Saturday, August 15, 2015

#MySexySaturday, My TWO Sexy Boyfriends


This is my first time joining My Sexy Saturday. When I saw the theme this week was "My Sexy Boyfriend", I thought, hmm, I have a few of those!

The rules are to share 7 words, sentences, or paragraphs about this week's theme. 

I have 7 paragraphs from my new release Mastered. Hailey's one off weekend with two sexy Doms seems to be evolving quickly. She may just end up with two sexy boyfriends. But Tom, Hailey, and Adam already know their relationship may not be everyone's ideal.

She sat across from him now at an outdoor table. She licked her ice cream cone and giggled as chocolate dripped down the side and onto her fingers. Switching the cone to her other hand she reached for a napkin but Tom caught her wrist and leaned his head down to lick the melted drips. 

Her giggle became gales of laughter as he slid his tongue between her fingers. She looked to the side, her face coloring before she pulled her hand back.

Tom let her go and followed her gaze. An older couple occupied the table beside them, they openly stared and whispered as Adam kept his arm draped over Hailey's shoulder. This felt natural to him: the three of them. He recognized that it was unconventional and probably something they would have to discuss if they had any chance of making it long term.

His chest ached. He needed this to be long term. They'd spent the day frolicking on the sand and playing games in the arcade. He and Adam impressed her with their skee ball skills. At least she had seemed impressed before she stopped holding back and trounced them.

Did he want to mar the day with a serious discussion?

"Are you going to tell us what was going on earlier?" Adam broke the silence.

"This has been the best day. The best weekend," she said, burrowing into the crook of Adam's arm, she reached her hand across the table, no longer aware of judgmental eyes. Tom took her hand. "Let's just have this. Right now."





Hailey needs money fast, and will do anything to get it. Even lie on her application to enter an auction at Fetishes, a BDSM club. 

One weekend. 

She'll get the money she needs and anything else will be a bonus. She can handle one Dom for a weekend...except she ends up with one Dom too many.

Tom's reluctant to get himself back into the BDSM scene since his failed marriage. Adam loves his carefree life—nothing tying him down or keeping him in the same place for too long. Neither of them are looking for a relationship. But then wide-eyed Hailey shows up and proves to be a temptation that neither of them can pass up. They offer her an introduction to the lifestyle, and they intend to show her what it's like to be a trained submissive. 

It's just one weekend...

The lines between fantasy and reality become blurred and soon Hailey fears she'll only end up with a broken heart. When she disappears, can these two Dominant men admit their true feelings for her?

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Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Ashe Barker Interviews and Shares!

I have Ashe Barker taking over today. She brought along a special guest and a little excerpt from her new book!

Hi Casey, and thank you for inviting me over today to share a little from my latest release, A Scandalous Arrangement. It’s great to be back.

I thought it might be a nice opportunity to get to know Victoria Wynne a little better. Victoria is my heroine from the story, and I tracked her down in her office to I fire some finely honed questions at her. Here’s what she had to say…

Me: Thank you for chatting to me today, Miss Wynne. Tell me, what impression do you make on people when they first meet you?

Victoria: I believe I may be quite intimidating to business associates, and that is intentional. Many men fail to take a woman in business seriously. I set out to prove them wrong. With my family and close friends it’s different though. Or, I hope it is.

Me: What impression did you make on Adam?

Victoria: I suppose he must have liked me, and he was willing to enter into a business arrangement with me so that proves he respected me. I think.

Me: Your arrangement was anything but business-like though, was it not?

Victoria: As it turned out, yes. Though I do not regret anything I did. Nor does Adam, I’m sure.

Me: What are you most proud of in your life?

Victoria: My mill, I suppose. I worked hard to build the business, and even harder to keep it. I employ people, they depend on me and I work hard not to let them down.

Me: What about on a personal level?

Victoria: My family, without doubt. But also, my little school I suppose. It offers a chance to children from working class families, especially the girls. I offer them the chance of a good education, and decent employment.

Me: Is that important to you?

Victoria: Yes, very. 

Me: What does Adam think of your philanthropic tendencies?

Victoria: I believe he approves. He is a stern man, but kind, and generous too. I would not love him otherwise.




Neither would we. Enough from Victoria, for now. Here’s the blurb from A Scandalous Arrangement.

After a foolish wager costs her brother ownership of the weaving mill in Yorkshire which provides her income, Victoria Wynne is left with no choice but to confront the man who took the bet and seek to dissuade him from claiming his prize. Unfortunately for her, that man turns out to be Adam Luke, an experienced, ambitious entrepreneur who is intent on keeping what he won.

