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Theirs To Take (A Blasphemy Novel) by Laura Kaye



Decadent… Sensual… Forbidden…


12 Masters. 12 Desires. 12 Fantasies Come to Life.
Meet the Masters of Blasphemy…



About THEIRS TO TAKE (Blasphemy #4, 9/26/17):

12 Masters. Infinite fantasies. Welcome to Blasphemy…

She’s the fantasy they’ve always wanted to share…

Best friends Jonathan Allen and Cruz Ramos share almost everything—a history in the Navy, their sailboat building and restoration business, and the desire to dominate a woman together, which they do at Baltimore’s exclusive club, Blasphemy. Now if they could find someone who wants to play for keeps…

All Hartley Farren has in the world is the charter sailing business she inherited from her beloved father. So when a storm damages her boat, she throws herself on the mercy of business acquaintances to do the repairs—stat. She never expected to find herself desiring the sexy, hard-bodied builders, but being around Jonathan and Cruz reminds Hartley of how much she longs for connection. If only she could decide which man she wants to pursue more…

As their attraction flashes hot, Jonathan and Cruz determine to have Hartley for their own. But the men’s erotic world is new and overwhelming, and Hartley’s unsure if she could really submit to being both of theirs to take…forever.

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Laura Kaye’s Blasphemy series is back with her first menage’ of the series, Theirs to Take. And boy was it worth the wait! Especially since we get two hot Masters this time around. I will say that this book is very light on the BDSM factor and focuses more on bedroom D/s between them all.

Hartley Farren is devastated when her catamaran is ruined during a hurricane and another boat lands on it. She’s sitting in the marina office when tall, blonde, and hot Jonathan Allen walks in. He overhears her on the phone looking for a boat builder, and when he’s introduced to her, he mentions that he just happens to own A and R Builds and Restoration with his partner.

He looks at the damage on the boat and checks her out as well, he decides he wants to take on the job. Now he just has to get his partner and best friend Cruz Ramos on board. Cruz is leary of taking the job. He’s worried that “Jay” will get hurt by Hartley, or worse, she’ll take him away from Cruz. Cruz is bisexual, and hasn’t let his friend know his feelings.

After talking to friend and sub Scarlett, Hartley finds out that not only are the guys doms, but they like taking woman together. Hartley ends up acting on the signals she’s been getting, and the three of them get together. But, can they make it work as a threesome? This was a great book, and I’m looking forward to the next Blasphemy book. I’ll admit, I’m not crazy about M/M sex, but Laura did this one up right.

5 Kinktastic Stars




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Books in the Blasphemy Series:

Hard to Serve #.5

Bound to Submit #1 – FREE EVERYWHERE!

Mastering Her Senses #2

Eyes on You #3

Theirs to Take #4 (9/26/17)

On His Knees #5 – Coming Winter 2018



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About Laura Kaye:

Laura is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of over thirty books in contemporary and erotic romance and romantic suspense, including the Blasphemy, Hard Ink, and Raven Riders series. Growing up, Laura’s large extended family believed in the supernatural, and family lore involving angels, ghosts, and evil-eye curses cemented in Laura a life-long fascination with storytelling and all things paranormal. Laura also writes historical fiction as the NYT bestselling author, Laura Kamoie. She lives in Maryland with her husband and two daughters, and appreciates her view of the Chesapeake Bay every day.




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Safe Harbor (Suncoast Book 1) by Tymber Dalton




Clarisse seeks refuge from her abusive ex-boyfriend on the Dilly Dally, her uncle’s old fishing trawler in Tarpon Springs, Florida. She doesn’t expect to find Mac and Sully, the Dilly’s sexy new owners, on board making love.

They’re at first startled by her appearance, then outraged by the injuries her ex inflicted. They insist she stay with them, and with nowhere else to go, Clarisse agrees.

Both men find themselves falling for Clarisse, but she can’t bring herself to completely trust Sully, a former cop, like her ex. She’s shocked to discover the men aren’t just lovers either, but full-time Master and slave in a BDSM relationship. As she learns more about their history and lifestyle, she uncovers her own hidden desires. When danger from her past returns, can Sully and Mac provide Clarisse a Safe Harbor?

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Safe Harbor is the very first book in the Suncoast Society Series by Tymber Dalton. If you are a follower of this incredible series, you might want to know that this book is pre-Venture crowd. But the characters do appear in later books. I will say, this is one of my favorites in the series, though I love all of them and have favorites in the double digits!

We start off with Clarisse, who is on the run from an abusive boyfriend. He also happens to be a cop, which makes things more difficult for her when it comes to pressing charges. After hours and hours of bus rides, she ends up in Tarpon Springs, Florida, and hides out on her uncle’s boat. Or so she thinks, turns out, the boat is now owned by Sullivan ’Sully’ Niccoletto and Brant ‘Mac’ MacCaffery, a couple who she sees having some adult fun on the deck.

When trouble arises and they discover her on the boat, they decide to care for her. She ends up moving in with them. She learns a few things: they are in a Master/slave relationship, they aren’t gay, and she may just have a shot at true happiness. That’s if her ex doesn’t destroy it all first.

There’s so much going on in this book that I could tell you all sorts of stuff, but really, it’s so worth the read. Again and again. It’s how I found Tymber and got hooked! You will too!

5 Kinkalicious Stars!




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Owned By The Alpha Anthologies



The Alpha lives for the hunt…

Driven by instinct, an Alpha shifter recognizes his fated mate from one scent, one touch. He’ll pursue his woman, regardless of the cost, and anyone else would be smart to get out of his way. He won’t stop until he takes possession of his prize.

Although the hunter doesn’t need convincing, his mate certainly does. The Alpha will have to prove himself as a lover and convince his woman that he plays for keeps.

