Twice As Delicious by Bella Love-Wins & Vanessa Vale * Cover Reveal *

How can Harper be sweet when all she wants to do is give them a taste of her honey?

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Release Date: December 7th
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How can Harper be sweet when all she wants to do is give them a taste of her honey?

She’s in trouble. Big trouble. Mafia big.

Harper Larson works. Hard. She’s had no breaks in life, but that only drives her to put it all on the line. Nothing’s going to stop her from succeeding at building her catering business. At least until she gets mixed up with the Irish mafia. There’s only one person…no, two, who will help her stay alive. Dane and Leo.

One look at Harper’s sweet curves and irresistible body is all it takes to make two alpha males hungry, and not for food. They know she’s going to be theirs. One taste and there’s no going back. And when witnessing more than she bargained for puts her life at risk, they’ll do whatever it takes to protect her.

Warning: Panty melting with two hot heroes and a heroine who’s too sweet for her own good. This MFM is all about the woman. No M/M.



Dropping my mouth to her shoulder, I kissed my way across it to her neck, then up to settle at the sweet spot behind her ear. “She taste like sugar?” I asked, my mouth watering for a turn on my knees.
Dane lifted his head, looked up at us with a glistening mouth. “Fuck, yes.”

About the Authors:

BELLA LOVE-WINS is a Wall Street Journal (Begging for Bad Boys, April, 2017) and USA Today (Begging for Bad Boys, Alpha for the Holidays, Shifters in the Snow: Bundle of Joy, Shifters in the Shadows) Bestselling Author.

She loves reading and writing steamy, high-action romance stories about firefighters, billionaires, and alpha males who know what they want and aren’t afraid of laying claim to the women who catch their interest. She loves a happy ever after ending. She enjoys reading, hiking, the countryside, and traveling to destinations unspoiled by commercial tourism, like Las Vegas… 🙂

Like so many characters in her novels, she enjoys action, romance and unexpected love connections that take your breath away. For the next while, you’ll find her plotting and writing about my latest stories on my Macbook.


VANESSA VALE is the USA Today Bestselling author of over 30 books, sexy romance novels, including her popular Bridgewater historical romance series and hot contemporary romances featuring unapologetic bad boys who don’t just fall in love, they fall hard. When she’s not writing, Vanessa savors the insanity of raising two boys, is figuring out how many meals she can make with a pressure cooker, and teaches a pretty mean karate class. While she’s not as skilled at social media as her kids, she loves to interact with readers.

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Intrigued & Engrossed In Every Twist & Turn – 4 1/2 Stars

Title: Keep Me
Author: Leah Holt
Genre: Romance, Suspense, Dark
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Keep Me
I’m his captive. . . and I want him to keep me.
I was only a child when everything changed. Too young to understand, too old to forget.
Broken and damaged.
I thought nothing good could ever happen to me, but ten years later, something did.
I met a man.
He swept me off my feet and swooned me into his bed. Cole’s touch was perfect. His lips were made of velvet obsession, they helped me forget the memories that burned me from the inside out. For the first time in forever, I was happy.
Then he locked me inside his home.
He told me it was for my safety. And it was so easy to believe him. I was tired of looking over my shoulder, tired of the fear that someone was always watching me.
Cole wanted to protect me.
I was ready to let him.
With him holding me close, all the evil in the world can’t reach me.
But what happens when our pasts collide, threatening to tear us apart?

* Author’s note: Keep Me is a full length, dark romance novel with no cliffhanger. This emotional and dark read may contain material that might make the reader uncomfortable.


Keep Me is an intriguing story. The story of Locke and Cole takes place both in the past and present. You are able to see how their lives are linked / connected. Keep Me will have you so engrossed in every twisted and turn from the beginning to the end.

Locke has changed her name, moved around, and colored her hair. She has been looking over her shoulder and feeling like someone is following her for awhile. Locke keeps to herself and is lonely. She knows that she has to be very careful due to her tragic past. Will Locke ever be able to move beyond her past?

