Thursday, May 26, 2016

I'm blog swapping with Maddie Taylor today!  Join us for some hot scenes from our new releases.  Warning:  You might need to have a fan handy when reading this!

It’s a Friday blog swap with me and BJ Wane, aka you pimp my book and I’ll pimp yours, especially since we both have new releases.

So, here’s my contribution with a hot alien excerpt from The Barbarian’s Captive.  

The Barbarian’s Captive
Primarian Mates, Book 1
 Light years from home, plant biologist Lt. Eva La Croix and her all-female exploration team land on a planet they believe is a perfect substitute for the dying Earth.  They are set upon by huge alien hunters and Eva is captured by the barbarian leader.  Tossed over his shoulder, she is carried back to camp, tethered to his bed, seduced by his touch, and claimed as his own.
In spite of her fear, she is captivated by the gorgeous, dominant male with his long gleaming black hair, smooth bronze skin, and glimmering golden eyes.  Expecting her full compliance, he strips her naked and prepares her for an intimate and very thorough inspection.  Horrified, Eva protests, but quickly learns defiance will be met with swift consequences, including a bare bottom spanking until he proves to her who is in command. 
 Deemed compatible, she and her teammates are whisked away to the barbarians’ world where they are mated to these powerful men.  While pampered and protected, the women are expected to submit to their male’s authority and breed their young.  Will Eva learn to adapt to their unusual beliefs and old-fashioned ways?  Can she sacrifice her independence and surrender to this dynamic, highly sexual alien male who has conquered her body, and perhaps her heart?  Or when escape is imminent, will she flee with the others, never to see him again and feel the rampant desire that now surges through her blood for her compelling barbarian mate? 
Publisher’s note:  The Barbarian’s Captive is a romance novel containing sexual scenes, spanking, elements of BDSM, medical and anal play.  If this subject matter is offensive, please do not buy this book. 
 My hot alien excerpt: 
He grumbled and rose to his knees, clearly irritated.  He twisted, reaching behind him and all of a sudden, her ankles were set free. Thank God, he’d changed his mind.  That notion had no sooner settled into her brain before her feet were lifted clear over her head, his large hand spanning the backs of her legs, right above her knees, holding them in place.  A resounding crack echoed through the tent at the same time searing fire ignited across one upraised bottom cheek.  She blinked, too shocked to process this sudden turn of events before she saw his hand rise and fall as it connected sharply with her other cheek.  The same crack reported through the air like an ancient rifle shot, repeating twice more before she found her voice.

“How dare you,” she shrieked. “You big bulging boneheaded brute!” She kicked and bucked to get free, more enraged than in any sort of pain. That he had the nerve to chastise her for resisting being captured, restrained to his bed, protesting his violation of her person, was simply too much.  In that moment, rather than focusing on what more he could do, she instead gleaned a tiny bit of satisfaction out of clipping his jaw with her heel.  His teeth snapped together with a loud click as his head whipped around, grunting with what she hoped was pain.
It didn’t deter his purpose, however. Having an answer for her flailing legs and thrashing feet, he collected both ankles in one huge hand with embarrassingly little effort and pushed them up against one shoulder. The position forced her to lay nearly folded in half, immobilizing her, her ass lifted clear off the bed.  He scarcely missed a beat, his giant slapping hand falling once more upon her vulnerable backside.
As the swats fell, he growled something unintelligible. The tone and cadence reminded her of the few times her father had spanked her for misbehavior.  Then it became clear that he was lecturing her.  Normally, she would have laughed, her lack of understanding rendering his words a waste of effort and breath.  She didn’t dare this time while his palm painted her ass with a fiery heat.

At least two dozen more blows fell before she started yelping with each biting slap.  When she howled at a particularly stinging blow, tears stinging her eyes, he stopped and leaned over her, speaking sternly into her ear.  She didn’t need an interpreter as his meaning took shape in her mind:

 Behave, or there’s more where that came from.

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Tuesday, May 24, 2016

I'm pleased to welcome Amelia Smarts today - #1 Amazon author in Historical Erotica and Western Erotica!  She's sharing a scene from her new release, CLAIMED BY THE MOUNTAIN MAN.  You won't want to miss this hot title or a chance to check out her other bestselling books.

About Claimed by the Mountain Man

Times are hard in Montana in the mid-1800s, and when Nettie finds herself impoverished, desperate, and alone after the death of her husband, she flees the town of Helena to escape the clutches of the local saloon owner. But living off the land quickly proves much more difficult than she’d hoped, and after days without food she resorts to stealing from Jack Abrams, a gruff mountain man and trapper who lives a secluded, uncomplicated life in the woods.

