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Freeing Lana Cover Reveal @KristinElyon19 #darknovel #bdsm #spanking #newrelease

Title: Freeing LanaAuthor: Kristin ElyonRelease Day: September 10, 2014Buy Links: GoodReads I Amazon
Summary:Lana Martin had a simple life, uncomplicated by the things that normally plagued her friends. But then terror struck and she found herself the unwilling plaything of a sexual deviant. Under his control, she is forced to endure things that would have crushed most people, but somehow she managed to stay alive long enough to be rescued and return to a normal life.

Only life would never be normal again for Lana, because she came out of the ordeal with an unsettling knowledge that she had never been truly happy before. The deeply terrifying events she had endured had done something she hadn’t expected; they had awakened something dark inside of her, a lust that could only be satisfied under the protection of a black hood. She found that only in that darkness, could she truly be free from her inhibitions.

When Daniel Morrow, the man who had held her captive is released from prison, Lana’s nightmare begins again, and she fears she will never be safe again. Her life, her future now relies on one man, the man she had once dismissed as unable to satisfy her longing, her former boyfriend Sergio Marsilis. Follow along with Lana as the darkness is awakened inside of her, and then as she searches for the one thing that has always eluded her, perfect sexual freedom.About the Author:During the day I work as a senior portrait photographer and a graphic designer. I'm also a college student who loves zombies, vampires, and werewolves. Anything supernatural I am drawn to along with Starbucks frappes! I spend my free time watching The Vampire Diaries, The Walking Dead and True Blood.

My favorite genre to write is erotica and it's strongly recommended by my readers to make sure you have your sham wow panties on because my stories will leave you with moisture in the very best of places.Stalk the Author:  FacebookI Twitter I Blog I GoodreadsI Amazon

Wanting It All by @LBGrantAuthor #bdsm #incrediblenovel #whatdidijustread #hotashell #spanking #punishments

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Summary:Brianna Lambert has it all. After escaping an abusive ex-Dom, she has the good fortune to find and marry the love of her life. Markus' gentle and devoted love has helped her put the pieces of her life back together. There's only one problem. As the years go by, Brianna finds herself missing the excitement of the BDSM lifestyle. If only she could talk to her gentle husband about her secret desire to be dominated in the bedroom, but as a submissive, she finds she can't make the words come.
When her ex-Dom resurfaces in her life, the flames of lost desire are reignited, leading Brianna to made a decision with shattering consequences.

As Brianna's best friend, Tiffany O'Sullivan understands and even shares Brianna's hidden desire for a alpha male to protect, cherish and punish her when she's earned it. Still, Tiff is furious when Bri puts her life and marriage at risk for a fling with her abusive ex.

When Brianna disappears, Tiff tracks her down at a local BDSM club where Markus has sent his wayward wife to atone for her infidelity at the hands of his own best friend - club owner, Master Lukus Mitchell. Tiff may go to The Punishment Pit to rescue her best friend, but quickly finds she may need rescuing herself after encountering the Master's Master. And when Markus is again ready to confront his wayward wife he, too, must come to terms with a secret past.

Wanting It All explores the delicate balance of dominance and submission as well as the importance of trust and communication within D/s relationships with a story that features believable characters along with explicit, no-holds-barred acts of sexual dominance and submission, as well as domestic discipline.
In one extraordinary weekend, four best friends are thrown into circumstances that force them to open old wounds and dig deep to discover what they really need to make them happy in life.
My Review: 
Holy hell. I don't know where to start. This book destroyed me. I read it in about four hours. I couldn't put it down. I escaped to the bathroom so I could finish this book alone! I was addicted to this story. I had to read more, I had to know what was going to happen! I laughed, I cried and I shuddered and shivered more then I had with any other book before. If you ever need extra batteries to read a book, it this one!
Now for the warnings haha this is a very hardcore BDSM story with lots of spanking and punishments. Humiliation and doctor play. Also a heartbreaking love story. I can honestly say I had no idea where this story was going. I had no idea what was going to happen and I'll admit I was scared at where my thoughts were going. 
This was a fantastic mind blowing, heart breaking, hot-as-hell story that I can't wait to read more of! Miss Livia is a new author to me but she is on my auto buy list now for sure. Highly recommended this story if you want something to push your limits and read about real true love and what one young girl will go through to prove it. 

