Gentling the Submissive

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Monday, February 23, 2015

Guest Author Andrew Jericho

Today I have author Andrew Jericho on my blog, talking about his newest release.
It's good to have you here, Andrew!


[Ménage and More ManLove: Erotic Alternative Older Hero Ménage Romance, M/M/M/M/M, light bondage, sex toys, HEA]
“We are flirting with Heaven, on the brink of paradise.  I intend to put an end to our hell.” When Dr. Zane Foster shares those words, he is holding all four of the men he loves in his arms. Adam, Rock Hard’s front man, has spent the last two weeks in Zane’s bedroom, recovering from his breakdown at the press conference. He has put the doctor in temporary control of his family. All of them have been calling Zane daddy for weeks.
When Adam decides he wants Zane to make decisions for the band on a permanent basis, the front man struggles with pride. Adam feels his inability to create harmony is the reason Deuce, L.T., and Jamie are pulling away. Jamie is intersex, and discovers he is pregnant. Will the unusual revelation of how the pregnancy occurred, and the discovery of the other biological father, bring Rock Hard closer together, or threaten to divide them permanently?  
Note: This book contains double anal penetration.

Story Excerpt: 
Zane handed one of the jewelry boxes to Adam. When the front man opened the lid, his eyes glassed with tears.
“Just what I asked for,” Adam said.
“Then, you do want our arrangement to be a more permanent one?”
“Are you asking me if I want you to be our daddy always?”
“I only agreed for a little while, you know.”
“Not if that’s what I want,” Adam countered, “because, Zane, it is.”
Zane’s hand was now smoothing the dirty blond, shoulder-length hair away from Adam’s face. When the front man closed his eyes, leaning into Zane’s touch, the doctor caressed his partner’s cheek with the back of his hand.
“Are you sure, Adam? That is an important step for all of us. Up until now, you have been in complete control.”
Really?” Adam asked sarcastically. “Do you believe that, Zane? I don’t. I haven’t been in control in a long time.”
Now, Adam stood and walked to the window. Zane followed, putting his arms around his partner’s waist.
“I’m so jealous,” Adam said.
“Of what?” Zane asked, kissing the top of Adam’s hair.
“Of you.”
Adam turned to face him. More tears were forming in his partner’s eyes. When they spilled onto his cheeks, the doctor used his fingertips to wipe them away.
“I’ve never completely dealt with my jealousy toward you,” Adam spoke again.
“Adam, I am only in control right now because it is what you wanted. I do not want the responsibility if you are not comfortable with the dynamic. My dominance with you is not about me wanting to take control. What we share is about you giving me the opportunity to be what you need.”
“Then, I need you to be in control, but it doesn’t mean I don’t regret not having strength of my own. I want my partners to look at me like they do you. I want you to look at me like that. I—”
“Then maybe we still need to explore this before we go any further,” Zane interrupted.
“Further, as in?”
“Further as in, our new beginning. Adam, your partners love you. They do look at you like you desire, but are you able to open your heart to accept it?”
“I can’t stay in your bedroom alone anymore, can I?”
The look of hurt on Adam’s face broke Zane’s heart. He took his lover into his arms, holding him close.
“I am afraid not, sweetheart.”
“Deuce and I reconciled today, like you asked.”
“Like I asked? Adam, I would not suggest you let David hear that. I want you two to reconcile because it is what both of you desire. He loves you very much, and is trying hard to recover. David does not need a partner who cannot make up his mind whether he forgives him or not. That may sound blunt, but it is truth. All of us make mistakes, even you, Adam Foster.”
Adam’s expression prompted Zane’s next comment.
“No, I have not forgotten my desire for the four of you to take my name.”
“That’s contradictory to everything we’ve discussed.”
“Maybe,” Zane countered. “I asked you to come to my room tonight to discuss the design of the rings.”
“We’ve discussed them.”
“All I asked, Adam, was for you to be sure. Because once I give each of you those rings tonight, there will not be any going back and forth. I am a kind and gentle man, but I am also one who does not play games. I want nothing more than to be a daddy to the four of you, but something as meaningful and symbolic as exchanging rings should be on a more permanent level. The design of the ring itself suggests the intended dynamic.”
“I want to move forward.”
“All right, Adam.”
“Can I ask what you have in mind?”
Zane said nothing in reply. Instead, he cupped both of Adam’s cheeks between his hands. He lowered his lips to capture the front man’s mouth in an intimate kiss. Adam moaned, sinking into his arms. Zane pulled Adam’s body close against his own.
“Always fit so perfectly,” Zane said between kisses.
“Like I’m melting into the curves and crevices of your body,” Adam replied.
“No lovemaking, Adam,” Zane spoke, “at least not tonight. I have promised Lemmuel my company.”
When Adam pulled back, searching Zane’s face, the doctor rubbed his thumb across his lover’s swollen lips.
“I have asked Lemmuel to marry me.”
Zane closely watched Adam’s expression, as his partner pulled away from his grasp. Adam had turned once more to face the window.
“I want to marry all of you legally,” Adam said. “The law thinks otherwise. L.T. always desired that with me, and I couldn’t give it to him. Now, another man can. What does Jamie think about all this? I hope you asked him first.”
“James wants me to marry Lemmuel. I’ve asked them both to move into my bedroom.”
“I see,” Adam replied.
“Adam, part of my discussion tonight is we need to stop living in the past.”
“What exactly does my future hold, Zane?”
“Not bitterness, for one thing.”
“Then what?”
“What I’ve seen slowly happening between the five of us for the last two weeks. What I want more than anything else. I see it in your eyes now, sweetheart.”
“I have regrets.”
“All of us do. Please, don’t let your pride and bitterness get in the way of your family’s happiness.
“The fax machine is printing,” Adam said.
Zane turned his attention to the corner office in his room. He walked to the machine and retrieved the documents.
“Let us go find the rest of our partners,” Zane replied. “We can discuss the results tonight as well.”

