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Cowboy likes it rough

Today's six sentences come from my short story "Punished by the Cowboy." It's included in the Halloween Heat VI mini anthology that was released on Friday.



She tasted like tiramisu and wine, and the heat flaming between their bodies rose to scorching as he pressed his groin against her stomach. God, he wanted her now.

He broke the kiss and roughly led her to the table. It was clear of everything but the burning candle and the rose petals, and it was the perfect height to bend a young lady over for a hard fuck.

“Over the table with you.” He gave her a push.

 
Halloween Heat VI is available on Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes and Noble, and All Romance.

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Halloween Heat Twitter Party 9E 10/5!!!

Come meet the fantastic authors that created the Halloween Heat mini anthologies for your Trick or Treat!

We'll have pretty much any genre of heat you can imagine and then some!   












 



















So, here's a list of the lovely authors participating in the Twitter party!!!


Antonia van Zandt
Brooklyn Wilde
Eden Summers
Elin Gregory
Jennifer James
Kiran Hunter
Mina Carter
Rachel Firasek
Rhonda Laurel
Sue Lyndon
Tara Lain
Tristram La Roche
Milly Taiden
So, be sure to find us on Twitter! Oct 5th at 9:00 pm Eastern! Use the hashtag #Etopia for fun and prizes!

Interview on Joelle Casteel's Blog

Today I'm visiting my friend Joelle Casteel's blog.  She's a writer of BDSM erotica and her book Out of the Night:  Book One will be released soon.  I'm excited to be the first interviewee on her brand spanking new blog.  Please stop by and say hello, and if you're interested in BDSM erotica, consider giving Joelle's blog a follow and like her Facebook author page.

Introducing Sue Lyndon

 

Two Spankos at a Halloween Party...

Today's six sentences come from Punished by the Cowboy, which is my erotic short story that will be available in the Halloween Heat VI mini anthology from Etopia Press this Friday 10/5/12. I can't wait until release day:)

In the following scene, Liz becomes nervous when Jacob escorts her away from the Halloween party where they just met.


Her stomach flip-flopped. Where was he taking her?

“Are we allowed back here?” Worry crept into the corners of her mind. If Jacob thought he could drag her off somewhere and fuck her minutes after meeting, he’d better think twice. Spanko or not, she’d kick his balls to a pulp with her cowgirl boots.


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Surrender ~ Cover Reveal

It's cover reveal time!  Woo hoo!  To me, cover reveal day is almost as exciting as release day.  So without further ado, here's the cover of Surrender :




I love it!

Surrender is set to release on 11/2/12 with Etopia Press.  It's a BDSM science fiction erotic romance.  I'll be sharing more information and steamy excerpts soon:)

Thanks for stopping by!

What happens if you're naughty?

Today's six sentences come from A Firm Husband .  I'm working on the sequel right now, but I gave myself a headache trying to find six sentences from my WIP that tied together nicely, so the following excerpt comes from the chapter Mattie and Henry had in A Firm Husband .

In the following scene, Henry has just asked Mattie what happens if she doesn't apologize to Clara. 


“I – I get a spanking,” she whispered, looking down.

Henry reached forward, lifting her chin up.  “That’s right, Matilda Riley.  You get a spanking on your bare bottom, a very long spanking.”  He stepped forward, and Mattie felt even more vulnerable.  “Is your bottom sore?"


The working title for the sequel to A Firm Husband is A Strict Husband and it's Mattie and Henry's story, though the characters from the first book will make a brief appearance:)

A Firm Husband is available on Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes and Noble, and Blushing Books.

