Thursday, October 23, 2014

Book Spotlight: Warrior (Breeder 3) by Cara Bristol


Please give Cara Bristol a warm welcome! She's here today to share the details of her new release, Warrior (Breeder 3), including an excerpt. I'm reading this book right now and loving it!

Warrior (Breeder 3) blurb:

A female fighting for freedom.  A male armed with determination. Can they save their people?

As a despotic Qalin marches through Parseon intent on conquering every province, Commander Marlix pledges his sister to another Alpha to protect her. Desperate to decide her own fate, Anika flees and finds refuge with the guerilla resistance movement against Qalin. Marlix’s aide Urazi hunts her down to bring her home to fulfill her duty. But when love blossoms between them, and provinces fall to Qalin, Anika and Urazi realize home has ceased to exist, and they are all that stand between the people of Parseon and the end of the world.

Warrior is the third and final book of the Breeder science fiction romance series, but it can be read as a stand-alone.

 

Warrior (Breeder 3) excerpt:

“If I had not killed Grogan, he would have beaten and used you.”

Urazi had witnessed Grogan striking her, so the first part came as no surprise, but how could he have known the alpha had intended to avail himself of her?

“Do you think I could not read his behavior? That I did not notice him rubbing himself against you? Do you think I am mentally deficient?” Urazi growled. “If I had not intervened, you would have joined forces against Marlix, Dak, and Ilian without knowing it.”

Anika’s face heated with guilt and shame.

“You are impulsive! Rash,” Urazi continued to rail. “You fled without concern for the consequences.”

“I knew the consequences! Marlix would have sent me to Ilian.”

Urazi looked away. “Commander Ilian would have kept you safe.”

“Maybe safety represents the greatest danger of all.”

“Your words do not make sense.”

“I wish to choose what I do. “

“Protocol makes the choice for you.”

“Protocol. Protocol. Protocol! I am sick of Protocol.” Anika stomped around, too angry to remain still.

“It is the way. Our way.”

Our way allowed Corren, Commander Dak’s beta, to slit my throat and leave me for dead.” Anika traced the fine scar bisecting her neck. “It allowed Qalin’s guards to hunt Tara and me, to kill Tara’s friend Ramon.”

“That is not the fault of Protocol, but of the individuals involved,” Urazi said.

Anika shook her head. “No. It creates the environment that encourages such behavior.”

“That is incor—”

“Protocol allows the male offspring of my sire to send me to whomever he wishes without concern for my desires.” Anika cut him off.

“Ilian is Alpha. He is the best possible choice for you.”

“Qalin is Alpha, too. Would he not be a best possible choice?”

“Now you speak rubbish.” Urazi turned away.

“You know I am right.”

“I know we all have our duty. In obedience, we achieve honor.”

“Easy for you to say. You are male. Your duty affords you some choices.”

“I am beta. Do you not think I wish for more?” Urazi whipped around, his gray eyes ablaze. “But I owe my allegiance to Parseon and to my Alpha! I accept that.”

“Well, I do not!” If she had a hammer she would not be able to pound understanding into his stony male brain. He would never empathize with her position. No male could. Anika clenched her hands into fists. If she were a male, she would have punched him by now. Old and new resentments ballooned. If she could not calm herself, she would explode. She would punch him. Anika stomped toward the forest.

“Come back here!”

She ignored him. He did not get a choice in the matter. Let him see what it was like to have one’s wishes overruled.

“Anika, I warn you….” Urazi’s voice hardened.

She faltered, responding to the command, habit and lifelong training overruling self-determination. But only if she let it. I am more than what I have been taught. Anika whirled around, folded all her fingers except for the middle one, and showed him her hand. Tara had called it flipping the coro and explained it was a very rude, dismissive gesture on Terra. It would be more satisfying if Urazi knew what it meant, but, for now, it was enough that she did. She spun around and marched toward the woods.


