Sunday, May 24, 2015

OWNING HIS BRIDE reaches #1 in BDSM Erotica!!! #spanking #romance


Fantastic news! Owning His Bride reached #1 in BDSM Erotica on Amazon yesterday. I'm so thrilled! It's also still holding the #1 spot in Sci-Fi Erotica. A big thank you to all who've picked up a copy or shared, and another big thank you to my awesome publisher, Stormy Night Publications.

Hope everyone is having a nice weekend!

xoxo

Sue

Friday, May 15, 2015

In his arms...a snippet from OWNING HIS BRIDE #SatSpanks #scifi #spanking #romance


Welcome to Saturday Spankings!

Today I'm sharing an excerpt from my new release, Owning His Bride. In the following snippet, Hunter is trying to calm Becca after her first punishment as his wife.


“Shh,” he murmured into her ear. Though her tears had dried up, he kept uttering soothing words to her. She soaked up every touch and every word, loving the feel of his arms encircling her and the heat of his breath whispering past her ear. “Are you all right, Becca?”

Yes. I’ve never been better. “I-I’m okay.” What was she supposed to say? That this was the first hug she’d had in years and she never wanted it to end?


blurb:

After enduring the first two years of a life sentence for a crime she didn’t commit, there is one thing Becca fears more than spending the rest of her days behind bars. When their five-year terms of service on the frozen prison planet of Kemmius are up, guards are allowed to choose a bride from among the prisoners, and the warden himself has set his sights on her.

Hunter has hated the warden from the moment he met him, and he’ll be damned if he is going to let the vile man have a sweet, beautiful girl like Becca. Not when his own term as a guard is almost up and he’ll have the chance to claim her first and make her his own.

Following a thorough, humiliating medical exam—standard procedure to ensure a potential bride’s suitability as a mate—Becca finds herself bound to Hunter forever as both his wife and his property. While her new husband quickly proves to be nothing like the cruel warden, he is still a man who expects to be obeyed, and she soon learns that defiance will be dealt with firmly.

Though she is left blushing each time Hunter bares her bottom for a sound spanking—and sometimes for other, more intimate punishments—what truly shames Becca is the way her body responds to his dominance. But even as her feelings for Hunter grow stronger and her future seems brighter than it has in many years, Becca cannot help wondering if she will ever truly be free of the chains of the past.

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Thursday, May 14, 2015

OWNING HIS BRIDE reaches #1 in Sci-Fi Erotica!


A couple of days ago my new release, Owning His Bride, reached #1 in Science Fiction Erotica on Amazon. It's also reached the top 10 in the BDSM Erotica category and currently has an overall ranking of 744. I couldn't be happier and I want to thank everyone who's shared links or downloaded a copy. I really appreciate it!

Today I'm sharing an excerpt from one of my favorite scenes in the book. In the following passage, Becca has just endured a most embarrassing medical exam that culminiated her being forced to orgasm in front of the doctor and Officer Makin:


She opened her eyes and didn’t see the doctor, but she heard him moving around behind her. “This prisoner is healthy and sexually responsive, Officer Makin. Aside from those scars on her thighs, she’s quite attractive too. I assume you accompanied her during the exam because you had doubts about her. Do you still wish to take ownership of her?”
 
She felt Makin tense and trail his fingers across the tops of her thighs, right over the permanently raised marks on her skin. She hated the warden so much she wished him dead, and her heart lodged in her throat. Of course the bastard doctor had to call attention to her scars. Now Makin wouldn’t want her.
 
After the promise of being free of the warden’s attentions and having to endure this exam, she would be sent back to her cell for three more weeks, until the warden claimed her as his bride.
 
Waiting for Makin’s response was the worst kind of agony. But finally he spoke, and his words couldn’t have surprised her more.
 
“She’s quite attractive, doctor, even with the scars. Yes, I still wish to take ownership of her.”
 
“Very well. I’ll leave you to dress her and take her to the chapel. Thank you for your service on Kemmius.”
 
Once the doctor left the room, Makin guided Becca’s feet from the stirrups and helped her sit up. He rubbed her back and smoothed her hair down, running his fingers through her tangles. She bowed her head, afraid to look him in the eye. He’d just seen her at her most vulnerable.
 
As her thighs brushed together, she stared at her now smooth center, and she flushed hot. It was so odd to think that after a short treatment from the doctor her hair would never grow back. She wanted to touch her bare mound, but resisted. Later, in private, she would inspect it herself and collect her thoughts as well.
 