Adult Excerpt:
Adam smiled when Jamie’s eyes made contact with Zane’s stare. The doctor was lying next to Jamie on the bed. Zane had secured their young partner’s hands over his head. From where Adam knelt, he had a view of their fingers stretching Jamie’s anal opening. Zane’s face was near Jamie’s ear.  Even though Adam couldn’t hear the private words the doctor shared, he knew they were erotic. With his other hand, Adam reached down and caressed the back of L.T.’s head, as his drummer continued to suck Jamie’s dick.
“Kiss me, baby,” Deuce said.
Adam’s face was turned so their lips met. Deuce’s touch was passionate. Adam moaned when his lover parted his mouth with his tongue.
“Holy shit, Deuce,” Adam spoke between the lingual caresses.
Adam’s body was on fire. His cock was harder than it had been since before Deuce’s alcohol addiction. From their lovemaking the previous night, something had changed between them. Deuce was making those silent promises a reality. There was sincerity in Deuce’s touch.
“Are you ready, James?” Zane asked.
Jamie’s eyes met Adam’s face.
“Do not look at Adam,” Zane continued talking. “I want you to stare at me, in my eyes, and tell me you want David and Adam to penetrate your tight ass. Tell me, James.”
“I want Deuce and Adam to penetrate me, Daddy,” Jamie replied.
“Good boy. If it becomes too intense, or painful they will stop. I am in control. Do you trust me?”
Jamie nodded, while he continued to meet the doctor’s stare.
“Adam,” Zane said, “slide your dick inside.”
“Baby, you heard the doctor,” Deuce spoke.
Adam spread Jamie’s thighs as far as they would go.  He bent his lover’s legs against his chest. L.T. stopped sucking Jamie’s cock, joining Zane in caressing their young partner’s upper body. Adam lined his cockhead against Jamie’s entry. He pressed forward. His dick slipped passed the rim with a tight pop.
“Adam!” Jamie moaned.
“So tight, little bitch,” Adam replied.
“James, once I am sure you are all right, Lemmuel and I are going to put both of our dicks inside your mouth. Four men will be penetrating you in every hole.”
 Adam smiled. All Jamie could do was whimper. He bent forward. His cock continued to press within the tight walls of his lover’s anal cavity. Slowly he bottomed out. Deuce was pumping his fingers, and Adam felt their continual caress against his shaft.
“I love you, Jamie,” Adam said, placing his full weight on his partner’s body.
Jamie wound his arms around Adam’s neck, but was still making eye contact with Zane. The brush of Zane’s skin against Adam’s body, while the doctor lay next to them on the bed, also caused Adam to groan in pleasure.
“David,” Zane said, “be gentle.”
Adam was beyond aroused. He had reached a point where nothing else mattered except finding release for him and the four men he loved. Zane was right, their commitment and the intimacy they shared during lovemaking was reaching somewhere Adam never wanted to leave. All of them were together, working toward uniting their hearts into something the front man believed would keep them together in harmony forever, or at least for the moment he carried that hope.
“Fuck he’s tight, Adam!” Deuce said.
“Holy shit, Deuce!” Adam spoke. “I can feel you stretching him, and rubbing me at the same time!”
“Enjoy the sensation,” Zane said, “because when I feel James is ready, Lemmuel and I are going to share it, too.”
“It hurts!” Jamie whimpered.
“Shh…James. Look into my eyes,” Zane said. “Guys, pull out a little bit. Stop thrusting. Lemmuel, come here and take my place. Look into James’s eyes and tell him you love him and promise it is going to feel good.”
Holy shit! Fuck! Adam’s thoughts were racing. His dick was throbbing, aching to release inside of Jamie’s body. Instead, he tried to focus on L.T.’s tenderness with the bass player. Zane had rolled away from them, reaching into his nightstand, retrieving an empty syringe. He opened the package, filled it with lube, and then tossed it to Deuce.
“My version of a lube shooter,” Zane said. “Get this inside of James.”
“I love you, candy cane,” L.T. said. “Doll baby, don’t you know all of us here are your tops and care about your pleasure. Now focus, beautiful. Those big beautiful eyes are looking up at me, wanting release.”
“Feels better,” Jamie said.
“I would image so…all that lube inside you,” L.T. replied.
Adam had begun to thrust again, next to Deuce. The two of them had their full weight on Jamie’s chest. Their lover was cuddled against them, as they wrapped their arms around not only each other, but the man who had accepted both of their dicks into his body.

