Monday, June 13, 2016

Black Dragon's Heart an #Excerpt #FantasyErotica



The last book in the series first.

Blurb - Devoted chemist, Sarah VanHorn, lives for her research but fantasizes about loving Jake Ramsey. Her two worlds collide when the dragon center agent arrives to rescue her from the company suspected of producing chemicals dangerous to those with dragon blood.


Sarah's not the only one with fantasies. Jake wants Sarah as his mate and he's waited years to claim her. Now, under his protective custody--not to mention the influence of Syndetic's sexual stimulant scenting the air--he can't resist the fiery temptation to finally make her his.


But when tragedy strikes and their dreams are threatened, will Sarah sacrifice her career, Jake, and possibly her life to discover the answers? And will Jake let her?

Excerpt


The plan of waiting until after the final security check of the night before making his appearance raced through his mind. He couldn’t afford for any of the guards to overhear their conversation.

Had he over simplified things?

Before he determined his course of action, Sarah hit the magnetic mechanism of her dress. Her lush breasts fell forward, free from the confines of the material. She slid the garment off her shoulders and cupped her breasts, holding them in her delicate hands like a gift.

Jake almost swallowed his tongue. Desire pooled in his loins.

She exited his line of sight, and he took a silent breath to replace the one he’d been holding. The sweet scent of apple blossoms filled his lungs.

Dragon dung. He’d forgotten how an innocent woman smelled like pure paradise.

The blankets on her bed shifted. A rustling sound echoed through the room. He imagined her removing the rest of her clothes. A tick later, he caught a brief glimpse of her in a red robe, and then she stepped into the wash room.

The click of the door closing allowed him the freedom to shift his position. He cursed the dragon blood running through his veins. He normally redirected his lust without a problem, but with his current dry spell, Sarah’s scent slammed him against the limits of his self-control.

But she’d be under the blankets soon. A few deep breaths later, he relaxed and centered his mind on the strategy for their upcoming escape.

The door to the washroom whispered opened.

Her shadow passed directly in front of the screen, and then she slid into bed and the lights dimmed.
Her form shifted under the blanket. In a few moments, the guard would lock the outside bolt.

Then he’d explain his mission.

Read the first scene at http://www.anitaphilmar.com/bdhchapter.html

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Enjoy,


Anita
www.anitaphilmar.com

Wednesday, June 8, 2016

Jewel's Gems by @_Maggie_Ryan #Romance #NeverEndingTour




Jewel’s Gems
Maggie Ryan
March 9th 2016 


Taglines:
#1 Bestselling Author Maggie Ryan brings you the first story in The Red Petticoat Saloon.
The story begins with Madame Jewel...
The Red Petticoat Saloon is open for business

Blurb:
The Red Petticoat is not just another whorehouse. This is a place for every painted lady to get her happy ending. Madame Jewel and her 'gems' welcome hardworking men to come inside for a home-cooked meal or a few hands of cards. They are invited to listen to a pretty girl sing or watch a show. If a bit of intimate comfort is desired, they are welcome to go upstairs and into the arms of one of the beautiful women wearing the red petticoats. However, refer to its gems as whores and you'll find yourself tossed out into the street.

This story all begins when Lady Juliette Gardner discovers she has been set up and her reputation ruined. She decides to leave England for good and find her way to the goldfields of California with the hopes of creating her dream and possibly striking it rich.

To Gabriel Vasquez, the hard work and isolation of working his claim is the only way to achieve his dream. When he discovers his new partner is a woman, a very beautiful, very stubborn English woman, he has no problem – except for the fact that she refuses to think of her safety. If she is to be his partner, he will have no hesitation teaching her exactly what happens to naughty, cheeky English ladies.

Gabriel and Jewel will discover that life has room for more than one dream and as they settle themselves in Culpepper Cove. This mining town, nestled in the foothills of the Sierra Mountains, will never be the same once Juliette—Madame Jewel—opens The Red Petticoat.

Join award winning author Maggie Ryan as she begins the tale of The Red Petticoat and all of Madame Jewel's precious—but slightly flawed—gems.

Disclaimer: This book contains the spanking of adult women and explicit sexual scenes including anal play, and sex with multiple partners. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase this book. 




