Showing posts with label Menage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Menage. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 18, 2020

Guest Post - 2/18/20 - "Triple Naughty Christmas" by Sierra Brave #BisexualRomance #RomanticComedy #Holiday

Nearly two decades ago, Trisha doubled down on the love of a lifetime with Thomas and Ken. Does her lady luck still have the momentum to pull off a traditional Christmas for her unique family?


Excerpt:

Once he was undressed, Thomas opened his travel bag, pulling out a box wrapped in silver paper and topped with a white bow. He placed it on the nightstand closest to Ken before he attempted to slip under the covers with his spouses.
“Well hey.” Ken’s voice was groggy as he rubbed his eyes. “What time is it?”
“Too early in the morning—I hadn’t meant to wake you.” Thomas combed his fingers through Ken’s silky, black hair, pushing his bangs away from his steely gray eyes before placing a kiss on his forehead.
“That’s okay. I’m not the one you need to worry about.” Ken’s tone was low as he tilted his head towards the blond sleeping next to him. “Trisha’s been in a mood today. Mommy dearest called.”
“Ah, Attila the Mom,” Thomas agreed in a whisper.
As Ken sat up, the covers sagged around his abdomen, showing off his bare chest and the sexy V-shape his torso made when his lean stomach met his hipbones. Thomas couldn’t help reaching over and running his hand from one hard, toned pectoral to the other. Ken wasn’t a big guy like himself, but he kept fit, making sure every inch of his body showed his well-defined, hard-earned, muscle tone.
“Mmm.” Ken closed his eyes, sucking air into his nostrils. “You better make sure you’re up to finishing anything you start.”


Blurb:

Navigating the Yuletide season can be a challenge for anyone but after hosting their family Christmas celebration for more than fifteen years, forty-something mom, Trisha Marks-Davidson, believes she’s conquered Santa and tamed all of his reindeer. Anything but ordinary, Trisha’s family of seven consists of herself, her two husbands, Tommy and Ken, and their four kids. Despite their unusual situation, she’s cultivated a system for a fun-filled holiday packed with their own special traditions.

Trisha, Tommy, and Ken are pleased with the quiet, comfortable life they’ve built together but are disturbed to learn the novelty of their three-way union still hasn’t worn off for some members of their community even after nearly two decades. A last-minute decision to attend a neighborhood Christmas party could be the trio’s undoing. The opportunity to set the record straight is there for the taking but actions speak louder than words and temptation is all around them.

Other books in the Triple Passion Play series: Can love between three survive? 

Rock You Like a Hurricane 

Baby Makes Four

 

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About the Author:

Sierra Brave is a multi-published author of smoking hot romance. She writes across genres, dabbling in a little bit of everything, including ménage and BDSM.  Her love of erotic fiction started in her last year of high school when she first read the sensual classic, Fanny Hill. She felt so naughty yet liberated with her copy tucked away in her book bag and hopes her work will have the same delicious effect on her readers.

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Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Guest Post - 12/4/18 - "Theirs to Master" by B.J. Wane #MiamiMasters #BDSM #Menage

She wanted to avenge her sister; they were determined to keep her safe.  Whose will would prove to be stronger?


Excerpt:

Only sheer stubbornness kept Paige from saying red when Trevor pulled her jeans down.  Her natural inclination to protest this indignity with ‘no way, no how’, fell to the wayside the minute her mons pressed against Troy’s muscled thigh and she looked up to see raw lust and rich approval etched on Trevor’s face.  Then Troy cupped her butt cheek, his calloused palm brushing against her bare skin setting off sparks of pleasure that commanded her attention.  She’d yearned for their attention for months, and now had it in spades.   
Few of her lovers ever bothered with ass play, so she’d never imagined that part of her anatomy could be so erogenous.  But the more he explored her buttocks, squeezing then caressing, the hotter she became.  A curl of arousal took up residence between her legs, softening her pussy, dampening her slit until embarrassment forced her to tighten her thighs. 
Closing her eyes, Paige tuned out the voices from the ongoing auction and shoved aside fretting over whether anyone else’s eyes were on her.  The tantalizing caresses eased her into relaxing then prodded her to wiggle her butt and loosen her thighs in a teasing hint to do more, to touch her where she ached.
“I think she’s ready.”
The amused inflection in Trevor’s voice snagged her attention one second before his words sank in.  Before she could register the full meaning of that comment, Troy halted the soothing, arousing strokes of his hand and delivered a sharp swat to rival the one Damien issued on the stage.
Her head reared up in startled astonishment at the abrupt switch from coaxing pleasure to blistering pain.  Before she could say anything, he swatted her again, adding an identical throbbing burn on her other cheek.       
“Take a deep breath, Paige, and lie still.  It’ll be over before you know it.”
Shaking her hair out of her eyes, she glared up at Trevor as Troy peppered her buttocks with an array of slaps that robbed her of breath.  “Easy…ow!…for you to say,” she gasped, her mind consumed with the fiery heat spreading across her entire backside and the deep throbbing encompassing her abused skin and spreading to her pussy.
“You should’ve heeded our warnings, and remembered I mentioned consequences if you continued with your harebrained scheme to interfere in my investigation,” Troy admonished without slowing the rapid volley of spanks.
It was hard to think straight, to pay attention to what either man said, but she managed to stick up for herself with a quick rebuttal.  “I don’t take orders from anyone…holy shit!”  Crap but those last two hurt!  “Damn it, I’m not one of your little groupies, willing to let you walk all over me.”  Desperate to deny her body’s heated response and the pleasure inching its way past her resistance to this degradation, she tried to wriggle away from his descending hand, but Trevor reached out and clamped his hands over the top of her thighs.  Between Troy’s imprisoning hand braced between her shoulders and Trevor’s tight told, they left her no choice but to endure and accept her surprising reaction or say red and pay the hefty price tag of ending this now.




