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miércoles, 24 de mayo de 2017

You could be Taken by this hot, intense story + giveaway


Hi, book buddies :-) Whenever I see N. Isabelle Blanco as the author of a story, there I am craving to read it. TAKEN is the first part of something captivating...


Are you ready to be...

Taken

Series: Voyeur #1
Authors: Elena M. Reyes & N. Isabelle Blanco
Genre: Dark Erotic Romance
Release Date: May 24, 2017
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I was drugged.
Now, I've woken up in a dark, luscious room.
A deviant playground.
I'm not alone.
The person that was drugged and taken with me is here, too.
My confidant.
Someone that I had come to see as a brother.
My best friend.
Suddenly, there's a voice coming through the speakers, telling us we've both been chosen to die.
The only way out? Do everything we're told to do.
This person wants to watch us. They want to be entertained. As she says, "I want to see you come."
It's simple: either we f*ck, or die.


My opinion


Like a deep well of darkness, you never know what's going on inside this story. Lust and horror mingle in it in growing intensity.

From the aching eroticism to the bloody depravity, Taken grabs the reader and pulls them into a rabbit hole of madness.

The first scene shows a scared woman and concerned man slowly realizing they've kidnapped and prepared for a private party of puppet sex and threatening commands. I liked the narrative as it pulses with emotion, raw energy and twisted sensuality. It's actually a first part of a longer story. Noah and Ivy are forced to perform for an anonymous captor, and they suffer from the shame of enjoying their forbidden touch. I can say that I enjoyed the uneasy atmosphere and the intimacy between these friends who can't deny their chemistry, but there are some gory moments I could have lived without :-D

Now, I'm really impatient to find out what kind of punishment awaits this couple in distress. 



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Sweat beads at my brow as the breath whooshes out of me.  I’m bent over, arms dangling down. Beneath me, the most delicious, hardest length I’ve ever felt presses into my mound. I want to rock against it.
I can’t move.
He won’t let me.
He keeps me like this, draped over his lap, immobile.
The sound of a strike reverberates throughout the room, but silence remains. No noise. It isn’t allowed.
Moisture drips from my every pore, and yet, I’m focused on this one drop as it gathers at the center of my forehead. Becomes bigger.
Everything’s out of control.
Crazed.
Hyper-awareness consumes my every breath.
I count to ten and it falls to the ground.
A small splat no one will ever hear. And yet, I do. The sound as it hits the floor causes my breathing to stutter and skin to prickle with goose bumps.
“The last ten, love,” Noah whispers, his hand massaging the heated flesh beneath his fingertips. It hurts, but the pain is replaced by a yearning so strong that I whimper in his lap.
Like a bitch in heat I arch and ask for more.
His touch.
His desire.
To make this burning within my veins stop.
With one hand he gathers the hair at my nape and forces my head back. A harsh tug—I’m in his control—forces my eyes to his. Hooded dark blue eyes look at me with concern, but behind their depths I see another emotion burning.
Lust.
His want mirrors my own. This perversion is awakening something darker from within. It grows—chokes us, because behind it all we were meant to end up like this. My body at his hands. In his control.
Those hungry eyes look at me. Silent communication. Are you okay?
I blink back a please and the asshole smirks. Aware of what I need even as my mind fights the sins I have laid bare to his eyes.
My release is so close. A fresh round of arousal drips from my core and onto his boxers.
I’m positioned over his lap, ass up, and the very tip of his c*ck is against my hip. He’s hard. Jerks against me when I gyrate against his length.
“Please,” I beg aloud this time and his hold on my hair tightens. The hand kneading my ass cheek spreads me open to look at my depravity. At what his own hands have caused.
That thong, that minuscule piece of fabric, can’t hide what this game is doing to me. The evidence, slick and inviting, is on his lap.
I shift against his c*ck and he hisses. “Be still!”
A crackle follows his command and we both shiver. Each time it appears, things change, become more.
Dangerous.
Frantic.
Wicked.
“Very good my pets, but the audience wants more. Lose the panties, but without her standing up. Be creative, and there will be a reward.”
I exhale shakily. “Do it.”
“Are you sure?” As the word leave his lips, those same fingers that a minute ago exposed me to his eyes, now hold my panties in his grip. He doesn’t wait for a reply.  A tug follows his question, the sound of fabric stretching meets my ears, and I nod.
Another pull and I feel every welt that forms on my skin from the rough treatment. The sole sounds in the room are his harsh breathing and mine. Loud exertion, but at the same time desperate for more.
What else could I say? No. Please don’t?
It would’ve been a bullshit lie and we both know it. The voice commands and we follow. It asks and we accept our fate.
There’s a sick part of me that relishes in this madness. Craves him. My Noah.
We have been dealt our cards; there is no escape. We must accept our fate. 
Either we f*ck each other, or we die.



