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New Release: The Bad Boy’s Biggest Mistake

The Bad Boy’s Biggest Mistake

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The Law Castle Bad Boys, 3

Vicki Burke gave herself to the Sheriff of Law Castle, Tristan Carmichael. After falling in love with the much older man she learned a startling truth, Tristan was married to another woman.

Losing the only man she loved and their baby, Vicki tries to rebuild her life in Law Castle. She stops working at the local bar and starts working for one of the Law Castle Bad Boys. But her love for Tristan refuses to go.

For longer than five years Tristan was separated from his wife but didn’t request a divorce. He never expected to get involved with another woman or to fall in love.

His life is full of mistakes but his biggest mistake was letting Vicki go. Is there a way for him to win back her trust? And can he repair the damage with a divorce from a woman who refuses to give him what he wants?

Be Warned: anal sex, bondage

Excerpt:

Vicki couldn’t believe she’d invited Tristan into her home. She’d been crushing on him for as long as she could remember. He was powerful, handsome, and everything she’d dreamt about in a man. Her parents would disapprove of the age gap. They didn’t want her to ever suffer, and so they tried to protect her the best way they knew how—by dictating everything she did. Staying in Law Castle was her only guarantee that she could live the life she wanted instead of what her family wanted.

She turned around and cried out as Tristan stood right in front of her. Vicki dropped the cups, and they smashed on the floor. He wrapped his hands around her waist and lifted her onto the counter. She couldn’t speak as his hands went to her thighs.

“I’ve seen you watching me, Vicki,” he said.

“I like watching you. You’re a handsome man.” Her voice sounded breathless even to her. She tried to hide her inexperience, but her whole body quivered at the touch of him. Her body had never known the touch of a man.

“Do you want this?” he asked. She knew what he was asking. How could she tell him she’d never had sex? This was all new territory for her. Her heart pounded as she nodded her head.

“I need a little more than that, princess. God, I want you so fucking much. I ache to be inside you.” He slammed his lips down on hers. Even with her on the counter he was taller than she was. His fingers sank into her hair. She moaned, closing her eyes as he ravished her mouth. The only way to describe the kiss was ravishing.

“Fuck, I can’t wait. I was only going to have a coffee and leave, but I need you. I need to feel your snug cunt wrapped around me.”

“Yes,” she said. He pushed the dress of her skirt up her thighs. Vicki moaned as he tore at her panties. There was no controlling him. He was like a force to be reckoned with. She didn’t want to stop him. If she was going to lose her virginity to anyone it was going to be Tristan. He was strong and caring. She’d seen him at the diner and during her walks through the town square. He cared about this town.

Her panties were gone, and in the next instant his cock was free from the confines of his jeans. Tristan was perfect. She’d seen cocks on the television and a couple of the porn movies she’d stumbled onto on the internet. Tristan put all other cocks to shame. He was long, thick, and the tip was leaking pre-cum.

She licked her lips, and Tristan chuckled. “There will be more of that later. I’ll fuck your sweet mouth soon.”

Tell him now. It’s moving too fast.

“Fuck, you’re wet,” he said. His fingers ran through her folds. She cried out at the slightest contact. “That’s it, baby. Feel what I do to you.”

Two fingers pressed to her clit, stroking her. She cried out from the pleasure.

“Please,” she said.

“Don’t worry. I’ll have you screaming for more.” His hands disappeared, and then the tip of his cock was running over her clit.

“So damn good. I can’t wait.”

You should tell him.

Before she got a chance to even speak Tristan plunged inside her. Vicki cried out as pleasure and pain combined. Her grip tightened on his shoulder.

He sank to the hilt inside her. She couldn’t believe how big he was. He shouldn’t be able to fit inside her. The walls of her pussy felt pinched from the pain.

“Shit, you’re a virgin,” he said. She closed her eyes. Tristan sounded angry. “Look at me.” He gripped her face in his hands. “Look at me!”

Opening her eyes she saw the anger and the lust shining in his eyes.

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New Release: The Billionaire And The cleaner

The Billionaire and the Cleaner

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Billionaire Kent Anderson is used to getting what he wants. Every woman he knows falls at his feet. When the full-figured cleaner working on his floor catches his eye, Kent figures it will only be a matter of time before she’s underneath him, in his bed.

Lana Hawkins has dealt with a troubled past and is moving on. She’s sworn off men after her last boyfriend broke her heart. When Kent Anderson starts paying her attention she does the only thing she can think of…she becomes his friend.

