Saturday, June 17, 2017

Guest Post - 6/17/17 - Master Zane by Maggie Carpenter #Victorian #EroticRomance

The talented Maggie Carpenter is on our guest couch today to share a tantalizing tidbit from her new Victorian Erotic Romance "Master Zane: The Rogue Aristocrat." It is Book 3 in the Alpha Male Masters series.


Excerpt:

“Zane, you can’t,” she protested. “You just can’t.”
“I can and I will,” he said sharply, and grabbing her wrist he pulled her to the closest chair, yanked her over his lap, and placed his leg over the backs of her knees.
“NO! Let me go, please, I beg you, let me go.”
 “You are a willful irresponsible young woman and this is long overdue.”
Smoothing his hand over her upturned bottom he discovered she’d not bothered with her petticoats; the thin silk dress and knickers underneath would offer little protection.
“Prepare yourself. This will hurt,” he warned, and immediately launched into the discipline, rapidly moving his flattened palm from cheek to cheek.
“OW! NO! STOP! NO! OW!” she wailed squirming frantically.
“Do I have your attention?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she said breathlessly. “You do, please, no more.”
“There will most definitely be more,” he said sternly, landing several hard slaps to underscore his decree, “but for the moment you will listen to me. Understood?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Yes, sir!”
“Yes, sir, I will listen, I swear.”
“What were you doing out in the street?”
“I was going to my friend’s place.”
“Your friend? Who is this friend and why were you going there? Were you planning to come back, or were you going to leave me to worry as you’ve left your family to worry?”
“I was going to let her know I was safe then come back here right away. I was going to tell you about it in the morning. I was, I promise I was.”
“I cannot believe my ears. You decided to go out late at night by yourself, then come back again? You foolish girl,” he scolded, abruptly delivering several more swats. “You see what happened? No sooner were you outside than you got in trouble. Had I not been in the drawing room I would not have heard you scream.”
“OW, OW.”
“You will never again do something so reckless, do you hear me?”
“OW! OUCH! YES, SIR!”
“You should have told me about this friend of yours when I asked earlier,” he admonished, resting his hand on her hot backside and giving it a squeeze. “Why didn’t you?”
“I, uh…ouch!”
“You what?”
“I’d rather not tell you.”
“You most certainly will tell me,” he declared immediately sending his hand back to work. “You’re going to tell me and it’s going to be the truth.”
“OWW, yes, all right, I will, but can I catch my breath for a minute?” she panted. “I need to, uh, gather my thoughts.”
“NO! You’ll tell me now!”
“All right, I will. Just don’t spank me anymore.”
“That’s up to you. Start talking.”
“My friend, her name is Anne, she would have insisted I leave here and stay with her until things are sorted out and I don’t want to do that. I want to stay here with you.”
Zane shook his head. Would the girl never stop surprising him? Confessing that she wanted to stay with him had taken courage.
“That must have been difficult,” he murmured. “Thank you for being brave and honest. You’re done for now, but you’ll find yourself back here if you don’t behave. Is that clear?”
“Yes, sir.”
“We still have some matters to discuss but it’s very late,” he said helping her up. “I’m tired and I’m sure you are too.”
“I am, and my bottom is stinging like mad.”
“If you do foolish things around me that’s what will happen. Knowing that, do you still want to stay here?”
“Uh…can I answer that later?”
“No, you must answer me now.”
“You’re so hard.”
“I’m not hard, you’re just spoiled. Do you still want to stay knowing you’ll be subject to my discipline?”
“Yes,” she mumbled staring at the floor.
“I’m delighted to hear it. We’ll talk in the morning, but before I take you back to your room there’s something you need to know.”
“Is it serious?”
“Yes, very, there was a notice in the paper about you.”
“WHAT?” she gasped, her head darting up.
“The headline said, Lady Flora Braithwaite Missing, and I’d just started reading the report when I heard your scream.”
“Oh, my, goodness!”
“Exactly. Even though it’s late I’m going to send my first footman to your house with a note saying that you’re safe, that you lost your memory from a fall, and will be in touch tomorrow morning. I won’t use my embossed paper and they won’t know you’re here. I doubt it would help your cause if they knew you were staying with a gentleman, especially not me.”
“Why especially not you?”
“In Paris I have a less than stellar reputation. If your parents make certain inquiries they may hear things about me. You must not mention my name. I don’t mind but you might.”
“Is this a case when a lie might be better served than the truth?” she asked softly, looking up at him with a twinkle in her eye.
“Are you being cheeky?”
“Sort of, but not really.”
“You’ll simply say you don’t wish to talk about it. Or perhaps your friend…what’s her name?”
“Anne.”
“Perhaps your friend Anne will have a suggestion, but you mustn’t tell them you were staying with me. Clear?”
“I understand, but I’d like to know about this reputation you speak of.”
“Doubtless you will soon enough. Come to my office and write down your address. I assume it’s not far.”
“Just around the corner and down a couple of blocks.”
“Over breakfast you’ll tell me the whole story.”
It had been a statement not a request, and lowering her eyes she nodded her head.
“You know you deserved that spanking, don’t you?”
“Um…I suppose.”
“You suppose? Going out by yourself so late at night and in the snow? I should spank you for not realizing how totally irresponsible that was.”
“NO!” she exclaimed, “I do realize, I do. Sorry.”
“You just didn’t want to admit it?”
“I didn’t, but I do now.”
“Bien. Come along, you’ll give me that address and I’ll rouse my footman.”



