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GUEST BLOGGER DORIS O'CONNOR WITH THE JOB

 Please welcome my guest blogger today, the super talented Doris O'Connor with her newest release, THE JOB.
Thanks so much for hosting me on your blog today with my new release The Job.  
Like so many of my stories this started as a flash on my blog. From the minute I wrote their first meeting, when Alex opens the door to find a face from her past, the one man she’d never forgotten, the one man with whom she had a ton of unfinished business… yeah, I knew I needed to write their story.
Alex is only doing this Job as a favour to her flatmate. How hard can it be to pretend to be an Escort? Alex is an actress, so this should be easy…. Not so, when you know the client who knocks at your door.
Such a delicious conflict, don’t you think? 
Can they work out their differences, or will this job tear them further apart? You’ll have to read the book, I’m afraid. Things are not what they seem.
The Job releases October 8th and is the first story in a new series called Premiere Companions, which is set around the adventures of this particular elite escort service…



Blurb:
Accepting money for sex is wrong—isn’t it?

Alexandra Farrington certainly thinks so. The job she’s agreed to do for her friend is not supposed to involve any sex. However, no man spends this much money on a swish hotel suite and sinful lingerie, and not expect the horizontal shimmy in return.

And what sort of man employs escorts anyhow?

Nathanial Longton cannot believe his eyes when the door opens to reveal his companion for the evening. He has never forgotten the housekeeper’s daughter. The girl he grew up with has grown into a beautiful, sexy woman, and what’s more she’s all his for the night.

Alex and he have unfinished business and, with her at his mercy, it’s payback time.

If only this was just about sex, but Alexandra’s submission awakens much more than his inner Sadist….

Love is far harder to ignore.
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Buy it from Evernight Publishing For all other Buy links please check the book page here.
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Adult Excerpt:        “Present for me, girl, you know what to do.”His voice sounded hoarse. It chased away the last of her misgivings. She might well regret this in the morning, but for now, she needed this, wanted this one night with him. She had no doubt that Nathanial would take her out of her head, help her forget all that bad stuff that had happened, as she scrambled to her knees in the middle of the bed.“Good girl, take your bra off for me. Then spread your legs as wide as they go. Let me see what’s mine, pet.”He grinned at her groan in answer. Alex gave herself a moment to admire the play of muscles in his chest as he ran a hand through his hair. He picked up the tie off the floor, where it had fallen when he yanked the sheet off the bed.Twisting it around his hand, he raised an eyebrow at her. Alex scrambled to take off her bra.“Not so fast, girl, nice and slow. Give me a show.”His grin deepened when she groaned again, but she dutifully reached behind to undo her clasp. Using her arms, she kept the bra pinned to her side. She then made a big show of slipping each strap off her shoulder with her index finger. His eyes darkened further when she shrugged her shoulders. Releasing her grip on the sides of her bra, she allowed the cups to slip, as she leaned forward.“Okay, not that slow. Show me your tits.”She giggled at the strain in his voice, then threw her bra over her shoulder with as much flourish as she could muster. Unfortunately she almost upended the glass of water on the nightstand in the process. It wobbled precariously, before it stopped right on the edge. Alex breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that it didn’t fall.When she looked back at Nathanial the warm affection mixed in with amusement gave her a warm glow inside. Mindful of his instructions, she got back on her knees, spread her legs as far they went, and grasping one globe each lifted her breasts up for her Sir’s inspection.She caught his smile of approval, before she dropped her gaze to the bed. The knowledge that she pleased him made her feel ten feet tall inside.“Such a good girl. Close your eyes for me. I don’t want you to see, just feel.”“Yes, Sir.”“That’s my good girl.” She heard the smile in his voice. In the next instant, the bed dipped. Something soft and silky trailed across the tips of her engorged nipples. The slight contact sent frissons of excitement down her spine. When his hot breath ghosted across the sensitive flesh she didn’t even try to stop her moan.“That’s my girl. I want to hear you. I want to hear every little moan and sigh. When I eat you out, finally allow you to come, I want to hear you scream. Does my beautiful pet think she can do that for me?” His deep, dark voice pulled her under. Alex knew she would have done about everything for him right now. Her clit pulsed and her internal muscles clenched in desperate need for his touch, as he resumed the erotic torture of her nipples with what she assumed must be his tie. He alternated the soft strokes of the fabric with licks of his tongue. She jumped when he sucked one hardened peak into his mouth, while torturing the other side with feather light caresses of his silky tie. Every suck and pull from his mouth sent darts of need down to her clit. Her thighs grew damp, her thong gave up the fight in containing the liquid evidence of her arousal, and she whimpered in need, pushing her breasts farther into his mouth.A sharp swat to her thigh was her answer. Alex groaned her disappointment when she felt him withdraw.“Hold still, pet, or I’ll start with that punishment after all. In fact…”Before she knew what was happening the air shifted. In the next instant, he’d pushed her face down onto the bed. She jumped when he cupped her mound through the sodden lace of her underwear, rubbed his palm up and down her slit with just enough pressure to ramp up her arousal even more but not enough to come.“So fucking wet for me already. You’re getting wetter by the minute, girl. Tell me is it me or the thought of punishment that turns you on?” he asked.“You Sir … ouch.”The resulting slap to her ass stung like crazy. It meant she would have collapsed onto the bed, had he not grasped her hips and pulled her ass back into the air. His hands on her backside soothed the sting from his earlier swat. Alex groaned when she felt him kiss the globe he’d just hit. He followed that gentle touch with a bite hard enough to make her yelp, before he soothed that sting away with his lips.“I love your ass, baby. I should warn you, I like to bite, leave my marks. Is that okay with you?”The strain in his voice was music to her ears. She panted the only answer she could give to that far too arousing thought.
“God, yes, Sir. Green, I’m green, please don’t stop.”



 Author bio
Doris is a writer of sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for, and heroines who give as good as they get.  From contemporary to paranormal, Sci-fi, BDSM, F/F, M/M, and Ménage, haunting love stories are guaranteed.
Happily married for the last twenty-five years, she lives with her husband and their brood of nine in a far too small house filled with love, laughter, and chaos.
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Thanks for stopping by, Doris.  :)

GUEST BLOGGER SARAH MARSH WITH SURRENDER

Please welcome my guest blogger today, the very talented Sarah Marsh with her newest release, SURRENDER 
Surrender: Coalition Mates 4 By Sarah Marsh
Blurb:Seduce me with words.Inspire me with passion.Blind me with longing.Break me with need.
Bind me with love
Sally Owens was content to spend her life hiding in plain sight, as long as no one got too close or tried to wrestle the reigns away from her that is…When she goes out for a night on the town to troll for the new Mr. Right Now, getting kidnapped and shipped out into space was NOT what she had in mind. But above all else Sally is a survivor and she soon comes up with a plan to thrive in this new world.Arkenon Quinn, Courtesan Guild Master on the planet of Sirus, is informed that one of the new human refugees wants to join the Courtesan Guild and he was of course curious. However, when he meets the audacious and beautiful Sally he finds himself signing up to be the one to mentor her against his better judgement. What he could never have anticipated was how quickly this fascinating creature would steal his heart and force him to do something he’s never had to do before- chase a female.Will Sally’s painful past keep her from finding a future with the man who’s like no other she’s ever met? Or will she have the strength to place her body and soul in Arkenon’s extremely capable hands?
Buy link: http://www.bookstrand.com/book/surrender