Upon meeting her, Adam is enchanted by Victoria’s beauty and charm as well as her nerve and self-reliance. Adam is a man of singular tastes, and when Victoria asks to manage the mill in return for a share of the profits, he offers her a bold proposal of his own. She will continue to run the mill as she has for years, but in return for a substantially larger portion of the profits she will also serve at his beck and call behind closed doors, submitting to him in any way he desires.

Wanting to earn enough money to buy back the mill as quickly as possible—and with some part of her shamefully aroused by the thought of kneeling naked at Adam’s feet—Victoria accepts his terms. But submission initially proves difficult for a woman used to running her own affairs, and soon enough she finds herself bare-bottomed over his knee for a firm lesson in obedience.

Adam’s plans for Victoria run much deeper than just an occasional spanking. She will be stripped naked, bound, and teased until she is aching for release, and then at last he will take her long and hard. As Adam continues to train her, teaching her to yield to his mastery while bringing her more pleasure than she ever thought possible, Victoria cannot help falling for him. But can a lifelong bond truly emerge from such a scandalous arrangement?

Publisher’s Note: A Scandalous Arrangement is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

And now, an excerpt from A Scandalous Arrangement. 

Dinner that evening was a pleasant enough affair, if he could manage to disregard the silence emanating from Victoria. She was not surly exactly, more preoccupied. He had given her plenty to consider, certainly, but he did not believe it was his unorthodox business proposition which occupied her thoughts. Or, perhaps not entirely.
Hester Wynne and her younger daughter, Georgina, did a fine job of filling any gaps in the conversation. He was entertained by tales of local life, the social events dominating the West Yorkshire summer season, the weather at this time of year, the difficulties inherent in securing beef of adequate quality. The latter was not a problem he felt their cook encountered on a regular basis if the fine braised steak he was enjoying was any indication. The food was exquisite, and the company effervescent.
As soon as dessert was over Victoria excused herself.
"But, my dear, we have a guest. Surely you can remain with us a little longer." Hester fixed her daughter with what seemed to Adam a particularly pointed look, but to no avail.
Victoria smiled at the assembled company as she folded her napkin. "I am tired, mama. I will see you at breakfast." She bent to kiss her mother's cheek, then Georgina's. She bestowed a cool smile on Adam as she left the room.
Hester shook her head. "She may be tired, but she'll still spend the next three hours in the library, poring over her accounts, checking invoices, studying her order books. She really does too much, Mr Luke. I worry about her."
Adam smiled and nodded. He could find nothing in Hester's statement with which to disagree.
Thirty minutes and a fine port later the remaining three left the table. Hester declared herself ready to retire to her room, and urged Georgina to do the same in readiness for some charitable function the following day. They both bid him goodnight.
Adam waited until their footsteps faded on the upper floor, then he made his way along the ground floor hallway. He could eliminate the parlour and the dining room, so located the library without difficulty. The door was ajar. As he had expected, Victoria was there, her back to the door as she bent over a large desk which was scattered with papers. The faint scratching of her pen across the surface of the document she worked on could be heard as he stood in silence for few moments, taking in the sight of her. She really was lovely. A trifle prim in her attitudes perhaps, and definitely sharp-tongued. Independent too, but he admired that and could deal with the rest.
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More about me:

I’ve been an avid reader of fiction for many years, erotic and other genres. I still love reading, the hotter the better. But now I have a good excuse for my guilty pleasure – research. 
I tend to draw on my own experience to lend colour, detail and realism to my plots and characters. An incident here, a chance remark there, a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can spark a story idea. 
When not writing – which is not very often these days - my time is divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my teenage daughter, and caring for a menagerie of dogs, rabbits, tortoises.  And a very grumpy cockatiel.  
I have twenty four (at the last count) titles on general release with publishers on both sides of the Atlantic, and I have several more in the pipeline. All my books feature BDSM. I write explicit stories, always hot, but they offer far more than just sizzling sex. I like to read about complex characters, and compelling plots, so that’s what I write too. Strong, demanding Doms are a given, often paired with new submissives who have a lot to learn. 
I have a pile of story ideas still to work through, and keep thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can expect to see a lot more from me.
I love to hear from readers. You can find me on my blog, and on the Totally Bound site. I’m on Facebook, and twitter and now on Tsu as well. I’m on Pinterest too, and Goodreads

Sunday, August 9, 2015

A Morning Wake Up Call~ Sneak Peek Sunday



This is my first time on Sneak Peek Sunday. I'm not really sharing a sneak peek because this is from my book Mastered and it's for sale! So really, if you like this peek you can treat yourself to the whole dang thing ;)

Mastered is a BDSM menage romance. Hailey is an inexperienced wanna be submissive and she's been taken home by two Doms. She just woken up, leaving Adam in bed and wandering in on Tom in the shower.

