Jun 6, 2017 | Teaser Tuesday
The good news is that even though I’ve been in writer’s block hell, my lovely author friends have not. Sara Fields (my nighthawk) has released another hot, sci-fi menage spanking book that any fan of the genre should be excited to snag a copy of! Don’t believe me? Just check out the blurb and hot teaser below!!
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Her Alien Doctors
After nineteen-year-old Jenny Monroe is caught stealing from the home of a powerful politician, she is sent to a special prison in deep space to be trained for her future role as an alien’s bride.
Despite the public bare-bottom spanking she receives upon her arrival at the detention center, Jenny remains defiant, and before long she earns herself a trip to the notorious medical wing of the facility. Once there, Jenny quickly discovers that a sore bottom will now be the least of her worries, and soon enough she is naked, restrained, and shamefully on display as three stern, handsome alien doctors examine and correct her in the most humiliating ways imaginable.
The doctors are experts in the treatment of naughty young women, and as Jenny is brought ever closer to the edge of a shattering climax only to be denied again and again, she finds herself begging to be taken in any way they please. But will her captors be content to give Jenny up once her punishment is over, or will they decide to make her their own and master her completely?
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Teaser
She seriously needed an orgasm.
Dean stared back at her, his hazel eyes dark, commanding and thoroughly intoxicating. Her heart pounded in her throat as she took in the sight of him, his tall form towering over her. He was completely shirtless, and she had to remember to close her mouth as she gawked at him. His muscles rippled as he moved toward her, the shadows and cuts of his figure carved out under the black lights. She could see a black tattoo snaking around his chest and torso and when she studied it more closely, she realized it was a dragon. A smattering of light chest hair made him seem more masculine than ever, if that was even possible. The stubble across his jawline looked darker, more grown in than before. His hair was short, but just long enough to make her yearn to fist her hands deep within it.
If her wrists were free, she would have reached out to touch him, just to see if he was real and not an illusion. He was freaking perfect.
God. She needed to come.
Her pussy clamped down on the chilly empty air as he dragged the crop across her skin. Every nerve electrified as gooseflesh rose all over her body. Her legs trembled from the exertion of keeping herself balanced and her nipples were perpetually hard.
His rough fingers pinched each bud and her back arched into him unwittingly.
His fingers glided across her skin, slowly making their way down to cup her pussy in his palm. She knew what he would find there. Her arousal seeped from her core, coating her folds with her wetness. There was no way she could hide it from him, and there was something deep inside of her that didn’t want to.
Her body was at war with her mind. She didn’t want to like it and she didn’t want him to touch her, but the throbbing need within her spoke volumes louder than her head. The constant flow of blood seemed to pulse just under her skin, heating her to seemingly unbearable levels with her lust.
As he held her pussy in his hand, she couldn’t help but react with pleasure.
“I don’t want you to touch me,” she begged, yet the fight was gone from her voice.
“Yes, you do. I can tell just how much you want it. You should feel how wet your pussy is right now and how hungry it is to be filled with my cock.”
She moaned, his words burning through her like a firebrand. Her body blazed hot, simmering from a tiny flame to a raging bonfire as she tried to control her lust. It seemed near impossible as her need for ecstasy burned within her.
He moved around her and slapped each side of her ass. Her hips rocked back toward him as he spanked her. Her bottom stung a bit but her arousal was too strong, causing her pleasure to soar even higher.
“Please,” she begged. “Please, Master.”
“Please what, Jenny?”
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HOLY. HOTNESS. You know Sara Fields is the queen of kinky sci-fi menage and this book is going to be no exception. Hurry up and 1-click, lovelies!
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Sara is an author specializing in erotic spanking romance, who spends the day doing science, and writes by night. She has been on the spanking scene for many years, and has experienced all different types of spankings, from sensual, to fun, to punishments, including all of the implements she writes about! Sara finally decided to branch out and write some hot spanking fiction, so she could share the sexy fantasies that happen deep in the recesses of her creative mind.
May 16, 2017 | Teaser Tuesday
Lovelieeessss! I am so excited to share this exciting new release with all of you, because it has two wonderful people working together to put out a kinky, sexy new dragon-shifter menage romance! YES! You read that correctly… dragons! shifters! menage-a-trois! But, really, would you expect any less from Tara Crescent (writing as Lili Zander) who is basically the queen of menage romance, combining forces with Lee Savino who writes wolf shifter menage?! This was clearly written in the threesome stars. Check it out!