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Cara Bristol bio

Cara Bristol continues to evolve, adding new subgenres of erotic romance to her repertoire. She has written spanking romance, contemporary romance, paranormal, and science fiction romance. No matter what the genre, one thing remains constant: her emphasis on character-driven seriously hot erotic stories with sizzling chemistry between the hero and heroine. Cara has lived many places in the United States, but currently lives in Missouri with her husband. She has two grown stepkids. When she’s not writing, she enjoys reading and traveling.

 

Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Mine by Christmas ---> Now Available in Print!



Works great as a stocking stuffer too!
Not sure what to get Grandma for Christmas? How about the always difficult to please Aunt Judith? Well, you're in luck, because print copies of Mine by Christmas are now available on Amazon and B&N. Mine by Christmas is a collection of short holiday stories with a bit of spanking and other naughtiness.

blurb:

Mine by Christmas contains three short stories by Sue Lyndon:

Marry Me in Montana:

Amy's frustrated over Jake's old-fashioned ideals and his refusal to consummate their marriage before they say their vows, even more so when a blizzard causes them to miss their own wedding. It's too bad they can't get hitched in the middle of the snowstorm...or can they?

Snowed in with Santa:

Will Jared's dark desires scare the inexperienced Alana away?

Christmas with the Professor:

Angela suspects her former Psychology professor is kinky, but when she tries to tease the Dom out of him she gets much, much more than she bargained for.

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Saturday, October 18, 2014

Fall Break Fright by Avery Dawes - Free #Halloween Short


Avery Dawes' new release, Fall Break Fright, is free on Amazon all weekend. It's a short MM story with a little bit of everything, zombies and spanking threats included! I hope you'll check it out and download your free copy. Here are the details as well as an excerpt...

Title:  Fall Break Fright

Author:  Avery Dawes         

Release Date:  September 30, 2014

Genre:  M-M Romance with Zombies

Story Length:  Short Story, approx. 12K words


Blurb:

Carson Davis can’t go home…
 
His aunt is his only relative in the world, and she’s made it clear she doesn’t want him there during his fall break. Looks like he’s stuck at college, alone and heart-broken. But Carson hasn’t figured on his new roommate, Tyler Owen, who’s extremely hot and unfortunately straight.
 
Or is he?
 
Tyler unexpectedly invites Carson to go with him to his family’s home in Kansas. Not only that, but Carson’s gaydar must be off, ‘cause Tyler is not only gay, he’s into Carson! However, things go horribly wrong once they reach Kansas. Not with them, but with the unexpected appearance of...
 
Zombies?
 
The world seems to have gone mad, and now it’s Carson and Tyler against the walking dead. They have to survive these creatures so they can enjoy their happily ever after. 
 

Excerpt:


Sliding his hand into Carson’s hair, Tyler tugged, tilting his roommate’s head back and exposing his neck. Tyler nipped his way down Carson’s neck before sucking at the base. His voice raspy and deep, Tyler warned, “You better be careful what you wish for, Car.”

And if that wasn’t enough to make him come in his pants like a sex-starved teenager. Carson moaned, his body completely at Tyler’s mercy.

“You better not come—” Tyler started before two rapid-fire shots jolted them back to reality.

“Damn zombies!” They complained nearly in unison.

“Those shots were off to our left. Gotta be Pritchard again.” Tyler paused. Carson guessed he was trying to get a fix on the zombies. “I don’t hear anything else. We better get moving while the coast is clear.”

Carson couldn’t help himself, “Yeah, quit screwing around Tyler. We’re supposed to be battling zombies, not making out in the tree line.” 

“I see how it is,” Tyler said seriously even though his eyes danced with mischief. He smacked Carson on the ass. Hard. “Just wait, Car. The next time I get you naked, the first thing I’m gonna do is drape you over my lap while I punish you for that comment.”
 

Amazon Buy Link:  http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00O122YC0

 

About the Author

The secret is out: Avery Dawes is Denise Wyant’s naughty alter-ego. Avery enjoys writing about the passion that exists between two hunky and sometimes geeky men while Denise favors the alpha male who sweeps an intelligent and sassy woman off her feet. Both believe in their characters finding love and happiness, no matter the trials they have to endure to achieve it. 

