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Showing posts with label siren publishing. Show all posts

Monday, 15 December 2014

Siren Authors Holiday Hop #giveaway #win #ebooks #gcs #swag





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.

Fancy a sneak preview?

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.”


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Now for my individual giveaway.

My grand prize is a Wall poster Calendar and other goodies, plus an e-book from my available Siren books.


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

Sunday, 30 November 2014

#SexySnippets from Auctioned to the Spanish Dom "...a hairbrush makes an excellent torture device..." #bdsm #mfm @sirenbookstrand



Happy Sunday, lovely peeps. Hope you're having a great day. I'm going to bring you one last snippet from Auctioned to the Spanish Dom this week, before I switch to my December release, so I thought I'd pick one to show Pedro off at his best.

Enjoy ;-)

“You know, pequeña, a hairbrush such as this one makes an excellent torture device. You’re already sore, so do not make me use it. I told you, tonight is for me to take care of you, and that”—he gestured to his groin, and she bit her lip—“has a mind of its own around you, and it does not mean I’m going to fuck you.”
His harsh words had the opposite effect to the one he was no doubt hoping for, because her mind instantly conjured up all sorts of delicious scenarios involving that hairbrush. She had no doubt it would hurt, but if it meant she’d finally get him to fuck her, she would gladly endure it and more. Besides he’d already shown her that pain followed pleasure, or maybe they were one and the same when he was the one giving it. She stored that nugget of insight away in the recesses of her brain to chew on in the morning, when she could think properly.

“Not even if I beg for it, Sir. You said I’d have to beg for your cock.”

(Slightly longer than seven, forgive me)





Peyton King had a simple plan. Sign up for the Spectrum Auctions and finally get the story that will get her the promotion she craves.

It’s just her luck that the person who wins her is Pedro Hernandez. The Spanish Dom has been starring in her erotic dreams ever since they first butted heads in her professional life, and he proves impossible to resist, if downright scary.

The sadist in Pedro is looking forward to teaching the prickly reporter a lesson or two. However, when Peyton turns out to be a masochist her instinctive responses floor the experienced Dom. Maybe it’s just his age catching up with him, but this young reporter gets under his skin like no other sub ever has, and their play smashes through both of their emotional defences in record time.

When their relationship is put to the test, Pedro has to decide if he can trust his pequeñita.

She is a reporter after all…


Available at Bookstrand

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Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.



Sunday, 5 October 2014

#SexySnippets from Her Bear Protector "You're wet right now, aren't you..." #comingsoon @sirenboookstrand #shifter #bdsm



Happy Sunday, folks. Today's sexy snippets come from my upcoming release Her Bear Protector. To set the scene, Tina has just found out that the man she's been secretively lusting after is a bear, and also a Dom. She's just addressed him as Sir, and was unsure of his reaction, so Ronan decides to push her a bit, and he tells her exactly what hearing that title does to him....

(eight sentences, forgive me)


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“It makes me want to rip that shirt off you, use it to tie your arms, and then bend you over this bar. I’d rip that sexy underwear off you with my teeth, and then spank that luscious ass of yours until it was as pink as your cunt. Then I’d feast on the cream running down your legs, tunnel into your hole, and make you come by using my tongue and fingers—several times—until you beg me to stop. And then, if you’re a very good girl, I’d let you have my cock. I’d run it through your wet slit, teasing you, until you’re about ready to explode, and then I’d take you. You’ll be tight and wet, and you’ll milk my cock, like the good little subbie you are, wouldn’t you? You’re wet right now, aren’t you? You cunt is clenching, waiting to be filled by me.”




From the minute Ronan Bernhard roars into Tina Snowdon’s sleepy village on his Harley, he inhabits her thoughts and dreams. The inked mountain rescue biker is a sex-on-legs hunk, and her knickers aren’t the only ones that melt in a flash at his wicked smile.
Ronan, however, keeps his distance and simply becomes another client of her cleaning firm, until the morning she turns up and finds his cottage trashed, and her life is turned upside down.
Bear Shifter Ronan recognises his mate the minute he scents her. Having her clean for him means he can watch over her from afar, because to claim her as his mate and sub is out of the question.
As the village protector he has responsibilities he can’t ignore—duties that will place Tina in grave danger—even if she were able to accept not only his bear, but also his darker desires.
The morning she finds him injured, his bear takes over…  

Releases October 21st

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Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.

