Friday, October 23, 2015

Cracking down. #Satspanks

Hi there folks. Welcome to one of the weeks hottest blog hops, brought to us by the lovely and talented Kathryn Blake. I get excited just thinking about all those cherry red bottoms and stinging palms. 
My sizzling little snippet today will continue directly after last weeks, when Amy told Landon he wouldn't dare spank her. I dare say, he's about to do just that.

Clicking this pic will take you to amazon When she decided it was a good idea to try and kick him in the groin, he’d had enough. Catching her leg mid-swing, he picked her up, taking her over to the bed where he sat down, putting her over his lap.
Wrapping a leg around her thighs, he pinned her wrists behind her back and held her down, giving her lusciously rounded bottom a good solid crack. 


“No!” she blurted, but he paid no heed, landing another. “Don’t. I’ll stop fighting,” she cried, stilling her bucking body to prove she was in earnest.

“Good girl,” he praised, smoothing his hand over the spot he’d just spanked. “I’m going to let you up so you can take down your jeans, then we can finish this properly before we talk.”

“What?” she asked, shocked, her head swiveling around to look at him. “No way,” she spluttered, shaking her head.



Looks like I have to stop there, but if you're interested in more of this intense thriller, you can find the rest of the story on Amazon  Nook Kobo or All Romance
Thank you all for visiting my blog today. I hope you have a spanktacular weekend. See you again soon ☺
Oh, hey! Guess what? There's more spanks to be had if you click the links below. 

Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Up on your hands and knees

Hi folks and welcome to this weeks #Wipitup Wednesday. I'll be sharing one last excerpt from my newest release, The Demon's Woman. 

Why only one more, Mel?

Because it's no longer a WIP, Yellow and with all the upcoming new books coming out by fellow participants it won't be a new release much longer either. 

Well you better make this excerpt the best one yet. 

“As sexy as this dress is,” he said, smoothing a hand down over her breasts to her belly, his eyes not leaving hers, “I want you out of it and fully naked while I pick out a few toys from our new collection.”

Her pussy clenched with anticipation, the gusset of her panties soaking up the wetness his dark gaze and authoritative voice produced.
Without leaving the bed, she shimmied out of the dress and removed her skimpy bra and pink lace panties, tossing them to the floor while he stood before the open armoire, making his selection. Amy couldn’t quite see all the implements it housed, but she did catch sight of the suede flogger in his right hand and noticed a swinging rack with cuffs, ropes, and belts hanging from it. After selecting a couple more items that she couldn’t see, he turned, leaving the doors open and strode back to her.

Tossing the chosen tools on the bed, he ripped open his shirt, pulling a gasp from her as the buttons popped off in all directions. “What’s your safe word, little girl?” he asked, his voice low with arousal as he removed his belt.

“Bananas.” Her belly sizzled with excitement as she looked at the nylon cuffs and tethers he’d deposited near her feet.

“Good. Now up on your hands and knees, I want your ass and pussy nice and warm before I claim them both tonight, reminding you of who your master is.” Dropping his belt to the floor, he picked up the flogger, trailing the tails through his fingers.

“Yes, sir,” she said, scrambling into position. She knew he was only playing out their fantasy when he referred to himself as her master, but part of her wished it wasn’t entirely an act.

She felt his palm smoothing over her anxiously waiting orbs. “Who does this tight sexy bottom belong to?” he asked huskily, changing from his hand to the tips of the flogger, dragging them back and forth over her ass.

“You, sir,” she breathed out.

“You will call me master, tonight.” As he said the word ‘master’ the flogger came down with a whooshing sound, landing with a heavy thud in the center of her cheeks.

“Yes, master,” she proclaimed, savoring the sensation the implement had caused.

“And whose pussy is this, girl?” His voice dropped another octave as he cupped her sex, his middle finger working between her slick folds, tracing her rapidly swelling clit.

“Yours, master,” she replied, pushing back against his probing digit in search of more. A second later his fingers were gone, replaced by the sound of the flogger just before it landed again, this time low on just one cheek.