When Denise & Avery aren’t relaxing just south of the Mason-Dixon Line, with a cup of coffee, or staying fit—running, lifting, or cycling—they make time to write and blog. You can find them at http://denisewyant.wordpress.com.

 




 

Friday, October 17, 2014

Over her fiancé's knee #SatSpanks #kindleunlimited


Welcome to Saturday Spankings!


Today's excerpt is from my new release, Marry Me in Montana:


Not wasting any time, he turned her over his knee, positioning her with her upper torso on the bed while leaving her legs dangling from over his lap. Her bottom was raised high, and only a light pink coloring in the center of her cheeks remained as evidence of her earlier punishment.

“Are you going to be a good girl and stay in bed after I tuck you in, Amy?”

She moaned and pressed her ass up into his caressing hand. “Mmm,” she said. “Yes, sir.”

“You, my dear, are incorrigible and I’m sure this is a position you will become quite familiar with once we are married.”

Another moan. Her center pressed into his hardening cock, and he had to steady himself lest he lose control and give in to his baser desires. “I hope so,” she said.

Marry Me in Montana blurb:

Amy and her fiancé, Jake, are on their way to Florida for their destination wedding when a fierce snowstorm leaves them stranded in Montana. Not only will they miss their wedding, but they'll be spending Christmas over two thousand miles from where they're supposed to be spending the holidays. Even worse, Jake won't bend his old-fashioned rules and consummate their marriage before they say their vows, leaving Amy beyond frustrated. Of course, that doesn't mean she won't try to change his mind...even if the attempt gets her in trouble with her firm handed fiancé.

Jake knows Amy is upset that their carefully laid out plans have been ruined, but he's not about to let her spend the whole time pouting. A good spanking--especially a bare bottom one--will help her settle down. He's not happy their wedding is postponed, and it's taking all his strength to resist the naughty little temptation who keeps winding up over his knee. It's too bad they can't just get married in the middle of the snowstorm...or can they?


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Tuesday, October 14, 2014

Maid to Submit & Marry Me in Montana ~ 2 new releases! #spanking #kindleunlimited


Today is release day for my first self-published book, Maid to Submit. It's been on preorder for over a month, so I'm excited it's finally available for download. Maid to Submit is a short and naughty, Halloween-themed story that you can read for free if you have Amazon Prime or Kindle Unlimited.

And....Marry Me in Montana released on Sunday, so that's live on Amazon now too. It's also part of Amazon Prime and Kindle Unlimited, so if you're a member I hope you'll consider grabbing your free copy. Marry Me in Montana is a short story that takes place around Christmastime.

Not sure which book to choose? Both stories are around 8K in length, so you can read them both in one sitting.

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?


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Marry Me in Montana blurb:

Amy and her fiancé, Jake, are on their way to Florida for their destination wedding when a fierce snowstorm leaves them stranded in Montana. Not only will they miss their wedding, but they'll be spending Christmas over two thousand miles from where they're supposed to be spending the holidays. Even worse, Jake won't bend his old-fashioned rules and consummate their marriage before they say their vows, leaving Amy beyond frustrated. Of course, that doesn't mean she won't try to change his mind...even if the attempt gets her in trouble with her firm handed fiancé.

Jake knows Amy is upset that their carefully laid out plans have been ruined, but he's not about to let her spend the whole time pouting. A good spanking--especially a bare bottom one--will help her settle down. He's not happy their wedding is postponed, and it's taking all his strength to resist the naughty little temptation who keeps winding up over his knee. It's too bad they can't just get married in the middle of the snowstorm...or can they?


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Note: Marry Me in Montana is also available in the Mine by Christmas BDSM Holiday Erotica Collection.

Sunday, October 12, 2014

Book Spotlight: Sir and Babygirl: Bound by Love by Kayla Lords

Please give Kayla Lords a warm welcome! She's here to heat up your weekend with a naughty excerpt from her new release, Sir and Babygirl: Bound by Love.