But the attraction and passion between them starts to build until Kent finally takes the next step. But what can he do to convince Lana he’s in love with her? Her past is always in the way, and she refuses to open up. Can Lana finally give her heart to the man she loves or will her past finally take the one person she loves away?

 

Excerpt:

Kent closed his eyes as the feel of her against him finally overwhelmed him. He’d been dreaming about this moment for some time. His cock thickened at the feel of her alone. Her breasts were beautiful and full. He ran his hands down her back feeling every curve and indentation of her body.

When her hands moved over him he nearly lost it. The impulse to press her to the bed and drive into her tight pussy was too hard to resist. He sank his fingers into her hair and pressed kisses to her neck.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said, whispering the words against her skin.

She didn’t say a word. Finally after a little time passed he pulled away. Kent took a step forward, making Lana take a step back.

He moved until she fell to the bed. Kent stood over her, looking down at her beautiful body. She made to cover herself.

Kent caught her hands. “Never cover yourself.”

He knelt in front of her and opened her thighs. The scent of her essence filled the space between them.

Her arms moved away from her breasts. He took the time to stare at her body. Her breasts were large with rounded red nipples that were tight with arousal.

“You’re perfect.” Kent cupped one breast in his palm.

She cried out, arching against him.

Moving his hand down from her breasts over her rounded stomach, he pressed his open palm to her pussy.

Lana was dripping wet with arousal.

“Tell me you want me,” Kent said.

“I want you.” Her cheeks were flushed. He didn’t know if it was from embarrassment or arousal.

“Lie back.”

She looked at him startled.

“Lie back, and trust me.”

Slowly, she eased back. Kent lifted her legs to rest on his thighs. Her pussy was covered with a light dusting of hair. The lips of her pussy was spread open for him to gaze at her.

Her clit was swollen and wet. The entrance to her body looked tiny to him. Fisting his cock, Kent counted to ten to get himself back under control. He’d been without a woman because the only person he wanted was Lana.

“Relax, baby,” he said.

“No one has ever looked at me there.”

He stroked up her thighs. “That’s their problem. You’re mine now.”

She shivered.

Running his hands up the inside of her thighs, he watched as she tensed under his hands. Kent waited until she calmed down before leaning in a bit closer. Using the tip of his finger, he teased her outer lips.

Lana gasped.

“I’m not going any further until you relax, Lana. You’re going to enjoy this,” Kent said.

“I’ve never enjoyed … this.” She pointed between her thighs.

“Oral?”

“Yes.”

“Then the guys you were with weren’t doing it right. Don’t worry, baby. I’ll do it right and have you screaming in no time.”

After some time she finally relaxed under his touch. Kent waited a little longer and eased a finger through her pussy. When she didn’t tense, he eased a finger inside her pussy as the other teased her clit.

She moaned. Her pussy was tight around his finger. He held one finger inside her while his thumb stroked her nub.

“You’re tight, baby.”

“It has been a while,” she said.

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The Alpha Takes a Mate

The Alpha Takes a Mate (Disaster of the Otherworld)

 

Disaster of the Otherworld, 1

Brandon is the werewolf alpha of the Northern Forest Pack. He’s looking for a mate with the same strength as him to lead his pack through the dark times they are about to face. Never did he anticipate to mate with an innocent human female.

 

Elle Smith moved to Grace Hill after a vampire attack almost killed her family. After she turns twenty-one her life is changed forever. Brandon bites her as she’s working at the diner, declaring her his mate. She can’t believe it’s happening and refuses him.

 

However, the pull of the mating can’t be denied. Elle seeks him out even though she can’t bear to look him in the eye. Brandon will do anything to keep his woman safe. As Grace Hill becomes the home to many dangerous paranormal beings, Brandon pretends another is his mate.

 

Hurt, Elle shuts him out. Has Brandon lost his only chance of a mate? And what threat from her past could send Brandon to possible war?

 

Their world has never been more fragile as a cult known as Disaster of the Otherworld intends to plunge them into chaos.

 


Excerpt: 

 
Elle looked really cute when she was angry. Brandon couldn’t help but be charmed by her. Her arms were folded underneath her impressive rack. He wanted to turn her around so he could watch her lose her temper.
 
“Then why don’t you tell me what the problems are?” he asked.
 
She turned to him. Her hazel eyes glanced into his gaze but then stared past his shoulder. He frowned. Why didn’t Elle ever look him in the eye?
 