Friday, February 20, 2015

Guest Author E.A. Reynolds

Hi, everyone! I have author E.A. Reynolds as a guest today. She's talking about her newest release.

It's good to have you here, E.A.!




Dade is aware that a gay man can’t be sheriff. So, torn between the life he wants, and the life he must lead, Dade claims Rhys, only one of his mates. He accepts that their relationship can only survive if it’s kept in the closet.
Rhys loves Dade with all his heart and he knows Dade feels the same, but he also accepts that Jori is Dade’s mate too. So, Rhys urges Dade to claim her to complete their triad. However, Jori is resistant to sharing Dade. She fears she’ll hurt, but with both men romancing her she gives in to the passion stalking them.

Then, disaster strikes and Dade is forced to track down a killer. The killer is after alien relics. Jori has one of the most dangerous pieces and the killer won’t stop until he gets it. The price of passion just might demand more than either man’s heart can take.

Story Excerpt
       
Twenty minutes later Jori sat beside Rhys heading toward Willow Bluff Park. The silence was intermingled with music from the radio. In the background, her talk with her played through her mind, and she wondered if Marcy knew he was planning to go his own way.
Maybe it would be good for them all be apart from each other. They might get some perspective about the paths their lives should take without each other’s voices playing in their heads. “Okay?” Rhys asked, reaching over to rub her thigh.
“What kind of psychic power do you have?” she asked as a feeling of calm invaded her.
“Most Barrians didn’t have just one ability or skill,” he told her. “My affinity is with earth energy. I have a kinetic skill that allows me to affect vibrations of things. I can speed them up or slow them down. I can affect the emotions although I can’t read minds.”
“What do you mean affect emotions?”
“I can’t make you feel love for me or Dade,” he told her with a smile. “I can heal them by grounding the negative emotions so that the wounded can think clearly.”
“That’s what you do to me,” she murmured softly. “I didn’t know I needed healing.”
“We all need connection, Jori, and Dade was the strongest connection I felt on you,” he admitted. “I felt your brother, but Marcy’s connection is weak. I feel echoes of your connection with your mother. It was the strongest tie you ever had I think.”
“We were very close,” she confessed. “I just started to bounce back from their deaths a few months ago. Dade started the healing process and I wondered at first if I was holding on to him so tight, taking what he would give because I needed it so bad.”
“Sometimes that’s all we can do until we’re strong enough to stand on our own again.”
She put her hand on his. “I’m still scared I’ll get hurt,” she said. “But I love Dade so much, I feel like he belongs to me.”
“He’s as scared as you are you know,” Rhys assured her softly.
“Are you afraid you’ll lose him to me?”
“No.” He shook his head. “I fear he’ll lose you, and it will take him a while to get over you.”
It must feel good to be that sure, that confident you had someone.
“You have him, Jori,” Rhys told her and gave her thigh a squeeze. “And because of him, you have me. I meant what I said. You and I never have to be lovers if you don’t want that, but I’ll always be your man.”
A knot in her stomach unfurled, and she exhaled softly. It was as much a mental letting go as a physical one. Rhys wasn’t going to steal Dade from her the way Anne thought Branch had stolen her husband from her. They could have separate relationships with Dade yet be a strong family.
