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May 25, 2016
#NewRelease #Giveaway Tour: Dark Captive: Manlove Edition by @EvernightPub #GLBT #Romance
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Everyone has a dark side..,
Dark Captive is an exclusive collection of dark erotic romance stories featuring alpha men with fierce sexual appetites. They’ll stop at nothing to get what they want. And they have their sights on one man. Possessive and bold, these heroes give their conquests exactly what they crave—to be taken … to be owned. Any resistance offered will be tested, but in the end love rules.
Kidnapping, abduction, and sexual slavery are just a few of the titillating taboo themes in this hand-picked manlove anthology.
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Get Off Hard by Lea Bronsen
Former hockey champion Slay was dethroned after the loss of his baby and subsequent divorce that led him into isolation and alcoholism. For years, he has lived a shitty life at the ice rink, employed to do the dirty jobs. The loneliness kills him. The memories haunt him. The only way to subdue the pain inside is to hurt himself.
A new player is traded into the team. Ricky is handsome, hot-tempered … and gay. Though Slay is strictly into women, he enjoys fighting with the brawler on the ice, and their rough interaction arouses him. When Ricky gives him the eye, Slay wonders if he might be the playmate he’s waiting for. But is Slay able to have a relationship with a man, and is Ricky up for Slay’s hard sex games?
In order to find out, Slay locks him in and shows him how the bad guys do it…
Excerpt:
“Don’t be like me.” I roll my chair over to Ricky so we’re face-to-face.
His eyes ping-pong between mine. “What do you mean?”
“Don’t become a bum like me. Don’t lower yourself to living in a small, dirty place in a dangerous neighborhood just so you can afford to be this tough guy and compensate for your sexuality.”
“What?” His face scrunches in anger. “Fuck you!” He reaches out and gives my shoulders a shove so hard, my chair tips over.
“Ah!” I flap with my arms but can’t avoid being propelled backward. My chair skids and lands on the floor with a shattering noise. The back of my skull hits and bounces off the hard surface. A sharp pain shoots outward before reds and blacks invade my brain, but I fight to stay awake, don’t want to go away. This is too good, the hurt so intense I’m feeling alive for once, really motherfucking alive, tenfold what I experienced on the ice earlier. All the nerves in my head are on fire, sending sizzling darts of heat down my body, all the way to my groin.
“Slay,” a distant voice says to my buzzing ear. Hot breaths brush the side of my face. “Slay, come back.”
I croak, “I’m here.” Floating in a euphoria of pain and digging it. The air was punched out of my lungs, but I catch my breath slowly. I fix my eyes to the ceiling above while endorphins circulate my body and blood inflates my cock. This sharp pain pulsating in the back of my head gives me the hard-on of the century. Ha ha, I feel so good! I’m laughing at life and kicking it in its face. This feeling is my fantasy, the condition I try to reach in the gym while hitting myself like crazy.
I reach for my throbbing cock and palm it through my jeans to ease the pressure.
An intake of breath sounds in the silence, almost a gasp.
Vision dancing, I gaze at Ricky.
He’s at my side, on his knees, twining his hands, looking bothered. Not exactly sheepish, for his dark eyes glow with their usual fieriness and I read no apology in them, but he clearly doesn’t like the situation.
Well, fuck him. I didn’t go over the line addressing his issues, but this young bull has a way of taking everything personally.
He shifts. “Why in the hell aren’t you pissed off?”
“Pissed off?”
“Yeah, you’re lying there with a big grin on your face. If I were you and someone did this to me, I’d jump up and—”
I lift a hand. “I have a fairly good idea of what you’d do.”
“You’re not answering my question.”
“And you’re an arrogant asshole.” I eye him and fight to stay calm. “I’m not angry, ’cause what you did makes me feel…” I don’t know how to put it without making the message too blunt. Maybe he’ll condemn me, like society would, if I tell him I get off on pain.
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Dark Captive MM Anthology
5/20
Taylor Brooks http://authortaylorbrooks.blogspot.com
5/21
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Lea’s Crazy Nights https://leabronsen.com/crazy-nights-blog/
5/22
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Michelle Graham www.michellegrahambooks.com
5/23
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5/24
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5/25
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5/26
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Michelle Roth http://michelleroth.net/blog
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5/27
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Darkest Cravings http://darkestcravings.blogspot.com
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5/28
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Erzabets Enchantments Http://erzabetsenchantments.blogspot.com
Bound by Passion http://www.boundbypassion.ca/
5/29
Nessie’s Place https://nesiesplace.wordpress.com
Nikki’s Nofsinger http://nikkitrueblue.blogspot.com/
Begin in the Dark http://naomiclarkwrites.blogspot.co.uk/
5/30
L.D. Blakeley www.ldblakeley.com/blog
Sage Marlowe http://sage-marlowe.blogspot.com/
5/31
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Nicki Day http://nickiday.blogspot.com/
Andrew Jericho http://andrewjericho.com/
May 23, 2016
Spotlight on Wicked Whispers by Tina Donahue
Book Two – Dangerous Desires series – erotic historical – medieval Spain
Available for preorder – releases May 24
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Blurb:
Follow the heart through darkness…
As the Inquisition gains force, even the faintest
rumor can brand one a heretic. In this world it is Sancha’s gift–or curse–to
be blessed with the gift of healing. But the villagers are in need of her arts
more than ever, and she feels it is her duty to help them at the risk of losing
her life. And at the sacrifice of her heart…
Enrique has never wanted a woman as he does Sancha.
Determined to have her love, he woos her with exquisite passion, giving her
refuge to pursue her healing in secret. But their very desire and escape from
the ruthless forces of the world may be their undoing. And together, they must
pit themselves against a jealous rival and archaic tradition to secure their
place in a hopeful new dawn…
Excerpt:
Rusted chains rested on the floor. Bolts
studded the walls at intervals sufficiently high to hold a man’s arms above his
head, low enough to shackle his feet.
Enrique bypassed those items, stopping
at the lone chair and long table, her volumes stacked on top. She had so many
the wood was no longer visible beneath her books.
He put his candle in a holder, picked up
the first volume, and turned page after page, his handsome features slackening
with shock. “This is in Arabic.”
“Some are in Latin. I can read both languages.”
“This volume is on Islamic medicine.”
She put her candle into a holder. “All
of them are.”
He stared as if seeing her for the first
time with the image not pleasing him. “This is heresy.”
Her spirits fell. Although she hadn’t
expected him to understand fully or to grin in delight, she didn’t want him to
be so intolerant.
She joined him and stroked her books as
she would a beloved child. “This is knowledge.”