Cole is a criminal profiler. He also has secrets. He has been assigned to the recent killings of young women, who all have the same description. Cole has been searching for the girl that he feels that he needs to save. When he see Locke, Cole knows that she is the girl that he has been dreaming about. When Cole and Locke meet, Locke feels safe with him. Locke was to open up and trust him. Cole believes he must protect Locke at all costs, so he kidnaps her.

Keep Me is a dark romance. The story has an unique and well developed storyline with captivating characters. The writing was incredible, and it really help the story to flow. There is suspense, love and tragedy. I loved the chemistry between Locke and Cole. I appreciate that the author made Cole strong and confident with his own issues. I liked that Locke was a survivor and tried to be strong/tough in her own way. It made both characters more realistic in my eyes.

Overall Story – 4 1/2 Stars
Chemistry – 4 Stars
POV – Alternating POVs
Dark – Yes
Cliffhanger – No
Recommend to Others – Yes
I volunteered for the arc. This is my unbiased review. Also purchased a copy.


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Growing up in a small town, Leah Holt’s imagination was able to run wild. She loves to write romance with intense alpha guys, the ones we all desire but dare not admit to. Who doesn’t love a bad boy riddled with muscles and tattoos? 
Writing has become an outlet for her to let out all of the dirty, forbidden thoughts inside of her head.

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The Scars of Us by Rachael Tonks ¸¸✿ Release Blitz ¸¸✿

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The Scars of Us
By Rachael Tonks

Release date: Wednesday 29th November 2017

Captured, tortured and separated from the only man
she’s ever loved, Isabelle is fighting for her life and will do whatever it
takes to survive.

Little does she know that Braxton is too.

Injured and weak, Braxton’s life hangs in the
balance. He seeks the help of his closest friend to help him save the girl he
loves. When he can no longer trust those around him, will Braxton be able to
find Isabelle or will it be too late?

Both Braxton and Isabelle are willing to risk
everything to survive, but can two scarred souls reunite and overcome
everything that stands in their way?

The scars of us is the second and final
installment in the scars series.

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Rachael Tonks is a contemporary romance
author with a love of books, and a particular love of the romance genre. As a
child Rachael could always be found with her head in a book, but it wasn’t
until the beginning of 2015 when Rachael’s love of books really took over. Reading
spurred on her desires to put pen to paper, and write down the story of the
characters screaming for their story to be told. Starting out her career with a
new adult romance novel, she has now published multiple novels, ranging from
dark romance to contemporary. Rachael lives in the steely suburb of Sheffield,
in the north of England with her family. She has 3 beautiful children and a
crazy dog. She loves nothing more reading with a good cup of tea and is
self-proclaimed chocoholic!


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Mayhem Under The Mistletoe by Nina Auril & Abby Gale 🎄 Cover Reveal 🎄

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What better way to celebrate Christmas than to cause a little Mayhem?

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Mayhem Under the Mistletoe


They say cats have 9 lives.
I have two.
Two homes.
Two owners.
Two different names.
With Hendrix, I am Beau.
The famous B.O.B.
With Ophelia, I am Austen.
The laidback friend she needs.
How can I choose between them?
Who says I have to?
With a little bit of mayhem and a push toward the mistletoe, I may just get these two together.

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Nina Auril:

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Abby Gale is an international author. She is an avid reader, former blogger, and a pharmacist. She writes whatever storyline sucks her in, but mostly her books will be erotica with some darkness in it.