Interview with Jade Cary, Author of To Love a Woman

Please welcome the talented Jade Cary to my blog today!  She’s here to answer a few questions and talk about her latest release, To Love a Woman. Sue Lyndon:  Jade, tell us how you got started writing.  Did you start out writing spanking fiction, or did you experiment with other genres first? Jade Cary:  I actually started by writing fan fiction. Then I wrote a crime novel under another name. I also started experimenting with stories with a TTWD bent. It took me a long time to start sharing my work with others.  Sue Lyndon:  Tell us a little bit about your newest release. Jade Cary:  My newest release is call To Love a Woman, and it’s a love story between an older woman and a younger man. The story was inspired by a family member who pursued, and caught, a woman his mother’s age, and they had a wonderful romance. I avoided the ‘cougar’ theme. I think it’s been done enough. I wanted the older woman to be the one being pursued. Sue Lyndon:  Where can readers find your newest release? Jade Cary:  All my books can be found on Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes and Nobel, and Allromance. Sue Lyndon:  Do you listen to music while you write?  Jade Cary:  I do, and it depends on the story. For The Point of it All, my first one, I listened to Anthony Hamilton exclusively. I love R&B, I love anything with a sexy rhythm, so I’ll listen to music a lot, especially if I’m writing a love scene. Sue Lyndon:  Are you open with your family and friends about your naughty writing activities? Jade Cary:  Somewhat. I have kids so I have to be careful. Sue Lyndon:Tell us about your upcoming projects. Jade Cary:  I have a few irons in the fire, but it is too premature to talk about them. Sue Lyndon:  Where can others find you? Jade Cary: 
Twitter: authorjadecary
Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/pages/Jade-Cary-Romance-Author/113433185411570
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5609392.Jade_Cary Sue Lyndon:  Is there anything else you’d like to share with readers? Jade Cary:  My first book, The Point of it All can also be found on Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes and Noble, and Allromance. Thanks for the chat, Sue.

I signed with LazyDay Publishing!

Wonderful news! I recently signed a contract with LazyDay Publishing for my erotic romance novella Rules of War .  I couldn't be more thrilled, especially since LazyDay has published some of my favorite authors like Alta Hensley and Jade Cary.  Being in their company is a fantastic feeling:)

Rules of War is a spanking romance with a touch of bdsm that takes place in a war-torn United States after the Americans and their enemies, the Free Islanders, come to a stalemate. The Free Islanders are the descendants of rich Americans who live on a chain of twelve manmade islands in the Atlantic, so as the story begins the US is in chaos. My heroine, an American named Emma, is rescued from a collapsed building, by the hero, a Free Island soldier named John. Okay, enough set up:) Here's an excerpt:

The first thing Emma noticed, besides the fact that she couldn’t open her eyes, was the steady movement and hum of an automobile beneath her back. A moan escaped her throat and a sharp pain shot through her head when she rolled to the side.

“Easy,” a deep voice said.

Ignoring the pain, she forced her eyes open and tried to focus on the blurred face hovering above. Her mouth felt dry and her chest burned like wildfire with each breath. Vaguely, she recalled the explosions and smoke and struggling on the stairwell. By some miracle she’d survived. She had the distinct impression the man with the deep voice was responsible for her rescue. Hope surged through her aching limbs. Maybe he was an American soldier and the government hadn’t fallen completely.

“Breathing is going to hurt for a while, but you’ll live, princess.” The voice rumbled through her center and gave her a sense of security. “Don’t try to speak yet.”

“W – Water,” she gasped out, disregarding his order. Her vision came into focus at that moment and met with stormy blue eyes. Cold terror skated down her spine when she noticed his green Free Island uniform. No!

She’d fallen into enemy hands.


Rules of War  will be released in January 2013.
 

Milly Taiden: My Dream Harem – 13 Men – Real or Fake – I’d Have as My Own Dream Team

I'm so excited to welcome Milly Taiden to my blog today!  She's guest blogging about her dream harem (can I just say I LOVE the men on this list?) and she's also sharing the details of her hot new release, Sharp Change (Black Meadow Pack).

Milly is also giving away a $10 Amazon giftcard to a random commenter.  The contest runs until midnight Friday 9/21/12. :)

Take it away, Milly...

My Dream Harem – 13 Men – Real or Fake – I’d Have as My Own Dream Team

So my absolutely awesome BFF gave me the idea for this blog post. My dream harem. The reason I thought it was great was because she’s written so many awesome men and I’m constantly asking her if I can have the main for myself. Then I mentioned how I need my own harem. So here I am creating my very own harem.  We’ll count down to the top 13 choices to be in my dream team.

13 – Niol – Cynthia Eden’s Midnight Master – Oh lord. Can you say BIG, BAD, SEXY!!! That character just makes want to be bad so he can tie me up and spank me. Heck, if I would BEG him to do it if necessary. I love Niol!!12 – George Clooney – Will always be one of my favorites. He’s older, and sexier.11 – Hugh Jackman – Wolverine? Come on! He can slice off my clothes and go all X-Men wild any time he wants!10 – Mark Wahlberg – Marky Mark is always going to be the sexy guy that showed off his undies for Calvin Klein. He’s older, sexier and I would take him for my harem in a heartbeat!9 – Gerard Butler – Because he ROCKED in 300 and kicked ass in every other movie I’ve seen him in. That man is one fine actor.8 – Alcide – True Blood – I (self-proclaimed wolf lover) hereby claim he’s THE hottest werewolf I’ve seen. He can mate me any day (sorry hubby). I’ll take his sexy muscled wolf and turn him into my very own pet.7 – Brad Pitt – Because there will never be a sexier vampire than the one he played in Interview with the Vampire. Brad can suck me dry any day of the week.6 – Darce – Mina Carter’s sidekick in Perfect Mate – Oh lawd that man is hot. And sarcastic and witty and so badass I want to spank him and strip him at the same time. Yes, I have issues lol.5 – Tiger – Laurann Dohner’s New Species book – He’s big, he’s sexy and so hot you just want to lick him all over!4 – Channing Tatum – Need I say more? Just look at him and you can see why.