She wondered how soon Makin would leave her alone. Would he have his way with her the second they stepped onto the transport? She assumed they would be getting on a transport destined for Merro today, a transport not so dissimilar from the ships that ran through the Interstellar Port. Most of the passenger ships had private bedrooms, and even if their ship didn’t, she couldn’t protest a single thing he did to her, even in public. She was about to become nothing more than his possession, like the very boots on his feet.
 
“Come on, Becca, let’s get you dressed.”
 
She slid off the table and stood on shaking legs, but Makin was right there with an arm around her, steadying her. She dared a look into his eyes and found the frightening intensity from earlier gone. He no longer appeared angry. She exhaled a deep breath, beyond relieved that he at least wasn’t going to hurt her before they left the prison.
 
She obediently got dressed, with his assistance of course. He couldn’t keep his hands off her, and though his touch unnerved her, it also brought her the same comfort as it had the night he’d spanked her in her cell. How she still longed for him to embrace her against his chest. Maybe if she was a good wife and did all he required of her, he might hold her on occasion. She felt stupid and pathetic for the thought. If she were stronger, she might fight him and try to escape the island, might try to find her way to another planet, even return to Earth.
 
Once her prison uniform was back in place, Makin held her out by her shoulders and gazed at her, some of the startling intensity returning to his visage. She tried not to cower, but she felt so small, so petrified. She kept reminding herself her situation could be a thousand times worse. He could be the warden, a certain sentence of eternal misery. Or he could be Raymond, happy to let her take the fall for his crimes.
 
“I expect you to behave at the chapel, Becca. You will repeat the vows without hesitation. Know that you will belong to me, no matter what, even if you refuse to repeat your portion of the vows. However, if you give me any trouble before we leave Kemmius, I will punish you sternly for it later.”
 
On the heels of this threat, he swept her out into the corridor.


blurb:

After enduring the first two years of a life sentence for a crime she didn’t commit, there is one thing Becca fears more than spending the rest of her days behind bars. When their five-year terms of service on the frozen prison planet of Kemmius are up, guards are allowed to choose a bride from among the prisoners, and the warden himself has set his sights on her.

Hunter has hated the warden from the moment he met him, and he’ll be damned if he is going to let the vile man have a sweet, beautiful girl like Becca. Not when his own term as a guard is almost up and he’ll have the chance to claim her first and make her his own.

Following a thorough, humiliating medical exam—standard procedure to ensure a potential bride’s suitability as a mate—Becca finds herself bound to Hunter forever as both his wife and his property. While her new husband quickly proves to be nothing like the cruel warden, he is still a man who expects to be obeyed, and she soon learns that defiance will be dealt with firmly.

Though she is left blushing each time Hunter bares her bottom for a sound spanking—and sometimes for other, more intimate punishments—what truly shames Becca is the way her body responds to his dominance. But even as her feelings for Hunter grow stronger and her future seems brighter than it has in many years, Becca cannot help wondering if she will ever truly be free of the chains of the past.


Click here to read Chapter One for free!


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Friday, May 8, 2015

Nervous before her medical exam... a snippet from OWNING HIS BRIDE #newrelease #SatSpanks #scifi


Welcome to Saturday Spankings! This week I'm sharing a snippet from my brand new release, Owning His Bride, a sci-fi spanking romance that I previously shared excerpts from under the working title Owning Becca.

In the following scene, Hunter has just been given ownership of Becca, but before they leave the prison planet Kemmius, she's required to pass a medical exam. She's pretty nervous, but luckily Hunter is there to help her settle down.


“You’re being a very good girl so far, Becca, and I’m very proud of you. Now do as the doctor says and this will be over shortly. Can you do that? Can you be my good girl?”

Her legs shook in the stirrups, and soon her whole body broke into a tremble. She seemed to have a hard time forcing her answer out. “Y-yes, sir. I will try.”

He smiled and stroked her cheek one last time, unable to resist smoothing away a fallen tear. That same strange tenderness from earlier swelled in his chest again. I’m to be your husband and I won’t let anyone hurt you. He almost said it.


blurb:

After enduring the first two years of a life sentence for a crime she didn’t commit, there is one thing Becca fears more than spending the rest of her days behind bars. When their five-year terms of service on the frozen prison planet of Kemmius are up, guards are allowed to choose a bride from among the prisoners, and the warden himself has set his sights on her.

