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"You, woman, are too bratty for your own good." #MWTease from the Librarian and her Dragon #DenyingTheAlphaAntho #PNR #MF #Dragon @evernightpub

11/28/2018

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Happy Wednesday, folks. Time to tease you once more from my story the Librarian and her Dragon. To set the scene, Gideon has just shifted into his dragon and Annie's mind is blown....



 “Wow.”

Dragon Gideon flashed his razor-sharp teeth at me in what I assumed was his version of a smile in this form and then bent his long neck until his horned head was right in front of mine. His forked tongue tasted the air and a whoosh of his scent hit me. Just like the man, the dragon smelled of earth and fire, sunshine and wind, and all things free, and I took a deep breath in to savor his scent. He just smelled so damn good. If he could bottle that and sell it as aftershave, women the world over would swoon.

Okay, maybe not all women. We all had different tastes, for sure, but I certainly felt like swooning. And I’d never swooned in my life.

He inched closer until there were mere millimeters between my nose and his snout, and I lost myself in the expression in his eyes. I saw Gideon in the dragon, much like I’d seen the dragon in the man earlier and the sheer wonder I was witnessing hit me anew.

“Can I touch you?” I whispered that question and Gideon’s tongue flicked out and licked that spot under my ear that made me go to mush every time. It tickled and aroused in equal measures, and I tentatively lifted my hands and placed them either side of his huge head. Much to my surprise, his scales felt soft and warm, much like a snake’s would. I’d held one once when the local primary school had taken over the library in an effort to make it more appealing to the youngsters. Storytime had involved a man with real-life snakes and lizards and had been a huge success. I really must arrange another session soon, if the budget allowed for it.

A deep-throated rumble rose from my very own dragon’s chest, and emboldened by his reaction, I let my hands wander. Over the ridges on the back of his head down along his long neck to his shoulders, where more wicked-looking spikes set between his wings. The perfect handholds were I to climb on his back. Now, where had that thought come from? And even if he’d let me, I was hardly dressed for the occasion. Why hadn’t I stopped at home and changed into shorts again? Oh yeah, my tooth. That ache seemed to have been light years ago, and I closed my eyes and rested my cheek against Gideon’s side. Reassuring warmth enveloped me as he brought his wings up and folded them around me. He curled his tail too, keeping me in a dragon embrace I never wanted to end. When I eventually opened my eyes, I looked straight into his, as he’d swung his head around too and nudged me closer to his back. It was almost as though he wanted me to climb on his back.

“I’d love to, but I can’t. Not in this outfit.”

Dragon Gideon grinned and before I knew what was happening, my skirt and blouse disappeared and I was in one of my itty bitty, strappy summer dresses that I only wore around the house. He’d also magicked away my bra and, holy moly, my knickers?

I thumped his side, rather ineffectually, it had to be said, ’cause feeling the breeze go up my naked legs to my bare pussy was rather a nice feeling. Still, there was no way I was climbing on his back sans knickers.

“Gideon Jackson the third, you give me back my underwear right now.”

A stream of hot air puffed across my face as dragon Gideon huffed, but sure enough, I felt something covering my essentials. Not the comfortable pair I’d put on that morning, though, but one of my secret stash of Victoria’s Secret lace which I’d indulged in, just in case I ever found a man in Rabbenstall I wanted to do the horizontal shimmy with.

I narrowed my eyes at Gideon and shook my head. “Not what I meant and how do you do that, anyway?”

He shook his massive shoulders and gave me his best dragon grin again. Damn the man. We would have to have a serious discussion about what was and wasn’t acceptable when using his powers around me. For now, the temptation to climb on his back and ride him was too great to resist. No sooner had I managed to clamber up and grasped hold of the spikes he took off. I screeched not in fear, but utter exhilaration as the air whooshed past me. He stayed low at first, as though he was worried about my reaction.

