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Friday, June 19, 2015

Release Tour River Walk *** Ten Kinky Collaborations ~ Al Daltrey & Friends

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Title ~ River Walk: Ten Kinky Collaborations

Author ~ Al Daltrey & Friends

Gina Whitney ~ Lena Black ~ Julie Jaret

Melissa Asleson ~ Rosemary Willhide ~ Noelle Bodhaine

Jen Lassalle Edwards ~ Ali Reynolds ~ Tiffany Huegele ~ Jaycee Daltrey

Genre ~ Erotica BDSM

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The concept behind this book involves 10 female writers bringing to life stories that stem from one male Dom. True collaborations. (Similar to a ‘Duets’ albums). Intentionally, a range of female authors were approached. Some are established and successful; while others were previously unpublished. Some had direct experience in the BDSM lifestyle, while others did not. All of this was intentional, to ensure a fresh, unique, range of stories. Each writer brought her flare, her style, and her talent to the project. The subtle connection linking the stories relates to the famous River Walk in San Antonio Texas.

Ten Kinky Collaborations

The Power of a Woman by Gina Whitney & Al Daltrey

Our demons were made for each other. Our facades mean nothing when it's just me and you. Sin from thy lips. Trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again and again. A modern day Romeo and Juliet meets Sopranos.

SPANKED! by Lena Black & Al Daltrey

Recent college graduate Mila Petrov needed money to repay endless school loans. How far would she be willing to go when she meets a handsome doctor with a dark side and a mysterious machine?

Hostage Situation by Julie Jaret & Al Daltrey
Locked in the vault during a robbery gone wrong, a bank teller, Kate Watson, explores her boundaries with the sexy new security guard.

Un-Cashed Cheque by Melissa Asleson & Al Daltrey
The road of self-discovery can be long, but for Macy Seduva, an unplanned detour could actually be the most effective route.

The Discover Ring by Rosemary Willhide & Al Daltrey

All wedding planner, Sylvie Hancock, wants is to marry her longtime boyfriend. In her quest for an engagement ring, she discovers an unexpected desire simmering deep within.

One Last Cigarette by Noelle Bodhaine & Al Daltrey

We all have three lives: public, private and secret. Jackie’s secret is her vice, in private she longs for more, in public she is happy. When someone’s virtue pulls her in, will her vice push him away?

Through the Ages by Jen Lassalle Edwards & Al Daltrey

An older submissive, Libby Simms, befriends her nurse, while ill in the hospital. She shares the story of her life, including her deepest secrets.

First Journey Second Thoughts by Ali Reynolds and Al Daltrey

A young woman, Lia Deyns, explores her very first kinky relationship with a Master. It’s a journey she’s not soon to forget, but will she have second thoughts?

Three Wishes by Tiffany Huegele & Al Daltrey

A husband grants his wife, Amelia Hopkins, three wishes. She in turn, grants him one. Will she play it safe or step out of her comfort zone?

Love's Notion by Jaycee & Al Daltrey

Vivian returns to her hometown and stumbles across a picture of her teenage crush. Unable to squash her curiosity, she decides to stalk him. She knows it's wrong, yet can't help but play with fire.

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Friday, February 20, 2015

RB Dirty Bad Wrong ~ Jade West ~ Keeley

TITLE : DIRTY BAD WRONG

AUTHOR : JADE WEST

GENRE ; BDSM , EROTICA ,ROMANCE

They call him Masque.

I call him God.

The man I want to consume me, own me,

break me and corrupt me.

Yet I've never seen his face.

His body ripples like an Adonis, sculpted in steel and

dripping in sin. His flesh is inked with the mark of the

chimera - one body, two very different halves.

He plays hard.

He plays rough.

He has no limits.

He's so fucking dirty bad wrong.

But I love him for it.

***

Lydia Marsh is always the strong one. The girl who never breaks, and sure as hell never cries. She's got it all - the perfect little life in cosy suburbia, with her perfectly nice boyfriend, and their perfectly sufficient sex life. She's even got her perfect little career plan all wrapped up at Trial Run Software Group.

But when it all falls apart, and Lydia's pretty, green eyes are fixed on a brutally sexual stranger - the man they call Masque - she comes to suspect that being strong isn't all it's cracked up to be.