He rested his hands on her shoulders.
“Sancha, listen to me. What you have here are from Spain’s enemies.”
“No.” She pushed his hands off her.
“Physicians penned these books centuries before our birth. How can they
threaten you, me, or anyone else in this country?”
“I concede those men pose no menace now.
However, their ancestors did and the generations that follow still do.”
“Then hate them, not those who wrote the
books. What they discovered is beyond compare and saved Fernando’s life, arm,
and leg. When his wounds infected, I learned how to treat them as I had Maria’s
in order to save both of them. Not because of Spain’s physicians, the Church,
religion, or custom. Because of Zakariya Razi. Rhazes to those who honor him.”
She gestured to the great man’s book.
“Reading his work opened my eyes to so many possibilities. Men need not go
lame, blind, or die needlessly if someone knows how to treat them. Rhazes’s
people established medicine far surpassing what we know. A famous tale relates
how he determined where to build a hospital for the community. He had meat hung
in various locations around Baghdad. The spot where the carcasses rotted the
least was the one he chose, because he knew what caused illness.”
She circled the table and lifted a cage
with mice inside. Three fat ones eyed her, noses twitching. “I experiment on
these creatures wherever I am, testing what my books claim. Thus far, all holds
true. The potions and treatments these men discovered centuries ago help us
now. How can that be wrong? Would you have preferred I let Fernando die?”
“Of course not.” He threw up his hands.
“But this…”
“This is the future. Spain may keep its
people from knowing anything so miraculous but the rest of the world will never
stand still. They will move forward as we mire ourselves in unending battles
and for what? A piece of land? A castle? What about people? Do they have no
value except for your family?”
He frowned. “You matter.”
“Then try to understand why I do what I
must. How important this is to me.”
“I can see that. You rage like a
madwoman.”
“Perhaps I am.” She turned away. “You
should leave.”
“Without you? Never.”
She crossed to the other side of the
room before he could reach her. “You have no claim on me.”
“Not yet.”
Frowning, she looked over.
“Study what you want.” He made a
sweeping gesture to take in all her books. “Experiment on whatever creature appeals
to you. Heal when you will.”
Surprised at his comment, she softened
her stance. “Truly? You believe in what I do?”
“You give me no choice, and I give you none.
From this moment forward whenever and wherever you heal, I intend to accompany
you as your protector.”
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I’m offering one winner her
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award-winning, from this list (25 choices):
1. Adored
– RWA award-winning; EPIC 2011 Finalist; 4 Stars RT
2. Deep,
Dark, Delicious – EPIC 2011 Finalist; Holt Medallion Award of
Merit
3. Lush
Velvet Nights – EPIC 2011 Finalist; Golden Nib Award
4. In
His Arms – SIX 5 Star Reviews; 4 Stars RT
5. Sensual
Stranger – 2010 Book of the Year (erotic); 4 Stars RT
6. The
Yearning – Top Ten Bestseller
7. Take
Me Away – #1 Pick, Miz Love Loves Books
8. Unending
Desire – Best Book Rating LASR
9. SiNN
– Nominated for Book of the Week LASR
10. Sinfully
Wicked – Magnificent – Romancing the Book
11. Claiming
Magique – Top Pick – NOR
12. Illicit
Desire – Four Stars Romantic Times
13. Come
Fill Me – Five Stars – Guilty Pleasures
14. Losing
Control – Four and a Half Stars – Sensual Reads
15. Shameless
Desire – Four and a Half Stars – The Jeep Diva
16. Illicit
Intent – Four and a Half Stars – Sensual Reads
17. Deep Within
Me – Four Stars – Romantic Times
18. Seven
Sensuous Days – 4 Stars – Long & Short Reviews
19. Stolen Desire
– 4 Stars – Romantic Times
20. Taking Eve –
What to read after FSOG and Story of O
21. This
Time When We Touch – Erotic Paranormal
22. Carnal
Takeover – BDSM
23. Wicked
Takeover – Erotic Contemporary
24. Intimate
Details – Menage
25. Freeing the
Beast – Readers’ Choice Award
About Tina:
Tina is an Amazon and international
bestselling novelist in erotic, paranormal, contemporary and historical romance
for Kensington, Samhain Publishing, Ellora’s Cave, Siren Publishing, Booktrope,
Luminosity, Decadent, and indie.
Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly, Romantic
Times and numerous online sites have praised her work. Three of her erotic novels (Freeing the Beast, Come and Get Your Love, and
Wicked Takeover) were Readers’ Choice
Award winners. Another three (Adored,
Lush Velvet Nights, and Deep, Dark,
Delicious) were named finalists in the EPIC competition. Sensual Stranger, her erotic
contemporary romance, was chosen Book of the Year at the French review site
Blue Moon reviews. The Golden Nib Award at Miz Love Loves Books was created
specifically for her erotic romance Lush
Velvet Nights. Two of her titles (The
Yearning and Deep, Dark, Delicious)
received an Award of Merit in the RWA Holt Medallion competition. Take Me
Away and Adored both won second place in the NEC RWA contest (different
years). Tina is featured in the Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market. Before
penning romances, she worked at a major Hollywood production company in Story
Direction.
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#NewRelease #Giveaway Tour: Dark Captive: MF Edition by @EvernightPub #GLBT #Romance
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Everyone has a dark side…
Dark Captive is an exclusive collection of dark erotic romance stories featuring alpha men with fierce sexual appetites. They’ll stop at nothing to get what they want. And they have their sights on one woman. Possessive and bold, these heroes give their conquests exactly what they crave—to be taken … to be owned. Any resistance offered will be tested, but in the end love rules.
Kidnapping, abduction, and sexual slavery are just a few of the titillating taboo themes in this hand-picked anthology.
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One Last Job by Alexa Sinclaire
After a decade of crime, Lawson Trent is done risking his freedom and having nothing real to show for it. But in order to walk away, he needs to do one last job. Except this time there’s a catch: Ivy Stuart. He knows he can’t have her, he knows it’s too risky but he can’t help himself. When she gets got up in the heist, he has to make a choice and risk her life and love.
If growing up in foster care taught Ivy anything, it’s not to let anyone get too close. Working at a jewelry shop, she’s finally building her own life, albeit a solitary one. When she meets Lawson, the new security guard, she can’t ignore the draw she has to him. But when she finds out who he really is, will she be able to look past the lies and forgive the man she fell for? More importantly, if she can’t, will he let her go?
Excerpt:
He was stuck with this one last job. Thankfully it was simple, clean. Nothing he couldn’t handle easily.