Scent of Destiny by Rose Wulf

Taken Mate by Sam Crescent

Finders Keepers by Stacey Espino

The Hunt by Doris O’Connor

Alpha at Altitude by Lily Harlem

Fated to the Razorback Demon by Maia Dylan

Running Home by Michelle Graham

Alpha’s Sunshine by Elyzabeth M. VaLey

Checkmate by Wren Michaels

Frozen Heart by Beth D. Carter

Wolf Hunter by Elena Kincaid

Returning to the Coyote by Roberta Winchester


Evernight Publishing has put out two anthologies with the same theme and that is being taken by an Alpha male. A shifter in most cases, (I did not read the M/M version so I can only speak for the F/M version) But in both books they managed to snag some truly incredible authors.

To say that Evernight has a plethora of talent in their stables is an understatement at best, just the talent in the 12 author anthology I read alone proves it. Some of my favorite authors were in this anthology, Doris O’Connor, Sam Crescent, Lily Harlem, Maia Dylan and Elena Kincaid. Incidentally, their stories also stood out in this amazing anthology.

I also enjoyed the rest, especially Stacey Espino andElyzabeth M. VaLey’s contributions. My absolute favorite though, would be The Hunt by Doris O’Connor. Raphael is a wolf shifter who finds his mate in a doe shifter named Aubrey. He saves her but finds out mating is not always easy, especially when a rival is involved. My runner-up story is Taken Mate by Sam Crescent about a wolf shifter who after abducting his mate, just can’t quite get the courting part right.

All in all, every story in this book is a hit and deserves 5 Stars!




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Last Alpha Standing by James Cox

Mooncrest by Jules Dixon

His Guardian Panther by Elena Kincaid

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Born in the wrong body? How about a new one? 



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As a transgender woman,
Jacqueline has never felt quite right in her body. Concocting a hormone supplement
to assist in her transition, she unwittingly unleashes her hidden half: the
curvy, beautiful, Heidi.
Heidi is perfectly
feminine, everything Jacqueline wished she could be, except for one
thing…she’s pure evil.


Jacqueline will have to
defeat her inner monster to have any chance at happiness.


Tears burned streaks down her cheeks. David raised his hand, then dropped it on
her upturned ass. “Sixteen.”
He slid his palm over her bright pink bottom, making it tingle in a way that
caused a twitch in her groin. Unlike most women, she sported a penis and it
grew against his lap, pinned slightly. That pain added to the wonderful warmth
spreading down her thighs.
Her voice shook even though she spoke with confidence. Sniffling, she swallowed
the rest of the pain.
wound up and landed his hardest slap yet. She screeched but wasn’t entirely
surprised. “I decide when it is enough,” he reminded her. “Now, let’s see that
pushed her up and she caught his shoulder for balance. He looked her over,
starting with her knobby knees, up over the penis that had grown and continued
to swell as he slid a hand down over her ass. He didn’t stop there, taking in
her lacy red bra and eventually her tear-streaked cheeks.
sat with his knees splayed, the stable base that had supported her a moment
ago. His pants were soft and loose, tenting. How had she missed that before? He
wore no shirt and she put a hand on one of his pecs. Her stroke was an echo of
his on her ass.
knew her makeup had run and wiped a hand across her cheek, no longer looking as
feminine as before. “Sorry.”
how quietly she had apologized, David’s palm went from caressing to smacking.
She knew what he required, what she’d forgotten.
“I am
a woman,” she intoned, reciting as she had every morning since she’d taken up
with David and every time she apologized for her appearance in front of him. “I
am beautiful, and my body is a temple. With it I will worship you and thank you
for your adoration and admiration.”
right.” He pulled her between his thighs and sank his fingers into her long
hair, using it to pull her down for a kiss. “Now get a tissue and clean
yourself up.”
you.” She pressed her lips to his, but as soon as she had, she noticed her nose
running and hurried to the en suite bathroom. Using astringent, depilatory
cream and moisturizer, she conducted her nightly ablutions. Returning to David,
she doubled her arms behind her for the clasp of her bra.
stopped, seeing him stroking his erection. His pants were a puddle on the floor
next to the chair, upon which she had laid her own. Her breath came faster and
she bit her lip, wondering how he would want her.
here.” He crooked a finger. “Something simple tonight? I know you’re in the lab
first thing tomorrow.”
nodded, but considered asking for the opposite. For something long, intense,
and climactic.
mouth twitched, rising on one side into a lop-sided smirk. “Turn, bend, and
grab your ankles,” he commanded.
shivered. That was not the prelude to something simple. How did he read her
mind like that? No matter. “Yes, sir.” She obeyed, presenting her posterior. It
was still warm from his spanking.
you see your cock?” he asked, moving from the bed. She could follow his voice
but couldn’t see what he did.
Of course she could, she was bent right in front of it.
whole body seemed on edge. This was not an easy request and try as she might,
it remained out of reach.
enough. Stay there.” Jaqueline didn’t pull her head back, but she gasped as his
lubed fingers prepared her tight ass to be followed by his cock. The probing
and twisting made her insides turn to water, melting away.
David, I’m going to fall over.”
you’re not.” He had a firm hold of her hips, and despite her over 160 pounds,
he lifted her almost off the floor. She wasn’t falling as long as he held her.
him, feeling safe, she tried to press back onto his cock. He didn’t let go, but
nudged her head with his wrist. “I want you to cover yourself in cum.”
shook her head, disbelieving. The blood rushing to her head made her see stars
in the corners of her vision. He felt so good fucking her that she was willing
to try anything. “I’m getting dizzy.”
your head there.” He thrust faster, his thighs slapping into her ass, making it
sting. She squirmed, which only made it better for both of them. Her cock, bent
at an odd angle, throbbed, and when David started to erupt inside her, she knew
her own release wouldn’t be denied.
Ejaculate shot in pulses onto her chest and throat, dripping down to her
upturned face. The twisted position added to the tension in her muscles from
the climax resulted in a nasty kink in her chest. “Ow.”
David pulled her upright against him, holding her with one arm across her chest
and the other her hips. He fondled her small breast while he tucked his nose in
under her ear. “Steady?” he asked, kissing her neck.
she hummed, relaxing in his embrace.
down. I’ll clean you up.” He disappeared into the bathroom and she barely
managed to open her eyes when he returned. He ran the warm cloth over her face
and dabbed at her hair. She would wash it in the shower in the morning. Then he
wiped her ass where his come was leaking onto the sheets. Finally, after
tossing the cloth away, he slipped under the sheets beside her, spooning up.
love you,” Jacqueline whispered.