Sure enough, he glanced back at me and when I couldn’t help but grin at him, he really let loose. As he soared higher and higher, the small, still sane part of my brain did wonder why I wasn’t afraid. It was a long way down, after all, but it never once occurred to me that I could fall, or he’d drop me. Where that innate certainty came from, I couldn’t have told you. This just felt right and it was the most exhilarating thrill ride I’d ever been on, and trust me, I’d tried them all. I’d always loved the adrenaline rush that came with conquering the scariest ride a theme park had to offer. None of them compared to this though. The feel of a warm body between my legs, Gideon’s powerful muscles as they clenched, and released, the sound of his wings flapping, the fresh air in my face which whipped my hair around my head… Words couldn’t describe this feeling, and for as long as I lived I would never forget this magical half hour or so, as we climbed and fell as close as two beings could be without actual intercourse. That thought got me all hot and bothered again, and by the time we finally set back down, my mind was most definitely firmly in the gutter. Catching another glimpse of Gideon’s naked self so didn’t help, neither did the heated intensity in which he studied me when he turned around. Dressed in faded jeans and a white t-shirt, which barely stretched over his muscular, tanned biceps, and with his feet bare, he looked good enough to eat. I was all too aware I must have looked like the proverbial scarecrow and I tried in vain to tame my hair.

“Here, let me.” Gideon stepped closer and my eyes widened when I saw what he was now holding in his hand.

“Is that my hairbrush?”

Gideon smirked and stepped behind me.

“Dragons have Magick. It comes in handy for small things like this. I couldn’t transport something big, but clothing and knickknacks I can move. Now hold still, little goose, and let me do this for you.”

“There is no need to—”

“Hush, woman, this is clearly bothering you, and it’ll take me mere moments. I’m told I’m quite good at brushing hair.”

Somehow that comment irked me, and my reply came out far snarkier than I’d intended it to. “Had plenty of practice with your floozies, had you?”

The soothing brush strokes stopped, and I felt his sigh all the way down to my toes.

“Believe it or not, I haven’t been with a woman for a very long time indeed.”

“Hah, as if. Ow.”

The swat to my ass really stung, and outraged, I spun around to give him what for but the expression on his face stopped me. He looked so sad all of a sudden. So, I settled for glaring up at him and rubbing the burning spot on my left ass cheek with my hand.

“You do that again, and you’ll be singing soprano, Mr.”  

A wry grin kicked up a corner of his sensual mouth before he twirled his finger in an unspoken request for me to turn around again. I did so reluctantly, and only because my hair still needed sorting.

“I mean it, Gideon,” I said.

This time he laughed and resumed brushing my hair with firm soothing strokes, which really shouldn’t turn me on more, but he’d stepped closer to me, so his delicious scent surrounded me.

“Duly noted, little goose. However”—he lifted my hair off my shoulder and leaned in to whisper the next words into my ear—“we both know that there will be a next time, because you, woman, are too bratty for your own good. What’s more…” He pulled back and tugged my head back by my hair so I had no choice but to follow or risk losing a clump of it. “You like it, or you’d have already tried to kick me in the balls.”

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Some happily-ever-afters take more effort than others...

The strong alpha heroes in our anthology are determined to claim their mates—but their women are anything but submissive. They'll have to work twice as hard to get what they want. It'll be a power struggle as the alphas and their women learn that the volatile energy between them is the beginning of something wonderful.

These nine hand-picked stories are hot enough to curl your toes. Get ready to fall in love with an alpha.

140,000 words


Caleb by Loralynne Summers

Crossing Boundaries by Rose Wulf

Guarding What's Hers by Kait Gamble

The Librarian and Her Dragon by Doris O'Connor

Eagle's Seduction by Elyzabeth M. VaLey

Make Her Purr by Sam Crescent and Stacey Espino

Claiming the Coyote by Roberta Winchester

My Very Soul by Tesla Storm

Bearly Caught by Sarah Marsh



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​Blurb for the Librarian and her Dragon

Annie Taylor does not just drop her knickers for any man, no siree, not this librarian. Especially not the leader of the notorious Dragoons. If only said piece of underwear wasn’t in danger of self-combusting, whenever the mountain of a man is near. It should be illegal for any man to smell that good.

Dragon shifter Gideon Jackson certainly doesn’t expect to meet his mate in the library, let alone for her to be a snarky little human, determined to give him a hard time about everything. What the woman needs is a trip over his knee to be taught some manners. So much for his considering himself a modern, educated man.

The gloves are off when it comes to fighting for his mate.

If they ever stop arguing they might just discover true Magick. 