Until he saw Ivy.
Until she gave him her big smile on his first day as the security guard for the jewelry joint that was the target. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a neat bun on the top of her head, a few strands had fallen out and they framed her face perfectly. Her big brown eyes brightened as she smiled and he held his breath as she told him her name with a soft voice that matched her delicate features. Except for that mouth. That mouth was meant for sin and he couldn’t stop staring it at it. Pink lush lips that seemed to be almost artificially plump.
And he knew he was screwed.
Lawson had to make her his.
It was that small tattoo that did it. Up until then he’d kept an acceptable distance. She flirted with him, nothing too tacky or aggressive, but he knew she wanted him. After she shared her cinnamon roll with him and he had to suffer through watching her eat it and resist blowing a nut in his boxers, he knew he needed to stay away from her. Then he saw her washing her hands and that was it.
The tattoo was nothing more than a simple thin black band that wrapped around the ring finger of her left hand. Watching her graceful hands move under the water, the tattoo caught his eye and something came over him. He touched her, for the first time. And like a fucking idiot, he went home and stalked her online to see what else he could find out and then invited her to dinner the next day.
It drove him crazy that the tattoo didn’t match the rest of her. She showed up to work in her uniform: a fitted white blouse and tight black pencil skirt, plain but sexy heels that made her ass look fantastically squeezable. Her makeup was simple and nothing about her screamed rebel.
In fact she was almost wholesome, with her damn hippy homemade lunches and inspirational quotes about love and happiness that she was always telling customers when she closed a sale. Whether it was an engagement ring or a graduation bracelet, she always had something to say to make the moment special. Coming from anyone else it would have sounded cheesy but she was so damn sincere, it just sounded right. So fucking wholesome.
Except she wasn’t. At all. And it wasn’t just those lips that belonged on a porn star and that tattoo. There was the other side to her—a dark side, something evasive and odd about her.
*****
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$50 Evernight GC Giveaway
Visit all of the tour stops to find out more about each story in this amazing anthology!
Dark Captive MF Anthology
5/20
Sensuous Promos http://sensuouspromos.blogspot.com
5/21
Michelle Graham www.michellegrahambooks.com
Nicole Morgan http://nicolemorganauthor.blogspot.com/
5/22
Nic’s Book Nook http://nicsbooknook.blogspot.com/
Lea’s Crazy Nights https://leabronsen.com/crazy-nights-blog/
5/23
Jules Dixon www.julesdixon.com/blog-3/
Kitty’s Book Spot! 2kasmom.Booklikes.com
Illustrious Illusions Www.illustriousillusions.com
Andrew Jericho http://andrewjericho.com/
5/24
Ravenna Tate http://ravennatate.blogspot.com
Michelle Roth http://michelleroth.net/blog
Pick a Genre Already http://pickagenrealready.blogspot.ca
5/25
Donina Lynn doninalynn.com
Begin in the Dark http://naomiclarkwrites.blogspot.co.uk/
Dearly Loved MF Books https://www.facebook.com/Dearly-Loved-mf-books-905796382810741/ (this will be a facebook blurb post and not an excerpt containing blog post)
5/26
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Love Bites and Silk Ties http://lovebitessilkties.blogspot.co.uk/
The Book Pub http://thebookpub.blogspot.com/
5/27
Nessie’s Place https://nesiesplace.wordpress.com
Wulf Tracks http://rosewulf.blogspot.com/
5/28
Liz’s Reading Life https://lizjosette.blogspot.com
Darkest Cravings http://darkestcravings.blogspot.com
Sage Marlowe http://sage-marlowe.blogspot.com/
5/29
L.D. Blakeley www.ldblakeley.com/blog
Bound by Passion http://www.boundbypassion.ca/
Wallflower Gone Wild http://ambermorganwrites.weebly.com/
5/30
Taylor Brooks http://authortaylorbrooks.blogspot.com
Nikki’s Nofsinger http://nikkitrueblue.blogspot.com/
Characters Behaving Badly http://www.charactersbehavingbadly.com/
5/31
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May 13, 2016
New Release Tour: Sabotaged Desires by @RebeccaAiries #SciFi #Menage @SensuousPromos @RedSagePublish
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Suz Lore thought she had everything she wanted, a job as an engineer and a position on a colony ship headed to another planet. That was before her arranged ménage marriage with Robert Smith and David Bradford turned into a disaster. She’d thought they were building more than a sizzling sexual relationship, but all they do is argue now. She isn’t surprised when they’re sequestered in a room in order to reignite the passion between them and learn to trust again. Robert believes she betrayed him while David is stuck in the middle of their conflict. Getting Robert to talk about what made him angry is difficult, but they discover there’s far more behind their problems than a message with misleading information. A virus has overtaken the ship’s computers, put them on a different heading and cut them off from all communication. They must work together to find a way to survive and rebuild their relationship.
Publisher link: http://www.eredsage.com/store/SabotagedDesires.html
Amazon author page: http://www.amazon.com/Rebecca-Airies/e/B0096G9AUK
Excerpt (Rated R) [image error]
Susanne looked up at him and blinked. The light tone of voice and the glitter in his eyes caught her attention. It had been a while since they’d played. Before Robert had received the message in fact. She craved the feel of David’s arms around her again.
“With all the tension, it’s been too long since I’ve felt you holding me tight. I’m sorry you were stuck in the middle of this situation.” She combed her fingers through his blond hair.
“Suz, not your fault. If he’d simply sat down with you, showed you the message and asked a question in a civil manner, this wouldn’t have happened. You tried to explain. Now, stop thinking about that and help me give him something to watch.” He drew back. His hands gripped the bottom of his shirt. He gave her a wicked smile before he whipped the sleeveless garment over his head.
She took a deep breath, let herself relax and follow his lead. “Tell me one of your fantasies and let’s make it come as true as we can in this room.”
“This situation is already close to one of them.” He guided her around the bed. “I’ve got you and Robert and a possible audience.”
“Um, that sounds fun, but tell me more about it.” She stopped and turned at the edge of the bed. Her hands lifted and stroked over his shoulders.
“I plan to strip you naked and spread you out on this bed. There are cameras in this room. What do you think of someone watching as I tease this pretty pussy or suck at one of these gorgeous breasts.” His voice lowered a little below his normal tone, but sounded breathier.
As he eased closer, his lips brushed over her temple. His hand cupped her pussy through the thin lounge pants. Her tongue slicked over her lips. Slick juices eased from her pussy and dampened her pants. The dirty talk always made her so hot. He knew that. The man shamelessly took advantage of it.