“And I
love you.”

Hi there! Great to meet you. Don’t mind the flowers. It’s
nice to have my namesake around.
How long have you been a writer and how did you come to
I’ve been a published author for eight years. I loved
writing fiction in school and took my first stab at a novel when I graduated. I
fell away from it for a while, but fell back in just over 10 years ago, writing
fanfiction. Since then I’ve published many titles.
How did you come up with this storyline?
I have an author friend, Julez Morbius, that often uses
transsexuals as main characters. His writing challenged me, and after mulling
over Trans ideas, Jekyll and Hyde came to mind. Thus we have Jacqueline and
What are the best and the worst aspects of writing?
The singular nature of it fits both those bills. It makes it
great, because I do it whenever I want, wherever I want and it doesn’t mess
with anyone’s schedule but mine. It’s also hurdle when I don’t believe in
myself or I hit a road block because I don’t have someone working with me to
offer up a suggestion. I have a circle of support, and I do call on them, but
it’s not the same as having someone across from you, working on the same thing
at the same time, together.
What inspires you to write?
Lately, inspiration has been hard to find. Nature is one of
my muses, and although it’s a dreary drab spring here in Edmonton, fresh buds
on the trees remind me that everything is just about to come into bloom again.
What are 3 of your favorite quotes from Changes?
She would have another chance, another time. She just needed
to be patient… She had never been patient.
“Let me know if you need anything. I can find another
construction guy and punch his lights out.”
“Ah, you’re planning on parading that fucktastic body, are
What would your friends say is your best quality?
I’ve been told it’s my tolerance. It comes easy to me, so I
don’t think about it, but when I see a parent with a shrieking child, or a kid
that seems to be always in trouble, I don’t think judgmental things about
their personality or character, I start with the assumption that there are
circumstances in their lives that I don’t know or understand. Instead of
looking down on them, or offering platitudes, I try to offer REAL help, by
giving that mom or dad a minute or two to themselves, by keeping an eye on that
kid on the playground and making sure that any complaints against him are
justified. And although I am tolerant and accepting of transgender individuals, I also know that my head defaults gender in a way I hate. It leads
to me using incorrect pronouns instinctively and feeling terrible about it
after. Although it might be my best feature, it isn’t always a good as I would
Are reader reviews important to you? Why?
Yes and no. Mostly no. I have very low self-esteem so a
flattering review can really bolster me. However, it is the bad reviews that
haunt me and make me second guess everything I write, long after I’ve forgotten
the good one. As a result, I try not to look at my reviews. It’s difficult.
What do you do when you don’t write? Like in “Real Life”
I’m an environmental consultant and a lunch supervisor at my
daughter’s school. In the winter, when we aren’t as busy it’s easy to squeeze
in an hour for lunch, but over late spring and summer, I’m often out of town.
It’s a nice change from season to season.
Tell us about your other books?
My primary series is Blue Moon House about BDSM vampires.
Changes takes place at a BDSM dungeon called Riz Kay, which is also a setting
for Switching Up. You get a glimpse of David and Jacqueline in that story.
Thank you so much for taking the time to get to know me.
It’s been lovely to share some of my hopes and fears with you.

Angelica Dawson, best selling Naughty Nights Press author, has been writing for several years and having sex a lot longer than that. Angelica is a wife, mother and environmental consultant. Her love of plants and the outdoors is not diminished by the bloodsucking hoards — mosquitoes and black flies, not vampires.


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Fire In The Hole (Suncoast Society #47) by Tymber Dalton



Is Lara’s life complicated? Not really. On the evening of her divorce, she dumps her jerk fiancé while at dinner with him, her now ex-husband, Everett, and Everett’s boyfriend, Wylie. That’s where she meets their hunky neighbor, Brad, and his teenage son, Mark. That’s not complicated at all.

Dr. Brad Jarred is well aware some people assume he’s little more than a Florida Cracker cowboy, but he’s actually an accomplished chemist running his family’s ranch while being a single father. He loves Lara’s spirit…and her strong will. She’s exactly the kind of take-charge woman he’s longed to meet and love. One thing’s for certain: at least Everett and Wylie are rooting for a relationship to flourish between the couple.

Now that Lara has the kind of guy she’s always wanted, can she be the woman Brad needs? More importantly, will Mark accept her in their lives? And why won’t her whackadoodle ex-fiancé leave her alone?


We are up to book 48 in the Suncoast Society and still going strong, for which I am completely grateful and thrilled. I live for this series as it’s one of my absolute favorites. I will admit, I haven’t been happy, happy, joy, joy lately with the MM books, but that’s just a personal preference on the sex scenes. I still LOVE the story lines and the relationships. Kinda the same here, being a subbie, Domme stories don’t flip my switch so I tend to get grazey over the sex scenes. But the story line? Once again, Tymber hits me right in the kisser with another incredible book.

This is a sort of continuation of Splendid Isolation, which is Everett and Wylie’s book. Everett is the viking looking ex-husband of Lara. He’s a welder, creates awesome metal work as a blacksmith and metalworker. He also is gay, and is now happy with Wylie. The ending of Splendid Isolation is basically where we pick up Fire in the Hole. Lara is with Steve in the beginning and questioning if she wants to really move in with him and marry him.

