Wednesday, August 12, 2015

"I reached Gratification." Hot new release His to Claim by Kallista Dane

There have been so many hot new releases! Today I am sharing an excerpt from Kallista Dane's Sci-Fi romance, His to Claim!  I had the loveliest time meeting Kallista at the SNP retreat last month. You are welcome to come over any time.

Enjoy the teaser then go grab your copy! 

Ayron rocked back on his heels. The finger buried in her ass slid out part way. The woman in his arms gave a little moan, pumping her hips back against his hand to draw it back in. He didn’t think. He reacted.

His hand moved, sliding his finger in deeper. Cupping her ass in his palm as his mouth
covered hers. It wasn’t so much a kiss as a capture. He grabbed a fistful of her hair with his
other hand, tilted her head back and crushed her lips with his.

She moaned again. The sound drove him. He coaxed her lips open, sliding his tongue between them. Her body writhed against his, grinding the silken curls covering her mound against his cock as he fingered her ass. In and out. Deeper each time. Her tight little passage squeezed his finger in rhythmic pulses.

Her whole body tensed. Quivered. And then she exploded. He held her close, all through the tremors rocking her. Finally, when she went limp in his arms, he gently withdrew his finger. He drew her head down to nestle it against his chest.

He could tell the instant consciousness returned. Her breathing slowed. First she froze in his arms, then she gasped and began struggling to pull away.

“Shhh. It’s all right.”

She wasn’t even listening to him. “What did you do to me? You…I never…”

Her eyes were wide with shock and fear, leaving him even more certain this female had little experience with the ways of a man.

“Did you like it?”

His frank question stopped her cold.

“I…I reached Gratification.” She sounded surprised.

“That’s the point, isn’t it?”

She wrapped her arms around her chest, as though suddenly becoming aware of her nakedness. “But I’ve never…I mean I didn’t know I could…”

“No man has brought you pleasure that way.” It wasn’t a question. He thought he knew the answer. But her response shocked him.

“No man has brought me pleasure in any way.”

His To Claim

After a newly rediscovered device for interstellar travel malfunctions drastically, biologist Alexis Sims ends up stranded on Iridia, a planet thought to have been rendered lifeless by terrible warfare centuries ago. To her surprise, Alexis soon discovers Iridia is home to a hardy tribe of warriors—primitive savages, to her eyes—who have found a way to survive on this harsh world.

Ayron, a tough, skilled hunter, rescues Alexis and brings her to an underground city.

Once there, it rapidly becomes apparent that her place in this society will be quite different from what she is used to back on Earth. When she resists being stripped and bathed, she is held firmly over Ayron’s strong thighs for the first spanking of her life. Then after a thorough, intimate examination demonstrates her suitability as a mate, Alexis is turned loose in the outlands. The hunter who captures her will win the right to publicly lay claim to her in front of the entire city.

Though Ayron is undoubtedly the mightiest of the hunters, since the tragic loss of his family he has lived in grief. But when he comes upon Alexis naked in a cave, cowering before one of the most brutish men of the tribe, instinct wins out and he fights for her, defeats his foe, and takes her as his mate.

Despite her shock at his primitive ways, Ayron’s raw masculinity and utter dominance excites Alexis beyond anything she’s ever known, and soon she is blushing red and quivering with desire as he claims her in every way he pleases. Her need for him quickly grows into something much deeper, but even as he protects her from the dangers of a hostile planet she wonders whether she can ever truly heal his wounds and take her rightful place in his heart.

Publisher’s Note: His to Claim is a stand-alone book set in the same world as His to Command.

It is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, exhibitionism, elements of medical play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Kallista’s Bio

Like my ancestor Scheherezade, I cannot sing or dance or paint. I have but one talent. I

am a weaver of words. I love to tell stories of strong women and the even stronger men who

suddenly show up in their lives when they expect it least and need it most.