Available now:


All Links: https://bit.ly/2RVqqT6

Evernight: https://bit.ly/2RYji8p 

Amazon: https://amzn.to/2zXAlzY

Nook: https://bit.ly/2DFXP0N

Apple: https://apple.co/2OLZ6V2

Kobo: https://bit.ly/2RV0bMl

Bookstrand: https://bit.ly/2DmOM41
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​Big thanks go to Angelica Dawson, who makes the tease possible every week. Do hop along to to the other teasers today, and if you're an Author, then why not join us next week? You can sign up on the Mid Week Tease Blog.

Til next time, and do stay naughty, folks.
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D xxxx

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"Every delectable, wobbly inch of you is mine.” #MWTease from The Librarian and her Dragon #DenyingTheAlphaAntho #MF #Dragon #PNR @evernightpub

11/21/2018

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Happy Wednesday, folks. It's about high time I resurrected the midweek tease on my blog. You have missed me, right?!?

*sniggers*

I'm taking today's tease from my story The Librarian and her Dragon, which is part of Evernight Publishing's Denying the Alpha Anthology. To set the scene, Annie hates the dentist, so much so that she's been putting off going to see one and is in dire straights. Lucky for her Gideon is not only a dragon shifter, but also a dentist...






“Stop staring at me as though I’m dessert and answer the question, you, you, impossible man. What did you do to me?” She touched her cheek and then studied her hand. “There was fire and shit.”

The speed which with she jumped off the chair would have done any shifter proud. She studied herself in the mirror on the wall, waves of anxiety pouring off her as she checked herself over.

“How is that even possible? I’m not burned, but there was fire.” Her gaze connected with mine in the mirror and her confusion hit me in the guts with the full force of a speed train.

“Dammit, talk to me. Tell me I’m not going mad, please.”

“You’re not going mad.”

Annie spun around, hands on hips, and glared at me. I swallowed hard and fisted my hands by my sides to hide my emerging claws. Her fury batted against my dragon’s fire, and I could barely hold him back. I knew she stared into his flames reflected in my eyes, felt myself grow an inch, especially as it wasn’t fear I sensed from her. Astonishment, curiosity, and above all annoyance, as confirmed by the way she stepped right into my personal space. So close that her breasts brushed my chest. She groaned, my dragon growled, and I shoved my hands into the back pockets of my jeans. Anything to stop myself from touching her, because if I did, there was no way I could stop the shift, and that wouldn’t end well. My dragon stood at well over twelve feet and with his wings fully extended you could easily triple the width. My practice would be torn to shreds.

Mercifully, she seemed as affected as I was by our close proximity, as she scowled, stepped back, and wrapped her arms around herself, as though she, too, had trouble keeping her hands off of me.

If only.


“That’s all you’ve got by way of an explanation, Mr. ‘You’re not going mad’.” She mimed quotation marks around that sentence and the sarcastic spin to her voice only served to make me harder. I so needed to shift, or fuck, and neither seemed on my cards in the near future, dammit.

She looked me up and down slowly, and heat rose in her cheeks when her gaze lingered on my groin. The short white coat I wore at work did nothing to hide my boner and the way she bit her lip…

“Jesus, woman, don’t do that. Makes me want to kiss you and as I value my gonads, I don’t think any such move on my part would end well for either of us.” Try as I might, I couldn’t keep my dragon’s growl out of my voice. Annie blanched and tore her gaze away from my dick.

“Damn right, big boy. I don’t know what the fuck is happening here, and that”—she gestured to my groin and made a sound somewhere between a moan and grunt—“is not coming anywhere near me.” She shook her head. “I won’t sleep with you, so you can just stop all this mumbo jumbo and take those contacts out. It’s pathetic. Are you a dentist or some form of wannabe magician? I should report you for—”

“For what?” My furious snarl interrupted her as I took a step toward her and she stepped back. I took another step and so on, a game we continued until her back hit the mirror and she was forced to crane her neck to look up at me. While I was careful not to touch her, this close to her, her scent wrapped itself around me, soothed the savage needs of my dragon, and he became a little easier to manage. The same couldn’t be said for my unruly cock. I’d have zip marks along its length at this rate, especially as she grew wet for me. She might fight her attraction to me, but she wanted me. Thank you, Gaia.

