Monday, June 20, 2016

Relentless Pursuit AVAILABLE NOW #pantieswillexplode @ellajade1

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Relentless Pursuit available now for a special release price!







Desire unlocks the door to a new world, but she never expected to find him on the other side. 


Julian Anders has a way of making women drop to their knees. He's fierce, domineering, and knows what he wants in the bedroom. He craves total submission. His busy life doesn't allow him the luxury of traditional dating. He doesn't want it and doesn't need it. He makes no apologies until Kayla Quinn, his best friend's younger sister, shows up at the exclusive club where he finds his companions. 



Kayla has been unsuccessful in love and is tired of waiting for the one. When a friend introduces her to an upscale club that caters in matchmaking without the commitment, she decides to try it. She requests a mature, dominant man, but she never bargained for what happens next. 



Julian is enraged to find Kayla interested in men like him. Men who have no desire to commit. She's not the club's typical client. He's known her for years but stayed away despite his strong attraction to her. He decides the only way to save her from a potential disaster is to pursue her himself. Can she handle his darker side? The one she never knew existed? Perhaps he's finally met his match…both in and out of the bedroom. 



Content Warning: contains explicit sex, adult content, and BDSM themes 


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"You feel something between us. I can't believe that of all the clubs I could have gone to, I found the one you own. That has to mean something," Kayla said.

"Coincidence." Julian's dismissive tone discouraged her, but she wasn't going to give up.

"Romantic."

"Definitely not that." He shook his head as he pressed his lips in a hard line. "Not from me."

He was too much of a guy to admit he could do romance. Connie had told her women didn't seek him out for a nice time. No, they wanted a wickedness they could remember for a lifetime. Kayla craved to know the things Julian desired. She wanted to be the woman he took them from with no apologies and no exceptions.

"It's getting late," he said. "I should get you home."

"I can be her," she blurted out, because she wasn't going to let this opportunity slip through her fingers. She didn't believe in coincidence. She had to seize the moment.

"Who?"

"Whoever you seek out on your application. Let me try to be her for you."

"If I hadn't overindulged you in champagne, would you be this courageous with me?" He tilted her chin, holding her still as she pondered his question. "Be truthful, and not just for me. You owe it to yourself to be honest."

"I drank too much, but what I'm saying is true."

"You don't know what you're saying." He kissed the tip of her fingers before releasing her from his hold. "Even if you believe it to be true. That's a big problem for me."

"Why won't you give me a chance?"

"Because you're not the woman for me."

Ouch! Not even the alcohol could numb that sting.

"How do you know?" According to Connie, he gave complete strangers his undivided attention when he was matched in the past. What was wrong with her?

"I've been doing this for a long time." He sighed. "It's not you, it's me."

"Seriously? You're going to go with that line?"

"I'm sorry if I misled you. I shouldn't have allowed you to think I was going to take this any further."

"I don't understand."

"You're young, vibrant, witty, charming, and funny." He took her hands in his. "You don't need to be here. You don't need men like me. Whatever happened in college with those guys, it's in the past. You'll find what you're looking for. Give it some time."

"That's not for you to decide."

"It is tonight." He released her and took his cell from his pocket. "I'll have Francis, my driver, bring the car around. He'll take you home."

"You can't dismiss me. I won't let you."

"I just did." He placed a soft kiss on her forehead, and damn her, she still wanted more from him. "I want you to go home now. I'll see to it you get there safely."

"Save your call, Mr. Anders. I can grab a cab."

"I'd rather you not."

"I don't care what you'd rather." She grabbed her shoes from the floor and her clutch before heading for the door. She didn't have to stand there and be humiliated by him. "I'm perfectly capable of seeing myself home."

"You drank too much. I'd feel better if you didn't leave here alone."

"Maybe you should have thought about what you wanted to do with me before you kept filling my glass." Take that, Mr. Insensitive!

"Kayla." He raised his voice. "Don't push me."

"Actually, your firm tone isn't going to work on me." She opened the door. "Considering I'm not that woman."



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Sunday, June 19, 2016

Too Hot for SOCIAL MEDIA Excerpt... Relentless Pursuit #pantieswillexplode

 Relentless Pursuit  is LIVE so I thought I'd tease you with a sexy snippet. Are you in?

My pre-readers have called this my HOTTEST book to date. Will you agree?


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Desire unlocks the door to a new world, but she never expected to find him on the other side. 