Sunday, 22 September 2013

#SexySnippets from Auctioned to the Honorable Dom #theolderman @sirenbookstrand


Hope you're all having a fantabulous Sunday! I'm celebrating early today, because with just three days to go until release day my Honorable Dom has hit the Top Ten on Bookstrand's M/F chart. I am so chuffed you would not believe!

So without further ado here are my #SexySnippets. Apologies for the slightly longer length.

*slaps wrists*

Laura voices her opinion on the older man....

“Of course, I understand if you want to find a younger Dom. We have several unattached Doms in the club who would only be too glad to take you on.”
His gut churned at the mere thought of seeing his petal in a scene with anyone else. His, she was his and always would be, dammit, but this had to be her choice. She still didn’t say anything, just sat there, studying him, as though he was an interesting species of microbe under the microscope, and beads of perspiration slid down between his shoulder blades.

“Why would I want to find a younger Dom?” she finally asked. She trailed one finger over his nipples and tweaked his chest hair with a small smile that made his heart beat faster. “You seem awfully hung up about this age thing. Has it ever occurred to you that I might like older men?”


[Siren Allure: Erotic Older Hero Consensual BDSM Romance, spanking, cropping, flogging, sex toys, HEA]
A drunken dare sees Laura Anderson sign up for the Club Spectrum Auctions. A night of kinky sex with a real Dom is just what she needs. It was never meant to be with Slade Douglas, the only man she's ever loved. The man who left her standing at her parent's grave, and fled the country without an explanation.
Fifteen years her senior, Slade had thought her too fragile and innocent for the lifestyle then, and he made a promise to her brother to leave her alone. This time he cannot walk away, especially as Laura is not the innocent girl he remembers. She has grown into a beautiful woman, willing and able to gift him with her submission, and their chemistry cannot be denied.
As he explores her boundaries and pushes her further than she has ever been taken before, Laura flies, but their painful past may prove one obstacle too many.
There's only one thing Slade can do…

Releases September 25th and available for pre-order now.
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Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.


Friday, 20 September 2013

Let's be Indulgent! #NdulgentHop #swag #freebooks


Welcome to my little corner of the Ndulgent Blog Hop, and let me start by saying Happy Blog-iversary to Guilty Indulgence.

http://guiltyindulgencebookclub.blogspot.co.uk/p/blog-hops.html

I have been fortunate to receive their coveted Ultimate Indulgence Award three times now, for the following books.

Too Hot To Handle 

Club Ink Series

Vanilla-Free Christmas

I skipped like a loon every time. To know someone enjoyed my book so much to title it the ultimate indulgence is a wonderful feeling.

You see, for me, books have always been the ultimate indulgence. From the minute I learned how to read, I always had a book in my hand. As an only child, books were my friends, who went with me everywhere. Life is never dull when you can lose yourself in a good book, and go on grand adventures.

The fact that I am now fortunate enough to turn my passion into my profession is the truest of indulgences.

*big grin*

Not a day goes by that I don't count my blessings and I'm incredibly grateful to my publishers, readers and of course reviewers alike for helping me make my dream come true.

Okay that's enough smooth talking, on to the prizes. There is a fabulous grand price offered by Guilty Indulgence in the form of awesome swag, and each of us Authors are giving away something too.

In my case I'm offering up a couple of e-books from my backlist which you can find HERE.

Before I disappear, let me give you a preview of my next release, which is a very naughty indulgence indeed.