Excerpts: Story Excerpt:Sally made her way down the hall to the great room and quickly noticed that she seemed to be the last one to join. Most were speaking quietly in small groups, and a few were talking with the alien women that had rejoined them. The hyper little woman with the pink hair from earlier, however, seemed to be waiting for Sally to emerge because as soon as she spotted her, she jumped up and rushed toward her in an excited waggle that reminded Sally of a crazed squirrel looking for a place to stash her nuts.“Hi, Sally!” the vibrating dynamo squeaked out. “So did you figure out what you’re going to do? I’m going to study marine biology! I’m so excited I could almost burst. I’ve always wanted to go to university but could never afford it back home. Isn’t this just the greatest thing that could ever happen?”It was all Sally could do to not laugh outright at how excited the odd little woman was. Devyn was literally out of breath and panting when she finally stopped talking. The little dynamo obviously should be medicated or something to bring down the ‘perk’, but what she’d said did make Sally think about what was happening. Was this the greatest thing that could’ve happened? Obviously not. But was it the worst thing that could’ve happened to her? Sally had to take a hard look at her life as a whole. She wasn’t really leaving anything behind on Earth, no job, no family, no pet even. The only real friend that she had was Evie and she would be here with her, so there was nothing to do but adapt to her new situation as best she could. That was one thing life had taught her, you adapt or you get left behind.“Yeah, that sounds great, Devyn. I’ve applied to enter the courtesan guild here on Sirus, so I hope it works out,” she answered, sounding much less enthusiastic than her neighbor.“Oh.” Devyn’s eyes grew impossibly larger at that information. “That sounds exciting. I heard that the Sirotians have some sort of mind-control abilities. Guess that’s why they’re supposed to be the best at seducing people, huh? I wonder if they can teach you that?”That was news to Sally. But she had to assume in this situation that she was no longer the smartest person in the room when it came to learning about all these alien species. Good thing they were teaching classes! But one of Sally’s hard, fast rules in life was, even if you don’t know exactly what’s going on, fake it till you make it. Uncertainty was a show of weakness that Sally had learned from a young age that she couldn’t indulge in. Predators always went for the weak or confused in the herd, and Sally wouldn’t ever be prey again.“Well, Devyn, in my experience, as long as a man has a penis, he’s generally not that hard to seduce,” she answered with a liberal amount of sarcasm loud enough that a few of the other groups of women were chuckling when they heard her comment.“Ladies! Please take a seat, and we will begin with your cultural and etiquette lessons. Now, there is a large amount of information to absorb, so you will be taking these classes daily for the time that you are with us, along with the curriculum for whichever career path you have chosen,” Lady Samal said as she casually went to the front of the room. It was obvious from her demeanor and grace that she had a lot of experience with speaking in front of groups.As the rest of the women found comfortable seats on the low couches, Sally saw Caric come back into the room and speak in a low tone to the older woman. Sally couldn’t hear what was said, but clearly, whatever it was surprised Lady Samal from the look on her face. Then, when both women immediately turned to look speculatively right at her, Sally assumed Caric had just informed Lady Samal about her career choice. She couldn’t understand why it was such a big deal, but if Lady Samal was involved in the guild of her choice, she had better turn the charm on right now instead of waiting for her interview. Better safe than sorry, right?Sally immediately put on her game face, ready to dazzle and distract with charm and charisma. Never frown. Never let them see what you’re really thinking or feeling. After all, when you put on a show, people rarely look deeper than the façade that you easily offer up. Sally could only hope that it wasn’t only human nature that adhered to the “out of sight, out of mind” adage. So with her empty bucket filled with bravado and bullshit, Sally smiled brightly, volunteered to help with any demonstrations, and absorbed as much information as she possibly could for the rest of the afternoon. As the women walked back to their rooms after their dinner meal, Sal’s face actually hurt from smiling so much. She couldn’t wait to get into her room and close the door so she could actually breathe. It was exhausting being someone else all the time. For a fleeting moment, Sally couldn’t help but wonder if this new world might be an opportunity to try to be herself for a change, but almost before the thought was done, it was replaced by all of the cruelty and disappointment that had littered her childhood. No, she couldn’t take that risk again.

Adult Excerpt:
“Are you cold, love?” he said in a low whisper as he ran the back of his fingers lightly up her arm, leaving goose bumps in their wake.Sally had learned in one of her classes that Sirotians had a type of pheromone control that was frequently used in their seductions. Initially she’d disregarded the possible effects, thinking that she had superior self-control and it wouldn’t affect her, but as Arkenon’s warm, spicy scent became stronger and stronger, all she wanted to do was roll around in it…and on him. So much for her super self-control. Her policy of lying to everyone, including herself, was once again coming back to bite her in the ass.“Hmm, yeah…cold. I am a little cold now that you mention it,” she answered, unable to stop the shiver that rolled down her body and settled firmly in her now-very-wet pussy.“You can lie to us both, little one, but I can smell your desire,” he answered with a throaty low laugh. “If I were to run my hand up your thigh right now under this beautiful dress, I know I would find your pretty little pussy dripping with honey just for me.”Sally’s legs almost buckled as she imagined him doing just that and then pushing her up against the elevator wall and fucking her hard and fast. She knew that when the doors opened and Benic stood there taking in the scene before him that she hadn’t come anywhere close to masking the look of desire on her face. Damn it! She needed to come so badly Sally was starting to shake with the lust that was overtaking her. She assumed that this overwhelming feeling could only mean that Arkenon was cheating and using his Sirotian pheromone mumbo jumbo on her, freaking cheater. But as she turned her head and saw his heavy-lidded look and felt his massive erection straining against her thigh, she thought that perhaps he was turned on enough that he’d forget their terms and just fuck her already. Might as well try, right? After all, he was still a man, and most of the men she had experience with would cut just about any corner when it came to getting a little action. Now it was time to see if she could give his self-control the little shove it needed.“Why don’t you see for yourself then, sir?” Sally asked in a low, raspy tone as she widened her stance, inviting him to do just that.She tried not to look away from Arkenon’s face as he slowly backed her out of the elevator and up against a wall in the foyer, but out of the corner of her eye, she could see Benic raise an eyebrow at her taunt, then smile and shake his head as he came closer to them.
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Arkenon wasn’t surprised that Sally was trying to tempt him into losing control of the situation. It was a tactical move that he’d assumed she’d mastered throughout her previous relationship history with submissive males. But he couldn’t say that he didn’t have a stronger reaction than he’d expected, making him want to dominate her even more. He had a plan, however, and he was sticking to it, and it started with Sally not keeping any secrets from him.He pushed her back against the wall and slowly pushed her arms up above her head as he held her wrists in one of his hands, which he could see made her pulse jump.“Benic, please see that Sally’s arms stay right where they are,” Ark said as the younger man stepped up to place his hand on Sally’s wrists.Then he took a half step back and smiled as he saw a conflicted set of emotions run over Sally’s face. Her breathing was even more erratic, and she struggled with herself to relax and let Benic bind her. Ark could tell that she’d never let anyone restrict her movement before during foreplay or sex. Her reaction was genuine, and the dominant male in him reveled in the battle she was going through. When eventually he saw her mild panic move from confusion into lust, he was satisfied to continue, and he stepped back up to her, running his hands lightly along the sides of her breasts as he gently kissed her neck. Sally was so distracted by his mouth that she gasped when his fingers quickly released the back of her dress and the green silk went sliding down her body. He continued to let his fingertips slowly drag up and down the sides of her chest until she was writhing in Benic’s grip.“Please! Please touch me,” Sally said in a low whisper full of desperation that she hated to admit.“Touch you where, Sally?” Ark asked her as he still used his fingertips to skim over first her breasts, then down her belly, and along the tops of her thighs.“You said you wanted to touch my pussy. That’s where I need you,” she said in a whisper that had Benic, who was now standing beside her, groaning softly.Ark could only frown and shake his head at the younger man, who’d fallen exactly into the obvious trap Sally had set. He had no doubt that if it were just the two of them here that Benic would be enthusiastically pumping balls deep between her thighs right now, giving her anything she wanted. He’d have to get Galen to work on Benic’s self-control a little more firmly. Sally’s eyes were closed, she was biting her lip in frustration, and it was a beautiful thing to behold. Ark slowly trailed his finger down her stomach, and when he got to her pussy, he had to stifle a groan himself when he found her folds soaking wet and swollen. Slipping one finger gently through the  slickness, he gave her one light pass, circling her plump clit, and then moved back to leave his hand resting on her mound, which had her squirming in Benic’s grip again.“Arkenon, please!” she whimpered, trying to arch up into his hand.“What happened at the end of our meal tonight that upset you, Sally?” Ark asked her as he lightly teased the pad of his finger along her drenched pussy.When Sally stilled for a moment and frowned, he could tell she was trying to clear her head to figure out what he’d just asked her. When her face evened out again and she bit her lower lip and looked down at him, he knew what she was going to say.“It was nothing. I’m fine. I just need you to touch me,” Sally answered, rubbing herself against him as much as she could.“One more chance, love, will you trust me enough to tell me what changed your mood?” he pushed.He saw the lust slowly back down in her eyes, and the determination and anger rose as she looked back at him.“I said that I’m fine. I don’t need you to fix me, Guild Master. I only need you to fuck me. Isn’t that what you do?” she snapped back at him.Arkenon gave her a sad look, which only seemed to fuel her anger further as she looked back at him and raised an eyebrow, daring him to ask her again.“Wrong answer, love,” Ark sighed as he leaned back and rose to his feet. “Only trust gets rewarded here. Lies will leave you wanting.”

