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April 13, 2014
Taming His Thirst - Episode 1
Taming His Thirst serial only available at Silken Sheets and Seduction Blog. Check out the first episode now.
New installments will be posted on the 2nd and 4th Sunday of every month.
This will be the prequel or lead-in to my upcoming paranormal series Crimson Kisses Crimson Kisses series on Goodreads, the first of which is due late Fall 2014.
April 2, 2014
March 26, 2014
Coming Soon...Art of D/s ebookscover change
Coming Soon... The Art of D/s ebook covers are being changed back to the original covers with minor changes. I just adore the originals too much.
March 21, 2014
Grace Street cover remake
Due to the popularity of the previous image used on my upcoming Grace Street novel, it has been changed.
Ebook cover
Paperback cover
Add it now to your TBR list on Goodreads: Grace Street (A Chapter 8 Novel)
Publication date: 3.31.14
Ebook coverPaperback cover
Add it now to your TBR list on Goodreads: Grace Street (A Chapter 8 Novel)
Publication date: 3.31.14
March 20, 2014
March 19, 2014
Grace Street Teaser Pleaser
“I waited nearly two hours before I left,” she whispered as her confidence waned in the face of his unnerving stare.
“The point is: you left. And now I’m to decide on how to deal with your insubordination.”
Her lashes flew up in shock when his eyes suddenly filled with fierce sparkling. He appeared as if he was thrilled with her ‘insubordination.’ When he stood and moved near her, she was still too startled by his statement to bolt in the opposite direction. She eyed him warily, his cat-like movements mesmerizing and spine tingling.
“What are you…” is all she could get out before he seated himself next to her and covered her mouth.
“Shh,” he breathed into her ear as one of his hands began to unloosen the tie around his neck.
When he was free of it, he gently pushed her onto her back, laying her out on the chaise. In a flash, his hot mouth was all over her as he pinned her down beneath his strong body; first her eyelids, cheeks, briefly on her mouth, then on her neck. His tongue flicked and licked its way down to her covered breasts and she moaned, enjoying the frenzied and unpredictable movements of his hands all over her. His touches were everywhere and she couldn’t focus on one sensation before another new one would suddenly overwhelm her. As her skirt hiked up around her hips, her pussy dampened and she opened her legs to him, eager to have him.
“So trusting…” he ground out between his teeth as if agitated by the thought.
Yes, she was. Too trusting. And she knew it. But damn the consequences – she wanted him deep inside of her. Keeping her eyes tightly closed, she hadn’t even realized when he brought her hands down and over her belly and looped his tie around her wrists. When she felt the tug of the silk and the blood constrict in her palms, her eyes popped open and her body tensed. She tried to sit up but Mr. Black’s large hands pushed her shoulders back down and he repositioned his body over hers, straddling her and rendering her completely immobile.
“Now you’re really mine to do with whatever I want,” his lips parted in a dazzling display of straight, white teeth and his sparkling green eyes glowing in the darkening room as the sun began to set.
Good God, that smile. It was stunning beyond words. He hadn’t yet graced her with a smile like that and it was hard to take her eyes off of him. And the boyish look on his stubbled face? Whatever reservation she had about him and his intentions melted in an instance, her body relaxing into the velvet cushion beneath her.
His long fingers touched the buttons of her shirt just as she raised her bound hands above her head. Locking eyes, he tugged hard and in one motion, all the ornamented buttons flew off her blouse as he ripped it open. Elsa gasped. She loved that shirt and now she was out not only her favorite skirt, but one of her beloved tops. Not that she gave too much thought to it. She was too thrilled and horrified at his actions to truly care.
Yanking the lacy fabric of her bra under her breasts, his fingertips skimmed her flesh and his mouth crushed down into her bosom, his teeth plucking and nipping at her tender and under-used nipples. Just when she began to ease into the rhythm of his sucking, he abruptly sat up, his malachite eyes dark like ominous storm clouds.
“My word is law, Elsa. L-A-W,” he emphasized. “When I say I expect something to be done, what I mean is: Don’t fucking think – just do as I say. It’s not a difficult concept to wrap that pretty little head of yours around. My house. My rules. Are you getting it now?”
Copyright Ella Dominguez, 2014
March 17, 2014
Grace Street Excerpt
Elsa knew she was entering the predator’s lair by agreeing to Mr. Black’s seemingly simple request and that her will would be tested, but she couldn’t resist the temptation. Nor did she want to. How could she when she saw those dazzling eyes staring back at her? Never in her life had she met the likes of a man like Victor Laurenzo and not once had anyone looked so exposed as he did when he looked into her eyes. He was afraid of the very thing she was. Or was she just deluding herself? Maybe it was all part of the stony, deceiving mask he wore. She supposed he would either make her his victim or shield her with his life. She hoped for the latter, but she was willing to take the risk of finding out which one it would be.
He dug into his briefcase again and brought out a pen and held it out to her. When she reached for it, he pulled it just out of her reach.
“Once you sign this, there’s no going back,” his gruff voice held a note of challenge as did the wistful expression on his face.
Elsa knew better. The make-shift contract in front of her was neither legal nor binding. Surely a man of Mr. Black’s intelligence knew that. Keeping her thoughts to herself, she nodded and attempted to reach for the pen again. As if he had read her thoughts, he held the pen at bay once more.
“If you think you can simply back out of this agreement at any point, Ms. Cassidy, you couldn’t be more wrong. Though this piece of paper may not be legal in a court of law, I follow my own set of laws and rules, and I will hold you to it regardless.”
She quickly lowered her hand and placed it in her lap. There was a certainty in his voice – the kind of certainty that told her that nothing less than her all would be acceptable. A loud ringing in her ears blocked out all sounds as she sat unmoving and gaping at him.
“For how long?” the words caught in her throat.
His pupils flared infinitesimally and his response came without hesitation. “Until I say otherwise.”
Suddenly Mr. Black’s simple rules didn’t seem so simple. “Are you going to hurt me?” she finally found the courage to ask when he sat silently unresponsive.
“Everything done within these walls will be done with safety in mind. No irreparable physical damage will be caused.”
Mr. Black definitely had a way with words, but he didn’t answer her question. Not directly anyway and the expression on his face told her he was holding something back. And what about her emotional well-being? Would there be irreparable damage caused to that?
Remembering what she had read about in one of her erotic books, she asked, “So what you’re saying is everything will be safe, sane and consensual?”
Victor clicked the pen several times, one side of his mouth twisting upward as he let out a short breathy laugh. “Not exactly, but two out of three ain’t bad.”
Copyright Ella Dominguez, 2014
March 13, 2014
February 18, 2014
February 15, 2014
Sawyer loses his an@l virginity - deleted scene
Please check out Goodreads to read the excerpt in full. The deleted scene will be added to the book and uploaded in the next few days on Amazon, B&N, Smashwords and Allromanceebooks.