Excerpt :
“Brave move for one who is holding no more than a pair,” he chortled, raking the remainder of his coins into the pile. “What did I tell you about bluffing? I call, what do you have?”
Sighing deeply, she lowered two cards to the bed, “Oh, how could you tell? I do have a pair of fives…” She paused when he laughed and stated he knew he’d won—until, batting her eyelashes rather dramatically, she lowered the other cards to lay beside the pair. “And three pretty little ladies. I believe it’s called a full-house?”
“Novice my arse,” George grumbled as he tossed his cards down. “You, my dear, are a natural. All I have to say is that if you ever play elsewhere, along the Mississippi, the term for full-house is a boat.”
Juliette giggled as she reached for the jar and began putting the coins back inside. She ignored his protest that she’d won the money fair and square.
“It wasn’t mine to begin with, Uncle George. Besides, learning from you was well worth any winnings. Once you said that I needed to stop smiling if I got a good draw, I could understand why I always lost on the ship.”
“You keep practicing and you can make a living on any of the riverboats. The next time we play, I’ll teach you about ‘tells’ and more about shuffling.”
Standing and putting the items away, she returned to the bed to kiss his cheek. “I’ll look forward to it.”








Author Bio:

Author for Blushing Books.  I write both contemporary erotica and historical spanking romances.  I enjoy writing about characters that enjoy the provocative D/S lifestyle of today’s times as well as taking a step back into the past to write stories that take place in the Victorian era with age-play as a theme. 
I live in the great Lone Star state with my wonderful husband.  I have always loved reading.  Growing up in a family with four children, it was difficult finding a place to be alone.  I was probably one of the squeakiest clean girls on the planet as I would spend hours in the tub so I could read without being bothered.  It wasn’t long before I began to make up my own endings to the books I was reading.  From there, it just seemed natural to begin writing my own stories.
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 admit to being somewhat of a romantic though as my stories always must have a great deal of love, passion, corporal discipline and, of course, great, mind-blowing sex.  I want my readers to be able to see, hear, feel and know the characters that I’m creating as well as I do when I bring them to life and transfer their stories to paper.  I want my women to be strong of character but also strong enough to know that submission given in love and trust to your partner does not make you weaker, it makes you far stronger.    I want my men to be sexy, strong, demanding alpha males who know how to take what they want while acknowledging it is a gift they have been blessed with by the women that have chosen to submit to them.  I want there to be no doubt that they truly would die for the other no matter how others might view their relationship.

Follow her on Twitter: https://twitter.com/_Maggie_Ryan
Email: maggie.ryan.writes@gmail.com

Don’t miss these exciting titles by Maggie Ryan and Blushing Books!


 Thanks,

Anita

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Spanking Jade by R.R. Greaves #BDSM #Erotica

Spanking Jade
Naval Discipline
© 2016 Blushing Books & Jessica Brand
Media Packet (Image Attached Separately)





Taglines:

She'll salute him on deck; and kneel before him in private.
The navy – disciplining naughty ladies since 1850


Blurb:

As a child, life for Jade was good until a family tragedy changes her forever. Despite the best efforts of her mother to keep her in line, Jade's future looked increasingly grim.
Head strong and wild, she eventually found herself on the wrong side of the law. A prosecutor who sees a glimmer of potential delivers her an ultimatum—she could go to jail or she could join the navy. A few short months later she has graduated from recruit school and looks forward to joining her first ship.
Despite the best of intentions, it isn't long before she finds herself on the wrong side of the naval discipline system.  Facing another choice—be discharged or agree to a course of discipline—she experiences the first of many somewhat unorthodox and definitely unauthorized punishments designed to bring her into line. What she'd never expected is that the unintentional consequences of those punishments also bring her to life.
The pain and humiliation of baring her body in front of others and being soundly spanked becomes something she craves. The day she sees one of the handsome young officers from her ship emerge from her place of punishment, her imagination works overtime. Why was he there? How could she get to know him?
They end up drawn together in a number of unintended ways and she finds herself falling hopelessly in love. Will he return her love and will he be able to deliver the discipline she can no longer live without?