Blurb:

MAYFAIR, LONDON 1890

How does a French Casanova fall under Cupid’s spell?

Zane De'Ville, a French aristocrat and infamous womanizer, finds himself taking care of a beautiful young lady who doesn’t remember anything, but after a short time he starts to doubt the legitimacy of her amnesia.

It is imperative he finds out who she is and where she lives. Staying alone in a gentleman’s home is questionable at best, and given his scandalous reputation, if the news got out it could ruin her.

Flora is going to marry the man of her choice! That’s what she’s told her father, but he insists she marry a German prince fifteen years her senior. Totally frustrated she sneaks away to hide with a close friend until he sees sense.

She believes she’s safe, but he suddenly bursts into the house. Determined not to be found she runs off a second time, but straight into a storm. As she dashes through the driving rain she collides with a man and tumbles to the ground. Totally dazed she lifts her head, and finds herself gazing into the warmest brown eyes she’s ever seen…then everything goes black.

Master Zane: The French Aristocrat introduces a memorable Victorian gentleman and willful young noblewoman in this sizzling love story. How does a French Casanova fall under Cupid’s spell? Click the link and pick up your copy of this spellbinding romance today.


Maggie Carpenter won the Spanking Romance Reviews Award for Best Victorian Romance in 2015 (His Willful Bride) and 2016 (The Wanton Widow).

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About the Author:

Award-winning and best-selling author Maggie Carpenter has published over fifty romance novels, and is the recipient of a number Spanking Romance Reviews awards spanning a variety of genres. Her readers describe her work as, romantic, funny, suspenseful, beyond a five-star read, exciting romance with a ton of surprises.
           
Her work includes a best-selling twelve-book contemporary cowboy series, Cowboys After Dark, (http://amzn.to/2ihCNtp), a warrior fantasy trilogy, Warriors After Dark, (http://amzn.to/2iE0cDa) contemporary love stories, and several Victorian romances. His Willful Bride was a #1 best-seller for several weeks and a BookBub Feature Deal. She is best known for her smart, witty, strong-willed women who  bring unexpected challenge, mystery and humor into the lives of passionate, dominant men.
           
Maggie has a history in show-business both in front of and behind the camera, but moved from Los Angeles to live in the Pacific Northwest to pursue her writing. She is an equine enthusiast who rides every day, and writes until the wee hours of the morning when her eyes close only because they must.
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Saturday, June 10, 2017

Guest Post - 6/10/17 - Naked Rebel by Anita Philmar #EroticRomance #OffWorld #SpyThriller

The last thing a man used to working on his own needs is a personal companion, which is exactly what Nick Royster receives in Anita Philmar's latest Off-World spy Thriller, "Naked Rebel."


