{ Pierce Smith ~ Enrapture: Noah Series }

Author Bio: 

Pierce Smith, aka PS, has been writing since his childhood. He is a young, single, sexy author who lives alone in the countryside; somewhere on the Planet Earth. He always gets lost in a fantasy/paranormal world of ghosts, shape-shifters, aliens and more. Most of the time his imagination, intuitions, dreams, and his love for them, drift him away. He is into paranormal mysteries and hot erotic scenes. PS is a lover of food, coffee, and hot people. PS discovered that fantasizing is addictive and once you have a taste of it, you can't get rid of it. Thus, escaping from the reality, he writes few short stories. Sadly, most of them go unpublished. He is planning to include them on his blog and share them through his Newsletter. On the advice of his friends, PS started writing long epic novels and self-publishing. PS does his job seriously; does a hell lot of research before putting anything into his books, and interacts with the community around him, a lot. He enjoys his characters (in every possible ways) before putting any of them on the paper. He lusts after them so that his readers can experience the same intensity in the characters. He loves talking a lot and flirts openly, enjoying the company of others.

Enrapture: Noah Series by Pierce Smith

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Synopsis: 
On their first Halloween eve, together things didn't quite go as planned for two very passionate and horny men. Noah waits anxiously and impatiently for Ethan to get home from work to start their night of sexy fun. Noah discovers a man is watching him through the window across the street. When Ethan phones to let him know he's caught in traffic, the fun starts with phone sex. Shortly after, a masked Ethan arrives for the Halloween night of fun. But a knock at the door later has left Noah wondering who he just made love to. They find themselves dealing with a few twists in this debut book of an erotic m/m series. It’s one-night tale with twist and turns, with lust wrapped in suspicion. A hot read will be having you beg for more!

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Genre: MM Paranormal 

Length: 73 pages 

Publisher: Amazon 

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Excerpt 1: ​

After a couple of minutes Ethan lifted him up holding his thighs, “You, and your insane needs,” Noah exclaimed feeling heated hands on his thighs. His legs were feeling the warmth of hell fire from over his pants. His hold was strong and in one push he slid him down and then up in his hand’s grip. Noah was hung in the air only supported through Ethan’s sturdy sizzling grip. He was giggling fun and lust, “What the hell are you doing, dick head?” but Ethan remained silent. 

He was looking yearnfully to the erect dick before his face. He kissed it slanting his head and looking at Noah.
“It’s better to keep lust near your lips with a high head,” Ethan responded to him. Movement of his lips over Ethan’s dick was provoking him Noah giggled and then laughed.

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“You are so beautiful,” caressing his cheekbones he whispered and then biting the tip of his nose. 

“Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong,” 

Noah chuckled, “Tonight, the stars have planned to tease us,” 

Ethan devastatingly rested his head on Noah’s shoulder. “Can't we fuck him together?” Noah chuckled and tried to slip out of his hold but Ethan tightened his grip, “No way,” 

“Okay,” saying this he remained as such under him, looking at the ceiling from his shoulder. 

“Ding-dong,” 

“Let me,” saying this Noah slithered from under his body from downside, expanding his legs. However, as Noah’s face reached to his loins Ethan pressed his dick over his face. 

“I said no,” his plea was mixed. 

“Don’t be a bull,” chewing his balls with his lips Noah groaned. Feeling the pain in his balls, Ethan immediately pulled his loins up and Noah slipped perfectly out of it. Getting on his elbows he spanked his ass, “You naughty ass, I’m coming in a second,” and Noah ran towards his boxer. 

Ethan turned to take hold of him again, but Noah was out of his reach. “Shit,” in anger he slammed his palm against the pillow. 

Chuckling Noah slid his boxer up, “Holy shit,” he mimicked him. Adjusted his cock and showed him his fully erect cock, “Coming in a second, honey,” and he opened the bedroom door. 

“Ding-dong,”

“Return now,” Ethan, shouted in command, but Noah ignoring his words, Noah ran towards the main door. 

“Ding-dong,”

Ethan watched Noah going away from him toward the main door. 

“Ding-dong,”

“Yeah, Yeah. I’m here,” Noah, whispered sliding down the door’s bolt. 