“You’re old,” she said.
 
“What?” he asked, struggling to contain the roar inside him.
 
“I’m only twenty-one, but you’re what? Fifty or something. You’re old.”
 
He glared at her, angry at her words. Her hands shook as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Yes, he was nearing over fifty in age, but he looked no older than thirty. Werewolves and most of the sectors in the paranormal community aged slowly when they grew into their powers or ability. Witches were known for being thousands of years old but not looking a day over twenty-five.
 
Running a hand down his face, he waited for her to continue.
 
“I don’t know you.”
 
“I’m Brandon, your alpha of the Northern Forest pack.”
 
“I’m not part of the pack. I’m also human. I’m not a wolf, and I’ll never be a wolf.” She glanced down at her bandaged wrist. He followed her gaze. “Unless, the movies are right and I can be turned from your bite.”
 
He smirked. “The movies are wrong. You’re not going to turn into a wolf.”
 
“Good. I don’t think I could handle that.” One of her hands went to her neck. He watched the movement wondering what the problem was.
 
“What else?” he asked.
 
“Besides age, human, and our general lack of knowledge about each other?”
 
He nodded.
 
“I guess you can add the fact you have no respect for human women to the mix.”
 
Brandon turned his gaze back to her at her last comment. “What?”
 
“I’ve seen the way you treat human women, and the same goes for the men of your pack. You don’t give a shit about us. You use us and then throw us away like trash. You only treat your pack females with respect.”
 
Feeling his anger tighten, Brandon took a step away. Her scent followed him regardless.
 
“The excuses you give are pointless,” he said.
 
“Pointless?”
 
“Yes, pointless. You’re my mate, Elle. You’ve got to accept that.”
 
“I don’t have to accept anything from you. I’m not your mate. I don’t feel anything for you.”
 
He’d seen her hard nipples and scented her creamy pussy. Her mind might not like being mated to him, but her body loved it. Closing the distance between them, Brandon pressed her against the wall.
 
“You don’t feel anything for me?” he asked.
 
She shook her head. Her eyes were wide as she looked at him.
 
“I’ve heard some things about you, Elle. I know you’ve not been with another male, and you don’t have a reputation for putting out either.” He lifted his hand against her face. Brandon relished the feel of her soft skin against his palm. She moaned as he stroked her cheek then moved down to her neck. Her pussy beat rapidly against his hand. Moving his hand down to her breast, Brandon stroked the tight bud.
 
Elle gasped. Before he did anything else, he moved his hand down to the edge of her skirt. The dress uniform stopped above her knee. Brandon lifted the dress up and then placed his palm against her hot pussy. The panties she wore were soaking wet.
 
She cried out, and her hands gripped his arms as he moved the fabric of her panties aside for him to explore her tender flesh. Her slit was soaked with her cream. Her clit was swollen. He pressed a thumb against her bud.
 
“Look at me,” he said.
 
Her gaze turned to him for a split second before going over his shoulder. Snarling at her insolence, Brandon pressed his face against her neck. He inhaled her strawberry and vanilla scent as he stroked her pussy. Her legs shook, and he wrapped an arm around her waist that kept her upright.
 
His cock was thick in the jeans he wore. All he desired to do was push his jeans down and thrust his dick deep inside her tight little cunt. Using two fingers he stroked her swollen nub. Her arousal filled the room. The musky scent of her cream soaked his fingers.
 
Brandon brought her to orgasm as he sucked on the flesh of her neck.
 
Her screams echoed off the walls and filled him with pride, knowing he’d been the one to bring her to orgasm.
 
Elle collapsed against him, her heavy breathing the only sound he could hear.
 
“I’ve got you,” he said.
 
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New Release: Owned by the Dom: Part Two

Owned by the Dom: Part Two

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Part Two of Two

Prue has been taken from him. James will stop at nothing until he gets her back. The odds are stacked against him but he refuses to give up. Prue is his woman and he’ll hurt anyone or anything that gets in his way.

When James saves her, Prue can’t give herself to him. Something has happened during her captivity, and she’s not the same. She demands time. But time isn’t what she needs. Since she’s been gone, James has changed. After talking with a therapist, Prue realizes what she needs and it isn’t the placid man James has become.

Can James be the man she needs or has their affair run its course? James is a possessive man, an owner. There is no chance of him letting Prue go, but can they both survive the fire that their passions create?