Author Bio: Thanks so much for hosting my latest release, Surrender. My name is Sarah Marsh and I am a science fiction erotica writer. I’ve only been writing since last year, so I’m still fairly new to the exciting world of publishing. I love reading all sorts of different genres, but when I fell into my first paranormal series in high school (Anne Rice’s Vampire Chronicles) I was hooked on the supernatural and my love of science fiction grew from that same place. I’ve always been fascinated by ancient history and folklore, I find it an endless fount of creative possibilities.I live in British Columbia, and when I’m not writing I have a ton of different hobbies that take the creative edge off. I love to knit, and to paint. I’m still working full time in an office, but I used to be a pastry chef so I do spend a lot of time cooking or baking. I love creating new recipes, making chocolates is my favorite around the holidays.I write what I love to read! So the Coalition Mates series is a fun science fiction adventure, with a little humor and a lot of heat, I hope that you enjoy them!


Buy Links Bookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/sarah-marshBlog link: http://sarahmarshfiction.com/Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/sarahmarshfictionTwitter: https://twitter.com/SM_fiction

Thanks so much for having me!Sarah Marsh

Thanks for stopping by, Sarah.  :)

GUEST BLOGGER FREY ORTEGA WITH A BILLIONAIRE'S GAMBLE

Please welcome my guest blogger today, the very talented Frey Ortega with his newest release, A BILLIONAIRE'S GAMBLE A BILLIONAIRE’S GAMBLE
by Frey OrtegaOut October 5, 2015!Blurb:Dylan Ferrara is an academic wunderkind whose life just got a whole lot messier. After his academic career comes to a staggering halt, his best friends give him a reality check: join the ‘real world’ and start working, or continue chasing an impossible dream. Reluctantly, he agrees.Remington Whitley is a billionaire who’s sick of the monotony of his playboy life. One day, his company invites a geeky little data scientist over for an interview. The man piques him enough on a personal level that he decides to take a gamble and invite Dylan out for a date.Dylan is conflicted. Remy is a gamble in and of himself, and Dylan’s inexperience makes him cautious. Dylan doesn’t know if he wants to take the bet with such high stakes on the line. But what can he do, when throwing the dice and leaving his fate up to luck feels so, so right?http://www.amazon.com/Billionaires-Gamble-Frey-Ortega-ebook/dp/B0165XCG4S/http://www.evernightpublishing.com/a-billionaires-gamble-by-frey-ortega  

Excerpt:There was just something about him. Dylan drew Remy’s attention like no one else had ever before. He had immaculate clothes, and his wavy black hair was tousled without really trying and looked incredibly soft to the touch. He had bright deep blue eyes, held wide as though he were in shock. Everything about him just screamed inexperience and naiveté.Dylan had thick-framed glasses that were held up kind of wonky, which told Remy that the man before him only had one set of glasses and they’d probably been stepped on at one point in time. Remy almost licked his lips at wondering what was underneath this svelte man’s clothes….Then the man cleared his throat. Oops, Remy thought sheepishly, he’d been caught staring. He moved toward the desk with all the grace and poise of a panther, sitting himself down with a right good plop and squeak onto his chair, and smirking at the uncomfortable-looking man in front of him.“So. I’m Remington Whitley and I’m the CEO of Whitley Travels.” He stuffed his shirt back into his pants to attempt to look a little more decent, though he knew how disheveled he might have seemed. At least he made an attempt, though.He also knew he could pull off a rumpled look quite well, which also explained the way the man’s cheeks turned pink and the way he looked away from him like he was trying very hard to be polite.Remy extended a hand, offering one of his roguish smiles. “It’s nice to meet you.”Dylan nodded. His cheeks were tinged pink, but he extended his own hand and shook Remy’s as firmly as he could. “Mister Stanton sent me here. He told me you wanted to see me.”Observant as he was, Remy saw every little nuance of a reaction on Dylan’s body. From the way he fidgeted in his seat, adjusting himself slightly, to the way he clasped his hands together and placed them on his lap, or the way he kept a tight hold of his bag—it was clear to Remy that he was maybe making Dylan a little discomfited.That was a natural reaction to meeting any future boss, right? Remy shook his head. He glanced over at the folder in front of him, clearly labeled with the company’s logo and Dylan’s name typed on top, opened it, and scanned whatever document was there.“Ah, yes. You’re our new hire. You’re the one we offered some contractual work to,” Remy said, nodding slowly. The smirk on his face only widened. “Really good grade point average, you were actually scouted by a couple of companies during your college graduation, including the Whitley Group, but you turned them down in lieu of going to graduate school.”Dylan nodded and cleared his throat. The way his Adam’s apple bobbed and the pleasant, albeit discomfited smile only made Remy’s inner child giggle with glee.Was his mere presence unnerving for the man in front of him?The thought was enough to make Remy chuckle. It wasn’t like he was going to eat Dylan. Well, the thought of eating certain parts of him—and slurping, suckling on other parts—was definitely interesting enough. There was a little part of him that wanted to see if Dylan’s pink-cheeked expression would be the same in the bedroom.“Well, everything is in the contract Doug gave you, although there are other perks and responsibilities that aren’t really part of your job. Some people might not consider it a benefit, but you’ll be directly under me,” Remy said, the corner of his lips curling upward in the slightest smirk.Dylan’s eyes widened and he adjusted his glasses. “E-Excuse me?”Remy chuckled, but then he nodded. “Oh, boy. I phrased that wrong, didn’t I? Well, you’ll work primarily under me. You don’t really fall under any of the current departments, so you’ll report to me. But I’ll make it clear now that you won’t be my assistant. I already have one of those.” Then he offered up a saucy little wink, trying to be as disarming as possible.Dylan Ferrara was just so easy to read and play with. His earnestness felt refreshing.“Don’t worry though. I’m not the type of boss who’ll ride you hard. That is, unless you want me to.”Well, that was just a little too upfront with the double entendre, Remy thought to himself.

About the Author:
Frey Ortega writes erotic romance, primarily of the gay (both M/M and happy) variety, and basically anything that catches his whimsy. He lives in what a friend affectionately calls “the south-easternmost part of Spain,” which is an archipelago known as the Philippines. He’s a graduate of the University of Santo Tomas (the Royal, Pontifical, and Catholic University of the Philippines!) with a Bachelor of Science degree in Psychology.  Also, he’s so excited to share his stories with all those willing to read them!
He loves writing about people, especially men of all different backgrounds, cultures, and nuanced personalities, falling in love. You might also find him playing video games from time to time! His favorite ones are MMORPGs, and role-playing games in general (and not just the ones in the bedroom.) If you happen to see him in a video game, come say hi!
Facebook Fanpage: https://www.facebook.com/writerfreyor... Personal: https://www.facebook.com/freyortegawr... https://twitter.com/freyortegaBlog: http://freyortega.wordpress.com/

Thanks for stopping by, Frey.  :)