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Draekon Mate (Exiled to the Prison Planet)
Crashed spaceship. Prison planet. Snarling, lethal predators.
Two big, hulking, bronzed aliens who turn into dragons.
The best part? The dragons insist I’m their mate.
The Zorahn wanted women for some kind of super-secret science experiment, and I volunteered. Dumb move, right? But they promised we’d be safe, and they offered a lot of money. Money I needed desperately.
Of course, everything went wrong.
Our spaceship has crashed on a prison planet, one where the Zorahn exile their most dangerous criminals. My friends are injured. I’m all alone on a jungle planet where everything is designed to kill me.
Then I run into the Draekons. When they see me, they change into dragons and burn the predators threatening me to a crisp. They feed me and care for me, and they keep me safe.
But there’s a catch. The Draekons insist that I’m their mate. And the only way they can shift into dragons again to save my friends? Both of them need to mate with me. At the same time.
This isn’t the space vacation I thought it would be.
Draekon Mate is the first book in the new Dragons in Exile series. It’s a full-length, standalone science fiction dragon-shifter MFM menage romance story featuring a snarky human female, and two arrogant aliens that keep her warm, with or without dragon fire. (No M/M) Happily-ever-after guaranteed!
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Teaser
“The creature inside wants to be free, Nyx. It rages at us to mate now, and the pressure’s only going to get worse as time goes on.”
“You’re telling me,” he says slowly, putting the pieces of the puzzle together, “that sooner or later, the dragon will take over.”
I nod heavily. “Sooner or later,” I say, “we’re going to have to mate with her. There is no choice.”
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“Slowly,” Nyx murmurs at my back, steadying me as I sink onto Arax’s waiting rod. There’s a slight burn as my folds give way to his thick girth, but arousal pours through me, slickening my pussy further, drenching his bronze skin. I slide all the way onto him. My womb cramps once, and then he’s seated deep inside me.
“Aida,” Arax breathes, closing his eyes, his face contorting with raw desire.
I know exactly how he feels.
I stay still for a moment, panting with need, letting him fill every inch of my body and my mind. I can’t even contemplate moving. Arax also doesn’t push into me yet, and for that, I am grateful. One thrust and I might shatter, and I want to savor this moment forever.
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Hot, right?! I know you can’t wait to snag a copy of this and let these Draekons set fire to your kindles! Go for it!
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Lili Zander is the sci-fi romance loving alter-ego of Tara Crescent. She lives in Toronto. She enjoys reading sci-fi and fantasy, and thinks a great romance makes every book better.
Lee Savino is a USA today bestselling author. She’s also a mom and a choco-holic. She’s written a bunch of books—all of them are “smexy” romance. Smexy, as in “smart and sexy.”
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May 9, 2017 | Teaser Tuesday
It’s #TeaserTuesday and I’m thrilled to offer you the latest HOT sci-fi from the ever-amazing Sue Lyndon. If you haven’t discovered her yet, she writes alpha males that are supernova sizzling, and I’m so glad I got to meet this lovely lady last week in Atlanta! <3 When I heard about this book (and read the blurb) I knew I wanted to share it with all of you. You’re going to LOVE this!
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Tavarr’s Mate
I am fated to belong to a seven-foot tall alien warrior named Tavarr. He’s coming for me soon.
My name is Katrina. After the Kleaxians attacked the humans on Tallia, I was captured by a cruel alien named Vonn. He claimed me as his mate, but tormented me for weeks and even tried to kill me. When he was executed for his crimes, I thought my nightmare had finally come to an end. But then his older brother, Tavarr, shows up burning with a biological urge to claim me.
Darkly handsome Tavarr’s mere presence makes my body hum with pleasure, and his touch prompts a relentless ache between my thighs. But I’m worried he’s too much like his brother. What if he tries to kill me too?
Despite my fears, I’m drawn to the tenderness in Tavarr’s dark otherworldly gaze, and I want to believe his intentions are true. However, the flashes of primal lust in his purple eyes don’t escape my notice. When it’s time to claim me, I don’t think he’ll be quite as gentle as promised.
Publisher’s Note: Tavarr’s Mate is a dark sci-fi alien romance, containing explicit scenes and themes of power exchange. If such subject matter offends you, please do not buy this book. This story takes place in the same world as Kenan’s Mate, however it can be enjoyed as a standalone title.