For now Lydia wants something she's never wanted before...

And she wants Masque to give it to her.

**Warning - this novel contains graphic sex, and hardcore elements of BDSM. There are scenes of violence (consensual) as well as sexual practices some readers may find offensive.

If you aren't turned on by dirty bad wrong sex then please walk on by. Thank you.***

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I was given an ARC of this book for my honest review. This book is Hot Hot Hot!!!! Jade West did an amazing job writing this BDSM book. James and Lydia are the perfect Dom/sub couple. They are both strong individuals, but Lydia discovers the dark world of submission very intriguing to her. She soon finds out that the love she feels for James and the need for BDSM with Masque is what she needs to complete her life. She has the best of both worlds in one man. James is a very impressive Dom. His double life threatens to destroy him, but finds happiness in the one person who didn't seem his type. The sex scenes in this book are very explicit and well written. It is easy to get caught up in the pleasure and pain this book portrays. The love story that is intertwined in these two lives is perfect. You will not want to put this book down.... If you like Hardcore, then this is BDSM at its best. I definitely give this book 5 stars.

Keeley

The chains above rattle as I jerk in my bonds. My legs quiver, knees trembling, adrenaline pumping.
He circles me. I feel his footfalls. Heavy, purposeful. I can smell him, too. He smells of sex, and sweat, and musk. He smells of sin.
He smells so damn dirty bad wrong.
The tap, tap, tap of the cane against my thighs, so gently. I take a breath. The cane comes to rest, pressing against my skin, and he’s at my side, his lips at my ear.
“Steady,” he breathes and his warm breath sends tingles down my neck.
He trails a hand up my ribs, and my body flinches. Fight or flight.
In my chains I can do neither. And I don’t want to.
The glowing heat between my legs gives testament to one simple truth.
I want him... the release he delivers through pain... the silky caress of the abyss beyond fear.
I want him to break me.
I want him to hurt me.
I want him to own me.
And then I want him to love me.
“Tell me what you need, Lydia.”
I gasp. His savage hand is on my breast. Gripping, twisting, hurting. My nipples come alive, begging for punishment, and I roll into his touch. It feels so fucking good.
I hear my own ragged breathing, the incoherent murmurs coming from my mouth.
He kicks my feet further apart, spreading me wide. I struggle to keep my balance, but the cuffs pull tight against the chains, taking my weight. Another tap of the cane on my stomach, harder this time, and then his fingers, teasing me open, grazing my clit. Fuck.
Two fingers hook inside, pushing in deep. I hear how wet I sound. He groans his approval.
My words catch in my throat, but I force them out.
“Pain... I want pain...”
I gasp again as his two fingers lift me onto my toes.
“I did not ask you what you wanted, I asked you what you needed.”
“Pain … please, I need pain …”
He kisses my neck, and I’m lost in him, swimming in his darkness.
“I’m going to hurt you now, Lydia Marsh. I’m going to mark you, and break you, and own you... and then I’m going to make you cum so hard you’ll scream my name. Will I tell you what I need? I need to see you cry, Lydia. You’re so fucking beautiful when you cry.”
I screw my eyes shut under the blindfold and take a deep breath.
I’m ready.

Jade West is a contemporary erotic author from Warwick in the UK, due to release her debut BDSM novel, Dirty Bad Wrong, in February 2015. Jade is a real life submissive, and former sex chat-line operator, who is plenty used to getting people all steamed up with her dirty mouth. She has a healthy interest in pornography, men in suits and taking 100 strokes with a cane 'Mood Pictures' style.

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Tuesday, December 30, 2014

CR GIVEAWAY ~ BOUND ~ STRAND BROTHERS SERIES, BOOK 2 ~ LORA ANN ~

Cover Reveal Bound : Strand Brothers Series, Book 2

When submission, love, and something far too terrifying bind.

How far will you go for someone you love? Which lines are you willing to cross? Who will you turn to when the ones that should be there for you aren't?

Lacey Kincaid is in search of her drug addicted, twin sister, Keeley. But every time she locates her, Keeley moves on. Now Keeley has disappeared without a trace and it's up to Lacey to find her before it's too late.