Irrevocable by @Skye_Callahan Review #5Stars #darknovel #holyhell #incredible #whatdidijustread

Title: Irrevocable

Author: Skye Callahan

Genre: Dark Erotica

Release Date: July 14, 2014

Purchase Link Amazon

Synopsis

Sometimes when you can’t go back, the only way out is to descend into the darkness.

my Captor

When I woke in that place, I just wanted to survive. But survival came at a cost, for which they demanded my will and body.

my Master

With pain came acceptance. Fully-dependent on the man who claimed me, I learned to appreciate what I had-life and relative safety.

my Protector

I watched him spill blood and tend my injuries. With betrayal came a revelation.

The only way out was to bring them all down or die trying.

My Review:
Mix together addicting, gut-wrenching, gritty, heartbreaking, hot-as-hell and heartwarming and you'll get Irrevocable.

Holy Hell! What did I just read? I didn’t expect any of that! This story took hold of me and didn’t let go, not even once! I really couldn’t put it down! I found myself trying to flip the pages faster and faster! The chemistry between Kirk and Silver was incredible.

Don’t get me wrong folks this is a scary story. DARKER than most I’ve read. This is a story I needed to turn the lights on to read, just in case. It’s also packed with action and adventure, so much so that I could see this being a movie!

Irrevocable was an amazing, heartfelt, emotional, gripping and unforgettable story that simply blew me away. This is a bona fide, profound, enduring and exceptional tale that will let you wander away in Lala Land with Kirk and Silver and hope it never ends.

Skye Callahan has written a unique, captivating and intriguing story that will stay with me for a very long time and that I would highly recommend everyone to read. Irrevocable is the first story I've read by her and I already know it won't be my last!

Epic Quotes:

“…you need to stop considering the impossible. You can’t go home, you can’t escape, and I can’t let you go. It is what it is.”

“Not listening is a good way to get yourself killed here, which is exactly what would have happened if I hadn't come downstairs to see what trouble out resident dipshits had dragged in. You have yet to be ripped to pieces or to be removed of your ability to speak. If you want to keep it that way, I suggest that you learn to obey simple commands. Shut up.”

“If you want to live, it’s all a matter of perspective. I’m not asking you to be okay with it. You can choose to live, but beyond that the choices are mine. You simply do as you’re told.”

“You thought you could fight us off, but all along you were like a baby squirrel in a cage of tigers.”

AUTHOR BIO
I’ve been coming up with stories for as long as I can remember, and in elementary school I began writing them all down. Ghosts and vampires, have always been my favorite beings to write about. Maybe it was growing up with a grandma who always told me about how she’d always rush home to watch Dark Shadows, and growing up reading and watching anything paranormal that I could find.

My debut, Fractured Legacy (Paranormal Urban Fantasy novella), was released on October 22, 2013, and the sequel Beyond the Divide is currently in progress and expected to release in early 2014.

I am also taking a departure from the paranormal world with a BDSM Romance, Bound and Unbroken, which will also be released in early 2014. I go where my characters lead me, and Eric and Lena decided that I needed a definite break from the paranormal.

When I’m not spending time with the voices in my head, I work in business consulting and hang out with my husband and all of our furry family members.

Where to stalk Skye:

Amazon Author page: http://amzn.to/1gVX96i

Facebook Page: http://on.fb.me/Hmwsrp

Twitter: http://bit.ly/HchK5M or @Skye_Callahan

Google +: http://bit.ly/1939pfs

Wattpad: http://bit.ly/16hi2Sp

Blog: http://skyecallahan.wordpress.com/

Pinterest: http://bit.ly/19NyoTs

Goodreads: http://bit.ly/18vzdMP

Freeing Lana #satspanks #spanking #anticipation

Hi all! I hope you had a super fun wonderful holiday weekend! This is from my new book Freeing Lana which is coming September 10th. I have the preorder link HERE  Enjoy!***
Tink walked through the front door and was immediately met by the glorious sight of Lana’s exceptionally naked ass. On the far side of the room, she had bent herself over the table, with her pants now resting around her ankles. She still wore the same blouse she had been wearing earlier. In fact, with the exception of her pants being pulled down, she was still fully dressed. There was no sense in looking for her panties since that was one particular piece of clothing she no longer wore. As the door closed behind him, reducing the room’s light to only what radiated from the candle on one of the end tables, he heard her voice, so seductive and supplicating.

