Friday, February 19, 2016

#NewRelease - Begin Again by Jane Henry


Begin Again (Bound to You book one) by Jane Henry

Publisher:          Blushing Books
Released:           February 16, 2016

Genre:               Contemporary D/s romance

Life is good for Meredith and her husband Paolo, when a terrible car accident leaves Paolo disabled. As he distances himself emotionally, Meredith seeks consolation in her fantasy world. Escaping into her erotic romance books not only helps keep the loneliness at bay, but also awakens in her a curiosity about the Dominant/submissive lifestyle. 
The day she stumbles upon a website forum of actual submissives and dominants, her life is forever changed. These are not characters created by authors. They are real people who engage in real life dominance and submission. As her knowledge grows, she learns there is one question only she can answer—is she truly submissive, or is the fantasy better left on the pages of a book?
In a last ditch effort to discover who she really is, Meredith agrees to pledge her obedience to an anonymous on-line Dom. She convinces herself it can't be considered cheating if her Dom is just a faceless entity in cyberspace. But the first time she's given an order, it all becomes too real. Will her devotion to please her on-line Dom take precedence over her flesh and blood husband? Will Meredith's journey of self-discovery destroy their marriage or will they somehow find a way to begin again?

EXCERPT:

He kissed her so hard, so passionately, so forcefully, she felt as if she could hardly breathe. He continued to pull her head back, the sharp tingle of her hair being pulled causing a quick spike of excitement to thrill through her core. She had no choice but to submit as his tongue plundered her mouth. This was no make-out session. This was no good-night kiss. This was taking what belonged to him.

His hands roamed her body, shoving the t-shirt she'd worn to bed up as his hands grabbed her breasts so hard it hurt. Suddenly, his mouth was gone, he was pushing up, his hands on her clothes, tearing them off forcefully, and she lay bare before him, eyes wide.

Part of her was excited. But part of her was afraid. They'd had rough sex before. He was always somewhat dominant in bed. But this was different. Why was he being so rough? Why hadn't he said a word to her? She realized as her eyes adjusted to the light, that he was still dressed, wearing a t-shirt and jeans. Somehow, being naked next to him as he hovered over her fully clothed made her feel even more vulnerable.

Then he was back, the weight of his body pushing her into the mattress as he took both her hands in his strong ones and pinned them over her head. Oh, God. She loved when he did that. Holding both of her hands in one of his, still pinned down, his other hand reached down and squeezed her breast. She gave a cry of pain and he stopped, pinching her nipple, then letting it go, first one breast then the other, alternating sharp tugs and pinches with softer caresses.

His mouth came back down on her, plunging in, pushing her lips apart so hard it hurt, then his mouth was gone, and she found herself longing to have him back. His lips traveled to her neck and she gasped as she felt a prickle. What the hell was he doing? She felt him nip, a sharp spike of pain shooting down her spine, then the sensation of warm arousal as he licked where he nipped.

Oh my God.

Still, he said not a word.

His mouth traveled the length of her body, down her neck, nipping and licking, down to her breasts where he teased her nipples with his tongue until she thought she'd explode, down to her waist, then down between her legs. She gasped when she felt his mouth on her, her own hands now released and fisted in his hair. He froze.

He rose, taking her hands in his again, he pinned them down above her head. He traveled back down between her legs, and involuntarily her hands lifted again as his tongue sent spasms through her body. She yelped as his hand came down on her upper thigh with a stinging swat. He took her hands and pinned them above her again, emphasizing his silent demand with another sharp spank.

She got the message.

What the hell had gotten into him?

She didn't move her hands.

He'd just spanked her?





Now available at Amazon and Blushing Books.


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Thursday, February 18, 2016

#FreakinHot - Submission at the Tower - Felicity Brandon

Readers, wait till you see what I have for you today...




Blurb:

"This is not a love story. This is the story of the hunger inside of me which must be fed before it consumes me entirely…"

After a chance encounter with a handsome stranger introduces her to The Tower, an institution that trains women in submission, Janie McClusky is irresistibly drawn to the place. But admittance comes at a price, and soon enough Janie is utterly bare and fully on display, blushing crimson as the men at The Tower thoroughly explore her body, bringing her pain, pleasure, and shame as they see fit.

As Janie’s training begins, there is one man among the group who seems to know her own needs better than she does, and before long she finds herself yearning and even begging for his touch. But if she relinquishes control completely to this captivating stranger and allows him to break down her remaining defences, will there be any coming back at all?

Publisher’s Note: Submission at The Tower is an erotic novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, extensive BDSM content, exhibitionism, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Monday, February 15, 2016

#KinkyAuthorPerspectives - The Ecstasy of a Perfect Hair Pull

Today's Topic

The Perfect Hair Pull


There's something terribly erotic about a man pulling your hair. I could be annoyed with something, or worried about real life, or thinking about what I need to do at work the next day, but as soon as a man grips my hair in the perfect hair pull, I am putty in his hands. 

It's not just pulling strands of hair and jerking it away from her head boys, I'm talking a real hair pull.

Where you grip her hair in a fist at the base of her head, and pull back. 

It is the most delicious type of pain and pleasure I have experienced to date. 

See below for an image that make my legs quiver and my insides turn to jelly. 


I mean, really, look at that picture. Can it be anymore perfect?

It is seriously one of my favorite things. It puts me in a perfect headspace, diving me into submission on hyper drive. After that happens, I am ready for pretty much anything, from flogging, to spanking, to some time on a St. Andrews cross, to kinky sex with my husband. Like seriously. It's my kryptonite. 

So tell me. Do any of you have the perfect hair pulling story or fantasy? Like, you're over a man's knee and he pulls you back by the hair to tell you how naughty you are? Or are you on your knees and he's fucking you from behind and grabs your hair like this....?


So tell me your stories. What do you want to read about? How do you want your fantasy man to dominate you?

XOXO
You know you love me.
Sara

Sunday, February 14, 2016

Happy Valentines Day!


Happy Valentine's Day my lovelies!

I'm currently writing away on Book 2 of the Terranovum Saga. 

I'm just about 20,000 words in and I cannot wait to see where this story takes me, and you all, for that matter... #amwriting

Here's a tiny little sneak peek...


“Yes sir. Please, I was very naughty. Please punish me,” she whimpered, hopelessly grinding against him, her legs wantonly spread. She almost couldn’t believe the words coming out of her mouth.

Kade placed his palm against her pussy, sliding his fingers between her very wet lips.

“Naughty girls get their pussy spanked”


Have a romantic day, and get in some quality sexy time.