Over Half Way Through + New Cover Art

I’ve never been a risk taker. I don’t like risks and don’t see the need to change something that isn’t broken. Writing has always been a passion of mine. I’ve never been able to stop writing stories and I found myself on numerous occasions, writing stories throughout the day in the form of notes or simply daydreaming. I love telling stories and creating characters within situations of romance is ideal to me. Romance is another passion of mine. I think there is enough bad stuff in the world that romance is a brilliant way to escape, these are all my own personal opinions. I read to escape my life and writing is another great way of pushing all my emotion into the story.

Part of my daydreaming was thinking how amazing it would be to write full-time. Becoming published was a, WOW, moment for me. I’ll never forget that day and all the times I get a yes through my inbox are a massive achievement to me.

In October 2012, I took a huge leap and decided to give full-time writing a go. I gave myself one year to see if I can live the dream and survive through my writing. I’ll let you know in October 2013 if I can continue writing full-time but at the moment I wanted to give you all an update on my thoughts, and how everything is going.

I never thought writing full-time would be so enjoyable. I was scared, nervous, excited and down right afraid. I’m one of these people who has to make constant lists on the pros and cons of certain decisions. For a good four months before October I spent time discussing my options with my family. They were as always, supportive and caring of what I wanted to do.

What I’ve come to learn, is in life you have to take some risks. I hope there is good news to share with you in October and I look forward to it. Have you ever taken risks in life and in relationships? Tell me about them. This is the biggest risk I’ve ever taken in my life.

Owned by the Dom part 2 update

Several readers have been in touch with me asking about Owned by the Dom Part 2. I can now tell you that this book will be released at the end of May and is my longest book to date at over 70,000 words. I’m excited about it and I hope you enjoy it when it’s released.

New Cover Art

Releasing May 13th

Can a sexual proposition lead to love?

After visiting Desire, a popular club run by two sex men, Wendy never expected to gain the attention of the men who own the club. Evan and Drake Peterson are the reason her father rants and raves like he does. She never intends to get involved.

Evan goes after what he wants and he wants Wendy. Her beauty calls to him and all he can think about is possessing her. Drake goes after her promising her the kind of pleasure that could be had at his hands and then Evan proposes something she couldn’t ever turn down. He offers to have all of her desires come true.

But what happens when the sexual fog lifts and the brothers claim to love her? Can Wendy learn what is in her own heart before it is too late?

Also, I’ve been given some good news. The Taking of Clara part 2 will be releasing this Friday with Secret Cravings Publishing and here is the lovely cover art.

Evernight’s Book Boyfriend Hop

Book Boyfriends…

They can be strong and sexy, dark and dangerous, rebellious and reckless or cute and quirky. We love to fall in love with these irresistible heroes and Evernight Publishing has them all!

The authors of Evernight invite you to a Speed Date challenge. Their cowboys, Doms, detectives, millionaires, royalty, vampires, soldiers, shifters, even steam-powered heroes are waiting to meet you on each author website. 50 heroes in 7 days! Are you up for the challenge?

Pull up a chair and get to know every single one. I’d love to introduce you to my hero…

Wayne Brown is a rich, possessive, and goes after the woman he loves. He’s a business man with the reputation of being the Beast because he doesn’t take no for an answer. He is six foot of commanding, muscular male that captures the attention of the room. There is nothing he wouldn’t do for his woman. Wayne is an older man and knows what to do to please a woman. What he wants, he gets and he is not above Blackmail to get it. He first appeared in Blackmailed by the Beast and since then, he’s stayed with me for some time.

What’s up for grabs?
• One lucky hopper will win a KINDLE PAPERWHITE eREADER sponsored by Evernight Publishing. Every book blogger/reviewer site is giving away one free eBook from Evernight (winner’s choice of any eBook from Evernight Publishing
’s website).

• Plus, each author offers their own unique prize! So visit each blog hop stop for a host of fabulous prizes to win.

How to enter?

What is Wayne known as?