As a little girl I was afraid to take risks. But when I grew up, I vowed never to let the

thrills in life pass me by because of fear. Since then, I’ve walked on the Great Wall of China,

gone scuba diving in underwater caves, and skied a black diamond run in Vail. But the greatest

risk I’ve taken is sharing my naughtiest secret fantasies in the books I write.

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Tuesday, August 11, 2015

"I can't do what, Maxine?" Hot new release Unacceptable Behavior from Morganna Williams

Morganna Williams has a hot new book out and I'm thrilled to share a hot excerpt with you all today! I've only gotten to read the sample so far, but already it's burning a hole in my IPAD waiting for me to come back! I love the dynamic of the two characters so much, and the cover is just smoking hot. Best of luck with your new release! You're always welcome!


She jumped up and hurried down the hallway to Rafe’s office. Max wasn’t exactly sure what was happening but childhood had ingrained the knowledge that anything higher than three was really bad.

Her heart was pounding in her chest as she skidded to a stop and plopped down into the chair in front of his big desk.

The light flickered on behind her. Max held her breath with an air of expectancy. She had no idea what she was expecting, but the way her tummy was doing flip-flops said it wasn’t good.

Strong thighs came into view as Rafe seated himself on the edge of his desk in front of her. Max gulped.

“Look at me, young lady.” Again with the soft-spoken command.

Max stared straight ahead, afraid of what she’d see in his eyes if she looked up. He would surely hate her now.

“Maxine…” he drawled slowly, as if to wring every ounce of displeasure with her he could from the two syllables.

Max looked up to meet his eyes. The stern look that met her caused her bottom to clench of its own volition.

“You want to tell me what happened out there?”

“I rear-ended you?”

One dark brow rose.

“It was an accident…”

“What were you doing when you had the accident?”

“Ummm… well, I guess I was… changing the radio station… yes, changing the radio station and only took my eyes off the road for a second and…” Max was warming to her explanation.

“You wanna try again?”

Max frowned. “No, I just told you what happened…” Her stomach plummeted from about twenty stories when he pulled her cell phone from his shirt pocket. Please let it have gone dead… please.

“Now it seems to me you were reading a story about a girl named Amanda getting her butt busted,” Rafe said baldly.

So much heat filled her face, Max thought she would spontaneously combust at any moment. This was mortifying.

“You wanna tell me what Miss Amanda did to warrant such discipline?”

She didn’t answer but watched Rafe put a finger to the side of his face as he pretended to think about it.

“Hmmmm, what could she have done…? Could she have been reading while driving and rear-ended Jack?”

All that Max could manage with the huge lump in her throat was a horrified squeak and a shake of her head in response.

“Cat got your tongue?”

She closed her eyes as even more heat rushed up her neck and a pounding started in her ears. Max wondered if it was possible to expire with embarrassment then realized she couldn’t be that lucky. “She forgot to pay the water bill,” she said softly.

Rafe took a minute to admire her color-infused face before getting up to get the straight-backed desk chair by the window. Setting it down a few feet from Max, he rolled up his sleeves.

Max finally risked opening her eyes when the silence grew too long to bear. The sight of the chair and Rafe rolling up his sleeves made her shoot straight up in her seat.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“What does it look like?”

She decided to do the only sensible thing and run. Unfortunately she didn’t even make it to the door before Rafe was standing in front of it blocking her exit, so she pivoted sharply and ran to the other side of the desk to put it between them.

“Come here, Maxine,” Rafe said softly as he stalked slowly around the desk, while she circled in the opposite direction, making sure to keep the desk between them.

“No way, José,” she said with a shake of her head.

“You aren’t leaving this office without the discipline you and I both know you deserve,” he said firmly just before he vaulted over the desk, landing lightly on his feet right in front of her.

Max screamed and made another mad dash to the door in an effort to escape her fate but he caught her with ease.

“Uh, uh, uh,” he said as he caught her around the waist and hauled her to the chair, managing to sit down and pull her down over his thighs in almost one movement. “You and I have some business to settle, little lady.”

