Thursday, October 16, 2014

Author S. Dora and A.Moore Bring You A Weekend Unbound with #Giveaway! @Totally_Bound #gay #BDSM #Erotic #Romance #TPE #NewRelease



I'd like to give a warm and hearty welcome to the wonderfully talented author S. Dora on a return visit here for her Weekend Unbound Blog Tour. She writes some incredibly hot M/M (or M/M/M) BDSM romance and she has a new release co-written by A. Moore. There's also an amazing $50 Gift Card giveaway and an excerpt,  so take it away S Dora!

Writer friends
By S. Dora
A quick look at Amazon, and other e-bookselling places, tells us that many writers are trying to get the reader’s attention, and hopefully some of their money. In my genre, erotic-romance, the choice of titles is downright overwhelming.

That means that writers are by definition each other’s competitors, and take it from me that there’s a stiff competition. But, that does that imply it’s all a state of near-war and false friendship?

Actually, not in my experience. I’ll give one example. I’m in the middle of an online tour to promote A Weekend Unbound, a book I’ve written together with A. Moore. Not only was working with a fellow writer an absolute pleasure, during the preparations for this tour, several of my fellow writers were more than happy to host me on their blogs. And when something went wrong due to a misunderstanding, and I asked Morticia Knight for the favour of exchanging the article I had already sent her for another, she said yes, of course. 

Yes, we all want to be the one with the bestseller, but we also know that other authors have written the books we love so much. And be honest, how many writers do you know who aren’t also readers?

Blurb for A Weekend Unbound:

How much can a Dom ask of his submissive? And how much of himself?

For Derek and Tyler, Dominance and submission have been part of their love right from the first hello. But now Derek wants his submissive to go as deep as he is physically and emotionally able to. During two days and two nights, there are no safety words and very few limits. This is their chance to demonstrate their love for one another through the most extreme scenes they’ve ever played.

There is, however, one rule to trump all others for Tyler—to protect Sir’s most loved possession, even if it means disobedience or going against his own need to submit to his Master without question or complaint.

This weekend will open up levels of their relationship they’ve never dreamed of before.

Reader Advisory: This book contains intense BDSM scenes, strong pain-play, mild humiliation, fisting, pet-play and mild sensual torment. Please be aware of the twenty-four-seven Total Power Exchange dynamic between those two men.
  
Like the sound of A Weekend Unbound? Buy it here: https://www.totallybound.com/a-weekend-unbound?utm_source=mmgoodbookreviews&utm_medium=blogtour&utm_campaign=aweekendunboundblogtour

About S. Dora:
S. Dora is the me writing m/m erotica, though I can imagine a m/f or f/f story might suddenly decide they want to get written too, somewhere in the future. The real me is also writing: novels and stories that don't revolve around the down and dirty. And the non-writing me? Is it interesting to know I'm a woman, born in 1961? That my wife and I celebrate our 33th anniversary in October 2015? That we have two sons and five cats and live near Rotterdam? That I had a novel published in Dutch? And one in English? That Dora is because of the little mechanical typewriter I bought with money earned with my very first summer job? That I studied social history and done all kinds of jobs? I guess it actually is, if only because every story ever told is important to at least one reader.

About A. Moore:
I have been reading gay erotica for over 15 years now and I’ve been writing it for a little under ten years. I’ve always had an interest in Dominance and submission, and my writing reflects how my thinking about the scene has evolved. I live in the southern United States, an area not incredibly open to alternative lifestyles, and the internet has been my salvation. I spent about six months working on a website, designing tease and denial games, and it is still one of my biggest kinks.

COMPETITION TIME: S. Dora and A. Moore are also running a competition for the chance to win a $50 gift card of choice. If you are interested please comment below with your reaction to this blog along with your email! If you feel more comfortable not commenting here, please email S. directly at authordora@hotmail.com. The winner will be generated by random.org at the end of the tour.