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Marked For Death by J.C. Valentine 🏍 New Release 🏍

Marked for Death

by J.C. Valentine
Blind Jacks MC #1
Publication Date: November 29, 2017
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, MC, Biker, Romance



Leading a nomadic life, I’ve been on the run from my rich ex-husband for years. I’ve learned every trick in the book, staying one step ahead of him and his trackers. He’s taken everything from me, and despite everything, I’ve managed to carve out a life. But he’s getting close again. It’s time to hit the road, to start over…but it looks like the universe has other plans.
As Sargent at Arms, stalking the crazy man trying to kill my MC brothers is part of my job description. Protecting the club is what I live for. Unfortunately, today I’m the loser in our never ending game of cat and mouse. The last thing I remember before waking up in the emergency room is staring up at the sky while bleeding out onto the cold, hard pavement. Then the pretty nurse walks in and turns my world sideways, and those soft hands know just how to handle a big, angry biker like me. With a psycho on my tail, the stakes couldn’t be higher. I know I should walk away, but self-preservation has never been much of a strong suit. As my enemy closes in, I’ve got no gun, three bullet holes, and absolutely zero patience left. The question is, who will be the one to sign my death warrant—the crazy-ass biker who’s gunning for me…or the sexy-as-sin nurse I’ve got a hard-on for?



Hooking his arm around her waist, he pulled her flush with his body and murmured, “You’re the only thing right in my world at the moment. Ever thought of stealing a moment in time, just for yourself?”
His eyes were filled with heat and his voice was laced with desire. Frowning, she tried to make sense of his words.
“I live a dangerous and unpredictable life,” he explained with a fierce edge. “Sometimes, when I see something I want, I just grab it. Even if I only have it for a moment, it can live in my memory instead of my imagination.”
Absently rubbing her hand up and down his muscular chest, she responded with a whisper, “That makes more sense than a lot of things I’ve heard.”
“I like the way your hands feel on me. I know I ain’t nothin’, but sometimes a man needs a taste of heaven.”
Looking up at his gorgeous, scarred face, she could see him moving closer. Her eyes drifted down to his lips, and before she could think of what to say, he was kissing her.
If she thought he was going to be rough and demanding, she couldn’t have been more wrong. His lips ghosted over hers, teasing and pulling her into his thrall.
Suddenly, her hands slid through his hair. His mouth became more demanding, his tongue swiping across the seam of her mouth. He was begging for entrance, and she wanted more than anything to give it.


J.C. Valentine is the USA Today and International bestselling author of the Night Calls and Wayward Fighters Series and the Forbidden Trilogy. Her vivid imagination and love of words and romance had her penning her own romance stories from an early age, which, despite being poorly edited and written longhand, she forced friends and family members to read. No, she isn’t sorry.
Living in the Northwest, she has three amazing children and far too many pets. Among the many hats she wears, J.C. is an entrepreneur. Having graduated with honors, she holds a Bachelor’s in English and when she isn’t writing, you can find her editing for fellow authors.

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New York City’s Finest Book 3
Christopher Harlan

Christopher’s books have over 300 collective reviews (and growing). All are available for purchase on his Amazon author page (all are $2.99 individually, and ALL free on KU.

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Quinn (book 3 in the New York City’s Finest series) is live today ($2.99 on Amazon, FREE on Kindle Unlimited for those who have). 

Quinn is the 3rd in the series, and tells the story of former Navy SEAL and NYPD detective Quinn Peters as he branches out to open his own PI business. “Jen Daniels is a woman struggling with the sudden disappearance of her troubled sister, Sarah. When Jen approaches Quinn for help one fateful evening, their paths intersect in ways that will change each of them forever. Will Quinn be able to help Jen find her missing sister? Is Jen interested in more than just Quinn’s aptitude as an investigator? And who or what is The Network? A Happily Ever After contemporary romance series with each book set in a different borough, the New York’s City’s Finest series follows the interconnected lives and loves of five NYPD officers.”

Instead of a release party, Christopher will be hosting the “Toga Tuesday” live video in the R & E Fraternity. If you’re not a member you can join here: at 8:00pm EST. 