Excerpt:

Rane rocked her hips to draw his hand lower but he didn’t follow her lead. “I’m here to do whatever you want. My needs according to the companion’s creed are of little consideration.”
Nick shook his head. “So I’m the one in charge. You have to follow my lead.” The glare in his blue eyes marked his comment as more of a reference to the assignment than their sexual encounter.
Warned he wouldn’t like her on this mission, she stared back at him. Yes, he might like to work alone, but this was her homeland. He might even be close to discovering the location of the purification plant, but he didn’t have intel on Salzar as she did.
“Wherever you might go.” She dipped her head and whispered beside his ear. “All the way to hell and back if need be.”
He shifted his hands to her waist and rolled her onto her back. The weight of his chest pressed her into the mattress. “You are to follow every one of my directions precisely. I don’t have time to worry and fuss over you.”
She stiffened. The innocent statement packed a punch. He effectively tied her hands so she couldn’t do any investigation without his approval.
Unhappy about his high-handed attitude, she remembered her part in this farce and cupped her hands around his face. “And what exactly can I do for you at the moment?”
He frowned and brushed his lips lightly along her jaw. His whispered word registered seconds before his tongue traced the rim of her ear.
“Leave,” bounced around in her head.
His pleasure of making love to her body didn’t alter his desire to work this case alone.
Undeterred, she played her part and answered for the electronic devices listening to their conversation. “Oh, but I know lots of different positions. Which one would you like to try first?”
He lifted his head and stared down into her face. “You are without a doubt a challenge, but luckily I like challenges.”



Blurb:

A spy that prefers to work alone, Nick Royster’s assignment is turned upside down when his superiors send him a personal companion. Not appreciating the need to watch someone else’s back, he attends a dinner of Salsar’s inner group. Only to learn, he has to sacrifice Rane to get the information he needs to end the war.

Rane knows the important of winning. Her family slaughtered by Salsar, this is her homeland and she plans to do whatever it takes to win her peoples’ freedom.

With everything on the line, can these two have any future together or does love and war equal heartache?  


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About the Author:

Anita Philmar likes to create stories that push the limit. A writer by day and a dreamer by night she wants her readers to see the world in a new way.
Influenced by sci-fi programs, she likes to develop places where anything can happen and where erotic moments come to life in a great read.
Naughty or Nice?
Read her books and decide.

Email: anitaphilmar@yahoo.com
Anita’s free read-- Hot Prairie Nights. 

Tuesday, May 23, 2017

Guest Post - 5/23/17 - "Seeing Ronnie" by Libby Campbell #Erotic #SpankingRomance

Libby Campbell has dropped by to share an intriguing snippet from her newest spanking romance "Seeing Ronnie."



Excerpt:

Del tilted her face up to his. “Don’t you ever speak to me like that again,” he said. His honey brown eyes sparked with reproach and something more, raw desire. His fingers burned on her skin and the heat of his stare made her itch in places that no man had scratched for a very long time. Part of her wanted to reach out and pull him close, to feel his powerful body wrapped around hers.
She was she losing her mind. The island had made her take leave of all her senses.
Embarrassment quickly replaced her light-headed lust. While it was perfectly natural to have perved on the man, it was sloppy and amateurish to have been caught. With a strength she didn’t know she possessed, she wrenched her wrist free and pushed him away as hard as she could. He took two steps backwards to regain his balance and a grim smile spread over his face.
She put her hands on her hips and glared at him. “Or you’ll do what? Refuse to take me to the party tonight?” She spat the words and tried to skirt around him on the narrow path.
“I warned you the other day about the consequences of bad manners.” He caught her around the waist with his left hand and held her facing away from him. Then he raised his right hand high and brought it down on the top of her bare thighs with a loud crack that was more noise than impact.
“That’s what your rudeness gets you,” he said. “That and a lot more. But next time it will be on your bare bottom with you turned over my knee, as promised. I expect you to speak to me at least as respectfully as you would any business associate. Remember, I have experience with naughty girls. I’m the father of a fourteen-year-old, but you, unlike my spirited daughter, will be spanked for rudeness or sass. You’re a grown up and able to walk away from me if you want to, something she can’t do. Different rules for different girls. Only the big girls get spanked. So, if you and I are going to spend time together, and I hope this weekend is just the start of things, I expect you to show me good manners and thoughtful behavior.”
Ronnie looked at him, her mouth opening and closing. She knew she resembled a guppy and was just as wordless. This man had second sight of his own, straight into her soul. She wanted him and he knew it. Now he was saying he wanted her too. Was that an opportunity or a risk? Thoughts of what he was offering raced through her brain.