“I say let them watch and if they’re smart, they’ll take notes.” She pulled her shirt over her head. The light blue fabric fluttered to the ground.
A smile curved his lips. He laughed and leaned in close. His tongue traced over her neck. She tilted her head, willing to let him play for a while before she called on him to follow through with his fantasy.
“Damn it! Intimate moment, give us some privacy. I don’t want anyone seeing either of you in a private moment.” Robert straightened and glanced up at the ceiling.
“Relax, Robert. You know as well as I do that at the first sign of any nudity between us, they’ll cut off the recording. We have to go over and contact them to get it started again. They don’t have any intention to intrude any more than you’d like them to watch.” David shook his head. “You do know how to kill a mood.”
“He hasn’t killed my mood. We still have an audience, even if it is only one person.” Suz cupped his cheek before she urged his head upward for a kiss.
He nibbled her lips. “Yes, and even if seeing us makes him burn, he has to sit there and watch. He doesn’t get to play until he comes up with the right questions.”
Author Bio
A voracious reader since childhood, Rebecca Airies has always enjoyed getting lost in the fantastic worlds of science fiction, horror, fantasy and romance. When she began to write her own stories, they always had a romantic edge.
Rebecca currently lives in Texas and writes with the help of a couple feline critics. She’s a multi-published author whose muse loves fantasy, sci-fi and the paranormal, as well as strong heroines who are sometimes as stubborn as their heroes. She loves to here from her readers. Email her at contactme@rebeccaairies.net.
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April 30, 2016
Spotlight on A Nightmare Come True (Nightmares 1) by Sage Marlowe
Dreams can come true—but sometimes nightmares are very real, too.
When Michael—Mikey—Fawkes bags himself a job as a handyman for a film production company and meets his favourite actor, gay porn star Colin Meighan, he believes his dream has come true. Colin indeed appears to be a dream turned to flesh. Handsome, young and as insatiable sexually as the roles he plays suggest, he makes his way into Mikey’s bed and introduces him to unknown carnal pleasures.
A slick lover and sweet talker, Colin also finds a place in Mikey’s heart, but as Mikey lets his new lover lure him deeper and deeper into a world of decadent on and off-screen sex, their indulgences begin to take their toll on Mikey. Curious to find out more about the strange and inexplicable effect Colin has on his sex partners, Mikey discovers that there is a terrible reason why one man alone can never be enough to satisfy Colin’s hunger and he realises that dreams can come true—but sometimes nightmares are very real, too.
Reader advisory: This is the first book in a series with an ongoing story arc. It is best enjoyed as part of the series in order of release. Contains mild BDSM, M/M/M/M/M sex and MCs that have sex with secondary characters. Revised edition.
Purchase Link: http://www.amazon.com/Nightmare-Come-True-Nightmares-Book-ebook/dp/B01E9C5J2I
Excerpts: A Nightmare Come True (Nightmares 1) by Sage Marlowe
Copyright © Sage Marlowe, 2013/2016
Excerpt 2: Becoming a Porn Star
The sense of approaching doom vanished eventually, but the next time I was in the same room as Colin Meighan, it returned, stronger than before. It was exactly four weeks later and I’d just finished helping Yannick set up the screens when Colin entered. Bizarrely, I didn’t even have to see him to know he was in the room. I felt his presence as strongly as if he’d touched me.
“Hi, Pete, ready to roll?” he asked and the sound of his voice behind me didn’t surprise me. I didn’t turn my head to look, just diverted a small portion of my attention to him while I continued with my work.
Peter laughed. “Sure, always. Good to see you, Col. Hope you’ve taken some vitamins. I’ve got big plans for you today.”
“Big plans, huh? What’s on the list?”
“Andy, Jackson, Ben and Big D,” Pete answered.
“Ah, right, you said it was a multiple partner thing.” Colin didn’t sound concerned.
“Yes, and you’re going to bottom for all of them, so make sure you’re prepared.”
Colin chuckled. “Aren’t I always? But yeah, you’re right. I’m off to take a shower.”
I’d resisted the urge to sneak a peek, but I had to move one of the flashlights and from where I stood now, it was impossible not to see him. Colin took off his jeans and I held my breath. He was naked underneath, and shaved—completely, from what I could see. I couldn’t stop staring at him even though I’d seen it all before so many times. He was in perfect shape. Average in height, his slender frame was equipped with lean but well-toned muscles. I couldn’t wait to see more of him. Well, actually I would’ve loved to be the one who didn’t just look but also touched, but he was right. He was so far out of my league that I couldn’t understand what had possessed me to ask him out for coffee.
“Oi, kiddo, mind where you point that light!” Peter’s voice yanked me out of my daydream. Colin shot me a wink over his shoulder on his way to the shower. The bastard was grinning from ear to ear. Turning my back on him, I glanced at Peter. “Sorry.” I was spared further apologies when his phone rang and he left me standing to take his call. I couldn’t understand what he was talking about and minded my own business, which consisted of arranging five reluctant flashlights and making sure that the cables didn’t trip anyone up.
When Peter joined me a good ten minutes later, he didn’t look happy. “Move that bench farther to the middle, will you? And put the lube within easy reach, the guys are gonna need it,” he instructed.
“Sure,” I confirmed and went to fetch the four pots of lube from the table at the end of the room. I’d never seen those before. They looked like serious stuff, nothing like the smaller, see-through tubes I bought.
“Heavy duty lube,” Colin said right next to me. I hadn’t heard him approach and whatever had made me pick up his vibes earlier didn’t seem to work anymore either. He looked perfectly tempting in a lush white bathrobe, a mischievous smirk on his lips as he watched me pick up the containers.
“Uh, right. Of course,” I muttered, aware that I must have come across as a blushing virgin, then I carried the four tubs back to the corner of the room where I put them in the places I hoped would be within easy reach. I had no idea how all those men were supposed to do it in that confined space, but I figured that most of the action would happen on the bench.
Peter had waved Colin over as soon as he’d seen him and the two of them talked in low voices. I was distracted by the arrival of three more men, who joked and laughed like best pals. I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven. They were all handsome. Different types, but well above average-looking and they started shedding their clothes virtually the moment they entered. Peter looked across to them. “Hey, aren’t you a bit impatient?” he called.
“Well, yeah,” one of them, a bulky, bearded leather-daddy type with jet black hair and the most amazing, bright turquoise eyes hollered back. “Been hard for Colin’s ass all morning!” His deep voice was a lazy American drawl. Reaching down, he waved his massive erection to prove his point. “Can’t wait to give the boy a pounding.”