Be Warned: spanking, anal play, sex toys, BDSM

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“They might hear,” she said.

“Do you really care?”

She looked at him before shaking her head.

“Good, because the only thing I care about is you,” he said, sinking his fingers into her hair. “I love the blue of your hair.” James leaned in close to inhale her sweet fragrance. Prudence gasped, arching up against his touch. With his free hand he moved to the strap of her dress and slid the fabric down her arm.

He wasn’t going to make love or fuck her on the plane. All he desired to do was play with her. Show her how much he loved her with actions. There was not a part of her he didn’t love.

Her breasts popped free, and her eyes glazed over as she looked at him. “I’ve missed this,” she said.

“Me, too, Prudence. Me, too.” He dropped his head and took the hard nipple between his teeth. She gasped, and James covered her mouth with his hand to muffle the sound of her pleasurable noises.

Staring up the length of her body James saw her watching him. Her eyes were wide as her hands moved to the back of his head pulling him harder to her.

Flicking the buttons open, James revealed more of her pale skin to his gaze.

The dress fell in a heap on the ground. “You look so beautiful,” he said, cupping her tit. “I love your tits. How big and full they are. I love it when you ride my cock and they’re swinging in front of my face.” James licked his lips remembering the last unsatisfactory fuck they’d shared.

He would wipe both of their memories of that day and all the days before. This was their new start in their relationship.

“Are you wet?” he asked.

Prudence took his hand, licked his fingers into her mouth then placed his wet fingers between her legs. Her slit was dripping with cream, and her clit was swollen.

James cursed as he fucked her pussy with two digits and placed his thumb against her nub. Her legs gave out. Wrapping his arm around her waist he held her up, watching the arousal fill her gaze as he stared at him.

Removing his fingers he licked the cream with her watching him.

“Taste yourself,” he said.

She took the finger he offered with a moan.

“That’s right. You taste so sweet. I could lick you all day until you did nothing but scream my name.” He kissed the side of her neck then bent down to suck the nipple he hadn’t tasted earlier.

When the bud was as tight as the other, he moved back until he sat down on the edge of the bed.

Prudence was naked while he was fully clothed.

He placed her into position over him with her legs on either side of his. For the first few moments Prudence appeared to be in some kind of daze. He recalled how she was before the incident with Henry, how she matched him with heat and fire.

James was about to mention her fire when she cupped his face and kissed him. The strength in her touch shocked him. She banded her arms around his neck, moaning as she devoured his lips. Plunging her tongue inside his mouth, Prudence moved her hand down his body until she cupped his erection.

When she pulled away, he saw the spitfire he loved.

“I want you, James.”

He unbuttoned his jeans and worked the zipper down. James gave her the few seconds of control then turned her onto her back with her arms above her head.

With a finger in front of her face, James tutted. “Naughty girl. What have I told you about topping from the bottom?” he said.

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New Release: Hope (2225)

Hope (2225)

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The Year is 2225 and nothing is as it seems…

Damon Wright is alone in the world. His family was taken by the flu that wiped out half the population. Now, like many men, he fights to survive. One night on his way home, a terrified scream changes everything.

The thought of being sold like meat is what motivates Penny to run from home. The man who saves her couldn’t be further from a white knight. He has bruised knuckles and a bad attitude.

Damon is struck by Penny’s innocence and beauty while Penny can’t get the rough-talking, older man out of her mind.  In a world gone mad, how can they consider a future together? The only thing they have is hope.

Excerpt:

Penny felt his touch right down to her core. Her pussy was dripping wet. The panties she wore would be soaked with her arousal.

He cupped her cheek, tilting her head back to look at him.

“We can stop right now.”

“I don’t want to stop. I want to feel you against me. I need to feel it.”

Her heart raced inside her chest. She felt the ridge of his cock pressing against her stomach. Damon laid her down on the floor beneath him. He captured one of her hands and held her tight against him.

“What if someone comes in here?” she asked.

“They won’t.” He kissed her lips. The tenderness of his touch startled her.  The kiss was the lightest of touches. She stared into his eyes waiting for him to do something rough or dangerous.

He took his time merely kissing her lips. He explored her mouth and made love to her lips with his tongue. She teased him back with her own touches.

“That’s it. Give me what I want,” Damon said.

She lifted his hand and pressed the palm against her aching breast. “I need you, Damon.” Penny bit her lip as he stared down at her. He looked at her with uncertainty.