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The New York City’s Finest series

In “CALEM” detective Calem Walters and Dr. Cordelia Summers combine their expertise in investigation and psychology to help track down and arrest a serial sex offender who’s holding Manhattan in the grip of terror. Along the way they discover that their feelings for one another are more than just professional.

In “JESSE”, Calem’s parter from book 1, Jesse McMann, has been transferred from Manhattan homicide to the Queens County gang unit. While investigating a ruthless street gang, he’s reunited with Haddie, Cordelia’s best friend. Their stories become intertwined as Haddie struggles to save the kids in a youth group from the grips of the gang, while navigating her growing feelings for Jesse. 

“Impression of You”  82 reviews (Book 1) – follow Mia Careri as she navigates the tough world of special needs education while also seeking love in the arms of the mysterious Wesley Marsden

“Impressions of Me” (Book 2) – follow Dacia, Mia’s best friend as she tries to overcome a specter from her past while also seeing Wesley’s bad boy younger brother, Kane Marsden.

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Coming in Hot by Jennifer Bernard * Book Blitz & Giveaway *

Coming in Hot

A Jupiter Point Novel
by Jennifer Bernard
Publication Date: November 28, 2017
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

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Tobias has always been the strongest of Jupiter Point’s sexy Knight brothers, stubborn, intense…protective to the core. Which is why he rides to the rescue when he thinks an older woman has ensnared his starry-eyed baby brother. But one look at Carolyn Moore, and Tobias understands why a man might fall instantly under her spell. The art history teacher is every inch the “golden goddess” Aiden keeps raving about. Which makes Tobias’s own attraction to Caro incredibly inconvenient.

Carolyn knows she looks the part of the calm, yoga-loving teacher. Beneath the Zen exterior, however, beats the heart of a warrior, trained during a past she’s worked hard to forget. The uber-alpha Tobias may have had it wrong about his little brother, but it’s all Carolyn can do to resist the sexy temptation of the hyper-protective pilot and ex-soldier. She can’t risk a real relationship…especially now that the icy danger of her past is coming back to haunt her.

Carolyn’s had plenty of time to learn how to handle her problems solo, but she’s never wrangled with a Knight brother determined to protect her like his own. This time, when trouble finds her, Tobias has her back—and he’s COMING IN HOT.