“That’s right, and I am going to take all that is mine tonight.” She couldn’t stifle the loud moan that left her lips as he brought the tails down again, but this time he didn’t give her pause between strokes. They landed hard and heavy over and over on her bottom and thighs until she began to pant and groan, wiggling her hips dauntingly to indicate the need to have him inside her.

“Getting anxious, are we?” he asked, giving her pause to answer.

“Yes, sir… I mean master,” she uttered, her lips dry as her heated breath rushed past them.

She heard the flogger hit the floor with a thump and then felt the coolness of his hand on her heated flesh. “Turn over and lie on your back,” he ordered. “Good girl,” he commended, his eyes laden with lust as he crawled onto the bed with her, placing each of her wrists in a nylon cuff, which he then attached to separate D-rings hanging from the headboard. “Your body is mine to do with as I please.” His gaze landed on her erect nipples and a moment later he took one in his mouth, sucking greedily while squeezing her other breast with his hand. “These are mine,” he growled, moving to and sucking the other while his hand sailed downward to her already spread thighs. A deep groan vibrated through her taut bud as he found her dripping pussy, ripe and ready for him. “And this,” he murmured, reluctant to pull free of her aching nipple as he thrust two fingers deep into her throbbing cunt, making her gasp and instantly arch her back, “is mine to use any way I choose tonight.”

“Oh, God, Landon. This is driving me insane. Please, fuck me now.”

A low chuckle rolled up from his chest as he held his face inches above hers, looking her deep in the eyes, his fingers still inside her. “Landon isn’t here right now, girl.” The fierce, demanding look in his eyes scared her a little. “Only the master is present and I’ll fuck you only when I feel the urge to do so. Understand?”


Thank you all for visiting today. I hope you've enjoyed the last #wipitup excerpt of The Demon's Woman. If you want the full story you can find it on Amazon  Nook  All Romance  and  Kobo. 
Don't forget to hop along and give some ♥ to this weeks other hot participants.  


Friday, October 16, 2015

You wouldn't dare!


Hi folks and welcome to #Satspanks. Thank you Miss Blake for hosting this wonderful weekend hop. 
The snippet I'm sharing today is a continuation of one I shared earlier in the week on the #wipitup hop where Landon's last words were, "one way or another, you and I are having a talk." 
Let's find out what happens. ☺


Clicking the pic will take you to amazon
“Fuck you,” she shouted, trying to run from the room.

Landon caught her by the arm before she’d made it more than three steps toward the door. Kicking and screaming did her no good as he hoisted her up over his shoulder, banding a big strong arm around her thighs to keep her in place as he marched them both from the room and down the hallway to the bedroom.

Once inside, he closed the door and locked it before putting the still thrashing girl down.

“You let me go,” she demanded, her fists slamming into his chest as he lowered her to her feet. “Just leave here and never come back. Leave me and my sister alone.”

He understood her pain and let her take her frustrations out on him for a minute before capturing her flying fists, pulling her close to him. “That’s enough now,” he said as calmly as he could muster. “This isn’t easy on you, I know, but you need to listen to me. Either you calm down and do it now, or I’m going to give you another attitude adjustment like I did yesterday.”

“You wouldn’t dare.” 


Uh-oh, looks like that marks my 8 sentence limit for today. 
Actually Mel, it's more like 9-10. 
HUSH, Yellow, Head mistress Blake will hear you. 

Have a great weekend everyone and if you can't stand it and want to know what happens The Demon's Woman is for sale in these locations. Amazon  All Romace  Nook
Kobo

Tuesday, October 13, 2015

This is all your fault


Hello folks and welcome to Wipitup where you'll always find something to tickle your fancy. I'd like to announce that the Wip I've been calling Deceptive Desires has now been released with a new title. 
The Demon's Woman. And now that it's no longer a Wip, I'll only be sharing a couple more excerpts from this one. I hope you enjoy. 

In this scene, the book that started all of this has been discovered and Amy is a little upset about her sister going with Landon to destroy it.

Clicking book will take you to amazon “Wait…” Amy said, pulling her hand from Landon’s as she looked at her sister. “No one said anything about vampires. Lany, you can’t go, Landon can get the book himself and bring it back.”

“Afraid not,” Marie said with a soft shake of her head. “Laynett must go with him, and destroy the book while he’s dealing with the vampires.”