“Please, Tink, I need it now,” she said in her most demure voice. He took his time crossing the room, teasing her with his patience.   ***
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Summer Spanks: Last Fling #collegelovers #spankings #romancebythebeach #summerspanks

Announcing Summer Spanks: Last Fling

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A quick background for the story. These two met over the summer break and are now going to two different schools. Note: This is a short story just for the hop and won't be continued.

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It was a hot summer night, and the first true hint of the approaching Fall still remained hidden from the world. Bailey Pabuena wasn’t thinking of pumpkins and football games; she had something else in mind. Sometime before 9:00 a.m. the next morning, she would walk into her first college classroom and begin the next evolution of her life, but before that happened, she needed to make sure she got everything she possibly could out of this one. Aaron Fernando also would begin his college career the following morning, intent on studying the older philosophers in search of some modern truth, but the only truth important on this night was that Bailey needed him to give her the night she longed for.

As he gently bent her over the picnic table, the short black skirt she wore did little to hide the silk panties that only he was allowed to see. Bailey watched as the moon shimmered on the waves crashing on the beach in front of her, waiting for a magical wave to crash through her young body under his talented hand. She felt the warmth of the night on her skin as he flipped her skirt up and over her hips, and then using only the thumb and forefinger of each hand, pulled her panties to her knees.

She jumped momentarily as his open hand smacked smartly across her right butt cheek, the melodic sound of the waves drowned out by the crisp sound of flesh striking flesh. It stung tremendously, so naturally she begged him to do it again. He happily obliged and before she could thank him for his mercy, the night air was again singing along with the chorus of her delighted pain. She reached behind her, intent on sliding her panties to the ground so she could spread her legs better for him, but he caught her by the wrists.

He spoke as she returned her hands to the table in front of her, “No, I like them better where they are,” he said. Aaron's hand descended hard then, and Bailey cried out softly, the swift pain whipping through her, making her wetter. He spanked her again, giving her exquisite sensations of decadent pleasure, mixing with the heat that suffused her.

"Tell me a number Bailey. Don’t be afraid. You know you want this.” Aaron murmured softly, putting his hand on her ass that arched upwards against his palm. "Hurry..."

"Ten..." she gasped, unable to think clearly.

"That's a good starting point," Aaron chuckled. Then he brought his hand down swiftly, before she was ready.

"Ow..oh..." Bailey twitched, as her pussy clenched, and her ass stung, accepting the spankings. After five more hard hits her body trembled. "You can take more, can't you?" Aaron asked smoothly, leaning over her ear. "That was ten..."

Bailey gulped, feeling lost in a daze of pure primal desire. “Yes…”

His hand landed soundly on her bottom and the shock of it took her breath away. Despite knowing why she was here, it was so unexpected. That, she realized suddenly, was what He had wanted. He had deliberately relaxed her first to intensify the shock. Before she had time to fully process that idea, another blow landed... and another. Three times, in rapid succession, His hand slapped her ass. Each time they touched a different area so that when He paused, she could feel the warmth spreading over her ass in all directions. It felt better than she had ever imagined. She found herself relishing the sting and wanting more.

As if in answer to the unspoken request, His hand came down again on her tender flesh... and again... and again... But each time, just as it began to become almost more than she could take, He would pause. It was during those pauses that the heat and the growing pain made her ass throb and the throbbing spilled over into her heated pussy and she began to moan as she whimpered. Before the heat could dissipate, His hand would come down again and He would spank her even harder than before. First, the spank was on her right cheek... then her left cheek... then high on both her cheeks... then low on the backs of her thighs... With some, His hand would actually touch her pussy and she could not help but press herself backward, desperately wanting more. But just as with the gentle touches earlier, He teased her... giving her just enough to make her crave more... As she felt his hands on her again she couldn’t help but cry out.

"Easy, Bailey. Not yet," Aaron murmured, knowing she was so close to the orgasm that she wanted.

"But..."

"Soon...just a few..more..."

Smack! Smack! The last one sent another thrill through her body, and Bailey thought she would faint.