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Excerpt 

Facing a solid wooden structure, she saw it was constructed of black timber and had a number of horizontal beams on it, all of which were covered in padded red vinyl. Each beam had brown leather straps attached and Jade quickly worked out they were for restraining her.
"No, no, let me go," she cried out in horror as they dragged her, with little effort, over the structure. In no time at all, leather straps closed over her wrists and were inserted through the shiny roller buckles and pulled tight. She fought with all her might but the straps held firm, trapping her in their leather embrace.
Ignoring her protests, Damien and Caitlin spread her legs and lifted them onto the beams designed for them, quickly slipping the leather straps over her ankles and pulling them firmly into the padding, leaving her open and exposed. She continued to protest and fight as they attached the remaining restraints, each one reducing her range of movement further until she could do nothing more than squirm.
Caitlin stood back and admired their work. "Beautiful," she murmured as she grazed her fingernails lightly over Jade's taut butt cheeks.
Jade was already tiring from her exertions which were all in vain. "No, let me go," she protested as Damien squatted down in front of her to look her in the eyes. He was holding one of the straps with a big red ball in the center of it. "Jade, although the room is quite sound proof, I will have to gag you if you can't stop carrying on. What is going to happen will happen regardless." Bringing the ball up against her lips he said, "Open up."
She didn't respond and kept her mouth firmly closed as her protests lessened to mere whimpers. Holding the ball against her lips for a few seconds, Damien smiled. "Good girl," he whispered, his voice soothing but with an underlying steely resolve. He then moved slowly around her checking each of her restraints to make sure they were secure but not so tight as to cause discomfort or cut off circulation.
As he continued with his task, his hand never left her body, the warmth and strength of it providing Jade with an odd feeling of comfort. Here was the man who had helped restrain her and who had already told her he was going to punish her and yet she felt comforted by his touch. As he checked the straps at the tops of her legs, she felt him touching her inner thighs. She closed her eyes and found herself hoping his hand would drift a little higher, that he would touch her intimately.
Drift a little higher? What the hell? She didn't want that, did she? Maybe she did. She felt unsure, conflicted. Giving up her internal struggle for the moment, she opened her eyes and there was Caitlin, squatting down in front of her, lifting up her tight skirt for ease of movement. Jade couldn't help but admire the milky white of those exposed thighs before they disappeared inside skin colored panties. She even gave a thought to how soft and silky they would be to caress, how they would feel against her face. Her musing was interrupted when a piece of soft leather covered her eyes and Jade's world went dark. Her brain was saying, "No. Please," but the sound that came out was a muffled “Mmmfff.”


About Jessica Brand

Jessica was born in Melbourne, Australia in 1958. Having lived in many parts of Australia and overseas, she now resides in Sydney and writes for fun.

With a lifelong interest in her subject matter she finally decided to put some of her experiences and fantasies into words, toning them down somewhat for public consumption. Her first book was released in mid 2014, using the pseudonym of R. R. Greaves. This was followed by a new release in Feb 2015 and there are a number of new stories in different stages of production.

With a particular interest in specific forms of erotica, the stories have a lot of explicit detail that comes from years of "hands on" experience. All have a strong element of power exchange between consenting parties. While most involve a key female character submitting to a powerful male, they have a mixture of dominant characters with women submitting to other women, men submitting to women and men submitting to other men.

A key part of the exchange of power between the characters involves the use of consensual physical and mental force, BDSM and spanking.

Check out these other titles by R.R. Greaves




Thanks for sharing your book with us,

Anita

Monday, May 30, 2016

Flash Back to My First Book -- Black Dragon's Blood @AnitaPhilmar



Blurb

Amanda Spencer had spent years searching for clues to her first husband's murder. Now, she was close, too close to let William VanHorn get in the way. He wanted to claim her as his wife, but she didn't have time to satisfy the man's needs. She wanted answers not sex.

Set on fire by Amanda, William wouldn't let the lady escape. If she wanted answers, he'd get them. As head of the Dragon Center, he had connections and nothing would stop him from capturing her heart.


Excerpt:

William blocked her path before she could take more than two additional steps; a gift of his blood to be able to react so quickly.

Her curse was to smell his heat, to know his need, to want him inside her, making her blood boil. Luckily, the human part of her nature controlled her actions, reminded her of past heartache.


"A woman with your level of dragon blood needs a man, needs to have his children." His strong hand circled her forearm. She sensed the heavy pulse of his blood beating against her tender skin.

"Not a possibility, William, even if I did agree to marry you." She tugged her arm from his grasp. "I’ve been married twice. In neither case did I have a child. With you, it would be no different."

His eyes narrowed to slits. "Are you telling me you’re unable to bear children?"

"You’re an intelligent man, William. What do you think?"

"Your father didn’t tell me this."

"Yes, well, why would he? It would have been counterproductive to his plan, wouldn’t it?" The angry tightening of his jaw told Amanda she’d gained her freedom.

Stepping around him, she slid the door open on the metal railing and stood for a moment staring at his back. Other more pressing business required her attention. If she was lucky, she could get home, pack and get out of town before William picked up her trail again.

"Good luck finding some other lady to meet your needs, William."

