#MidWeekTease – You Owe Me #DarkRomance

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Hellooo teasers! We’ve made it half way through the week and the weekend is nearly here, honest… Anyway, this is where I show you a little of what I’ve been working on lately which is my new, dark psychological thriller ‘Beautiful Tears.’ Brace yourself…!

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“Do you want to know how many times I’ve been jumped, Harper? How many times the bastards held me down, ripped my jumpsuit off and assaulted me? Or would you prefer to hear about when they tried to hurt me? Even though we’re not allowed weapons in prison, that doesn’t stop inmates creating some of their own. Razor blades, toothbrushes, rusted steel from a bunk bed – anything they could get their hands on is sharpened and filed. When they weren’t stabbing me, they entertained themselves by trying to strangle me. I’ve even been held down and fucking tattooed against my will. Everyone loves a pretty boy on the inside. It kinda helped that I was the rich kid without a clue. That made it far more entertaining for them. They even made a bet between themselves who would be the first to make me scream. Nice guys, huh?”

“You want to me to put you through all that? I don’t think so. I guarantee you’ll have an easier time of it on the inside, and you’ll probably get less time than I did. All you have to do is flutter those eyelashes and shed a tear or two. Make up some cock and bull story as to why you did it. That’s the easy way out, Harper. A nice detective, some quiet time all by yourself, and a clean conscience to boot. You owe me that, Harper. You owe me.” The words were bitten off violently, and his sapphire eyes were nearly black. In this mood he terrified me, and the list of things he’d just threatened to do to me made my blood run cold. Was this what prison had done to him? Was this what I had done to him? Guilt ate at me. For some reason, I thought he would have had a fairly easy time in prison. His parents would have given him the best possible legal defence money could buy, and he would have spent most of his sentence in a low security prison. What he was saying didn’t match up with what I was hearing. It sounded like they had thrown the book at him and then made an example of him. He’d just told me he’d been raped, and not once but several times. Oh my God. How was I going to live with myself now? Blinking just once, my mind lost in complete horror, a single tear tracked down my cheek.

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Chasing Ordinary by Pandora Spocks #SEXY #EroticRomance

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The Basics:

Title: Chasing Ordinary

Release Date: February 13, 2018

Genres: Contemporary Erotic Romance

Heat Level: Erotic

Word count: 94,262

Author: Pandora Spocks

Cover Design: Linzi Basset

AVAILABLE FOR PRE-ORDER at this Universal Link: books2read.com/ChasingOrdinary

 

PRE-ORDER SALE: Until release day, CHASING ORDINARY is available for the pre-order special of .99!

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Blurb:

Red-haired Petey Cavanaugh is a sculptor who welds steel and glass creations.  A young widow, she lives on her in-laws’ sheep ranch in Montana where she helps out during the day, working on her art at night.

Looking to raise money to expand the ranch’s business, she gratefully accepts her art school roommate’s offer of a gallery show in Manhattan.  It’s been years since she was in the city, and she’s happy to visit her old friend.

Nik is in New York on business.  He’s been traveling for nearly a month, enduring endless meetings, attending obligatory dinners, and battling jet-lag.  On his way to yet another business dinner, his world collides with Petey’s one rainy Manhattan night.

Their mutual attraction is immediate, but Nik’s skeptical.  Could it possibly be that this gorgeous, enchanting artist has no idea that he’s Europe’s most eligible prince?

Spending time with Petey is Nik’s first-ever taste of ordinary.  What will happen when she finds out the truth?

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Author Bio:

Pandora Spocks is a sassy ginger and hopeless romantic, living her happily ever after in South Florida. She enjoys reading and writing literary erotic romance.

 

She is the author of the three-novel epic romance Rannigan’s Redemption, and a naughty little romantic novella, Just One Night. Her Dream Dominant Collection is a series of light BDSM stand-alone novels featuring sexy Alpha males and the strong red-haired submissives who can’t resist them. The collection currently includes three novels: Luke & Bella, Lost & Bound, and For Sparrow.

