Enjoy the works of four daring romance authors who offer their readers a taste of the erotic.

Saturday, August 30, 2014

#SatSpanks with @RachellNichole

Welcome back to the Divas blog for this week's Saturday Spanking! 


This spanking comes again from my newest release, To Sir. Sheesh, can you tell I'm an erotic romance author? I use words like come and release any and every chance I get!!! :-p 



He rubbed his hand around and around her ass cheeks, then fingered her entrance. “Wet for me already, you little minx.” He wrapped her braid around his other hand so he could tug it whenever he wanted.
“Still, Sir. I believe I’m still wet for you, from this morning’s session.”

Smirking, he brought his hand down with a loud smack. She tensed, crying out. “That’s what you get for correcting me. The rest will be our just-because spanking.”



For more on Liz & Chase, check it out here:



When Elizabeth Clark is plagued by the idea for a kinky novel she can’t shake, she has no choice but to plunge, head-first into a genre she vowed never to pursue. But when she realizes the seductive allure of submitting her will, her interest in the BDSM lifestyle becomes less academic, and downright personal. 

Dominant and club owner, Chase Masters, has no idea what to expect when his partner books a meeting with an author doing research on the BDSM scene, but he’s blown away with the woman who walks through the door. He’s sure at first that she must be a visiting Domme, not the author. Her manner is confident, brusque, and even a bit disapproving of his lifestyle, but when he switches from his easy-going club owner mindset into his Dom voice, she instantly backs off. Perhaps she’s more submissive than she let on.


Chase and his club are in the crosshairs of a local senator and the bank, and he fears he might lose everything. So when Liz grudgingly agrees to be his, if only for a few weeks, he’s elated. But what kind of long-term relationship can a broke, out of work, homeless Dom offer to a burgeoning submissive who won't submit outside of the bedroom?

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Friday, August 29, 2014

#Gay #Romance Private Lessons--Spicy #Excerpt & #Giveaway! @KyAnnWaters

Happy Friday, everyone!

I'm happy to have an excerpt from my author buddy KyAnn Waters newest release, Private Lessons, part of the new multi-author, adult gay erotic bundle Campus Cravings.

She's offering a giveaway of one of her backlist titles to a random commenter, please make sure to leave a comment below!





Private Lessons by KyAnn Waters

Part of the m/m bundle Campus Cravings - now at a special price of 2.99!


Blurb:

Ryan Kane could lose his scholarship and his position on the pitch. Jake Finely offers to help. Only Ryan and Jake discover their private lessons have more to do with sex ed than Business Ethics. When a tenured professor offers Ryan an indecent proposal to make the grade, will he choose soccer or Jake?

 
Excerpt:

Jake lifted his head. “You okay?”

Ryan stared into the golden brown depths of Jake’s eyes.
“Yeah.” He nipped Jake’s lower lip then soothed the nip with another long
drugging kiss.

Jake placed his hands on Ryan’s chest and took a step back.
“Then why did it feel like you totally checked out on me?”

“I’m right here.” He tried to kiss Jake again, but Jake took
another step back.

“I gotta know. Are you making it happen or letting it
happen? No pressure, Ryan. If you’re not ready, it’s okay.”

Ryan’s breathing quieted, but his heart raced.

Jake backed up until he reached the bed. He sat on the edge
and braced is elbows on his knees. “Do you know what you want?”

Ryan leaned against the wall and slipped his hands into his
front pockets. “You’re here, aren’t you?” Even to his own ears, he sounded
defensive.

“Don’t do this.” Jake jumped from the bed and approached
Ryan. He grasped Ryan’s forearms and pulled his hands from his pockets. “All I
want to know is how experienced you are. I don’t want to go where you aren’t
comfortable.”

“Do I kiss like I don’t know what I’m doing?”

“You kiss me like you know what you want.”

“Good.” A slow smile curled Ryan’s lips.

“Do I kiss you like I want to fuck you?”




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Wednesday, August 27, 2014

I'm having a party and you're all invited!

Hey everyone!

So I'm throwing a big ol Facebook bash with never before seen scenes and insider info, polls, and more to celebrate the new release of To Sir. Please stop by and check it out. Read some stuff, respond to the lovely posts, etc. Everyone will be entered to win a basket of e-book goodies! :-)

Yahoo!!!!!!!! So come check it out! Facebook Release party: https://www.facebook.com/events/262028727339645/



When Elizabeth Clark is plagued by the idea for a kinky novel she can’t shake, she has no choice but to plunge, head-first into a genre she vowed never to pursue. But when she realizes the seductive allure of submitting her will, her interest in the BDSM lifestyle becomes less academic, and downright personal. 

Dominant and club owner, Chase Masters, has no idea what to expect when his partner books a meeting with an author doing research on the BDSM scene, but he’s blown away with the woman who walks through the door. He’s sure at first that she must be a visiting Domme, not the author. Her manner is confident, brusque, and even a bit disapproving of his lifestyle, but when he switches from his easy-going club owner mindset into his Dom voice, she instantly backs off. Perhaps she’s more submissive than she let on.