GET SINFULLY MORE EROTIC AT THE DAMN, THAT'S HOT EROTICA 3 EVENT

Damn, That's Hot Erotica 3 is already in full swing and steaming up computers everywhere. ;)

https://www.facebook.com/events/912521308827597/ Featuring 30 amazing authors, prizes, games, and all kinds of sexy tales.  Special thanks to our multi-talented host, who is a steamy erotica writer himself, John Tucker.  Among them are the super talented Sarah Marsh and Maia Dylan, who also happen to be my partners in crime in our SINFULLY MORE EROTIC STREET TEAM. you can chat live with all three of us and members of our group on Sunday, October, 11, at 3PM EST
Big shout out to our fabulous group.  We have the most amazing, supportive, crazy fun members who always come with eye candy and wit.  Come join us in our shenanigans and get updates from myself, Maia, and Sarah.  We also tend to get quite gifty in there. https://www.facebook.com/groups/955387561187276/?ref=bookmarks 


Speaking of our awesomesauce members: Q&A time:


1- Avril Shafer StepowskiWhat do you find the most difficult when writing?            Sarah: When I first started writing and decided to go with science fiction romance because that was what I loved to read, I didn’t think about how hard it would be to create entire new worlds from scratch.  I was really paranoid about world building and the dreaded ‘info dump’. I knew how irritated I got myself as a reader when you start a book and then lose interest when it begins to sound like an alien geography textbook. I was terrified of readers getting bored while I tried to set the scene, which is why my earlier stories are so short. As I’ve gotten more comfortable in my genre I hope that I’ve learned how to be more organic when creating new worlds and species, but I think one of the most difficult things as a writer is keeping the “this isn’t any good” devil on your shoulder from piping up and stalling your muse. It’s such a jerk.
            Maia:  There are a couple of things for me.  Finding the time to write can be a real bastard.  As with the others, I work full time, have two kids under 7, a husband who is tolerant, but needs to be shown a little Maia loving *wink wink* on occasion and then I have my reading too.  My TBR list has gotten real big since I started writing.  The other thing are my characters, and in particular the ones whose stories I have yet to tell.  I feel like Ode Mae Brown from Ghost at night, sometimes as my characters try to get my attention.  They aren’t singing Henry the 8ththough thankfully ;-)
            Elena: Sometimes distractions break my concentration and then I lose my train of thought, like for instances other stories are screaming in my head and I have to jot them down so I don’t forget.  I just have too many things going on in my brain sometimes.

2- Amy Herman-Pall I know the three of you are collaborating on the story you're sharing with us. Is it hard to write with someone else? If you could choose any other author in the world to write with, past, present, or future, who would it be?
Sarah: I was shocked actually how easy it was to write with Elena and Maia, we do have pretty different styles so I expected to have a bit more trouble blending them together. The most difficult part is the time-zone differences. ;-) If I had to pick any other author in the world to write with, I think I would pick Anne Rice. She really was the first author to spark my fascination with the paranormal when I was in school, I love the inclusion of history, fact and lore, in what she writes. She never ceases to peak my curiosity.
            Maia:  Not difficult at all!  We do have different writing styles, but they seem to blend really nicely and the fact that we have taken a POV each helps to give each character their own distinct personality.  LOL I agree with Sarah about the time zones, they need to move a little closer hehe.  I would love to collaborate with Nalini Singh or Sophie Oak, ooo oo or Heather Rainer.  That would be too cool.
            Elena: I was shocked as well about how easy it was to write with them.  Maia and Sarah are both very talented writers.  I am a fan.  JWe sort of fed off each other and the story started to take shape.  And of course we have to thank our Street Teamers for the topics we are working on.  I find that I am really loving this story and it needs to be told.  If I could collaborate with Jane Austin from beyond the grave, that would be a dream come true. 

3- Dawn Martin-SmithHow did you meet and what made you decide to collaborate? 
Sarah: Elena posted looking for other authors to see who would be interested in starting a street team group, and after debating whether it would make me look like a newbie idiot of not, finally commented asking “what’s a street team?”, then I believe Maia chimed in asking the same and we’ve never looked back! (that’s what I remember as the first meeting, did we meet before that?)
Elena: I am pretty sure I interacted with you both at some point, but I am so happy the three of us came together.  Our personalities, though different are very complimentary and I am even happier to call Sarah and Maia my friends.  Feeling mushy!  If had to face aliens, evil shifters and vamps, I’d want those two to have my back.
Maia: I think we may have interacted during an event, but it wasn’t until Elena reached out looking for people to start a street team that the three of us truly connected.  And we haven’t looked back since!
4- Amy Herman-Pall What is the one sex scene you yourselves have written that you'd like to try?
Sarah: Oooo, I’d be all over some menage action.
            Maia:  If I could clone my hubby then yep – totally into a little ménage loving!
            Elena: All of them of course, but probably my fun with food scene from Three made In Heaven.

5- Avril Shafer StepowskiHow old were you when you decided to take the writing plunge?
Sarah: 35
            Maia: Shhhh…39.  Only started in January this year – late bloomer ;-)
            Elena: Since I learned how to write, that’s all I ever wanted to do.
 6- Amy Herman-Pall What's the one thing you want to write, but for whatever reason, haven't yet?
Sarah: I’d love to delve into the BDSM world, but I’m a little on the OCD side and would need to do a lot of research first. Ideally experience it for myself first.
            Maia:  MM.  I would really love to write an MM series.  The MMF I am about to release in a couple of weeks was the hottest sex scenes I have ever written!  My editor had this to say: “Sex scenes were hot city. The detail was vivid and sizzled on the page. Really, really good.”  I have plans for an MM series with four books in it, and what is keeping me from it is just finding the time J
            Elena: I’d like to write children’s books one day as well.  I love writing erotic romance, so I will have to find a balance for it somewhere down the line.

7- Amy Herman-Pall What's your writing process? Do you plot everything out before you start? Do you start with an idea and then let your characters tell you where you're going from there?
Sarah: I’m a fly by the seat of my pants kind of writer, I usually wait for a story to begin unfolding in my mind and then just write as it comes to me.
            Maia:  I’m crap!  I’m a wing it and see kinda girl.  I tried for the last three books to be organized and started out planning the book on a spread sheet, and had it all worked out – then wrote something completely different!
            Elena: For me it’s a combination.  An idea sparks and I immediately have to write it down and then I keep adding to it as I get more and more of the story.  I don’t actually sit down to write it until I have a good direction of where it’s going.  Many times the directions will change as I write and characters take over.  I even get surprised along the way. 

8- Julie Ayling Where do you find your inspiration for your characters in your writing?
Sarah: Sometimes it’s hard to know where the inspiration comes from for characters. It could be a photo, or a fantasy, or even just one phrase that sparks an entire personality around it.
            Maia: A lot of my characters have personality traits of people I have met.  And what could potentially be an example of my own insanity, my characters are real to me, and as I write they are whispering in my ear.  I get their personality and characteristics directly from them as well.
            Elena: A lot of my stories have come from dreams.  Seriously, my brain never shuts off.  I could be dreaming about something that doesn’t make much sense, but when I wake up from the dream, bits and pieces of it have formed an entire novel.  I have several outlines lined up and ready to be written from these instances.  My first published novel, Three Made In Heaven was born this way.

9- John Tucker What's been the most shocking thing you've put in a book???
Sarah: Shocking according to who? ;-) My writing style tends to lean towards graphic, so I imagine my first book being a MFMMMMM was a shock to most of my friends and family. LOL.
            Maia:  Nothing in my books has shocked me so far, and probably my readers would say the same thing.  Perhaps the fact that I wrote a prophecy in my Shifters of Freedom Springs series that rhymed would probably shock the hell out of my old English teacher!  Not to mention the Pagan spells and rituals I made up for books three and four of that series.
            Elena: I agree with Sarah about the according to who part.  We are erotic romance writers.  I write a lot of ménage, which I guess is shocking for people who don’t read the genre.  Maybe because I love reading it so much that nothing I write is really shocking to me.  I just want to continue thinking up more hot ways to write a love scene.  ;)

10- Julie Ayling Have you ever secretly written someone into a book to get a little revenge on?
Sarah:….not yet.
            Maia:  Hadn’t thought of that…. hmmmm
            Elena:  I wanted to.  There was an ex-boyfriend I thought about writing in, where he falls overboard on a cruise and gets eaten by sharks, but nah, I didn’t. 