Hunter has hated the warden from the moment he met him, and he’ll be damned if he is going to let the vile man have a sweet, beautiful girl like Becca. Not when his own term as a guard is almost up and he’ll have the chance to claim her first and make her his own.

Following a thorough, humiliating medical exam—standard procedure to ensure a potential bride’s suitability as a mate—Becca finds herself bound to Hunter forever as both his wife and his property. While her new husband quickly proves to be nothing like the cruel warden, he is still a man who expects to be obeyed, and she soon learns that defiance will be dealt with firmly.

Though she is left blushing each time Hunter bares her bottom for a sound spanking—and sometimes for other, more intimate punishments—what truly shames Becca is the way her body responds to his dominance. But even as her feelings for Hunter grow stronger and her future seems brighter than it has in many years, Becca cannot help wondering if she will ever truly be free of the chains of the past.


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Sweet Alien reaches #1 in Fantasy Romance!


Big news! Sweet Alien, one of my titles written under the name Sue Mercury, has reached #1 in the Fantasy Romance category on Amazon and is currently sitting at #292 overall in the Kindle store! I'm so thrilled and very thankful to all those who've helped it get there.

Sweet Alien is the second book in my Reestrian Mates series. The first book was Step Alien and book three, Double Alien, releases next week. Each story is a stand alone with a new couple (no cliffhangers!), but if you read the books in order you'll be able to see how the relationship between Earth and Reestria progresses as the two worlds become more integrated.

Sweet Alien is also enrolled in Kindle Unlimited, so readers can borrow for free.

Sweet Alien blurb:

Having sworn off all men after enduring an abusive marriage, Angie wants nothing to do with the huge aliens on the Raavika. Too bad it’s the only spaceship that will get her to Reestria in time for her friend Kira’s wedding.

When a Reestrian prince stops by her quarters, she takes one look at the tall muscular alien and faints. Except he’s there when she awakens and claims he senses her fear of men. He vows to protect her from the all-male crew, and though she knows she shouldn’t feel an attraction to him, she finds herself drawn to the powerfully massive alien hunk in every way.

Prince Joseph hasn’t desired a female since his mate died years ago, but just being in Angie’s presence has called up his long dormant mating urge. He can’t stop stroking her brilliant red hair, or staring into her gorgeous green eyes, or thinking about licking the cute freckles on her face. Then as the tension between them swells and his mating fever burns hot, a newly discovered race of aliens opens fire on their ship.

Even if she doesn’t choose to mate with him, Joseph plans to honor his vow to protect the beautiful human woman he yearns to claim…

Links:

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Thursday, May 7, 2015

MAID TO SUBMIT ~ Back in #KindleUnlimited! Read it for Free! #spanking #romance


I recently put my short Halloween story, Maid to Submit, back in Kindle Unlimited, so members of KU can once again borrow it for free. Maid to Submit released back in October and was my first self-published story.

Maid to Submit blurb:

Ally's all dressed up and eager to spend Halloween night with her spanko boyfriend, Mark, but on her way out the door her roommate regretfully informs her that she saw Mark having lunch with another woman. Ally's heartbroken, but she's also angry...angry enough to hurl toilet paper through all the trees in front of Mark's house, among other naughty things. She doesn't plan on being caught red-handed, but she soon finds herself being tossed over Mark's shoulder and carried into his house.

Mark insists they talk about whatever has Ally so upset, and if he has to hold her captive--or spank her--until she settles down enough to listen, so be it. He informs a stunned Ally that the busty blonde he had lunch with was...his mother! Now he's got his hands full with an apologetic French maid who is very much in need of correction. He's understanding that Ally has some trust issues because of her past, but he certainly won't tolerate such naughty, irresponsible behavior from the woman he loves. He informs her that she's to endure a thorough inspection followed by a hard spanking on her bare bottom, and that's just the beginning of her punishment.

Will Mark get his errant maid to submit to an ordeal that is sure to leave her blushing?


Maid to Submit Links:

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Other titles in Kindle Unlimited:

Big Blue Valentine
Amazon US * Amazon UK

Step Alien
Amazon US * Amazon UK

Sweet Alien
Amazon US * Amazon UK

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Book Spotlight: MacDermot’s Bride by Keriann McKenna and Stevie MacFarlane #western #spanking #romance


Please welcome Keriann McKenna today! She's here to share the details about the new release she has with Stevie MacFarlane, MacDermot's Bride, Fall River Ranch Book 2. But first... a question for Keriann...

What are your current projects?

