Showing posts with label submission. Show all posts
Showing posts with label submission. Show all posts
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
Monday, May 13, 2013
Dangerous Submission Tour and Giveaway
Buy Link:
Not up on Amazon or B&N yet, can only purchase at Loose-Id
Blurb
DANGEROUS SUBMISSION blurb:
British Agent Drake Steele never thought when he was hired on at the Serious Organised Crime Agency that his job would involve spanking a co-worker. But when the colleague is Lord Robbie Covington, the sexy red-headed computer hacker for SOCA and MI-6, Drake can't agree fast enough to pop Robbie's cherry and pull him into the sensual world of BDSM.
Now they are caught up in a web of lies as they pose as members of the jet-setting crowd. Drake and Robbie have to race against the clock to stop a weapons haul that could threaten the safety of all Europe. As their covers begin to fade and danger is closing in, protecting Robbie is Drake’s most important task, but neither man is ready for the moment when their hearts are put on the line.
Tour Schedule
Excerpt 1 - Explicit
His eagerness to get started made me smile. I grabbed his
shoulder and stopped. “Maybe you should take your shirt off before you get
strapped in.”
He glanced down at it and took off his black thick-framed
glasses. The apology he gave was muffled as he pulled his polo shirt off. Pale
skin without a freckle anywhere on his slender frame made my mouth water.
Unlike me, he had very little hair on his chest, just a tuft in the middle and
a few stray hairs circling his flat brown nipples.
Encircling his slender wrist, I noticed how big my fingers
appeared next to him. I guided his arms up and snapped the cuffs in place one
by one. Once he was secure, I pulled on his bonds to make sure he couldn’t move
too much.
Robbie pulled on them as well before he looked over his
shoulder at me. “Why do you need to tie me down?”
“Because I’m not going to have you endanger yourself if you
decide to move midstrike.”
Satisfied with my answer, he nodded, but as he turned away,
he swallowed hard. He needed compassion but also needed to be aware of my
competency.
I leaned in, placing my hand on his bare back to bring his
attention to me. “Let’s get something straight right now. I won’t be questioned
by you. You will do as I say, or I will turn you over my knee and spank you,
regardless of where we are or who is in front of us.”
He flushed. “Anywhere, anytime?”
“Yes.” I punctuated the word with a crack of my whip.
He jerked, startled by the sound. “I’ll remember that, Sir,”
he said.
As close as I was, the heat coming off him soaked through my
clothes and into my body. He shivered, and it reverberated through every inch
of my body. “Are you cold?” I asked.
“I’m fine, Sir.” The underlying tremor in his voice belied
his calm demeanor, and he stayed tensed in anticipation of my next move. With
him bound and waiting for my next touch, a heady thrill of power flowed through
me.
If I stepped directly behind him, I was almost tall enough
to notch my chin on the top of his head. The cologne he wore wafted up to me,
and the dark scent beckoned me to come in closer.
Unable to resist temptation, I bowed my head to press my
lips against his shoulder. He tasted salty from the light sheen of sweat, and
the smell of his cologne mixing with his musk pushed me past the point of
intelligent thought.
Without taking my mouth away from his delectable skin, I
whispered, “These chains are also good for keeping you at my mercy. I can do
anything I want, and there’s not much you can do to stop me.”
I expected him to stiffen against me in protest, but his
eager cry came as a shock. “God, Drake, yes!” He shoved his hips back against
me, the cleft of his arse sliding down my rock-hard prick.
****
Bio: CEO by day, erotic romance writer by night, Lori Toland
lives in Orlando where the summers are hot but the romance between her
characters is even hotter. Writing since the tender age of 13, Lori somehow
finds time to play video games and watch movies while taking care of her
beloved cats and a husband who will forever be her hero.
Website: http://www.loritoland.com
Twitter: http://twitter.com/loritoland
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/tolandlori
Link to purchase:
Dangerous Submission - http://loritoland.blogspot.com/2013/03/dangerous-submission-dangerous-affairs.html
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
On His Terms: Review
Book two in the Mastered Series.