   

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Gin & Jazz 1 - 4 is a Rainbow Awards Finalist! #RainbowAwards #Finalist #GLBT #Books


To say that I'm thrilled would be a massive understatement - especially when I'm in such stellar company. I won't predict what my chances are since I've read and love so many of the books that are up for an award in the same category as I am - Gay Erotic Romance. If you aren't familiar with the awards, they happen every year and were begun and organized by Elisa Rolle of Elisa - My Reviews and Ramblings. You can get a full list of all the finalists HERE.

One of the most awesome aspects of these awards is that there are no entry fees, only a suggested donation of $25 per entry to the GLBT charity of your choice. You can see the list of charities and the amounts that were raised at the top of the post.

So best of luck to all the talented authors that have made it to the finals, and for now, I'll share a snippet from  Hollywood Bound, Book 1 of Gin & Jazz.



Jack and Nick seek fortune and adventure in the silent film era of Hollywood. But their newly-expressed love is threatened by the heady allure of fame, gin and easy money.

“Are you okay Nick?”
Jack’s soft, sweet voice brought him back to the present. The peace that had been in his the dream the other night had returned. Except this time it was for real. He hugged Jack tightly, and kissed his temple.
“I’m real good kid. Real good.”
“Maybe you shouldn’t call me kid no more. I’m your man…aren’t I?”
Nick smiled. It was a given that things would be different now, but he felt a little nostalgia about his pet name for Jack. But he was right. Jack was getting older, and he couldn’t treat him like a greenhorn forever.
“You’re my man, Jacky boy, and don’t you forget it.” He squeezed him hard on the last couple of words. “I can still call you Jacky boy though, right?”
“Sure Nick. I don’t mind that.”
They lay still for a while. Jack cleared his throat, then spoke up tentatively.
“If I’m your man, I’d like to make you feel good too. I know how to do what you just did to me.”
Nick tensed a little. He was still hard, and he still wanted to come off. But for some odd reason, letting Jack pleasure him made it official. That they were a couple. They were in a mutually satisfying relationship. How would that ever work in the real world? Jack had told him about the pansy clubs back in New York, but that had been before Nick had been willing to admit that he was…what was the term one of the musicians had used once?
Gay. He asked if Jack was gay.
Nick had needed an explanation, because he’d had no idea what the man meant. Apparently it was a word that was beginning to be popular amongst men like him and Jack. It was certainly a lot better than being called a sissy or a fag. It sounded a lot nicer. But would they be able to live openly as a gay couple in Hollywood, and not get arrested or beaten? He’d heard things were a lot looser there. But one never knew what was fact, and what was rumour.
“If you don’t want me to, Nick, I’ll understand.”
Nick squeezed him hard again.
“I’d like it, Jack, I really would.”
Nick let go of Jack, mourning the loss of their closeness immediately, but he was quickly distracted by Jack’s mouth on his dick. It was complete rapture. The moist heat of Jack’s mouth, and the way he hungrily suckled Nick left him feeling perfect and whole. There was also a possessiveness that had been bubbling under the surface, but it really took root now. He thrust into Jack’s mouth in an upward motion, coupling with him, grabbing fistfuls of Jack’s wispy hair as he moaned loudly. Jack responded by opening up his throat and taking Nick even deeper in. He could feel Jack using one of his hands to caress Nick’s balls, adding to the already amazing sensations. But he wasn’t prepared for the next thrill. Jack alternately teased his balls, and grasped the base of his cock, moving his fist up and down in time with his sucking.
Jack moved his hand behind Nick’s balls, using his wet fingers to search between Nick’s ass cheeks. Nick was uncertain if he should say something, or try and stop Jack, but he was too excited. He could feel one of Jack’s digits nudging at his asshole, and he clenched up.
This is unnatural.
At that moment, Jack pulled almost all the way off of Nick’s shaft, and flicked his tongue rapidly on the tip of his penis. Nick relaxed, and all of his attention focused on that small part of his body. There was a sudden pop of something into his anus. Jack swallowed him all the way in again, and finger-fucked Nick’s hole. It was too much. For a few seconds, he had considered yanking himself away from Jack, thinking that things had gone too far. But now Jack massaged a spot inside him that sent shivers to the tip of his dick, all whilst he continued to eat and tongue him relentlessly.
He knew what he wanted. He wanted Jack inside of him, and he wanted to pound his dick into Jack. There was a sense of freedom at this realisation, and as Jack took him to new heights of pleasure, he exploded into a million pieces. He couldn’t believe the amount of jizz that came out of him. He pulled hard on Jack’s hair—his cries too loud—and he rammed himself into Jack’s face.
God, this feels so fuckin’ good.
There wasn’t the slightest chance he’d ever consider trying to live a straight life again. Not after this. Jack was his everything now. He only wanted to do whatever it took to make and keep him happy.
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The Gin & Jazz series is available at all E-tailers and at TOTALLY BOUND