Jack doesn’t take kindly to being stolen from and when he catches her red-handed, Nettie ends up lying naked over his knee for a long, hard spanking. To her surprise, however, after her punishment Jack offers her food and shelter in return for cooking, cleaning, and doing as she is told. But Nettie is determined to never rely on a man again, and with a belly full of food and renewed determination, she abandons him to take another shot at living in the woods on her own.

Jack knows the headstrong girl won’t survive without his help, especially when she chooses a grizzly’s winter cave as her shelter, and he can’t stand by and idly watch her demise. When his irritation with her foolish pride boils over, he decides it is time to show her how thoroughly a man can dominate a woman silly enough to venture into the woods alone. Jack’s stern chastisement and bold mastery of her body leave Nettie begging for more, but is she truly ready to give up her freedom to be claimed by the mountain man?

Publisher’s Note: Claimed by the Mountain Man is an erotic romance novel that contains sexual scenes and spankings. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


He heard the sounds of stirring. When he glanced over at the bed, he saw that the woman was sitting up, holding the blanket tight to her chest and staring at him with wide eyes.

“Go sit at the table for some breakfast,” he ordered. “We need to talk about what in the tarnation you’re doing out here in the middle of the woods.”

“I-I can’t get out of the bed.”

Jack wasn’t going to put up with any more disagreeable behavior from his uninvited guest. “Get moving, woman, before I drag you to the table myself.”

“No,” she said in a placating tone. “I mean, I want to do your bidding, but I don’t have any clothes on.”

Of course. How could he forget? It had been impossible to get her nakedness out of his mind while he was lying in bed waiting for sleep. Jack walked to where her clothes hung by the fire and confirmed what he already suspected. Her trousers and shirt weren’t yet dry. “You’ll have to wear a shirt of mine until your clothes dry.” He walked to the dresser he’d built a year ago out of a felled Ponderosa pine and opened one of the two drawers. He chose a flannel shirt and held it out to her.

She took it and continued to stare at him with wide eyes. “You spanked me really hard. It hurt like the dickens.”

He raised a brow slowly. “That’s kind of the point. Did you think you were over my knee for a good time?”

She shook her head. “No, and I will admit I deserved it. But… are you going to do it again?” Worry flashed in her eyes.

Her words softened him a bit. He could see she didn’t want to do anything to earn another punishment, and that would make their acquaintance a lot more bearable for him. “Not if you behave yourself and do as you’re told.”

She nodded her agreement. He turned his attention back to the frying pan. He only owned one plate, so he spilled her portion onto it and set it on the table, which only had one stool by it. “Sit there,” he said, pointing at the stool. She scurried over to obey, buttoning the last button of the shirt as she did. Her immediate obedience pleased him. He noticed that she winced upon sitting, and that pleased him too. She would think twice before stealing in the future.

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Also by Amelia Smarts and Stormy Night Publications

His Little Red Lily – Innocent farm girl asks repeatedly to be hired as an entertainer, but the saloon owner has different ideas about where a stubborn, disobedient little girl belongs.

Fetching Charlotte Rose – A proud young woman learns lessons in love and safety when a no-nonsense man sweeps her off of her feet… and over his lap.

Thanks for joining me today, Amelia, and for that tantalizing peak at your latest release.  I know I'm itching to read more!

Friday, May 20, 2016


It's SATURDAY SPANKS and what better way to participate than with a snippet from a new release.
The Virginia Bluebloods Series continues with Fin's story in book three, SURRENDER TO ME.  Out today and offered at a low, introductory price of $2.99-just for the weekend!


For six months, Shea Murphy has been moving from city to city, attempting to distance herself from her failure as both a sub and wife following her husband’s suicide. With the loss of her master’s strict discipline to keep her obsessive compulsive disorder under control, she’s finally driven to seek relief with another Dom. After two sessions with Master Fin, her urge to flee Richmond subsides and she takes a temporary job at a restaurant.

Fin O’Dell returns after a week out of town to find the sub he couldn’t forget was now his newest employee. Catching her stressing in his kitchen after closing, his quick response of another blistering spanking gives her the relief she needs. As Shea succumbs to Fin as a Master a little more each day, she struggles with her perceived guilt over her husband’s suicide, refusing to believe Fin’s insistence Gerard was not the man, or the Dom she thought he was. When the truth comes out, has Shea waited too long to trust her new Master?
In the scene below, Shea has succumbed to her long denied need for pain to divert her from the stress of her OCD and returned to The Warehouse to take Master Fin up on his offer to see to those needs.