“Aren’t you jealous at all?” she asked with a frown.
He laughed softly. “I was, but I’ve come to realize, Dade has plenty of love for us both, Jori. It doesn’t have to be one or the other for any of us.”
“Why are we going to the park?” she asked.
“Dade called,” he answered as he turned into the park grounds. “He wanted us to meet him there.”
“Why?” she asked with a frown.
“Dinner I assume,” he said with a smile. “Nothing happens you don’t want to happen. Ever. Okay?”
She nodded. “Okay.”
“But I’m hoping I get to fuck you again.”
She gave him a startled look but didn’t say anything. She wanted him again too.
They fell silent as he drove them deep into the park to their destination. Dade’s truck was parked near a stand of cedars in a spot that gave the illusion of seclusion through its isolation.
Dade opened her door for her as soon as the car came to a full stop. She allowed him to help her out and heart beating fast she looked up into his aquamarine eyes.
“Hi.”
He gave her a faint smile. “Hi. Are you okay with being here?”
“Don’t start harassing her, Dade.” Rhys came up behind her. “She’s where she wants to be. With us. Now, what’s the big surprise?”
“Don’t be a smart-ass,” he said. “Jori?”
“I’m okay with being here.”
“Don’t run this time without giving us a chance,” Rhys said and kissed the side of her neck.
She gave Dade a tentative smile. “I won’t.”
“Good because if you do there won’t be any going back for us,” he told her softly. “I won’t be able to trust you with my heart, Jori, and I want to. I want Rhys to be able to trust you with his.”
“Do you want me in your life? Do you care about me?” she asked.
“Yes, I do,” he answered with a slow nod. “What I feel for you is beyond simple caring,” he answered quietly.

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

The Huntingtons of McKenna Downs - Available @ Siren-Bookstrand

The Huntingtons of McKenna Downs is available at Siren-Bookstrand. It's a stand-alone book about Melanie's sister, Kendall, and the Huntingtons. MFMMM menage BDSM & cowboys with MM. There's some suspense in it and two villains.
Originally this was going to be a serial, but I decided to make it one big book instead, so there are even more love scenes than normal.
The link, blurb, and excerpts are posted below.

Siren-Bookstrand - http://www.bookstrand.com/the-huntingtons-of-mckenna-downs



Word Count: 100,709
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Consensual BDSM Cowboy Ménage Romance, M/F/M/M/M, with M/M, exhibitionism, spanking, cropping, flogging, whipping, sex toys, HEA]
The torrid romance of Charlie Huntington and Kendall Laurie is torn apart by his scandalous proposition. Years later she goes to McKenna Downs to see her sister, Melanie, hoping to avoid him while she's there.
Fate has a sense of humor when it thrusts her into the arms of the very men Charlie wanted to share her with. His best friend, Quentin Adeniji, and Charlie's brothers, Shane, Justin, and René Huntington, are determined to keep her there. Falling for them is easy. Giving up a fashion career in New York is out of the question.
The men aren't the only ones with plans for her future. A hit-man has made her lovers his target. Even if he doesn't pick them off one by one, can she handle the town secret?
A wolf in disguise poses a more insidious threat. Someone has set their sights on one of her men and is determined that Kendall will never have him.