 

Pandora is busy on her laptop, working on her next spicy romance.

 

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Excerpt (explicit)

Petey sighed, pushing away her plate. “What are we doing, Nik? I mean, we live completely different lives. I’m going back to Montana. You’re going back to Beruvia.” She looked to him, eyes shining. “I don’t have any grand expectations. If we’re just having a sexy fling, I’m okay with that. And in that case, it would be pointless to make a public stand.”           

Nik pushed back his chair and squatted beside Petey. Taking her hands in his, he looked into her eyes. “Petey, this isn’t just a fling for me. I’ve fallen in love with you.”           

“Nik, just because we’ve had great sex, I don’t expect you to…you know, use the ‘l’ word. That’s a big step, and it means something to me.”           

He placed her hand over his heart. “I love you, Petey Cavanaugh. As far as our different worlds, we have air travel, and telephones, and internet. We can make this work. If you feel the same way.” Uncertainty wavered in his eyes.           

Petey felt her heart begin to melt again, and this time, she didn’t stop it. “I love you, too, Nik. I tried not to, but there it is.”           

He beamed at her. “Then we’ll figure out how to make this work. And the first step is going public.” He kissed her hands, then stood, pulling her to him. Gazing down at her he cupped her cheek with his hand. “We’ll make this work.”

Eyes blazing, he lowered his head, crushing her lips with his. She matched his fervor, her tongue tangling with his, and she gripped his broad shoulders tightly as she attempted to find leverage. He lifted her onto the edge of the table, not bothering to break the kiss as he shoved their dinner detritus further down the table and out of their way.

Gently her lowered her onto her back on the wide mahogany table, her legs dangling off the edge. Releasing her lips, he stood over her, grinning wolfishly as he used his body to further spread her legs. “I do so love the sight of you in my shirt,” he purred, releasing the single button she’d bothered with, revealing all her naked glory.           

She smiled seductively, stretching her arms over her head. “Do you, now?”           

He nodded. “I certainly do. I need another taste,” he said, licking his lips lasciviously.           

Petey drew in a shaky breath and chewed her lower lip as she watched Nik position his face at the apex of her thighs. “Holy shit,” she breathed.           

Gripping the backs of her thighs, he buried his face in her pussy, assailing her tenderness with his day-old beard. Petey gasped, arching her back, attempting to draw him closer. She felt the vibration of his laugh. “Mmm, you like this, do you?”            “Oh, God, yes!” she hissed.           

Holding her legs higher, he lapped at her seam, paying careful attention to the tight bud at the top. Petey whimpered, slapping the table on either side of her. “Oh, shit, yessss….”           

Pleased by her response, Nik concentrated his efforts on her clit, tonguing it mercilessly as she tumbled from one climax to another, her release splashing over his chin. When he finally stopped, she was gasping for air, a quivering, trembling mess.

 

 

#SatSpanks – Straddle Me #BDSM

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Hello Spankos! It’s been a busy week, but good news all around. ‘The Velvet Caress’ should be released within the next week (YAHOO!) and ‘Beautiful Tears’ is already at the half way mark. Zoom… Zoom… Zoom… Have a great weekend, y’all 😉

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“Straddle me.” He swung his chair out from under the confines of his desk and allowed her legs to position themselves over his. Inhaling the sweet scent of her perf ume, which was spicy and enticing, he allowed his hands to brush lightly over her hips. She shuddered in response. His hands circled her tiny waist and caressed the soft flesh of her stomach through the thin material of her blouse .

He couldn’t wait to unwrap every last morsel of satiny skin and have her laid bare before him, but there was no rush. He let his hands roam, stroking the soft orbs of her backside before running them down the coarse fabric of her tailored skirt. When the material ended, the smoot h silkiness of her legs was a beautiful contrast. His hands began to roll her skirt upwards, inch by slow inch. His fingers walked a leisurely path up her naked inner thighs. Would she be wet? Did she want him? He would demand answers to both of his questions shortly.