Chase and his club are in the crosshairs of a local senator and the bank, and he fears he might lose everything. So when Liz grudgingly agrees to be his, if only for a few weeks, he’s elated. But what kind of long-term relationship can a broke, out of work, homeless Dom offer to a burgeoning submissive who won't submit outside of the bedroom? 

To Sir is on sale now at these locations:

All Romance Ebooks:  http://bit.ly/1nzX2eT



And here's the Youtube book trailer: http://youtu.be/Y-fnuTLcDU0  


Thanks, 
Rach


Monday, August 25, 2014

Man-Up Monday with Solomon and Cain

Helllooo, Divas! Do I have a treat for you today. Hot, sexy, alpha vampire twins!! Yes, that's right, I said TWINS! Author Anais Morgan released BLOOD & GOLD today -- a dark paranormal erotic romance. As part of her release day blast, she's stopped by with a smokin' hot excerpt. Check it out!

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Solomon got off the couch and started looking for his brother. It wasn’t hard. He came around the corner to his room and found Mary on Cain’s bed. Her eyes read pure terror, and as she gazed at him they were pleading for Solomon to help her. He noticed Cain’s hand trailing over her throat and how he flexed her petite neck beneath his grasp. The smile curving his lips told Solomon that Cain had plans to feed.
Solomon cleared his throat. “What are you guys doing?”
Mary looked at him. “Pl-“
“We were just going to go for a swim,” Cain interrupted.
Mary’s gaze flew to him. “We were?”
“Yes. I’d like to see you wet. I missed it that night in the tub and now I want to see more. You can keep your tank top and panties on if that will make you more comfortable.”
Mary wiggled out of his grasp and stepped away from the bed. “Isn’t there a suit?”
Cain shook his head. “Just what you’ve got on.” He stood and took her hand in his. Solomon hurried after them as they headed down the hall. The one place that they kept as more of a secret-because suicide was always an option for the blood slaves-was just next to Deacon’s room behind a door labeled “Dungeon.” It was Deacon’s idea and so far it worked at keeping the slaves out.

Inside, the pool took up quite a chunk of the room. It was four feet deep on one end and blended into a ten foot area. A diving board sat on the edge. The room itself was rather boring. The walls were medium blue with black stripes in the middle. The tile floor was ceramic and white with small flecks of black in them. There were several beach lounge chairs around each side of the pool, and in one corner was a wooden bench. A towel rack sat near the door with dozens of black beach towels.
Cain pulled Mary into the room and took off the chain necklace he used as a shirt. He stripped his pants off until he was naked. Mary’s cheeks turned pink and she glanced away. Cain grabbed her chin and made her look at him. “Our bodies are beautiful.”
Mary tried to get away, but Cain pulled her in for a hug. Solomon’s fingers itched to knock his twin’s lights out. Even though Cain was gay, Mary didn’t know that. And Cain was known to switch from time to time. Solomon had to break this up before he did something he regretted to his brother. He took a step forward. “Virgin, why don’t you strip down too?”
Her eyes narrowed on him.
He smiled as he shrugged off his jacket, leaving his torso naked. “I’ll let you wear this.” He offered her his jacket. “I wouldn’t want you to feel too naked.”
Mary’s lips trembled, but then she reached out and took his coat. Keeping her back to them, she removed her shorts. Solomon’s gaze filled with that shapely ass of hers in lace panties. The way the blue lace complimented her skin made his mouth water. Betty had done an excellent job of finding undergarments for Mary.
Solomon did noticed four piercings in her back. They were becoming popular, back dimple piercings spread across her lower back. She had two big ones on each side with a smaller one beneath them. He’d never seen them up close and truth be told, he was pleased with them. The alignment was perfect for his thumbs as he fucked her ass. Maybe she got them at the same time as the ink? The convent had said nothing about her piercings. In fact, their report had said she’d had her ears done once but they had since grown closed.
Cain scanned her body and Solomon found it best to act uninterested.
At the sight of Mary wearing his jacket, Solomon grew hard watching as his warmth, a jacket he loved, gave her confidence and cradled her. He wished that the jacket was his arms and his hands were on her tits.
Cain jumped in cannonball-style. Mary peered over her shoulder at Solomon. The way the water and dim lighting reflected off her eyes made him wish he could kiss her. His lips burned to touch hers, but not in front of his brother. “Go for it,” he said, wishing he could have come up with something a little less corny.
Mary slid into the water. Solomon watched as she dunked her hair. She came up, watering dripping off every inch of her. The way the water trickled down between her breasts, the way she breathed out, Solomon was going to come in his pants at the sight. His jacket opened a bit to reveal her tank clung to her body, her nipples hard, and Solomon reached for his dick. The two were busy swimming so they wouldn’t notice. He sat down on one of the benches that decorated the room and watched as she splashed water at Cain. His twin laughed and did the same.
Solomon’s hand slid down his length from outside of his pants. He groaned as her jacket opened even more. The tank had sagged from the water’s weight, and her breast were ready to spring free. He bit into his lip and tasted his blood, a sour taste, but something had to get his mind off of how sexy she looked. Fuck, he wished he could be in there with her, touching those erect nipples, grabbing that shapely ass. He shook his head.