I forced my mind off imagining how sweet she would taste or the sounds she’d make as she came under my tongue and got back on subject.

“Tell me, little goose, what would you report me for? The fact that I saved your tooth, and you’re now healed? Yes, saved.” I dropped my voice on that last word because she looked all set to argue with me some more. “You left it so late to seek treatment you’d have needed a shitload of antibiotics and might still have lost that tooth. At the very least, painful and invasive procedures to fix it.” Tears shimmered in her eyes, as it no doubt dawned on her that I was right, and dammit, my anger fled seeing those. I gentled my voice and stepped back to give her room. “I get the whole being afraid of the dentist thing, but, Jesus, woman, don’t jeopardize your health like that. You have no idea how ill you were or could have become. You need to take care better of yourself or so help me, I’ll tan that backside of yours until you listen to me.”

That earned me a shove to the chest like I’d hoped it would. Not that she achieved to move me at all, but my little speech had worked. The gut-wrenching tears were replaced by fury as she glared up at me.

“You lay one finger on me without my consent and I’ll have you arrested for assault.”

I couldn’t help my smirk at the slight distinction she made without seeming to have realized it.

“Who says I wouldn’t have your consent, little goose?”

That shut her up momentarily. Seeing her speechless gave me a secret thrill and I knew I was grinning like a loon when she finally found her voice.

“You’re so full of yourself, aren’t you? If you think for one minute that I’ll submit to any man, let alone you, then you’re even more deluded than your stupid stunts.”

“You just haven’t met the right man to submit to yet, my sweet goose.” I stepped back further and sure enough, she erupted.

Arms flailing in her agitation, she stamped her foot and growled. The cutest, most ineffective little growl, but nonetheless it made my dragon insanely happy to hear it. Our children would sound like that. The thought of her round and heavy with my child made my grin deepen. We seemed light years away from that, but a man can dream.

“How fucking dare you, and stop grinning at me.” She poked her index finger into my chest repeatedly as she spoke. “And do not call me a goose.”

“Why not?” I asked. “You remind me of one, after all.”

For the second time today, she appeared lost for words.

“That’s… You’re so rude. I know I’m not some stick-thin model type, but I’m not round and I neither waddle nor quack or whatever the hell geese do, so how dare you.”

I crossed my arms over my chest and cocked an eyebrow at her which only seemed to infuriate her further.

“Wrong again, little goose. I call you that because geese are fierce little warriors when the need arises. Romans used them as guards after all, and your spirit sure matches that. As for your curves…” I paused and deliberately let my gaze wander over her figure. “I love your body, and I can’t wait to mark it when you finally stop fighting us. I want to suck on those tits and bury my cock between them. Can’t wait to see them bounce while I fuck you so hard I’ll ruin you for any other man. I love flesh to hold on to while I torture my woman with pleasure, and make no mistake about it, Annie Taylor, you are mine. Every delectable, wobbly inch of you is mine.”
 


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Some happily-ever-afters take more effort than others...

The strong alpha heroes in our anthology are determined to claim their mates—but their women are anything but submissive. They'll have to work twice as hard to get what they want. It'll be a power struggle as the alphas and their women learn that the volatile energy between them is the beginning of something wonderful.

These nine hand-picked stories are hot enough to curl your toes. Get ready to fall in love with an alpha.

140,000 words


Caleb by Loralynne Summers

Crossing Boundaries by Rose Wulf

Guarding What's Hers by Kait Gamble

The Librarian and Her Dragon by Doris O'Connor

Eagle's Seduction by Elyzabeth M. VaLey

Make Her Purr by Sam Crescent and Stacey Espino

Claiming the Coyote by Roberta Winchester

My Very Soul by Tesla Storm

Bearly Caught by Sarah Marsh



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​Blurb for the Librarian and her Dragon

Annie Taylor does not just drop her knickers for any man, no siree, not this librarian. Especially not the leader of the notorious Dragoons. If only said piece of underwear wasn’t in danger of self-combusting, whenever the mountain of a man is near. It should be illegal for any man to smell that good.

Dragon shifter Gideon Jackson certainly doesn’t expect to meet his mate in the library, let alone for her to be a snarky little human, determined to give him a hard time about everything. What the woman needs is a trip over his knee to be taught some manners. So much for his considering himself a modern, educated man.