After she officially divorces Ev, they go to dinner at a place Steve feels is beneath him. He causes so much trouble at dinner with his mouth that Lara gives him his ring back and dumps him. She also meets Ev and Wy’s neighbor Brad. He’s a Florida Cracker Cowboy (I still don’t quite get that LOL) and a chemist, and a sub. And he offers Lara a place to stay.

They get together and take it slow, and of course we have Steve being a dou*henozzle. I loved the book, even with the Female domme/ male sub action and Lara’s obsession with butt plugs.

A 5 Sexy, Kinktastic Star Book!


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“What the hell, Steve? What’s gotten into you?”

He slapped his menu onto the table. “All I’ve heard from you the past few weeks is Ev this and Ev that. You just divorced the guy. I get it. You probably didn’t want him to fight the divorce, so I assumed you were being nice to them so he’d go through with it. But how much longer do I need to put up with you hanging around with…them?”

She was trying to decide whether or not to shove the engagement ring up his nose or up his ass when a boy’s voice caught their attention.

“Ev! Wy!” A smiling teenaged boy ran over and leaned in to hug the two men from behind. Right behind him followed…

Hellooo, sweetie.

“What are you guys doing here?” the kid asked.

“Having dinner, buddy,” Ev said.

“Duh. Dad had a parent teacher conference and picked me up. Why are you in suits?”

“We just got done with the final divorce hearing. You and your dad want to join us? We haven’t ordered yet.”

“Can we, Dad?”

The mystery hunk shrugged, glancing at her, then Steve. “Sure, if it’s okay with everyone.” He nodded at Lara and removed his ball cap. “Ma’am.”

Something in her stomach flipped in a good way.

In a way Steve had never made her stomach flip.

In a way it used to flip over Everett.

Oooookaaaaay, then. Question answered.

She still wasn’t sure what orifice she’d shove Steve’s engagement ring up, but it wouldn’t be on her finger by the end of the night.

“Absolutely,” Wylie said, immediately jumping up to help pull the neighboring table against theirs.

Ev handled the introductions. “Brad and his son, Mark, live across the road from us. He grazes cattle in our pasture, and Mark’s been helping Wylie before and after school, and on the weekends. Mark worked with the previous owner, too.”

Steve’s chin tipped up just a hair as he studied father and son. “So you’re a farmer or a cowboy?”

Lara shot him a dirty look, but now she realized who the two newcomers were. She hadn’t yet met either one before today, even though she’d heard about them from Ev and Wy.

“Do a little of a lot of things,” Brad drawled, smiling. He’d ended up seated on Everett’s right, Mark seated across from his father, on Lara’s left. “Was my family’s place and I took it over. My dad had a stroke and couldn’t run it anymore, so he and Mom moved into an assisted living community where she’d have help with him. I grew up there, at the ranch. We moved back when Mark was two, and Mark’s lived there ever since.”

“So you’ve been running your parents’ place since then?” Everett asked.

“No, sir. Not full-time. Not at first, anyway. Sold off a lot of property they used to own so they could buy their condo and give them plenty to live off of. Kept five hundred acres and the main house. I still freelance from time to time for extra money, when it suits me and fits into my schedule around Mark’s school activities and stuff.”

Brad took a sip of water from the glass the waitress had set in front of him.

“Freelance doing what?” Steve asked.

Lara winced at his tone. Why didn’t I notice how insufferable he was before now? She hoped Brad and Mark didn’t hold Steve’s attitude against her.

“Chemist. I’m a consultant.”

Steve let out a harsh-sounding snort. “Chemist? Is that a euphemism for cooking meth or something?”

Steve!” She backhanded his shoulder. Hard.

“I was just kidding, sheesh. Lighten up.”

A slow smile creased Brad’s handsome features, and Lara didn’t know why, but it made her panties wet. “No, sir. I have a PhD in environmental chemistry from USF. I do a lot of work in the citrus and agricultural industries.”

Ah, that’s why he smiled like that. He went in for the kill. How many times had Lara watched Everett toy with assholes in much the same way over the years?

And it had gotten him laid plenty of times, too, when she’d jump him as soon as they were home. She loved the predatory way he’d play with them.

Seems Brad had a streak of that in him, too.

Brad took another sip of water. “I also hold several lucrative patents, including one for an organic fungicide I developed as part of my doctoral thesis. I’m currently working with a state Department of Ag grant study on fertilizers that will help reduce the toxic algae problem rainwater run-off is creating in Lake O and on both coasts.”

Holy. Shit.

She immediately turned her back on Steve and started chatting with Brad and Mark.

It was that, or she was going to tell Steve to go fuck himself right there. His utter rudeness to everyone was the final straw in what she could clearly see—now—was a doomed relationship.

Brad wore a clean button-up short-sleeved work shirt, faded jeans, and work boots. His worn baseball cap currently resided in the chair next to him.

He didn’t look like a rich, semi-retired chemist. He looked like a good ole Florida Cracker cowboy.

A very handsome Florida Cracker cowboy.

Steve kept his mouth mostly shut, except to sullenly place his order when the waitress came around to take their orders.

Once that was done, Lara smiled at Everett. “So when are you and Wylie going to get married?”

“And which one of you two is the girl?” Steve added.

Lara turned on him again. “What the actual fricking hell, Steve?”

Brad spoke up, his voice sounding low and cold. “Buddy, don’t you have eyes?” Nothing remained of Brad’s previously friendly tone, much less his Old Florida drawl. “Or are you just that damn stupid? They’re both men. Neither of them is a woman.” His words sounded as sharp and piercing as any piece of steel Everett had forged.

And Lara’s panty status went from probably wet to definitely soaked.



Smiling down at her, he loved how desperate she looked, the way she’d sounded coming all over his mouth, the taste of her.