 And now for some questions for our fabulous host, John Tucker:


1-      John, you are such an amazing host.  You run your events like a well oiled machine.  Can you tell us a little about your very first hosting experience and what made you decide you wanted to throw your wild and crazy events?
My first big event was called 'Dreams, Fantasies, Nightmares, and Visions and included several author friends over 5 days. Like with all my events I created a planning room to get all our ducks in a row. The party itself only had one hiccup but ran extremely well. Since all the authors reported many new followers, page likes, and book purchases, I decided to keep busy creating new events. While the last 4 events have been confined to Erotica, I'm looking to include more genres in the future.


2-      What would you like to see/do in one of your events that has not yet been done?
I'd like to see Facebook ignore any complaints about nudity in a 'Private' Erotca event and allow my authors and attendees to celebrate the human body!  There are limits of course, but classy pictures of beautiful people should not be censored


3-      You are not just a host, you are also an erotica writer.  When and why did you choose to start writing this genre?
I wrote my first erotica – Twelve Doors to Ecstasy – as a bet with a fellow author. Surprisingly, at least to me, it became my bestselling effort. Since then I've published 2 more – Two Days to Passion and Vergene (Revenge.Twisted) and I'm currently working on a paranormal romance.

4-      Can you tell us a little about you current release/wip?
Violetta's Voyeur is a paranormal romance with a mysterious man interacting with a sexually hot woman who has a cold mentality about relationships.


5-      Do you have any kinks/fetishes?
Me??!! I'm pretty vanilla when it comes to sex but, with the right woman, wouldn't hesitate to explore my boundaries. I do like role-playing where some of my latent kinkiness does come out at times.


6- Do you have any particular things you need before you start to write? 
Gotta have peace and quiet, hard candies and Dr. Pepper.

7-      If you had to choose one male super hero and one female super hero to have a menage with, who would it be and why?
Nice Question!! I've always been enamored with the Scarlet Witch of the Avengers group. The male would be anyone the lady wants.

8-      What type of story would you like to tell that you haven’t written yet?
Coincidentally, I had a dream last night about a man thrust into a strange situation. It has several cultural elements, plenty of drama, and should be an unrelenting view of forced contrition. I can't wait to start it.
      9-      Build your ideal woman using five female celebrities. 
Hmmmmm. I'll have to use professionals for this question, rather than celebrities. (Porn Stars).  Head – Abigail Johnson. Torso – Ava Addams.  Trunk – Remy LaCroix. Legs – Staci Silverstone. Attitude/Temperament – Chastity Lynn.
10-      Which male celebrities would you love to have a bromance with?
As I've stated in the past Ryan Reynolds and I've added Nathan Fillion.

11-      What is your next big hosting event?


Damn, That's Hot Erotica 4 is definitely scheduled for January. I'm also working with Elle Klass on a Thriller/Mystery Event for Nov/Dec.


And some more fun stuff:

Lineup:

THURSDAY October 8th
8:00 PM EST ---- Maia Dylan Author


FRIDAY October 9th
11:00 PM EST ---Sarah Marsh

SATURDAY October 10th
7:00 PM EST ---- Elena Kincaid


SUNDAY October 11th 
3:00 PM EST ---- Sinfully More Erotic Street Team
7:00 PM EST ---- Elena Kincaid
9:00 PM EST ---- Maia Dylan

MONDAY October 12th
5:00 PM EST ---- Sarah Marsh
12:00 PM EST - John Tucker / Closing Farewells

Maia Dylan  



Author Bio:Maia Dylan lives, loves and works in beautiful New Zealand.  She married her best friend and they have two adorable, but stubborn children who obviously take after their father.  Maia’s career has featured a lot of travel, and she has filled her time at airports and in the air with books, books and more books.  Her love of erotic paranormal romance has seen her amass a huge library.  She has been an avid reader and lover of ménage romances since she read her first book in this genre about three years ago.In January of this year, Maia submitted her first ever manuscript to Siren Publishing.  She wasn’t at all confident that it would be accepted and in fact she was expecting a nicely worded email with a resounding no!  Much to her surprise less than two weeks later she had an acceptance and a signed contract in hand.  Since then she hasn’t looked back and currently has three books in her Grey Riverseries set for publication.Outside of writing, Maia loves to eat, so she loves to cook!  Her herb garden is legendary, but she still has issues getting tomatoes to grow.  She’s been a performer for years, and has even sung on international stages, she would love to own a classic Ford Mustang one day and of course have the opportunity to race it on a race track without fear of a speeding ticket.Although ultimately her dream is to be able to write full time on a sandy beach with a Mai Tai at hand, she is quite happy to fit her writing in when she can.  As long as someone reads her books, gets a laugh and maybe come to love her characters and much as she does, then she feels that she is living her dreams no matter what!
author links Publishers Author Page:  http://www.bookstrand.com/maia-dylanAmazon Authors Page: http://amazon.com/author/maiadylanFacebook- https://www.facebook.com/maiadylanauthorStreet Team FB Page - https://www.facebook.com/groups/955387561187276/Twitter - https://www.twitter.com/Maiadylanauthor Website – http://www.maiadylan.comBlog - http://www.maiadylan.com/#!blog/c112vPinterest - https://www.pinterest.com/maiadylan/Newsletter sign up link:  http://www.maiadylan.com/#!contact/c1kcz

Latest release" Blessed with an Angel:Blurb:Angel Navarez came to Grey River looking for a better life for her and her son, but she hadn’t counted on having to fight a man looking for revenge to live it.
Noah and Chris Carson both recognized Angel as their Fated mate the moment they met.  But Noah firmly believed that his past actions made it impossible for him to have a future, so he left fully expecting his brother to find happiness with their mate without him.
But that changes when Angel is threatened and Noah drops everything to be there to protect her.  Chris convinces Noah that he’s worthy of their dream, but he can’t fight for their future if he continued to fight his past.  They must work together to earn back Angels trust and convince her that they can be the mates she deserves.
Just when their dream is within their grasp, the past catches up with them and the threat becomes very, very real. 


Sarah Marsh 


Surrender: Coalition Mates 4   *coming in October!*
Blurb:
Seduce me with words.Inspire me with passion.Blind me with longing.Break me with need.
Bind me with love
Sally Owens was content to spend her life hiding in plain sight, as long as no one got too close or tried to wrestle the reigns away from her that is…When she goes out for a night on the town to troll for the new Mr. Right Now, getting kidnapped and shipped out into space was NOT what she had in mind. But above all else Sally is a survivor and she soon comes up with a plan to thrive in this new world.Arkenon Quinn, Courtesan Guild Master on the planet of Sirus, is informed that one of the new human refugees wants to join the Courtesan Guild and he was of course curious. However, when he meets the audacious and beautiful Sally he finds himself signing up to be the one to mentor her against his better judgement. What he could never have anticipated was how quickly this fascinating creature would steal his heart and force him to do something he’s never had to do before- chase a female.Will Sally’s painful past keep her from finding a future with the man who’s like no other she’s ever met? Or will she have the strength to place her body and soul in Arkenon’s extremely capable hands?
Buy Link Bookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/sarah-marshBlog link: http://sarahmarshfiction.com/Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/sarahmarshfictionTwitter: https://twitter.com/SM_fiction
About Sarah: 
I live in British Columbia, Canada; I have all my life. I went to culinary school and studied Pastry Arts, working as a Pastry Chef in Vancouver for five years. But the commute into the city got to me and I had to change careers back to an office. I still work full time; I now work for a sporting goods wholesaler in accounting…which is where my twitchy creative side began to get restless…and as my Baba used to say, “Idle hands are the Devils playthings.” Or in my case, idle hands get me into all sorts of trouble; so I go a little bananas on the hobby side of things. I still love to cook and bake, I do a large amount of recipe creating and the boys at work certainly appreciate being sacrificed as taste testers. I am also a stress knitter, to the point that I had to open my own Etsy shop to unload some of the scarves I make. Realistically there’re only so many scarves a gal can make and keep for herself before people start to judge you…. I also paint when the muse hits me, mostly abstract in acrylics. I love to garden and grow things, have a weakness for all animals, and an un-natural obsession for making jam. I literally made 24 different kinds of jam last summer, it’s a bit of a problem….but there’s just so many different kinds you can create! Who am I to say no to see what Tiger’s Blood jam would taste like? (it’s strawberry, watermelon and coconut by the way….and it was AMAZEBALLS.)
I’ve always had a love of reading, science fiction and paranormal genres have always fascinated me, so once I found myself addicted to romance novels it really only made sense that the sci fi romance genre drew me like a moth to a flame. I only started writing about a year ago, it took me a long time to get Sarah’s Crew to the point where I would let someone else read what I was writing, let alone send it into a publisher. But eventually I did and after one fairly nice rejection I moved on and found Siren. I’ve been so impressed at how supportive and helpful all the other Siren authors have been through this entire process, I’m a little on the shy side so the social media and marketing part of the writing process has been intimidating to say the least. My goal is to keep working on my writing skills and to hopefully improve with each book, and I hope that anyone who reads them enjoys the world that I’m trying to create!