Blurb:

As a social blogger, Ronnie Flynn—aloof, beautiful, cool as a cucumber—is desperate to get to the society event of the year: Simon and Sadie’s engagement party on Seguro Island. No surprise that her name isn’t on the guest list, but as always, Ronnie has a backup plan. A plan that involves the handsome Del Franklin.

Del agrees to a swap: Ronnie gives him the scoop on his estranged wife’s dirty secrets and he takes her as his date to his boss’s party. The handsome, buff man of Italian descent makes only one condition: Ronnie better be good. No snooping. No manipulating. No digging for dirt. Or else.

With crossed fingers, and in spite of Del’s threat of putting her over his knee for disobeying, Ronnie ‘promises’ to be a good girl. Right. She’s not worried about Del. Her code of Keeping a Healthy Distance will protect her heart, and her backside. She’s too wily to get caught, anyway.
Ronnie sees. Literally. She can channel people’s feelings and see into their hearts. All her life, she has been hiding this secret weapon—her psychic ability—because what she sees is often too hard understand and impossible to share. If she can handle that secret, surely she can handle Del. Or can she? He’s not like anyone else. Nothing has prepared her for him. She shouldn’t react like this to his dominance. She’s an independent, wealthy woman in her own right. No man will tell her what to do. Yet, there is something about this sexy dominant Latin lover that makes her pulse race.

Will Ronnie allow Del to break her Code of Keeping a Healthy Distance? Will seeing Ronnie open Del’s eyes to a new world? Will the two of them ever see life the same way?


Publishers’ note: Seeing Ronnie is intended for adults only. Spanking and other sexual activities represented in this book are fantasies only, intended for adults. Nothing in this book should be interpreted as Blushing Books’ or the author’s advocating any non-consensual spanking activity or spanking of minors.

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About the Author:

Libby Campbell, mischief maker and dreamer - bio

Libby lives on the West Coast of Canada with her husband of over twenty-five years. An avid reader, she savors books that feature strong, independent women and the loving men who challenge them.
She loves mountain hikes, deep bubble baths, and all animals, but particularly small dogs with big attitudes and big dogs who think they are lap dogs. A woman for all seasons, Libby is happy cuddling in front of a winter fire, watching a summer sunset, listening to birds in the spring and walking in the autumn rain.

Optimistic by nature, Libby wants a solid HEA in her reading and her writing. She hopes you will enjoy escaping to the dream worlds where she spends far too much time.


Follow her on Pinterest to see the images that inspire her characters and the worlds they live in.

Visit her website and blog here: Libby Campbell
Follow her on Twitter: @LibbyC26

Don’t miss these other great titles from Libby Campbell and Blushing Books:

The Simon in Charge series:
Simon Says (Simon in Charge, book 1)
Winning Sadie (Simon in Charge, book 2)
Sadie Says I Do (Simon in Charge, book 3)
Prairie Promise – short story, in A Spanking Good New Year anthology

Friday, May 12, 2017

Guest Post - 5/12/17 - "Sex, Scandal and the Sheriff" by Kryssie Fortune #Erotic #SpankingRomance

Today, Kryssie Fortune is on our guest couch to offer a tantalizing glimpse into book two of her Heroes of Westhorpe Ridge series: "Sex, Scandal and the Sheriff."