Opening her eyes, she had an up close view of Tom's muscled chest. A dusting of dark hair scattered across his pecs and she reached her hand out to touch him. He stood perfectly still as her eyes raked over him, taking all of him in. She hadn't had the advantage of seeing him in all of his naked glory the night before. She had been naked, for a good portion of the evening, but neither of the guys had followed suit. She was glad for it now, if Tom had disrobed last night then she would have remembered to be self-conscious, his body was magnificent. Not bulked up, not a bodybuilder type, but he clearly worked out. She wondered idly if he swam, he had a swimmer's body—all toned and sleek.

He probably ate better than she did, the thought flitted through her mind and she self-consciously put a hand over her midsection. She could never lose that pooch that stuck out right around her waist. What did Tom think when he looked at her? Most of the women at the club probably had perfect bodies. No matter, she wouldn't be allowed back anyway.

Tom's hand tangled in her wet hair and dragged her head up so she met his eyes. "You're absolutely beautiful," he said as if he had heard her disquieting thoughts.

A protest raised to her lips, but he swallowed it with a kiss. His expert tongue delved past her lips, drinking her in and stealing her words. She melted against him and snaked a hand up, gripping his shoulder. She raised up on tiptoes to deepen their kiss, letting out a muffled shriek when Tom hoisted her up off the floor. He pulled her legs around his waist and gripped her ass, before backing her up against the tiled wall.

Suddenly, nothing existed. The rest of the world melted away as she returned Tom's kiss. He released her lips and nipped at her jaw before working his way down her neck.
The door slid open and she started. She looked over Tom's shoulder into Adam's amused gaze. "I was wondering what all the noise was, I thought a wild animal got in the house."

Had she been moaning? She wasn't aware of the noises coming from her, they were involuntary reactions to the manipulations Tom assaulted her with.






Hailey needs money fast, and will do anything to get it. Even lie on her application to enter an auction at Fetishes, a BDSM club. 

One weekend. 

She'll get the money she needs and anything else will be a bonus. She can handle one Dom for a weekend...except she ends up with one Dom too many.

Tom's reluctant to get himself back into the BDSM scene since his failed marriage. Adam loves his carefree life—nothing tying him down or keeping him in the same place for too long. Neither of them are looking for a relationship. But then wide-eyed Hailey shows up and proves to be a temptation that neither of them can pass up. They offer her an introduction to the lifestyle, and they intend to show her what it's like to be a trained submissive. 

It's just one weekend...

The lines between fantasy and reality become blurred and soon Hailey fears she'll only end up with a broken heart. When she disappears, can these two Dominant men admit their true feelings for her?

Amazon
All Romance
Barnes & Noble
Smashwords

Friday, August 7, 2015

Ready for Her Punishment~ Saturday Spankings



Welcome back, Saturday Spankers! I just signed up with seventeen minutes to spare, not that I'm bragging or anything... I know I had all week, but, well whatever. Here I am!

I'm still snippeting from Mastered, my new menage, BDSM romance. Continuing on from last week (which I think I did last week as well, so if you read them in order...), Hailey entered into a submissives auction at a BDSM club under false pretenses. Tom and Adam brought her home and now they are showing her the error of her ways.

"Are you ready?"
Her eyes went wide and he almost expected her to balk, or shout her safeword and run screaming from the room. Whatever she had thought would happen tonight, he would take a fair guess to say this wasn't it.
Instead of any of those things, she nodded—he would break her of that habit, but it wasn't the lesson he wished to teach now. Instead he lifted his eyebrows, he needed her to say it, he would not take a slight nod as any kind of consent. "Yes," she choked out.
He smoothed back a strand of hair that fell across her face, caressing her cheek in the process. She closed her eyes as if steadying herself and drinking in some strength from his touch.  




Hailey needs money fast, and will do anything to get it. Even lie on her application to enter an auction at Fetishes, a BDSM club. 

One weekend. 

She'll get the money she needs and anything else will be a bonus. She can handle one Dom for a weekend...except she ends up with one Dom too many.