[Siren Allure: Erotic Older Hero Consensual BDSM Romance, spanking, cropping, flogging, sex toys, HEA]
A drunken dare sees Laura Anderson sign up for the Club Spectrum Auctions. A night of kinky sex with a real Dom is just what she needs. It was never meant to be with Slade Douglas, the only man she's ever loved. The man who left her standing at her parent's grave, and fled the country without an explanation.
Fifteen years her senior, Slade had thought her too fragile and innocent for the lifestyle then, and he made a promise to her brother to leave her alone. This time he cannot walk away, especially as Laura is not the innocent girl he remembers. She has grown into a beautiful woman, willing and able to gift him with her submission, and their chemistry cannot be denied.
As he explores her boundaries and pushes her further than she has ever been taken before, Laura flies, but their painful past may prove one obstacle too many.
There's only one thing Slade can do…


Adult Excerpt:

Long and thick, his cock rested on his abdomen, and she traced a finger up the thick vein underneath, until she reached the bulbous head. His shaft twitched and hardened further under her gentle touch and she glanced up at his face to make sure he was still asleep. Her heart stalled in her chest, for Slade was watching her. One thick eyebrow raised, his gaze pinned her in place. Her skin tingled under his heated regard. Nipples firmed and her breasts grew heavy, and she squirmed on the bed and hastily withdrew her hand. Slade smirked and laced his hands behind his head in an air of nonchalance.
“Don’t stop now, petal. I find myself most curious as to what you had in mind.”
His deep voice washed over her and she let her eyes feast on the image of male perfection in front of her. From the full lips drawn up in a sinful smile, over the beard-roughened jaw, the thick neck with the prominent Adam’s apple, she let her gaze wander. Down over the width of his muscled shoulders, and the pectorals covered in a fine dusting of chest hair that narrowed over the ridges and valleys of his six pack, until it created a happy trail leading to the dark patch of hair at the base of his thick cock.
“Touch me, petal.” His voice sounded thicker than before she had started her visual inspection, and her body responded to the silken promise behind those words with a trickle of moisture between her legs. Her internal walls clenched in need, and she licked her lips when a drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip of Slade’s dick. He groaned and she bent forward, put her hands on his thighs, and then licked that slick of his essence away. Salty and tangy his unique musk filled her nostrils and she inhaled against his abdomen.
Slade’s thighs tensed under her hands, and he swore under his breath, making her smile. His skin, covering the hard muscles underneath, was silky smooth, and Laura ran her hands over the hard expanse of his tummy. Her lips followed the path her hands had already taken, and she flicked the hard little nubs of his nipples, and tugged at his chest hair.
“Naughty girl, you’re heading the wrong way.” The words were stern, but when she looked up she could see the laughter in his eyes, and something else, that turned her heart into a sledgehammer.
Slade wrapped his hand into her hair and tugged her up and close until she half lay on him. Her scalp prickled under the firm grip he had on her tresses, and her eyes closed at the first brush of his lips against hers.
He licked along the seam of her lips, and Laura sighed. Slade slipped in and took charge of the kiss with a thorough exploration of her mouth that left her breathless and needy.
She clenched her thighs to relieve the ache between her legs and Slade broke the kiss with a smile. He slapped her ass right across one of the welts leftover from last night and the residual pain zinged straight to her clit. Like sweet torture, that tiny bit of pain increased her need for him tenfold and she moaned her denial when he released her.
Slade cupped his now fully erect cock, and smiled at her.
“Beg for it, if you want it, petal, like a good little sub.”
Startled she looked up at him, and Laura swallowed hard at the intensity of his stare. Jaws clenched, Slade studied her, and her insides turned to goo at the air of command he exuded.
“Please, Sir, may I have your cock?”
Approval lit up his eyes, and Laura breathed easier knowing that she had pleased him. Never in a million years would she have thought that she would beg for a man’s cock, yet with him, here, right now, it seemed the most natural thing in the world. He stroked himself faster and Laura’s pussy clenched and unclenched in rhythm with those long fingered strokes up and down his cock. She wanted to wrap her fingers round his thick girth and swallow the renewed moisture leaking out of his slit.
“Where do you want my cock, petal? Which one of your sweet holes shall I fill?” Slade asked. He palmed one of her breasts with his free hand and squeezed hard enough to bring tears to her eyes. Sweet pain that made her more desperate for him.
“Shall I fuck your tits, petal, or your mouth?” He abandoned her breasts and ran his hand up to her throat, squeezing slightly, before he covered her mouth. His fingers dug into her jaw and he pulled her closer still, until he could nuzzle her neck. A shudder went through her and he sucked hard enough to leave a bruise. Biting down slightly, he then released her and ran his hand back down her body. He tapped her legs and Laura opened her thighs automatically.
“Good girl,” he whispered. Before she even knew what was happening, he had her flat on her back with her legs flung over his shoulders. Wide open and exposed, Laura trembled and flinched as he rubbed his stubble across the sensitive skin of her upper thighs. His hands dug into her ass cheeks, lifting her off the bed and she gasped when he slid his fingers through her wet slit and then pushed his slick thumb through her little puckered hole.
“Maybe I’ll fuck you up the ass. Would my little petal like that?”
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Auctioned to the Honorable Dom releases September 25th and is available for pre-order now.