Be sure you leave the answer and your email address in the comments below to be eligible to win a prize.Keep hopping to the next author or blogger. After you’ve met each hero click here to vote for your favorite book boyfriend

. You’ll earn an extra grand prize entry!You’re one step closer to meeting your next Book Boyfriend…

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I will be giving away to two lucky commentors a chance to pick five books from my Evernight (only) Backlist. That’s right, five books of my Evernight titles. Go and check them out at the list under Evernight.

Why The Genre Change?

Yesterday saw the release of Hope (2225), a brand new series based in the future. Most of my stories have been set in the present and with fictional towns where I control what goes on. However, as an author I’ve been growing a little restless and wanted to have a complete change.

Looking through my notebooks I discovered the notes I’d made about this story and new in my heart I needed to write it. There are elements within the story that I love, like the dominant male but the circumstances around their story is completely different. I never thought I was a big futuristic, dystopia fan but when I look back at the movies (through research) I’ve watched, I love it. Hunger Games, The Fifth Element, The Matrix, Mad Max are to mention a few of the movies around.

So, why have I decided to have a change? Purely and simply, it was what I needed to write at the time. This does not mean that my contemporary, erotic romance stories are going to stop. In fact, I feel the need to write all different styles of stories. The writer inside me hates being confined to one box and this was the first step out of my comfort zone. I like to test myself as a reader and as a writer. Hope was a massive test for me and, fingers crossed, I hope it is well received.

I don’t know if you’ll like Hope but it was what I had to do at the time of writing it and I’m thankful to my editor at Evernight for working with me during this new direction I’ve taken.

I want to say a thank you to you lovely readers for your continued support with my writing. I adore all of you.

Coming up next:

Trapped Between Two Alphas (April 25th)

Desire (May 13th)

I’ll keep posting regular updates as they become available. Have a wonderful Thursday.

Sam

Guest: Angelina Rain

HIS GUARDIAN WITCH

Is love stronger than magic?

Morgan has never encountered a spell she couldn’t cast or a curse she couldn’t break. With her natural knack for witchcraft, she runs a magic store that helps others. When a handsome but cursed man walks into her store, she is pit against magic stronger than her own.

Daniel lived an ordinary life before he ended up on a witch’s bad side and was jinxed with non-stop bad luck. Out of sheer desperation he visits Morgan’s Magic Shop. Morgan agrees to help him and they must work together to find the witch and pinpoint the hex she used in order to undo it. As they search, feelings ignite and a romance blossoms. Will this bad luck spell end their love, or will their love be strong enough to break the incantation?

Be Warned: sex toys
Excerpt:

Morgan opened her eyes and watched as the glittering aura lights danced before her. They reached the window and passed through the glass on the way to the girl. Once all the lights were gone, she glanced at Daniel. A big smile crossed his handsome face, but her attention went below it. A rock rose inside his pants, large and long. She gulped, and the need to see it minus his jeans suddenly grew too strong.

No, she shouldn’t look. Instead she closed her eyes and tried to conjure up more peaceful images of nature and sunlight. Those images didn’t come though. Instead, she saw her silky bedroom sheets.

Her body lay on those sheets, writhing in passion as her legs spread open and in the air. Daniel’s head bobbed between her thighs, and his tongue lapped at her warm, natural juices.

She gulped, gasped, and opened her eyes.

His lustful gaze met hers. Lust that matched her own and her heart pulsed fast inside her chest. Her center grew damp, and she longed for his touch.

“I think your thoughts were similar to mine.”

She didn’t reply to Daniel’s statement. Instead, Morgan tried to stand. Her knees grew weak as she rose to her feet.

Daniel stood, too. “You can’t deny you were thinking about it, too.”

“I wasn’t denying anything.”

He crossed to her and wrapped his arms around her back. Warmth filtered through her, and Morgan felt herself blush. When he spoke, his breath tickled her skin. “I was thinking about how good it would be to lay you down in my bed.”

“You don’t have a bed. It was stolen.”

His chuckling made her wetter. There was something so sexy about his voice. “The floor, then.” Daniel pulled her closer to himself until she rubbed against him. His hard cock pressed into her navel, and she tilted her head upward to meet his gaze. His lips brushed hers. The kiss started tender and slow. She opened her mouth to invite him inside.