“What would Ma’am like me to do now?”

“It’d better involve fucking and orgasms,” she said.

He leaned in to kiss her, eventually working his way down her neck to the hollow at the base of her throat. “Does Ma’am want me to use a condom?”

“No, we got tested.”

“Just wanted to make sure.”

Her hands settled on his head, trying to urge him south, but he slowed even more. Sure, he wanted her in control, but he also wanted to take his time. Especially this time, their very first time.

And hearing her come was quickly becoming his favorite sound in the world.

He pulled the low bodice of her dress down, exposing her right breast. Freeing it from her bra cup, he sucked her nipple into his mouth. His cock painfully throbbed at the sound of her moans, the feel of her fingers raking across his scalp and digging in. He lowered his weight onto her, pinning her there as he teased her nipple and her desperation increased.

After slowly kissing his way across the valley between her breasts, he repeated the treatment with her left breast, until finally she started begging again.

“Brad, please!”

Sitting up, he helped her pull her dress off, and she quickly discarded her bra over the edge of the bed before throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him again.

Easing her back onto the bed, he almost couldn’t hold back his pleased giggles from the way she started humping herself against his thigh.

Grazing his teeth across one nipple, then the other, they were tightly peaked by the time he started kissing his way south once more, down her tummy, toward her shaved mound.

Once again he settled between her legs, resting them over his shoulders as he lapped at her pussy. He didn’t want to end this just yet. Obviously he’d shut down her brain, and he knew how hard she worked. This was one time he wanted to make sure she only focused on the pleasure he was giving her, and making sure he’d thoroughly satisfied her before he got off.

He was likely good for only one, so he was fine with waiting. It would make it that much better once he finally did.

Her fingers never left his head, handfuls of his hair tightly gripped in her hands as he loved her.

Yeah, maybe it was just a little bit of the fact that he wanted to savor how much his ego needed this moment, to remind himself he was capable of taking care of a woman.

That didn’t hurt at all. Especially given how many years it’d been for him.

After bringing her right up to the edge yet again, he sat up and shrugged off his jacket, dropping it onto the floor. He kicked off his shoes and loosened his tie so he could pull that off.

She grabbed it and pulled him in, kissing him. “If someone doesn’t get their cock inside me and make me come right now, they’re not going to be allowed to come for a week.”

He nearly came right there. “Yes, Ma’am,” he gasped, struggling not to explode in his briefs.

She released his tie and he quickly shed the rest of his clothes. Lara was reaching for him even as he knelt between her thighs again, and it was her hand that closed around his cock to guide him inside her ready pussy.

“Fuck me hard,” she ordered. One hand closed around the back of his neck and pulled him in for a long, deep kiss, her tongue fucking his mouth.

He had to take his time sliding inside her slick channel. It was that, or risk an early lift-off.

And if she ordered him not to come for a week…well, he was a good boy.

Now that they’d taken this step, he damn sure didn’t want to go back any.

Once his cock bottomed out inside her pussy, he paused, resting his forehead against hers. “Give me a moment, Ma’am, please? I don’t want to come just yet and I’m really close.”

Her legs wrapped around him and her heels dug into his ass. She ground her hips against him, squirming, even as she lifted her head to kiss him again.

“You’ve got a fucking hot mouth on you,” she gasped. “Where the hell did you learn that?”

“I told you, Ma’am. I’m a good boy. I like taking care of my woman. In every way.”

“That’s not taking care of me. That’s like genius level sex right there.”

She kissed him again, but the slight distraction had the effect he belatedly realized she’d been after. Just enough thinking to allow him to regain control over his body and allow him to start moving again.


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Happy Spank Patrick’s Day by Tymber Dalton


Cali, Max, and Sean are hosting a kinky St. Patrick’s Day party for the Suncoast Society. From unicorn shibari photo shoots to crazy party games, it’s bound to be a wild night—even if Cali’s bondage-loving cat, Baxter, has been confined to a back room for the duration of the festivities.

Yet it’s not all fun and games. Before the party even happens, tragedy overshadows the evening, driving home the point that life is short and uncertain, friends are everything, and each moment should be fully appreciated. It also brings a lingering, unsettled question back to the forefront for the triad.

For tonight, they’ve been asked to carry on, and that’s what they’ll do. But as the party plays out around them, will their future path finally solidify in their minds, or will it leave them with more doubts and questions than answers?

Note: This book contains double penetration.


Happy Spank Patrick’s Day is one of the Suncoast holiday party get=together books. Our party hosts this time around are Max, Cali, and Sean. (I have noticed btw, Cali is getting very switchy, Sean much more subby. Where have all the female subs gone?) Anywho’s the book starts with our invite from Tony. (I soooo love that man *sighing happily*) I enjoy that invite, it makes me feel like part of the in-crowd.

Baxter is up to his shenanigans again, and of course, Sean is all tied up in it. (I won’t ruin the surprise, but rainbows are involved.) The party is looking like it will be huge, then tragedy strikes the Suncoast family. All I’ll say is have a hanky, a box of kleenex, or a Sir (or Ma’am) with a tear-proof t-shirt handy. There are most definitely boo-hoo moments. But the party goes on.

Tymber did an incredible job with this, as she does with every subject she brings up in her books. It’s real life, and real life is full of all kinds of stuff. There’s ups and downs, but here, The Suncoast family shows that family isn’t always about blood, but about the people who you choose and choose you. It doesn’t matter if you are gay, straight, Bi, transgender, kinky, vanilla, or any other combo, just accept people for who they are. That’s always what comes across.

Happy Spank Patrick’s Day gets 5 Spankalicious Stars


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“Wow. So far, it looks like we’ll have at least forty for the party Saturday night.” Cali looked up from her phone, from the e-mail with the latest list Tony had sent her. “And he said there are fifteen more maybes from the pool of people he allows to give maybes, or who had valid reasons for being a maybe.”