3 – Ryan Gosling – That man won me over with The Notebook and there’s no going back!2 – Leighton Gray – Mina Carter’s upcoming book Gray’s Girl. Based on my very own fantasy man rugby player and young stud, Richie Gray. I am in absolute cougar love with the 20 year old. Yes, I admit it. If I could grab him and tie him to my bed, he’d be in so much trouble!1 – Vin Diesel – Oh the things I’d do to this big sexy man. The first one would be make him talk dirty to me all night long. Why? Because of that super sexy raspy voice!!! I swear I could spend the entire night listening to him and feeling on those sexy muscles. Mmmm.
All about Milly's new release, Sharp Change :
Only the hottest sex can cool a wolf in heat...

After her sister is bitten by a werewolf, geneticist Sophia Reece begins researching shape-shifters and isolates a gene she calls Furry Beast—FB for short. But in her excitement over her discovery—dancing in the lab is never a good idea—she has a teeny little accident with the samples, one canine, one feline, and winds up landing on the syringes, pointy side up.

Werewolf Chase is head over heels in lust with Sophia. He can’t stop thinking about the human’s sexy body or how badly he wants to get her naked. But she acts as if he has fleas. So why, all of a sudden, does she stare at him like a wolf in heat? And what smells like cat?

When she experiences her first mating heat, Sophia isn’t prepared for the new feelings she’s experiencing, and her secret desire for Chase refuses to remain under wraps. For Chase, this is his wildest fantasy come true—to finally get his hands on the curvy, caramel-skinned Latina. But when some serious predators come sniffing around her research, Sophia will have to find out what she’s really made of, and Chase will have to decide if he’s man—or wolf—enough to make things permanent...
Excerpt:Chapter One


Holy hell!

She’d done it.

Sophia stared at the computer screen and couldn’t believe her eyes. Number and letter sequences in front of her drove her excitement. A slow sliver of fear raced up her spine when she thought of what could happen if the information got into the wrong hands, but it wasn’t enough to stop her from smiling ear to ear.

She’d finally singled out the particular chromosome in the DNA strand that made shape-shifters shift. This little baby was the hottest ticket in Shifterville. It’s what bonded with the rest of a person’s DNA and created the furry beast that lived inside them.

If it were a person she’d kiss it, hug it, probably spank it for being bad and making it so hard for her to find it. She grinned; she couldn’t help herself. Julia would be able to have a choice in life now after being attacked by a rogue werewolf the previous year.

The one positive outcome was that her sister had met River, the beta of his pack and her current husband. Talk about love at first bark. His animal had taken one look at her sister and had literally rolled over for her to pet his tummy. It was sweet and kind of creepy, considering how damn big he was in his wolf form.

River was a real nice guy too, but nothing beat freedom of choice in Sophia’s mind. He loved her sister and treated her better than any other man she’d ever been with, not to mention the man was absolutely gorgeous. Then there was his brother, the pack alpha.

Thoughts of Chase, the alpha of the Black Meadows pack, made her heart torpedo in her chest and rockets go off in her stomach. The better-than-a-sundae, delicious-looking man, with golden brown skin and enough muscles to share with his friends, turned her into a puddle of goo.

The man had so much sex appeal her girl parts were ready to lift a white flag in surrender just by looking at him. Even thinking of him made her tongue wag. Seeing him was like having your favorite desert and knowing you couldn’t eat it.

She was very aware of her physical appearance whenever he came around her. She was short, fat, and shy, and now that she’d hit thirty-two, she also felt old.

She had long ago given up on the idea of finding Mr. Right and had started focusing on Mr. Right Now. Unfortunately, that hadn’t worked out so well either. She ended up dating boring, geeky people, and sex tended to be nothing to write home about.