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Hope that got you intrigued, and good luck in the Hop.

For the grand prize enter into the Rafflecopter Giveaway, and to be in with a chance to win one of my e-books, please leave me comment, and let me know how you relax.

For me, it has got to be a long soak in the bath with a good book!

Love
D x


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Sunday, 15 September 2013

#SexySnippets from Auctioned to the Honorable Dom #priviledge @sirenbookstrand


Hope you're all having a fabulous Sunday!


My SexySnippets is taken once again from Auctioned to the Honorable Dom.  In this scene Slade teaches Laura that touching him is a privilege she has to ask for.


“Beg for it, if you want it, petal, like a good little sub.”
Startled she looked up at him, and Laura swallowed hard at the intensity of his stare. Jaws clenched, Slade studied her, and her insides turned to goo at the air of command he exuded.
“Please, Sir, may I have your cock?”

Approval lit up his eyes, and Laura breathed easier knowing that she had pleased him. Never in a million years would she have thought that she would beg for a man’s cock, yet with him, here, right now, it seemed the most natural thing in the world. He stroked himself faster and Laura’s pussy clenched and unclenched in rhythm with those long fingered strokes up and down his cock. She wanted to wrap her fingers round his thick girth and swallow the renewed moisture leaking out of his slit.

[Siren Allure: Erotic Older Hero Consensual BDSM Romance, spanking, cropping, flogging, sex toys, HEA]

A drunken dare sees Laura Anderson sign up for the Club Spectrum Auctions. A night of kinky sex with a real Dom is just what she needs. It was never meant to be with Slade Douglas, the only man she's ever loved. The man who left her standing at her parent's grave, and fled the country without an explanation.

Fifteen years her senior, Slade had thought her too fragile and innocent for the lifestyle then, and he made a promise to her brother to leave her alone. This time he cannot walk away, especially as Laura is not the innocent girl he remembers. She has grown into a beautiful woman, willing and able to gift him with her submission, and their chemistry cannot be denied.

As he explores her boundaries and pushes her further than she has ever been taken before, Laura flies, but their painful past may prove one obstacle too many.

There's only one thing Slade can do…

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This is now available for pre-order from Bookstrand!!

*grins*


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Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.

Thursday, 12 September 2013

Share Your Muse Blog Hop #WinAmazonGC

Hello, folks, and welcome to my little corner of Share your Muse Blog Hop.




You will often hear me say that my muse is an unpredictable and contrary little so and so. She can drive me hard or she can take herself off to lie by the pool and make out with hot men gather inspiration in the name of research, of course…

*grins*

Oh yes, my muse is definitely female and very mischievous. She'll bombard me with snippets of ideas all the time, and once she's decided that I need to tell a story, she will throw a hero at me. Yep, it's always the hero who sits on my shoulder. The very first of those heroes was Sven, the hero in the first manuscript I ever wrote.

Sven is based on this young man

Alexander Skarsgard


and he's taught me many things.

1.)    That my muse is definitely visual.
2.)    That I'm a panster and that resistance is futile.
3.)    That characters are always, always, right.
4.)    That I'm an Erotic writer, and to even try and turn down the heat is a useless exercise
5.)    To never, ever, give up.

You see Sven was not only my first, he was also my most demanding hero, and I've re-written his story three times now.