It was Thursday afternoon, and the final plans were underway.

Cali’s best friend, Essie, nodded. “That’s a good-sized party. This whole street will be packed. My guys are going to leave their vehicles at work tomorrow evening and carpool back here together in my car so people can use our driveway and yard to park in, too.”

They were sitting on Essie’s lanai. Essie’s baby boy, Eddie, lay soundly sleeping in his play crib next to her.

“I bet your mom’s looking forward to babysitting tomorrow.”

“She can’t wait.” Essie’s smile faded. “I can’t believe everything that’s happened. It feels like it was yesterday that I was flying back here from Spokane after getting that call.”

“How’s she doing?”

“The house is gorgeous. She’s finally finished everything major she wanted to do, including painting. And she baby-proofed. Eddie’s got his own room there now. It was my room. The backyard is a kid’s paradise. She looks twenty years younger, no kidding.”

Cali tipped her head as she studied her friend. “How are you doing?”

The heavy sigh hovered over the table for a long moment before disappearing. “I’m still angry” she quietly said. “More than I thought I should be. Ted finally called me out on it and I’m going to start seeing Doyle. Professionally,” she added, even though she didn’t need to. “Now that he’s back in town, he can take me on as a side client. When he’s out of town, we can have phone sessions.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Nothing for you to apologize for. You didn’t do anything wrong. Mom keeps apologizing, too, and I’m not even angry at her, if that sounds weird. I’m mad at my father for being a hoarder. I know that’s as irrational as hoarding is, but it’s how I feel. I see how happy Mom is now, and it sucks that she couldn’t find that happiness with the man she chose to stand beside all those years. Why he had to push us away with a mountain of garbage.”

She took a long, deep, shuddering breath. “But that’s in the past. And I need to learn to get past it. Becoming a mom sort of drove it all home for me a lot harder. Which is what Doyle’s going to try to help me with.” Essie forced a smile. “So when are we throwing Mal a baby shower? I thought we’d hear something from Chelbie by now.”

Cali thought about that. “You know, I haven’t seen either one of them online the past couple of days. I wonder if we’re holding a surprise shower or letting Mal in on it?”

“Chelbie had mentioned maybe a surprise party. But we talked before the Valentine’s Day party. I’ll need to ask her. She’s the one planning it.”

“True,” Cali said. “Chelbie’s her bestie.”

“Make sure someone talks to Tilly,” Essie said. “Find out her schedule. You know she’ll want to be there.”

“I’ll e-mail her once we talk to Chelbie,” Cali volunteered. “I know Tilly’s out of town right now. They’re not coming tomorrow night.”


“Loren and Ross will be there.”

“Ooh. That’ll be fun.”

“Loren’s added Christmas trees to her hard limits.”

Essie laughed. “I bet that’s a first.”

“With this group? I wouldn’t be too sure.”



He kissed the top of her head. “We love you, babe. You brought something into our lives we didn’t even know was missing.”

Before he knew it, she’d lowered the waistband of his shorts and had sucked his cock between her lips.

Like hell he’d fight her. He threaded his fingers through her hair and held on, slowly rocking his hips in time with her deliciously hot mouth.

“Oh, fuck, baby. Yeah.”

She slid her hands around to his ass, digging her fingers in, holding on tightly as she blew him, adding delicious, sweet pain to the pleasure she was giving him.

“Good grief,” Max said from behind him. “You talked her into it, huh?”

“No,” Sean gasped. “She did this all on her own.”

Cali let go with one hand and gave Max a thumbs-up before grabbing Sean’s ass again.

He wanted to hold on, but it felt too good. She was too good, knowing exactly how and where to lick and suck his cock, flicking her tongue along the slit, stroking the glans. It didn’t take him long before his balls drew up tight and he was shooting his load down her throat.

As he recovered, he stood there, holding her, her face pressed against his skin, stroking her hair.

Then he stared down at her, grinned, and dropped to his knees. She let out a squeak of protest as he grabbed her panties and yanked them down her legs. Then he shoved her thighs apart, pulled her forward in her seat, and started reciprocating.

Glad this is a leather chair.

He let out a startled yelp when he felt something touch his balls, and started to look back when Max grabbed him by the hair and shoved his face into her pussy again.

“Oh, no, you don’t. You keep doing what you’re doing. Don’t mind me.”

Now satisfied it wasn’t Baxter trying to take a swipe at his family jewels, Sean went back to work. With his legs hooked around Cali’s thighs and her hands buried in his hair, he flicked at her clit, laving his tongue up and town her labia, loving every moan she made and how she wiggled, tipping her hips to give him better access. Even slinging her legs over his shoulders.

Max worked Sean’s shorts lower and then Sean felt cool lube and a finger probing his ass, making him moan.

That made Cali moan in return.

It didn’t take Max long to start working his condom-clad cock into Sean’s ass, reviving interest in Sean’s cock.

“Yeah,” Cali gasped. “That’s so hot, watching you two.”

Sean closed his eyes and ate her out with gusto. No similes needed, because he set every ounce of energy he had toward making her feel good. Showing her how he felt about her.

Loving her.

He let out another groan as Max bottomed out inside his ass before he slapped Sean’s ass. “Yeah, buddy. You get to be the middle this morning.” Max’s fingers grabbed hold of Sean’s hips. “Enjoy, buddy. Make her come before I do, and maybe I’ll get you off a second time. Otherwise, you’re wearing a vibrating butt plug all day and you’ll be in fucking misery.”

Well, if that is how he wants to play it.

He circled her clit with his tongue before wrapping his lips around it and sucking hard. She squealed, which immediately turned into a long, low moan as she tipped over the edge.

“Aw, you fucker,” Max said. He buried his cock deep in Sean’s ass and reached around to start stroking Sean’s cock. “Guess it’s your lucky day.”