She lay on the floor, his body pressing into hers. His hands touched her sides, slipping under her shirt. His lips left hers and instead kissed her neck. He found her breasts, rubbing his palms over her nipples. Only the thin lace of her bra separated her flesh from his.

Morgan moaned. The need inside her multiplied, and she wanted to touch him, feel him, taste him. She flipped him over until she was on top and he on the bottom. She raked her fingertips over his chest and abs, feeling the hard muscle beneath the black t-shirt. But feeling and seeing were two different things, and she wanted to see. Taking the hem of his shirt, she raised it until his smooth and taut skin lay open for her to feast on. She ran her tongue over the ridges of his six-pack.

Daniel inhaled sharply, and she smiled as she kissed him right below the belly button. Morgan glanced at the trail of hair leading to somewhere below his pants. She undid the button, her hands on the zipper.

“Is this supposed to happen?”

She tried to glance at his face, but who was she kidding? The hardness in his pants was more appealing. “You mean the hard-on. It means you’re excited. It’s totally natural.”

Morgan met his eye, and he shook his head. His gaze moved somewhere beside and beyond her. “No, I mean is the candle supposed to fly?”

“Shit!” Morgan pushed away from Daniel. She watched, bewildered, as black and dark blue winds danced around the room. The candle was high off the floor.

“I’m guessing something is wrong.”

“Very wrong.”

The flame didn’t go out despite the sudden winds in the room. It rose, high and strong and fierce. Then the wind died quickly. The candle dropped to the floor. Flames danced over the hardwood planks. The fire happened too quickly to be natural. Some sort of magical force was behind it.

“Come on, we have to go!” She urged him by pulling his arm until he stood and ran behind her. Once they were outside, her fingers fumbled with the buttons on her phone as she dialed 911. Daniel stood beside her. His face was white, whiter than the nice tan he had all day. “What…” He stuttered. “What just happened?”

“The spell didn’t work. Peace and forgiveness didn’t get to her. Something repelled them, and her anger came at us, manifesting itself as the wind. This spell is stronger than I first thought. Something or someone is controlling it.”
BUY IT AT:
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Amazon
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FIND ANGELINA AT:
Website: www.angelina-rain.com
Blog: www.angelinarain.blogspot.com

To Promote Or Not To Promote

To Promote or not to promote

I’ve just celebrated the release of, Just Friends and I’m once again stuck with this dilemma. Should I promote my release or let it fall by the way side and do nothing? These are always tricky questions I face. I promote by putting my release out there on Facebook, Twitter and here. I also use the yahoo groups but I wonder if I should leave it.

Are readers fed up of authors promoting their work? What should I do?

I’m not one of these people who expect their work to be picked up just because it is out there. This may not sound very confident but my work is my baby. It is part of me. I’ve sat with the characters as they’ve made their choices. I don’t always agree with their choices but I have to follow the way they want the story to go. This is crazy. I’m the writer; I’m the one in charge. I have to say that is not always the case. I have to let my characters be in charge. It is there story and I follow what is right for them.

Anyway, going back to my post about promoting.

I’m first and foremost a reader. I love books and finding new authors is a real passion of mine. There is nothing like finding a book from an author and being so taken that you have to have everything they ever wrote. I’ve had this many times and I could have lists going on for most of this blog.

Okay, I’ll write a few lol.

Heather Rainier

Stacey Espino

Delilah Hunt

Jayne Rylon

Lorelei James

Jenika Snow

Raine Miller

These are just a few authors. I have many more,

Anyway, when I see them post anything about a new release I’m on it. I don’t see it as promoting because they’re the books I want to read. They are the authors I adore.

But, does that mean I should promote or not?

During promotion I ask questions and that means I’m open to all questions. I love talking with other readers and finding out what they’re reading and to a point this is all kind of promotion, it just doesn’t come directly from the author.

What do you think? Do you like authors promoting? Would you rather we stop?

I really would love to know your thoughts from authors and readers alike.

Sam

 

Update + Cover Art Reveal + Love, Death and Justice

Hi all,

I’m sorry I haven’t been in touch for some time. I’ve been very poorly. The good news with my illness is the fact I’m sat at the computer for most of my days lol. I’m plugging my way through the next Owners book. James’s story is really keeping me in suspense. I hope to have it finished very soon.