Tom's reluctant to get himself back into the BDSM scene since his failed marriage. Adam loves his carefree life—nothing tying him down or keeping him in the same place for too long. Neither of them are looking for a relationship. But then wide-eyed Hailey shows up and proves to be a temptation that neither of them can pass up. They offer her an introduction to the lifestyle, and they intend to show her what it's like to be a trained submissive. 

It's just one weekend...

The lines between fantasy and reality become blurred and soon Hailey fears she'll only end up with a broken heart. When she disappears, can these two Dominant men admit their true feelings for her?

Amazon
All Romance
Barnes & Noble
Smashwords

Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Has Sex Sent You to the ER?

With as clumsy as we are it is actually a miracle that sex has never sent Mr. McKay or I to the ER. There were close calls. There were times when we probably should have gone for medical attention, but for a majority of the earlier part of our relationship we didn't even have health insurance. 

We've fallen out of showers, fallen in showers, and overflowed jacuzzi tubs. (Clearly we should not try to have sexy time near water.)

Last year, I tripped backwards over a laundry basket and cracked the back of my head open on the corner of the dresser. Blood, so much blood. 

There was panic. We thought for sure I was going to end up in the ER. And now I know what hurts more than busting your head open on the dresser. It's when the aroused feelings are totally gone—because you are in pain and bleeding from the head—and your husband pulls the ben wa balls out of you.

I kicked him. "Ow! Why'd you do that?"

"Do you want to explain this at the hospital?" he asks, holding up the hot pink balls. "Cause I don't."

The bleeding stopped and I didn't have any signs of a concussion, so we got out of that situation without having to involve medical professionals.

It also wasn't actual sex that almost sent me to the ER. If there was a show called "Almost Killed by Poor Housekeeping" or "Romantic Nights Ending in Mild Concussions" then Mr. McKay and I would be all over it!

But we've never had to visit the ER.

Have you? The television show Sex Sent Me to the ER is casting now. Here is a handy dandy flyer with all the contact info. 



Sunday, August 2, 2015

A Love/Hate Relationship and High Five Worthy Sex

My birthday was this week. It came and went, but we took time to celebrate and we re-connected in a way we had not been able to since I broke my ankle.

Our sexual escapades since mid-May have been pretty much non-existent. Sure we've had sex since then, there had even been some spanking. But we never went all out kinky and there was always an air of caution.

I was still hindered with the medical boot on my actual birthday. But getting around much better, pain has been minimal and mobility has been good, so I was ready to rock!

Mr. McKay did some online shopping and got me some kinky sex toys (which always leads to interesting conversations with other people in our lives: "So what'd you get for your birthday?" Uh...nothing).

Among these gifts were a leather slapper and a new butt plug. I was super excited about both. We had a leather paddle, I guess it was kind of flimsy and cheap because it started coming apart (on my ass) which was unpleasant.

Mr. McKay shopped around and bought a heavier duty one. It is called a slapper, which I get why it's called that because it consists of two pieces of leather that slap together and make a slapping sound. But I feel like 'slapper' makes it sound like it's a kid's toy. Like those little plastic clapper hands, anyone know what I'm talking about?



I was a tiny bit crestfallen. The package said "slapper" I mistakenly thought "toy" and also mistakenly thought that it had two pieces slapping together to make it sound loud when really it would not be a hard strike.

You notice I said "mistaken" many times? Yep. Just keep reading.

The butt plug is stainless steel and has a green jewel on the base. I was excited! We had a glass one that cracked and I have always wanted to try stainless steel. Plus, the green jewel matches a set of lingerie I have and I get so excited about matching things!

I got a few other things we have not tried out yet, so I will wait to post about them.

Our night started out with me getting on my lingerie (first time since the breakage), I forgot how sexy lingerie can make me feel. Of course, it was a bit downplayed by they giant boot, but you know, far sexier than the yoga pants I've been living in.

Then the butt plug. Heavy, cold, pretty awesome :)

Then, hey, I guess we'll try out this slapper. I'm still bent over the bed and looking away, so I am not entirely prepared with the first smack. My eyes go wide and I rear my head up. Yeah, it was loud from the "slapping" of the leather pieces. The he smacks me again.

The pain registers this time and I yell out. One more and I am done.

"Ow, ow, ow! Stop!" I roll over onto my back. Wtf? What the hell is this thing?

I very rarely ever ask Mr. McKay to stop a spanking. I want spankings, all the time. Even if I am not really in the mood, if he initiates I am not turning him down. It's taken us a long time for it to get to the point where he actually spanks hard enough. Sometimes I have to fight with myself to not ask him to stop. Because he will. If I say stop, he stops.

