If you're curious about our true life BDSM tale now's the time to grab it. The price has dropped already and will end sometime on Monday.
http://www.amazon.com/31-Flavors-ebook/dp/B0077T6BWS/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1329002043&sr=1-1 Great reviews on Goodreads and elsewhere. Check my sample page under the Home tab and under my published books tab. What happens when you finally get the courage to tell your husband you crave spanking and bondage? A story based on the true story of a close friend. Oh, and our little website we made that's devoted to the book. Here's the link. http://thirtyoneflavors.weebly.com/
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Go take a look at the website of 31 Flavors. We aimed to inform, amuse, and of course add to the whole book experience! Links to BDSM sites, new developments, why we wrote the story...it's all there.
Warning - the FAQs page may contain spoilers! http://thirtyoneflavors.weebly.com/ ebook release date Valentine's Day, Feb 14th. OMG! Getting a great vibe building about our upcoming release on Valentine's day.Just woke up and my editor / writer friend Nerine Dorman has kindly done edits on 31 Flavors and she said this with the email :
"Wow, I really, really enjoyed this story, mainly because the characters feel like real people I could relate to. This is possibly one of the best contemporary erotic BDSM stories I've EVER read. And I'm not making this up just because I think you rock. You ladies are cooking!" Here's a scene from 31 Flavors that got excised with extreme prejudice and didn't make it into the final version. Leia made me take it out because she said Sidney would never have allowed this. Leia Shaw is my co-author on 31 Flavors, a contemporary BDSM romance, and since this story is based heavily on a real person...I gave in. By the way, up there is the cover featuring Leanna Velez, a friend of Leia's who is a body-builder, and, good friend that she is...she volunteered to be photographed in her underwear and tied up for our book. But, here for your enjoyment is the uncut, cut scene! Sidney has just had a chuckle at Nick after a small accident, but she's still tied up to the kitchen tap. Adults Only - 18 Plus ***** “I’m sorry I laughed. You okay?” “Honey.” He looks sideways at me. Somehow his expression conveys both dark seriousness and amusement. “You just earned yourself extra punishment.” “Umm.” I did? “How’s your hands?” “Good.” He’s not letting me go? Excitement climbs a notch in my veins. I eye the spatula. Truly the flat blue end on it looks promising. I can’t help doing a tiny wiggle. Confidence back in his stride, he goes to the fridge and with a rustle of plastic gets something. “Nick! Whatever’s in there is for eating. Not…not.” A flat grin plastered across his face, he returns and pokes me. Cold! “Stop! Nick!” I dodge, laughing, as best I can but the thing -- which turns out to be a cucumber -- gets applied to my belly and my breasts and then he holds me down and slips it along my cleft. “Nick!” “Not for putting up inside your wet little pussy? Hmm? Stick out your ass.” Before I can reply he steps away and smacks me with the spatula right on the crease of thigh and bottom. “Ow!” His hand gripping my hip also has the cucumber, but at least the vegetable has warmed up a bit. My giggling returns as he lays a series of fiery smacks all over my butt. There will be marks left, I’m sure. By the umpteenth smack I’m going hazy and I arch my back out and up some more, seeking that odd fusion of pain and pleasure that sits there waiting for me. I sigh. A few more swats and he swipes his fingers along my folds, wiggles some inside, deep, then slips them out and in with my moisture. “You’re soaked down here,” he says distantly, painting my skin with coolness. I don’t care at all, lost in a foggy land where all is right. No more smacking. I lean on my forearms as he makes me move my stomach away from the counter. I feel him get down between my legs. There’s a thump as maybe his back hits the cupboard door then his broad hands are on my thighs, parting me. Heat engulfs my clit. “Ohh.” I moan and push into his mouth, still with my elbows braced in the sink, with my butt hot and the strong beat of my pulse spreading throughout me. My flesh is infused with fire and lust and wet molten lava that seeks out my little clit. It pumps up, filling. Blood. Hotness. Delicious slippery tongue. The cucumber probes at my entrance, then he pushes it up, up inside until I feel as if I’ll burst. A fridge and food thing inside me. I want to say no, but can’t, won’t. God. Too much. I’m filled to the very top. The coldness wars inside with my warmth, making me more aware of precisely where he’s put it. He grips my clit in teeth and swipes that tongue across the top. I bunch my fists and arch into him, thighs straining. His hand splays across my belly, while I strive and push toward Nick’s mouth and his wriggling tongue that’s found every nerve in my clit and wakened it. The cucumber goes in, out, adding its forceful pressure to my walls. I clamp down onto the chill hardness, quiver and shut my eyes, pull on the tap to create tension. I’m here, trapped, for him to pleasure. In and out, lick, wriggle of wet tongue and then, I come, and goddamn come, hurtling into white space. My legs and tummy jerk as I moan at the exquisite explosion of my senses. I settle, slowly, falling almost into the sink with my head laying on my wrists. I pant and recover, listening to the slithery metal sounds of a zip undoing and then the shuffle of Nick shedding his clothes. “Now,” he whispers huskily at my ear, his hands on my shoulders. “I get to perform.” ***** Hmmm, I still think we should have kept this scene. 31 Flavors is due out on Valentine's Day as an ebook. Leia's website: http://www.leiashaw.com/ |
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