Without warning, Aaron took the bottom of her blouse and raised it to the back of her head. Again she attempted to help him by reaching for the shirt, her belief being he wanted to pull it over her head, but again he stopped her. This time, he didn’t have to say a word, merely returned her hands to the table and began rubbing her bare back roughly, his hands roaming around her sides and finding her breasts. As he squeezed them in his hands, she could feel his need pressing against her as it begged to be free of his jeans. She took one final look at the beauty of the beach and then closed her eyes, giving herself over to the feel of his touch.

As Aaron’s hands moved up her back, one of them found its way into her long black hair and as his fingers twisted between the wondrous shadowy locks, he tightened his hand into a fist and held her there motionless. His free hand again found her reddened flesh and a final smack from his hand caused her legs to begin trembling.

As she heard him releasing the monster behind her, Bailey strained her legs against the thin silk holding her knees together, wanting to welcome him fully. But again she had misunderstood his intention as he wanted the exact opposite of what she had thought. With his own knees, he pushed hers together, and then gently coaxed her feet together as well with his own. Her round ass now allowed only a glimpse of the dampness between her legs.

Stepping forward, placing his feet on the outside of Bailey’s to hold them together; Aaron bent and positioned himself behind her. With one thrust of his hips, he found the spot her closed legs couldn’t quite hide from his desire. Pulling her toward him by her hair, he buried his cock inside her trembling cunt with a passionate moan. He slowly pulled himself completely out of her, causing the inexorable wetness from inside her pussy to lubricate the opening further, making reentry into her tightened slit easier.

Aaron didn’t hesitate, again thrusting himself into her fully with power and intent, causing her to cry out fervently. Her moans mingled with the sound of the crashing waves, creating a chorus of primal resonance that echoed across the very surface of the shimmering moon above them. Bailey was lost in the moment of feverish passion as he slammed inside of her relentlessly, his hips pressing her own into the wooden table leaving creases in her skin that would remain for days, just as the memory of his passion would last in her memories forever.

As his tempo increased, she could hear his breathing becoming erratic as his lungs fought for air amidst the tightening muscles of his chest. He sounded more like a beast than a man as he ravished the helpless prey in his grasp. Bailey could feel an uncontrollable wave of bliss threatening to wash over her as her trembling body began to convulse in euphoric spasms. The sound of the ocean became lost in her pleasured screams, coupled with Aaron’s labored gasps behind her.

As his rhythm became lost in spastic jerks and his moans turned to a barbaric cry of release, Bailey felt the thoughts in her head swimming incoherently. All rationality was lost in that moment of flesh, and the only recognizable word she could form with her quivering lips was an emphatic “YES!”

“I’m really going to miss you,” he told her as he collapsed, completely spent onto her back, his sweat mixing with hers. The sound of the night was returning to them and he had to ask her to repeat what she had whispered in reply.

“I said ‘thank you’.”

When they were able to stand again, she turned around and wrapped her arms around him and hugged him as tightly as she could.

“I’m really going to miss you too,” she said before placing her lips on his.

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Grit by @MargaretMAuthor #newrelease #gritislive #grit #margaretmauthor

 

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Jaeger Dalton wants the land that was promised to him. Phoenix Ward isn’t about to let anyone take Freedom Run away from her. He’ll protect what’s his. She’ll protect what’s hers. Jaeger is an arrogant ass, but he wants nothing more than Phoenix. Phoenix is stubborn and headstrong, and she wants Jaeger out of her life. Her father lost the family farm to gambling debts, but Jaeger isn’t the only one who has a claim to the property. Sometimes it’s best to let things go. But sometimes it’s better to fight until the very end. RELEASE DATE: September 3rd   Sarge walks into the kitchen and looks between the coffee all over the fridge door, the smashed porcelain on the ground and me, chuckling.
“That went well,” he says and lets his own laughter rip from his lips. “Heard her shrieking like a banshee out in the yard.”
“She wants to go home.” I rub my hands over my eyes and try to relax, but knowing she’s pissed isn’t great for me.”
“Women are different,” Sarge says with a shrug.
“Tell me about it.”
“Sometimes it’s best to shut the fuck up and not fight ‘em.” Sarge sits in the chair that Nix was sitting in.
“You pussy-whipped?” I ask as I feel my eyebrows draw together in question.
“Hmmm.” He reverts back to normal Sarge. “Women wanna be told what to do, but you need to make it look like it’s their idea.”
“That’s fucked. She should just do what I say and be happy with it.”
Sarge shakes his head. “She’s right, you’re a dick.”  I don't do 'normal'. I've found that the more I write, the more I like being different to other authors. I write in first person, and I love to challenge a reader. I take the normal and switch it around. For me, I really enjoy getting a reaction from a reader. So if I can evoke an emotion (regardless of if it's the emotion the reader wants) then I figure that I've done my job as an author I want to be. I really quite revel in taking people out of their comfort zones and pushing them to read something different. My genre of writing is, well quite frankly, where ever my mind goes. I won't label myself because I don't like sticking to one genre. My goal with writing is just to take people away from whatever is going on in their lives, even if it's only for a split second. I'm a go with the flow sort of person and don't really take a course of action to get where I am going. I live in the moment and don't usually worry about tomorrow because whatever life is due to bring me, I'll be happy to accept. I love my family and friends and will help anyway I can if someone needs it. I really don't like people that are nasty just because they can be, I don't believe that's necessary, I mean life's hard enough as it is! I hope you enjoy my books, I've had a hoot writing them. There's more to come..... Til next time. M xx Visit Margaret on Facebook! Twitter: @MargaretMAuthor   a Rafflecopter giveaway