STORY EXCERPT

Quentin walked toward the house on the Huntingtons’ property that Charlie and Shane lived in. He had to smile when he saw Charlie seated on the sprawling porch with his boots propped up. Now there was a sight for sorry eyes. Seeing him quickened Quentin’s pulse and warmed his loins.
The morning air was cold and brisk. Fall was definitely coming. The rising sun cast a glorious light behind him and spilled its colorful guts across the horizon.
Charlie smiled as he drew closer. “Now there’s a nice thing to wake up to.”
“I’m glad you’re happy to see me.”
“I was talking about the sunrise.”
Quentin stepped onto the porch with him. “Feeling ornery today?”
“Only for you.”
“You shouldn’t trouble yourself just for me.”
Charlie took a sip of coffee from his mug. “Don’t you know you’re special?”
Quentin gave him a friendly smile and took up a seat near him. “I have something to tell you.”
“What’s that?”
He leaned forward with his elbows resting on his legs and one hand balled loosely in the other. “I thought you might appreciate knowing who the woman was that I shared with you the other day.”
“I don’t need a name.”
“I think if you knew who the woman was, you would feel differently.”
“Then you don’t know me at all, Quen. One woman is the same as another.”
Quentin studied him, silently calling him out.
“Just spit it out already.”
“There was one woman who stood out to you from the rest.”
Charlie gazed off into the dawn. “That was a long time ago.”
“If she ever came to South Dakota, would you want to know?”
“If she ever came to this town, I would know. It’s too small for her to hide in. The only way she would be able to is if she went out of her way to hide. I’d still find her.”
“I see.”
A tranquil silence filled the heated void. It was comfortable and tense at once.
It occurred to Quentin that Charlie might be mad at him for a while when he found out that Quentin had kept Kendall’s arrival in McKenna Downs a secret from him. Well, he couldn’t have that.
“Let’s fuck.”
Charlie looked at him quizzically before letting out a little snicker. “Nice and to the point. I like that. What makes you think I’m in the mood?”
“You’re always in the mood.”
“Well, that’s true. What happened to telling me her name?”
“You said you didn’t want to know.”
He took another swig of coffee. “Since when has that stopped you?”
“I thought we would fuck first and then I will tell you.”
Charlie eyed him suspiciously. “What the hell are you up to, Quen?”
“You really want to know her name?”
“Well, I do now. When you tell me I doubt I’ll give a damn, but your bait and switch is irritating. I don’t think I’ll let you fuck me today.”
“I could seduce you.”
“You’re welcome to try.”
Quentin took that as an invitation and put his hand on Charlie’s thigh.
“Slow down, you eager bastard. First tell me the name of that woman who sucked my cock the other day.”
He pulled his hand away slowly from Charlie’s thigh. “As you wish.”
Charlie watched him, calm but attentive as he waited.
Quentin scrutinized his face closely, not wanting to miss a single detail of the man’s reaction as he spoke in a gentle tone. “The woman that René and I have been sleeping with and who also sucked your cock the other day is the same woman you fell for years ago in San Francisco.”
Charlie stiffened. His features were tense, voice harsh. “What are you saying?”
“I’m saying that Kendall Laurie is in town, and she is not over you.”