Shit, sex tended to be nothing she’d want to try again with any of those guys, having been responsible for her own orgasms for as long as she could remember. Heat crawled across her skin when she thought of the last guy she’d been with, Jake the Snake, before she’d moved to town. He was the reason she’d ended up looking for a new job.

He’d stolen her research and tried to pass it off as his own. Luckily, she always backed up her work with multiple copies and had months of data to prove the work was hers.

She blinked and squinted tired eyes, then rubbed cold fingers under her rimless glasses, drawing in a deep breath. A burst of energy rushed through her blood when she thought of what she’d just accomplished. Exhilaration made up for the lack of sleep. She’d been burning the candle at both ends working and doing her own private research.

She swatted away the guilt that tapped her shoulder over using the lab resources for her own experiment. Too much depended on the results of her first test to worry about being found out. And if she was—oh well, they did encourage “groundbreaking” and “outside the box” research.

Her sister Julia would have kittens if she knew. Or should she say puppies, now that Julia was a wolf shifter? The woman had been a straight pain before, but now that she had a dramatic animal inside, she’d taken theatrics to a whole new level. Her tears could appear and disappear faster than Superman at the scene of a crime.

As the older sister, Julia always wanted to take care of Sophia, so two years ago Julia had packed up her life and moved with Sophia to the town of Black Meadows.

Black Meadows was by no means a small town, but with only the research facility and a car plant, it was easy to see people as either scientists or engineers. Then there were the blue-collar plant workers and the small-business owners.

Looking through the microscope at the samples of the particularly special FB chromosome, Sophia had to smile. Yes, she had called the chromosome Furry Beast. It was her special way of keeping herself from losing her mind after working on this for what felt like forever.

Finally she’d pulled a sample of DNA from both sets of shifters and created a pure chromosome strand of cat and wolf. A slow smile slid across her face. She could swear she heard birds chirping and a Hallelujah Chorus above her head while she stared through the small eyepiece of her microscope.

“Goddamn, I fucking rock!” Laughter and excitement unlike any she’d ever experienced, not including meeting man-candy Chase, popped and fizzled through her until she was bouncing on her stool, grinning like a fool.

Now that she thought of man-candy Chase, her brain did the usual X-rated stripping of those rock-hard limbs. Mmm, man-candy Chase… He was her biggest temptation. If she had an affliction it was called Furry Beast Alpha, or FBA for short.

Side effects included, but were not limited to: making a woman stop, stare, and drool on the spot; panties somehow finding themselves off and thrown his way; and finally, if said subject were to smile, blacking out from sudden excitement.

She was still unable to figure out how one minute he could be smiling at her, and the next she would be sitting down on a chair counting fuzzy bunnies running across her field of vision.

Thank goodness she still hadn’t gone as far as the panty throwing, but she was tempted…God, she was tempted. Every single time she got near him, her hands itched to tear off the little slip of lace, wave her arm in the air, and yell “pick me, pick me!”

She giggled and bounced in her seat, causing her short hair to tickle the nape of her neck. Looking to celebrate, she turned on the radio at her desk to some dance mix. She stood up and stretched, lifting her white T-shirt in the process and showing her softly rounded belly. All alone in the lab, she didn’t care if she showed some skin.

Her full breasts strained against the cotton while her stonewashed jeans clung lovingly to her generous hips. When she bent down to stretch her back, the move made her jeans ride low, and cold air caressed her lower back enough to show off the one thing she had ever done to be wild—a tattoo of a pink and purple fairy on her upper right cheek. Thankfully, there was no one around to see that.

She started singing along completely off-key to some song that talked about being sexy and knowing it. Snorting to herself, she knew even singing it was a lie. There were no feelings of sexiness anywhere in her—they only happened when FBA was around.

She pulled out two syringes, filled each with both werecat and werewolf chromosome, and laid them on the small collection tube tray. She sang louder as she moved. It wasn’t like there was anyone around to hear her sad attempt at singing.

She needed to find her special vials so she wouldn’t confuse these specimens with any of her other samples. She put away the older mixed strands she wasn’t actively using in the cold storage only she had access to.

Because she was the head of the genetics department, she was allowed her own work space. It also meant she got a big lab to use for her research. Other than equipment and coded papers, the place was kept immaculate. Large and small machines were strategically placed to make the move of samples from one to the other quick and efficient, along with multiple computers and printers.

The lab was also really cold. Goose bumps broke on her caramel skin as she thought of the heater sitting by her desk. Outside the weather was beautiful, but an iceberg lived inside the building.