 

“Kiss me.”

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101 #BDSM #Whispers ~ Kink, Fetish & More

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So, on my journey through the world wide web I’ve come across a site called ‘Whispers’ and people post their thoughts on all things A-Z. Obviously my attention focused on all things naughty and if you’d like to explore these thoughts and ‘whispers’ more…

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Might as well do a few of your own whispers whilst you’re there 😉

#MidWeekTease – Gagged and Helpless! #BDSM

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Hello Teasers,

Well, good news on all fronts. Beautiful Tears is nearing 40,000 words, so let’s hope I get the rest of it finished in February. Cold days have to be good for something, right?

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“Wait. If you’ll just let me expl…”

“Another word, Harper, and I’ll gag you just like I promised. Pulling a small black ball out of his pocket, with leather straps attached to either side of it, I immediately shut up. One day my luck would change. One day.

   “Lie across my lap, Harper, with your backside facing upwards. A decent spanking ought to make sure that you follow basic orders from now on.”

“You can’t do that,” I wailed, before instantly realising my mistake. In less than a heart beat the man had grabbed hold of me, sat down on the bed, and slung me over his knees. The ease at which he did so made me wince. He’d picked me up as if I weighed no more than a bag of sugar and when his hand pressed into the small of my back, keeping me down, there was no fighting it. He was so damn heavy, he felt like he was crushing me.
“Open wide,” he whispered, bringing the black rubber ball up to my mouth.

“No, I’ll be quiet, I promise,” I whimpered. No way was that thing coming near my mouth.

“If you want to do things the hard way, that’s fine by me, Harper.” It took him two sharps tugs to wrestle the blanket away from my body, and then his hand came down sharply on my right buttock. The crack that sounded made me jump, and just as the sting began to bloom, another followed in its wake.

“When you’re ready to wear the gag, you let me know, Harper. My hand isn’t going to stop until that unpleasant mouth of yours is rendered mute. After you’re gagged, we’ll begin your punishment properly.” He managed to say all of that whilst peppering my ass with swats left, right and centre. As my butt was still sore from yesterday, it wasn’t long before I was squirming away madly on his lap. His hand was heavy, firm, and unyielding. I also knew that this was a far cry from what he was capable of and wondered when his control would snap.

“You can’t make me wear that,” I howled, trying my best to squirm off his lap. Unfortunately the grip he had on my body was unshakeable, and I already knew this was a war I wouldn’t win.

“Oh, I think you’ll find I can.”

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Leona’s Legacy – #Steamy Hot NewRelease by Lorraine Carey and Becky Robbins

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Blurb:

Camp Cougar is back in this scandalous and uncensored tale of oversexed Cougars from Southern Charm Dating Service. L.A. Carey and R.A. Robbins have ramped up the naughtiness and extended the provocative love scenes. No holding back on secret confessions this time and forbidden love. The business is booming and Southern Charm Dating Service is on the lips of far too many men in the south. The Cougars are performing some of the wildest sexcapdes for a few high-end clients. Things get overheated as clever head mistress, Leona Patrone has discovered a new product that is said to drive men crazy! The ladies at Southern Charm have taken kissing to a whole new level with their new ‘Golden Arousal’ lipstick. Some say this dangerous lipstick is forbidden fruit. Is it worth risking the side effects for the money? For the attention?
But it’s payback time for Leona and her team as some of their hottest secrets are about to be exposed by a crooked manager at Cougar Creek Resort. Leona Patrone herself has a plan and it’s time to punish this bad boy. Let’s say Mr. Landers will get what’s coming to him- and in the worst way.