Blurb:

Paige Wilcox has been lusting after the Carlson brothers since the first time she saw the two men enter the cops’ bar where she works.  Problem is, neither man shows her the slightest interest-not until her sister is attacked at a club and they discover Paige posing as a submissive to draw out the assailant. 
Troy and Trevor Carlson always found the feisty redhead attractive, but steered clear of personal involvement since she showed no signs of being sexually submissive.  Fear for her safety and a determination to keep her out of their investigation into a serial attacker prods them to insist she complete the terms of an auction contract after they win the bid on her.  Neither Paige nor the brothers are prepared for the streak of submissiveness she exhibits under their dual control.
Paige doesn’t fight her growing need for the two men and the alternative sex they introduce her to, but when they give no hints the feeling is mutual, she despairs of anything coming of the short-term relationship.  It takes the reappearance of the man they were after and another threat to Paige to get all three on board with giving a committed, three-way relationship a try.

Publisher’s Note:  This steamy contemporary ménage romance contains elements of power exchange.  While it is book six of the Miami Masters series, it can be read and enjoyed as a standalone.

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About the Author:

I live in the Midwest with my husband and our two dogs.  I love dogs, enjoy spending time with my daughter, babysitting dogs and kids, reading and working puzzles.  We have traveled extensively throughout the states, Canada and just once overseas, but I now much prefer being homebody.  I worked for a while writing articles for a local magazine but soon found my interest in writing for myself peaking.  My first book was strictly spanking erotica, but I slowly evolved to writing erotic spanking romance with a touch of suspense.  My favorite genre to read is suspense.

MIAMI MASTERS SERIES:
Bound and Saved, book 1
Master Me, Please, book 2
Mastering Her Fear, book 3
Bound To Submit, book 4

CONTACT & SOCIAL MEDIA LINKS:
https://www.facebook.com/bj.wane


Wednesday, March 21, 2018

Guest Post - 3/21/18 - Goldie's Surrender by Felicity Brandon #Goldilocks #Erotic #Menage

Felicity Brandon is on our guest couch today to bring you tantalizing tidbits of her adult fairy tale "Goldie's Surrender," where rather than bears our illicit nap-taking heroine meets three strict, ruggedly-handsome male owners of the cottage she sneaked into. If you like fractured fairy tales that contain dominance and submission with more than one partner, you'll fall in love with Goldilocks all over again.



Excerpt:

“You know it’s not going to be that easy, girl.” Logan’s voice has that commanding tone again, the one which sends electricity straight to my clitoris.
“Damn right it isn’t…” Ethan moves from beside Logan and saunters towards me. “If you have all three of us, it means you have to work three times harder.” He presses himself to my side, his hot arousal more than evident. “You have to be three times as energetic, three times as beguiling, and three times as obedient. Can you do that?”
I smile, my heart racing in my chest. “I can,” I say, excitedly.
“Really?” laughs Logan. “Obedient? Are you sure, little fawn? As I recall, you didn’t find that so easy last night?”
I flush, feeling all of their attention on me. “I just needed a man to take charge,” I explain. “And I got one.”
“Make that three,” Logan says, his deep blue eyes assessing me wryly. “If you agree to one of us right now, then you agree to all three of us. Do you understand?”
His gaze is intense, and the severity in it pushes me to respond. “I understand,” I whisper. “All three of you.”



Blurb:

What if the fairy tale is real?

We all remember the story of Goldilocks, the young woman who stumbles across the three bears' humble abode while wandering through the woods. You'd always thought the story was make-believe, designed to entertain small children, but what if I told you that you were wrong?

Goldie Locks is very real, a spoiled young woman living in a bubble of her father's wealth and indulgence. It is this Goldie who makes her way into the forest, losing her way and eventually seeking sanctuary in the small cottage she finds there. But little does Goldie know who really lives in the deep, dark woods and what they will do when they find her asleep in their home...

In this intensely erotic tale, beautiful, headstrong Goldie is left blushing crimson as she is sternly punished and thoroughly claimed by the three strict, ruggedly handsome owners of the cottage in which she foolishly dared to trespass. To Goldie's surprise, the bold dominance of her captors arouses her deeply, but will she run for her life when their shocking secret is finally revealed?

Publisher's Note: Goldie's Surrender includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.