“But if it’s daylight the vampires can’t get them,” Amy said, giving Marie an imploring look. “Lany, you can’t go,” she repeated, turning to her sister. “You’re not well enough yet. I’ll go instead.”

“You can’t,” Laynett stated firmly. “Isabella and the book must be destroyed together. I have to go.”

“Marie, please!” Amy said impatiently. “There must be another way.”

“Afraid not, child,” Marie said, a frown forming on her lips. “I’m sorry, but if we are to put an end to all of this, Landon and Laynett must be the ones to destroy the book.”

“Then I’m going too,” Amy said firmly.

“No,” Landon growled, giving her a determined look. “I won’t risk putting you in danger.”

“He’s right,” Marie added in. “I know it’s hard, but it has to be this way.”

Tears began to fill Amy’s eyes, and Landon wished he could hold and console her. “What’s going to happen once you have the book?” she asked, her voice quivering as she looked at her sister.

“Isabella and I will destroy it, putting an end to this curse for all of us.”

“And then what happens?”

Laynett lowered her eyes to her lap, clearly not wanting to explain that she wasn’t coming back.

“Marie?” Amy’s eyes went to the older woman who softly shook her head, unable to make eye contact. “You’re not planning to return, are you?” she asked, looking first at Landon then at her sister.

“Amy, you need to understand,” Laynett said, her voice filled with remorse.

“No!” her sister spouted, letting her tears fall. “I won’t allow it,” she blurted, the pitch of her voice rising. “I’ll have lost my whole family.” Her words came out in sobs. “You can’t do this to me, you just can’t.”

Landon reached for her shoulder, but she pulled away, standing up.
 

“This is all your fault,” she cried, glaring at him.

“It’s not his fault,” Laynett countered. “The fault lies with Isabella and Vod. They must be destroyed for the sake of all mankind. If that book survives—”

“I don’t care about the book or mankind,” she bellowed. “I can’t lose you, Lany.” Her face contorted into a twisted mess as she tried to control her emotions. “Please, think of me for once.” Amy dropped to her knees next to her sister’s chair. “You’re the only thing that’s kept me going after mama died the way she did. I swear, Laynett, without you around, I might just—”

“Don’t even say it!” Landon warned, his voice deep as he got up from his chair. “You and I need to have a private talk.” Putting a firm hand around her arm, he motioned her to get up, but she stiffened, pulling it away.

“Don’t touch me,” she cried. “I hate you!” she yelled, jumping to her feet so she could move further out of his reach.


“Landon, I think you should go for now,” Marie said. “Laynett and I will calm her down.”

“No,” he said firmly, glancing at Marie but for a moment before his attention went right back to Amy, who had her hands over her face, sobbing uncontrollably. “I’m not leaving her like this. Amy, you can either come willingly or I’ll have to carry you to the bedroom, but one way or another, you and I are having a talk.”


You think it's just going to be a talk, Mel? 

Ummm... I can't say, Yellow, but you might find out this Saturday on the #Satspanks blog hop. 

Thanks so much for stopping today folks. If you'd like your own copy of The Demon's Woman, please check out these E-tailors.  Amazon  Nook  All Romance  

Saturday, October 10, 2015

#ScintillatingSunday The Demon's Woman


Hi folks, how's your weekend going? Reading any good books? I've got a brand spanking new one for you just in time for Halloween and I just know your going to love The Demon's Woman. I'd like to thank Mile high muses for making this blog-hop possible.


“I’m not leaving until I’ve checked your bottom and tucked you in. Now you can either get into your pj’s by yourself, or I’ll have to help you.”

She remained quiet and he didn’t hear her pulling down her jeans, so he turned around to find her standing with her arms crossed, glaring at him.

“Maybe you need a few more of my turkey prints, hm?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. The blush on her cheeks deepened, but she still didn’t respond until he took a step towards her.

“Okay, okay!” she spouted, taking a couple steps back. “Turn around.”

“Nope, you lost your chance at privacy when you got all defiant again.” He tried to keep from smiling and laughing as her mouth fell open. “I suggest you get to it. Patience has never been my strong suit.” He crossed his arms mimicking her.

“Please?” she asked, her expression softening.