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Teaser
“Has anyone ever fucked you here?”
I shake my head from side to side, unable to speak.
“Ah, well, this part of you won’t remain untouched for much longer, sweet human. I plan to fuck you here soon. I will purchase some anal plugs in varying sizes from the market today to help you become accustomed to an invasion larger than my finger. Your mouth, your pussy, and your tight little asshole all belong to me, and I plan to use all three of your holes often.”
His words cause a rush of moisture between my thighs, and I press back into his pumping digit. With his free hand, he reaches for my pussy lips and traces through my gathering wetness, a slickness that most definitely didn’t come from the bathwater.
“Spread your legs wider.”
The moment I comply, he shoves his hard cock deep into my core and starts fucking me with abandon, slamming into me while not slowing in his rapid thrusts into my ass.
A haze of desire consumes me. I meet his movements as best I can, arching my center against his cock and accepting each delicious plunge of his huge manhood. With his finger filling my bottom hole, my pussy feels tighter and I’m more sensitive to his fast, deep drives. His heavy balls impact upon my clit and it isn’t long before I’m screaming out my release, panting and gyrating beneath him as the water sloshes around us and splashes onto the floor.
After the last remnant of my orgasm fades, he remains submerged in my pussy but withdraws his finger slowly from my ass, taking a moment to rim my pucker before giving my bottom a sharp slap.
“Look at the mess you made on the floor, Katrina. Bad, bad girl.” This time, his scolding has the tone of dirty talk. He’s not really mad, but this display of faux sternness rekindles the flames of my desire nonetheless. “Such a naughty little girl you are, Katrina. I ought to teach you another lesson.” He grips my hips and commences fucking me as hard as the first time, when he’d lost control while claiming me on the bed.
My bones have turned to liquid by the time he comes inside me, spilling his seed deep in my pussy. I’m so exhausted from our exertions that I don’t even think of protesting when he takes the soapy cloth and cleans every inch of me, including between my legs. But even once I’m out of the tub and standing wrapped in a towel, I feel the trickle of his semen running down my inner thigh.
I flush and start wiping it off, but he grabs my hand and draws me against him, circling his arms around me and putting his lips to my ear. “As often as I plan to fuck you, sweet human, you’d better get used to the feel of my seed running down your legs.”
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Ummmm, so… once I reform into a human from the melting puddle that this incredible snippet turned me into, I’m gonna 1-click this. I’m gonna 1-click this so fucking hard. HOLY HOTNESS. Dark sci-fi just might be my new happy place. Thank you, Sue!
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USA TODAY bestselling author Sue Lyndon writes steamy D/s romance in a variety of genres, from contemporary to historical to fantasy. She’s a #1 Amazon bestseller in multiple categories, including BDSM Erotica and Sci-Fi Erotica. She also writes non-bdsm sci-fi romance under the name Sue Mercury. When she’s not busy working on her next book, you’ll find her hanging out with her family, watching sci-fi movies, reading, or sneaking chocolate.
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Apr 25, 2017 | Teaser Tuesday
Lovelies, I have to tell you that ‘Dark Side of the Sun’ has all of the naughty, fun sexiness of an old school regency romance – except put through the twisted, dark filter of Addison’s glorious mind. She nails every single aspect of this story, and I felt so fortunate to get to read it. You will LOVE Gregory Harrow’s unapologetic darkness, you’ll adore Arabella’s tragically dark history and her beautiful optimism… and the BEST PART? It has one of the most perfect HEA endings. You will seriously cheer out loud at your kindle! Check it out!
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Dark Side of the Sun
Arabella, the Baroness of Iliffe, knows her life is nearing its end. For years the young widow has been hunted across England, running from her past, thrust onward into desolate wastes until there is nowhere else to hide. With the little time she has left, her desperation has driven her into the arms of an extremely sinister man who desires more than just her company.
Gregory Harrow, bastard born gentleman, takes what he wants, and is willing to use anyone and anything to achieve his aims. Greedy, cunning, cruel, he claims to love her, offers to kill for her, but lies come easily to his tongue.
She knows she cannot trust him, but making a deal with the devil might just be her only chance for survival.
DARK SIDE OF THE SUN is a full-length regency era dark romance from internationally bestselling author Addison Cain about depravity, desire, and acute retribution.