Sometimes I wish he wouldn't because sometimes I say it but don't mean it. But not this time. 

We both froze, me still laying back awkwardly on the bed, my hands covering my naked ass. Him standing before me with the newly acquired paddle.

He gives me a puzzled look. 

I have instant regret. I remember it has taken us a long time to get to this point. I had to beg and cajole into some spankings. I had to reassure and reassure more that I liked it and wanted it, and yes it hurt, but I wanted it to hurt. And I am so so so scared that I just undid all of that. Years of growth, in one moment.

Words rush to my mouth. "I meant stop, for now. Not all the time."

He looks unsure.

"I was caught off guard! It's heavier than I thought. It's heavy right? I mean, like, no joke. But I want more," I say. Then I eye the thing again. "Later. Not now. I need to..." What do I need? My ass still stings. I want more. But good god, what is this weapon?

The Best/Worst Thing Ever


I get a smile. "Relax, let's have drinks."

So we did. We drank. We ate guacamole. We watched some TV. Is this our foreplay? Perhaps it is.

We go back upstairs and I requested the Magic Wand, because it is my birthday after all. So with the plug in and the wand on, I am back over the end of the bed.

He starts out with these light slaps of the leather paddle. I quickly look over my shoulder and scowl, "You can go harder than that! I wasn't prepared before."

"Relax. I'm just starting up!" He gives me a look and I turn back around.

I think this is my new thing to love to hate. God. It was hard and intense and just...what I needed. Coupled with the wand and the plug. I came and came. And then I tried to twist away from the spanks. He caught the tops of my thighs and I almost got away but he pushed me back down.

It was amazing!

And then I squirted. Which is always a bizarre feeling, if you ask me, but Mr. McKay was pretty proud of himself. 

We had amazing anal sex. Like, I don't want to brag, but we have a terrible track record. Between height differences and bad backs, and just freak things happening. It was like, high-five worthy, fuck yeah, we got this! Amazing.

He finished on my face and chest. I was still riding the euphoric afterglow of an orgasm. My body was vibrating in pleasure. You know it's good when your legs are shaking and you need to sit for a second before you can regain the power of speech.

If you had told me ten years ago that some of the best sex in my life would consist of being called a whore and having cum on my face I would have thought you were crazy. It would have secretly excited me, but I would have denied it. Luckily, I got over that and can admit what I like.

It was a good night. One I think we will remember for a long time. One we will probably judge future nights against. It's nice to have that once in a while. 

Afterwards, we laid in our bed together, groggy with sleep, sticky messes and I said it might have been my best birthday ever. But really, it didn't matter it was my birthday. It was just one of the best nights we had had in a long time and it was much needed.




Saturday, August 1, 2015

Punished for Lying~ Saturday Spankings



Welcome back, Saturday Spankers! This week flew by and here we are at Saturday again and I have another tasty snippet for you!

This is from Mastered, my new menage, BDSM romance that just released last week. This picks up from where I left off last week. Hailey has gone home with Tom and Adam and admitted to lying on her application to enter a submissives auction at their BDSM club.  

“Lying on your application and entering an auction you had no business entering wasn't the best choice, do you agree?” His question was matter of fact, she didn't really need to answer, but he liked matters to be clear before he punished. A familiar feeling washed over him as he slipped further into his role. “Even after I told you not to go back there. If you had listened, all of this could have been avoided.” But then she wouldn’t be here right now.
“Yes, sir,” she murmured. She kept her eyes locked on his. He had her undivided attention and although he sensed her trepidation he could see her nipples hardening beneath the thin blanket she still clutched to her chest.



Hailey needs money fast, and will do anything to get it. Even lie on her application to enter an auction at Fetishes, a BDSM club. 

One weekend. 

She'll get the money she needs and anything else will be a bonus. She can handle one Dom for a weekend...except she ends up with one Dom too many.

Tom's reluctant to get himself back into the BDSM scene since his failed marriage. Adam loves his carefree life—nothing tying him down or keeping him in the same place for too long. Neither of them are looking for a relationship. But then wide-eyed Hailey shows up and proves to be a temptation that neither of them can pass up. They offer her an introduction to the lifestyle, and they intend to show her what it's like to be a trained submissive. 

It's just one weekend...

The lines between fantasy and reality become blurred and soon Hailey fears she'll only end up with a broken heart. When she disappears, can these two Dominant men admit their true feelings for her?

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