He shook his head slowly, unable to hide his smile this time. He chuckled when she stomped her foot and turned her back to him, pulling her powder-blue T-shirt over her head, tossing it to the floor and quickly reached for Tweety. (A Tweetybird night shirt)

“You don’t normally sleep in your bra, do you?”

She let out an outraged sigh in response, reaching behind her to unfasten it, chucking it to the floor in haste. Her skin looked so soft and silky, making his cocks (Yes, you read that right, this demon has two of them) throb as he drank in the contour of her waist and the dip in her lower back. All to soon the view was gone as she pulled the nightshirt over her head before unfastening her jeans, letting them drop, pooling around her feet. Stepping out of them, she lifted her nightie, holding it around her hips.

“See?” she said, looking over her shoulder at him. “I’m fine, now if you don’t—”

“Panties too, Amy,” he said, his voice deepening.

Would you like a little more? How about the blurb. 
From the moment Landon Reed sets his eyes on beautiful Amy Piers, the fire she stirs in his blood drives him nearly mad with lust. Contending with the dark, savage impulses he inherited from his demon father is hard enough under ordinary circumstances, and resisting his fearsome need to lay claim to Amy is a truly daunting task.

But Amy’s sister holds the key to breaking the curse that sets Landon’s blood on fire, and those who serve his father will stop at nothing to keep that curse intact. To make matters worse, Amy is headstrong and defiant and Landon knows he is the only one who can protect her. He is left with no choice but to compel her obedience in order to keep her safe, even if that means taking her over his knee for a painful, embarrassing spanking as often as she makes it necessary.

Landon’s firm-handed discipline only increases Amy’s powerful attraction to the handsome half-demon. But if she were to yield to her own desires and beg him to take her long and hard, she fears that his mastery of her body would be so complete that she would surrender herself utterly to him forever. With danger all around them, can she trust Landon to protect her from their enemies… and from himself?

Still want more? Take a peek under the hot cover over at Amazon. And thank you all for stopping by my blog today. Have a wonderful click happy day while you meander through the other hot blogs on Scintillating Sunday.


Friday, October 9, 2015

I'm older than you


Hi there Spank lovers. I hope your all having a spank-o-licious day so far. Considering Halloween is right around the corner I have a special treat for you all today. My new paranormal romance is due out as I write this post. 
I hope your all ready for a sexy blood-demon named Landon who enjoys spanking. 
Introducing 'The Demon's Woman'
Clicking will take you to amazon

“Stop! What do you think you're doing?” she cried.

She found out a second later when his hand met with her jean clad bottom. “Giving you what you need and teaching you some respect,” he growled, landing one swat after another.

“Ow!” she cried, doing her best to break free of his hold. “You can’t do this to me.”

“Looks to me like you don’t have much choice in the matter,” he said gruffly, leaving no area uncovered. “Be thankful this isn’t on your bare ass.” He focused more on her lower cheeks, swatting them over and over.

“Stop it! I’m older than you.”

He let out a hearty laugh. “Really? How old are you?” he asked.

The Blurb:
From the moment Landon Reed sets his eyes on beautiful Amy Piers, the fire she stirs in his blood drives him nearly mad with lust. Contending with the dark, savage impulses he inherited from his demon father is hard enough under ordinary circumstances, and resisting his fearsome need to lay claim to Amy is a truly daunting task.

But Amy’s sister holds the key to breaking the curse that sets Landon’s blood on fire, and those who serve his father will stop at nothing to keep that curse intact. To make matters worse, Amy is headstrong and defiant and Landon knows he is the only one who can protect her. He is left with no choice but to compel her obedience in order to keep her safe, even if that means taking her over his knee for a painful, embarrassing spanking as often as she makes it necessary.

Landon’s firm-handed discipline only increases Amy’s powerful attraction to the handsome half-demon. But if she were to yield to her own desires and beg him to take her long and hard, she fears that his mastery of her body would be so complete that she would surrender herself utterly to him forever. With danger all around them, can she trust Landon to protect her from their enemies… and from himself?

Buy on Amazon

Thanks so much for stopping by today. I hope you all have a Funstastic day reading some more of this weeks #Satspanks