John Tucker:



A life-long Georgia native, John D. Tucker has loved and lost three wives, raised two sons, and has persevered despite being brought up in a wonderfully dysfunctional family. He started writing at the age of 46 instead of suffering through a mid-life crisis, joined the Internet Writers Workshop to hone his craft, and has written a dozen books in five years.

He is a multi-genre author with five psychological thrillers - DIVISIVE, THE FIFTH GAME, MOUSE AND KATT, THE WISDOM OF SOLOMON, AND SPLITS IN THE SKIN). He also has a Celestial Paranormal Series called BEMUSED AND BEDEVILED (TERPSICHORE IN LOVE, THE MARK OF CAIN, and THE SEVENTH SEAL), a young adult Mystery - THE LITTLE GIRL YOU KISS GOODNIGHT, an Adult Contemporary novel - ROMANCING THE FOX - and the Erotica sizzlers TWELVE DOORS TO ECSTASY and TWO DAYS TO PASSION.

He plans to release three more novels over the course of the 2015 -- a Contemporary Romance titled eTERNALMATES, VERGENE - an Erotic thriller, and a Supernatural Erotic Romance - VIOLETTA'S VOYEUR.

He can be found haunting Facebook, especially in his Street Team Group called Tucker's Temptresses, and his Adult Group - Erotica that makes you say . . . . . . Damn!

Street Team --- https://www.facebook.com/groups/JohnTuckersAngels/
Facebook --- https://www.facebook.com/john.tucker.353
Facebook Author Page --- https://www.facebook.com/hutt1234
Twitter – @Hutt1234John
Amazon --- http://www.amazon.com/John-Tucker/e/B005GQUH3I/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_pop_1
Book Trailer Channel --- https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC_xDEDEtrn-86Q3WysWo_Cg


Newest Release --- Vergene (Revenge, Twisted)

LaDonna Knowles has a life most women would die for - A loving husband, a beautiful three-year-old son, and a thriving coffee shop. She also has three secrets that could destroy her picture perfect world. She has two handsome lovers and, as a teenager, her lies and accusations sent a man to his grave.

Enter Vergene Skipern. A sweet, lovely girl hired by the Knowles' to be a nanny to their son. The nineteen-year-old girl has a few secrets of her own, including an agenda to destroy LaDonna's life before sending her to the Hell she belongs.
http://www.amazon.com/Vergene-Revenge-Twisted-John-Tucker-ebook/dp/B00XWBPCXE/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8


Thanks to Maia, Sarah, and John for stopping by today and once again, a big shout out to the Sinfully More Erotic Street Team!  We love you guys!!!!!!!!! <3 <3 <3

GUEST BLOGGER SAVANNAH HILL WITH PARAMOUR FOR THE DEVIL

Please welcome my guest blogger today, Savannah Hill with PARAMOUR FOR THE DEVIL.

Darkly erotic. Supremely powerful. Haley Hawthorne is a witch. She shuns her paranormal gifts, instead escaping into a mundane, reclusive life as an accountant for her Uncle Eli’s firm. Five years earlier, Haley was kidnapped by Raden, brother of Lucifer, and held captive as his personal sex slave. She escaped but still bears the scars, both physical and emotional. Now she’s turned away from both magic and sex, and she’s certain nothing will ever bring those lost things back into her life... Damian, son to Lucifer, has renounced his right to the throne of Hell and has become a soldier for Adversus, hunting evil supernatural creatures on Earth. Unfortunately, he’s powerless to witches, and this witch can read his mind. He can’t decide what is more dangerous—the irresistible attraction he feels for her, or the intoxicating peace she gives him. One thing is certain, they both share a tortured past. After Damian rescues her from an attack by monstrous djinn, Haley discovers the dangerously seductive soldier has secrets of his own. One of them is the collection of whips, ropes, handcuffs, and a leather riding crop he keeps locked away, though he refuses to show her his “Master” side. But when her trust in him grows, she finds herself increasingly intrigued by all the kinky things he’s hiding. But Damian has been given a new mission to kill a monster. A monster that turns out to be her uncle...
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Thanks so much for stopping by, Savannah 

GUEST BLOGGER ERZABET BISHOP WITH THE SCIENCE OF LUST

Please welcome my guest blogger today, the very talented Erzabet Bishop with her newest release, THE SCIENCE OF LUST.


Blurb:One more carrot and someone is going to die.When Grace Benedict takes a new job at an all-night lab, she knows it’s going to be a different kind of gig. What kind of lab is in the same building as a bondage club anyway? Sporting her new pencil skirt and heels, she’s raring to go otherwise its move back into her parents’ basement and that is so not going to happen. What she didn’t count on were the vampires.Publisher: Evernight PublishingPages: 29Heat: Erotic romance m/f with some f/f elementsGenre: Paranormal romance/BBW/vampiresBuy links:Evernight Publishing: http://goo.gl/ssBQ7j

Excerpt:“Where is this magic water?” Grace crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow, giving him a provocative look. “Better yet, let’s see it actually in practice. Work your fang boy mojo on me.” Grace wiggled her fingers and made a mocking Dracula cape motion. “Come on. I’ll be your devil’s advocate.”“Are you sure about this? We had primarily wanted you as a liaison between the patients and the vampires. Someone to monitor their progress. We never intended you to be a participant, Grace.” He backed toward the counter and produced a small bottle of water that he handed over to her.She snatched it out of his hands and stared at it. Just a nondescript 6oz. bottle of water. Inconspicuous label. No real markings. Interesting.“You may want to sit while it takes effect.” Grace rolled her eyes, unscrewed the cap and gulped it down. She had been thirstier than she thought and was eager to prove this was no more than a bunch of scientists playing on people’s insecurities. Fangs or not. “Please sit, Grace. The chemicals tend to hit rather quickly.” He pushed her toward the stool and caught her as she began to weave on her feet. “Hey. You drugged me!” Her head was muzzy. Her body began to heat up in some very interesting places. Her breasts felt heavy, the nipples hardening as the fabric of her bra rubbed against them. The endorphins flooded into her and her body began to pulse. Oh wow. Waves of desire cascaded over her senses. As she watched the good doctor talking, all she could do was imagine what it would be like to unzip that tight pair of jeans and have at it. She closed her eyes at the mental image and shivered. The doctor was fucking hot.
Playlist:When I write hot scenes, I love to create a playlist in my mind of what’s going on with my characters. Here are a few songs that make me think of Grace and her hottie vampire doctor:Love Me Like You Do by Ellie GouldingCold by Annie LennoxUnder the Influence by Elle KingChandelier by SiaMeet Me in the Middle by Jessie Ware