“Are you sure?”

“I’ve never been so sure of anything.”

“Once I take your virginity, I can’t give it you back.”

She laughed at his words. “I don’t want it back. I’m giving you something, willingly. I want you to have a part of me that no other man could ever have.”

He touched her lips with his finger. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

Penny thrust against his covered cock. “I’ve got a good idea of what I do to you.”

“That’s not all.” He stared down at her intently.

She didn’t ask him any questions. In her heart she hoped he loved her. Penny knew he owned her heart. She’d never be with anyone else. Damon was the man for her and had been since he saved her.

He moved over her. His large body crowded her. She lay back with her hands above her head submitting to him.

“I want you over me.” Licking her lips she stared past his shoulder trying to gain courage. “I want you inside me.”

He bent down, taking her lips once again. She was addicted to his fierce possession and overwhelming scent.

“You’re mine, Penny.”

“Then make me yours, Damon. Fuck me.”

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New Release: Expecting The Playboy’s Baby

Expecting The Playboy’s Baby

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Jennifer Dixon never expected to meet Patrick Thompson let alone get pregnant with his baby. One night of passion together should never have had consequences, but it did.

Patrick never forgot the woman who saw beneath the playboy exterior. When he discovers his mystery woman is pregnant with his child, he sets out to woo her. He wanted her then and he intends to keep her now.

However, outsiders are determined to break them apart. One night, Patrick storms out leaving Jennifer broken-hearted. In that one moment their lives are changed forever.

Only when it’s too late does Patrick realize what really matters to him. Can he win back Jennifer’s love when everything is set against it.

Excerpt:

Patrick couldn’t handle having her only in his thoughts. He needed something else from her. He needed to feel her warm, wet body against his own. He stared down at her gorgeous tits, and the sight awakened a hunger inside him. She was not model thin but round, curvy, and fucking sexy. He’d been with plenty of women with no curves. Their bodies were flesh and bone. He’d become addicted to a brown haired siren with flesh, curves, and a pussy so tight he thought he was going to die the moment he sank inside her.

Pressing his palm against her panties, he felt her wet cum leaking into the fabric. Jennifer was not immune to him. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.

Pushing her panties aside he plunged two fingers into her willing cunt.

She moaned, thrusting down onto his fingers. Patrick finger-fucked her tight pussy, getting her ready to take his cock.

Her fingers clawed at his trousers trying to pull them off.

“Please, I need you,” she said.

He pulled out of her cunt and removed his trousers. She went to her knees before him taking his thick shaft between her lips. He watched her suck him deep. Closing his eyes, he relished the feel of her sweet mouth on him. She was so beautiful and sexy. He opened his eyes as he wanted to see the passion on her face. The need he felt shone in her eyes.

“That’s it, baby. Take me in your mouth. Suck it deep.” She cupped his balls in her palm, and her other hand worked the base of his shaft.

When he could no longer stand her attention, he pulled on her hair until she rose to her feet. He lifted her against the wall. Her weight did not bother him. She leaned against the wall, and he stared up at her. Flicking his tongue over her nipple, he watched her eyes dilate with arousal.

“Say you want me,” he said.

“I want you.”

“Tell me to fuck you.”

“Fuck me, Patrick.”

He pressed the head of his shaft against her entrance. Her eyes widened, and then a scream escaped her lips. Patrick seated himself to the hilt inside her body.

Her pussy pulsed around his cock. Patrick felt her squeeze him tight. The feel of her tight cunt was like heaven to him.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he said. He rested his head against her neck breathing in her glorious scent. Patrick felt her shuddering around him. Her orgasm wouldn’t take long.

“Patrick?”

He stared up at her. Her gaze was dazed, and he saw the confusion in her eyes. She didn’t know what to make of their time.

“This is us, Jennifer. No backing out,” he said.

She nodded her head. Her hands wrapped around his neck. He pulled out of her tight heat and then plunged inside her to the hilt. Her breathy moans undid him. She was perfect, and he never wanted to let her go.

Patrick pulled out of her cunt and watched his cock glisten in the sunlight shining through the hall. Slowly, he eased inside her again, drawing out the pleasure.

Returning his gaze to her face he watched her glorious tits bounce with each slam of his hips against hers.

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Bound for Christmas

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They rarely spoke. They only touched hands. Until now.