Now Sean was fucking himself back and forth between Max’s hand and cock, all while seeing if he could coax another one out of Cali. Sometimes, in the morning, they could get several out of her if they tried really hard, even though all of them were usually more of evening sex people than morning ones.

Meanwhile, Cali had a good handful of his hair, a tight grip on it that felt good in that hot sex sort of way he loved.

He loved this, them.

Everything about it.

Yes, there’d been some mornings they’d been late to work because they’d ended up having sex, the three of them.

Or one or both of them had taken her as soon as they’d walked in the door in the afternoon.

Why would he ever want to give this up? Any of it?

I don’t.

And that basically was the final nail in that argument.

“Come on,” Max coaxed. “Use that mouth on her. You know I love hearing you make her come for us.”

Another thing. Even though it was one or the other of them—usually, sometimes both at the same time—it was always still them.

She was theirs, just like they were hers.

Cali tipped over the edge again, and Max’s grip tightened on Sean’s cock. “Okay. Squeeze my cock with that ass of yours, buddy.” He started jacking Sean faster, harder, and Sean held onto Cali as he started fucking back against Max’s cock with gusto.

“Yeah, there’s my guy.” Sean felt the release building, a little slower this time because he wasn’t exactly a teenager anymore, but it didn’t hurt that Max’s cock, at that angle, was pressing against his prostate.

Who didn’t love a good cock in their ass?

He sure as hell did.

Cali leaned forward, stroking his hair now. “Come for us, baby,” she urged. “Give it to him.”

That did it. She always had that effect on him, whether it was the two of them tag-teaming him, or she and him ganging up on Max. Orgasm number two blasted out of him, coating Max’s hand with cum.

“There you go,” he grunted as he started moving again. He didn’t even bother wiping his hand off, grabbing Sean’s hip and fucking him hard and fast, grinding against his ass and working up to his own orgasm a few strokes later.

As they collapsed onto the office floor, Cali slid out of the chair to join them there on the carpet.

“Dude, you spooged me,” Sean mumbled.

“Technically you spooged yourself,” Max said, wiping his hand all over Sean’s back and making Cali laugh.


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Bound to Surrender by Jenna Jacob



After suffering a brutal hate crime, submissive Trevor Hammond’s outward appearance projects the usual carefree demeanor his friends know and love. But inside, the remnants of his battered psyche and the ghosts of his assailants keep him bound in chains of anxiety.
While his Master, Moses Abrams, aka Daddy Drake, is aware of the devastation consuming his precious sub, he finds himself powerless to neutralize his lover’s demons. Embarking on an unconventional journey, Drake is determined to find a way to heal and bring back the man who owns his heart.
Will his love be enough to draw Trevor back from the darkness?
As I’ve said before, (ohhh a couple reviews ago WEG) and I’ll say many times I’m sure, M/M books are not my cup of tea. But…for a certain few authors, I will read them, especially when they involve characters I’ve grown to love in a series I also love. This is the case with Jenna and The Doms of Genesis.
Easily one of my favorite series, it’s a club I love to revisit time and again. Jenna sparks life into these characters until they feel like friends you want to be around all the time, especially Trevor, who’s usual enthusiasum for life is infectious.
This time though, the novella focuses on the time after Trevor’s attack and hospitalization for his second brutal beating. He’s having a difficult time processing it and getting past it. And while Daddy Drake is on his last leg trying to deal with it, deal with it he keeps on. But as fans to the series know, Genesis is a family afterall, and sometimes it’s family that can make such a difference.
Despite all the boy sex (grin) I honestly did love this book to pieces, it was a worthy addition to the Genesis family. I would’nt mind joining myself. Any available Doms for a subbie like me?
I received a free ARC of this book in exchange for a fair and honest review. This does not affect the outcome of the review.
5 Super Twink Orgasms






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USA Today Bestselling Author Jenna Jacob’s erotic romance comes from the heart of submission. With over twenty years’ experience in the dynamics of the BDSM lifestyle, Jenna strives to portray Dominance and submission with a passionate and comprehensive voice. Her stories will make you laugh, cry, and may leave you with a better understanding of the fulfillment found in the BDSM power exchange.

A married mom of four grown children, Jenna and her husband lives in Kansas. Her passions include her family, reading, camping, cooking, music, and riding Harleys. She loves to make people laugh with her outgoing and warped sense of humor. If you’re looking for hot romance with a kinky twist, pick up one of Jenna’s books.





Posted in BDSM, Contemporary Erotica, LGBTQ, Menage, New Release

Dangerous Curves Ahead!



What it’s About:

Dr. Justin Rede has just graduated college…and just come out of the closet. During a trip to Florida to visit his sister, Rachel, and her fiancé, Andrew, they introduce Justin to their kinky friends in hopes they can help talk Justin into moving from South Dakota to sunny Sarasota.

Including hunky, older, experienced Doms Wade and Glen.

Wade and Glen are newly married since the marriage ban fell, but have been together for years. Sure they’ve played with thirds before, in the dungeon as well as in their bed. But their standing rule has always been it’s just for fun, not for love.

Until they meet Justin.

Now the two sadistic Doms realize something’s happened that they never expected—they’ve lost their hearts to Justin. But can they convince him they’ve changed their minds and want him for life before someone else comes in and scoops their perfect subby unicorn right out from under them?


Justin was still trying to work through the relationship dynamics Glen had just explained to him about Keith and Scott and their absent third, Scott’s wife, Noel. Scott and Noel had been married before Scott met Keith—who was gay—and now both Scott and Noel were Keith’s slaves and poly with him as sexual partners.

“It is that confusing,” Glen assured him. “But what’s good is, Scott and Noel didn’t have to get divorced, they all get what they need, and they’re happy. That’s the important thing.”