Saturday, October 4, 2014

A Sexy State of Mind for #MySexySaturday #gay #erotic #romance #bloghop #excerpt

For this week's My Sexy Saturday, it's all about how your state of mind is what really matters. Our brains are our biggest erogenous zone, so for this week, I'm gonna share 7-ish paragraphs from my new release All Fired Up (Sin City Uniforms 1)



The vistas were amazing, the rock formations striking. Shawn felt bad that he kept stopping every few minute to take pictures, but he couldn’t help it. He was ecstatic that Trent had brought him to such a spectacular place for their first outing together, and that he’d been continually treated to the sight of Trent’s rippling quads that were on display below his shorts. His ass bunching under his thin khaki shorts had been rather delightful as well. It was awesome letting Trent take the lead.

“If all my picture taking is annoying you, tell me to stop.” He laughed lightly. “I don’t wanna bore you.”

“I’m not bored.”

Trent had maintained his intense gaze on him all morning. It was a look Shawn doubted he could ever get enough of, the sort of look that made a man want to fall into a spontaneous orgasm. He covered the smile forming on his lips at the thought, the visual cracking him up on the inside. It appeared he hadn’t been entirely successful at hiding his mirth.

“What’s so funny?”

There wasn’t the slightest chance he was going to blurt out what he’d actually been thinking. He settled for an approximation of the truth. “I’m really enjoying myself. Thanks for bringing me here, it was a good call.”
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All Fired Up is on sale for only $2.50 until October 9th so take advantage of me...uh, I mean...the sale! Click HERE for your copy ;-)

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Friday, October 3, 2014

All Fired Up Out Now and 1/2 off through October 9th Only! #mm #gay #firemen #erotic #romance #manlove #meninuniform #newrelease #sale

Book One in the new Sin City Uniforms series is out everywhere - it's taking over the world - mwuahahahaha! Seriously. I need more sleep - not even making that up.

To celebrate, my publisher Totally Bound is offering it for sale at only $2.50 through October 9th - more than 50% off the regular $5.50 list price. I say grab it while you can and get in on the action between firefighter Trent and officer Shawn. Here's some more info:

Officer Shawn Everly patrols the Strip and one night, fireman Trent Marshall saves him when danger strikes. But it’s still uncertain whether Trent can save himself from getting his heart broken by Shawn.

The party never ends on the Las Vegas strip but neither does the danger. Officer Everly is new to the beat, having recently relocated to Vegas from Los Angeles. Foot patrol on the Strip is a demanding assignment because he’s up close and personal with the public. But what he’d really like to do is get up close and personal with Station 32’s hunky fireman, Trent Marshall.

Trent has been a fireman for over ten years and is dedicated to his job. He’s built tough and is a no-nonsense man of few words. At a local blood drive, Trent meets the handsome new officer on foot patrol but won’t let himself get too close. He’s lost love before when his policeman lover was killed in the line of fire.

During an emergency, Trent’s over-protective instincts kick in when he believes Shawn is in harm’s way. He ends up embarrassing and angering Shawn in front of their fellow officers, which seems as though it will end any hope of Trent having a chance with the young man he can’t push from his mind. Shawn can’t decide whether he wants to punch or kiss Trent. Kissing wins. Once they spend some time together away from the stresses of their jobs, they find that they’re not just compatible—they’re combustible.