Julian Anders has a way of making women drop to their knees. He's fierce, domineering, and knows what he wants in the bedroom. He craves total submission. His busy life doesn't allow him the luxury of traditional dating. He doesn't want it and doesn't need it. He makes no apologies until Kayla Quinn, his best friend's younger sister, shows up at the exclusive club where he finds his companions. 

Kayla has been unsuccessful in love and is tired of waiting for the one. When a friend introduces her to an upscale club that caters in matchmaking without the commitment, she decides to try it. She requests a mature, dominant man, but she never bargained for what happens next. 

Julian is enraged to find Kayla interested in men like him. Men who have no desire to commit. She's not the club's typical client. He's known her for years but stayed away despite his strong attraction to her. He decides the only way to save her from a potential disaster is to pursue her himself. Can she handle his darker side? The one she never knew existed? Perhaps he's finally met his match…both in and out of the bedroom. 

Content Warning: contains explicit sex, adult content, and BDSM themes 



ADULT CONTENT

“It’s not your apology I’m seeking right now.” Julian held out his hand and motioned toward the floor. “It’s your submission I want.”

She tucked her hair behind her ear. Another nervous tic.

“Give me a color,” he stated, knowing she could say red and end this right now. “Green.” She got on her knees. “Green.”
He reached down and tilted her chin, his eyes locked with hers. “Punishing you isn’t

something I wanted to do this soon.” “Punishing me?”

“What do you think we’re doing in here?”

“I thought you were going to let me go.”
“What? Why would you...” He hadn’t done a very good job of explaining the rules. “No, that’s the last thing I want to do.”

“Oh.” Her shoulders relaxed. “Okay.”
Wait? She’s relieved I’m punishing her?
“You made a mistake, and it’s my responsibility to make sure you don’t do it again.” He

ran his fingers through her hair, getting swept up in the way she responded to him. She sank into his touch, trusted his words.
“I deserve it.”
“You have the power to stop this. I can’t have your submission if you don’t give it to me.”
“It’s yours.”
How did I get to be such a lucky bastard?
“I haven’t given you many rules to follow, but I was very specific with one.” He tangled her hair in his hand, keeping her face steady. “You chose to break that rule.”
“I’m sorry.”
“That may be so, but I need to make sure you understand who’s in charge.” He tightened his hold on her hair. “When I deliver a punishment, it’s swift. I won’t do it out of anger, and I will never give you more than you can handle. Can you trust me to do that?”

She nodded.

“I’m going to take you across my knee.”
“Spank me?”
“Yes,” he confirmed. “Spanking can be highly erotic for both the giver and the receiver. I

have ways to make a good spanking very sensual for you. Tonight won’t be one of those times. When I’m done spanking you, I’m going to fuck you.” Her breathing became more erratic with each word he spoke. “Hard.”
She squirmed under his hold.
“It will be about my pleasure tonight. I’ll take you fast, with no regard for your release. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” Her lips trembled, and disappointment filled her eyes. He wondered if she was disappointed that she had let him down or that she wouldn’t be climaxing.
“Come to me.” He extended his hand. “Across my lap.” He tugged her up and tossed her over his knees. “I’m going to strike you five times. You will not vocalize. There’s no need to alert anyone on the other side of the door as to what we’re doing in here.”
He continued to watch her, setting his palm on her back to gauge her breathing and make sure she was okay with what they were doing. She didn’t appear rattled. She was still and quiet.
“Give me a color.” Part of him wanted her to say red. He’d skip the spanking and move right to the fucking. That would probably be enough punishment for one night.
“Green,” she said. “I’m still at green.”
Brave girl.
“Very well.” He yanked her dress over her hips, exposing her black thong. “Coming into my club, when you know you shouldn’t, wearing a thong? Did you honestly think that was a good idea?” He lifted his hand and smacked it across her creamy, white cheeks. His cock hardened when his hand connected with her flesh.
“Oh!” she squealed.
“You’re not vocalizing, remember?” He brought his hand across her ass again, the sting on his palm more prominent than the first time.
“Sorry,” she whispered.
“Did you think I wouldn’t find out you were here?” Another swift slap. “It may have been a coincidence that I bumped into you getting off that elevator, but this is my territory. I would have found out.” He struck her a fourth time, not as harsh, smoothing his hand over her reddening cheeks. “Can you handle one more?”
“Yes,” she moaned. “Please...”
Striking her one last time, he rested his hand on her backside. “Stand up and face the windows. We’re going to make use of that view you find so irresistible.”
She moved off his lap and scrambled to get to the windows.
“Now you’re learning to obey me.” He stood behind her, much like the last time they were in this room, but this time she was his, and he planned to show her what that meant.
“Leave your hands here.” He took her wrists and pressed her palms to the cool glass. “Don’t move.” Lifting up her dress, he rested the skirt on her hips. “We’re too high up for anyone to see what we’re doing. The windows are tinted, so the building across from us can’t see in either.”
He hooked his thumbs in her thong and tugged it down her legs, leaving it wrapped around her ankles. Taking a step back, he took in her stance. Beautiful. When he inched closer, she inhaled a sharp breath. Unbuckling his belt, he dropped his pants and boxers to his feet.
As he gripped her waist in his hands, he lowered his lips to her ear. “This is going to be quick.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“This is part of your punishment.” He took his cock in his hand and positioned it at her slick entrance. “The spanking was a warm-up.” He thrust inside her, pressing her into the window. “You’re here for my pleasure, and mine only.” 