In good news The Valentines: Adam has been accepted by Total-E-Bound and will be published by them later this year.

Also accepted are;

2025: Hope by Evernight Publishing

Expecting the Playboy’s baby by Evernight publishing.

I want to say a big thank you to your lovely comments about Owned by the Dom Part one.

New Cover Art!!!

They’d been friends throughout childhood but could they be lovers?

Leah, Chase and Mitch were the best of friends since they were young children. Nothing and no-one could tear them apart. Leah knows she is in love with her two friends. She never acted on it though for fear of destroying their friendship.

When they were younger, Chase and Mitch fought over who would have Leah. They agreed they would never make her choose between them.

One night after to many cocktails, Leah wakes up, naked in bed with Mitch. The commotion brings Chase to the bedroom. She has slept with both of her friends, the only problem is….she can’t remember any of it.

Love Death and Justice

I’ve also been made aware that, Love, Death and Justice has been reduced on Amazon. Here are the links and some more information about the book for you to check out if you wish.

Amazon (US): http://www.amazon.com/Love-Death-Justice-ebook/dp/B009CDWE5K/ref=pd_ybh_7

Amazon (UK): http://www.amazon.co.uk/Love-Death-Justice-ebook/dp/B009CDWE5K/ref=sr_1_3?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1361952138&sr=1-3

Book one in the Love and Death Series

Love and death are always part of life, but now is the time to seek out justice.

Catherine Hart is running. She’s just witnessed her sister’s murder. She can’t run fast enough. Caught and thrust into Cyril Wood’s world of prostitution and chaos, she must seduce Lance Clay and get the deal her sister was striking, or die.

Nothing is as it seems. Her sister was hiding far deeper than she could imagine. Lance wants Clay’s head and is prepared to do anything to get what he wants.

Catherine is a gift to Lance and together they must fight for her freedom and bring Cyril down. But in this world nothing is as it seems. Is her sister really dead, and who is really controlling Cyril?

Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes of violence that some readers might find objectionable.

The Owners Cover Art Reveal

Hi all,

I’ve been asked about the next Owners book and I can now show you the cover art for the next book in the series.

Owned by the Dom part one, should be released at the end of February. If there are any changes I’ll let you know.

 

What do you think?

Guests: Reggie and Kasi Alexander

1.       Tell us about yourself.

We are a writing team that consists of a real-life Master and slave. We practice power exchange 24/7 and are passionate about educating the public about BDSM, polyamory and power exchange. Our first series (“Becoming sage,” “Saving sunni,” “It’s Only Kinky the First Time” and “Learning the Ropes”) was under the names Kasi and Reggie Alexander, published by Omnific Publishing. Our second series, “Clifftop Fantasies” and “The Masters of Falcon’s Fantasies,” with the third installment about to go out is being written under the name Cassidy Browning and is published by Siren Bookstrand.

 

2.       What genre do you write and why?

We write realistic BDSM ménage romance. We are polyamorous (there are three of us) and we practice BDSM and power exchange, so we know those lifestyles intimately and want to promote more public awareness and acceptance of them. Plus they’re hot!

 

3.       What made you become a writer?

Both of us (Reggie and Kasi) have always wanted to be writers. When we started a Master/slave relationship, Reggie decided it would be a good way to help Kasi achieve that goal, so we began a writing schedule and started brainstorming our first book, “Becoming sage.” It was also very cathartic, because it helped us work through some of the more difficult emotions involved in becoming poly and doing M/s. We found we really enjoyed team writing so we kept at it. When Kasi was laid off her job of 12 years (for writing alternative romance), we decided to use the time to write as many books as possible and see if we couldn’t turn it into a full-time career.

 

4.       Tell us about your recent book or series.

We are very proud of our “BDSM Ménage Fantasies” series from Siren. It deals with a woman who inherits a large house on the California coast. She moves there with her boyfriend and they turn it into a BDSM bed-and-breakfast. The first book, “Clifftop Fantasies,” tells the story of how she discovers BDSM and makes the decision to incorporate it into her business, including becoming submissive to her father’s assistant Karl. The second book deals with a rock star, Daphne Monroe, whose career is faltering. She meets Decker, a Dominant who pairs up with her manager Finn and together they take her in hand. The third book, which is almost ready to go to the publisher, is about Sami Peters, a massage therapist who’s lost her self-confidence and her career. She goes to Clifftop under protest, only to meet Crash and AJ, two football players who are curious but a little wary of BDSM as well. They all learn more than they expected to.