Bernice Rowe has been fascinated by the man who regularly visits the library where she works. They never speak and only stare at each other. When she learns that her mystery man is one of the dominant men at Club Kink, she makes a choice to become a submissive.

Master Leon has been visiting the library for one reason—Bernice. He wants her desperately but knows his desires are not for everyone. When Leon finds her at the club he makes sure everyone knows she is his submissive.

He takes her away and starts her training. Leon is determined to make her his woman in time for Christmas. Neither know how the other feels, and it looks like it is going to be a Christmas to remember for both of them.

Be Warned: sex toys, spanking, BDSM, public exhibition


Excerpt:

Her nipples were on fire. The clamps stung. She wanted to tear them off her breasts, but then she’d get even worse. Then the burning pain shot through her whole body. Her clit swelled. She rubbed her legs together feeling the pleasure shake her entire body. His touch sent off electric signals all around her. She was sensitive to the slightest touch. 

“Do you feel the change?” he asked. 

“I ache everywhere, Master.” 

He turned her so her back was to him. “Every part of you is sensitive?” 

“Yes, it is more than I can stand.” 

Leon chuckled. The vibrations went straight to her cunt. She was on fire with the need to climax.   

His hands moved down the sides of her body. She whimpered then cried out as his hands slapped either side of her thighs. “Did I say you could play with yourself?” 

“I’m not.” 

Another short sharp slap to her thigh. She cried out then moaned as her legs scissored for more contact with her clitoris. 

“You’re building up your punishments here, baby. Address me properly with my title unless I tell you otherwise.” 

“I’m sorry, Master.” She wanted to sob and beg him to make her come all at the same time. 

“Good.” His hands moved round to the front of her thighs. She felt him move down her body until he split her legs open. The contact she’d gained with her clit was lost. 

Bernice whimpered missing the contact already. 

“Please,” she said. 

“Please, what?” he asked. 

She cried out. It was too much. How could anyone concentrate with so much sensation? Her focus failed at every opportunity. It was too much and not enough. The pain combined with the pleasure made it hard for her to focus on anything. Leon expected her to keep saying his title while she couldn’t remember her own name. 

He turned her back to face him. She stared at him for several seconds before he caught her close. Leon stroked her hair as she tried to gain some composure. 

“You can use your safe word at any time,” he whispered. 

She closed her eyes. Was she ready to give up?


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New Release: The Billionaire’s Bargain

The Billionaire’s Bargain

Duncan James needs a wife and an heir in order to complete his revenge. He’s spent too long waiting to get what he wants to stop now. Tess Williams provides the perfect chance for him to get what he wants. She makes him ache unlike any other woman.

Tess needs to make sure her father doesn’t go to prison. Duncan makes a bargain. He’ll make sure her father doesn’t got to jail if she agrees to marry him. With no other choice, Tess agrees.

However, Duncan has a plan. He’ll make Tess fall in love with him so he can get everything he wants. He doesn’t do love or commitment.

He doesn’t plan to fall in love, but fall in love he does. What will happen when Tess learns the truth? Will her love be enough to face the truth or will his revenge be enough to keep him warm at night?


Excerpt:

Duncan watched the droplets of water trailing down her body. They left a path he wanted to follow with his tongue. He’d like to lick every inch of her full, delicious body. His cock pulsed as his pre-cum eased out of the tip. He was slick and ready to fuck. Duncan knew he’d have her screaming in pleasure in a matter of seconds. His body tightened, responding to her. He saw the same reaction course through her. Her breasts rose and fell to the deep breaths she took. Her body was screaming at him to go and get her.
He dropped the shirt on the floor as he moved with purpose towards her. Her eyes opened wide, but she didn’t back away. Before she had time to react, he reached her taking hold of her shoulders in his. He claimed her lips in a fierce possession.
It was the one time he understood her. When she reacted like fire in his arms. Duncan knew how to respond to passion. Everything else about her, he didn’t get. Tess responded to his kiss instantly. Duncan knew how to give her what she craved. The heat between them sizzled with each touch. He knew all about pleasure. Tess was top of his list for acquiring. The sooner he got her panting after him the better he’d be.
She curled her arms around his neck bringing him closer to her. The towel was in his way. He knew she’d be soft and warm for him. He accepted every touch as she ran her hands all over him. He cupped her cheek hoping to return the favour soon with his hands all over her. He stroked her cupped cheek, running his free hand through her hair. Duncan liked gripping the length in his fist. He pulled her closer to his body with his grip on her hair. The heat grew between them. Duncan couldn’t find the words to describe what his body was doing. All he knew was whenever Tess was near he needed her like he needed to take his next breath.
She released little moans of pleasure, which only drove him crazy with wanting for her. Duncan deepened the kiss tightening his hold in her hair, pulling on the fistful of hair. This was his woman. His wife. Satisfaction and pride filled him whenever he thought of her as his wife. He wanted her to know who owned her. To mark her skin in a way she’d never forget. His ring on her finger wasn’t enough. Duncan needed more.
He’d be the only man she responded to so long as there was breath in his body.  Duncan trailed kisses down her neck to her collarbone, and her moans vibrated down to his cock. He licked her pulse relishing the jump as he nibbled her neck.
Duncan sucked on her neck as hard as he could without hurting her. When he released the skin there was a red mark which he knew would bruise in the morning. He felt a deep male pride knowing she’d have his mark on her body.
His hands moved to her neck as he rubbed the mark with his thumb. Duncan tilted her head to the side for him to get better access to her erogenous zone. Goosebumps erupted on her flesh every time he licked, nibbled, or sucked at the flesh of her neck. Her eyes were closed, but she searched for his lips when he drew away from her body. He met her searching kiss with his lips against hers. He plunged his tongue inside her mouth searching and meeting with hers, loving her mouth the way he wanted to love the rest of her body.
This was the beginning of so much more. Duncan knew he was addicted to her taste and response. Tess undid him, and in ways he’d never thought he’d be able to lose control. Her hands ran down his naked chest then back up. Her touch was light and innocent but making him want so much more. His pants were in the way. He wanted them both naked on the bed.
The need to feel her wet pussy surround his shaft was driving him to distraction.
Duncan wanted to sink his cock deep inside her cunt until his seed spurted inside her.
He pulled back staring into her lust glazed eyes. “I want you,” he said.

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Taking His Woman

The Sinclair Men, 2

Chris Sinclair broke Erica’s heart. The only woman he has ever loved. Since that awful moment he has spent every waking moment thinking about her and wishing he could have another chance.

Erica cannot forget the love she felt at the hands of Chris, but her memories are plagued by his betrayal after he took her innocence. When they meet again, the attraction is as strong as ever. But Erica refuses to give herself easily to the man who broke her heart.

When Chris’s father is rushed to the hospital, Erica and Chris learn how quickly life can change. Instead of dwelling on the past they move into a future together. But how long can they last? With Erica’s desires increasing, can she find it in her heart to completely trust Chris or will they be doomed to repeat the past?

Be Warned: spanking

 

Excerpt:

Chris removed his belt, then his pants until he stood before her in his bare skin. She cried out. Her hands encircled his cock. He thrust her hands away from his body, going to his knees in front of her. Chris took first one foot and then the next, removing her sandals. Bringing her foot to his lips, he kissed the delicate soles of her feet. She lay back as he kissed his way up her body on one leg before changing to her other leg.
“Chris, please.”
“What’s the matter, baby?”
“Touch me. I can’t wait any more.”
Their time apart melted away. They were the two people back in his hotel room with no pain between them. Chris opened her legs, staring at her beautiful pussy. Her blonde curls were slightly darker. She kept herself neatly trimmed. Her juice coated her slit, leaking out onto the bed.
He slipped a finger between her folds, inside her body. She was tight, hot, and soaking wet. Erica cried out when he added a second finger. Chris fucked her body, getting her to accept his fingers. His cock was thick, and he didn’t want to hurt her.
“How does that feel?” he asked.
“More. Please, I need more.”
“My woman is being greedy.” He smiled, loving her openness.
“Always for you.”
He pressed his fingers harder inside her, leaning down and licking her clit. Her scream sounded wonderful to him. He wanted her clawing at the sheets with the release he intended to give her.
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Erica had missed this. Chris had a way with her body that she could never understand. He flicked her clit and fucked her cunt. She bit her lip, her fingers sinking into the blanket and holding on as her body grew hungrier for the release that only he could give her.
He nibbled, sucked, and licked at her bud. She felt every different action of his skilful tongue. She got closer to the point of no return. Erica had missed her time with Chris. He captured her in so many different ways.
“Come for me, baby. Let me hear you scream your pleasure.”
A third finger was added to her pussy. She felt stretched, wound so tightly she felt like she was going to burst.
His attentions never left her clit. The flicking intensified, making her climb higher and higher.
“Chris.” She yelled his name, not caring how unladylike she sounded. Erica ground her hips against his face, prolonging her orgasm.
Before she had time to come back down from her high, Chris moved her up the bed. She watched as he grabbed a condom, put one on, and sank deep inside her.
“So fucking tight.”
Erica wrapped her arms around his back, holding on as he made love to her. He pulled out of her so only the head of his cock remained before ramming inside in a hard thrust. The depth of his cock bumping her cervix made her pleasure mingle with the sharp point of pain. The sensation was intoxicating to her. He grasped her hands, holding them above her head. She couldn’t move. He plunged inside her, over and over again taking her to the peak but denying her the edge of release.