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Thursday, June 16, 2016

Leave me Breathless by Elodie Parkes

Thank you for inviting me to the blog with new erotic romance release from Evernight Publishing, ‘Leave me Breathless’




Leave me Breathless



Dishy Seth Callahan relocates one of his business offices to a pretty Louisiana town. He’s lonely and discovers an emptiness inside him he just can’t fill … that is until he starts his house parties, where he fills the hollow with sultry encounters.
Four years later, his house parties attract lonely people looking for sensual comfort from far and wide. 

Rosanna Pyne arrives in town seeking solace after a bad relationship, and her neighbors take her to one of Seth’s parties. Seth notices her right away. He approaches her, but Rosanna backs away from Seth’s steamy advances.
Seth falls into fantasizing in a most erotic way about the lovely Rosanna until one night she makes a move on him.

Rosanna is looking for someone to love her. Is there any chance it might be Seth?

I wrote 'Leave me Breathless' after seeing a magazine article about the old plantation mansions in Louisiana. Intrigued by the different architectural styles and the history, I looked them up online. As I read about the old plantations and about some of the mansions remaining I became aware of the gorgeous surrounds and gardens that are spread around Louisiana. One particular garden and large house that caught my eye as I cruised the internet sparked the idea for this story. I imagined a lonely man on a business trip falling in love with a mansion, buying the place, and moving, only to find his loneliness hadn't dissipated in the beautiful place. Then he hits on the idea of holding house parties...Seth Callahan is a sensual guy but as soon as he sees Rosanna at one of his parties his sexual appetite goes wild and his needs flash over him until he's desperate to possess her. Naturally this is a love story, an erotic romance with an HEA, because I must have one. I hope you enjoy this summer story.



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The outside of Magnolias had been painted a cool, ethereal blue in the seventies, many years before Seth Callahan bought the mansion. The house took its name from the abundance of beautiful flowering trees that grew along one side of the estate, and no one could remember the place ever being called anything else. As the sun set, the blue became tinged with a multitude of almost transparent pinks that shimmered in the hot summer air. That’s when the silver-white fairy lights would appear twinkling in the grounds of Magnolias, and soft strains of music drifted on the evening breeze.

Seth had fallen in love with the mansion and surrounding estate as soon as he saw it. The whole place evoked fantasies in Seth’s lonely heart, and filled it with hope of erotic nights. Seth’s somber moods lifted there, and it wasn’t long before he found a way to share this sexy atmosphere with the beautiful and curious people in town.

* * * *

Seth watched from his seat on the balcony as the stream of people arrived at the house party. He’d divided his massive French Colonial style house into public and private, much like his life. Seth had built two reputations since arriving from New York four years earlier, one as a high-achieving businessman, and the other as the host of an elite sex club that operated under the guise of house parties. Seth liked to sit on the wraparound balcony of Magnolias, his Louisiana home, with a glass of iced tea, and check out the people who’d come to sample swinging, swapping, and the sensual dance of flirting that led to sex if they chose.

He swished the remains of the pale golden liquid around. It had warmed in the humid air, and Seth placed the tall glass on the table. Enticing laughter reached him. He stood to lean over the balcony rail and look more closely at his guests.

That’s when he saw her, the pale-green silk of her dress blown against her body in a revealing caress by the evening breeze. The thin fabric outlined her nipples and flat stomach. It clung to her as if in love with the perfection of her figure. Seth’s gaze followed the flow of her long dark hair as tendrils lifted and swept her breasts. He sighed with pleasure. The sight of her made his cock stir. She’s lovely, sexy body. Wonder who she is? Maybe Pearl knows. Who’s that she’s with?