But the person at the door was equally impatient. “Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong…”

He opened the door and to hide his anger, he carried a smile on his lips. At the same time, his body froze after seeing the person standing at the door. The smile on his lips was lost in fear and surprise, the blood in his veins chilled. Noah felt like someone buried him under a glacier. He found Ethan at the door smiling devilishly. Ethan shouts, “Where were you?” stretching his hand, he pulls Noah towards him. He presses his lips over Noah’s, but Noah was unresponsive. He caressed his lips with his thumb, “What’s up, babes? Are you still angry or did you invite that toy in the house in my absence,” and he giggled wolfishly on his lips. Kissing Noah again, softly and lovingly. “I always miss these soft tempting lips,”

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{ READ...LOVED...REVIEWED...El Diablo by M. Robinson }

El Diablo

M. Robinson

5 +++ Stars

Mind blown!

Warning: Book Hangover Alert!

This book with leave you never wanting it to end!

I don't even know where to really start. I was told numerous times that I had to read this book. Well, I finally dived in and oh what a ride it was. I was up, I was down, I was inside out. I didn't know how to react. I was sad. I was mad. I was horrified - not really but kinda. I was in love. I was heartbroken. I was torn which way I wanted to go.

El Diablo, left me wanting nothing. I fell in love with every aspect of this book. The good, the bad, the darkness, the evil and more. Loved every minute of this book. Can you tell I really loved this book?

Martinez...

a.k.a. Alejandro...

a.k.a. The Devil..

a.k.a. Crime Boss of New York City

a.k.a Bad @ss Mofu

I just love him. I am claiming him as mine. M. Robinson, I am officially ruined. I haven't had a huge book hangover like this in a long time. The prologue had me going hmmmm. Chapter one had we wanting to know more and it just kept getting better and better as the pages went on. I cried at parts and cheered at others. My emotions were everywhere.

I f'in loved El Diablo! One-click it today! You will not be disappointed one little bit!

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Note from Em:  This book was so much and then some.  I was captivated from the first page until the last.  The story seemed to go on forever.  When I thought it was over it just kept on going.  This was my first book by M. Robinson and will definitely not be my last.  Once payday hits I will be on a one-click frenzy.  I highly recommend El Diablo!  But just know I am putting a claim out on him now!  I want to here from you...did you one-click?  Have you read the book?  What were your thoughts?  Leave a comment below and let me know!

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I was ruthless. 

I was feared. 

I had sacrificed. Myself. Her. Everything... 

Living in a world where I was worth more dead than alive was a choice. I was a bad man, never claimed to be anything else. I’ve done things I’m not proud of. Seen things that can’t be unseen. I’ve caused pain that I can’t undo. 

It was all my choice. 

Every decision. 

Every order. 

Right and wrong never mattered. 

Until her. 

She was under my protection, until she became my obsession. 

But who was going to save her... 

From. Me. The devil himself. 

Fate brought us together. Destiny destroyed us.

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{ RELEASE BLITZ ~ Jacob by Elaine May }

Title: Jacob 

Author: Elaine May 

Genre: Romance 

Jacob is a Truth Series stand alone. 

My life is not for the light-hearted. 

My life is not my own, I live in a nightmare. 

Ever since I can remember I've lived alongside the devil. 

I never knew my father and my mother is a shadow of her former self...But he is not! 

He fills my days with a terror that others could not imagine. 

Until the day I get away and my life is again taken by another. 

A troubled angel in blue scrubs, who has come to guide me as I escape my nightmarish past. 

Together we are two troubled souls, but maybe, just maybe, we could be perfect for each other. 

This is our story.

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{ READ...LOVED....REVIEWED....Fighting With Faith by Nikki Ash }

Fighting With Faith

Nikki Ash

5 stars

You meet Bentley and Kayla in book one Fighting For A Second Chance and come to love both. In Fighting With Faith your love for them grows stronger.  Bentley is the guy that every girl should want. He is caring, loyal, passionate, an occasional pain in the @ss (but aren't all men at times) and sexy as all get up. Kayla is the strong chick who on the outside acts strong but on the inside she isn't all put together. 

How do you combat against one who doesn't believe in love but you are 100% all in and are sure she is your soul mate and were meant to be together? The struggle is real for Bentley.  Fighting With Faith takes you back and forth between the past and present and how Bentley and Kayla's story came to be. (I loved learning the behind the scenes stuff that may or may not have happened in Fighting For A Second Chance.  You don't necessarily need to read book one to enjoy this book but I do think it would help out certain aspects of it.) Bentley and Kayla are definitely polar opposites in almost every aspect but the heart knows what the heart wants.  There relationship or lack of is put to the test numerous times.  I had the need to scream a time or two but I think I held myself together.