 

EXCERPT:  Tangerine Dream~

Tom Strattler and Leona at Cougar Creek Inn

Tom’s eyes lit up when Leona pulled out a small peeled tangerine from her overnight bag. “Are we going to have a midnight snack?”

“A very sweet one for both of us, lover. I call this my ‘Tangerine Dream’. You’re a car salesman and know about sweetening the deal. Just enjoy babe.” Leona tore off two wedges. She set them on the bedside table and rubbed one wedge over her hardened nipples. She made sure to squeeze the extra juice and let it dribble down into her navel.

She jiggled her tits in Tom’s face, then rubbing her nipples across his mouth. “Mmmm, let me taste. His tongue darted in circular motions then he made slow sucks increasing to faster ones as he tugged at each nipple. “Damn, woman! These are the sweetest tits I’ve ever had!” He then let his tongue wander down her tummy lapping up every last bit of juice.

Leona was arching her back and moaning. After he finished savoring her body of the sweet snack she took the other wedge off the table and instructed Tom to open his mouth. She squirted some juice into his mouth. “Now that’s a good boy. Let’s see is if you can make these nipples even sweeter? I like it rough baby!”

Leona’s nipples were burning from the juices and the friction of Tom’s intense sucking. She raised his chin with her forefinger looking deep into his dark eyes. She loved watching those deep dimples pronounce. She ran her hand along his well- sculpted arms. They were firm yet his skin was smooth. “Now I want to be able to feel your mark for days.” She ran her hands through his spiky black hair and dug her fingers into his scalp. Her natural juices were flowing between her folds.

Leona pulled away. “Sore already babe?”

“No, it’s time for mama to get some sugar! Now sit on the edge of the bed darlin.” Leona parted Tom’s legs. She squirted some juice on her tongue with the other wedge and began to lick the inside of his thighs working all the way to his beautiful glistening cock. She began with light licks to the head and enjoyed the sweet scent and taste of the tangerine juice. She released to gaze up into his eyes, which confirmed he was more than pleasured. His soft moans were music to her ears. She licked up and down his shaft then grabbed the slice on the table and squirted more juice on the head letting it coat the entire shaft. Between the juice and her saliva she knew this big boy had to be well coated to receive the benefit of a deep throat. She lengthened her neck then took him in savoring all of his wide girth.

Tom gripped his large hands onto Leona’s shoulders. If his grip was any harder, she’d be through the floor. The pressure she felt was a sure sign of his ecstasy. His precum was now mixed with the fruit juices and Leona’s abundant saliva.

“I want to fuck you so damn bad! I know you are ready for me, too.” Tom knew he was close to coming and wanted to be deep inside Leona when he exploded.

Tom pulled Leona onto the bed and positioned her head against the wooden headboard. He parted her thighs with his knees and reached for the rest of the tangerine wedge on the side table. Leona watched him with greedy eyes. If this man is thinking what I’m thinking, he’s got it going on. 

“I know your pussy is sweet enough but I hate to see a good piece of fruit go to waste.” Tom gently inserted his digits into Leona’s folds and found her to be warm and wet. He squirted the rest of the juice into her core and gently opened her up enabling his tongue to lap dance on her clit. Leona’s hips were gyrating. It was when Tom began rubbing her clit with the now dried up wedge that she was entering fruit Nirvana. “Damn it! Fuck me now! Fuck me hard!”

Tom couldn’t pull on a condom fast enough as he slid into Leona’s sweet spot and rode her like one of his first prize showroom models.

“I’m going to unleash my load now babe!” Tom was thrusting his cock deeper into Leona.

They both came together and Tom rolled over onto the bed exhausted. He flung his arms over his head. “That is the best fuck I’ve ever had!”

“You’re not too bad yourself, Mr. Strattler. Leona sat up and headed for the bathroom. “Meet ya in the shower.” Leona popped her head around the corner of the door.

