Showing posts with label kidnapping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kidnapping. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Theirs To Take LIVE ON AMAZON! #New Release



Theirs To Take is now live on Amazon and will be at other retailers shortly! 


Prologue

“No, not that one.”

I had never felt so relieved to hear Syn’s voice or feel his cane at my thigh as I did in that moment.

“That one isn’t for sale,” he spoke quietly, his tone low, but there was no question he would be obeyed.

I turned to meet his dark gaze. The grin that curled one corner of his mouth upward sent ice through my veins. He kept his black eyes on mine as he tapped the cane against the fronts of my thighs once, twice, then with a flick of his wrist, lashed me with it.

Tears stung my eyes nearly as badly as the rattan did my legs and I took a step backward, looking down at the welt rising where he’d struck, grateful that the man who had been considering me nodded with a reluctant growl before stepping to my right, to the next girl who stood shuddering beside me.

Gabriel, Syn’s brother, joined him. Both kept their eyes on me as Gabriel whispered something into Syn’s ear. Syn nodded, then turned his attention from me to the girl who was being handled now. Gabriel, the older, more stern of the two, approached me. My gaze faltered and my body shook but I refused to look away.

“Evangeline,” he said, calling my name. “Kneel.”

Once a girl was sold, she was made to kneel so that the next buyers knew who was still available. The girl beside me whimpered and I turned to see the large man weighing her breasts, turning her nipples in his fingers.

“I’d like to try her,” he said, his voice gruff.

Syn’s eyebrow went up. The girl stood upright, naked, her hands clasped at the back of her head. He looked her over, his gaze cold even as the girl now openly wept.

Syn turned back to the man. “You can look. You can even touch,” he said, turning the girl so she stood with her back to the man. He then pushed her forward, forcing her to bend deeply at the waist. “But you can’t fuck until you pay.”

“Evangeline.” Gabriel’s grip in my hair demanded my full attention so I could only listen to the girl’s whimpers as he brought his mouth to my ear. “I said kneel. Eyes down. And just be glad it isn’t you this time.”

Without giving me time to obey, he forced me down by my hair until I knelt. I stared up at him, but my defiance lasted only a moment when I saw the darkness in those beautiful, golden eyes. I cast my gaze to the ground before me, swallowing, shivering at what was to be my fate if the brothers truly kept me as I knew now they would. 




Blurb
Eva Webb didn't know what she'd find the night she secretly followed her fiancé. She had feared he was meeting another woman. 

But it was so much worse than that.

The man she loved betrayed her, packing her onto a truck destined for the black market to be sold to the highest bidder. 

But when the vehicle is ambushed, she is delivered into the hands of her fiancé's worst enemies: vigilante brothers who would stop at nothing to take him down.

For Gabriel and Syn Rivera, hijacking the truck and stealing its cargo was another job, another way of taking back what was stolen from them. 

Discovering Eva on board was an unexpected bonus. 

They now held in their grasp the one thing that could bring down an entire organization, making her a pawn in a deadly game — a game in which she would need their protection in order to survive. That protection would come at a price though. The brothers, who have always shared their women, would require her submission.

But Eva would soon learn that in a world where criminals often wear two faces, lust can easily be mistaken for love — and putting your trust in the wrong people can get you killed.

Publisher’s Note: Intended for mature readers. Over 18 only. 

This romantic suspense includes MFM Ménage (no sexual contact between the men), graphic sexuality, D/s, exhibitionism, spanking, bondage, anal play and other BDSM activities. If such content might offend you, please don’t buy this book. 

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Friday, March 6, 2015

Strapping Lily #satspanks #BDSM

Welcome to the Saturday Spankings Blog Hop! Today I'm sharing an excerpt from Captive, Mine, a romantic suspense co-written with author Trent Evans. 

In this scene, Lake has just taken Lily to the bad girl's room and is preparing to punish her...

*Scene is from Lily's POV

The only sound I heard was that of my own heart beating at a frantic pace, my own breathing loud from inside my chest. 

The blindfold was wet, and I thought if he took the tape off my mouth, I’d vomit, my throat felt so full, like I was going to choke on fear.

Fear.

I couldn’t stop shaking, my body an earthquake, and when I splayed out my hands to cover my bottom, my fingers brushed his and I pulled them back, adrenaline forcing action from me, forcing me to cry out from behind the tape and try one more time, just once more, to get away from him, even as I knew how hopeless, how pathetic the effort was.

“Now, now, Lily,” he said, gripping my thigh hard enough to hurt while his voice maintained a calm that told me he had a plan, that he’d given this some thought. “You asked for this remember,” he said, setting what I knew to be the strap I’d seen before he had blindfolded me onto my shoulder. The leather was so close to my face, I could smell it, and when he began to drag the weight of it slowly down my back, I did cover my ass with my hands.

“That won’t do at all,” he said. 







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Friday, April 11, 2014

A Medical Exam for Rachel #satspanks

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. Today I'm sharing a piece from Claimed by the Beast, the follow up to Taken by the Beast. In this scene, Lance has kidnapped Rachel and is about to conduct an extensive medical exam...


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“Lovely view,” Lance commented as her face turned a deeper shade of red.