“Ah, Big D,” Colin said, a sexy come-hither smile playing on his lips. “Great to see you. My arse has been itching for you ever since Pete told me you were in this.”
“Good. Gonna make you scream again, baby.”
Colin smirked. “I’m sure you are.”
“Come here, give us a kiss,” a tall and elegant blond who’d lingered in the background said as he walked up to Colin. He put a hand around the back of his head and pressed a firm kiss on his mouth then he reached down and brushed Colin’s groin with the backs of his fingers. “Not all that happy to see us, huh?”
“Oh, I am. Just trying to keep my cool so I’ll last long enough.”
“Guys, please.” Peter sighed. “Can we at least do a briefing before you jump each other’s bones? Just so you know who’s going to jump what bones exactly.”
Four pairs of eyes were turned to him expectantly and he grinned. “Well, quite simple, actually. Col is the horny slut who gets fucked by all of you. Do as you please, but I want at least one scene where Jackson and Ben fuck him while Big D and Andy take turns fucking his mouth.”
The third man, a tall, dark-skinned hunk, cleared his throat. “Um, Pete. About Andy… If you’re talking of Andy Sjoverg, I don’t think he’s gonna turn up today.”
Pete frowned. “Why not?”
“Got caught last night with some coke. And I’m not talking soft drinks.”
“Shit.” Pete groaned. “Bloody idiot. How many times have I told him to keep his fingers off that crap but no, stupid bastard wouldn’t listen.”
“Sorry, mate.”
“Not your fault, Jackson. But that busts my scene and pretty much the entire group fuck premise I had in mind. It wasn’t much of a gangbang anyway with only four tops involved but three?” Pete sighed and shook his head. “Not gonna work.”
“Don’t you have back-up?” Jackson asked.
“I did, but not anymore. Max Austin just called. Apparently he’s been under the weather for a while and has to take a time out.” His gaze trailed to Colin and for a split second, there was silent accusation in his eyes.
Colin pouted. “Well, bugger. And I was so looking forward to a thorough pounding.”
“So was I.” Pete rubbed his forehead. “Well, it can’t be helped. It’s just the four of you then, because I sure as hell ain’t gonna waste a day of filming. Go get yourselves ready, guys. We’ll start as soon as the boys have everything set up and…” Suddenly he narrowed his eyes and looked across the room, meeting my gaze. “Hm, maybe…” He flashed a quick smile, turned to Colin and said, “Why don’t I recruit someone new?”
“Huh?”
Pete pointed at me with his thumb. “He’s cute, you said so yourself. Pretty face and he knows how to hold a tool. I’m sure he’s got a decent body underneath those clothes, too.”
My face, pretty or not, heated up as if flame-torched.
“Him?” Colin sounded more than a tad sceptical.
“Why not? He looks like he could give your arse a good drilling. Kid’s drooling already anyway, so we might as well let him in on the fun.”
Colin glanced at me. His expression was cold and fairly hostile. “An amateur? Are you kidding?”
“Not at all. Oi!” Pete called and set off in my direction. “What do you think? Wanna fuck Colin?”
I squirmed and more flaming heat shot into my cheeks as I remembered how my last encounter with Colin had ended.
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Author Spotlight on Heart’s Protector
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New Release! Available May 1st!
Two gargoyles and a woman who needs them…
Medina Argos is a woman on the run from her present and her past. One of three sisters in an international art theft ring, she flees when a routine art heist goes too far. But this curvy girl is about to learn that some hearts beat to a different drum and the road to love is sometimes the less traveled one, even for a woman with secrets.
Thomas Sauveterre is a renowned art restoration specialist. Nothing is more important to him than his daughter, Gabrielle. When he takes on the largest project of his career, he also gains a security officer in the bargain. But love can be hiding in the most surprising places if he can only open his heart to find it.
Grayson Maberry is a man on the brink. Charged with protecting property and guarding the family he’s currently assigned, he is torn by duty and a love that may never be. But a true guardian will wait forever and this gargoyle may have just met his match. Twice.
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“Oh my God. Will you just shut up?” Medina Argos growled under her breath as the snakes beneath her skin hissed and whispered. It was the same word, over and over again and she was about to lose her damned mind.
Pretties…
Yes. Pretties. She needed to find a new pretty or her sisters were going to have her head on a spit—and that was before breakfast. She massaged her temples and willed the pounding in her head to freaking stop. The print of the newspaper spread across the table swam like ants in front of her eyes. She lowered her lids, blocking out the bright daylight streaming in through the blinds. Her snakes loved the light but she on the other hand wished it would cloud up and rain like hell. Then at least the migraine would stop. Just another thing for them to disagree about.
The gallery exhibits laid out in the entertainment section tugged at her consciousness but nothing really rang true. Maybe it was the headache.
Pretties…
“Ugh.” She reached for her coffee and took a large gulp.
The full moon was right around the corner and her snakes were at it hard today. Their voices were a snarl of murmurs that were ever so slowly driving her insane. And they really needed another thing to focus on. Like maybe where she could go to find a good brownie. Or some chocolate chip pancakes. But all they wanted to whisper about was the one thing she couldn’t get them to agree on—their next mark.
“Would you hurry up, already?” She mumbled, poking her stylus into her hair. They hadn’t popped out for a visit yet today, but if this headache kept up, goddess only knew. Temperamental at best, her girls were moody man-hating bitches most days and that was saying something.
So she talked to her hair. Most shifters she knew had the same dual natured problems she did, only they weren’t stuck having snakes for hair and an ass that turned into a giant snake rear end. Well, to be fair, her legs sort of turned into the back end of a giant snake, but it was all semantics. On most people’s scale of sexy, snakes weren’t high up on the list. Hell, they probably weren’t even on the list, but when you’re smote by a goddess, it isn’t like you have much say in the matter.
Other people she’d come across in her travels had at least been wolf shifters or even cats. She, on the other hand, was afflicted with a mythological curse that left her hissing at the moon instead of howling at it. One of the snakes wiggled in her hair and she absentmindedly poked at it with her stylus.
“Not yet. Go back to sleep.”
There went the coolness thing again.
The snakes hissed at her in censure and she sighed. She reached for her cup of coffee and took another sip. The hot black liquid slid over her tongue, cinnamon and earthy. The morning had come too soon. Nightmares woke her in the middle of the night, shaking and sweating, just like clockwork. Her throat closed up like it did when the bastard in her nightmare closed his hand around her neck, cutting off her air, his eyes narrowed into slits filled with rage filled spite.
Favored by the goddess…You’ll be crawling by the time I’m done with you.
And she had been.