It was business only… Chelsea Barton is terrible at the whole submission thing, and she wants to snare the Dom of her dreams. She seeks out the renowned trainer Master Alexander. Alex has his hands full with Chelsea, especially when he realises he doesn’t want to turn her over to another man…
It was business only… Chelsea Barton is terrible at the whole submission thing, and she wants to snare the Dom of her dreams. She seeks out the renowned trainer Master Alexander. Alex has his hands full with Chelsea, especially when he realises he doesn’t want to turn her over to another man…
Damn, damn, and double damn. This was so not supposed to happen.
Chelsea Barton always gets what she wants, and she wants the up and coming rocker Evan C to accept her as his sub. But her performance always disappoints him.
Determined to have her way, she begs Master Alexander Monahan to train her.
Alex has given up training submissives, and no matter what, he would not work with someone as bold, headstrong, and stubborn as Chelsea.
But there’s something about her that intrigues and impresses him, an enthusiasm that is missing from his too-dull life. Under very strict guidelines he agrees. She has to try her best. She has to submit uncomplainingly to his punishments. And there’s a two week obligation, after which they will part ways. Being a trainer is a very different relationship than a D/s, and despite his intentions to remain aloof, he starts to care deeply for the headstrong Chelsea.
Chelsea unhesitatingly agrees to Master Alexander’s rules, after all, he’s going to give her the skills she needs to get what she wants. But, damn it, the longer she trains with him, the more she is attracted to his rugged good look as well as to his firm, but relentless ways. She reminds herself of her goals, but that becomes more difficult every day.
For Alex, falling for a sub who will belong to another man was never part of the deal.
Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes of anal sex.
Reader Advisory: This book can be read as a standalone, but is also part of the Mastered series.
Review:
Sierra Cartwright never fails to wow me, no matter what the story. On His Terms grabbed me by the hair on the first page and didn't let up. How do you even go into a party wanting to be trained by one Dom only to be intended for another. This book is a sexy romp through what it means to be in a BDSM relationship, from some of the most basic submissive actions, like getting cake and serving it without falling over to learning in great detail what it means to submit.
I loved the development of this story as it began with Chelsea as a hungry media vixen and how she morphed into a woman who begins to love the Dom she was just using to get to where she wanted to go. Will he feel the same? I'll never tell, but this series is one you are going to want to have in your e-reader if you love BDSM stories.
5/5 Hot!!!!
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
My Body Trilogy: Blakely Bennett
Welcome to the Virtual Book Tour for the My Body Trilogy. A detailed review will be forthcoming...I have just started reading this series and can not put it down. Hot, inspiring and full of domination and submission, I love the dark edges and how the very talented Ms. Bennett sucks me into the story...so read on and judge for yourself. Hot, scorching and delicious!
My Body-His (Marcello)
My Body Series, Book 2
My Body Series, Book 2
Blakely Bennett
Genre: Erotic
Suspense
Publisher: Fanny
Press
ISBN:
978-1-60381-525-3
Number of pages:
264
Word Count: 76,000
Cover Artist:
Sabrina Sun
Amazon BN
Book Description:
Jane Stiles has
embarked on an intense odyssey into the world of domination and submission. She
no longer recognizes herself. She has quit her job, surrendered her possessions
and agreed to a wedding where she is the only one naked, all for the sake of
the elusive Luke—a man so compelling, she can deny him nothing.
Now there is no
going back. Her new life will revolve around Luke, his friends and clients.
Hovering in the background is Luke’s best friend Marcello, whose ego is as
towering as his stature. Marcello has set his sights on Jane. She is drawn to
his power, his masculinity, and the challenge he represents, even though she
fears and dislikes him. After Luke discovers that Jane has breached one of his
many “rules,” he sends her to Marcello for punishment and lessons in Dom/sub
culture. What happens there will change her forever.