Freeing Lana #satspanks #spanking #newrelease

Hi all! I hope you have a wonderful holiday weekend! I've been away from #satspanks but I'm back now and with a sexy teaser for you! This is from my new book Freeing Lana which is coming September 10th. Enjoy!***Ignoring the request for a pardon, he happily obliged her first request, repeatedly striking her bare flesh with the paddle, stopping only when his arm began to burn from the energy he had exerted. He placed the handle of the paddle into one of her bound hands and generously applied lotion to her swollen ass cheeks, gently massaging them as he rubbed it in deep enough to help soothe some of the pain he had caused.

Sergio wiped the lotion from his hand and lightly ran his hand up between her legs, inciting a deep, guttural moan from Lori as he did. The paddle had never touched the bare lips of her opening, but they too were swollen, only it was from her growing anticipation rather than the sting of the paddle. He dipped two of his fingers into her slightly as he stroked upward, spreading her natural lubrication higher several times. When he stopped long enough to suck her sweet juices from his fingers, he made sure she heard it, and was rewarded by seeing her begin to shift her weight from one knee to the other, as she did the best she could to grind against her own movement. His first two fingers went easily inside her as she rocked back against his hand. In the same motion, just as his fingers reached the inner most depths of her they could, he rocked his hand forward and slid his thumb into her ass.
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Serial Volume One - Cover Reveal‏

Summary:

Serial. A brand new dark, erotic thriller from the twisted minds of Lily White and Jaden Wilkes.

Jude Hollister kills. Born with everything, wanting for nothing, murder has become his addiction. He kills women who entice him. He immortalizes them while they’re still young and beautiful. How will he manage to save the one woman he loves?

Ronnie Lapierre is a survivor. Born with nothing, she’s struggling in a dead end job with an abusive bastard for a boyfriend. Jude offers her a way out, salvation beyond her wildest dreams. What will happen when she learns his terrible secret?

Gideon Blake is the brightest mind to come out of Quantico in years. Charged with finding the Cascades Butcher, he’s perfect for this game of cat and mouse. Will his own dark past lead him to success, or drag him into the depths of hell with the most dangerous man he’s ever encountered?

Hearts will be broken, families destroyed, and good men will turn evil. In the end, only one will remain. Find out who survives in this intense story of love and ruin.
Excerpt:

“Would you like me to take you straight home, Sir?” my driver asks as I settle into the back of the company car. It's long, sleek, black and classic. Unfortunately it will also stand out too much in the neighborhood I want to cruise tonight.
I am just looking. Window shopping if you will. I haven’t killed a woman for almost three months now and I can feel the urge building up in the back of my brain. Work was a bust, it’s a good thing I’m the boss or I would have been fired every damn time I start to cycle. I get so distracted I can barely remember my own name.
I can’t help it, I truly can’t. I’ve researched addiction, Googled the fuck out of everything from, “How do I stop killing” to “Frontal lobotomy results sociopathy” when the going gets tough.
It’s not a morals thing. Don’t get me wrong. I believe I am on a mission and the women who choose me are already dying by the time they accept their fate.
It’s more of an inconvenience and timing thing. I’ve been doing it for over a decade. I’ve killed many, many women. I couldn’t tell you how many off the top of my head, I’d have to count my trophies to be sure, but ballpark around twenty five.
Chances are I’m going to get caught eventually. And I don’t want to get caught. Getting caught will be such a bore. Such a drag. Such a stock fiasco. Our company shares will plummet once it’s realized the head is such a fucking nutjob.
I’m usually very good at business, the thing that allows me to slit the throat of a woman and take my knife to her breast is the very thing that allows me to make logical business decisions without flinching.
Every CEO is a sociopath. They have to be. Business is not very pleasant, and only the worst men with the darkest hearts survive up the tangled rivers of boardrooms and back room deals.
So I try to fight my urges, for my family, my business and for the simple fucking fact that I don’t want to end up behind bars.

Blue by Ivory Quinn Cover Reveal

Buy Links: Amazon Synopsis:Blue is gearing up to set out on a full scale seduction where Red is concerned. He’s done with letting other men break her heart and it’s time she realised she belongs to him. 
He has her on the edge of giving in to him when there’s a call from Cal demanding they return to The Manor. James, one of Red’s favourite subs, has been abducted from the club and left for dead on the door step of The Manor. As the situation unravels, it turns out that the perpetrator is a woman from Blue’s past.
Fresh out of jail, his ex-lover Alexandra will go to any lengths to have him back, destroying everyone and everything he loves in her quest to force him back into her orbit. Taking James was just the first in a series of bold and destructive moves, designed to tear Blue apart.
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As Blue followed her up the stairs, he felt himself getting hard again. When had she learned to walk like that? It was almost feline, the way her hips swayed from side to side as she rose up each step. He was so mesmerised by her ass that he totally missed the fact that she was speaking to him.

“Blue?” She stopped at the top of the stairs, turning around. “Are you okay?”

“Uh...” He blinked, snapping out of it. “Sorry, what?”

“Were you staring at my ass?” High spots of colour appeared in her cheeks and he fought the growl rising in his throat.

“It was kind of hard not to. It was right in my face.” He shrugged, unrepentant. “Besides, I have fond memories of that ass. You’re lucky I didn’t just grab it.”

“Blue!” She squeaked, the blush covering her whole face. “You can’t just bring that up!”

“Why not?” He smirked. “The sight of it certainly brought me up.”

“Oh my god!” She slapped his arm, torn between laughter and horror. “You’re horrible!”

“I’m not.” He said gravely, fighting down his own laughter. “I’m just honest. I could have lied and said that I wasn’t staring at it, but you’d have known I was lying. What’s the point?”

“Well you could have said yes and left out that part about how you have a hard on because I let you fuck it once!”

“Um...not helping.” He shifted his weight and she threw her hands up in defeat.

“You’re changing in the guest room!” She declared, storming off. Blue couldn’t help it, he roared with laughter, leaning against the wall for support. After all this time in the business it was so sweet that she was still so prudish about things.

Interview with Ivory Quinn

Hi guys! I've got Ivory Quinn with me! She is the amazing author of the Darkness Falls Series and she is here with me for a little while. Tell me a little about your current release.

It’s the 3rd book in the Darkness Falls series, where you get to learn a bit more about Master Blue and his past and how he came to be part of the family at The Manor. It’s also, hopefully, a continuation of Noelle’s story, since you all wanted her to have a less nebulous future.

What are your writing goals for this year?

Um…If we’re talking about this year until December, I’d really like to get a first draft of the fourth book finished. If we’re talking about a year from today, I’d like to get the fourth and fifth book finished and published in that time.

What do you enjoy most about writing?

That changes every day. With the early books it was the catharsis at first, and then it was the readers and the journey. With this book and, to a certain extent, Redemption, I really just enjoyed the characters. Blue is a lot of fun to write, both because he’s a funny person but because he also represents the part of me that is rarely seen. It’s refreshingly liberating to release all my repression and inhibitions and just write him as the outrageous man we’ve come to know and love.

Where do you start when writing? Research, plotting, character, or...?