Carolyn went into the kitchen and pulled sandwich makings from the fridge. What kind of sandwich would a guy like Tobias Knight like? Something hearty, to maintain all those muscles. Roast beef, perhaps. Also, something that packed a punch. Horseradish. Horseradish was the testosterone of condiments. He’d probably like lots of that. Cheese? The guy didn’t have an ounce of fat anywhere on him, at least that she could see.
That might require closer inspection, however.
Jarred by the thought, she accidentally squirted mustard onto the counter. As she was wiping it up with a paper towel, Tobias walked into the kitchen.
“All clean,” he told her as he went to the sink to rinse off the cloth he was using. “Should be dry in a few minutes with this sunshine.”
“Mmm-hmm.” She tried hard not to watch the flexing of his muscles as he wrung out the cloth. What were those muscles at the back of the arm called? The ones that ran in a firm line between shoulder and elbow and made her mouth water? “What kind of sandwich would you like? I have roast beef, ham, cheese, I can make some tuna, whatever you like. Are you a peanut butter jelly man?”
He turned, grabbed a dish towel to dry his hands, and leaned his rear against the enamel of the farmhouse-style sink. “I’m easy. You learn not to be picky in the Army.”
“Yes, but you’re not in the Army anymore,” she pointed out. “Now you can you eat whatever you want. That’s what I do. Every single meal, I give serious and extensive thought to what I actually want to eat. So, what do you want?”
He stared at her, lips quirking up in a half-smile. “Really? Every single meal? What did you eat last night?”
“My favorite guilty secret snack. Ritz crackers, cheese, and pickles.”
“I’ll have that,” he said promptly.
“That’s not lunch. That won’t hold you through painting the door.”
He waved that off as he hung the dish towel back on its rod. “I could paint that door on no food. It won’t take me long. The only question is how many coats we need to cover up that ugly orange.”
She shuddered as she pictured it. This morning she’d sent an email to the math professor letting him know about the vandalism, though she hadn’t included any details—like the fact that it was directed at her.
“Well, I’m sorry, but I’m not ready to share my guilty secret snack with you,” she teased, half serious. “We barely just met.”
“Guess you have a point there.” He grinned at her. “So what do you want to know so you can decide if I’m worthy or not?”
“Let’s start with what kind of sandwich you want.”
“I told you, I’m easy. Anything you put together, I’ll eat.” He put his hand on his belly, hard and flat as a country highway.
“Roast beef and peanut butter? With bananas?”
“You’re a lot meaner than you look, you know that?”
She gave him an evil grin. “Fine, I’ll make you what I originally had in mind—roast beef and horseradish. No complaints.”
“Sounds perfect. Can I help?”
“There’s nothing much to do. Maybe grab some plates for us?”
She indicated the cabinet where the professor kept his dishes. He retrieved two plates, then examined them closely.  “I’ll tell you one thing I am picky about—dishes,” he explained. “I don’t believe in automatic dishwashers. They don’t do as good a job as a human being can. I got rid of the dishwasher at my brother’s place. Do you mind?”
“Go for it.” She rarely even used the dishes here. Her guilty pleasure snack didn’t need them, and she usually ate on campus.
She finished making the sandwiches as he carefully washed the plates. She seared the image into her brain. A studly man doing her dishes and painting her door. This was fantasyland stuff.
She slid a roast beef sandwich toward him, then took a stool on the other side of the kitchen island. She felt a little safer with it between them.
He waited politely until she picked up her sandwich.
“Please.” She waved him ahead. “You’re a hard-working man, you must be hungry.” 
“I am. Thanks.” Something in the way he looked at her as he said it made the hairs on her arm rise. He surveyed the sandwich, which she’d loaded up with extras—tomatoes, lettuce, cucumbers, mustard, mayo and horseradish. “When you make a sandwich, you don’t mess around.”
He bit into it, eyes half-closing as he consumed the layers of her masterpiece. It dawned on her that making food for someone, then watching them enjoy it, was a very sensual experience. She’d thought carefully about what to make for him, she’d spent time creating it, and now he was wrapping his mouth around it in obvious pleasure.
Oh boy. She was in deep, embarrassing trouble if she couldn’t watch this man eat a sandwich without lusting over him.

About Jennifer Bernard

Jennifer Bernard is a USA Today bestselling author of contemporary romance. Her books have been called “an irresistible reading experience” full of “quick wit and sizzling love scenes.” A graduate of Harvard and former news promo producer, she left big city life in Los Angeles for true love in Alaska, where she now lives with her husband and stepdaughters. She still hasn’t adjusted to the cold, so most often she can be found huddling with her laptop and a cup of tea. No stranger to book success, she also writes erotic romance under the name Juniper Bell.

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Can’t Fix Crazy by KA Duggsy 💙 New Release 💙


Can’t Fix Crazy

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You know those people? You do. We all know someone like it.
Those people that aren’t happy unless there is drama in their lives. Unless everyone’s attention and focus is completely and undividedly on them.
The ones you roll your eyes at because they’re so obvious, so annoyingly transparent and clearly lacking some desperately needed honesty in their lives.
Yep. Those people.
But, what happens when the unreality becomes startlingly real?
What happens when you realise that you are one of them?
Compulsive liar. Check
Sympathy whore. Check
Drowning in disillusion. Double check.
I say I’m dying. They say I’m lying.
I say I’m innocent. They say otherwise.
Like the little boy that cried wolf, I’m no longer believed.
But just like the lessons learned from that story – they’re about to receive an education.
A wake up call, if you like.
There’s no reasoning with crazy and we’re all about to learn that the hard way.