Keriann: Right now I’m doing more editing than I am writing. I do have Fall River Ranch Book 3 about half finished and I hope to release it by the first of June, 2015.


MacDermot’s Bride blurb:

As Mac fall deeper in love with Annie, his past haunts him. He failed to keep the woman he loved safe before and he vowed he’d never fail again.


Annie’s fierce independent streak doesn't make it easy for him. She's created a life for herself, certain she can make it on her own.

Filled with passion, suspense, and humor, their love story unfolds with twists and turns neither of them saw coming. Mac needs Annie, but will it be too late by the time she realizes she needs him too?


MacDermot's Bride excerpt:


Annie sat with her feet up on the couch as Mac began to pace back and forth, raking his hands through his hair. It was all he could do not to shake the daylights out of her.

“You could have been killed,” he yelled as Annie scooted into a corner of the couch and grabbed a pillow. “What the hell did you think you were going to do, rush out there and save me? You don’t have one ounce of trust in me do you?”

“No, I mean yes, I do. Mac, I looked out the window and saw there were three of them against you and I had to do something.”

“You were supposed to call the Police and get under the bed. What part of that did you not understand?”

“Nothing, I understood you, but hiding under the bed, geez Mac, that’s the first place a killer looks for a person.”

“I wasn’t telling you to hide. For God’s sake, Annie; they were smashing your windows and if they’d hit either of the windows over your bed, you could have been seriously hurt. I don’t know why you don’t listen to what I tell you to do. How many times have I told you when I give you an order, you had damn well better obey me?” Mac was visibly shaking now he was so furious with her.

“I’m sorry, Mac, really I am; I was just trying to help.” Annie started to sniffle. “I was so afraid they would hurt you.”

“I didn’t need any damn help and even if I did, you were supposed to be under the bed where you would be safe. Get your clothes; we’re not staying here.”

Annie got up and started to hobble toward the bedroom.


“Never mind; sit down. I’ll get them myself,” he ordered. Mac went into the bedroom and threw a bunch of her clothing into her suitcase. He was so mad; he wasn’t even sure what the hell he packed. “Here, put some clothes on,” he demanded as he tossed a skirt and a top at her from across the room.

“I need some underwear,” Annie said, her voice cracking as she made her request.

“Wear what I gave you!”

She obeyed and dressed quickly, knowing there was no point in arguing with him.

Mac carried their bags to his car and returned to get Annie. When he reached the door, she had put on a pair of flip flops and was walking toward him.

“I told you to sit down and I don’t remember telling you to get up.”

“I’m okay, really I am. My feet don’t even hurt.”

Well, good,” he said as he threw her over his shoulder and walked to the car. “I wouldn’t want to correct you if you were already hurting from the cuts.”

Oh shit, she was in big trouble now and she knew it. “Well,” she pleaded, “there is a little bit of pain when I walk.”

“Bullshit!” He set her down and leaned her over the hood of his car. Lifting up her skirt, he landed five well placed smacks on her little bottom.

“No, please don’t,” she cried out.

“Save your pleading for later; not that it will do you any good.” He ignored her sobs as he laid down five more hard slaps. “Consider that a little something for the road,” he said as he put her in the front seat none too gently. “And know that I’m not finished. I could have been picking your dead body up off the ground tonight and you would have been gone from my life forever.” He went back to lock the front door and wondered why he even bothered.



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Author Bio:


Hi Readers, I hope you enjoyed it MacDermot’s Bride and will leave a review. Reviews mean a great deal to authors and even those that are critical help us to write better books.

I’ve been writing for most of my life. My first love was music and lyrics and my first song was a dreadfully simple little tune about a boy I was madly in love with at fourteen. I’m certain I drove my grandmother to distraction as I wailed this boy’s name from the piano in the living room at every opportunity...romance was in my heart even at a young age.

Later in life I developed my craft as a poet and published work in anthologies. I still write poetrybut am dipping my toes in the waters of romance, both sweet and steamy.

I was born in a small community in Upstate New York, but left as soon as I bought a decent car that didn’t require more oil than gas...I’m not kidding. I used to pull into a service station, hand the attendant five bucks for gas and tell him to fill it up with drain oil.

I lived in Canada and the Midwest for several years before settling in the Seattle area with the love of my life. I now live in the foothills of the beautiful Rocky Mountains near my family; I’m retired from the counseling field although I still work crisis intervention two nights a week. I consult with and edit for other authors into the wee hours of the night, and I rescue senior dogs and give them a forever home.
 


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