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Erzabet Bishop is an award winning and bestselling author who loves to write naughty stories. She is the author of Lipstick, Crave, The Science of Lust, Wicked for You, Snow, Heart’s Protector, Red Hot, Hedging Her Bets (Alpha Fever Box Set), Cat’s Got Her Tongue (Alpha Heat Box Set), Arcane Imaginarium: Spirit Board, Holidays in Hell, Mallory’s Mark (upcoming),The Devil’s Due (upcoming), Charity Benshaw’s Enchanted Paddle Emporium (upcoming), Sigil Fire, Glitter Lust (upcoming), Malediction (upcoming), Burning for You (upcoming), Burning Midnight (upcoming), Written on Skin, Club Beam, Pomegranate, A Red Dress for Christmas, The Black Magic Café, Fantasies in Red, Sweet Seductions, 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, winning the Goldie for her spot in two anthologies. She has been nominated for the Golden Flogger Award for Crave and the full figured Ménage Award for Spirit Board in 2016. 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.
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April 29, 2016
Author Spotlight on Strictly Professional by Iyana Jenna
Hi! Thank you for having me on your blog. I hope you and your readers are going to enjoy what I have here. This short story was released previously as a part of an anthology, Just Desserts. When it was no longer out there, Evernight adopted it. I’m so thankful for them. This is an MM sweet short story with the stress on the sweet. ^_^
Strictly Professional
Published By: Evernight Publishing
Published: March 23, 2016
Cover Artist: Jay Aheer
Word Count: 10,500
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Blurb
As the only senior graphic designer at Downey Handbags, Zane Kotsky expected to become the head of the creative art department when the company planned to expand its business. His hope crashed when it turned out that the company wanted someone from outside to be the manager. Knowing that, Zane planned to leave the place at once, but that was before he met the man who would become his boss, Joachim Wessling.
This is a previously published work. It has been revised and edited for Evernight Publishing.
Excerpt
“Downey must be very lucky to have you.”
The kid—because that was what he was to Joachim, a kid—stared at him a bit too long.
“Watch the road.”
Zane snickered, and switched his attention back to the traffic ahead. “Lucky. Yeah, I’d call it lucky they decided not to kick me out after denying me what should have been mine by right.”
Joachim hadn’t expected to hear those words. “I’m sorry. I don’t have any idea what you’re talking about.”
Zane sucked in a harsh breath.
“God, I’m sorry. That was totally uncalled for. Forget what I said, okay? And enjoy your stay here. People at Downey are the best, or I wouldn’t have lasted this long.”
Joachim frowned. Honestly, he didn’t know this would be the case. When they’d invited him to join the company, there was no talk that someone else might be qualified to be the head of the art department. In fact, he was under the impression that there hadn’t been an art department before, only a small division under a larger unit.
“You know, I can always talk to Mr. Downey and set things straight.” Joachim had never before seen an expression change from slight panic to utter horror.
“No,” Zane practically shouted. “You can’t tell him that. You have to promise you’ll never talk to Mr. Downey about the things I said. I’ll be happy to work under you. Work together with you. It was just a spur-of-the-moment outburst. Promise me, please?”
Joachim tried to think past the words work under you, and Zane’s pleas didn’t help the matter. He took a deep breath and gazed ahead.
“Okay, I promise not to say anything, though I’d prefer it if we’re all open and honest and don’t hide things from each other.”
“I’ve been open and honest with you.”
“Yeah, and I bet you regret it.”
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April 28, 2016
Author Spotlight on Heart in Chains by Elodie Parkes
Heart in Chains, Elodie Parkes, Encompass Ink, April 23, 2016 release
MM erotic romance/ suspense
I so enjoyed writing ‘Heart in Chains’. I’d just written, MM romance, ‘A Forever Kind of Thing’ for an Encompass Ink anthology to be released later this year and I was still in MM story writing mode.
Connor and Jay my heroes just gelled in my mind immediately as I considered the kind of adventure Connor might have on vacation in an exotic place such as Indonesia. Jay is a mysterious character, tough, driven, but on the verge of changing his dangerous life when he meets Connor. Connor is still getting over a relationship break up, but it’s been long enough and he’s tired of being single. His former boyfriend’s betrayal stays with him, but as soon as he sees Jay, attraction is seeded in his heart.
These two characters are dear to me. Tenderness lies beneath Jay’s composed and tough exterior and courage lies beneath Connor’s sexual vulnerability. I think both will surprise you as you read their story.
When Connor Douglas takes a tropical island holiday, he hopes to leave heartbreak behind. Little does he know the extent of the danger and sexual temptation that awaits him.
Long after Jay Levesque has closed down his operations on the very same tropical island, the memory of Connor haunts him.
Warm nights and scorching sex has someone’s heart in chains.
Darkness was falling as Jay arrived back with another man. They carried a tray each and the other man carried a stool. The other man left, but Jay smiled at Connor as he waited by the bed. Jay flipped a switch on the wall by the door and lit the place. Light streamed downward from the little white coolie-hat shade.
“Come, let’s eat.” He indicated the chair and sat on the stool himself.
Connor dragged his chain as he went to the table. He sat and took the cover off the plate of food. It looked good and the fish was already cut up, which was great since there was no knife, only a fork by his plate. He didn’t expect to be hungry, but after tasting the food, he ate almost all of it before he put down his fork and gave a sigh.
Jay ate slowly. When Connor stopped eating so did he and he placed his fork on the tray.
“It’s good to see you eat. Kiku, the man who brought the food with me, is going to bring coffee. Tell me about yourself.”
Connor turned to face Jay. He felt better after eating. “I don’t get it. Why do you want to know? Why are you being kind?”
Jay frowned. “There’s no need not to be kind. Humor me. Tell me a little about yourself.”
Connor shrugged. “I’m a marine biologist. I’m on vacation. I needed something completely different in my life for a time. These islands seemed like a good idea, far away, warm, beautiful, and …” He stopped talking. What’s the point in this?
Jay pushed his dark hair back from his forehead and folded his arms. He smiled.
“Far away. From what, Connor? A love affair gone wrong I think.”
Connor looked down at the remains of his food in confusion. Did he really want to tell his captor about his heartbreak?
“Not that it’s anything to do with you, but yes … I guess.”
Before Connor could react or even know what was happening, Jay reached out a hand and slipped it around Connor’s head. He swooped on Connor’s mouth and kissed him.