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Destruction by Jennifer Bene * New Release *

Title: Destruction
Author: Jennifer Bene

Amazon → Goes live 11/28 (Also available in Kindle Unlimited)



Vengeance and destruction are all he has left.
Lianna Mercier has everything. She’s beautiful, well-educated, her father is rich, powerful — and she works for him. The perfect little princess, raised to be just like daddy.
But it’s all a lie.
A bloody, fucked up lie, and David Gethen is about to tear it all down and destroy Lianna in the process. He wants revenge, he wants to finish the plan his father started years ago — but after he takes her, after he tortures her, he begins to realize just how wrong he may have been.

Jennifer Bene is a USA Today bestselling author of erotic romance. She’s been in the Amazon Top 50, and had #1 top-selling books in BDSM, Suspense, Thrillers, Action & Adventure, Fantasy, Science Fiction, and Horror. While she’s been writing for years, it’s always been the dark stuff that makes her tingly, so her books are full of aggressive alpha males, feisty women who may or may not have a submissive streak, and intense, psychological story lines. Don’t worry though, she always insists on having a nice little happily-ever-after, because without the dark we’d never appreciate the light.
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“This is so beautifully fucked up.” – Niki, ARC reader
“I just finished Destruction. I don’t know how you do it! Every freakin time you make my insides curl in on themselves and then slap me in the back of my knees. Congrats you did it again. Marvelous writing!!!” – Gabriela, ARC reader
“Loved the story! Read it right through in one sitting!” – Terri, ARC reader

