So where do I start?
I'm in the somewhat strange situation of
having two books out in two days. It might be strange but it is very exciting!
Yesterday my free read, Where
There's A Will was released by Evernight Publishing. It's regency and er hot!
Here's the blurb…
When William Lord Barlow gets lost in a snowstorm he
dos not expect his rescuer to ambush him in the stable, even if his tormentor
seems familiar.
Blindfolded and helpless, he soon realizes that the
only way out is to submit. Will The Dom manage to turn into a sub for one
night?
And an excerpt:
The sharp pleasure pain, as the
probing finger pushed hard into his arse-hole made him gasp and writhe. The
pain left him so fast he had no time to wonder if it was always thus. A sense
of weightlessness, of euphoria and desire to please and give everything he was
capable of took over his mind, and he arched into that probe, demanding, nay
begging for more.
His lover obliged, with another
finger stretching and filling him, before they pulled out, leaving him empty
and wanting.
He had no time to dwell on that
emotion, however. Sweet lord a tongue
licked and nibbled the sensitive skin that stretched between his balls and
anus. Never before had he been the recipient of such overwhelming joy. Damn, I wish I could see this, see his face
as he rims and makes me hover on the edge.
It seemed his wishes were
answered, as his blindfold was removed, and his other shackle released.
Wise now to what would follow, he
remained silent, and still, head bowed, not chancing even one small glance in
the direction of his Dom without express permission. The situation had his
nerves on a knife-edge, his body primed and ready to spring into action, and
his teeth hard on his tongue to stop him uttering any unbidden words.
"That is good. You learn
fast. I'm going to lift your shift over your head; you need to be naked for our
enjoyment. Do not move until I relay your next command. I think you need to see
your punishment, Will. Do you agree?"
"Yes sir, thank you,
sir." Again he relished the chance to hear those words, usually uttered
from his lips, and to be able to give the responses he would habitually demand.
"Stand, head bowed, and do
not look at me until I command you to. Take your cock and stroke it. Show me
how it weeps for attention."
That was one of the easier
commands; eagerly he took his rampant cock in between his fingers and pumped.
From under his lashes he saw an elegant hand appear and touch his nipple.
Busy fingers played, and a sharp
pain, one so swift and sudden it made him gasp, circled and hit his tiny nub.
It stiffened and hardened as the
silken thread around it tightened and bit.
Will concentrated on relaxing,
and he waited for a similar sensation to assail his other nipple. However it
seemed he had trained his lover well, for he waited in vain. Nothing happened.
Instead his neck was nipped and sucked in such a way that his skin would be
tattooed with a rich red mark for weeks to come.
"Now, Will, it's time to be
punished for your transgressions. You will not speak, you will do as I tell
you, and you will only come on my command. Do not move your hands, do not look
up, or lift your head. Nod if you agree, speak your safe word if you do
not."
He nodded.
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And today, I have The Best Man's
Bridesmaid out.
Sorry you'll have to pay for this. However, It's book two in my
Ladies of London Series, all of them set in regency times.
Blurb…
Discovering your fiancé is not
who you thought she was brings unexpected delights.
Charlie, Lord Lampson was
resigned to marry the dowdy fiancé he remembered. However, the woman he meets
at his best friend's wedding is anything but dowdy.
Caroline has led a secret life
and she has no intention of making it easy for Charlie
They have met in her other
persona. When Charlie discovers the truth, will it be happy ever after or the
scandal of the season?
The Best Man's Bridesmaid is
available from
you can contact me through www.ravenmcallan.com And I love to chat!
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