The kiss was so unexpected and yet so delicious, Connor closed his eyes and let it happen. He drifted in the soft merge of Jay’s lips on his. The lingering pressure and the way Jay brought his other hand up to caress the back of Connor’s neck was addictive. Connor leaned into the embrace. His cock hardened. Tingles from the circle of Jay’s fingertips on his neck spread down his spine and made his ass feel melted. Thoughts left him. The only thing that mattered right then was the kiss, and he lifted his hands to hold Jay’s muscled shoulders and kiss him in return.
It was Jay who drew away from the kiss.
Connor leaned back in his chair then, shocked at his response.
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I’m a writer who is in love with happy endings, currently based in southern UK.
I love: music, art, flowers, trees, the ocean. I work with antiques by day and words by night. Like a vampire, darkness is my friend, that’s when the silence is only broken by an occasional hoot of owls in the woodlands opposite my home, and I write.
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Spotlight on Beyond Love with J.J. Lore
Blurb:
Every mining outpost needs a sheriff, and Eidan Cozad is just the Eleoni for the job. Newly arrived on planet with his deputy sister in tow, he faces corruption, hostility, and nearly continuous rain. A chance encounter with a defiant human postal worker adds yet one more complication to his mission.
Neat and tidy Teah Ruida thought when the Eleoni arrived and enforced some law and order, it would be easier for her to deliver her packages. Instead, she’s somehow become embroiled in spat after spat with the handsome and assertive Sheriff himself. Even though she doesn’t want to think about it, she’s become madly curious if the rumor about the strange markings Eleoni hide under their clothes is true.
Tension between Eidan and Teah ignites into passion that defies the barriers between their races. When there’s a violent ambush initiated by the settlement’s criminal organization, the future of their love hangs in the balance.
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J. J. Lore has been interested in the dashing men who roam outer space since she was transfixed by Han Solo piloting the Millennium Falcon a long time ago in a theatre far, far away. Sadly, there is no way for her to join in the fun of intergalactic adventures unless she writes them, so that’s what she does whenever she isn’t taking care of the business of life. If you can’t find her typing madly on her sluggish keyboard, she’s probably poking around in a thrift store searching for the perfect pair of worn jeans or a vintage kachina bolo tie. These days she puts her anthropology degree to work when she whips up dishes from many different cultures, most of which benefit from a liberal dose of sriracha or a smear of green curry paste. Her favorite reading topics are costume history, epidemiology, and permaculture, all of which she’d like to work into a story if she’s suddenly overcome with a brilliant idea someday.
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Eidan had been enjoying himself immensely. Watching Teah’s outrage grow as her eyes sparkled and her cheeks flushed, had made him forget all about the bruises forming on his torso and the chill rain surrounding them with grim humidity. He hadn’t teased a pretty woman in far too long.
He’d taken advantage of her distraction and moved close to her, his body urging him to stay near, be as tactile as possible because everywhere he touched made him want more. She didn’t seem to be searching for an escape as she had upon their earlier acquaintance, but that might be because she was so aggravated. She frowned, and he braced himself for a snappy comeback or perhaps even a push to move him out of her orbit. Instead, she reached out a hand and grasped his shoulder all while she rose up on her toes and pressed her mouth to his.
Shocked at her actions, he failed to react for a few beats. Such tender lips, so sweet. The unexpected caress had him reeling, so when she drew back, still frowning, he took only a moment to decide return the gesture, and he wouldn’t be nearly so chaste about it.
“See, I can be—”
He stopped her protest with a kiss of his own, circling one of his hands around the back of her head as he allowed the other to drop to her waist as he took over. With only a few nudging encouragements, she’d opened her mouth to him, allowing him to taste her, tease with his tongue in a new way as she quivered in his grasp. With a pent-up little moan she leaned against him, her breasts firmly pressed to his chest. His cock, which had been on alert since he’d first touched Teah, now sprang to near-painful attention.
Teah kissed him back, her little nips and licks the only encouragement he needed to lift her up and press her against the wall of the building sheltering them. He grabbed at her thighs and pulled them around his waist even as he ground his hips into her, his thickened cock sliding along the plump flesh between her legs. All the residual adrenaline from the fight ignited in his veins as he allowed sexual energy build between them. He wished he’d removed his damned gloves so he could finally grasp some of her curves.
She made a soft sound deep in her throat and clutched harder at his shoulders, her tongue teasing his then retreating to the safety of her mouth. He followed with a foray of his own and her whole body softened against his as he thrust his tongue inside her. A sudden flash of awareness filled him: Teah would melt against him when he penetrated her. She was incredibly responsive and he was certain when they finally had intercourse, it would be a fulfilling encounter. The way she suddenly clamped her thighs around him and rocked her pussy against the ridge of his cock only confirmed it.
The sudden chirrup of his alarm startled him, and he pulled away from Teah’s succulent lips, the need to return to duty overriding arousal in a painful snap. Teah’s head fell back and she blinked groggily as he answered his comm link summons. An emergency required as much of his attention he could provide even though he was in the middle of foreplay.
“Hey, Eidan! How’d the fight go?” His sister’s voice rang out in a cheerful query, and he winced. No emergency, just inopportune curiosity.
“I won.”
At his brief answer, Teah focused on him, then glanced down their tightly entwined bodies. A deeper blush rose up her cheeks, and she pressed at his forearms and wriggled her legs. Her movements were quite stimulating—everything about her was stimulating in fact, but it was clear she was trying to escape him yet again. In response, he tightened his grip on her full buttocks and she let out a tiny squeal.
“What was that? Are you still at the location? Do you need me to escort you out?”
“No.” He included Teah in that denial. She was staying exactly where she was. The woman in his arms sucked in a breath and pushed at his chest. He flinched because she happened to compress a new bruise and he almost lost his grip on her. She took advantage of his divided attention and kicked her legs. His cock appreciated the rhythmic motion.
“Let me down,” she whispered with a scowl.
“Who was that?” Brida asked quickly. No longer willing to put up with eavesdropping, Eidan reluctantly removed one of his hands from the lush curve of Teah’s ass and hit private link on the comm. Now his sister wouldn’t be able to hear anything but his voice. As soon as he let go of her, Teah struggled in earnest and with an agile twist she was free, ducking under his arm as he reached for her.
“Was there anything else?” he asked as he followed Teah along the walk. She picked up the pace, and he allowed himself the luxury of watching her hips sway.
“Not really. Just checking in to make sure my little brother hadn’t gotten his skull cracked open by some smelly human savage.”
At these words, Teah spun around suddenly, a thunderous frown on her face. “Smelly human savage?”
“You’re not a savage,” Eidan tried to reassure her, though the idea of Teah sinking her teeth into him as they engaged in a naked tussle definitely brought out the primal in him.