Who is Elena M. Reyes?


Elena M. Reyes was born and raised in Miami Florida. She is the epitome of a Floridian and if she could live in her beloved flip-flops, she would.

As a small child, she was always intrigued with all forms of art—whether it was dancing to island rhythms, or painting with any medium she could get her hands on. Her first taste of writing came to her during her fifth grade year when her class was prompted to participate in the D. A. R. E. Program and write an essay on what they’d learned.

Her passion for reading over the years has amassed her with hours of pleasure. It wasn't until she stumbled upon fanfiction that her thirst to write overtook her world. She now resides in Central Florida with her husband and son, spending all her down time letting her creativity flow and letting her characters grow.



Who is N. Isabelle Blanco?


N. Isabelle Blanco is the Amazon Bestselling Author of the Allure Series, the Need Series with K.I. Lynn, and many others. At the age of three, due to an odd fascination with studying her mother’s handwriting, she began to read and write. By the time she’d reached kindergarten, she had an extensive vocabulary and her obsession with words began to bleed into every aspect of her life.

That is, until coffee came a long and took over everything else.

Nowadays, N. spends most of her days surviving the crazy New York rush and arguing with her characters every ten minutes or so, all in the hopes of one day getting them under control.

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lunes, 15 de mayo de 2017

This Lily is a hot man's favourite flower + giveaway


Yay, today we can get the second stand-alone novella in this fragrant series. I'm reading it and bringing it to you in my blog because it is SO sweet!


 Lily

Series: A Force of Nature Fairytale #2
Author: M.A. Horst
Genre: Standalone Erotic Romance
Release Dates: May 15, 2017
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Lily has been born into wealth, and with that comes a certain responsibility. She has been promised to Hail, who has just taken over Royal Industries along with his brothers and cousins. The Royal family screams power and money and they’ll destroy anyone who stands in their way of acquiring more.

Hail is more forceful and unyielding than the preppy son of a greedy bastard Lily took him for. Everything about him is dominant. When his eyes lock with hers sparks fly instantly. Lily belongs to Hail and there’s nothing she can do but honor her grandfather’s promise.

Just one look at Lily and Hail is determined to own her in every way. He doesn’t want her obedience just because she’s honoring a promise. He wants her obedience because she craves to please him.

The force of nature might just be too much for the delicate Lily.

MY OPINION

The Royals and the Flowers are back with a new couple that's adorably smutty and sexy.

I think Lily's elegance and shyness wake up Hail's protective instincts which he shows in heroic ways in a dinner hosted by her greedy parents. When he claims her, he treats her with gentleness and her innocence with care. I loved that scene.

Naturally, her gratitude turns into a feast of carnal pleasures that only multiplies before it comes to an end. Very short, but exciting and sweet as the shy flower rejects to be owned by a horrific old man and instead yields to the love of a man who cares for her happiness.

It's written with sweetness and it's perfect for a treat before bed time. And the best part is that this series has many brothers who have to marry the girl of their royal dreams! I'm eager to sink my literary teeth on Rose's romance :-)



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International bestselling author of Predator, The Monster Series and many others. She loves writing anything from Young Adult to Suspense Romance.

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martes, 9 de mayo de 2017

Under that kilt is something you want


Yeah, we have all wondered at least once, right? ;-)

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He’ll show her exactly what’s under his kilt.


Molly

The first time I saw Mr. McGowan, he was walking into our class wearing a kilt. Our substitute professor, he was big and brooding, masculine, and had a sexy Scottish brogue going on.

Maybe I didn’t need that extra tutoring, but I sure as hell wanted it.


Alastair

I noticed Molly the moment I stepped into the classroom. She was the wee lass with the fire-colored hair, the intense green eyes, and a body that had me burning alive. I didn’t want to look away from her because I knew she was mine.

Maybe there was a rule about staff not fraternizing with students. But given that I’m just the substitute professor, and that I wanted her like a fiend, I was about to cross some lines and break some rules.

Warning: You ever wonder what’s under a man’s kilt? Well, this story won’t leave you in the dark. It’s short, of course filthy, and has a Scottish hero with a sexy brogue. He only has eyes for his heroine, and will teach her a thing or two about how good it can feel to get dirty.





MY OPINION

What's under his kilt?

That mystery is worth pursuing! :-D Not only do we have a Scottish hottie with the most alluring accent ever, but he's also a professor. Immorally tempting, that's what he is.

This novella takes a roguish highlander and puts him in a class teaching an impressionable university student. What else can se do but dream of his big hands showing her a world of carnal knowledge?