He was the first contract I signed two years ago, (unfortunately that publisher turned out to be a nightmare), and having recently regained my rights to his story, yesterday saw me sign another contract.

*dances*

The Housewife and The Film Star is coming to Evernight Publishing in October and I'm still grinning that new and much improved Sven will have his day to shine. He might finally stop grumbling at me.

Now for my Giveaway, which is open internationally.

I'm giving away two $5.00 Amazon GCs. To be eligible to win, hop across to my website and tell me how many books I've released since Sven originally started growling. You can find see them all on my books page.


Before I go let me share my upcoming release Auctioned To The Honorable Dom.

This story is another example of my muse going little crazy. All it took was this pic



and she was off. A whole series was born…



A drunken dare sees Laura Anderson sign up for the Club Spectrum Auctions. A night of kinky sex with a real Dom is just what she needs. It was never meant to be with Slade Douglas, the only man she's ever loved. The man who'd left her standing at her parent's grave, and fled the country without an explanation.

Fifteen years her senior, Slade had thought her too fragile and innocent for the lifestyle then, and he made a promise to her brother to leave her alone. This time he cannot walk away, especially as Laura is not the innocent girl he remembers. She has grown into a beautiful woman willing and able to gift him with her submission, and their chemistry cannot be denied.

As he explores her boundaries and pushes her further than she has ever been taken before, Laura flies, but their painful past may prove one obstacle too many.

There's only one thing Slade can do…

Releases September 25th with Bookstrand

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Thanks for stopping by and Happy Hopping, folks!







Sunday, 8 September 2013

#SexySnippets from Auctioned To The Honorable Dom #seekingrelief


Happy Sunday, all.

Today, I'm bringing you seven sentences from my upcoming release Auctioned To The Honorable Dom. This story started as a 100 word flash right here on this blog, and I just had to write the full story.

In this scene Slade is beginning to realize that his plan is back firing on him big time...


This was Laura, Michael’s little sister, and she needed his protection, not his cock shoved inside her sweet pussy.
Fuck.
Slade slid to the floor and unzipped his trousers. He was strung too tight to go back in there and help her into the bath with his cock a rigid pole in his hands. His boxer-briefs were stained with his pre-cum and taking himself in hand he used his natural lubrication to aid the glide of his hand up and down his thick shaft. In his mind’s eye it was Laura crawling along the floor toward him, her small hands fondling his balls, before she wrapped her pink lips around his prick. He wrapped his fists into imaginary Laura’s hair and fucked her mouth. Harder, deeper, until he came with a groan all over his hand and abdomen.





 A drunken dare sees Laura Anderson sign up for the Club Spectrum Auctions. A night of kinky sex with a real Dom is just what she needs. It was never meant to be with Slade Douglas, the only man she's ever loved. The man who'd left her standing at her parent's grave, and fled the country without an explanation.

Fifteen years her senior, Slade had thought her too fragile and innocent for the lifestyle then, and he made a promise to her brother to leave her alone. This time he cannot walk away, especially as Laura is not the innocent girl he remembers. She has grown into a beautiful woman willing and able to gift him with her submission, and their chemistry cannot be denied.

As he explores her boundaries and pushes her further than she has ever been taken before, Laura flies, but their painful past may prove one obstacle too many.

There's only one thing Slade can do…

This is scheduled for release September 25th.
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Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.



Sunday, 1 September 2013

#SexySnippets from Man-Droid the Orgasmatron #outdoorsex @sirenbookstrand #scifi


Happy Sunday folks.



My seven are taken once again from my Man-Droid. One of Beth's secret fantasies is outdoor sex, so naturally he has to make sure she crosses it off her bucket list.

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“Are you wet for me, my sweet little Beth? Are you ready for my thick cock to slide into your wet cunt and make you beg for more? Are you going to come for me and scream my name?”

His growled whispers in her ear pitched her need sky high, and she gasped when her back hit the cool surface of a marble statue of Eros. Somehow Elliot had danced them right out the ballroom and into the garden. This side of the patio was deserted and cast in shadows, the music and hum of the ball room a distant noise. Elliot took her arms and pinned them above her head.