The gloves are off when it comes to fighting for his mate.

If they ever stop arguing they might just discover true Magick. 



Available now:


All Links: https://bit.ly/2RVqqT6

Evernight: https://bit.ly/2RYji8p 

Amazon: https://amzn.to/2zXAlzY

Nook: https://bit.ly/2DFXP0N

Apple: https://apple.co/2OLZ6V2

Kobo: https://bit.ly/2RV0bMl

Bookstrand: https://bit.ly/2DmOM41
​


Big thanks go to Angelica Dawson, who makes the tease possible every week. Do hop along to to the other teasers today, and if you're an Author, then why not join us next week? You can sign up on the Mid Week Tease Blog.

Til next time, and do stay naughty, folks.
​
D xxxx
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“You’ll come as many times as we deem it necessary, pequeñita..." Auctioned to the Spanish Dom #99¢ #Sale #TheSpectrumAuctions #MFM #BDSM @sirenbookstrand

11/18/2018

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The happiest of Sundays to you, peeps. I come bearing goodies in the form of a 99¢ sale of book three in my Spectrum Auction Series. Actioned to the Spanish Dom is on sale for a limited time only, so grab yourself a bargain and meet Pedro, Sadist extraordinaire, who is all set to teach some nosy reporter a lesson or two.

What happens when Peyton turns out to be the perfect counterfoil for his darker desires and needs, however....

Read the book and find out!
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[Ménage and More: Erotic Older Hero Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, flogging, paddling, cropping, knife play, sex toys, HEA for M/F]

Peyton King had a simple plan. Sign up for the Spectrum Auctions and finally get the story that will get her the promotion she craves.

It’s just her luck that the person who wins her is Pedro Hernandez. The Spanish Dom has been starring in her erotic dreams ever since they first butted heads in her professional life, and he proves impossible to resist, if downright scary.

The sadist in Pedro is looking forward to teaching the prickly reporter a lesson or two. However, when Peyton turns out to be a masochist her instinctive responses floor the experienced Dom. Maybe it’s just his age catching up with him, but this young reporter gets under his skin like no other sub ever has, and their play smashes through both of their emotional defences in record time.

When their relationship is put to the test, Pedro has to decide if he can trust his pequeñita.

She is a reporter after all…
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 On Sale for 99¢ at Bookstrand only. 

Also available at Amazon  Amazon UK Nook  Kobo

STORY EXCERPT

A man could fucking lose himself in those expressive eyes staring up at him. He didn’t read one iota of malice in Peyton’s expression. She didn’t probe, didn’t ask the questions she was without doubt burning to ask. No, she just waited patiently for him to tell her. He had the most curious sensation crawl up the back of his neck, the instinctive knowledge that she would also accept it if he didn’t tell her. A novel experience, for sure. Any woman he’d ever been involved with, even on a casual basis, had eventually been full of questions.

Another reason why he kept his encounters these days confined to the club, and the purely sexual. Life was simpler, if rather lonely that way.

“If you’d rather not tell me, that’s okay. I realize we barely know each other, and this is clearly personal, and I sense perhaps painful, so let’s just forget it.”

She stepped away from him, and he had to smile at the nervous way she pulled on the misshapen neckline of the shirt she wore.

“I’m just gonna clear this table away.” She mumbled the words into the curtain of her hair and started to stack the plates together.

“You were right, you know,” he said, and she froze, empty wineglass in one hand, two stacked plates in the other. “Put those down,pequeña, and let’s take this in the living room.”

He didn’t check to see if she followed. All he knew was that he needed to sit down, and he flung himself into the wide, comfortable leather settee and shut his eyes. Big enough for him to sleep on, if need be, it had seen him do so far too many times lately when he’d stayed up late, watching old movies in an effort to dispel the thoughts churning in his head.

The sofa dipped slightly when Peyton sat down next to him, and then depressed again. He opened his eyes to find her throwing a cushion on the floor. Peyton knelt on it, wrapped her arms around his legs, and rested her chin on his knee.

His dick stiffened automatically at seeing his beautiful sub on her knees by his feet, and the churning in his gut subsided somewhat.