Jane and Luke
reconcile, and even find a rhythm that includes not only bondage and punishment
but genuine love-making. Just when Jane is convinced that the happiness and
devotion she has always craved is within reach, Luke pushes her beyond
endurance, and she rebels in a way her harsh husband cannot forgive. From
there, her life spins out of control. But Jane has a strong spirit, and she
will prevail. My Body-His (Marcello) is Book 2 in the My Body Trilogy.
My Body-His
My Body Series, Book 1
My Body Series, Book 1
Blakely Bennett
Genre: Erotic
Suspense
Publisher: Fanny
Press
ISBN: 978-1-60381-523-9
Number of pages: 246
Word Count: 74,000
Cover Artist:
Sabrina Sun
Book Description:
Jane Stiles is
successful in business but bored with her socially mundane existence. One night
at a party, she meets an intense and compelling stranger named Luke. This
fateful encounter prompts her predictable life path to veer into uncharted
territory, sweeping her along on a frightening erotic journey into the world of
bondage, domination and submission.
Jane had never
experienced genuine desire, and now passion consumes her life, robbing her of
free will. Her new lifestyle creates an emotional chasm between her and her old
friends. Will they understand why she has abandoned her high ideals and
long-term plans for a traditional wedding? What society considers right or
wrong no longer matters.
Prepared to surrender
everything to Luke, she wonders if her everything will be enough. She now needs
his discipline as much as she craves his love and approval. How far down this
dark path is she willing to go? Jane’s pilgrimage into domination and
discipline has created a war between her mind and her body, and her body is
claiming victory.
Excerpt My Body-His
“What do you want from me?”
“Everything.”
“Everything? What does that mean, everything?”
“I want you completely and totally. I want to merge our lives and
bodies. Your body—mine and mine—yours.”
“But you just met me,” I said as I shifted to face him.
“Tell me .... How long should it take?”
“Until you get to know me better.”
“I know everything I need to know,” he said, leaning over to kiss
me on my cheek. He lingered there for a moment and then said, “Let’s have them
wrap up the rest of dinner. We can eat it for a midnight snack.”
“I have work tomorrow.”
“Worry about tomorrow when it gets here. Let’s enjoy ourselves.”
Against my better judgment—hell, all of my judgment—we started walking slowly back to my car. He
held my hand and I could feel his energy entering my palm, permeating my body.
In contrast to the hurried march on the way to the restaurant, he kept a
relaxed pace and whistled softly.
“I think you must be the strangest person I’ve ever met,” I said,
as my arms swung slowly with his.
“Well, you must have limited exposure to people because I
meet people far stranger than I all the time. I think up until now you’ve lived
a sheltered existence. To please your mother maybe?” He wasn’t looking for a
response. “No matter,” he continued, swatting his free hand in the air as if to
push the thought away. “That will all change soon enough.”
I started to believe everything he said. Did I actually keep
on the straight and narrow because of my mother? I’ve always felt rebellious of
her ways but have I really strayed that much?
We crossed the parking lot to my red Honda Accord and he held out
his hand for the keys. He unlocked the car and opened the passenger side door
for me.
“Where to?” he said as he settled himself into the driver’s seat,
moving it back to accommodate his legs.
“Don’t you already know?” I asked. “How did you find out where I
work?”
“Actually I do.”
“How the hell do you know where I live and work?” I said,
shifting in my seat to face him. The fear in me again raised its ugly head.
“The cabby was a friend of mine,” he said, shrugging.
“Should I be worried for my life? Are you a deranged serial
killer? Do you stalk women with wavy brown hair?” I was only half kidding but
at the same time my head felt like it was splitting open. What the hell am I
doing? I thought.
He laughed heartily and said, “Not to worry. I will never hurt
you unless you want me to.”
My heart beat rapidly in my chest. I didn’t know how to respond.
He turned over the engine and pulled out of the parking lot. I watched the
familiar streets pass as he made his way to my condominium.
“Where should I park?” he asked as he drove my car into my
complex.