[Siren Classic: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Romance, light bondage, spanking, HEA]

The plan had been simple. Sign up for the sex android trial, so that she had a doting boyfriend to present at the dreaded school reunion.

It was just her luck that Bethany Devlin had to get the one man-droid with an emotion chip. Unable to resist Elliot's charms, she finds in him the only partner she can truly submit to. If only he was real and not just an illusion.

Elliot Parsons has a hard time coming to terms with the fact that he has emotions. Orgasmatrons are programmed to fulfill their partner's every sexual fantasy, but Beth proves to be so much more than just another program to run through. He needs her submission like the very air he pretends to breathe, and he will do anything to keep her safe.

Deciding what is love and what is lust proves nigh on impossible when the government interferes. Time is running out…

Available now:  http://www.bookstrand.com/man-droid-the-orgasmatron




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Monday, 26 August 2013

Meet the Author/Interview with a Character Blog Hop #winfreebooks #AmazonGC


Happy Monday all and welcome to my corner of the Meet the Author/ Interview with Character blog hop.
Those of you who know me, will have often heard me say that I have very demanding heroes. Well, the hero of my latest release, Elliot, is no exception to this rule.
When he heard about this hop, he told me in no uncertain terms that he would interview me.
Yeeesss, well I wasn't going to argue with him. He's a Man-Droid you see, a sentient, self-evolving, feeling Man-Droid, no less, with a body made to withstand hurricane forces. He's also over six feet tall, sex-on-legs-drool worthy, if I might say so myself, and utterly devoted to his heroine.
Anyway, I digress, and he's giving me his stare, so here's the interview.
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Elliot:
Now that I have you where I want you, Doris, answer me this. Why on earth did you decide to torture me with this bouncing cock with a mind of its own? I'm an Orgasmatron, and I'm supposed to be able to be in control of this.
Doris:
I try very hard not to smirk, but you know those internal rants he had about this were some of the most fun things to write. Call me evil. *sniggers*
Well, you wanted to be as human as you could possibly be, so don't blame me. I have it on good authority that human males have great difficulty controlling that body part, so…
I shrug my shoulders and try to adopt an innocent air.
Elliot:
Don't even go there, Doris. We've seen what you write, and I've been in your head, remember. Nothing innocent about you.
He laughs and raises an eyebrow at me, when I can't stop giggling.
Doris:
Yes, well, one could argue that you're responsible for what's in my head, as you're dictating the story, Elliot, so I maintain I'm innocent. Lord knows I try arguing with you blasted characters enough, and do you ever listen. Well, do you?
I do my best to glare at him, which is difficult, because he looks utterly adorable with that slightly sheepish look. Of course it doesn't last long.
Elliot:
Of course we don’t listen. Why would we? They're our stories you're telling. Your duty as an author is to simply tell those stories to the best of your ability, is it not?
I have to concede he has a point, and I mumble under my breath.
Pardon, my dear? I didn't quite catch that. And besides, have we ever steered you wrong?
Doris:
No, you haven't. Alright, you win. You're still blooming annoying though when you won't leave me alone and don't blame me when your grand ideas go haywire. After all this trying to be human business got you killed in the end.
Elliot winces and I feel a little sorry for him.
Elliot:
That was not my finest moment, I grant you. I deeply regret the pain that caused Beth. It was the only way to keep her safe however.
Doris:
This is true, but we better talk about something else, because you don't want to give too much away, do you Elliot.
He shakes his head and smiles. Now I tell you that smile alone makes you want to drop your knickers, as Beth found out to her cost in this story.
Elliot:
What's so amusing, Doris? You're grinning away to yourself there, like the cat that got the cream.
Oh dear, busted.
Doris:
Oh, nothing, I was just thinking that you lived up to your name in this story. You're being an Orgasmatron and all…
Elliot:
Naturally, I'm a great believer in being of service to beautiful women, and Beth was so sad inside, I had to cheer her up in the only way that I know how. Falling in love with her was an unexpected bonus. But enough about me, this interview is supposed to be about you. So, tell me, why do you write?
Doris:
Because I can't not write. I've always had these stories in my head, for as long as I can remember. Once I actually started to write them down, there was no stopping me. My muse bombards me with ideas all the time. Actually managing to fit them all into my busy life as a wife and mother is another matter. Still, I don't think I'm doing too badly, mainly thanks to characters like you, Elliot, who will simply not stop shouting at me, until I've written their story.
I grin at him and he smiles back and gives me an exaggerated bow.
Elliot:
Like I said being of service to beautiful women is my specialty.
Charmer!
On that subject, do you find it difficult writing those sex scenes?
Doris:
Elliot! I should counter that with don't you mind me being a voyeur to those activities?
Elliot:
Touché. You didn't set out to become an Erotic writer though, did you?
Doris:
I laugh and roll my eyes.
No, I certainly didn't but you blooming characters just can't stop jumping each other, can you.
Elliot:
Well, why would we? Sex is an important part of any relationship, and when you first meet someone, it's only natural that you can't keep your hands off that person. I'd wager you still ought to do that, regardless of how long you've been together. Surely, you agree, Doris? You have nine children, after all, the youngest of which is only two, and you've been married twenty four years, right?
I nod and his smile grows sin itself.
One doesn't need a Man-Droid's advanced logical powers to deduce that you two still have problems keeping your hands off each other. Am I right?
Doris:
You know, you're right. It would be a sorry state of affairs if we didn't. There are definite perks to writing and reading Erotic Romance, and my husband would be the first to agree. That's also the only information on that subject you're going to get out of me, Elliot, so stop digging.
He laughs and I barely resist the urge to stick my tongue out at him.
Elliot:
Okay then, some fun questions to finish on. What's on your bucket list?
Doris:
Hmm, several things I will not admit to you, because Hubby would kill me, lol. I'm afraid of heights, so this might prove impossible, but I'd love to jump out of an aeroplane at some point. CODE word: Tardis
Tour the US, visit New Zealand and Australia, snorkel in a coral reef.
The usual stuff, really, and of course have that all elusive mega bestselling book, that means we never have to worry about money again.
Oh look, there is that formation of pigs flying backwards again.
He frowns at me, bless him.
Elliot:
Never say never and all that, Doris. Tell me something really quirky about you that no one else knows.
Doris:
Hmm, I don't know about quirky, but I'm very much an introvert, who craves peace and quiet. Comes from being an only child I guess, and yes, I know, it's beyond ironic that I ended up having nine children, and peace and quiet never exists in this house. Even when they're asleep they talk in their sleep! Still, I love them all dearly, and wouldn't want to be without my big brood.
We live in a tiny bungalow that we call the Tardis, because it's much bigger on the inside than it looks from the outside, and oh I know.
This is definitely odd…
I'm German, yet cannot speak a word of the language anymore after having been in the UK for the last twenty six years. I can understand it, read it, etc. but actually speak it…
I'm told I sound like an English person with pigeon German, which is rather amusing, because I still haven't entirely lost my German accent.
Elliot:
Now that is amusing. Say something for me in German. I need to test that theory.
Doris:
Not on your nelly.
I stick my tongue out at him and the interview is over.
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So, there you have it, folks. Just a little insight into my chaotic mind.
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If you like the sound of Elliot's story, here's the blurb:




[Siren Classic: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Romance, light bondage, spanking, HEA]

The plan had been simple. Sign up for the sex android trial, so that she had a doting boyfriend to present at the dreaded school reunion.

It was just her luck that Bethany Devlin had to get the one man-droid with an emotion chip. Unable to resist Elliot's charms, she finds in him the only partner she can truly submit to. If only he was real and not just an illusion.

Elliot Parsons has a hard time coming to terms with the fact that he has emotions. Orgasmatrons are programmed to fulfill their partner's every sexual fantasy, but Beth proves to be so much more than just another program to run through. He needs her submission like the very air he pretends to breathe, and he will do anything to keep her safe.

Deciding what is love and what is lust proves nigh on impossible when the government interferes. Time is running out…
Available to buy from Bookstrand
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