 

5.       What have you found to be the most challenging?

Definitely the marketing aspects of writing! We are getting a little faster at the actual writing, but we have found that our major weakness is marketing the books once they’re published.

 

Fun questions: kasi will answer these for us

 

1.       Does size matter?

Are we talking books or penises? J I’ll go with penises and say yes and no. Personally I don’t like them to be huge, but I’ll admit a bigger one is definitely nice to look at and play with. As far as sex is concerned, though, it certainly isn’t the most important factor!

 

2.       Christian Grey or Gideon Cross?

I haven’t read the Crossfire series, so I don’t really know what Gideon Cross is like. I did read 50 Shades, and I thought Christian Grey was a little on the neurotic side for me. Plus, no knives???? Seriously, how much fun can you have without knives????

 

3.       Flowers or Chocolate?

Chocolate!!! I don’t really care much about flowers. Chocolate is MUCH more fun to play with!

 

4.       E-book or paperback?

That is a tough one. My personal philosophy is I can afford more ebooks, so I can read more. Then, when I find an author I really like I buy their books to have in my hands. It works out well and I don’t have stacks of books sitting around to try to get rid of. The only actual books I get are the ones I’ve loved.

Becoming Sage

With a failed marriage behind her, Jill Marten was looking to start a new chapter in her life. She had no idea that running into her old friend Jessie would unlock a whole new world. When she accepts Jessie’s invitation to a party, in order to “try something completely different,” it awakens a need to discover her place in a new community. Jill begins her journey into submission, bondage, and polyamory, even as she questions everything that she has been taught about love and relationships. Once she opens the door to a life she never imagined, a peek through the keyhole is no longer enough and she must learn what it means to become sage.

Buy Link:  Omnific Publishing / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / All Romance E-Books / 

Saving Sunni

Jessie Chambers—“sunni” to the local BDSM community—needs to grow up. Her master, Sir Rune, has told her to get a job. Her sister slave sage is struggling through college, serious as ever. sunni goes to the local goth/kink store, The Fringe Element, and is immediately embraced by its quirky owner as the newest member of her “little family.” But almost immediately things start to get complicated. sunni’s ex shows up, claiming he’s found God and that God wants them to get back together. A video of sunni and Sir Rune doing a scene at the club winds up on television and all kinds of trouble ensues. sunni must figure out a way to restore her relationships, keep her master from getting deported, take over running the store, and stop everybody else from trying to “save sunni.”

Buy Links: Omnific Publishing / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / 

Clifftop Fantasies 

When Allie Walker inherits her father’s huge, beautiful house on the California coast, she knows it is the chance of a lifetime. Now she can start the bed-and-breakfast she’s always dreamed of—with the help of her boyfriend Brad McCarthy and the sexy, mysterious handyman Karl Masterson. But no sooner do they open for business when mistakes from Allie’s past come back to haunt her and she begins to suspect that her father had his own shocking secrets. Now Allie must reconcile herself with her past, deal with the photographer who seems to want to bring up things she’d rather not talk about, decide what to do about the sexy woman that is showing interest in Brad, and how to deal with the fact that her father was a leader in the local BDSM community. And then there is her growing attraction to Karl and the way of life he represents.

Buy Links: Bookstrand / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / 

 Falcon’s Fantasy 

After a wonderful review in Exotic Travels Magazine, the BDSM bed-and-breakfast Clifftop Fantasies has been invaded by the charming but undisciplined rock star Daphne Monroe. She has brought her rowdy bandmates and her harassed and overworked manager Finn to film her newest video. Little does she know that she is on a crash course with the troubled and grieving pilot Decker. Will her self-destructive tendencies be stoked by badboy Blaze or will she be tamed by the combined efforts of Finn and the quiet Dominant Decker? Add in an illicit affair with an up-and-coming politician, her appetite for chaos and an unsuspecting leather community and you’ll share in Falcon’s Fantasy.