Book Blurb:

In the second set of adventures, Sir and Babygirl's relationship, built on a mutual love of kink and a need for the dominance and submission lifestyle, must move forward or stagnate. Can Babygirl set aside her fears of heartbreak? Will Sir convince his sweet submissive that he loves her completely? And just how many erotic adventures can these two get into as they navigate their growing relationship?

Find out in the sequel to The Adventures of Sir and Babygirl. This time, Sir and Babygirl are Bound by Love.


Excerpt:
 

Babygirl arched her back and pointed her toes. The center of her body burned with desire. The phantom hands in her dreams became all too real as she realized Sir was the one driving her to the brink. His fingers stroked her pussy with a feather light touch. The sensations were delicate and sensuous bringing her body quickly to the brink of climax.

She spread her legs wide, granting him complete access, but she was terrified of the burn building inside of her. Her body was so sensitive that even the light touches on her clit seared her and caused her to cry out from a combination of pain and pleasure.

Her body shook as his hand mercilessly stroked her slit, harshly rubbing against her clit. He growled into her ear as she began to cry out, wordlessly. His hand moved faster than before, bringing her to the brink before -

“Please, oh God, please, Sir, please can I come? Please, please, please, pleasepleasepleaseplease.” Her whispered pleas became incoherent as she tensed every muscle in her body to prevent the oncoming avalanche of an orgasm.

“Come for me, girl.” His raspy whisper was hot on her ear. She threw her head back and convulsed around his hand, fluids gushing from her body in a climax that soaked her pajamas and the bed beneath her. Sir's hand never stopped it's movement. Now she could hear the evidence of her own desire. Wet, slurpy, squelching sounds filled the room as his fingers moved in and out of her. She felt the next orgasm building right behind the first. Wailing, she arched her back as she came again, liquid pouring out of her body.

Sir chuckled. “Keep on squirting, Babygirl. I intend to wring you dry before I take what's mine.”

She gasped as another wave of pleasure crashed over her. Writhing under his hand, she squealed through gritted teeth, terrified of making too much noise and more afraid of coming apart at the seams. Her hips lifted off the bed, bucking as her pussy clenched in one teeth-jarring, body-wracking orgasm. Every muscle contracted as her body convulsed. Finally spent, she collapsed into the soaked covers, breathing hard, unable to move a muscle.

“My turn.” She couldn't miss the satisfaction in Sir's voice.

He flipped her on her side as if she was a ragdoll. Not that I can move on my own. I'm boneless. He pulled her hips against his pelvis. Babygirl arched her back and lifted her top leg, giving him easy access to her swollen opening. In one smooth move, he entered her and began thrusting. The feel of his hips meeting her bottom made her close her eyes in sheer bliss.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...” At this angle, he was hitting the exact perfect spot. If he kept it up, she would come again.

With one hand, he dug his fingers into her hip with enough force to leave bruises later. His other hand wound its way through her hair. Between gasps, Babygirl purred at the feel of his hands on her body.

“Eeeek!” Sir grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. Her scalp burned from the force of his grip. Her breath was restricted slightly, causing her to rasp with each thrust into her soaked pussy.

He growled deep in his throat and began to fuck her faster and faster, thrusting in and out at a blinding pace. She could feel his sweat-soaked chest against her back. She gripped the sheets in a futile attempt to brace herself. Letting go of her hair without a word, he pushed her head into the mattress, forcing her down. Tightening his grip on her hips, she cried out in pain and pleasure, knowing without a doubt she would bare his mark before they were done.

“Touch your clit, girl.” His voice was ferocious even though he ground the words out through clenched teeth in a raspy whisper.

In her current position, it wasn't easy to get her left hand down to her clit, but she managed. The moment she touched herself, she screamed into the mattress as she exploded. She heard Sir chuckle behind her.

“Yeah, I like to feel that pussy clench around my cock. Again, girl. Don't fucking stop.”

Although she was painfully tender, she continued to stroke herself as he ordered. Every time she climaxed around his cock, he grunted. Without a word, he yanked her head up by her hair, forcing her head back at the same painful angle.

“I'm going to fill you with my seed, girl. That's what you want, isn't it, little slut? You like being my fucktoy...”