Cain swam over and grabbed the nape of Mary’s neck. Solomon let go of his cock as Cain forced her head back and bit.
**********



She will feed them or die. Or both.

Just when eighteen-year-old Mary Scott is ready to go to culinary school, she’s captured and held prisoner by The Order-a religious group that sells humans to vampires. Mary is sent to become the blood slave to the Wictreds, a family of three vampires. There’s Deacon, the gentleman with a short temper, Solomon, sarcastic one with some serious mood swings, and Cain, the child-like one that has a problem with self control. Her only hope is to escape, but she has a single chance. If she’s caught she’ll be killed to keep her silent.

As time passes, Mary’s days become numbered. After all, she has only so much blood. The longer she’s in the house, the more time she spends with Solomon. When he’s not toying with her, he’s actually a nice guy and protects her from his brothers. Mary loves his company and soon his presence makes her heart flutter. But humans and vampires must be separate, and Deacon will do anything to keep the family honor intact.

Sunday, August 24, 2014

#SPeekSunday with @RachellNichole

Hello hello!

It's your resident Diva Rach here again.

I know I've been posting all kinds of tidbits from Liz & Chase's story over the past couple of weeks, but that's just because I can't wait until release day to share their amazing journey with you all! So without further ado, here's another Sneak Peek at my upcoming release, To Sir.




          He hiked up the edges of her too-long dress, along her silk stockings, until he reached the scorching flesh of her upper thighs. God, was she wearing a garter belt? He could feel the silk of the straps on the outer edges of her legs. “And you want in?” he demanded.
         “Yes,” she moaned.
         “I can’t take you in there looking like a preschool teacher. Where’s the leather-clad erotica writer I met two weeks ago?”
         “Give me five minutes,” she said, releasing her hold on his neck.
         “You have thirty seconds. I have to get back upstairs. And you’re coming with me.” He left no room for argument or discussion. The hickey didn’t matter. The logic he’d been reviewing the past twenty-four hours about why getting involved with her was such a bad idea didn’t matter. She was here, needy and insistent. And he couldn’t resist her again.

         She nodded and started to pull the dress up. He glanced around. No one was paying them any attention. When he returned his attention to Liz, he forgot to breathe. She was shaking out her hair, biting her lips, and wearing a black lace bra-and-panty set, complete with a full garter belt and sexy-as-hell stockings. Damn. She’d been hiding that body under such a sweet little dress.


Want more? I know I do! To Sir will be on sale Tuesday! 
http://www.loose-id.com/to-sir.html 


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Saturday, August 23, 2014

#MySexySaturday with @RachellNichole

Hey Y'all. Welcome back to the Divas blog. Today I'd like to share a bit more with you about Tyler Lachlan and Layla Morgan, the hero and heroine of An Affair Across Times Square. Now these two lovelies were the kickoff to my super sexy Marietta Hotels series, which will eventually have several books. Right now the books are An Affair Across Times Square, and An Engagement in Paris. Now book two centers around Mandy, Tyler's younger sister, and her French fiance, Julien.

This week's My Sexy Saturday is all about what happens to the characters after we write THE END. So here's a snippet from An Engagement in Paris about Tyler and Layla, who of course come to Paris for Mandy's wedding....



            As the boat slid sideways toward the dock, they finished their dessert and champagne. Slinging his arm around Layla’s waist, Tyler led her off the boat and toward the lines at the base of the Eiffel Tower. “No wonder Mandy loves it here so much,” he said as they waited. “I could imagine living here.”
           “But you love New York,” she said.
           “I do. And I love my job there. But there’s just something about this city that’s enthralling.”
            He swung her into his arms and spun with her. She tossed her head back and laughed, the deep, throaty sound coiling his body tight. He would never tire of making her laugh.
          “Oh, my God. Tyler! We’re engaged.”
          “Yes, Ms. Marietta, we are. I hope you won’t mind organizing another wedding?”

          “Not at all, Mr. Times Square. Not at all,” she said and kissed him.


See how Layla & Tyler started it all.... 
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~Rach

#SatSpanks with @RachellNichole

Howdy!

Welcome back to the Divas blog, and my next installment in the #SatSpanks Blog hop! I've got to say, I loved the warm welcome I got from everyone last week who stopped by. It was good fun to share Liz's first spanking experience. Click here to see last week's post.


And now for more from Chase & Liz (&Amber)....



           Oh, God, oh, God! What had she been thinking? She was standing here practically naked and watching as he— Thwack. Chase’s hand landed hard on the woman’s backside, and Liz clamped her mouth shut against a squeal. She shouldn’t be here for this. It was a private, intimate moment, and it should disgust her.
          But she felt the answering rush of heat from within every time Chase’s hand made contact and Amber moaned. 


Want more?

To Sir will be on sale on Tuesday! http://www.loose-id.com/to-sir.html



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