About the author:Erzabet Bishop is an award winning author who loves to write naughty stories. She is the author of Lipstick, Dinner Date, Arcane Imaginarium: Spirit Board, Holidays in Hell, Mallory’s Mark (upcoming 2016),The Devil’s Due (upcoming 2016), Charity Benshaw’s Enchanted Paddle Emporium (upcoming 2016),Tethered, Sigil Fire, Glitter Lust (upcoming 2016), Written on Skin, Club Beam, Pomegranate, Fantasies in Red, Sweet Seductions: The Erzabet Bishop Collection, Holiday Cruise, Fetish Fair, Temptation Resorts: Jess, Temptation Resorts: Marnie, Taming the Beast, The Erotic Pagans Series: Beltane Fires, Samhain Shadows and Yuletide Temptation along with being a contributor to many anthologies. Erzabet has been a finalist in the GCLS awards for 2014 and 2015. She lives in Texas with her husband, furry children and can often be found lurking in local bookstores. She loves to bake, make naughty crochet projects and watch monster movies. When she isn’t writing, she loves to review music and books.Follow her reviews and posts on Twitter @erzabetbishop.Links:The Romance Reviews


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Thanks for stopping by, Erzabet.  :)

GUEST BLOGGER RAVENNA TATE WITH EXCLUSIVE ACCESS

Please welcome my guest blogger today, The very lovely Ravenna Tate with her newest release from her smokin' hot WEATHERMEN series, EXCLUSIVE ACCESS.
EXCLUSIVE ACCESS -The Weathermen 4***Click HERE to purchase directly fromEvernight Publishing***BLURB Reporter Julianne Wallis hasn’t stopped thinking about Kane Bannerman since she seduced him to get a story five years ago. Now she’s back for a second story, but this time she wants more than sex from Kane. She wants the secret he is hiding.

Kane is part of a group of friends financing the efforts to put a stop to The Madeline Project. The program now has a mind of its own, thanks to a virus called Tommy Twister. These men have power, resources, and money, but they’re as ruthless and possessive as the storms ravaging Earth.

They call themselves the Weathermen…  

ADULT EXCERPT Kane teased her pussy lips with feathery touches from both his fingers and his tongue until she was out of her mind with need. She writhed on the bed and whimpered, but he didn’t do so much as spread her pussy lips or touch her clit. She couldn’t take it any longer. “Please, Kane. Please!”

He lifted his head and grinned, and she let out a cry of frustration.

“Please, what? Tell me what you want, Julianne.”

“Oh my God, seriously? Fuck me. Lick me. Suck me. Shove your fingers inside me. Anything!”

“What will you give me in return?”
“What?” She was hallucinating. That was the only logical explanation. Was the man even human?

“I asked what you’ll give me in return. I’ve given you two stories, and you’re naked with your wrists tied together. What do I get out of this?”

“A naked woman tied up in your bed.”

He shook his head. “Not good enough. If I do what you want, what will you do for me?”

She narrowed her eyes as shivers ran up and down her spine. Decadent images raced through her mind. Exactly how kinky was Kane Bannerman? “What do you want?”

He brushed a hand up one thigh and down the other, and Julianne couldn’t stop the moan in time. The smug grin he gave her should have angered her, but all it did was fuel her excitement. “Are you sure you want to know?”

“Yes!” He was torturing her with the mere promise of sex.

Kane flipped her onto her stomach before she could do more than let out a breath. He caressed her ass cheeks, and then he smacked each one, hard. “This is what I want. You, over my knee, taking a good, old-fashioned spanking because you are such a damn brat, Julianne. When my hand gets tired, I have a paddle to use on your lovely round ass.”

He covered her body with his and turned her face sideways toward his. She had to struggle to take a full breath because she was so aroused she could barely think. His beautiful eyes blazed with desire. “After I spank you and paddle you hard enough to thoroughly punish you for what you’ve done to me, I will fuck you. I will fuck you hard and rough. I will fuck your pussy, your delectable mouth, and your very pretty ass.”

Kane kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth, but just as quickly released it, leaving her wanting so much more. “That’s what I want. Your move, gorgeous.”
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 Thanks so much for stopping by, Ravenna.  :)

GUEST BLOGGER LEA BRONSEN WITH MINE TO LOVE

Please welcome my guest blogger today, the talented Lea Bronsen and her newest release, MINE TO LOVE Book two of the Hot Model Mine trilogy is finally here! Did you wonder what happened to erotic romance author Andrea and her irresistible cover model, Yushka, after the conference in Cannes?
In book one, The Perfect Shoot, things were complicated for the couple. He was much younger than her—practically the same age as her twins—and she'd spent half her life without a man. After much reflection, she ended up giving into her desire and taking Mr. Hot Model for lover. But what then after they traveled back to their separate lives?
Wait no more: They're here to tell the continuation of their sizzling love story :)  BLURB:
The writing conference in sunny Cannes was fantastical, a dream. Back at home, reality catches up with author Andrea Johnson and the sexy cover model of her book, Yushka. With tough working schedules, challenging family relations, and seductive temptation from all sides, the couple’s explosive romance is put to the test.
Will their love be strong enough to have a future?
BOOK TRAILER:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ievwhCy6FOc
EXCERPT:
While Yushka gets his duffel bag in the back seat, I lean against the side of the Corolla and stretch my arms on top of its roof. “You got everything?”“Yeah.” He lifts the bag over his shoulder and tilts his head in direction of the front door. “We good to go?”My pulse beats a little faster at the thought of him dropping that bag on my bedroom floor and lifting me in his arms instead. I’m so excited to be with him, I simmer inside, aching to touch and hold him. I want to have all of him at once, right now. A spark of amusement plays in his gorgeous Asian eyes as he waits for me to make a move. “What’s on your mind, Princess?”Holding his gaze, I smile, my fingers tapping a beat on the car hood to buy some time because I don’t know what to reply. I have a feeling whatever might come out of my mouth now, like I can’t wait to rip those clothes off you or I’m going to make you scream, will sound too cheesy. Why do we need to put our attraction into words, anyway? Once we’re home, there’ll be no reason to talk that much. We’ll do the talking with our more-than-capable hands and … um … mouths. I tap a quick rap before stepping back from the car. “Come on.”“Okay.” Widening his smile, he follows me to the front entrance. I unlock and push the wood door open. “I hope your bag’s not too heavy. The elevator doesn’t work.”“When are they gonna fix it?”“Huh, good question.” I step forward, but when in the doorway, I spin to hold the door open for him. “I have no idea.”“No?” With a raised brow, he passes me.      Just then, I move toward him, chest-to-chest, blocking him and his thick bag between myself and the doorframe.“Oh!” He laughs.As the door pushes into my back, squeezing me tighter against him, I put my hands on his waist. First above his clothes––the thick leather jacket and his shirt––then sneaking underneath both of them, my fingers splaying on his warm skin and stroking him. Completely stuck, he tilts his head and stares into my eyes, his own sparkling with playfulness. “What are you up to?”“You have a problem?” I move my hands out from beneath his shirt and go downward to palm his tight ass cheeks, pulling his crotch to me. My lower stomach and increasingly heating inner thighs seek to meet his. I want to be so near him he’ll feel my lust, and I want his lust to grow, too. I need us to join and be a match, a melting pot of desire, irresistible and untamable.“I have to bribe you?” he asks, voice lower, and leans down to kiss me. How did he guess? At the warm touch of his parted lips, delight rushes through me as if I’d had a shot of alcohol. He retreats his face a few inches, enough to have a view of what he just kissed. “This good enough for you?” His voice comes out husky, a bit short of breath. With his free hand, he strokes and kneads my butt. “One more,” I mouth with the next exhale of air. Though the door bores painfully into my back, I don’t want to move, loving the feel of being so close to Yushka, so intimate. It’s amazing how instantaneous and intense our connection is. Just wait till we get our clothes off.Again, his warm lips land on mine, and we kiss greedily, nose-to-nose, wet tongues playing with each other. My inner pussy muscles clench, remembering too well what it’s like to have his cock inside. I breathe faster. A growing hardness in his crotch presses against me, provoking more tightening. Oh, God. Hot wetness glides down my pussy, wetting my panties. So ready, so soon… I mew into his mouth, and he rewards me with a guttural response, our mouths practically eating each other. But this isn’t the right place. We need to move and play this torturous game and its grand finale somewhere else. Releasing his lips, I gasp from our separation, but still manage to pull away. “Fuck, you’re hot.” He inhales deeply and looks up, feverish eyes widening and trying to refocus. As I step backward, forcing the door to open again, cold evening air sneaks between our heated bodies. “Let’s go,” I say with a croak, my chest heaving.He gives a small nod and steps inside the low-lit lobby.
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AUTHOR BIO:
                                  