With each word Sir thrust harder and faster until she felt him stiffen behind her, every muscle contracted as he groaned the last word out. She could almost swear she felt the hot jets of fluid shooting into her body. He held her in place until the end. Shuddering, he lay back against the bed, panting as if he'd just run a race. Smiling to herself, she clenched her pelvic muscles, loving the way he gasped with each contraction, milking his body for every drop of his essence.

They both lay in silence, breathing hard as they recovered from the vigorous fucking. After a moment, feeling their combined juices trickling out of her body, seeping into the crack of her ass and the sheets beneath them, Babygirl rolled over and wrapped an arm around Sir's chest.

“Thank you, Sir. I didn't think you had the energy for this tonight.”

“Tonight? Babygirl, it's four in the morning, and I feel fine.” Babygirl giggled at his teasing tone.

“I think I like being woken up this way, Sir. Much better than a boring old alarm clock.”

“I'd like to think being used as my personal fucktoy is better than any other method.”

Sir looked down at her, waiting for a response, and found her drifting off. “Sleep, Babygirl. I'll wake you up again in a few hours.”

“Mmmm, I sure hope so, Sir,” mumbled Babygirl. She sighed with pleasure and fell back asleep.
 

Author Bio:

I discovered my love of writing at age seven and my sexual fantasies by age 13. It took a divorce and re-entry into the dating to world to find my sexual power and voice. I am a sexual submissive in the BDSM lifestyle which is not as extreme and terrifying as it may first appear from the outside looking in.

I write BDSM-themed erotica with a focus on dominance and submission (D/s). I not only want to turn my readers on, but I want them to realize that D/s is more than just a kink and isn't scary or degrading.

A blogger, tweeter, and talker, I love interacting with my readers as much as possible!

 
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Friday, October 10, 2014

A snippet from Marry Me in Montana #SatSpanks #newrelease #kindleunlimited

 Welcome to Saturday Spankings! Wow, it's certainly been a while since I've participated in SatSpanks and I am excited to be here. Maybe, just maybe, I'll be back next week. I seem to have a problem with blogging lately and I am trying to push through my "I don't wanna write a blog post!" phase. Anyway, enough rambling. I have a new release out today, Mine by Christmas: A BDSM Holiday Erotica Collection, which contains two previously released short stories (Snowed in with Santa and Christmas with the Professor) as well as a new one (Marry Me in Montana).
 
In the following scene from Marry Me in Montana, Amy is trying to convince her terribly old-fashioned fiancé that they should consummate their marriage a little early:


“But two days early won’t matter.” She crossed her arms and glared at the snow piling up on the window.

“It matters to me, sweetheart.” He turned her head, tipping her chin up and forcing her to meet his gaze. God, she really loved this man, even though he was frustratingly stubborn sometimes. “I’ve made a lot of mistakes in my life, and darlin’ you were once wronged by the kind of man I used to be,” he said, referring to her ex-husband. “I want to do this the right way. Marriage first. And then”—his voice lowered—“I will make you my wife in every sense of the word.”


Marry Me in Montana blurb:

Coming soon as a single release!
Amy and her fiancé, Jake, are on their way to Florida for their destination wedding when a fierce snowstorm leaves them stranded in Montana. Not only will they miss their wedding, but they'll be spending Christmas over two thousand miles from where they're supposed to be spending the holidays. Even worse, Jake won't bend his old-fashioned rules and consummate their marriage before they say their vows, leaving Amy beyond frustrated. Of course, that doesn't mean she won't try to change his mind...even if the attempt gets her in trouble with her firm handed fiancé.

Jake knows Amy is upset that their carefully laid out plans have been ruined, but he's not about to let her spend the whole time pouting. A good spanking--especially a bare bottom one--will help her settle down. He's not happy their wedding is postponed, and it's taking all his strength to resist the naughty little temptation who keeps winding up over his knee. It's too bad they can't just get married in the middle of the snowstorm...or can they?



You can find this story in Mine by Christmas and read it for free if you have Amazon Prime or Kindle Unlimited.

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