Nikki Ash has once again drawn me into a world I wish I was a part of. This book like the first captured my heart and pulled me in all sorts of different directions.  I highly recommend this book and loved every minute of it.

Ummm....when is Caleb's book coming? I almost screamed after reading the extended epilogue...ugh you are seriously killing me Nikki Ash. 

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Growing up, my parents were the embodiment of love. The perfect example of soul mates. And with that ideal I couldn't wait to find my true love. 

What I didn't realize was that just because you love someone doesn't mean they are capable of loving you back.  

The day I met her my entire world shifted on its axis and I knew she was the one. The problem was, how do you convince someone they are your soulmate when they don't even believe in love? There was a time I believed that love truly conquered all, but now I'm losing Faith.

 

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My mom once said, "Love isn't concrete. It's an emotion and emotions are abstract. They change. You don't make decisions based on something abstract because if you do, you are setting yourself up for failure." 

I didn't understand her words at the time. I was young and in love and if you had asked me to define what I was feeling it would have consisted of words such as affection, warmth, happiness, butterflies, happily ever after.

Now after experiencing heartbreak firsthand my definition of love is a bit different. It consists of words like messy, heartbreak, waste of time, unrealistic, fake. 

Until I met him. He reminded me of all the words love felt like before my heart was broken. He wanted to show me the beauty in the abstract but all I could see was the concrete.

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{ Claimed by Two Masters by Claire Thompson }

Claimed by Two Masters

By Claire Thompson

One submissive. Two Masters. Three hearts. 

Shea O’Connor has a secret. Beneath the façade of a proper, vanilla young lady lurks a dirty girl who dreams of whips, chains and a Master to claim her. When she finally gets up the courage to explore her darkest fantasies at a local BDSM club, her world explodes with possibilities, including submission to not one but two sexy Masters. 

Steve Hartman and Zach Wilder are more than just best friends; they are sensual sadists, sharing a dungeon where they train women in the art and passion of erotic submission. As they initiate Shea into the world of BDSM, peeling away layer after layer of shyness, modesty and resistance, Shea is not the only person experiencing soul-level transformation. Steve and Zach’s cardinal rule of keeping their hearts out of their training is sorely tested. 

   

Each new experience draws Shea deeper into a world of intense D/s that leaves her breathless and longing for more. The trouble is, relationships can get complicated, especially between three. The last thing either guy expected was to fall in love—with the same girl. 

   

Excerpt: 

He grasped her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, rolling them until they were as hard as marbles. In spite of herself, Shea moaned softly at the pleasurable sensation and the thrill of her situation.

Then he twisted them suddenly, and a burst of pain hurtled through her nerve endings, making her cry out. Instinctively she took a step back, but Steve was behind her, blocking her movement. “Stay in position,” he murmured in her ear, his voice deep and commanding.

Zach continued to twist her nipples, the pain nearly unbearable. Shea began to pant in her effort not to cry. Then Steve reached around her body and pressed his palm against her mons. He cupped the smooth skin, his fingers hooking between her legs and sliding into the slippery wet cleft.

Shea began to tremble, fear, pain and desire warring in the battlefield of her mind. The pain at Zach’s hands and pleasure at Steve’s tossed her like a Ping-Pong ball between them. This was both far better and far more terrible than her most intense masturbatory fantasy. Most importantly—it was real. These men were real, and not just figments of her dirty mind.

Then—all at once—as if they had planned it, both men stepped back, their hands falling away from her breasts and sex. Shea, who hadn’t realized she’d closed her eyes, opened them in surprise. Her mouth, too, was hanging agape.

“Very nice,” Zach said, something unreadable in his expression. “You’re very responsive. That’s an excellent trait in a submissive.”

Steve appeared in front of her. He was fixing her with another of those intense gazes that made her look away, but not before she saw him lift his fingers, the fingers that had been buried in her pussy just a moment before, to his nose. Closing his eyes, he inhaled deeply, a strange smile moving over his lips.

The blood pulsated into her face as she whipped her head away.

“I agree with your assessment, Zach,” she heard Steve say, though she couldn’t bring herself to look at him. “She’s very responsive, but she’s also uncomfortable with her body and her own reactions. Those are issues we would definitely need to work on if we decide to train this sub girl.”