“You can’t!” she wailed, trying to twist away from him to no avail.

Rafe simply rested his broad palm on her upturned bottom and asked, “Can’t do what?”

She froze over his lap. Good night, Irene! He was going to make her say it out loud!

“I can’t do what, Maxine?” The velvet-encased steel was back in his voice.

“You can’t… you can’t…” She stopped, near tears, helplessly hanging over his knees.

“Can’t what?”

Finally she slumped in defeat, knowing Rafe would wait until she said it. “Spank me.” She sniffed miserably.

“With pleasure,” he said with a grin and began pulling up her skirt to reveal the target area.

“No! I said you can’t spank me!” she screamed.

“I could have sworn I just heard your sweet voice ask me to spank you.”

“C-A-N-T, I said you can’t spank me!” she yelled in alarm.

“Watch me, little girl,” Rafe said, dispensing with her skirt and panties almost before she knew what was happening.

Max hadn’t thought her embarrassment could get worse, but that was before she realized he was looking down at her humongo bare bottom.

“No, Rafe!”

“Yes, Maxine. I think you deserve at least as much as Miss Amanda got, don’t you?” he asked almost conversationally as he skimmed a hand lightly across her bottom almost as if he liked what he saw…

She started squirming almost desperately, trying in vain to get away. “Stop!”

“Stop? I haven’t even started. Don’t be so impatient,” he scolded before lifting his hand and smacking it back down on her posterior.

Her whole body jerked in response. “Owwww!”

Rafe tucked her in tight and began to deliver a thorough and blistering hand spanking. Max was still yelling ‘no’ into about the twentieth smack; by the thirtieth she was simply yelping in tune to whatever beat was playing in his head.

Max couldn’t believe how much it hurt! He paid special attention to the tender area where her bottom met her thighs, leaving her wailing over his lap. He was lighting a fire she knew would last awhile.

Maxine Reynolds knows it is careless to read naughty stories on her phone will driving, but she is utterly shocked by the consequences when she rear-ends ex-CIA agent Rafe Jennings, the head of security at her place of work. After scolding her for her reckless and unacceptable behavior, he proceeds to give her exactly what she needs—a long, hard, thoroughly embarrassing bare-bottom spanking followed by a belt whipping over the edge of his desk.

After her punishment, Rafe informs Maxine that from now on he’ll be making it his business to keep her in line, and though she protests, she cannot help recognizing that his guidance makes her feel safer and more loved than she’s ever felt before. Still, she can’t let herself believe that he could be genuinely interested in her or that he sees her as more than a girl who needs his help.

Yet once he takes her into his arms and claims her fully, Maxine begins to wonder if maybe he truly does want her as his own. But when Rafe is sent overseas for one last mission, her fears send her into a spiral of self-destruction. Will he return in time to rescue Maxine from herself?

Publisher’s Note: Unacceptable Behavior is an erotic romance novel that contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of medical play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Monday, August 10, 2015

"And let Miss Harman out to play." Snippet from Claiming Crystal by Melody Parks

I'm so excited to host a snippet of Claiming Crystal by Melody Parks on my blog today! I had the pleasure of getting to hang out with Melody at the SNP retreat in Dallas at the end of last month, and it was great! Congrats on your new release!


“Tell Crystal to go away for a while,” he whispered, putting a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “And let Miss Harman out to play.”

The rich sound of his voice and those sexy gray eyes piercing into hers, beckoning her to put aside her inhibitions and explore her darker desires as Miss Harman, sent a spark of arousal through her. She could feel the blush on her cheeks, but ignored it. “Okay,” she said softly, feeling him slip the wine cooler from her fingers, a naughty smile playing at his lips as he turned for a moment, setting it down on the ledge of the partition. When he turned back, she could see the admiration in his eyes, making her belly stir excitedly.

“Are you ready to learn more about your submission… Miss Harman?” he asked, helping her to the small wooden platform that allowed her to lean back against the padded leather while she structured herself to the X-shaped outline of the device.