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About the Author:

Felicity Brandon is a #1 international bestseller of erotic spanking romance.
She’s been reading and writing for many years, and loves to delve into the psychological intensity of sexual submission. She has written erotic titles in contemporary, historical and fantasy genres.

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Friday, August 4, 2017

Guest Post - 8/4/17 - Claimed by the Vampire... by Kryssie Fortune #Paranormal #Menage

Today Kryssie Fortune is here to discuss her Erotic paranormal menage tale "Claimed by the Vampire, Seduced by the Werewolf." Poor Tempest. Whatever will she do?


Excerpt:

Elias curled his hands into fists and tensed his muscles. Seth spread his arms wide, pinning her behind him as he tried to stare his half-brother down. Furious, she shoved past the pair of them and stormed into the trailer. “I’m getting dressed in the bedroom. Seth, put some clothes on. Once you’re dressed, brew us all a hot drink. Elias, get in here. Sit by the window and keep your fists to yourself. You’re both welcome to come home with me tonight, if you still want to, but the first one to attack their half-brother is no longer welcome.”
There. The choice is in their hands now. They might make my decision for me.
Tempest’s head turned just as Seth smirked at Elias. She put her hands on her hips and shook her head. “I mean it, Seth. Touch him, I’m leaving, and I won’t be back, ever.”
Head high, she gathered her clothes and marched into the bathroom. Her conscience screamed, Slut! When she thought about how her lovers had fought over her, she felt sick. Her head ached and her hands shook. What with that car coming directly at her and those archers trying to turn her into a hedgehog, her day couldn’t get any worse—meeting Seth excepted, of course.
A quick shower helped, and although she’d messed up, her heart craved both lovers on a permanent basis. Moments later, dressed in her work clothes, she walked back into the lounge. Two coffees stood on the kitchen worktop, one for her and one for Seth. She shook her head. “Seth, you’re the host. Please make Elias a drink.”
Elias clenched and unclenched his fists. “The only drink I need is another taste of your delicious blood.”
Seth growled, tensed to attack, but, mindful of Tempest’s threat, he froze. “He’s taunting me.”
She sat by the broken table and sipped her drink. “Be the bigger man and ignore him. Elias, behave and explain why your family abandoned you.”
The vampire sat motionless, his mismatched gaze fixed on the wall behind his bride. “I bared my soul to you, ángelós mou.” His lip curled. “I will not give a werewolf the satisfaction of knowing how my family’s rejection forced me to live.”
Seth’s growl sounded low and soft but full of menace.
She put her coffee on the kitchen work surface and sat beside Elias. When she rested her hand on his arm, Seth’s growl grew louder. Ignoring him, she smiled at Elias. “I know this is painful for you, gorgeous, but there are some things we need to clear up.”
Although Elias looked ready to storm off, he calmed when she took his hand. His grip almost crushed her fingers. Finally, he took a deep breath. “Since you have asked this of me, I will tell Seth how he and the others betrayed me.”
He kept his gaze on their interlaced fingers, clearly unwilling to let his half-brother see how deeply he still felt his family’s rejection. Haltingly, Elias repeated his history. “My father never summoned me home, despite the promises he made when he sent me, his firstborn son, to Sparta as a guest/hostage.”
Seth banged his mug on a side table. “Liar!
Coffee sloshed out of the cup, flowed over the table, and dripped onto the carpet. He exploded from his seat, his body shaking in anger. Elias stood slowly, his jaw set, his movements controlled. He raised his arm and used four fingers to beckon Seth toward him. “Bring it on, wolf boy.”
Seth curled his lip and sneered. “I’ve more respect for Tempest. Listen, Fang-face, my father wrote weekly. He gave his letters to my mother, his favorite concubine, with orders to see them dispatched to Sparta.”
Elias stared at his half-brother, his eyes glowing red. “I’m not the one lying. Tell the truth before I make you.”


Blurb:

After seven centuries, Elias, a former Spartan turned vampire, finds his eternal bride.

Seth, Elias’s werewolf half-brother, scents his mate.

Vampire and werewolf loathe each other. The only thing they agree on is that Tempest is their mate--and they’re not sharing.

A prophecy will force Tempest, a twenty-first-century witch, to choose between them. As the half-brothers vie to win her heart, they teach her about spanking, the way pain heightens pleasure, and the joy of multiple orgasms.

A vampire can’t survive without his fated bride. A werewolf dies if he loses his mate. Their future rests in Tempest’s hands. Which one will she choose?


      Note:While loosely linked to the Scattered Siblings series, this book may be read as a standalone story

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About the Author:

Kryssie Fortune writes the sort of hot sexy books she loves to read. If she can sneak a dragon into her paranormal books she will. Her paranormal heroes are muscular werewolves, arrogant Fae, or BDSM loving dragons. 

Kryssie likes her contemporary heroes ex-military and dominant. Her heroines are kick ass females who can hold their own against whatever life - or Kryssie - throws at them.

Kryssie's pet hates are unhappy endings, and a series that end on a cliff hanger.
Her books are all stand alone even when part of series. Plot always comes before sex, but when her heroines and heroes get together, the sex is explosive and explicit. One review called it downright sensual.

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