“Good girl, cry for him. Tell him to do whatever it takes to bring you home.” The belt snapped across her thighs again and she sobbed. “Say it,” he hissed directly into her ear.
She was weak. Tired, in pain, and terrified. So, she gave in, lifting her eyes to the red dot in the ceiling. “Dad, I’m so sorry. I’m s-so sorry… Please just do what he says. I just want to come home. Please, Dad, help me. I just—”
A gloved hand covered her nose and mouth, pinching off her air so that she panicked and jerked against the bindings. “Perfect,” he cooed against her ear as she struggled. “Now we get to see if he really loves you, princess.”
“Whatever it is you want, I can help you get it. You don’t have to do this.”
“You can’t,” he answered, and he knew it was true. The lack of action from the asshole when she’d begged on the phone had made it clear. As long as he stopped, Mercier would continue to drag this out — which left only one option, he’d have to hurt the girl, torture her until he gave in for real. No more promises, no more time, no more deadlines.
Action or destruction.
“I can. Ju-just give me the chance.” Her hands tightened into fists as he moved closer, tugging at the chains that he already knew wouldn’t give her any slack.
“No more chances for you or Daddy. Either he signs, or we keep going until you’re done.”
“Done?” she whispered, and the tears pooling in her eyes caught the lights making them shine. So fucking beautiful. Such a fucking waste.
“That’s right.”
“Oh God!” The girl fought hard, ripping at the cuffs, making her breasts bounce, nipples hardened by the cool air in the room, and he watched for a minute as a few tears leaked out into her hair.
“Don’t worry, I don’t want you to talk to him this time.” Lifting the ball gag in his hands, he smiled underneath the mask when she shook her head, panic making her flail harder at the chains while his cock stiffened against his leg.
Please! Just let me talk to him again, please, tell me what you want him to sell and I’ll convince him! I swear! I’ll do it!” As she begged, he knelt down beside her, taking a moment to trace one finger over the soft skin of her arm. She felt so pure, so good, and how someone like her had come from someone so evil he couldn’t figure out — but none of that mattered. All he needed was her suffering.
“Open up.” He held the gag in front of her face, offering her the easy way, but she clenched her teeth tight just like he’d expected. Somehow the girl was simultaneously terrified of him, and still defiant. Where was her sense of self-preservation? Why wasn’t she submitting to him fully in an attempt to make him lenient?
Not like it would work.
Wrapping his hand under her chin, he dug his fingers into the muscles of her jaw, slowly forcing her mouth wide as she whimpered. As soon as there was enough space, he forced the ball gag between her teeth, and then pressed his hand down to keep it there. “Tsk, tsk. I wasn’t asking, princess, and when you disobey you just make me angry.”
A sharp, incomprehensible shout escaped her lips, so he locked the gag a notch too tight, leaving her groaning as her jaw strained.
“You should hope he loves you as much as you think he does.”
Hours passed as she slipped back and forth in trains of thought without progress before he finally returned. The man wore his anger like a dark aura, somehow invisible and obvious, but the slamming of the door and the rapid rise and fall of his chest had been more than enough warning.
Her father had missed another deadline.
There was no phone call, no belt, no threats, just him as he stood over her and she bit down on the inside of her cheek.
Eventually, he sat on the mattress beside her just as he had when he’d chained her down, only this time he was completely silent. His eyes moved over her first, then his hand, tracing her skin, leaving shivers in his wake, like a tiger playing with his food.
Don’t…” she whispered on a breath as his fingers slid between her thighs, but he didn’t even pause. Thick digits slid inside her, and her hips tilted, back arching as she whined.
Still wet enough for him to move back and forth, to summon more liquid heat, to drag it to her clit and grind the bundle of nerves until she was twisting against the chains.
This was slow torture. His silence, the never-ending assault of unwanted pleasure, turning her own body against her until she had to choke off the subtle moans. Pressure was building inside her, tightening, careening her toward another shameful orgasm and those fucking eyes were on her. Watching, waiting for it.
Just as her hips started to lift, as the wet sounds from between her thighs invaded her ears, as the tension in her muscles threatened to snap — he stopped.
Her breathing came hard, nails digging painfully into her palms, and she felt tears prick her eyes as his fingers slid free. Behind the mask he was breathing just as hard, rigid muscles moving over his ribs as they expanded and contracted.
Then he positioned himself between her thighs and urgency took over his movements. Tearing at his zipper, shoving his pants down, he ripped open a condom wrapper. Cock in hand, he slid it on, abandoning the shiny foil wrapper beside them and she looked away.
“Please?” Lianna begged, whimpering, knowing it was useless and trying to prepare as he lined up and thrust deep in one smooth stroke.
For those first movements she craned her head back, staring at her bound wrists, at the wall behind her, refusing to look as he groaned and stretched her. Her body rocked, the chains clattering softly in the silence, and she felt how wet she was. It was too easy, every pinning thrust, and as he wrapped his hands around her shoulders and drove in harder she did her best to turn the moan into a cry.
This doesn’t feel good.
I don’t want this.
His knees moved out, digging into her thighs to stretch her further, ankles straining at the chains, and then he found a new angle. One that stroked his thick cock against a point inside that made her back arch, hips twitching to seek more. She gasped, unable to stop the moan, and found herself looking into his eyes. Face hovering over hers, she stared into the black fabric of the mask, something smooth overlaying a hard shell. Obscuring all his features, all of them except for his eyes, and as he stretched her again she watched his eyelids flutter closed as he groaned low. A hard snap of his hips caught her by surprise and she moaned again, louder, cursing herself as she bit down on her lip, but the damage had been done.
He started to move faster, muscles shifting in his arms and chest and abs as he drove himself deeper inside her. A keening whine escaped between clenched teeth, and she pulled on the cuffs at her wrists, meeting his eyes again to plead. “Don’t do this to me. Please.”
* * *
The girl felt like heaven underneath him. Soft skin, smooth curves, and her cunt was so slick, so tight. Even with the condom he was tempted to come already, but he wanted more. More of her cries, her sweet begging as she gripped him and squirmed against the mattress.
Her eyes were so fucking blue, and it made him pause as he thrust deep, feeling the tremors in her thighs, the subtle shift of her hips as she unconsciously sought her orgasm. He hadn’t been this close to her, close enough to kiss her reddened lips, to taste her mouth, to see the hints of green in her irises that made it look like staring into the clearest ocean water.
Reaching up he slid his fingers into her hair and snapped her head back, causing her to shut those bottomless eyes and clench his cock inside her. The soft cry of pleasure and pain was one he knew too well, and it made him hungry for more.
Something woke up in the cold, something that wanted to devour the pampered little princess whole, and with all his mental processing power located below his hips he didn’t care to fight it. “Take it,” he hissed above her as he forced her head back, exposing her throat as he started to fuck her hard.
Everything blurred as she begged, cried out, pleaded with him between moans and whimpers. But all he cared about was the way her limbs contracted, the way her hips lifted, back bowing off the mattress so that her nipples grazed his chest, and the all consuming grip of her cunt around him. It was torture of the best kind to hold back, to wait, to tease her with the strokes that made her make the sweetest sounds. The little gasps that were pure pleasure.
Please…” she moaned, and he could have sworn she was begging for more as her hips met his with a clap of skin. He wanted to reach down and bend her knees to her chest, but the cuffs were holding her down, keeping her spread.
Next time, he promised himself as he braced the arm gripping her hair and slid his other hand between them. Lifting up just enough to find her clit he worked himself inside her and rubbed. Her blonde brows pulled together, face pinching in a way that almost looked like pain, and then she panted, moaned, hips moving with each swirl of his thumb — and she came.
Gripping him in a way that sent a surge of heat down his spine, melting the ice as he braced his other arm beside her and listened to her fall apart.
“No, no, no,” she whispered against his ear and he smiled behind the mask, thrusting hard again. Finding that rhythm that had her making sweet, pained sounds once more. She was too perfect. An angel fallen to earth, and he had her chained to the floor, but she felt too fucking good to care about the damnation he’d already assured himself.
Moving inside her was something he wished he could memorize, to feel forever. Like this. Slick, wet, trembling, and softly moaning as he worked them both to the edge this time. The demon inside him was howling, the chains clanking against the brackets in the floor as he fucked her hard enough to shift the mattress, and then he was gone. Fire stroking down his spine, balls tightening, as he came with a fierce roar.
The world went white for a split second, ears deaf, body crushing her softness as pure ecstasy blasted everything away. She was heaven, nirvana, and Shangri-La all rolled into one.
Perfect, but not innocent.