“Very nice, Peyton, but we’re not in a scene right now, so this is not necessary,” he said. Instead of getting up, she tightened her hold on his legs, and nuzzled into his thigh.

“Yes, it is. Indulge me, please, Sir. Besides, I like the way you look at me when I do this.” A faint blush crept in her cheeks, but she held his glance, and he smiled.

“And how do I look at you?” he asked.

That blush of hers deepened, and he straightened slightly so that he could wrap his hand into her hair. A tremble went through her, and the dominant in him lapped up her submission. She was right in one way. Telling her about his fucked-up life so far would be easier when he was in this headspace. The memories hurt less then.

“As though you like what you see, and…” She dropped her gaze and seemed to find his bare feet most interesting. Pedro increased the pull on her hair and tugged her head back up so that she had no choice but to look up at him.

“Tell me.” He dropped his voice and her mouth opened slightly. Eyes wide, and lips trembling, it was the utter trust and submission he read in her beautiful orbs that made that curious sensation at the back of his neck turn into an allover itch. His chest tightened and a rush of pure possessiveness swamped him. This delightful young woman sat at his feet was his, and his alone. Peyton’s nails curled into his legs, and she blinked several times before she answered him.

“It just feels right, Sir. I can’t explain it, and it makes no sense. I just feel it in here.” She brought a hand up to her chest, and he nodded. “I guess I just feel free, which makes no sense at all.”

Pedro released his hold on the silky mass of her hair and petted her head.

“No, it makes perfect sense, pequeña. You’re embracing your submissive side, and that makes me feel very proud of you.”

Her face lit up in a brilliant smile, and he was hard pushed not to just sit there and grin back at her like a besotted fool, but there was no denying the connection they had established in a very short space of time. Pedro had scoffed at Slade and Laura when it had happened to them, though at least they had known each other for years beforehand. Scarlett, too, had been at the butt off his jokes, though, again the whole danger she had been intended to accelerate and clarify feelings. What was his excuse, however?

Turning forty far from home, and without any of his family acknowledging that fact, shouldn’t prove that much of trauma, should it? After all, he was used to it. Then again, Pedro had been unsatisfied with his lot in life for some time. Seeing his friends settled had just crystallized those feeling for him.

He sighed and Peyton’s face fell.

“Sir? What’s wrong?” she asked.

ADULT EXCERPT

“Hmm, very nice, Pedro. She’s getting wetter by the minute waiting for your cock to fill her, but she won’t get that yet, will she?” Callused fingertips traced her jaw, and Peyton jumped at the unmistakable click in her ear, seconds before the buzzing of a vibrator.

Hands from behind her pulled her breasts out of her corset, and she jumped when the vibrations settled on one nipple while strong fingers pulled and kneaded the other one.

Pain followed pleasure as the biting sting of two nipple clamps attacked her sensitive buds simultaneously, and she bit her lip to absorb the pain, as they were tightened to such a degree she whimpered and shook her head. Anything to get away from that overbearing sensation.

“Shhh, take this for me.” Pedro’s soothing voice in her ear meant she pulled a deep breath into her body and pushed the pain away with her exhales.

“Good girl.” Jonas this time, so close that she smelled his minty breath and the heat of his naked torso burned into her skin. When had he taken his clothes off and was he completely naked?

Her imagination went into overdrive, and then the damn clamps on her nipples started to vibrate at the same time that someone held the vibrator against her clit. Shards of painful pleasure stabbed through her breast and settled deep in her clit.

“Oh god, no…yes.” Peyton didn’t know what came out of her mouth as her body hurled toward release at record speed. Dimly aware of something cold dribbling into her ass crack and the sensation of being stretched and filled to the maximum, Peyton desperately tried to stave off her orgasm, only to lose the fight when the plug in her ass started to vibrate too.

Her orgasm bust from her, breathtaking in its intensity, and Jonas laughed.

“Oh, you’ve done it now, baby.”

Sure enough, a hand crashed down on her ass, pushing her headfirst into another release, as the pain meant it could only be Pedro who paddled her behind. Her Sir hit hard, and he didn’t give her a moment’s peace to catch her breath. Neither did those damn vibrations on every one of her erogenous zones, and Peyton sobbed and pleaded to no avail.

