SUMMER SINS, new BDSM erotica from Ellora's Cave to be released November 15, 2013.
The Lusty View will post my
Predictions of Sex in the Future in the column for next week, but I had to share exciting news of my new BDSM book coming to
Ellora's Cave on November 15, 2013.
SUMMER SINS is my hottest BDSM story yet. Check out the blurb and excerpt below.
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| Summer Sins -Coming 11.15.13 |
BLURB: Master Adrian Cayne knows how to bring exquisite pain or
pleasure to a woman’s body. Before he’ll take on an inexperienced submissive,
he expects her to pass a series of seductive tests of increasing intensity to
see if she’s receptive to his unique and dark skills. Under his command and
relentless determination, she’ll relinquish control to him.
Emma is known to thoroughly research her articles for the
tabloid magazine Scandal. Her latest
assignment to write about Dark Odyssey, a new BDSM club, is her chance to
indulge in her taboo desires for the sex she craves as a submissive. With her
job and future career on the line, she has to write a lurid, gossip story. But
her heart isn’t in it because she falling for Adrian.
Raw and hot passion draws them past guarded limits, but when
secrets are revealed, trust will be the final test for true love.
EXCERPT:
When Adrian
walked into the foyer he spotted Cynthia and the redhead standing next to her.
His body immediately responded with a tug in the gut and a tightening in his
groin. She was a tad shorter than Cynthia, which would put her at about
five–seven. The green dress molded to her curvy body, athletic but not skinny.
Fair skin gleamed with a natural glow. He lived in Florida but he was as pale
as some of the snowbirds. Carter was right, he worked too damn much.
As if she
sensed his perusal, she looked his way and made eye contact. Confident,
intelligent eyes, but slightly vulnerable. As a sub, she’d be perfect if that
was her inclination. He didn’t like subs who had no mind of their own. They
were overly dependent, needy. Too bad she had no experience.
“Hey, Emma.”
Carter walked over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Meet our friend, Adrian
Cayne.”
They shook
hands and exchanged greetings. For a newbie she didn’t seem that nervous or
managed to cover it up well.
“Emma is a
caretaker at an animal shelter,” Carter said. “And Adrian’s a doctor.”
“What
specialty?” Emma asked.
“Neurosurgery,”
Adrian said. “What kinds of animals have you cared for?”
“Mostly
dogs and cats. When I worked at Animal Kingdom, I had a chance to work with all
types.”
“What
brought you down here?” Adrian asked.
“It was… A
number of things brought about the relocation.” She didn’t explain.
Maybe she
moved with a boyfriend and it didn’t work out. He wasn’t going to press.
“I just
love this room,” Cynthia said, changing the subject as she gazed out toward the
ocean. “It’s still quiet, but on busy nights, this room is full of guests. You
usually won’t see couples or groups having sex out here, just touching,
sometimes getting naked. Hard core stuff goes on in the rooms.”
“Has
anyone explained the rules yet?” Carter asked Emma.
“Not
completely.”
“An open
door is an invitation to watch,” Adrian offered. “Those playing inside a room
must invite you in. Guests can’t just waltz in during a group scene. It’s
rather rude and you’ll probably get thrown out. If there are enough complaints,
a guest can be asked to leave the club.” He watched her expression. A Dom could
pick up the smallest telltales. He focused his attention on her soft, hazel
eyes. She was looking at him and around the room, alert, taking in every
detail. The muscles in her jaw and long neck were relaxed but she gripped the
strap of her purse with a tight fist.
Adrian had
numerous encounters in here over the years. Eager subs anxiously anticipating a
scene. Could she be his next eager sub? Or was she a newbie who thought she
might like bondage only to freak out the moment she had to give up a little
control. That was the disadvantage of taking on a new submissive.
“Dark
Odyssey was overdue,” Carter explained to Emma. “The one semi-bondage room with
restraint table and swing was very popular. Patrons kept requesting more rooms
with better bondage equipment.” He pointed the way toward a long hallway where
the old playrooms were. He described the rules—how no, meant no. If any guest
approached her and she told him no and was still pressured, then tell one of
the guys in the black TropiX T–shirts.
Adrian
stood beside her. “You’re not saying much?”
She jumped
and looked up at him. “I’m taking it all in. This is new for me.”
“Adrian!”
A woman called from across the room. It took him a moment but he recognized the
voice. Every muscle in his body tensed. If he had known she would be here, he
wouldn’t have come.
Jill
strutted across the room in killer platform heels and a slinky silvery-white
dress that was practically see–through. Her brown hair was longer since he’d
seen her last, pulled back from her shoulders. More of her breasts hung out of
the dress than were contained. Her rosy areolas showed through the flimsy
material. Sliding between Adrian and Emma, her back rudely facing Emma, she put
her arms around him and kissed him. “I’ve missed you, Master. So glad to see
you’re back. Will you take me to Dark Odyssey this evening?” She lowered her
head and slid her hands down his chest.
Grasping
her hands, Adrian gently pulled them away. “Good to see you, Jill. I’m with
friends this evening.” He stepped back to introduce Emma, Cynthia and Carter.
Jill gave
Emma a quick up-and-down glance and apparently decided she wasn’t competition.
“Would you like me to give you all a tour of Dark Odyssey?” She hooked arms
with Adrian.
“Thanks,
Jill, but Cynthia and Carter will be giving us a tour.” He knew how possessive
and needy she could be and he didn’t want to get into that now.
Jill’s
expression hardened with a forced smile. “Enjoy the tour. I’ll talk to you
later, Adrian. I’ll be down here for a while unless I meet someone.”
“Have a
good evening,” he said. The others, including Emma said goodbye.
Across the
room, two men and a woman on one of the sofas fondled one another. The men
groped her breasts and between her legs. A second later, her blouse was off and
one man sucked her nipples. The woman had her hand down one guy’s pants while
kissing the other man. Adrian noticed Emma watched them with parted lips.
“Anything
appeal to you? Or offend?” Adrian asked.
“I like
the openness and sensual atmosphere,” she said. “I feel safe. I’m not sure if
I’d get into the group thing. Although, I can’t say I wouldn’t try it. But what
always interested me was bondage. I don’t claim to understand it, but I’m
intrigued by it.” She took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. Her hands
were grasped tightly together.
Adrian
noticed everything. A twitch of a muscle was a clue when he was pushing his
partner toward her limit. Emma had the most expressive eyes, sensual and
innocent, but defiant too.
His groin
tightened again and he clenched his teeth. It had been too long since he fucked
a sweet sub, drew every ounce of pleasure from her until she moaned in ecstasy.
To have a sub willing to surrender, willing to allow him to push her beyond her
limits was what he needed badly. Could he have a woman in a vanilla-only
relationship? “You have a question? You look confused. Have you not seen a
ménage before?”
“I’ve not
watched one before. I was wondering if a Dom has more than one submissive?”
He smiled.
“Depends whether he wants to be exclusive or not.”
“We’ll
show you Dark Odyssey before it gets crowded,” Cynthia said.
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