Wanted Is Here!

You guys have been enjoying my weekly snippets of my historical erotic romance Wanted and now I'm thrilled to say you can finally pick up your very own copy!
It will be available on Amazon, All Romance Ebooks, Barnes and Noble and all major ebook retailers very soon but for now you can grab it straight from Amira Press where it is currently holding the number one bestsellers slot! http://www.amirapress.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=12&products_id=396

Here's the blurb for it:

The Civil War is over, and Mara Aubrey has returned to her beloved plantation in Virginia to find that everything has changed. One change Mara finds she doesn't mind at all is the addition of their new field hand Colin Beaudine, a sexy cowboy whose blue eyes hold the promise of pleasures Mara can't imagine. Mara is used to bending men to her will. Colin is used to women who revel in submitting to him. Has he finally met his match in the spoiled plantation owner's daughter, or is Mara brave enough to learn everything Colin wants to teach her?






Warning: This book contains a deliciously dominant hero that will make you want to obey his every command!










How about a yummy little excerpt if that hot blurb didn't seal the deal yet




“You asked me here,” Mara reminded him. “You wanted me here so we
could continue what we had done last night, because it was so wonderful you
wanted more. I wanted more.”
“Yes,” Colin admitted, and finally closed his mouth over hers. His fingersdug into her back and he moved them both against the wall. “Damn it, yes.”
Mara gripped his shoulders and pressed herself against the muscled, warmplanes of his body, reveling in the heat he gave off. She wanted to bury herselfin the exquisite warmth. His fingers slid into her hair, and she arched againsthim.
Colin groaned and deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouthand beckoning hers to meet it.
Mara gave in gladly, gorging herself on the smoky, spicy taste of this man.His mouth teased, sucked, devoured, and gentled, and throughout the blissfulstorm, Mara held on, willingly giving herself up to the delicious torment.
Colin gathered her up in his arms and moved with her toward his bed. Helaid her down, his mouth never leaving hers. Mara wrapped her arms aroundhis neck, drawing him closer, as close as she could. Yet it wasn’t enough. Herentire body was greedy for his possession. She tried to slow the fire in herblood that wanted that ultimate, final claiming. Her brain tried to engage,tried to signal to her that she wasn’t ready. It was too soon, but her body wasso open, throbbing, and wet that it was hard to pay any mind to logic.
He seemed to instinctively know she wasn’t ready, despite her urgentmovements against him. He broke their kiss and moved his lips down thecolumn of her neck. His hand slid up her leg, under the layers of her skirt tothe bare skin beneath, inching up toward her thigh.Mara bit her lip and looked up at the ceiling, rocking her hips, trying tomove his fingers toward that place between her legs. He chuckled softly andteased just the inside of her thigh.When Colin pulled his hand away, Mara let out a grunt of frustration andher cheeks warmed with embarrassment at the sound. He eased the top of herdress down and Mara buried her face in his hair when he cupped one of herbared breasts. She pressed her fingers into his shoulders when his mouthcaught a nipple. The heat sent a bolt of electricity sizzling through her bodyand settled it in a deep throb between her legs. She whimpered and cuppedthe back of his head, pulling him closer, desperate for more.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and rocked against the prominentbulge there between his thighs feeling him groan against her skin.He moved to her other breast and teased her until she couldn’t breathebefore easing back and giving her a small smile. His blue eyes shone with suchintensity that Mara was caught up in its blistering heat.
Colin pulled her legs from him and ran his hand along her side, pullingher dress to her waist. He moved back onto his knees. “I want to see all ofyou. I want you bared to me, Mara. Completely.”
She wondered if her skin blushed all over at his words as a tremor ofnervousness went through her. Completely naked. Was she that brave? “Onlyif you do the same,” she countered, her mouth dry.
He cocked an eyebrow. “Not just yet. I want you naked on this bed.”
Her chest rose and fell in quick, uneasy breaths. He waited. She noddedslowly.
Colin’s gaze met hers and held it while he pulled her dress the rest of theway down, along with her underclothes.
Once she was completely bared to him, Mara squeezed her eyes shut,shyness getting the best of her until Colin’s smooth voice coaxed her eyesopen.
“Mara, I want your eyes on me. Open those beautiful blue eyes.” Hishand rested on her stomach, warm and callused, sending shivers through herskin.
Calling up her courage, Mara opened her eyes and Colin smiled at her.
“Ah yes. Those eyes. Those eyes that have haunted me, tormented me.” Hishand moved down her stomach to just above her mound.
Mara’s stomach clenched in response and she nudged her hips higher,wanting his fingers lower.
“What, sweet Mara? What is it that you want?”
She moaned in response. “Touch me. Please.”
His finger slipped between her damp lips for the briefest stroke beforepulling back and resting against the curved bone.
Mara whimpered in protest. “Colin…”
He nuzzled her neck while his finger slid back between her folds. Hefound the swollen nub between her soft lips and Mara bucked.
“God…yes…there,” she sighed. “More.”
Colin nipped at her collarbone while he rubbed her in slow, circles. Hismouth continued a slow, teasing journey down her body as his fingers createddelicious havoc in her blood. He ran his tongue along the curve of first onebreast, then the other before tasting a path down her chest to her stomach.
He eased a finger inside of her and Mara moaned and arched against thepillow.
Mara wished she could do something for him to please him in the sameblissful way he was doing to her, but it was so hard to concentrate throughthe fog of searing pleasure. She gripped his shoulders, pressing her fingersinto the smooth skin over hard muscle.
He added a second finger and Mara’s breath caught when he dotted kissesalong her abdomen. He looked up at her with a smile of promise, a promiseof what, she didn’t understand until his lips continued to move lower.
“Don’t make any noise,” he warned.
Surely he wasn’t— Mara cried out when his mouth joined his fingersbetween her legs. Oh dear God! She’d heard of such things in Paris, but shehadn’t believed, never would have imagined something so…degenerate,foreign, wrong could feel so good!
He eased back for a moment and lifted his gaze to hers just long enoughto bring a finger to his lips in a reminder to keep quiet.
Mara wasn’t sure she would be able to. When his mouth returnedbetween her thighs, she had to cover her mouth to keep in the moan of blissthat bubbled up in her throat and threatened to escape.
Colin lapped at her gently with soft, teasing strokes and Mara gripped hishair even tighter while her hips rocked greedily. He pulled back again and hiseyes held hers, a new light in them, a flicker of something she didn’tunderstand. Challenge? “I want something from you now.”
“Anything.” She lifted her hips, searching out his mouth again. Now thatshe knew such a thing was possible, she didn’t care if it was right or wrong.She wanted only more.
He cocked an eyebrow as if he knew she wasn’t capable of what he wasgoing to demand. “I want you to keep your hands on the bed. Do not touchme.”
Mara blinked. “Why not?” Even as she knew such a thing wasn’t going tobe possible.
“Because I’m ordering you to. It is what I want,” Colin explained.
Mara lifted her head, incredulous that he thought he could order her todo anything! “Ordering—oh God!” She moaned as his tongue probed herfolds again.
“If you put your hands on me, I will stop. Is that understood?”
His tone was firm, unyielding. If he’d been anyone else, Mara would havetold him to go jump in the lake, but oh God, what he was doing to her left her
weak and gasping and willing to follow any dictate he wished.