“I can’t, please, no more…”

Both men laughed, and there was a moment’s respite, before the onslaught on her senses started again. They must have switched places, because the hits to her abused butt were softer this time, the hand massaging the sting away altogether gentler, while the hands grasping her breasts and pulling on her clamps were far harder.

“You’ll come as many times as we deem it necessary, pequeñita, and once you’re a sobbing, spent mess, we’ll both fuck you until you can’t walk.”

Heat rolled over Peyton’s skin at Pedro’s growled promise or threat, she couldn’t quite make up her mind as the men continued to assault her senses, until pain and pleasure were one and the same, and her body convulsed in one orgasm after the other. Tears ran out from under her blindfold, and Peyton screamed until she was hoarse. Eventually everything stopped, and Peyton went limp in her restraints, surrounded by Pedro’s strong arms.

“That’s my girl. Stay with us now.”

A water bottle was lifted to her lips and she drank eagerly. The cool water soothed her parched throat and she rested her head on the broad shoulder in front of her. Whose it was, she was too far gone to care, floating away in that happy space where her body was just a mass of delicious oversensitive tissues. Light touches were everywhere, keeping her floating and happy, as something cold was placed over her burning ass and the ankle cuffs removed.

Someone supported her from behind, his heavy breaths in her ear the most erotic sound ever, as ropes touched her skin and her pussy clenched in desperate need as those ropes rested either side of her slit.

“She’s so fucking responsive, Pedro.” Jonas’s voice sounded deeper, harsher, and puffs of air skittered across her wet labia as though he was on his knees, and looking his fill of her exposed cunt. That thought brought it with it another gush of her juices, and Jonas groaned against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.

“Taste her for me. Tell me how wet she is. I want to hear her scream again.”

Pedro’s strained voice in her ear made her turn her head toward him and he devoured her mouth in a kiss, while Jonas’s first skillful lick against her pussy made her whimper into Pedro’s kiss.

Dear god in heaven, that man knew what to do with his tongue between her legs, and when Pedro broke the kiss and bit down hard on her bottom lip, everything inside Peyton tightened in need.

“Talk to me, Jonas. What does my girl taste like? Tell her how she makes you feel. How hard your cock is now. How much you want to fuck her.”

Pedro’s dirty words, and the utter command and authority behind them had Peyton teeter on the edge of yet another release, while Jonas lapped at her pussy as though he was drowning.

Trembles started in her thighs, and Pedro’s hands dug further into her legs as he held her open and Jonas tightened the ropes further and slid them to the seam of her thighs. More rope followed, wound around her legs and her torso until she was suspended in the air. Even her hair seemed to be caught up in the intricate patterns Jonas created, if the sharp and constant tug on her scalp was any indication.

Hot breaths blew against her slit again, and from far away she heard Jonas’s voice in between licks of his tongue against her sensitive flesh.

“She’s so fucking wet, Pedro, and she tastes divine. Sweet like honey, and she likes it when we tell her that. Her cunt is clenching around my tongue, trying to draw me in. She’s squeezing my fingers and she’s so damn fucking tight, Pedro. Fuck.”

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Phew, is it me or did it just get hot in here ;-)

Enjoy the rest of your weekend and do stay naughty, folks.

D xxx

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Out Now! #ReleaseDay The Librarian and her Dragon #DenyingTheAlphaAntho #MF #PNR #Dragonshifter @evernightpub

11/16/2018

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Happy Friday, folks. Today is release day for Denying the Alpha Anthologies. I'm delighted to be part of this antho with my story The Librarian and her Dragon. Gideon and Annie were such fun to write, as they bounce off each other. Enjoy their story and  those of my fellow authors. Yummy Alphas and feisty heroines are guaranteed.

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Some happily-ever-afters take more effort than others...

The strong alpha heroes in our anthology are determined to claim their mates—but their women are anything but submissive. They'll have to work twice as hard to get what they want. It'll be a power struggle as the alphas and their women learn that the volatile energy between them is the beginning of something wonderful.

These nine hand-picked stories are hot enough to curl your toes. Get ready to fall in love with an alpha.