“Yes, sir.” Her voice held a nervous tremor as she placed her arms, legs, and feet in the appropriate places, settling her head against the padded leather rest.

He stepped up close to the device, its height allowing them to be eye level with each other. “Do you remember your colors?” he asked, gliding his fingers up each of her arms until his hands clasped her wrists.

“Yes,” she breathed, looking at the way his hand engulfed her small wrist.

“How do you feel right now?” His silky tone lingered in her ear as he trailed soft wet kisses all the way to her clavicle.

“Green,” she whimpered, trying to bring her hands up to the sides of his head, having forgotten he held them until she felt his grip tighten.

“We’re not using the restraints, but I want you to keep your hands right where they are.” His lips were millimeters from hers. “I’m going to put the straps in your hands. You will simply hold them, understand?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered, leaning forward to make contact with his lips, but he pulled back just out of her reach.

“Behave, missy. This is on my terms now.” A coy smile curled his lips as he released her wrists, putting the soft leather straps in her palms. “I’m going to lower you back now. Don’t be alarmed.”



After her fear of commitment brings an abrupt end to yet another relationship, Crystal Harman knows she is in desperate need of a major change in her life. With the help of her best friend, that change comes in the form of Donaven Sharp, the ruggedly gorgeous owner of a remote mountain retreat called Cobalt Canyon.

Donaven soon realizes that what Crystal has needed for a long time is a dominant man to spank her properly and take control both in and out of the bedroom, and he doesn’t hesitate to put her over his knee for her first bare-bottom spanking. Though it leaves her blushing, Donaven’s mastery of her body also leaves Crystal all but trembling with desire, and his forceful, demanding lovemaking brings her pleasure like nothing she has ever experienced before.

Donaven is everything she’s ever wanted in a man—someone who will both take care of her and discipline her when she needs it—but Crystal struggles to reconcile her yearning to submit to him with the demands of her career as a social worker protecting vulnerable women. When tragedy strikes one of her clients and guilt sends her life into a tailspin, can Donaven prove to Crystal that they have a future together and she belongs not only in his bed but also at his side?

Publisher’s Note: Claiming Crystal is an erotic romance novel that contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Saturday, August 8, 2015

"I'm glad you believe me." Saturday Spankings Blog Hop #Satspanks

It's been a while since I've done a Saturday Spankings Hop! Today I'm featuring a snippet from Brody's Little Brat, my first age play romance. It was now available as a stand alone and is coming out on audio in the Fall. Enjoy all the posts!

In this scene Kara watches Bailey's Daddy punish her after the antics at their sleepover.


“Good. I’m glad you believe me.” Ian held out his hand to Bailey, who had knelt down at his feet, and he settled her across his lap.

Kara prayed he left her pants on! She knew her friend didn’t need all of her bits on display!

The first smack landed hard across Bailey’s behind and surprised both women. Kara jumped, very much in awe that he’d decided to do this in front of her, while Bailey twitched from the impact. Ian laid several more slaps across each of her cheeks while her legs kicked. She clearly was not enjoying this.


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When Kara Mitchell—a curvy college student who gets tattoos to hide her insecurities about her body—becomes overwhelmed with keeping her life on track, her boyfriend, Brody, decides it is time for him to take on a new role. From now on, he’ll be the firm but loving daddy who builds her up when she is down on herself, takes her over his knee for a bare-bottom spanking when she needs an attitude adjustment, and brings her to the town doctor for an exam when she is ill.

Kara soon learns that no matter how often she acts like a rebellious teen, her daddy is always ready to rein her in and then comfort her in his arms. But will the stress that comes with balancing an adult life with her teenaged headspace eventually overwhelm her, or will her daddy prove that he is capable of guiding her through anything and everything that comes her way?

Publisher’s Note: Brody’s Little Brat contains spankings, sexual scenes, age play, elements of medical play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book. This book is also available as part of a five-book collection entitled Little Haven.
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