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Teaser
The feeling of lips at her throat, the sounds he made, and an animal noise came from the woman. Her eyes were locked on the high ceiling where she tried to count the beams, but Arabella could not focus… because she felt him. She felt hands that were warm, that cupped the base of her skull, that traced the line of her spine.
The richness of Harrow’s voice moved straight through her when he chided, “You are frightened.”
Blinking in her stupor, two matching trails of tears fell down her cheeks. Frightened? She was terrified.
Releasing his hold on her hair, Gregory pulled her attention back to his face, hushed her, and delicately used his thumb to wipe the salty drips away. “Shhhhh.”
The very second he stepped back, she thought it was over. But the sensation of relief vanished when Arabella realized he had drawn her body along with his. The devil’s eyes never broke from hers, even as he settled back in the soft comfort of the large leather chair.
Holding her gaze steady, he guided her legs astride his lap.
At once the languorous slow moving hands were back. Warm, full lips almost brushed hers as Gregory caressed the nape of her neck, her shoulders, kneaded the swell of a hip, leaving her mind nothing but a mad fervor that mirrored the sound of the screaming wind against the house. His exploration went on for ages and over time coaxed the tension from her muscles, removed the frightened wideness of her eyes and replaced it with lowered lashes and softly parted lips.
She did not know what to do, unable to make herself move.
The sensations in her skin were absolutely foreign, heady. When Gregory’s fingertips slid up the naked skin of her leg, bringing the hem of her nightgown higher, a strangled noise came from Arabella’s throat. It pleased him, and she was rewarded with the lightest scraping of his nails against her sensitive hip.
When her eyes finally closed, the woman lost, his hand worked at the flap of his breeches. The arm cradling her lower back lifted her body high enough for Gregory to delve under the ruffles and lace. A touch, light as a feather, swept between her legs. A smear of feeling, and she tensed, bucked, and felt heavily drugged. Temple to his shoulder, certain too much wine, too many troubles had brought forth such a hallucination, Arabella found she did not know her body or why such feelings existed.
There was no shyness in the way he parted her folds, how fingertips tripped and toyed until she could feel a heartbeat growing between her legs.
Harrow’s touch retreated. After fumbling between them something hard and smooth, something larger than fluttering fingers touched the place where all the growing intoxication seemed to center. Gripping the length of his cock, Gregory ran the swollen crown over drenched softness, enjoying the way Arabella’s lashes flared, pleased with her sudden hitched breath. A furious burst of feeling rocked her as the instrument in his fist found where it sought to burrow. With an appreciative growl, Gregory urged her to lower, ignoring her slight resistance, until the throbbing head of his cock breached a passage so warm it melted for him.
Stretching her, filling her, arms slipped around her middle and he bore her down, Gregory taking on an expression of impassioned pain at her internal clench.
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Ummm, I feel the urge to swoon. Don’t you? HOLY HOTNESS. Gregory Harrow is this freaking amazing, and even more so, throughout the whole book. Quick dialogue, a dark story, all wrapped in this regency romance packaging that only Addison Cain could pull off. Seriously, if you haven’t bought a copy or grabbed it for FREE on Kindle Unlimited, you need to 1-click it right now!
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Addison L. Cain was born in sunny California, but found herself drawn to dwell in older, history-rich places. Japan, Ireland, Qatar, and now Washington DC,Addison is always on the move, always eager to immerse herself in new cultures and people. Her stories reflect the antiquities she loves: deep and sometimes very dark. Driven to push her characters beyond the pale, Addison’s books are not for the faint of heart.
An alumni of California State University Fullerton, she earned a degree in Japanese and spent years in Asia studying indigenous Japanese religion. Primeval forests and worn pathways have led to her obsession with gardening. Her Great Dane approves, loping around the yard and getting into mischief. Unfortunately the cat has to watch from a window, and because Addison is a total sucker for his sad golden eyes, he gets hours of belly rubs and too many treats.
Apr 11, 2017 | Teaser Tuesday
Today I’ve got a hot book cover and an even hotter teaser for you lovelies! ‘Motorcycle Master’ by Maggie Carpenter is ready to burn rubber, and your kindles!
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Motorcycle Master (Bad Boy Angel)
Marco D’Angelo is living a lie. Tall, powerful, brooding, and intimidating, he’s the muscle for a nefarious motorcycle gang, but he has been working undercover for the D.E.A., chasing a shadowy drug lord.
