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Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Monday, March 18, 2013
Guest- Doris O'Connor
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When I wrote the original Mr. Satisfaction Guaranteed I
thought to myself, "Hmm, this would make a good series." However,
busy with other things I shelved that idea for the time being, until I woke up
one morning with my heroine for this story in my head.
Natasha literally stumbled into my head in much the same way
as she stumbles into the hotel foyer. Slightly—scratch that—extremely nervous
at meeting this Mr. SG, she also knows that she needs to do something to feel
like a woman. Reconstructive surgery has left her with scars inside and out,
and at least with him, she knows he won't run away screaming, when he sees
them—right?
As SG helps her to face her demons and fulfills her
fantasies, can they ever be more than just client and escort?
I leave you with a hot little excerpt…
Blurb:
Mr. Satisfaction Guaranteed, the card said – what a
pretentious name for an escort.
Still, cancer survivor Natasha has to do something to
reclaim her sexuality after her reconstructive surgery, and he comes highly
recommended, by her mother no less.
When she meets the experienced Dom, he makes every
submissive bone in her body sing, and wish for things that can never be. Or can
they? Fantasy fulfillment is all well and good, but she is just another client.
As they test all of her boundaries, will their one night
heal her, or break her?
Excerpt:
"I want you to play, pet.
Play, or safe word out. Those are your two options. I suggest you use them
wisely."
The pressure on her shoulders
increased, just enough to get slightly painful, and she took a deep breath. She
could do this. She wanted to really. She ran her fingers over the keys, the
movement so familiar, yet strange after all this time, and she shut her eyes.
Something haunting he'd said. How
very fitting. Without any conscious thought on her part, her fingers flew, and
she lost herself in the music. Tears gathered and dropped on her hands, yet
still she played, her body swaying with the music. By the time the last few
notes of Chopin's Nocturne in E minor had drifted off into the ether, she felt
at peace. Natasha floated on the high that playing the piano had used to give
her all the time, before her cancer treatment had blown up her fingers and made
playing impossible. She acknowledged the thought, but caught in her bubble of
happiness and achievement, it did not have the power to hurt her just then.
When she opened her eyes, it was
to find SG watching her. Heat rose in her cheeks, and her cunt clamped when she
realized what she was witnessing.
He was leaning against the piano,
his legs spread wide, and Jonas was giving him head. She sucked in a breath and
hastily pulled her eyes back up to SG's face. He smiled at her, and against her
better judgment her gaze darted downwards. Jonas chose that moment to come up
for air, and her clit clenched in need when she got her first proper view of
SG's cock. Slick from Jonas's mouth it glistened and quivered. Jonas put one
hand on SG's thigh and grasped the other man's heavy ball sac with the other.
Jonas squeezed and then sucked one testicle into his mouth. SG's groan of
pleasure made her breathing hitch. She shouldn’t be witnessing this moment, but
she couldn't drag her gaze away either as Jonas ran his hand up and down SG's
huge cock. Pre-cum leaked on his fingers, the scent of sex heavy in the air,
and Natasha licked her lips. She could almost taste the spicy, salty essence in
the air. SG groaned again, the sound so low and sexy, moisture trickled past
her pussy lips and onto her thighs.
Who'd have thought that watching
two men in action would be such a turn on, let alone that SG would actually
give her that particular fantasy. She could feel his gaze on her face, on her
breasts and lower, scorching her skin as though he was running his hands over
her sweat slicked flesh.
"Touch yourself for me while
you watch, pet. You know you want to. But do not come without my permission.
"
Natasha balled her hands into
fists, horrified to see them in her lap. She seemed to have spread her legs
wide, too, giving SG, and Jonas for that matter, should he chose to look
across, a perfect view of her wet cunt. She should have been mortified, but
instead white hot arousal coursed through her veins. Her breathing grew heavy
in tune with the men, and she ran her fingers through her wet slit. A moan
escaped her lips, as the familiar tingles started. Circling her clit, she felt
it swell under her fingertip, just as SG's cock swelled and pulsed. Jonas set
to work in earnest, and SG grabbed the younger man's hair and started to fuck
his mouth. Faster and harder they all worked together, to reach the pinnacle.