With me it always starts with the characters. I get an idea for a person and then the story just grows around them. I have a friend who recently saw Patrick Ness at the Edinburgh Book Festival and the way she said he explained how he comes up with ideas is almost exactly how I do, but better worded than I could have managed! He says that he has a spark of an idea and then just lets it hang there while he throws stuff at it and sees what sticks. That’s exactly how it is for me. I walk through life with small everyday things sparking off ideas and tangents. Some stick to my characters and others don’t. By the time I sit down to write, the plot is almost fully formed and ready to go.

What did you learn from writing your first book or what do you wish you’d known before becoming published?

I learned that I had grossly underestimated the power of words. It was stupid really. Like many others, there are books I’ve read that changed my life in innumerable ways. It just hadn’t occurred to me that my books might affect others in that way so I was completely thrown by the response to my writing. I also learned that the book your readers read is not the book you wrote. They colour it with their own experiences and interpretations and that can be quite bizarre to experience.

How do you balance writing and everyday life?

I’m a hermit. No, really. I work hard and I write hard and then, twice a year, I promote hard too. Most of my interactions are with my readers or other bookish friends. I don’t feel like I’ve sacrificed anything though. Writing is my dream and it’s hard right now, but someday I’ll be able to quit my day job and achieve a slightly healthier work-life balance!

Who first introduced you to the love of reading?

My dad. He’s a big reader, always has been. I grew up in a house full of books so the opportunity was there. When it became obvious that I was even more voracious than he was, he took me to the library and didn’t bat an eyelid when I checked out ten books at a time.

And finally, why don’t you tell us three of your favorite things:

Cake. Jelly sweets. Men in kilts.

Now for the naughty! Super simple questions :)

Chocolate or Vanilla? Vanilla

Bondage or No Bondage? Bondage

Handcuffs or Rope? Rope

Wax or Ice? Wax

Whip or Crop? Whip

Flogger or Cane? Flogger

Clamps or Chocolate? Chocolate!

Whoo-hoo! Thank you. If you please, can you share a short excerpt of your newest release?


“You know, it would probably help if we had sex again outside of the play room.” He said, with absolute seriousness. “It’s when you leave things to stand alone that your psyche builds them up. If we were to go back to the way we were before Sean, it would just be that one time we messed around together instead of that big emotional event in the dungeon that changed everything.”

“We did have some fun before Sean.” Her voice was soft and warm. “You were a terror, you know?”

“I still am. You’ve just been blind to it for a while.” Hooking one hand under her thigh and the other under her waist, he lifted her upright to straddle him on the sofa. “I could make you forget everything, Red.”

“I know.” Breathless from the sudden shift in position, she steadied herself against his broad chest and looked down into his eyes. “I just don’t know if I’m ready to forget yet.”

“You want to find out?” He didn’t wait for an answer. Her eyes were wide with humour and he could see the lust stirring in their depths. She didn’t need to suppress her emotions with the time it would take her to think up a response. He caught her face and crushed it to his, claiming her mouth with a fierce hunger that had been too many months in the building.

She gave in with little resistance, allowing him to plunder her mouth with wild abandon. She tasted just the way he remembered and her sweet, gasped moans as he dragged her across his thighs were like rocket fuel to his cock. He ached for her.

“Blue.” She dragged her lips from his. “Phone.”

“Huh?” Glazed with lust, he reached for her again but she pulled back further.

“My phone is ringing.” Her breath was uneven and a smile of pride spread on his face before he could stop it. He’d done that to her. The tinny and persistent music was finally starting to register on his consciousness.

“Ignore it.” He squeezed her hips.

“I can’t. It’s Cal’s ringtone.” He didn’t need telling twice, releasing her as she pushed herself upright and rushed to find her phone. No-one ignored the master or kept him waiting. They might be the alphas of their own worlds, but they were definitely betas in his. Blue shifted uncomfortably in his seat as she answered the call. His trousers were so constricted they were almost painful. If she didn’t stop biting her lip, he wouldn’t be able to last the length of time it took to get her upstairs. “Yeah, he’s here.” She was saying and something about the way she looked at him doused his ardour. “Okay, we’ll be there as soon as we can.” She hung up.

“We’ll be where?” He asked, trying to ignore the fact that she was wriggling out of her dress as she made for the door.

“The Manor. There’s an emergency and Cal needs us there. I’m just going to change.”

“I can see that.” He said to the empty room as she rushed upstairs.

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