For two long years Marco has been forced to remain a loner, his life in constant danger, but when Kat Baldwin joins the club, he suddenly finds himself in a quandary.
Rebellious, raven-haired and green-eyed, wearing leathers that cling to her voluptuous curves, she takes his breath away. Though his keen instinct tells him there’s more to Kat than meets the eye, and she’s trouble with a capital T, he can’t ignore the intense chemistry blazing between them.
Faster than his bike can race, Marco is under orders to spank her, but when the punishment is over, she shocks him. Chastised women drop their gaze, but not the emerald-eyed vixen. She stares up at him with unwavering scrutiny, and just minutes later she dares to challenge him.
He aches to fist her hair and crush her lips.
To consume her
To make her his.
Can he resist the ferocious desire?
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Teaser
Placing his helmet on the coffee table he turned to make a comment, but the flimsy knot she’d tied had fallen open, and the robe fell apart revealing a wide strip of her naked body. Wordlessly he ambled back to her, slipped an arm around her waist, and holding her tightly he gazed into her soft green eyes.
“Do you always answer your door half-naked?”
“No, I’m usually completely naked except for black stilettos.”
Though she was staring back at him with challenge in her eyes, his firm grip around her waist, and the smoldering hunger emanating from his gaze, was melting her.
“What am I going to do with you?” he murmured, his lips curling in a wry grin.
“You have to ask?”
Emitting a low growl he dove his mouth on to hers with a fevered kiss, then swooping her up he carried her swiftly to her bed, dropped her down, and hastily removed his clothes.
“Can you put your jacket back on?”
Throwing back his head Marco laughed out loud. It was spontaneous and real, and Kat instantly saw the tough biker facade vanish before her eyes. This was Marco. The real Marco. The tender man who had wrapped her up in his arms on the couch the night before was Marco, the strict but loving dominant was Marco. She’d been right. The rude, grim, dour man she’d met at the tavern was nothing but an act.
“Sure,” he said still chuckling, “if you lose the robe.”
Slipping it from her shoulders, she watched him don his leather jacket and retrieve a condom from the drawer. His member was at half-mast, and as he climbed on to the bed, straddled her body and kneeled over her, she wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft; it quickly stiffened.
“Funny that,” he murmured as he ripped open the condom package with his teeth.
“What?”
“I don’t remember giving you permission to touch my cock.”
Her butterflies burst to life, and as she dropped her hand a delicious wave of submission caused her thighs to tense, and a wash of warm moisture flood her sex.
“Nothing to say?” he asked, smiling down at her as he slipped the thin membrane in place. “An apology, perhaps?”
“Sorry, Sir,” she said breathlessly. “Are you going to punish me?”
“What would you suggest?” he said huskily, leaning over her and placing his hands on either side of her head.
Pausing, she took a breath, then whispered,
“Whatever pleases you, Sir.”
The confirmation of her true self filled the air, and he lowered his lips to her ear.
“Kat, do you want to be my sub?”
“Yes, please, Sir. That would make me very happy.”
“How long has it been?”
“Several years,” she whimpered, the heat rising up at the back of her throat. “It’s…”
“It’s what?”
“I, uh…”
“Tell me.”
“It’s been uh, difficult—and lonely.”
“My poor girl,” he sighed, lowering the weight of his body on to hers.
Closing her eyes she let out a long sigh. She was liberated. She was able to be who she was and surrender to his delicious dominance. As the minutes ticked by she felt herself sinking into a state of deep serenity, and when he finally rolled off her and brought her into his arms, she curled into him feeling like the kitten he’d predicted she could be.
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Hotness!! Definitely want to see more of Marco, or maybe all of Marco in this case? The tagline for this book is ‘Hotness on a harley, crackling romance, murder and revenge’ so you know you’re going to want to check this out! Maggie Carpenter brings the heat!
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Award-winning and best-selling author Maggie Carpenter has published over fifty romance novels, and is the recipient of a number Spanking Romance Reviews awards spanning a variety of genres. Her readers describe her work as, romantic, funny, suspenseful, beyond a five-star read, exciting romance with a ton of surprises.
Maggie has a history in show-business both in front of and behind the camera, but moved from Los Angeles to live in the Pacific Northwest to pursue her writing. She is an equine enthusiast who rides every day, and writes until the wee hours of the morning when her eyes close only because they must.