140,000 words


Caleb by Loralynne Summers

Crossing Boundaries by Rose Wulf

Guarding What's Hers by Kait Gamble

The Librarian and Her Dragon by Doris O'Connor

Eagle's Seduction by Elyzabeth M. VaLey

Make Her Purr by Sam Crescent and Stacey Espino

Claiming the Coyote by Roberta Winchester

My Very Soul by Tesla Storm

Bearly Caught by Sarah Marsh


​Blurb for the Librarian and her Dragon

Annie Taylor does not just drop her knickers for any man, no siree, not this librarian. Especially not the leader of the notorious Dragoons. If only said piece of underwear wasn’t in danger of self-combusting, whenever the mountain of a man is near. It should be illegal for any man to smell that good.

Dragon shifter Gideon Jackson certainly doesn’t expect to meet his mate in the library, let alone for her to be a snarky little human, determined to give him a hard time about everything. What the woman needs is a trip over his knee to be taught some manners. So much for his considering himself a modern, educated man.

The gloves are off when it comes to fighting for his mate.

If they ever stop arguing they might just discover true Magick. 



Available now:


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Nook: https://bit.ly/2DFXP0N

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Excerpt: 

“How fucking dare you, and stop grinning at me.” She poked her index finger into my chest repeatedly as she spoke. “And do not call me a goose.”

“Why not?” I asked. “You remind me of one, after all.”

For the second time today, she appeared lost for words.

“That’s… You’re so rude. I know I’m not some stick-thin model type, but I’m not round and I neither waddle nor quack or whatever the hell geese do, so how dare you.”

I crossed my arms over my chest and cocked an eyebrow at her which only seemed to infuriate her further.

“Wrong again, little goose. I call you that because geese are fierce little warriors when the need arises. Romans used them as guards after all, and your spirit sure matches that. As for your curves…” I paused and deliberately let my gaze wander over her figure. “I love your body, and I can’t wait to mark it when you finally stop fighting us. I want to suck on those tits and bury my cock between them. Can’t wait to see them bounce while I fuck you so hard I’ll ruin you for any other man. I love flesh to hold on to while I torture my woman with pleasure, and make no mistake about it, Annie Taylor, you are mine. Every delectable, wobbly inch of you is mine.” 

Her mouth worked silently, and her breathing sped up, her heartrate a rapid beat at the base of her throat. When she finally looked up at me, her dilated pupils told their own story, so I pushed on. Might as well get this out in the open.

“I know you feel this too. This connection between us, and I also know you don’t understand it, won’t believe a word of what I’m about to say next, but you, Annie Taylor, are mine. Whether you want me or not, I’m not going away and I’m going to spend the rest of my life making you see that, if you just let me in. I know I sound like some caveman asshole, but I’m really not, and there’s a good explanation for all of this.”

Annie snorted and shook her head. “You’re full of shit, that’s what you are, and I’m leaving. If you can’t give me a reasonable explanation, then.”

I stepped in front of her, barring her exit, and placed my hands on her shoulders. I felt her gasp all the way down to my toes as the connection between us arched in almost palpable bursts of electricity.

“I’m not full of shit, Annie. What I am is a dragon shifter and you’re my mate.”

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Let me know what you think of my story, won't you?

Stay naughty, folks.
D xxx

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The Librarian and her Dragon #CoverReveal Denying the Alpha #Antho #PNR #MF #Comingsoon @evernightpub

11/1/2018

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Happy Friday, folks. It's been a while since I got to share book related news, but I'm delighted to announce that we now have  the cover for the Denying the Alpha anthology.


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Isn't it just fabulous? My story is called The Librarian and her Dragon.



Annie Taylor does not just drop her knickers for any man, no siree, not this librarian. Especially not the leader of the notorious Dragoons. If only said piece of underwear wasn’t in danger of self-combusting, whenever the mountain of a man is near. It should be illegal for any man to smell that good.

Dragon shifter Gideon Jackson certainly doesn’t expect to meet his mate in the library, let alone for her to be a snarky little human, determined to give him a hard time about everything. What the woman needs is a trip over his knee to be taught some manners. So much for his considering himself a modern, educated man.

The gloves are off when it comes to fighting for his mate.

If they ever stop arguing they might just discover true Magick. 



Must give a nod to the MM antho too here!
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Look out for these anthologies. We have a tentative release date of November 16th, all being well.


Stay naughty, folks.

​D xxx
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