Read the first scene at http://www.anitaphilmar.com/bdbchapter.html


Purchase at The Wild Rose Press:
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Anita
www.anitaphilmar.com


Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Reluctant Submission - Educating Meredith by R.R.Greaves #Erotic #Romance


Reluctant Submission
Educating Meredith
© 2015 Blushing Books & R. R. Greaves
Media Packet (Image Attached Separately)
Blurb:

How many of us cannot honestly say we would like to see either our current or some of our previous bosses get their overdue comeuppance?

Meet Meredith, the despotic, man-hating but successful CEO of Danforth Enterprises. Her employees work harder at avoiding her than they do most anything else. However, her long-suffering PA, Penelope simply cannot avoid her wrath.

Enter the enigmatic Damien Franks, contracted by Penelope to renovate her boss’s executive bathroom. Damien has other skills and Penelope knows what they are. Taking pity on Penelope, and finding the feisty CEO strangely attractive albeit challenging, he sets out to tame the beast that is Miss Meredith Smythe. The renovation of Miss Smythe will require every skill and all the patience this accomplished Dominant possesses. But, with the help of a friend, and a few tools of the trade, Damien is confident that he can bring out the best in his new client and save Penelope from even further humiliation and anguish. But can he?

Despite her resistance, Meredith finds herself increasingly unable to resist Damien as she is drawn further into his web.

This is a story of dominance and submission; of power and control. It is not for the faint hearted as it takes the reader into the murky but highly erotic world of BDSM.

For more exciting titles from this best selling author, go to www.rrgreaveseroticauthor.com and get some spice into your reading life.

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As she approached him, Meredith did not feel anywhere nearly as confident as she looked. She stopped beside the spare seat at his booth and he rose, extending his hand to greet her. She clutched his hand firmly, shaking it vigorously to try and mask her nerves. She noticed there were two glasses of wine on the table - a white was in front of him and a red was opposite. He saw her look at it and said, “Argentinian malbec.” She looked back at him, unable to mask her surprise. How did he know she liked South American reds, malbecs in particular?
There was another pregnant pause before she could stand it no longer. “Well, you set the time and the venue. Do you intend to invite me to sit down?”
He was studying his wine without looking at her. Just as she was about to turn and leave he said, “I’m considering it. Kneel down on the floor for a few moments Miss Smythe, and I will give you my answer.”
She was aghast. She erupted, speaking through gritted teeth. “You arrogant, self-centered misogynist. What in the world do you think gives you the right to abuse women in your company, treating them like mere objects for your pleasure?”
He looked her in the eye and replied evenly, “On the contrary, I have a great deal of respect for all women. I treat them the way I believe they want to be treated – deep down inside. Sometimes they do not yet know this about themselves or are not willing to admit it, but I help draw it out of them. You, Miss Smythe, are just beginning the journey. You came in here prepared to do whatever it took to get the upper hand. I am sure you were determined to charm the pants off me, but your strategy was flawed because you don’t understand your own needs. You are already becoming aroused. You smelled blood and it aroused you. Unfortunately, you did not realize it was your own blood you were smelling. The hardness of your nipples is obvious and I am sure that an inspection of the inside of your panties would show your inner feelings quite clearly.”
“Do not play your little games with me you disgusting pig and DON’T even presume that you have the right to talk about what you believe may be happening inside my underwear.” As she said it, she could feel the outward signs of arousal mixed with fear as she clenched her legs together. She tried to ignore them and pretend it was not happening. As she stood there in silence, she realized that this meeting had not gotten off to the start she had intended and that she was playing right into Damien’s hands. If she was to have any chance of turning it around, she needed to think fast.



R. R. Greaves was born in Melbourne, Australia in 1958. Having lived in many parts of Australia and overseas, Greaves now resides in Sydney and she writes for fun.

With a lifelong interest in her subject matter she finally decided to put some of her experiences and fantasies into words, toning them down somewhat for public consumption. Her first book was released in mid 2014. This was followed by a new release in Feb 2015 and there are a number of new stories in different stages of production.

With a particular interest in specific forms of erotica, the stories have a lot of explicit detail that comes from years of "hands on" experience. All have a strong element of power exchange between consenting parties. While most involve a key female character submitting to a powerful male, they have a mixture of dominant characters with women submitting to other women, men submitting to women and men submitting to other men.

A key part of the exchange of power between the characters involves the use of consensual physical and mental force, BDSM and spanking.

Check out these other titles by R.R. Greaves




Wow, what a book,

Anita