Buy Links: Bookstrand / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) /

Guest: Laurie Roma + Giveaway

One Shot by Laurie Roma

Today is the release day of ONE SHOT, book 2 of the IAD Agency series. In honor of that, we are doing a Giveaway of this hot new book! We will be announcing the winner in one week on Tuesday, February 12th. Just leave a comment to this post to enter for the chance to win!

Book Blurb:
Tara Toshi is a woman on the edge. Code name ‘T-rex’, Tara is one of the elite agents of the IAD Agency, modern day warriors tasked with taking down terrorists and keeping the world safe. She doesn’t believe that happily ever after exists for her, until her world collides with corporate tycoon Julian King…

Julian King is the owner of a multi-million dollar hotel empire and personally runs the Palace Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas. He is a man who rules his kingdom with an iron grip and knows that the house always win. But when he meets agent Tara Toshi all bets are off. As a terrorist plot threatens his city, Julian realizes that he is also jeopardy of losing his heart.

Passion explodes every time Tara and Julian come together, but can she risk taking this one shot at finding happiness and give her heart to a man she barely knows?

The IAD Agency series novels are all stand-alone stories, but it is highly recommended to read them in order to get the most enjoyment from the series!

BUY LINK

http://www.bookstrand.com/one-shot

STORY EXCERPT

Music thumped a steady rhythm like a heartbeat.
The low throb of a Hayabusa motorcycle cut through the night as the rider pulled up in front of the club. The rider coasted the bike a few feet down past the valet stand, then shut it off with a flick of the wrist. A valet rushed forward, reaching out with a ticket in his hand. His eyes glazed over with anticipation as he looked at the bike. At least until he got a good view of the rider.
Then he lost his ability to speak.
Eyes turned from every direction as Tara took off her helmet and shook out her hair. She had on a long black wig, highlighting the China doll look she was going for tonight. Skillfully applied makeup made her look younger than she really was and accentuated her exotic features to a tee. Both the wig and makeup helped hide her real features. The darkness inside the club would also be a plus, helping to dissuade anyone from truly recognizing her.
At least the her she was right now.
She had dressed to be noticed, wanting people’s attention on the whole package she presented instead of why she was there. Dressed to kill in a tight, black strapless corset with red lace covering that had her boobs busting out of the top, tight black leather pants, and black knee-high boots, Tara was a walking wet dream.
Tara had spent the afternoon familiarizing herself with Ricardo Mendez and his organization. Not much was known about this up-and-coming drug lord besides he was pissing off his competition left and right. Tara had spoken to a DEA agent earlier who was an old friend. The DEA agent had given her what she hoped was useful information and she had made sure to dress the part. Ricardo Mendez, it seemed, had a taste for young women with a dominant streak…Asian women in particular.
Well, she’d give him what he wanted.
Tara purposefully arrived early, wanting to scope out the crowd and watch for Mikayla’s arrival. She hooked her helmet onto the bike then turned to the waiting valet, gifting him with a slow smile. “Could you do me a favor…please?” Tara’s voice purred out in with a hint of a Chinese accent.
“A…anything,” the valet stuttered out.
“Would you make sure my bike stays right here? I would worry about him otherwise.”
“Him?”
“Hmm…yes, I call my bike a him. I…ride him after all…don’t I?” She traced a finger seductively over the collar of his shirt, making him gulp.
“Oh yeah,” he whispered reverently. He tried to speak normally, then had to clear his throat before he tried again. “I will watch it…him for you. I will be right here waiting for you when you leave. I mean, it…it will be right here.”
“Thank you”—her eyes drifted down to his nametag—“Dennis.” She leaned in close to press a kiss to his cheek and heard him sigh as she walked away. Tara made her way back toward the entrance of the club with a slow swing of her hips, her steps confident and controlled. Her team was already in place inside and she was ready for the night to begin.
A noise chirped in the earpiece she wore and immediately slowed her step. “This is God to T-rex. Can you hear me?”
Tara smiled to herself as she heard Adrian’s voice in her ear. “God? Sugar, even you are stretching that one.”
Tara heard Rock’s amused reply over the comms. “He’s just pissed that he lost the toss for who gets stuck in the van.”
“Fuck you, asshole,” Adrian replied. “Everyone is in place, T-rex. We’re a go.”
Tara saw her friend Mikayla pull up in front of the club in a flashy red sports car. The valet rushed forward to open the passenger door. “Lynx is here,” Tara murmured, knowing her team would hear her.
Mikayla swung long legs out. Taking the valet’s hand, she allowed him to help her out of the car. She had on a tight green dress with thin straps that stopped just this side of decent. Her thick gold bracelets and chain necklace seemed innocent enough, but Tara knew better. She had seen Mikayla use that gold chain around her neck to garrote someone a few months ago and those bracelets were very handy in a fight.
The gold rings on Mikayla’s fingers might look pretty but Tara knew that with a flick of the stone, a tiny needle would pop out of the band, holding a powerful drug that would take down a two-hundred-pound man in less than three seconds. Tara knew because she had a similar one on her own hand. All the women of IAD shopped together for their jewelry.
Both women were walking arsenals and no one would ever know it.
Time to go to work.

