
Welcome to the Siren Author's Holiday Hop! To celebrate the holiday season, Siren Authors have come together for this fun hop where you can learn about their books and current/upcoming releases. You can enter the grand prize with a chance to win:
* Grand prize information *
$100 Giftcard to one US reader
$100 Giftcard to one International reader
$50 Giftcard to one US Reader
$50 Giftcard to one International reader
Go to each site and collect the code words. When you have all of them, press on the link below for the prize entry form for a chance to win. Good luck everyone!
**Code word**
SOPHISTICATED
I vividly recall the day I became a Siren Author, and I received the lovely for publication e-mail. I'm sure you could hear my squeal for miles.
*grins*
That was Man-Droid the Orgasmatron.
It was my first foray into Sci-fi, but by no means my last. Since then I have written six more books for Siren. Three in my Spectrum Auctions series.
Two in my Warriors series
I started a new Paranormal series
and last but by no means least, I have a stand alone story coming January 12th.
When Lily Jephson falls asleep at work, her erotic dream is witnessed by none other than her boss’s brother. Awkward doesn’t begin to describe it, especially when she can’t help but respond to the enigmatic Dom. She wants his brother…doesn’t she?
Cyrus Cooper loves to play games, and he can’t resist the opportunity to yank his brother’s chain a bit. Nothing will convince the stubborn Sloan more to finally make a move on Lily, than thinking this delightful subbie is involved with Cyrus.
However, when it becomes apparent that Lily needs help to work through the emotional scars left behind by her early introduction into the lifestyle, Cyrus knows this is far more than a game. The brothers are just the Doms to show her what a true D/s relationship should be like.
Lily thrives under their combined Dominance, but when her old Master re-appears her life is put in danger.
She has never needed her Sirs more.
Damn the man. All conscious
thought fled Lily’s brain when Sloan grabbed her and kissed her, as though it
was his god-given right to do so. She was angry at him, wasn’t she? At both of
them, yet her body wasn’t listening. No, her traitorous hormones just screamed
their delight and with both of his hands anchored in her hair, he held her
still and ran his tongue along the seam of her mouth with breathtaking
intensity that meant she opened to him without any conscious effort at all.
Sloan grunted his approval and
slipped his tongue into her mouth with devastating results. Surrounded by him,
drinking in his scent, the very essence of him as she kissed him back, she
fisted her hands in his tee and simply melted into him, while raising herself
on tip toes to get closer. She was dimly aware of a second pair of hands
settling on her hips and the heat at her back, as Cyrus stepped so close that
she could feel the solid evidence of his erection nudging her ass. Cyrus
groaned into her neck, and then her hair fell free around her shoulders, and
Sloan released her mouth slowly.
“Look at me, baby.”
Her eyes fluttered open to find
him smiling down at her, his oh-so-talented lips a whisper’s breath away from
hers.
“I would never tell you how to
live your life, but I agree with Cyrus. You don’t have to live on that estate
anymore, unless you want to, of course.” She blinked when he released her and
Cyrus too stepped away. Bereft of their combined body heat, she shivered and
rubbed her exposed arms. Her emotions were all over the place and these two
confused the hell out of her with their actions.
“I don’t like you living there,
pet, that’s all.”
Lily’s stomach hollowed out
hearing that term and the wave of longing that shook her took her breath away.
If only she was his, both of theirs. It would feel so good to not have to worry
constantly, to know there was someone there to take care of her, to catch her
when she fell. Old demons were hard to shake off, however, and she shook her
head.
“I can take care of myself,” she
said and Sloan sighed.
“Of course you can, but why not
let us make it easier for you? No demands, no strings, just—”
“Just two Doms showing you what
it really should be like.” Cyrus cut in, and Lily sat down with a thump, as her
legs gave up the fight to support her. That sounded way too tempting.
“Both of you, as in together?”
Lily was well aware that her voice had risen to an almost hysterical shriek,
but she couldn’t seem to help herself.
Cyrus’s hands settled on her
shoulder and Sloan got to his haunches in front of her and cupped her face in
one of his large hands.
“Yes, that’s exactly what I’m
saying, if you’re willing to take a chance on us. I realize I’ve been a right
ass over this, but I promise I’ll do better. Your job is still yours, of
course. I don’t want to lose you either way. Even if you reject me or Cyrus, or
both of us, your job is safe.”
Tears filled Lily’s eyes and she
hastily blinked them away.
“But you said—”
“Forget what I said, please. It
was a stupid knee jerk reaction. You’re nothing like Annabel. You’re sweet and
kind, and I drove myself round the fucking bend last night with that thought
that I would never see you again, or worse, that you’d go off with Cy and I’d
completely blown things between us. Forgive me, please.”
He smiled at her and Lily couldn’t
help but smile back at him.
“There’s nothing to forgive, Sir,
not really.”
Sloan blew out a breath and
kissed her nose.
“Right, well, now that’s cleared
up, I suggest you get your sweet little tush back out front and help Martha.
She’s on her own and I know she needs to leave early again to see her daughter
at the hospital.”
The abrupt change in his demeanor
made Lily blink and when he straightened back up again her mouth went dry at
seeing the bulge in his jeans. Sloan laughed and cupped her chin to make her
look up at him.
“Don’t you worry about that. I
meant what I said. Neither Cy or I will force you into anything.”
Cyrus swore behind her as though
he didn’t agree with this plan at all, and Lily had to smile. “Think about it,
and let us know what you decide, pet.”
Warmth suffused her when he added
that last word, and Sloan ran his thumb over her kiss-swollen lips. His blue
eyes darkened and Lily knew her panties would be soaked through by now. God, if
they chose to fuck her right here, right now, she wouldn’t object, far from it,
but Sloan was right. She needed to think this through properly, and she couldn’t
think straight when she was this close to both of them. They stole her air and
her very will to be anything other than what they wanted her to be.
It took her right back to the
days when Master had been pleased her with her and she had existed solely for
his will. There was such peace in that act, she hadn’t realized how much she
had missed it, craved it even, deep down in her psyche, and these two could
give her that.
No, she didn’t want the
overwhelming intensity of what she had experienced under Master. She never,
ever wanted to lose herself so completely again, but to let go for just a few
precious hours was oh so tempting.
On jelly-like legs, she struggled
to her feet and nodded her agreement.
“I best get back to work then.”
Sloan nodded his approval and
Cyrus stopped her with her fingers on the door handle.
“Don’t take too long to give us
that answer, girl. I’m not as patient as him.”
Two runners up can also choose an e-book from my list of available Siren Books.
(Winners choice and books gifted through Bookstrand)
To be entered into the draw please let me know in the comments what genre you like to read about most and why. (Please make sure you leave your e-mail, so that I can contact you, should you be one of the winners)
Good luck everyone, and hop along to the other fantastic authors participating in this hop. You can find the list here.
Stay naughty, folks.
D xxx