Keith took off his shirt while Scott stripped completely naked. Justin felt his cock throb when he saw Scott’s nipples were pierced, as was the end of his cock.

That was something—the nipple piercings, not the PA piercing—he’d thought about getting more than a few times.

Not something he’d dare to do in South Dakota, though. Small towns and a lot of talk. The last thing he’d needed was word getting back to one of his cousins and then catching flack for it.

Then again, maybe it would be for the best, considering what he’d overheard a couple of weekends earlier.

With Glen narrating the action and Wade apparently content to sit back and observe, Justin watched the two men begin to scene. Keith tightly bound the man to the bench with rope before he started in with a bare-handed spanking and pummeling along the man’s ass and thighs.

Had Justin been witnessing this alone, without an experienced guide to narrate and explain, watching the scene would have scared and sickened him despite the porn he’d viewed. Seeing it in real-life was a totally different matter.

Glen, however, took care to point things out to him that he wouldn’t have noticed on his own.

“Notice how Keith keeps checking his hands and feet? That’s to make sure his circulation’s okay. And when he’s leaning in like that, he’s checking in to make sure Scott’s okay.”

“It looks…brutal.”

Wade nudged his arm and pointed across the room to where a man had a naked woman cuffed to a wooden X-frame. He was using what looked like a fur flogger on her.

Glen let out a laugh. “It’s all relative. People can scene on the light end of the scale, like those two, or they can play hard and rough, like Keith and Scott. What’s hard and rough to one person might be fluffy-bunny to someone else. Scott likes it rough because he’s a masochist. Keith is a heavy sadist. So it works. Trust me, nothing happens that hadn’t been negotiated ahead of time, no matter what it might look like. Scott has a very high-stress job, with lives literally on the line and depending on him. He uses this to help him unplug and recharge.”


Keith’s scene with Scott was sensual and raw and hard and brutally beautiful all at the same time. The Dom used the music as a tool, sometimes picking up the beat, sometimes deliberately not, to throw Scott off and keep him guessing when a hit was coming. Keith either ignored the noises coming from other players sharing the space with them, or he’d totally tuned them out, immersed in a world of his own with Scott.

Other than briefly glancing at the other scene, Justin couldn’t pull his eyes from Keith and Scott. When Keith finally ended the scene almost forty-five minutes later, Scott’s ass and thighs were heavily striped with purple welts from a couple of different kinds of canes, in addition to all the other marks on his body from the impact play and various implements.

As a doctor, even though not a physician, Justin tried to stay objective. He noticed how, after Glen pointed it out, that Keith didn’t hit Scott over his kidneys, avoided his spine and other bony points with most implements, and frequently checked the man’s hands and feet to make sure he was okay.

But only a blind idiot would miss the sizable bulge the Dom now sported in his black jeans, and how he frequently had to adjust that bulge while they played.

After untying Scott, Keith wrapped him in a blanket and led him over to another empty couch. Then he packed up their stuff and wiped down the bench before joining Scott.

“Aftercare,” Glen explained. “Everyone’s different. Some people need a lot, some don’t want any.”

Keith hadn’t put his shirt back on yet, and as Justin watched, the man who’d just brutalized his slave moments earlier now tenderly cuddled him, leaned in to softly talk to him, held his hand.

Kissed his forehead.

Justin swallowed hard, his cock throbbing.

At that moment, he wished he was the one in Keith’s lap, being cuddled by the handsome Dom with the leanly muscled torso.

Loved by him, as he obviously loved his slave.

Wade touched his shoulder. “Well?”


The man smiled and nodded.

“Common reaction,” Glen said.

Glen and Wade led him back to the social area. Rachel smiled up at him. “You look like you just got an education.”

Justin nodded.

Wade hooked a thumb over his shoulder, at the doorway. “Keith and…Scott.” Justin thought he detected a slight hesitation in the man’s voice. He’d noticed it a couple of other times.

Andrew leaned back in his chair and smiled. “Just threw him into the deep end of the pool, huh? Might as well have had him watch Landry topping Cris.”

“Well, better he sees the heavier end of it now so he doesn’t freak out later.” Glen took a seat across the table from Andrew and Rachel, as did Wade, and Justin sat between them. “But in all seriousness, a lot of people don’t play a fraction as hard as Keith and Scott do. I don’t recommend a newbie jump into a scene like that their first time out. Definitely a great way to get scared away for life.”

“How do you guys play?” Justin asked Glen.

“Lalalalala,” Rachel said, quickly rising. “I think I’ll see who’s out in the office.” She threw her brother a smile. “I’ll be back in a while.” She headed for the door.

Andrew laughed. “Don’t worry. Doesn’t bother me to talk about it. Although I think I have to agree with her that I wouldn’t be comfortable with you actually watching us play, or watching you play, only because you’re her brother. But I’ll be happy to answer questions.”


As most of you know, I’m not a huge fan of M/M fiction. I won’t usually actively seek it out unless there is an F in the MM somewhere, like MFM or MMF, but there are circumstances I will read it. This is one of them. I just happen to prefer stories that I can personally identify with. This all being said, Tymber is one of about 5 authors I’ll head this route for.

I’m glad I did. As always, the Suncoast family failed to disappoint. It was like coming home again to see the family, because being on book 38, they all definitely feel like family. The characters are so well developed that they could be your neighbor, friend, brother, sister ect. I’m sure I’ve said before, it’s like looking at a slice of life.

Usually, the older man/men, younger man scenario is creepy. Tymber does this just right, Justin isn’t a very young kid, and the guys, Glen and Wade are in their mid-forties. (that’s NOT old!) It’s fun to watch them meet, go through that early phase and show Justin around Venture, then work up to the first time they get really hot and heavy together in the pool.

There’s also lot’s and lot’s of sex. Be warned. It was though, a great book for me otherwise, as are all of the other Suncoast books.

This gets 5 big, elephant plug Orgasms



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