I like my reads hot, fast, and edgy, and strive to give my own stories the same intensity. After venturing into dirty inner-city crime drama with my debut novel Wild Hearted, I divide my writing time between psychological thriller, suspense romance, and erotic contemporary romance.
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Thanks for stopping by, Lea.  :)

GUEST BLOGGER SARAH MARSH COVER REVEAL SURRENDER

Please welcome my guest blogger today, the lovely and talented Sarah Marsh with her brand spankin' new cover reveal for SURRENDER! 
Thanks so much for having me on today, Surrender is the fourth book in my Coalition Mates series and it releases mid- October. I have a little teaser for you, I hope you enjoy!Blurb: Surrender: Coalition Mates 4 Seduce me with words.Inspire me with passion.Blind me with longing.Break me with need.
Bind me with love
Sally Owens was content to spend her life hiding in plain sight, as long as no one got too close or tried to wrestle the reigns away from her that is…

Links: Buy Link: http://www.bookstrand.com/eves-rescueBlog link: http://sarahmarshfiction.com/Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/sarahmarshfictionTwitter: https://twitter.com/SM_fiction Sarah will also be one of the featured authors in the upcoming Damn, That's Hot Erotica 3 https://www.facebook.com/events/912521308827597/


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GUEST BLOGGER MICHELLE ROTH WITH CALCULATED RISK (MEN FOR HIRE)

Please welcome my guest blogger today, the very talented Michelle Roth with her newest release, CALCULATED RISK (MEN FOR HIRE)
Hi there, everyone! I'm Michelle Roth and I'm here to introduce my latest release, Calculated Risk. It's a part of the Men For Hire anthology! If you or your readers have any questions for the authors, feel free to use the #menforhireantho hashtag on Twitter and we'll reach out to you with answers!I'm working with three other fantastic authors! Here's the line up of stories:Got Muscle by Tina Donahue Menage at Mealtime by Bella Settarra  Calculated Risk by Michelle Roth  Marital Duties by Jennifer Denys Stella Whitman has inherited her mother’s country home. When she finds it in utter disrepair, her cousin suggests that she call Men for Hire in search of a handyman. When he arrives, she’s somewhat shocked to find that his deep brown eyes and rugged good looks are giving her some very inappropriate thoughts.
Despite his instant attraction to Stella, Ian Starling has convinced himself that they need to keep things strictly professional. He’s been burnt before and has vowed never again. It becomes increasingly more difficult as he gets to know her, though. Then one rainy night changes everything… Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1Km4JAEAmazon CA: http://amzn.to/1Kl4ckFAmazon UK: http://amzn.to/1LCzlhmAll Romance: http://bit.ly/1JeNO16Kobo: http://bit.ly/1KVLjrWLuminosity: http://bit.ly/1NBk05g If you had a free day with no responsibilities and your only mission was to enjoy yourself, what would you do? That's part of what I enjoy so much about working for Jennifer at Men For Hire. I don't always have to work. If I need a day off, then I can usually take it with no problem. Hmm.. My ultimate day off? I'd probably take in a football game and then put in some hours working on my furniture building. I don't get to do that nearly enough. What impression do you make on people when they first meet you? How about after they’ve known you for a while? I'm a little quiet, so I think most people assume I'm either shy or not bright enough to handle much beyond manual labor. When they get to know me, I'd like to think they'll realize there's more to me. I like books, science, art, and film. I can hold up my end of a conversation. I'm a decent person, I'd say. And there's not nearly enough of that in the world. What’s your idea of a good marriage? Do you think that’ll happen in your life? Been there, done that. Failed miserably. I'm going to take a pass on this question. What are you most proud of about your life? Life hasn't always been kind. I think making it to the other side of those trials is what I'm most proud of. - What sort of trials? Earlier, you mentioned marriage. That's probably the worst of it. I got married young. My ex decided after nearly ten years of marriage that she much preferred the me that didn't give a damn about money or bills or responsibility. It broke my heart. - Are you still in love with her, then? Talk about getting right to it. Christ. But to answer your question, no. I think I just held on out of sheer stubbornness. We hadn't been right in a long time. I just wish she hadn't been so bloody brutal about ending things. What are you most ashamed of in your life? You're really into me talking about my feelings, aren't you? This goes back to the divorce, not to beat a dead horse too much. My parents were together for decades. Still are. I hate that I failed at that. If you could spend the day with someone you admire (living or dead or imaginary), who would you pick? My grandfather. He died a few years back. I miss him terribly. Do you think you’ve turned out the way your parents expected? Not sure . They never really pushed me to be any one thing. They were of the 'follow your heart' school. I'd like to think that they're pleased. I get the 'We're proud of you' bit a lot, but I think parents are required to say that stuff. What do you believe about God? What do you suppose God thinks of you? I'm not entirely convinced there's anything up there. I'm one of those that wants empirical evidence and I'm not likely to get it at this stage. Is there anything you’ve always wanted to do but haven’t done? What would happen if you did it? That's a tough question. I'm my own man, so I basically do whatever I want to. I've got nothing. What’s the worst thing that’s happened in your life? What did you learn from it? When I was sixteen, I was in a car wreck and broke both of my legs. My mate had been drinking at the time but like a dumb ass, I got in the car. Had a couple surgeries, and months of recovery. Drunk driving is stupid. We could have died. Never drive drunk. Never ride with anyone who's been drinking. That's what I learned. Tell me about your best friend. Probably my brother, Thomas. He's a year older than I am. Most weekends you can find me hanging out with him. We're either building something or watching some sort of sports. He's a good guy. What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done to someone? Why? I really don't recall doing anything that terrible to anyone. I'm kind of a pacifist, not to sound like a total pussy. What would you like it to say on your tombstone? He lived before he died. Describe your ideal mate. She'd be beautiful, of course. Not just on the outside. The inside too. Smart, funny, motivated. Maybe someone who's the creative sort. Someone who could offset my seriousness. What are you most afraid of? Not finding anyone to settle down with. I want what my brother and his wife have. What my parents have. I'd love to find it. I'm being much more particular about it this go-round, though. What’s the most important thing in your life? What do you value most? My family. They're important to me. What do you like best about yourself? Least? My ability to adapt. The other side of that, though, is that I never have to truly make a decision. I can just sort of let things happen as they may and then deal with the fall out. How do you feel about your life right now? What, if anything, would you like to change? It's a good life, for the most part. A little bit lonely. I'd like to meet someone, but lately I've been working so much that it's been hard to even date. Maybe I should devote myself to that more. Are you lying to yourself about something? What is it? A number of things, probably. The bad thing about denial is that you never realize you're in it until you're out of it. What trait do you most deplore in others? Liars. I can't stand them. I prefer the honest truth, even if it's ugly. Michelle Roth is a novelist from the Great White North (Toronto, ON). When she’s not disappearing into foreign lands, or making two perfect strangers that she invented fall in love, she’s probably curled up somewhere with a glass of wine and a good book.In her spare time she is typically hanging out with her awesome boyfriend and their two equally awesome cats. She likes taking road trips to nowhere in particular, cooking elaborate meals then making other people do the dishes, and being nerdy on the internet. Her books are currently available on Amazon, Nook, Kobo, and any other place that sells absolutely filthy romance novels. Twitter: @mroth_author Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/mrothauthor Website: http://www.michelleroth.net Newsletter: http://michelleroth.net/mailing-list/ GooglePlus: http://google.com/+MichelleRothAuthor Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/8178847.Michelle_Roth Amazon Author: http://www.amazon.com/Michelle-Roth/e/B00KQNZOAW Email: michelle@michelleroth.net
Thank you so much for stopping by, Michelle.  :)