 She was here for the edge pain could give her from her stress; that was all.  She didn’t want or deserve the pleasure she knew could be had from the pain.
“I..thank you for having me back, Master Fin,” she finally said.
“I’m going to give you what you need tonight, Shea, but that may not be what you think you want.”  Leading her into the short hallway between the social room and the playroom, Fin added, “But nothing short of the word no will stop me.  Understand?”
A little apprehensive but determined, Shea nodded, replying, “I’ll store my things and be right out.” 
She had turned toward the restroom when his soft voice with its steely undertone halted her.  He waited until she looked back at him before stating, “Don’t keep me waiting.”


I hope you enjoyed that teaser.  Don't forget to check out the other hot snippets offered today on Saturday Spanks!

Monday, May 2, 2016

I'm excited to have Jaye Peaches with me today sharing an excerpt from her new sci-fi erotic romance, CHOSEN BY THE GOVERNOR.  Thanks for sharing today, Jaye.  I see why this book has already earned several five star reviews!


Thank you for hosting me today. I’ve brought along an alien – Marco, the hunky tattooed governor of a distant penal colony.  He has a new prisoner. Freya has recently arrived from Earth and has caught his eye. Marco has chosen her to his, and only his, but first he needs to ensure she understands what he expects from her.


When she is caught spying on the alien empire which has conquered Earth, Freya is shipped off to a prison colony on the distant planet Tagra. Upon her arrival, she is subjected to a thorough, intimate medical examination intended to assess her response to sexual stimulation, and when she protests the humiliating procedure her bare bottom is soundly spanked.

Marco takes his job as governor of Tagra seriously and he is well-known among the prisoners for his firm-handed discipline, but from the moment he first encounters Freya he cannot keep the feisty Earthling off his mind. After taking it upon himself to personally oversee her initial exam, he delights in bringing the naked, blushing human to one quivering climax after another.

Though Marco quickly proves that he will not hesitate to punish Freya when she defies the rules of the colony, her burning backside does nothing to diminish her growing need for him to claim her and take her long and hard. She soon finds herself falling ever more deeply in love with the handsome, dominant alien who both demands her submission and brings her pleasure beyond anything she could have ever imagined, but can she dare to hope that Marco will one day see her as more than just his prisoner and his plaything?

Publisher’s Note: Chosen by the Governor is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


Jaye gave me the difficult task of choosing between four hot excerpts!  I loved them all, but this was my favorite.


He draped his arms around her, lifting her bosom with his forearm, while he traveled the contours of her waist and hip line with his fingertips. Kissing the back of her neck, he rocked against her. Already his protruding erection was as hard as steel. She nestled into his embrace and tilted her head to one side, enabling him to trail kisses around her throat.

“In here, you’ll be naked at all times.” He plucked at the seam of her dress and hitched it up so that it lifted above her knees. Modesty had been necessary on the flight, but not any longer.

“I’ll be naked at all times, sir,” she repeated softly. She slipped out of his clutches and, slowly and gracefully, she let the dress fall down, unveiling her smooth skin. She tossed her hair about and smiled. “Do I please you?”

“Oh, sweetness,” he murmured, stepping toward her with his prominent erection showing through his pants. She mirrored his movements by edging backwards. “You do.”

The heel of her foot caught one of the cushions. Bending her knees, she carefully lowered her bottom. Once down, she leaned back on her elbows and parted her legs slightly.

Marco stood over her and his height cast a long shadow. Freya admired how he carried his large frame with an athletic ease. His eyes burnt brightly beneath the dark lines of his eyebrows. When they sparkled like that, she recognized the passion was about to burst out of him. Buoyed by his enthusiasm, she rode a surge of lust-induced adrenaline and put aside any trepidation she might have at meeting his needs over the next few hours.

He crouched down and grasped each ankle, separating them further and giving him the perfect view of her pussy and the shaven folds of her sex. Her breathing quickened as he crawled over, keeping his weight off her until his chin leveled with hers. Other than his boots, he’d not removed any clothing. The metallic trim of his black uniform glimmered and she hooked her arms around his back and drew him closer.

With a low moan, he ground his covered cock against her pubis, and she arched her back, lifting her hips higher to meet him. The warmth of his body cruised closer, and she gasped as his skin skated against her erect nipples, tickling them with his proximity. She shut her eyes.

“Mine,” he whispered into her ear. “You’re mine.”

“Yes,” she hissed, lingering on the last sound as he nipped her earlobe. 

Author Bio:

I'm an author of erotic D/s romances including Amazon bestsellers. All my books contain an element of BDSM, spankings or erotic games of sensual exploration. If you desire a little thrill, something to entice, then please take the time to read one of my books. Thank you!

When not writing, I’m busy spending time with her family, enjoying music, sometimes composing or drawing and if the weather allows, gardening.

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Thanks so much Jaye!  I've never read a sci-fi, but after reading your tantalizing scenes, I have to give this one a try!