Love. Pure love and sexy times between Alastair and Molly. They share a forbidden attraction, though I really liked how tender and sweet they were together after she graduates and they join their lives. His character says the most loving things to her, and the texts mimics his particular accent. I like this variation in the Real Man series, it's very appealing and sexy.



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Molly

It was a hot May day, hotter than I ever remembered it being before. My hair was sticking to the back of my neck, and I grabbed a hair tie and lifted the long, heavy locks off my nape. After tying it in a messy bun, I glanced around the room. Everyone seemed miserable.
I was tempted to just leave, to skip this class and head back to my apartment to take a cold shower, but before I could do anything, the door opened. I expected to see Mrs. Lane walk in, her big belly rounded, her expression annoyed. She was due next month, but she looked miserable every time I saw her.
But it wasn’t Mrs. Lane who stepped through the door.
The air seemed to get hotter, thicker, and the room grew silent as everyone stared at the man who was like no one I had ever seen before. And I didn’t mean that in the literal sense.
“Good morning, class. I’m Alastair McGowan, your substitute professor as Mrs. Lane is no’ able tae be here.”
He had this thick Scottish brogue going on, but then again he was wearing a kilt. God, and does he look good wearing it.
He set his briefcase on the desk, turned to face us, and my breath stalled. The substitute professor was over six feet tall, heavily muscled, and had this commanding persona that surrounded him.
I shifted on the seat, my dress sticking to my legs, my body heating, which had nothing to do with the fact it was hot as hell in this room. I’d been attracted to plenty of guys, but this was unlike anything I’d ever felt before.
It was a desire that was intense, consuming, and had my brain in this fog.
And the one dirty thought that kept slamming into my head, over and over again, was … what’s under that kilt?
* * *
Alastair

I saw her sitting in the back, her red hair this fiery mass atop her head. The room was stuffy, hot, and even from the distance I could see the light droplets of perspiration dotting her temples.
If I dinna have self-control, I would have gotten hard right then. Just thinking about leaning in and licking away those droplets, and tasting the saltiness of her, could have made me so fooking hard.
But control was key.
She shifted on the seat, her dress riding up her thighs. Good God.
I moved behind the desk and took a seat. The battle with keeping my self-control was a losing one, and I felt myself start to get hard. Fook. I cleared my throat and looked at the wee lass that would be mine.
Fook the rules. I dinna care if she was a student and I was her professor for the foreseeable future. I dinna kno’ what had gotten into me, but hell, I was no’ about tae let this feeling go.
I kne’ what I wanted … her.
She’ll be mine.


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Jenika Snow is a USA Today Bestselling Author that lives in the northwest with her husband and their two daughters. Before she started writing full-time she worked as a nurse.




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lunes, 8 de mayo de 2017

FairyTale love: Poppy + giveaway


Let me pop your interest! ;-)

Do you love fairy tales and short, smutty romance?

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 Poppy

Series: A Force of Nature Fairytale #1
Author: M.A. Horst
Genre: Standalone Erotic Romance
Release Dates: May 8, 2017
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Storm, the eldest son of a heartless businessman is forced to choose a bride. His father wants grandchildren to secure the future of Royal Industries, and he wants them now. 

Forced to choose from a specific list of women that’s been promised to the Royal family, Storm holds a masked ball and invites the six women.

Poppy has lived a sheltered life. She has been homeschooled by her overprotective mother. Attending the masked ball is an exciting experience for her until she lands in the arms of Storm Royal. Electricity crackles around them.

Poppy’s delicate new love is shattered when she finds out why Storm really wants to marry her. She’s only a means to an end, another piece of property.

Can Storm win Poppy’s trust while trying to keep his fiery desire for her under control?

This is one force of nature Poppy didn’t see coming.


MY OPINION


I'm always in the mood for fairy-tale romance, and if it's sweet and naughty even better!

This novella is written with passion and everything happens really quickly, don't look for sensible here :-D, but it's certainly entertaining, funny and deliciously erotic. This little story is notoriously smutty, and anyone can enjoy it who loves rich alpha men who claim their woman at first sight with testosterone-fuelled stamina.

I like the theme of the powerful Royal family and the indebted Flower family, clashing together in the throes of carnal bliss. Storm is the eldest, having to breed an heir and needing a wife for that purpose. Delicate Poppy's misery over this discovery was endearing, but luckily he showers her with so much dirty wedding night pleasures that she can only be happy ever after.

There's also some introductions to the rest of the Royals who will have their own fairy-tale romance, and I can't wait to giggle and squirm with delight at each one of them :-)


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About the mastermind

International bestselling author of Predator, The Monster Series and many others. She loves writing anything from Young Adult to Suspense Romance.



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