Even (pronounced Evan) a.k.a. E Strand is the youngest of three and by far the most dangerous. No, he isn't a badass like his oldest brother, Nik. Nor is he the most handsome like his brother, Alex. His danger lies in his personal preferences in the bedroom. Many know him as the Master and it is a title he deserves. Owner of numerous sex clubs as well as instructor of BDSM, Even is fulfilled, until the night a dancer at one of his clubs catches his eye. She's innocent. Beautiful. Off limits. Yet he wants her for his own.

It doesn't take long for E to realize the woman he desires to dominate needs his help. As their journey to find Keeley runs into one dead-end after another, passion ignites between these two. But is it enough to bind them together forever? Or, will the bond between sisters keep the lovers apart? Can they free Keeley from the clutches of a madman in time? And if they do, will happily ever after be in their future?

Due to violence, language, & sexual content this book is not recommended for anyone under the age of 18.

Excerpt 18+

Lacey began to walk towards the bus stop when I grabbed her arm firmly and hauled her to a waiting Range Rover. She looked up at me in shock.

“What are you doing?”

“Shut up and get in,” I growled. In a mood like I was in, I had seen grown men nearly piss their pants.

This woman stepped closer and spat out, “Don’t order me around.”

“Are you shittin’ me? After the stunt you just pulled, I should take you over my knee and paddle your sweet ass. Now, do as I say,” I demanded.

Her eyes widened. “You wouldn’t actually do that, would you?”

“Sweetness.” I barked out a humorless laugh. “The only reason I won’t is because you aren’t mine. But mark my words; I won’t hesitate whether or not you are mine if you ever do something that irresponsible again.”

“I thought I could handle it.” She took a step backwards as her lip began to tremble.

“Ha! You thought wrong,” I pointed out. That was when she climbed into the SUV of her own accord, but she wouldn’t look at me. I gave my driver the go ahead to take us back to my place. I’d be damned if she spent the night away from me. Part of me didn’t trust her. The other, wanted to ensure her safety at all costs.

Unsure of which one was stronger, I inquired, “Are you hungry?” She shook her head, still refusing to turn towards me. Hell no. I leaned over and gently cupped her chin, bringing her face to mine. I was surprised to discover her eyes were bright red, tears still flowing. That particular sight did something to me. Filled with a need to comfort, I undid my seatbelt and hers. I pulled her onto my lap and offered, “My shoulder is right here. Go ahead and let it all out.” She buried her face against my neck and did just that. After a few more minutes, she pulled back as she wiped her eyes.

“I didn’t know,” she admitted. “I never would’ve gone there if I had.” Tenderly, I stroked her cheek.

“I figured that out after I railed at you. I’m—”

“You were right,” she interrupted before I could finish apologizing. Something I didn’t normally do. She continued, “It was beyond stupid. If it weren’t for you…Well, we both know what would’ve happened.” I wasn’t fully convinced she did comprehend what those assholes were about to do. Even though I didn’t want to give her nightmares, she needed to know at least some of it.

“Those men didn’t just plan to gang rape you, Lacey. They were pimps. You would’ve gone to the highest bidder.” Her head bowed. I reached underneath and gently lifted her chin, so our eyes met. “Promise me, never again.” She attempted a nod. Not good enough. “Say the words,” I commanded. I watched the tip of her pink tongue as it ran along her lips, before she answered,

“Never again will I go to such a place without you.”

“And?” I persuaded.

She swallowed and replied, “I promise.”

“Good,” I acknowledged, before I leaned forward and brushed my lips against hers. Damn, she was so sweet. I knew I needed to stop, but then she opened to me on a moan. My resistance snapped as I devoured her mouth with mine, staking a claim I didn’t want. Yet, there was no denying that was exactly what I had just done. Mine, a feral part of me growled as I continued to take without apology. She was the first to pull away.

Her breath staggered as she confessed, “I want you.”

“You should stay away from me,” I growled.

“I know. But I need your help to find Keeley.”

I closed my eyes to break the connection between us. As if that were even possible. The fire continued to blaze between our bodies, so I eased her off my lap. After I redid our seatbelts, I spoke, “You have my word. I’ll help you.” Before I could finish, she professed,

“But that can’t happen again. We can only be friends.”

“Right.” I smiled self-deprecatingly. “No matter how much I want to fuck you.” She took in sharp breath as her eyes darkened with desire. I could’ve had her then and there. I knew it. She knew it. But that would only complicate things. So I held out my hand to shake hers.