Her fingers fell away as SG came with a roar of completion, and Jonas's throat
worked overtime swallowing down his seed. She was so close, so goddamn close,
but he hadn’t given her permission to come, and she couldn't push herself over
that cliff without it, she just couldn't.
So she stopped, not daring to
move, as the cool air on her swollen folds alone started the familiar tingles
of bliss. She bit her lip, and dug her hands into the leather of the piano chair.
Perspiration broke out all over her body, but somehow she staved off the
impending orgasm.
By the time she had herself back
under control, Jonas had finished licking SG clean. He pulled the younger man
up by his hair and the rough kiss that followed between them had Natasha
teetering on the brink again.
Jonas was flushed and breathing
so heavily his pants filled the still room when SG broke the kiss. The outline
of his erect cock was clearly visible through his fitted trousers, and Jonas
groaned when SG took him into a firm grip through the fabric.
"Want to help our boy out
here, my pet? I think he deserves a treat, don't you? And as you've been such a
good girl you deserve one, too. Jonas here does wonders with his tongue."
He patted Jonas's head, and the young man colored and bowed his head in
submission.
Natasha couldn't tear her eyes
away from the outline of that erection, and SG chuckled. He released Jonas who
immediately resumed his previous position on the floor. SG pulled Natasha to
her feet so roughly that she would have stumbled, had he not picked her up and
set her on the piano. The keys clanged as her feet settled on them. Natasha
winced at the sound, before his mouth came down hard on hers and she forgot to
think altogether. He tasted just as she imagined he would, raw, masculine,
earthy, with just a hint of Jonas's scent still clinging to his firm lips. He
shifted, and another set of hands spread her thighs wide, before an extremely
skillful tongue delved into her channel, and she screamed into the kiss SG gave
her.
He broke the kiss and smiled at
her, the warm approval in his eyes her undoing.
****
Mr. Satisfaction Guaranteed—Natasha releases March 13th
through Evernight Publishing
BUYLINK: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/
Author Bio:
Glutton for punishment would be a good description for
Doris... at least that's what she hears on an almost daily basis when people
find out that she has a brood of nine children, ranging from adult to toddler
and lives happily in a far too small house, cluttered with children, pets, dust
bunnies, and one very understanding and supportive husband. Domestic goddess
she is not.
There is always something better to do after all, like
working on the latest manuscript and trying not to scare the locals even more
than usual by talking out loud to the voices in her head. Her characters tend
to be pretty insistent to get their stories told, and you will find Doris
burning the midnight oil on a regular basis. Only time to get any peace and
quiet and besides, sleep is for wimps.
She likes to spin sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving
alpha heroes to die for, and heroines who give as good as they get. From
contemporary to paranormal, BDSM to F/F, and Ménage, haunting love stories are
guaranteed.
STALKING LINKS:
Website
http://www.dorisoconnor.com/
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http://pinterest.com/dorisoconnor/
Evernight Publishing: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/pages/Doris-O%27Connor.html
All Romance E-Books: http://www.allromanceebooks.com/storeSearch.html?searchBy=author&qString=Doris+O%26%23039%3BConnor
BookStrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/doris-oconnor
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Becoming His Little One Blog Tour
(May be adjusted as I add more dates, I will also add links as the posts go live)
March 12th: Hennessee Andrews
March 13th: Jenika Snow
March 14th: Robin Badillo
March 15th: Melanie Fletcher
March 18th: Shyla Novak
March 19th: Nikki Prince
March 20th: Michaela Rhua
March 21st: Doris O'Connor
March 29th: CR Moss
Becoming His Little One blurb:
Carolyn is a plain divorcee living a
plain life. Though her sexual experiences have all been vanilla, she is drawn
to the submissive aspect of BDSM. In the multi-player online world of Other
Existence, she finds an outlet for this. It is there that she meets Dave, an
older Air Force lieutenant colonel, who turns out to be her dominant
counterpart. After weeks of chats in which they share their deepest desires, the
two meet in real life and a match made in BDSM heaven is born.
As their relationship develops, she
discovers the tenderness and emotion that complements the lifestyle. There are
whips and spreader bars, but also loving massages afterward. When Dave is
suddenly torn away from her by his duty to his country, it is up to Carolyn to
decide if the love they've found is worth the fight to keep it.
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