He slipped on a pair of latex gloves and reached for a tub of Vaseline. She lifted her head off the table to watch in horror as he smeared a dollop of the stuff onto his finger.

“We’ll take your temperature first,” he said.

She began to shake her head furiously, but he simply carried on, calm as can be.

“I would have taken it orally but can’t really with that gag, can I?”


He met her eyes when he brought his finger to her anus and began to rub the stuff onto her. She tried not to make any sound and turned away, squeezing her eyes shut, cringing as she felt his slippery finger circling and circling.





Monday, December 23, 2013

Rachel's Medical Examination

In Claimed by the Beast, one of the scientists hunting the shifter pack has survived the explosion that killed most of the others at the end of Taken by the Beast. This particular scientist started with the best of intentions while experimenting on the wolf pack. But when things take a terrible turn and the serum he created to cure his fatal disease turns him into one of them, he has to take drastic measures to correct his mistake. When he picks up Rachel's scent with her unique version of the shifter gene, he is unable to resist her and ends up kidnapping her.

The scene below is the start of the medical exam Rachel endures at his hands. It's the first medical exam I've written and I'll be honest, it was sort of embarrassing to write! I had not a clue what to do and my first draft came back from my editor with the gentle comment 'this scene could use a little work.' 

Well, I did some work...here's a taste of it. 

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“You’ll get one chance, Rachel. If you fight me, even for a second, I won’t hesitate to give you the anesthetic. Clear?” Lance asked.

Rachel looked into his eyes but didn’t see even a hint of any kindness left there. She nodded.

“Good,” he said. Fishing the key out of his pocket, he unlocked her handcuffs. He cuffed one to the table leg and taped the other arm down to the side of the table.

“Spread your legs and bend your knees. Place your feet here,” he said.

She looked down the table at herself, hesitating.

“Come on now, girl,” he said, slapping her hip once, twice. “Get them up and spread.”

She had no choice, she knew it. If she refused, he would make her, and likely hurt her worse in the meantime. She lifted her legs, her face reddening, and placed her feet on the edges of the table.

“Shift your hips farther down. That’s right, to the edge of the table.”

Lance then took her right foot and wound the tape around her ankle and the table leg several times, then did the same with her left foot. Even if she closed her knees, he’d have full access to her, to all of her. 

When he was satisfied that she was securely bound, he put the tape aside and pulled his stool up between her legs.

“Lovely view,” he commented as her face turned a deeper shade of red.

He slipped on a pair of latex gloves and reached for a tub of Vaseline. She lifted her head off the table to watch in horror as he smeared a dollop of the stuff onto his finger.

“We’ll take your temperature first,” he said.

She began to shake her head furiously, but he simply carried on, calm as can be.

“I would have taken it orally but can’t really with that gag, can I?”

He met her eyes when he brought his finger to her anus and began to rub the stuff onto her. She tried not to make any sound and turned away, squeezing her eyes shut, cringing as she felt his slippery finger circling and circling.

“Relax your muscles, it will go easier,” he suggested.

In response, she tightened everything and pressed her knees together.

“Oh, that’s no way to behave,” he said, standing, slapping her inner thigh once, then twice with the back of his hand. “Open your legs wide Rachel. Now.” Throughout this, he kept that other finger pressed firmly against her bottom hole.

She made some noise and tried again to free herself but it didn’t matter. She was at his mercy. He smiled. 

“I’ll stay right here until you relax for me.” He pressed again, a little harder, smiling even wider when the very tip of his finger penetrated the tight ring. 

She whimpered, forcing herself to do as he said until finally he was satisfied and removed his finger. She then watched as he took a thermometer and greased it generously before sliding it inside her.

“There,” he said, standing. He removed his gloves and threw them into the trashcan. When he turned back to her, all she could look at was the bulge at the front of his pants and a new fear gripped her. 

“We’ll just let that sit for a while."



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Below is the blurb and buy links for Claimed by the beast. In celebration of its release, Taken by the Beast is on sale now through New Year's for $2.99 so check it out!


More than a year has passed since Marcus, free at last from his harsh captivity, disappeared to lead a life of solitude. Rachel waits for him, clinging to hope, but her fear grows that the man with whom she shares an unbreakable bond is lost to her forever. Despair leads her to take risks with her life, and Elijah does his best to keep her safe, but he knows that only his brother’s return can truly heal her wounded heart. 

Believing that he will only bring her pain and sadness, Marcus has vowed to leave Rachel on her own, telling himself that she will move on and find love and happiness in the arms of some other man. But when the dark shadows of the past engulf his family again and Rachel’s life is put in terrible danger, he is given no choice but to return and take back what is his. 

Though overjoyed that Marcus has returned at last, Rachel cannot bring herself to believe that he will truly stay this time, and her doubts push her to defy him even as he fights to protect her. She soon learns, however, that he will tolerate no disobedience when her safety is at stake, and her defiance will be dealt with firmly. As she stands before him, bare and blushing with her well-spanked bottom on display, knowing there is much more to come, Rachel longs for her mate to claim her as his and his alone. But can he shield her from those who would do them harm, or will he be torn away from her yet again? 

Publisher’s Note: Claimed by the Beast is the sequel to Taken by the Beast. It is an erotic novel that includes spankings, anal play, graphic sexual scenes, elements of medical play and BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.