Once she placed her hand in mine, I declared, “I won’t act on my desires.”

In deep concentration she bit her lip, and then answered, “Agreed.”

How the hell I thought I would pull that off, I had no idea. Though I knew I had to try—for her sake, and mine.

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*****

Some choices are simple, some are hard, and some leave a brand.

One unforgettable night at a masquerade changes it all.

Mogul Nik Strand is all too familiar with the curve balls life likes to throw. Believing his soul can never be restored, he covers his pain and heartbreak with money. The more the better—as his heart is nothing but ice.

Aimee Taylor makes a decision that will haunt her forever. Unfortunately life doesn’t come with a do over; therefore, she makes the best out of what she has.

An unforeseen circumstance brings these two together again, even though, neither can explain how or why the other seems so familiar. As love tries to heal this wounded couple, a common adversary seeks to destroy.

Due to strong language, sexual content, and violence, this is book is intended for 18+.

Branded (Strand Brothers Series, book 1) is available at:

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Lora is a Missouri native who relocated to California as a teen. She spent several years as an international flight attendant for a major airline, before taking on her greatest job ever, a stay-at-home mom. Now she resides in Kentucky with her family, and has taken on her newest adventure, writing.

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Monday, December 29, 2014

RDL & BT WITH REVIEW A NECESSARY SIN ~ THE SIN TRILOGY #1 ~ GEORGIA CATE ~

A Necessary Sin- Book 1 of The Sin Trilogy – Release Date: Dec 29

The Next Sin – Release Date – Feb 9^th, 2015

One Last Sin – Release Date – March 23, 2015

*****

Bleu MacAllister is consumed. A horrific childhood incident has caused every decision in her life to revolve around bringing a monster to justice. With years spent studying The Fellowship, an organized crime brotherhood of liars, thieves, and killers, Bleu will rely on her skills as a special agent to cut Thane Breckenridge off at the knees. But walking hand in hand with retribution means risking collateral damage, in the form of Breckenridge’s son Sinclair—until Sin becomes so much more than Bleu bargained for. She’s always known this undertaking would place her life in danger—she never imagined her heart would be as well.

Georgia Cates has a hit trilogy on her hands!

I could not put this book down!

I was given a copy of A Necessary Sin (The Sin Trilogy Book1) in exchange for an honest review.

Oh my... if you're a sucker for a Scottish brogue you'll absolutely fall in love with Sinclair Breckenridge ... he's the oldest son of the man Bleu MacAllister has her sights on. (The sights of her pistol that is)

Full of mystery, betrayal and romance I fell hard for this one!

It was everything I love. From start to finish author Georgia Cates held me captive with her ability to make me feel as if I were right there in Edinburgh looking at this mission for revenge through the eyes of the characters!

More than once I caught myself holding my breath waiting for the proverbial other shoe to drop.... then it did!

What a mess Bleu has stepped into. Everything she has lived for, trained for, hungered for, has changed. She failed to follow her own rules and now we're left waiting for book two!

Thank goodness the wait will not be long!

Five bright shiny stars from me!

I will definitely be adding this one to my bookshelf.

Turnthepage

*****

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Teaser #1

Sinclair Breckenridge’s POV:

“What happened to no one touching me?” Bleu asks.

Does that mean she doesn’t want me to touch her?

I release her and straighten to look at her face. “Do you want that to apply to me as well?”

“I want things to be very clear so there’s no misunderstanding between us. I won’t give my body to someone who’d fuck me in a storage room or on a desk in the office of a bar. I want to enjoy the pleasure that goes along with great sex, so I will only sleep with a man who is eager to please me. I must be able to trust that you aren’t in it only for yourself. I’ll demand more of you than any other woman ever has, and for that, I’m completely unapologetic.”

“Allow me to be clear with you. I only do what pleases me and that, Bonny Bleu, is what you can trust.”

I’m still holding her so close, we’re nose to nose. “Then I believe we’ve come to an impasse that will bring neither of us any pleasure.”

Teaser #2

Sinclair Breckenridge’s POV:

“People don’t realize the things they say without uttering a word. Something as simple as the lift in the corner of one’s mouth can reveal thoughts and emotions better than any voice. Body language—it’s nature’s crafty trick, second only to falling in love.”