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Title: Hard Core
Series: Dirty Bad Things Book 1
Author: Madison Faye
Cover Designer: White Rabbit Creative
Models: Gio and Jaclyn S.
Releasing date: November 27, 2017
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She’s sweet, pure, and untouched, and she’s about to lose her innocence on camera. To me.

Trust me, I’m no porn star, even if I do have the equipment of one. But when the Moretti crime family comes calling to collect on a debt I owe, they want it in trade.

You see, there’s big money in dirty movies, and the more real, the better. Me? I’m already filthy, damaged goods from my time in Afghanistan.

But then I meet Rose, my “co-star”, and my whole world shatters.

She owes the Moretti’s too, but she’s too good for all of this. Too sweet, too beautiful – too innocent for this shit. And I’ll be damned if I let them steal that away from her.

It’s wrong that she’s here, but it’s also wrong that she wants me to “teach her” things. It’s worse that I want to.

But one taste of her lips, and I’m hooked. One touch of her soft skin, and I know Rose is going to be mine. Not the camera’s. Mine.

The virgin with the debt, the ex-marine with the dick, and a porno for the mob.

Welcome to Vegas, baby.

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#1 bestselling contemporary romance author Madison Faye is the dirty alter ego of the very wholesome, very normal suburban housewife behind the stories. While she might be a wife, mom, and PTA organizer on the outside, there’s nothing but hot, steamy, and raunchy fantasies brewing right beneath the surface!

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