She couldn’t deny the truth of his words. But it was the last phrase that really caught her attention: if we decide to train this sub girl. Until then she had thought it was all up to her. She had believed the interview, if that was what the hell this was, was being conducted so she could gain an understanding of what was being offered. Now she understood this was also a test. They might decide that she was not proper sub material, not worthy of training.

The realization both stunned and galvanized her. If this was an audition, well then, she was going to get the part. 

“Now it’s time to assess your masochistic tendencies and tolerance levels,” Steve said.

Shea lifted her head. She saw that Zach had taken a seat on the couch.

“I already got a little sense of this during the brief spanking at the club,” Steve said. “I’d like to take this opportunity to do a proper workup. Let’s use the St. Andrew’s cross. We’ll start with a nice, sensual flogging.” He held out his hand. 

Shea lowered her arms and placed her hand in his. His hand was cool and firm. Hers, by contrast, was sweaty with nerves. As they walked to the cross, she hoped she wouldn’t make a fool of herself.

Shea stepped up to the cross. It was made of dark, polished wood with leather straps set at strategic intervals. “Lift your arms to the cuffs at the top of the X and stand with your feet shoulder-width apart,” Steve instructed. 

Shea did as she was told, extending her arms fully along the smooth wood. A jolt of excitement coursed through her body as he closed the leather and Velcro cuffs around each wrist. Though bondage had not figured largely in her fantasies, she couldn’t deny the sweet, dark thrill of being held captive in this way, bound and at the mercy of another.

She swiveled her head to follow Steve as he walked away from her and toward a long rack filled with various whips, floggers, paddles and canes. He selected a very large flogger with dozens of long, thick leather tresses. 

“This one is suede,” he said as he ran the tresses through his fingers in a seductive way. “It doesn’t sting as much some of the others. I think you’ll like it.”

He stepped beside her, and she turned to look at him, trying to focus on his face instead of the huge flogger in his hands. 

“For this exercise, I want you to close your eyes and relax. I want you to focus on the sensations of the leather against your skin. I know your safeword is zirconium. I don’t expect you to use it, but I want you to know that I’m aware of it. This is really just an exercise. As I did with the spanking the other night, I’m going to start lightly and then slowly increase the intensity of my stroke. All I want you to do is accept the lash. Embrace whatever you’re feeling. Don’t try to censor yourself or stay quiet or tough your way through something that doesn’t feel right.”

He touched her shoulder. “You’re doing really well so far.” 

“Thank you, Sir Stephen,” she whispered, her heart hurtling against her ribcage.

He stepped behind her. Using both his hands, he massaged her shoulders, kneading away some of the bunched tension in her muscles. Then he leaned closer, his mouth near her ear. “Close your eyes. I’m going to whip you now, Shea.”

She made an involuntary sound, something between a moan and a squeak. She closed her eyes.

The tresses landed lightly against her ass. They were soft, the stroke just a caress—it felt good. The second stroke landed a little harder, a slap of silky leather against her skin. He did this several times in a row and Shea relaxed, un-curling her fingers and taking deep breaths to slow her rapidly beating heart.

The flogging began to intensify, the leather striking with a distinctive whacking sound that was at once arousing and unnerving. She was being whipped! It was like those online videos on the training site, except those weren’t real, were they? This was real. Authentic. Maybe the most authentic thing she had ever done in her life. 

He began to flog her up and down her back, stroking between her shoulder blades, thwacking her lower back, whipping in a stinging caress along her sides. Then came a thundering crash of leather against both ass cheeks.

Shea emitted a startled cry, her body tensing for another blow. It came quickly, a dozen stinging leather snakes striking her skin and leaving lines of fire in their wake. Sweat broke out on her upper lip and beneath her arms. Her heart was beating in triple time, her breathing ragged and uneven.

She felt a presence in front of her. Opening her eyes, she saw Zach standing there, his expression kind. He stroked her cheek, pushing the hair out of her face and tucking it behind her ears. “Slow your breathing,” he counseled. “I want you to embrace the pain instead of fighting it. Take it inside of you. Make it a part of you.”

Steve struck again, a stinging fury of tresses over the backs of her thighs. What the hell did that mean to embrace the pain, to make it a part of you? A human’s natural instinct was to avoid pain. And yet, on some level, on the level that bypassed her intellect and training, Shea intrinsically understood what Zach meant.