“Aye. It’s a shan.”

“A shan?”

“Americans would probably use the word shame.”

“Oh. You sound like you know from experience.”

I have no experience. I’m far too intelligent for such nonsense. “When one falls in love, that person makes the decision to become vulnerable. It’s not a path I’d ever willingly choose so, no. What about you? Has Bonny Bleu ever been in love?”

“I’ve tried dating but it never matters what I do. I’m always what’s wrong.” She’s nervously twisting the ring on her thumb. “I’m able to capture other’s emotions in photos yet I can’t get a grip on my own. I avoid connecting with people. I make myself an island so it gives me an excuse to remain alone.” She sighs and looks embarrassed. “Wow. That sounded like a psychological profile … or something.”

Teaser #3

Bleu MacAllister’s POV:

“Damn, you don’t give much away.”

He’s right. I have to make myself more vulnerable. “Most men don’t appreciate hearing the word no when it comes to sex, so I thought you were skipping out on me.” I shrug. “I must confess it was a huge letdown to not see you for two days. I wondered if my demands might have been too much for you to handle or maybe I was a turnoff.”

“It’s the opposite for me. I’ve never been more turned on.”

“I’m calling bullshit.” As much as I hate to admit it, that damn Geneen was stunning—until I broke her nose. “I’ve seen the women at the bar. Some are gorgeous and have bodies to die for. There’s no way I’m the biggest turn-on you’ve ever had.”

“Bleu. Those women are beautiful until you know them and understand their motives for being at Duncan’s. Every last one of them wants to be claimed, and they’re willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen.”

Claimed. I remember reading about this in one of the files. The Fellowship has this bizarre practice of laying claim on women they aren’t married to. “I don’t understand what you mean by claimed.”

“You don’t understand because you aren’t like them. And I like that very much.”

“I want you to tell me what it means. Is it a Scottish thing?”

“Another time, Bonny Bleu.”

Teaser #6

Sinclair Breckenridge’s POV:

“I’m in the business of boundaries and limits. I’m aware of what mine are and how far I’m willing to go to get my job accomplished. It can include lying and sometimes stealing.” I wait a moment for driving the last nail into the coffin. “And perhaps the occasional killing.”

“How do you feel when you do those things?”

“Powerful.” I purposely choose that word because it’s the one she used to describe how she felt when she brought Duff to his knees. I want her to see just how similar we are.

She watches out the window for a minute before speaking again. “Do you like the way it feels?”

I can’t lie. I get a high from it. “Very much.”

Another minute passes. “Okay.”

What? “Just … okay?”

“Would you like me to be horrified?” she asks. “I can do that if it would make you feel better or improve your opinion of me.”

She’s no fucking Pollyanna. So I guess there’s no reason for her to pretend to be. “No. Okay works for me.”

I’m not sure if I should be disturbed by her lack of appall. It feels like a double standard to be shocked by an absence of dismay.

My God, has the pot met the kettle? “I wish I could get inside your head.”

“No, you don’t,” she says. “My mind is a dark place to be.”

I think I may have met the perfect woman. In her eyes, I’m not a monster at all.

Teaser #7

Bleu MacAllister’s POV:

“You better be worth all this work and waiting.” He nips my bottom lip and gives my ass another painful squeeze before turning to walk to his car.

Anticipation—it builds excitement and suspense. The brain really is a sexual organ, even for men. Sin is going to spend the next five days and nights fantasizing about what it’ll be like when he finally has me beneath him. Waiting is something he’s never had to do so this is another way of setting me apart from the others before me. It proves I’m worth the wait and far more than just fuckworthy.

Georgia resides in rural Mississippi with her wonderful husband, Jeff, and their two beautiful daughters. She spent fourteen years as a labor and delivery nurse before she decided to pursue her dream of becoming an author and hasn’t looked back yet.

When she’s not writing, she’s thinking about writing. When she’s being domestic, she’s listening to her iPod and visualizing scenes for her current work in progress. Every story coming from her always has a song to inspire it.

Representation: All questions regarding subsidiary rights for any of my books, inquiries regarding foreign translation and film rights should be directed to Jane Dystel of Dystel & Goderich.