Relief swept over me when I realized he didn’t know my apartment
number. “Park in the spot over there,” I said and pointed.
He maneuvered into my space and quickly got out of the car. I
began to get out as well but he caught the door in time to open it himself.
“Thank you,” I said. “I’m not used to having men open doors for me.”
He held out his hand. I swung my legs around and he pulled me to
my feet, embracing me around my back and lifting me onto my toes. He lowered
his mouth to mine and kissed me for the first time. My body caught fire, making
me feel like it had been asleep all of my life up until that very moment. He kissed
me deeply, exploring my mouth with his tongue. As he sucked my lower lip into
his kiss, I could smell his warm spicy breath on my face. His kiss took me on a
journey of sensation. He encouraged me with his lips to explore his mouth with
my tongue. I kissed deeper than ever before, lost in another plane of
existence. The kiss took away any possible resolve I had left. When he finally
pulled away I felt light-headed, the way I did after an orgasm.
“Wow,” I whispered.
“Let’s go,” he said, lifting the leftovers and handing me my
purse and flowers.
He strode over to the elevators, leaving me behind to catch up.
“Hey,” I called.
“We definitely need to get you more practical shoes.” He walked
back and handed me the bag of food.
Swooping me up in his arms like a bride, he carried me to the
elevator. My weight didn’t slow him down.
“What floor?” he asked, waiting to push the call button on the
elevator.
The review for these wonderful books will be coming along soon!
About the Author:
Blakely Bennett
grew up in Southeast Florida and has been residing in the great Northwest for
over seven years. She graduated from Nova Southeastern University with a degree
in psychology, which accounts for her particular interest in crafting the
personalities, struggles, and motivations of her characters. She is an avid
reader of many genres of fiction, but especially erotica and romance. Writing
has always been her bliss.
She is attracted to
stories of self-struggle and ultimate recovery. Blakely is married to a
wonderful, loving and supportive husband, also a writer, who helps to keep her
grounded. She is a mother, a communitarian, a lover of music (always on while
she is writing—thank you, Pandora), and a good friend.
An advocate of love
and female empowerment, she is a facilitator for a women’s group. She loves to
walk and hike for exercise and finds that, since moving to Seattle, WA, she is
now one of those “crazy” people who walk in the rain. You can find Blakely on
the Web at: www.BlakelyBennett.fannypress.com
Author Blog: www.blakelybennett.fannypress.com
Twitter
@BlakelyBennett
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Lust Plague: Hot and Sexy Zombies
Amazon
Saving the world should be easier. When airship captain Kaysana meets Sten the last thing she wants to do is have mad rough sex with him while bound by ropes and clamps…but fate pencils in their appointment. The lust plague strikes. From her infected crew, zombies arise.
With her ship gone, she must rely on Sten, a human clone, a man who has fought all his life to master himself. She despises his kind and detests Sten’s growing hold on her. Though he never takes no for an answer, surely it’s the plague that makes yes slip from her tongue like melted butter? Or should she blame her own traitorous heart?
Hordes of slavering zombies await them. Sten and Kaysana unlimber weapons, don goggles, and set a course for the origin of the plague. Yet victory will be hollow if they cannot also solve the puzzle of their hearts.
This journey into the Steamwork Chronicles, book two is a passage into a lust ridden zombie plague that morphs into something a lot more dire. First you go crazy sexually and then the blood lust comes. When the book opened up, I was sucked right into the vortex of feeling. Author Cari Silverwood can turn a phrase and if you don't have a whole lot of lust in your heart after reading this book then you must be one of the undead yourself. lol.
When the main character is paired with a frankenstruct male, she fights the inner urges that make her lust for him so completely. Sensuous, delightful and in turns frightening, this world is not for the faint of heart.
The dialogue is effortless, the BDSM elements will rock your world and the fear that comes with a zombie plague adds a new level of ferocity that drives this plot forward at a fevered pace. I loved this book!
5/5
Sunday, January 27, 2013
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