women and training them to serve the rich and powerful of his world. He knows, however, that success in politics is all but impossible without the social status granted by ownership of a human pet, and with his planet in desperate need of new leadership he sees little choice but to obtain one for himself.

When she pieces together a connection between five missing women, reporter Phaedra Ellis knows she is onto something big, but before she can go public with her story she is taken from her apartment in the middle of the night and brought to a facility unlike anything she has ever seen before. To her shock, Phaedra is informed that she is no longer on Earth, and more disturbing still, she is now the property of a huge, powerful alien warrior who will not hesitate to bare her bottom and spank her soundly should she dare to disobey him.

After an intimate, deeply humiliating medical examination confirms her suitability as a pet, Bron begins Phaedra’s training. Though taming her will require a firm hand and punishments much more shameful than a mere spanking may be necessary from time to time, he has no doubt that he is up to the task. But despite his efforts to remain stoic, his beautiful little human has soon claimed a place in his heart. When Bron’s enemies seek to use his growing love for Phaedra against him, can the battle-hardened soldier find a way to protect both his planet and his pet?

Publisher’s Note: The Alien’s Captive is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


excerpt:

“Today,” he said, “I teach you control.”

Her heart was pounding. What did he mean? He was completely silent as he loomed over her, but then a finger dropped to her collarbone and trailed lightly down her skin, and something in so light a touch from so huge a man caused a shudder to run through Phaedra’s small body. When that finger reached her breast, the tip of it circled the areola, sending tiny goosebumps of flesh on her skin and causing her nipple to harden almost painfully.

She could feel the wetness starting to form between her legs as his finger now circled the other nipple. Phaedra scrunched her eyes shut tight and squeezed her thighs together, as if that could stop the throbbing of her pussy. When she opened her eyes, she could see Bron looking down at those clamped thighs, and when he drug his gaze up to hers, she could tell he knew her body was already betraying her. The corner of his mouth was curved up in a knowing smirk, and at that moment Phaedra’s anger flared.

“NO!” She began to pull against the restraints, to kick her legs, to arch away from Bron while calling him every vile name she could think of. And he —the beast!— was perfectly calm as he caught her, turned her over, clutched her by the waist, raised her ass and began to spank her with hard, heavy blows.

“OWWWW!” Her protests and profanities turned to sobs and pleas as her captor’s hard hand fell and fell and fell. He did not spank her quickly, but methodically, carefully timing the blows and letting her whimper in expectation of each one. He was suspending her in a full state of helplessness, forcing her to connect with it.

Where the other spanking had been corrective, this one sent a message: I have all the time in the world to spank your bottom. And there’s nothing you can do to stop me.

The burn of the spanks went subdermal. Her bottom felt as if it were throbbing. Each spank echoed through the room. When Phaedra looked back in one frantic, pain-filled moment, she could see Bron staring between her kicking legs. This made her wail even louder, for she knew what he saw—an exposed pussy glistening wet with need.

“Please!” Her voice was hoarse now, and she could barely expel the word. Bron was rubbing her sore bottom, his hand inflaming the burning surface with each pass. For good measure, he squeezed a punished cheek before wordlessly turning her back over. Her bottom was so tender that Phaedra arched away from the bed, but when Bron placed a hand on her pelvis, his expression was so serious that she dropped her pulsing haunches to the mattress, tears of defeat leaking from her eyes.

“Again.” It was a single word that marked Bron’s intention of resuming his lesson, as if the spanking were merely a trivial interruption. His finger went back to her nipples, circling one and then the other. And despite the discomfort in her bottom, Phaedra’s pussy once again clenched hungrily. She did not shut her legs this time; there was, she decided, no use trying to hide what he could so easily reveal.

The finger moved between her breasts, trailing down and down and down past her navel to the crest of her Venus mound to the top of the deep cleft of her pussy. He ordered her to spread her legs wide, and after weighing the cost of disobedience, Phaedra obeyed, focusing on the ornate tiles of the high ceilings for want of distraction.

But there was no distraction great enough to draw her attention away from what he did next. Bron parted Phaedra’s labia with two large fingers and touched the little gold shield that covered her clitoris. It all but melted away under his finger, and when the air hit that little nub of flesh, she felt it pulse and swell and throb.

“You’ve drugged me.” She looked at him accusingly, unwilling to admit that her arousal was a natural reaction, given her situation.

“I’ve no need to drug a female.”

“You’ve drugged me.” Phaedra’s tone was insistent, angry. “Why are you making me act like this?” She moved her hips, desperate to dislodge the finger that was now moving on that sensitive little pearl in maddening circles.
He laughed. “Oh, little human. You seek to keep your dignity by denying the truth. You need no drugging. You are under the sway of your own natural desires. You cannot control your passion, whether it be the desires of your body or your urge to unleash your tongue when you should remain silent.” He paused as his finger moved up and down, and Phaedra moaned. “You must learn to curb your passions.”

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Author bio:
Once upon a time, there was a young woman who found the only way to get her kinky reading fix was to haunt questionable sections of the bookstore and - when no one was looking - snatch up a copy of "Penthouse Letters", which she proceeded to hide inside a magazine for camouflage.
She was a nice southern girl then, and nice southern girls didn't read stories she craved - stories of domination and correction and surrender. Or, at least, they didn't own to it.
Oh, how times have changed. No longer a young woman, Ava Sinclair is pleased to live in an exciting time when all manner of erotica is available at the click of a button. And she's so very proud to be one of the writers her younger self would have wanted to read.
From her beginnings as a contributor to the first online purveyor of female erotica, Bethany's Woodshed, Ava Sinclair went on to not only write but to become an executive editor in the industry. In 2015, she returned to writing fulltime when she published "Marshal's Little Girl" with Stormy Night Publications. That book led to a string of a dozen bestsellers, nine of which became #1 Amazon bestsellers.
From alien worlds to western towns to windswept Highlands to shadowy government institutes where women are taken for training, Ava enjoys creating detailed worlds and crafting believable plots that frame sizzling scenes of sex and domination her readers have come to love.
She resides in the green hills of southern Virginia with her family, an indecent number of cats, her little dog and an Eagle Owl named Lucius. When she's not writing, she can be found reading, scouring antique shops for vintage teacups, or riding her horses.