ADULT EXCERPT

Tara moved a hand down to her pussy, touching herself. She wanted. After coming off a job, or mission, with adrenaline still pumping, the need to fuck was paramount. Her pussy was wet with her desire for him. Her body already providing the natural lubricant that would allow his massive erection to tunnel into her with ease. She stroked a finger over her tight little clit and barely held back a moan.
“I always go commando.” Her voice dropped into a husky, seductive tone.
His smile was tight with lust. “I’ve noticed.”
Standing there naked, legs braced apart, she looked like a goddess…or a warrior queen waiting for her subject to fall to his knees before her, and at this point he was precariously close to doing just that.
“Come play with me.”
Julian shot off the couch at her playful invitation. He was on her before she could blink. He savaged her mouth with his, thrusting his tongue deep in a mimicry of what he wanted to do with his cock. He tore at his own shirt, heard the sound of the material ripping but he didn’t give a damn.
“I need to touch you.” Julian growled against her throat as he dragged her to the floor.
“Then do it. Touch me, give it to me, give me what I want.”
Her back hit the carpet and she gasped as his mouth latched on to one of her nipples, sucking it deep. She moaned low in her throat when he used his teeth to pull at her piercing and her body arched as his fingers pushed deep inside her pussy.
“What is that? What do you want? Tell me. Tell me and I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you anything, everything,” Julian swore.
Tara’s body went on sensory overload when his thumb stroked over her clit. He moved his mouth over to her other breast and sucked, flicking his tongue over the metal balls at the end of the piercing, driving her wild with need. Tara cried out his name as sharp waves of pleasure overcame her and she came, drenching his fingers with her release.
“Damn, you’re amazing. My little warrior.”
Julian’s deep voice sounded harsh against her skin as he worked his way back up to her mouth. She loved the endearment he whispered to her. It made her blood boil. “Come inside me, Julian.”
“My pleasure.”
Somehow he had managed to get rid of his pants and boxers so she could feel his hard cock throbbing against her leg. She hooked a leg around his and expertly reversed their position so she was on top of his body. Moving slightly, she aligned their bodies and she pushed down, taking most of him into her with one hard push.
“Dear god…” he gritted out through clenched teeth. The pleasure was so acute he thought his heart would stop.
Tara felt the erotic bite of pain as his huge cock sank into her tight pussy. She raised herself slightly and slammed down hard, engulfing his length over and over again, struggling to take all of him inside her.
“Fuck, you feel so good inside of me. You’re so big, it feels amazing. More, give me more.” She reared back and her hands came up to play with her own nipples.
“Tara…baby…” Julian’s strangled voice came out, but he was lost in the overwhelming feeling of her tight pussy taking him in. “Remember, baby? It was so good when I got you all wet and slick with my cum. I know you loved it when I came inside you. Now take all of me. I know we can get it in. Open up, baby, and take all of me.”
His hips came off the floor to grind against her. He flexed and strained, his body thrusting up as she met his every stroke. He almost came when she did a wicked rotation with her hips and he felt her inner muscles clamp down on his cock the next time she impaled herself on him.
Tara was killing him with pleasure, but what a way to die.
She did the same thing the next time she came down on him, and he lost control. He flipped her over so she was underneath him again. Holding her head steady in his hands, he savaged her mouth as he pounded his aching length into her over and over again like a wild animal.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he bit out as he surged inside her.