Copyright Elodie Parkes 2016 Evernight Publishing June 16 release
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About Elodie

I’m a writer who is in love with happy endings, currently based in southern UK.
I love: music, art, flowers, trees, the ocean. I work with antiques by day and words by night. Like a vampire, darkness is my friend, that’s when the silence is only broken by an occasional hoot of owls in the woodlands opposite my home, and I write.

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Thursday, June 9, 2016

PRE-ORDER Relentless Pursuit... HOT Excerpt! #Sexy #BDSM #pantieswillexplode

According to my beta readers this is the HOTTEST book I've ever written. The cover totally reflects that! Take a peek at this too-sexy-for-social media-excerpt!



Relentless Pursuit releases on June 20, 2016 but it's available for pre-order at just $0.99!



Desire unlocks the door to a new world, but she never expected to find him on the other side. 
Julian Anders has a way of making women drop to their knees. He's fierce, domineering, and knows what he wants in the bedroom. He craves total submission. His busy life doesn't allow him the luxury of traditional dating. He doesn't want it and doesn't need it. He makes no apologies until Kayla Quinn, his best friend's younger sister, shows up at the exclusive club where he finds his companions. 

Kayla has been unsuccessful in love and is tired of waiting for the one. When a friend introduces her to an upscale club that caters in matchmaking without the commitment, she decides to try it. She requests a mature, dominant man, but she never bargained for what happens next. 

Julian is enraged to find Kayla interested in men like him. Men who have no desire to commit. She's not the club's typical client. He's known her for years but stayed away despite his strong attraction to her. He decides the only way to save her from a potential disaster is to pursue her himself. Can she handle his darker side? The one she never knew existed? Perhaps he's finally met his match…both in and out of the bedroom. 

Content Warning: contains explicit sex, adult content, and BDSM themes 




“What are you doing here?” Julian demanded.

“Having a drink.”
“I thought we agreed that you were going to stop this.”

“I never agreed to stop coming here.” Kayla placed her hands on her hips. If he wasn’t so annoyed over seeing her with Vince, he might have found her disobedience cute. Adorable enough to smack her ass anyway. “I agreed that you weren’t right for me because you told me that.”
“I was right.”
“Then why do you care what I’m doing here?” She put her hand up. “You know what, never mind. This is getting old. If you’re bored, go find someone you want to be with. Stop wasting my time.”
“You’re not staying here tonight.”

“The hell I’m not.” She pointed at the table he’d just yanked her from. “I’m on a date.” “It’s not a date.” Get any romantic notions out of your head!
“It will lead to one.”
“It will lead to other things.” What part of what she had signed up for wasn’t she getting? “Don’t you get it? That’s what I want.”
Frustrating little vixen.
“You have no idea what you want.” He backed her into the corner, out of the view of the bustling club. “You’re not fully comprehending what you’re asking for.”
“Stop treating me like a kid. I’m an adult. A consenting one at that. I crave things. I’m sure you know a thing or two about that.”
He lowered his gaze to her lips, licking his own as he held back his primal urges. He craved every inch of her luscious body. There was no denying it. Now, he had to decide if he would act on it.

“I told you I’m here because it’s what I want.”

“Stop saying that.”
“No!” She held her ground as she tried to push past him. “If you’d get out of my way and leave me alone, I’d—”

You want dominant? “You’re not going anywhere until you give me your panties.” God help him. No going back now. He was breaking all the rules, but there was no way

she would be doing anything she’d listed on her application with any man that wasn’t him. He wasn’t even certain he would allow her to do them with him.
“What?” The blazing rage drained from her cheeks, leaving her pale and uncertain.
“You heard me,” he challenged. “You think you want to be dominated? I’m the most qualified man here for that job.”
“You want...” She inhaled deeply, her body trembled. “With me?”

“I won’t repeat myself.” He stepped back and held out his hand. “Do what I told you to.” She let out an unsteady breath as she stared into his eyes.
Come on, Kayla, show me you want this. Pass my test.
Leaning against the wall, she glanced around, but no one could see them in the dimly lit

hall. He wouldn’t have asked her to do anything that would humiliate her. Without hesitation, she slid her hands under her dress and shimmied the tiny, black lace panties down her legs, being careful to step out of them. She never dropped her gaze from his.
Good girl.
When she stood upright, she placed the panties in his hand.