Leona emerged from the shower sans Tom and ready to slip into bed with him. She was surprised to find him getting his clothes back on as she was ready to drop her towel she had wrapped around her. “Well, now you did pay for an over night stay. What’s the hurry? You do want to get your money’s worth, don’t you?”

“ I got mine and then some. I told Mrs. Strattler I was playing poker with the guys.”

“I see.” Leona sat on the edge of the bed. “ So let me ask you one question.”

Tom was putting on his shoes. “Sure.”

“Can your wife satisfy you like this?”

“Do you think I’d be here if she did?” Tom turned to her with a smile. “I’ll be seeing you soon, little lady. That’s one unforgettable pussy you’ve got there.”

And that’s just another dick satisfied. Leona reveled in another successful performance. She glanced at the clock on the side table. It was 1 am. She decided to just relax and enjoy the room since it was already paid for. She clicked on her phone to see she had a message from Sam Hudson.

Book Trailer for Leona’s Legacy~

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=izRhRcGKbPU

Camp Cougar facebook Page~

https://www.facebook.com/CampCougar/

Author Lorraine Carey facebook page~

https://www.facebook.com/StorySpirit4U/

Buy Link for Leona’s Legacy

https://www.amazon.com/Leonas-Legacy-Camp-Cougar-Revisited-ebook/dp/B0797WH47M/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1516990069&sr=1-1&keywords=Leona%27s+Legacy

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Lorraine Carey is a veteran children’s reading specialist, teacher and an International Award-Winning Author. She has taught in many states in the US and provided reading services for students at a private school on Grand Cayman, where she lives with her husband. Eight years ago she was a city gal, living in Orange County, California, where life was very different from the one she lives now. Trading in her fashionable heels for flip-flops was quite a change, but led to a lifestyle that allowed for a writing career to begin.

Her love for paranormal stories and urban legends began at a young age, when staying up all night to watch spooky movies or reading a scary book started a lifelong passion.

Lorraine is no stranger to the paranormal, as she has encountered many unexplainable events during her lifetime. Many of those events have been woven into her fiction tales.

Published novels include: Losing Ground, a short memoir, followed by Mysteries of the Red Coyote Inn, Out of the Ashes, Jonathan’s Locket, The Last Vestal Virgin and Beloved Sacrifice. These novels are paranormal with a mix of historical fiction, woven with urban legends and suitable for young adults to adults. A Rock Star Reader by Kindergarten is a self-help guide for parents on creating a successful reader and lifelong lover of literacy. The Good Teacher and On Borrowed Time are her latest works in the Women of the Willow Wood Series. This Award Winning series is based on legends of an underground secret society of women who use ancient magic.

Supernatural thriller, Jonathan’s Locket was a 2014 winner in the Readers’ Favorite contest, earning a Silver Award and a finalist in the Wind Dancer Film Contest. This Young Adult novel featured some of the island legends out of Grand Cayman surrounding the shipwreck of The Ten Sails.

Other works include Camp Cougar, which is the author’s first attempt in the erotica field. She has teamed up with a co-author to create this hybrid, humorous erotica.

Leona’s Legacy, a sequel to Camp Cougar has recently been released in January of 2018.

When not writing you can find Lorraine reading, beach hopping, snorkeling, or boating around the island with her husband on their boat, the Angelica.

 

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Becky Robbins lives in New Kent, Virginia with her fiancée, Keith Baty, her son Chad and five kitties. She has previously published four books. Becky’s love for animals along with her fourteen years with working for a veterinary clinic was her inspiration to write. Published works include: Children of the World, A Best Friend to Love, Best Friends and Rhymes, and Creature Teacher.

Her love of poetry had inspired her to write some short humorous poems, which she shared, on social media. This is where she met author, Lorraine Carey and together they wrote their first erotica book, Camp Cougar.

 Being a southern gal, Becky speaks and writes with a southern flare, which gave Camp Cougar its spice.

As of current she has completed Leona’s Legacy, Camp Cougar Revisited with her co-author.