Bio:

Laurie Roma lives in Chicago and is the author of the IAD series. She has always loved immersing herself in a good book and now enjoys the pleasure of creating her own. She can usually be found tapping away on her keyboard, creating worlds for her characters while she listens to music. Of course her playlist depends on her mood…but then again, so does her writing.

An avid reader of the romance genre, nothing bothers her more than annoying characters. Seriously, who wants a happy ending for someone that pisses you off? She loves tough alpha-male heroes and strong heroines that have brains as well as beauty. Her novels are filled with both passionate romance and down and dirty lust-driven interludes, as she believes both are essential to a good love story. She loves to hear from her readers and can be reached at laurieromabooks@gmail.com.

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New Release: Time to Play

Time to Play (Allusifa Siblings 1)

The Allusifa Siblings, 1

One night of hot sex was never supposed to be complicated.

Simone hates men who cheat. When she catches her current boyfriend with another woman, she finds the nearest bar and spends the night with a mysterious and alluring stranger.

Come Monday…

Callum Gallagher is looking for a thief. Someone is stealing his money and making it look like Simone is the culprit. He knows it cannot be her. Callum enlists her help with a little persuasion.

She never expected to meet her mystery man or to be attracted to him and his brooding friend. Cole Turner gets under her skin unlike any other man. When their innocent kisses take on a whole new meaning, will she be able to resist both men?

After witnessing the disaster of her parents marriage, Simone cannot bring herself to trust any man with her heart. Will Cole and Callum break the ice surrounding her heart?

Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), anal sex, sex toys, spanking

Excerpt:

“This is just a city, Callum. Nothing special about a city.”

He ran a finger down her arm watching her nipples harden in their reflections. Her body caught his attention. She had a nice rounded stomach and full, spankable ass. She was not self conscious. She wasn’t trying to cover her body from his view. Simone was happy in her skin, and he found it a turn-on to finally see a woman happy with herself.

Moving his hand around her body, he cupped one of her tits in his hand. The weight filled his hand. She looked so sexy as her head fell back onto his shoulder. One of his hands had his drink. He used the other to play with her body.

“Do you like being my toy?” he asked, running his hand down to her mound. She was neatly trimmed. He wondered if she went bare at any time.

“Providing you give me what I want, I don’t care what you do,” she said.

Her eyes closed when he eased a finger between her glistening pussy lips. She was soft to the touch. Dripping wet from her orgasm. He wondered how she’d look with his seed mixed in with her own release.

“We’re strangers, Simone. No one will ever know what happened here.”

“I know.” She opened her legs wider. The heels she wore made it easier for her to open. He watched in the reflection as he teased her clit. The little nub looked swollen with need. The drink in his hand was hindering his play time.

“Hold this,” he said, handing her the glass.

Simone took the glass from him. Callum opened the lips of her pussy, taking a good look at her reflection. He wanted his tongue inside her and to taste all that warm cream he saw coming from her.

Callum moved further down pressing the tips of two fingers inside her cunt. Her moan echoed off the walls. Once she had two fingers inside her, he added a third, watching her take all of him. His cock thickened inside his pants.

“Stand up.”  She did as he told her. He took the glasses from her hands then placed them on the floor.

Next, he removed his own pants until he stood behind her naked. Grabbing another condom, he placed it over his stiff cock. He pressed on Simone’s back, making her ease forward against the glass. Her ass was in the air with her cunt on display. Callum eased the tip of his dick along her slit, feeling her shiver with each move. When he bumped her clit, she cried out in pleasure.

In one single thrust, he pressed inside her tight cunt, feeling her walls grip him like a fist. With her hands against the glass of the window, he pressed his length inside her cunt. Holding her hips, he pulled out then slammed inside.

“I want to hear your screams, Simone. I want to hear you beg for my cock.”

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