“Now may I be excused?” she asked.
“What?” His voice was low, breathless. Where the hell did she want to go? “My date is waiting,” she reminded him.
 “You’d go back and sit with him, knowing I’m holding these?” He held up the scrap of lace.

“Who knows?” She winked. “Maybe he’ll discover all on his own that I’m not wearing any.”

She hurried back into the club, leaving him restless, stunned, and so fucking hard. 

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Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Strangers at the Altar by Lacey Wolfe!

Strangers At the Altar by Lacey Wolfe
A Billionaire Romance Novel



I’m the whole package. 
Rich. 
Sexy as hell. 
Brilliant in bed and business. 
Big cock. 

So why the hell is it so hard to settle down? I want a woman to see me for who I am, and that’s hard when most only see me with dollar signs in their eyes. So I signed up for some crazy experiment to be married to a stranger. Never knowing a thing about the person. 

I was ready for true love. When I married Adeline at the altar, I had to make sure that she didn’t know a thing about me as well. So I did what I thought was best. I lied about who I was. 

If we find true love, I’m sure she will forgive me when she learns who I really am. 

Content Warning: Explicit sex and adult language 

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Adeline’s point of view

“I hope you’re not taking me into the woods to kill me,” I said, half joking. The other part of me wondered how smart it was to be going into the woods with a man I met yesterday.
“Lucky for you, I know just the place to leave you so no one will find you.”
I stopped walking and he turned toward me with a sexy smirk.
“I’m kidding. The experts did a back ground check, remember? No killer.”
I walked up next to him, trying to keep up with his pace, but his legs were longer than mine and it almost felt like I was running to match his stride.
I’d barely touched lunch, but how could I after that kiss. Isaac had taken charge, kissing me in a way I’d always wanted. So intense I felt every desire he had for me. I could sense the anger from our first almost kiss being interrupted. The way he’d held me and his fingers dug into my skin. No man had ever handled me the way he had and I liked it. He’d really turned me on. Hell, I was still turned on. I didn’t want to be on this walk in the woods, I wanted to be naked in bed with him.
“You okay?” he asked.
“Yeah, why?”
He stopped by an old pine tree that had fallen and sat on it, patting next to him. “You sound a little out of breath. Let’s talk.”
“We are.” I sat beside him.
“No, let’s open up and really say how we feel. We got married yesterday and met at the altar. This could be a real bonding experience if we share our emotions. It isn’t like we have anyone else to contact.”
I did have Sarah. Today was her wedding and she was probably going through all the things I was yesterday. Isaac was right though, we only had each other, and the people who had done this on TV, making the big bucks.
“Was my kiss too much?”
Yes, you stole my breath away. “No.”
“Are you sure? I can get intense. I’m passionate and a take control kind of man in that aspect. Well, really all aspects of life. I go after what I want.”
I remembered reading that in his ‘about me’ paragraph. “And you don’t share.”
He chuckled. “That’s right. I don’t.”
“The kiss was good.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yes.” The best I’d ever had.
“Do you want to kiss again?”
I nodded.
He sat straight. “Now?”
I chewed my bottom lip as he took my chin in his hand.
“I’m worried I scare you.”
You do, but not in the way you think. “I don’t scare easy.”
He came toward me and I braced myself for another one of his kisses. This time it was softer, as if he were holding back, but I wanted what he gave me before. That kiss made my toes curl.
“Is that what you want?” he asked.
“No. It was too sweet.”
He tugged me into his lap so I straddled him. This time he cupped my face in his palms and kissed me hard again. The way I wanted. No, the way I needed. Holy shit, I almost stopped breathing. His erection pressed into me and I ground against it, making sure to rub just the spot I needed. He met me with his thrust. I couldn’t believe what we were doing on top of the fallen tree, but I couldn’t stop. Anyone could happen upon us and see us dry humping, but I didn’t care. I needed to release. I needed him to release.
“Holy shit!” Isaac broke the kiss and stilled me.
“What’s wrong?”
He lifted me off of him and got up, moving away from me. Had I done something wrong? He adjusted his shorts then bent over, taking deep breath.
“Isaac?” I stood.
He glanced at me, his eyes dark. “Stay over there.”
My cheeks burned, almost as if they were on fire. I’d made a fool of myself. I walked away, but he called my name and jogged up to me.
“Where are you going?”
My eyes were wet but I tried to hide it from him. “Away.”
“Don’t. Let’s finish our walk. Come on.”
“I’m really not in the mood to walk anymore.”

He brushed his fingers across my cheeks. “You did nothing wrong. In fact, you did so good I almost lost control.”