“Who’s a savage?” Brida asked.
“No one’s a savage.” He nearly shouted it, frustrated that Teah wasn’t touching him and that his sister had used such a derogatory term so openly. Yes, they had joked about how primitive human society seemed, but it wouldn’t do to entertain even superficial judgments now that they were here among their new constituents. “Brida, I’m signing off.”
With a jerk of his hands he shut off the link and faced his peeved human.
“Don’t even think it.” Teah warned him off with a raised hand. She shuffled backward and eyed him like he was armed and dangerous.
“You don’t know what I’m thinking.” Eidan knew it was a lie, the bulge in his trousers clearly advertising what he was after.
April 24, 2016
#NewRelease: Fractured Fantasies: Vol. 2 by Torie James @Writergurl216 #PNR #Romance @13_below
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In the burning lands of rapturous fulfillment and unrequited desire, one false step can lead down the path towards delicious destruction. Impassioned appeals, sinful seductions and fevered longings can often hide degrees of twisted tenderness but don’t be fooled. Not all prisons have bars, silence can be deadly and even the sweetest face conceals monstrous insanity. Tread lightly, choose well or find sexual satisfaction at the dead end of one-way street.
Book One | The Factory
A glittering citadel born from blood money and power tripping provides the perfect stage for its mysterious owner and his young, dazzling wife. Before the final act is called and the curtain falls, they’ll both be tested to the limits of their personal, moral compasses. And neither of theirs point true north.
Book Two | Nevermore
Newlyweds on a romantic, Spanish honeymoon find themselves battling against stereotypes after a short engagement leads to a much longer commitment. In the shadows of infatuation, however, lay the groundwork for a cruel coupling that even death cannot part.
Book Three | The Nomad
In a post-apocalyptic, dystopian future, one young warrior woman travels the world in search of help against The Great Evil. When her travels take her far underground to the lair of the last great Champion, she finds duty mixing with desire and a tender temptation that threatens her mission.
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Excerpt (Adult):
Lennie’s fingers curled on his flexing hips, her own rocking up to meet each well timed thrust. Pulling her knees up slightly, she let her long legs tighten around his waist, trembling under the array of provocative sensations, tactile senses on overload. Allan’s lips scoured her throat, dipping lower and nuzzling aside the swooping neckline of her dress to nibble at one puckered nipple before sucking it between his teeth and pulling hard. Already on the verge of climax, Lennie gasped. She loved the sharp sting of pain, how it quickly melted into fiery pleasure. Raising her legs a fraction, she pressed up lightly, half twisting and bearing down, letting her pulsing sheath contract in rippling waves.
Allan raised his head, leaving her nipple wet, distended. “Not…fair…” His strokes quickened, free hand fisting in the sheets around her and hammering wildly into her. One, two, three more thrusts and his masculine groan filled the air, matching her choked cry and pushing them over the edge, right into fevered ecstasy as they together.
Neither spoke right away, indulging in the post coital bliss, her muscles squeezing him in faint aftershocks, milking his member dry until finally, he slowly rolled them over, bodies still joined. Side by side, they exchanged low laughs and sultry kisses.
“Jesus, Len. What you do to me…” Allan’s fingers grazed her cheek.
“Back at you, lover.” Nuzzling into his touch, she silently prayed this one would stick. She’d taken a chance, dazzled by his demeanor, intelligence and Olympic Gold Lovemaking skills. Please don’t let this end like all the others. I need to believe there are some good men in this world.
“Hey. Stop it.” Allan kissed her lightly.
Arching a brow, she mock grumbled. “I hate when you do that. It’s like you read my mind.”
“Don’t have to. I can see it in your eyes. If it takes me the rest of my life, I’m going to show you how you should be treated.” His engaging grin flashed, cheeks dimpling inward.
I sure hope so. I hate being let down. It makes me do crazy things.
Long Character Interview
Name: The Maestro
Gender: Male
Age: 62
Profession: I dabble in many things. That’s all anyone needs to know.
Do you have any special skills or training? Survival.
How would you describe yourself? Focused and determined.
Who is your significant other(s)? There’ve been many ‘others’. None significant.
How would they describe you? Cautious.
Tell us about your family. Deceased.
What do you think was left unsettled in your story? *secret grin* I guess you’ll have to read it to find out.
If you could change anything about your story what would it be? Nothing. Eventually, all things go according to plan.
Short Character Interview
Name: Lenore Perry. Lennie, for short.
Age: Old enough to know better but a gal’s gotta keep trying.
Gender: Female
Profession: Head buyer for Lothian Art Galleries.
One word that describes me: Hopeful.
My biggest weakness: Trusting the wrong people.
My best trait: Optimism.
That one person(s) I cannot get out of my mind. The love of my life, Allan.
Torie James Bio and Social Media Links
Born on the planet Gallifrey in the constellation of Kasterborous,Torie is the illegitimate love child of Han Solo and Daenerys Targaryen. Rescued by Gandalf shortly before her home planet was destroyed in the last days of the Clone Wars, she was raised in relative obscurity by her foster parents, Severus Snape and Pippi Longstocking. At the tender age of 113, she inherited the best little whorehouse in Texas and is rumored to be bringing Sexy Back. A self confessed chocoholic, she’s been engaged to Willy Wonka despite gossip surrounding a lifelong affair with Bruce Wayne.
And clearly, she practices delusion on a daily basis.
The truth is, I’m just an overgrown kid with a vivid imagination who loves to write and share my crazy with the world. My future plans include, hopefully, buying a lovely Scottish castle and convincing Queen Elizabeth I that I’d make a fab addition to the Royal Family.
Three years ago, I finally got my ‘brave’ on and submitted a wee story about true love, honor, friendship and the magic within us all. That story was Timeless Night, the first book in a five book series I’ve named New Camelot. Since then, I’ve been lucky enough to have published Timeless Desire (Book 2 of New Camelot), Beauty and The Feast (A New Camelot Thanksgiving Novella) Ties That Bind (The Cloie Chronicles I), Fractured Fantasies (Valentine’s Venom), Fractured Fantasies (Volume 1) and coming soon, Fractured Fantasies (Volume Two).
I live in Southern California, a stone’s throw from Disneyland, with my family and the most ridiculously spoiled pets anyone could imagine. I wake everyday with the determination to make this life as random, quirky and beautiful as it can be.
Blog and Website: https://toriejames.wordpress.com/
FB: https://www.facebook.com/WriterGurl216
Twitter: https://twitter.com/Writergurl216
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7054839.Torie_N_James
Amazon Author: http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B00CTBYH0M
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