She knew complaining would do nothing, since the best way to keep instruments from growing bacteria was to keep them cold. She would have to go to her office, which was located right next door, to write her notes before she left, so at least there she’d be warm.

Bopping to the music, she was careful of the extension cable that crossed the floor. She’d used all the electrical plugs by her computer, so she’d run an extension cord to power the amplification machine.

Holding her precious tray of sharps, she walked toward her other metal table to get to her special colored vials.

Shaking her hips, she lifted one sneaker over the white cord and then the other. The cord caught on her right foot.

What came next she would later tell herself was due to her own stupidity at trying to sing, dance, and walk when she was not as coordinated as she liked to think.

Falling forward in a sickening loss off balance, she saw the floor rush up to meet her face. Instinctively she let go of the tray to stick her hands out and break her fall. Everything around her narrowed to just the sound of her breathing. Distantly, she heard the metal tray clatter across the concrete floor, and she landed on top of it.

Something stabbed her between her breasts.

She winced and picked herself up off the floor. The damn underwire in her bra, it always tended to break through the casing. She wouldn’t have bothered with them if they didn’t make her breasts look so lingerie-catalog good.

“Ouch, dammit!” Looking down at the tray, she saw that the sharps were not on the floor. Panic seized her, and sharp blades of terror stabbed her gut while she scanned the ground. A pinching sensation in her chest drew her attention to where the two long sharps dangled from the area between her breasts.

Icy fear numbed her brain and lodged in her throat, making it impossible for her to breathe. Frantic, she pulled the two long needles out carefully and examined the amount in each.

There was a minute amount missing from each of them.

A panicked scream wrenched out of her. Her first thought was to take a blood sample and check for any alterations in her DNA. After a second thought and some frenzied breathing, she decided a few days of wait were probably best. No notable change would show up straight away if there was a delayed reaction. If there had been any life altering changes to her DNA, she would see it for sure in a few days.

Tears of frustration filled her eyes. Had she destroyed all her hard work with a stupid accident? She’d have to wait until Monday when she returned to the lab to run tests, unless there were any strange occurrences sooner.

Her stomach churned at the thought of her foolishness, but there was not much she could do other than wait and see. She stood, carefully grabbed the two vials with shaky hands, and stored her previously untainted samples.

She secured her storage freezer with her fingerprint and voice, which turned on the double-locked safe. There was no way in hell she was going to take any chances with what was in there. It was a good thing the freezer was made of the thickest metal out there and resembled a bank vault.

She headed for her office. Her previous happiness turned into a desolate sense of impending doom when she thought of the notes she would have to write to detail the calamity from that night. Then she would head home for a nice long soak and finally catch up on much needed sleep. She was going to get the rest she’d denied herself for the past long months.


Author Bio:

Milly Taiden was born in the prettiest part of the Caribbean known as the Dominican Republic. She grew up between New York, Florida and Massachusetts. Currently, she resides in New York City with her husband, bossy young son and their little dog Speedy.
She began writing when she learned to put words together and her first book consisted of two homeless dogs living in a park for her second grade English class. She didn’t win a prize, but she acquired a love for writing that never went away.

When she’s not working full-time, texting with her best friend Heidi in England, chastising her son for pulling the dog’s ears, shopping with her sister Jewel or watching scary movies with her husband, she can be found writing on her laptop. She’s addicted to shoes, chocolate, Dunkin Donuts coffee and all Jimmy Thomas covers.

A major reader when she can get her hands on a good book, she loves reading all Mina Carter, Cynthia Eden, Cynthia Sax, Dianne Duvall and Laurann Dohner among others.

Contact Info:

Email: millytaiden@gmail.com

Website:  http://www.millytaiden.com

Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/millytaidenauthor

Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/millytaiden


Sharp Change Buy Links:

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Sleeping with the enemy...

Today's six sentences come from my upcoming sci fi BDSM romance release, Surrender (Alien Warriors 1).  In this scene, the hero is leading the heroine to their marriage bed for the first time and a million doubts are racing through her mind.

 The war.  The bloodshed.  If he and his fellow Kall warriors hadn’t come to Earth in their ships, Fiona would be at home with her mother in New York, probably watching Jeopardy right about now.  Her hometown was gone though, blown to bits – or so she’d heard.  Her friends were either dead or scattered.  And Fiona was about to take the phrase sleeping with the enemy to a whole new level.  Thanks for stopping by!  Be sure to visit www.sixsunday.com to check out other authors' blog posts this week:)