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Mine to Keep

Cape Falls, 3

Welcome to Cape Falls, a town with old-fashioned values.

Amy Grant survived much at the hands of her ex-husband. Now all she wants to do is live her life and provide a good home for her two children. When complaints from the residents of Cape Falls force her out of a job, Amy has no choice but to turn to Gabriel Anderson. 

Gabriel has felt a deep connection to the young mother ever since he saved her from a brutal attack from her husband. He opens up his home to her in the hope she will soon be his. 

However, Gabriel holds a dark secret. He is a dominant man with the need to see Amy submit to him. With such a hard past behind her, will Amy be able to accept the kind of passion Gabriel wants? Or can Gabriel finally let the darkness inside him go for the woman he loves?

Be Warned: bondage, public exhibition.

Excerpt:

“Take off your clothes.” 

Amy went to the buttons of her shirt and slipped each button through the slit. She knew he would have to see a few of her scars eventually, and she’d rather get it over with. 

Gabriel closed the door and walked towards her. She couldn’t stop herself from staring at him. This was the first time in her whole life that she wanted to get naked with a man and have sex. Her heart was pounding inside her chest. The wetness pooled in her panties. She wanted him so badly.  

She removed her shirt and went to her jeans. Gabriel stood in front of her and pulled his white shirt over his head. His muscles rippled with every movement. She reached out and touched him. He was warm and hard. 

“You’re so big,” she said. His chest beneath her hand made her look so small and pale. 

“I’m a lot bigger than you.” He pulled her closer, tilted her head back, and kissed her. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, making love to her with his lips. She accepted him, teasing him back with gentle strokes. Gabriel pulled the straps of her bra down her shoulders. Amy moved her hands free and wrapped herself around him. 

With easy movements her bra was on the floor, and her jeans pushed down for her to step out of.  She wore a pair of white cotton panties and nothing else. 

Gabriel released her and took a step back. She crossed her arms over her breasts. He held her hands away, exposing her body. 

“You deserve to be in thongs and silks. Would you wear the underwear I buy you?” he asked. 

Her nipples budded under his ardent gaze. 

“I’d wear everything you bought me,” she said and meant every word. 

“Good. Take your panties off.” His voice changed. He no longer asked her but ordered. The thrill that went down her spine shocked her. Staring into his blue eyes, she pushed her panties to the floor and stood out of them. “Go and lie down on the couch,” he said. 

She walked to the couch without hesitation. The need to please him filled her body. Amy lay down and watched Gabriel as he removed the last of his clothes. She stared down his body, taking in every line and muscle. He was right. She’d been with a man and had borne two children, but she was an innocent. The only time she’d seen male anatomy like this was in a textbook or the Discovery Channel. Her lips parted on a gasp as her gaze moved down to what lay at the juncture of his thighs. 

He was long and thick. The red tip was bulbous, and the slit at the top looked wet. He sat down next to her on the couch. They were both naked in his sitting room, and she’d never felt more alive than she did in that moment. 

“Do you want to stop?” he asked. 

“Never. I feel something for you, Gabriel. I’m not sure what it is, but I never want to stop.” She tried to explain everything to him. If she could voice all that she was feeling maybe she could make sense of it all. 

“Tell me everything, Amy. This is what I want. For you to be open with me.” 

Amy nodded and took his hand. She’d read many books and seen stuff in the movies. Nothing she had read or seen was anything like being part of it. Taking a deep breath, she dived into this new world Gabriel had opened up.

“I ache here,” she said, placing his hand on her breast. “It feels so tight and good. I want to feel you touching my breasts.” 

“Tell me where else.” 

Down her body, she moved his hand. Her tummy quivered with the touch. She went down until his hand covered her pussy. “It aches here. I’m so hot and wet.” 

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