ADULT EXCERPT

She jolted, doing her best to suppress her wanton sounds as he eased the plug out of her ass while Shane observed this. Her head dropped to the bed and her breathing accelerated when Shane came to stand closer and then leaned up against the wall with his arms folded. God, that was hot.
She heard Charlie behind her armoring up his dick before wedging it into her crack.
“Deep breaths, baby,” he cooed.
She took his advice while he nestled into place. The delectable feel of his jeans against her legs told her he’d left his clothes on and only pulled his pants down enough to get his penis out.
Try as she might she couldn’t conceal her noises this time. She felt a dull burn as she was stretched out and he slowly advanced, then a familiar sting when his cock passed her sphincter and sank into her bowels. Clutching on an erection buried deep in her ass always took her breath away. They were so filling. Her anus pinched around the root of his shaft, and his pubes almost drove her crazy. Her clit was begging for them to tickle it. Just a tiny bit of pressure...
Charlie fucked her cautiously or rather what was likely his idea of caution. He really was an animal, but the energetic thrusts felt invigorating after the flogging session.
“You keep your ass up, woman,” he gritted out when she began to sag.
She kept her hips up, whimpering when he gripped her hair in one hand and battered into her harder. It wasn’t a damaging pace, but it warmed her up good inside. His balls slapped her sore bottom, causing her discomfort that registered as a dull burn, but lord, those swinging testes felt great on her swollen pussy.
She would have thought having someone there watching would have been embarrassing. True, Justin had watched her get it on with Quentin and René, but she didn’t know Shane as well. The blush in her cheeks might be from exposure, but the heat in her chest that made her breasts swell and her nipples tighten was for the same reason he had that feral look in his eyes like he wanted to devour her, claim her.
She cried out in pain at Charlie’s harsh jabs into her ass as he climaxed. He lingered inside her long enough to catch his breath, but just before he evacuated, he teased her pulsing clit with a few lazy circles. She whined when he pulled out and then rolled her onto her back.
This time he lay on his belly with his legs off the bed toward hers. Shane came over and reclined on the bed. Her pulse jumped.
“Make out with him, baby,” Charlie murmured against her leg. “I want you to let him kiss you while I kiss your pussy.”
Kendall saw Shane’s face hover over hers. His cologne filled her senses. She smelled the masculine essence of his skin and then felt his lips press against hers.
Charlie’s humid breath feathered over her skin before his lips molded against her overheated flesh. She gasped in response, her cunt leaked with a light spasm, and Shane’s tongue slipped into the divide her parted lips gave him. The slow kiss made her hot and woozy. Her toes curled and everything both men did with their mouths burned her up inside.
Shane swallowed her pitiful whimpers when Charlie started licking the seam of her pussy. Her sex lips prickled with sensation, channel quivering with emptiness. She shrieked into Shane’s mouth when she felt Charlie nibbling her labia. He slurped and lightly gnawed on her chubby lips, but damn him, he didn’t use his tongue where she needed it most.
Her squeal seemed to bring out the beast in Shane. He wadded her hair in his hand and ravaged her mouth liked a starved man. His dominance and the strength she felt in his grip awakened the nerves in her scalp and sent a rush of cream into her pussy. She sobbed when Charlie’s tongue dipped into her nether lips for a taste. His carnal growl made her belly clench.
She felt around in search of his head. If he didn’t lick her flipping clit in the next five seconds she was gonna go all crazy bitch on him.
Shane must have felt her move since he grabbed her wrist and pinned it down to the bed. She groaned in protest, feeling a heat wave of surrender at the conquering act.
“I need it,” she whispered when he broke the kiss.
He let go of her hair, still holding her wrist down with his other hand. “You need to do what you’re told, doll.”
Oh my god, the suit, the fedora, and him calling her Doll…
“Okay,” she breathed.
“Say ‘Yes, Sir’.”
A shudder of hot need rolled through her.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good.” Shane’s tone dropped in pitch as he traced her bottom lip with his finger. “Now say you’ll obey.”
He was killing her and freakin’ Charlie was torturing her. His devilish tongue lashed at her with heat and steam all over her damned sex but on her clitoris. It was absolutely maddening.
“I’ll obey.” The words made her blush, but god, they made her wet.
Charlie grunted with approval and closed his mouth down on her sex, but goddamn it, he avoided her clit even then. The heat of his mouth made the nub swell and ache.
“Good.” Shane’s words died on her lips and his tongue swooped into her mouth again to reclaim hers.
When his hand abandoned her wrist and went to cup her breast, she arched. Part of Charlie’s tongue grazed her clit. The light pressure and slippery heat broke her control. She choked on a gasp that quickly became a frantic scream of rapture as immense pleasure tore through her.

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Newsletter Coming & Website Updates

I plan on getting a newsletter out this next week. I wanted to get to it sooner, but things got really busy. I apologize for that.
Also, after I finish getting my serial written and then sent off to the publisher, I plan on updating my website. When my website is updated, I'll post a link for it and the sign-up for the newsletter.