Excerpt:

“New start. New life. New ambitions,” she told herself as she drove away from her dream of being a teacher. 
By the time the winter sun crept over the horizon, she’d passed the halfway point between Washington and Westhorpe Ridge. She made good time, but fifteen minutes from her destination, the car handling changed. Praying nothing expensive had happened to her trusty vehicle, she pulled over to take a look. She got out the car, walked around to the rear passenger side, and sighed when she realized the tire had blown out. Damn, my spare’s in the trunk, beneath my suitcases and bedding. Shaking her head, she heaved her first suitcase onto the grass verge. It hadn’t felt so heavy when she’d packed it. 
A police car pulled up. “Sheriff Mathews, ma’am. Can I be of assistance?” 
His voice flowed over her like molasses, rich, thick, and so sweet she wanted to taste its owner. Instead, she panted slightly but kept moving. “I’ve had a blowout, but my spare tire’s under all my stuff. Don’t worry. I can manage, thank you.” 
When she turned back to the car, Jazz’s eyes widened. The man in the uniform looked enormous, blond, and way too familiar. Handsome didn’t come close. In his long-sleeved fawn shirt and standard-issue brown trousers, he looked like a sex god come to earth. And are those handcuffs dangling from his belt? I can find a way to put them to good use. 
Given their history, drooling over him felt wrong. Despite what the doctors had told her, traces of the spies’ lust drug must still linger in her system. Her heart beat faster and her pussy grew damp. Even breathing seemed hard around him. “Ethan Mathews? I thought you were a scientist involved in some hush-hush stuff, not a sheriff. Why are you in Westhorpe Ridge? I thought you were some high-flying scientist. And isn’t impersonating a police officer a criminal offense? Shit, you’re driving a real police car. Are you really a sheriff?” 
He did a double take, glowered right back at her. “Jazz Stewart? What the hell are you doing here? Have you jumped bail? Keep your hands where I can see them while I radio in and run a check on you.” 
Jazz shivered despite the winter sunshine. Everyone except the CIA had made her out to be the bad guy, her former employer included. The damn sheriff was treating her like a criminal, but he’d been at that damn party too. Judging by the way he’d climbing on his high horse, he probably believed everything he’d read about her in the papers. Out of everyone she knew, she’d wanted the man she’d been dreaming about since the soiree to be on her side. He’s even sexier than I remembered, but what’s with this running a check on me? Surely he knows the truth by now. She hated the way he smirked at her, but she couldn’t resist taunting him. “So, Sheriff, spanked any other females lately?” 


Blurb:

Heroes of Westhorpe Ridge Series
Westhopre Ridge is a small, North Carolina Town with a big heart. Each story is a stand-alone romance but there are recurring themes and characters. The series features former military men come home to build a new career and the women strong enough to love them. 

Sex, Scandal and the Sheriff
Jasmine Stewart (Jazz to her friends) falls for the blond stranger who spanks and seduces her at a Washington soiree. Later, when she discovers her flatmate is trying to draw her into a spy ring, she goes to the authorities. The ensuing publicity costs her her job, her security, and her future. Starting over in Westhorpe Ridge is her only option.

Sean Mathews, former SEAL and Westhorpe Ridge’s sheriff, can’t forget the woman he spanked when he visited Washington, but he thinks she’s a spy. When she turns up in Westhorpe Ridge, he tries everything to make her leave town. Despite their misunderstandings, though, they can’t keep their hands off each other.

As New Year’s Eve looms, the spy ring resurfaces. Jazz will need all of Sean’s SEAL prowess to survive. But because his wounded leg cost him his speed in the water, will it be enough?

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About the Author:

Kryssie’s a girl who loves to shopping, history, and writing. Back in 2001 disaster struck and her heart valve collapse. Even her heart specialist told her to make her will. Prognosis shocking. Outcome amazing. Ever since Kryssie’s been chasing her dreams. She’s visited the ancient Greek sites she read about as child, taken a trip to Pompeii, and visited the Orkney Islands.

Her biggest challenge was writing the book she always swore she’d get around to one day. It took a while, and being dyslexic, she lacked the confidence to self-publish. Fortunately, Loose id accepted her first book, To Wed a Werewolf, and she’s been writing ever since.

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