This author loves to hear from readers. You can contact her through her website: www.MaggieCarpenter.com. To sample her work for free, go to, www.3FreeBooks.com.
Apr 4, 2017 | Teaser Tuesday
The latest book in the Black Light series is finally LIVE!!! Trust me, lovelies, you do not want to miss this incredibly hot new release from the one and only Maggie Ryan! ‘Black Light: Suspended’ weaves together two amazing law enforcement agents, dirty, HOT sex, and a storyline that is both swoonworthy and heartpounding at the same time! Also, this shibari-loving kinky sex-god of a hero, Dillon, trains dogs to be on the K-9 team for agencies around the country! How many kinky, BDSM books do you get to read, that are so damn good, but ALSO let you read about playing with tiny puppies?! Seriously, you’re going to love this book so hard, and I cannot wait to see what you all think of it!
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Black Light: Suspended (Black Light Book 4)
Torn between duty and desire…
Charlize Fullerton has spent years proving she’s a strong, capable, professional woman in a male-dominated profession. As a DEA officer it’s imperative that she presents herself as tough. But on the night she goes undercover, that shell begins to crack.
Dillon MacAllister is a Special Agent with the FBI working with various agencies training their K-9 corps. When he meets Charlize on a joint task force sent in to take down a drug smuggling ring, he wants her immediately… not just because she is an extremely talented, intelligent agent, but because beneath that tough exterior, he recognizes the extraordinary woman within.
When their mission ends, he’s sure he has lost his chance to win her over – until fate intervenes, bringing them together in a most unexpected location… the most exclusive BDSM club in D.C. Now Dillon has a new mission: to prove to Charlie that bonds won’t take away her freedom… they’ll allow her to fly.
Suspended is a novel in the Black Light series but can be read as a stand-alone.
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Teaser
She couldn’t stop the shiver that ran through her as the fabric slid from her skin, exposing her to him, to the room.
“Step out,” he instructed and once she did, she was exactly as he’d described. Completely nude but for the red blindfold and the matching heels on her feet. Warmth enveloped her as Dillon pressed against her back, his hands snaking around her waist.
“Tonight is about sensation,” he explained, speaking softly. “Touch is a sense that we take for granted, one we don’t really consider. Tonight that will change. It can be gentle and soft…” He paused and she gasped as her breasts were taken, his fingers stroking lightly across her flesh. “It can be harsh.” She jerked as fingers took her nipples and squeezed.
“Touch can bring pleasure or pain, or a combination of both,” he continued, releasing her nipples to soothe them with gentle, circling motions. “I want you to relax, don’t think, just feel. Allow your body to experience every sensation, every touch. You remember the safe words, correct?”
“Yes, Sir.” God, why did her heart leap with that question?
“Relax, Charlie. This is also about trust. Trust that as your Dom, my goal is to make this an experience that will not only test your limits, but one you’ll enjoy.” She shivered again as he lifted the weight of her hair then pressed his lips against the nape of her neck. It was another lesson in sensation as she felt the wetness of his tongue licking a path from her collarbone, up the side of her neck to the spot behind her ear. Warmth followed as he blew along the trail, her nipples crinkling and her pussy dampening as he suckled the lobe of her ear, drawing on it and then, without warning, biting down, and at the same time, pinching her nipples tightly again.
“Ahhh,” she moaned, her body shuddering.
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I’ve already fangirled hard on this book, and I’m so damn proud of Maggie for joining our little Black Light family with this release!! Don’t wait to snag a copy either for FREE on Kindle Unlimited, or just $2.99!
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‘Black Light: Suspended’ can be read as a standalone in the multi-author Black Light series, but if you want to go back to the beginning and catch up on all the devious fun that happens at the Black Light BDSM club, you still can!
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Want more of Maggie Ryan?
USA Today and #1 International Bestselling and Multi-award Winning Author in Victorian/ Historical, Contemporary, and Western Erotic Romance.
Fantasy is a world that offers endless possibilities. Whether you travel back in time to when the plains were open, take a journey to the cobblestone streets of London, take a stroll along the beach or walk through the streets of some foreign country, every letter of every word offers infinite possibilities. I love to write stories that take a reader on a journey, one they can disappear into and experience what might have been or what is to come. I never try to restrict myself to any one genre because there are just too many delicious possibilities out there and inside my head. I hope you will curl up in your favorite chair and take the journey with me. Happy Reading!
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