She managed to whisper breathlessly, “Yes, Master Zach.”

The flogger moved up and down her back, the focus primarily on her ass. Each stroke was hard now, stinging against increasingly tender flesh. It hurt. Oh, oh, oh, it hurt. She wanted to be good and strong and brave, but it was too much. It was just too much. 

“I can’t,” she cried suddenly. “It’s too much.” 

“It’s just enough,” Steve said from behind her. “Five more, Shea. Take five more for me. I know you can do it.”

Just five more.

Yes. She could do it.

The flogger exploded against her ass in a shower of pain. One.

She began to dance involuntarily, twisting her body in a vain effort to avoid the lash. Two.

Her safeword formed on her lips, but she pressed them together. She would not give up. Three.

“Ah!” she cried out as the flogger struck between her shoulder blades. Four.

The last stroke curled around her side, the tips cruelly striking her right breast. Five.

She was trembling from head to foot, tears rolling down her cheeks, her chest heaving. But something else was happening too—a kind of wild, crazy, careening joy was lifting her nearly off her feet. 

This was it. This was what had been missing all her life. This moment, the stinging, perfect stroke of the leather, the cuffs embracing her wrists, keeping her centered, the heady scent of her own arousal mingled with bay rum, lime and male musk. 

She was connected—she was alive—she was no longer alone.

 Editor’s Note: Claimed by Two Masters is a M/F/M ménage. Book Three of BDSM Connections is a full-length, stand-alone story. The series may be read in any order.

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Claire has been writing for nearly two decades, and has published over 70 novels. She writes BDSM romance and non-con abduction tales, spanning both m/f and m/m genres. She has received numerous awards for her bestselling work, including the 2010 NLA-Int’l Pauline Réage Award for best BDSM fiction. Her darker works press the envelope of what is erotic and what can be a sometimes dangerous slide into the world of sadomasochism. Ultimately her work deals with the human condition, and our constant search for love and intensity of experience.

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SECRETS 

By Claire Thompson 18+

BDSM Connections book 1

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Secrets protect…but they also destroy. 

Allie Swift has a secret—one that has kept her from finding a Dom willing to take her where she longs to go, far beyond the slap-and-tickle approach of BDSM-lite, into the deep reaches of true sadomasochism. 

When she meets Liam on a BDSM personals site, she senses he’s different from the Doms she has been with before. His darkly compelling nature speaks directly to her submissive heart.

Liam Byrne had it all—a great career, a hot body, and a submissive fiancée.  That is, until a year ago when a head-on collision with a drunk driver shattered not only his leg, but also his life. Now Liam harbors an ominous secret, one that’s tearing him apart and causing him to hold the world, including Allie Swift, at arm’s length.

As the intensity of their D/s exploration increases, Liam and Allie must confront their fears. Together they must decide if the bond they share is strong enough to survive bringing their secrets to light.

Secrets is the first novel in Claire Thompson’s new edgy BDSM romance series: BDSM Connections. Prepare for a powerful, emotional experience. 18+

Surrender to Me

By Claire Thompson 18+

BDSM Connections book 2

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Let the erotic pain lift you into its arms. Surrender to it. Surrender to me.

Rylee Miller, independent, strong and in control, seeks intensity of experience in all things. She craves hardcore sadomasochism and believes erotic suffering is just another challenge to be overcome. 

Taggart Fitzgerald, aka Leather Master, is a world-class whip and leather-gear craftsman. A highly skilled and sexy Dom, he’s also a brooding, intense and self-contained man. He takes what he wants from women, keeping his heart firmly out of the equation.

When they meet on a video shoot for BDSMConnections, their intense, visceral connection stuns them both. The Leather Master is intrigued by Rylee’s staunch assertion she’s not a submissive. Is she lying to him—or just to herself?  Or maybe she has never learned to truly surrender. 

With Taggart’s dominant, sadistic side and Rylee’s sensual, masochist mindset, they should be the perfect pair. But accepting her true nature may not be easy when the Dom she’s falling for is a man so damaged by a past filled with pain that he’s unable to trust in love. Or maybe it’s that he has never learned to surrender to his heart.

Editor’s Note: Surrender to Me, Book Two of BDSM Connections, is a full-length, stand-alone story. The series may be read in any order.