But Trent can’t seem to accept that there are hazards that come with working in law enforcement. Right as they’re discovering how much they mean to one another, the danger escalates on the Strip. The underground vigilante group, The Citizens Against Immorality, have raised the stakes. Will Shawn and Trent be their next targets?
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To purchase: 
Totally Bound
Amazon
Amazon UK 
All Romance
Barnes & Noble

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Mix Up Some Romance #BlogHop October 3 - 10 #Giveaway #Romance #Mixer #Recipes #Erotic

This is a fun blog hop hosted by the lovely Hennessee Andrews. It's the Mix Up Some Romance Blog Hop and the grand prize is a Kitchen Aid Mixer! (domestic - if there's an International winner, that prize will be substituted with a $100 Amazon Gift Card.) Woo-hoo! Enter the rafflecopter for that.

Here at my blog you can have the chance to win an e-book copy of one of my single backlist titles as well as some cool swag (I have magnets, bookmarks and other fun stuff) Just comment on what your favorite recipe is to make during the fall holidays. Don't forget to leave your contact info so I can notify you if you win! Once you've done all that, you can find the rest of the blog participants in the linky list and hop on over to their blogs for more chances to win!

Here's one of my all-time fave recipes - Blueberry Cream Cheese Bars

Crush 26 graham crackers and mix with a 1/2 cup of sugar. Add 2/3 cup of melted butter then press in a 9 x 13 pan. Bake approximately 15 minute at 350 degrees. Set aside to cool.

Beat one 8 oz. and 3 oz. bar of cream cheese. Add 2 eggs, the juice of 1 lemon, 1/2 cup of sugar and 1 tsp of vanilla. Beat with a mixer. Spread on cooled crust. Bake till it's not runny - about 20 minutes at 350 degrees.

Drain 2 cans of blueberries. To the juice add 1 tsp. of lemon juice. Mix 1/3 a cup of sugar with 3 Tbs corn starch. Pour mixture into the juice and cook until clear and slightly thickened. Set aside to cool. Add berries then spread over cooled cream cheese in pan. Cover and store in refrigerator, serve cold.

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Wednesday, October 1, 2014

A Hesitant Heart for Tease Me Thursday #gay #mm #BDSM #discipline #historical #erotic #romance #TeaseMeThursday

Out on PRE-ORDER now is Book One in the Hampton Road Club series. This is a spin-off from Gin & Jazz and is centered around the sadomasochism club that studio chief Vincent Franklin patronizes in Studio Orders and is set in the Hollywood of the 1920's. In this 7- ish paragraphs, Aaron, a mid-thirties patron of the bathhouse has just finished quizzing eighteen year-old runaway Sam about his work and living situation:



“Let’s go.”
Sam appeared startled. “Go?”
Aaron stood. He’d had enough of the whole situation. He wasn’t entirely sure what his next move would be or why he’d decided to take on the responsibility of a young stranger, but he’d never felt a stronger compulsion in his life. Gifted with excellent instincts, it was what had always made him magnificent when it came to dominating another man. He could discern what they needed, how much they could take—even if they didn’t know that they needed it.
Sam knows. He just doesn’t understand yet.
Snatching one of the towels on the table, Aaron rapidly shielded himself. Not that the towel hid much, but it was better than tromping around with his dick pointing the way.
“Yes. Come with me.”
“Okay.”
It would be so easy. He could bring little Sam home with him and he knew the boy would gladly give himself to Aaron. But then Aaron would be no better than the swine bathhouse manager who exploited the innocence of young men. He would find a way to ensure Sam’s survival then stay out of his life.
As Aaron hurried down the hallway, he heard the quick footsteps of Sam at his back. It wasn’t lost on him that Sam hadn’t even attempted to walk by his side, but had instantly fallen in tandem behind. It was disconcerting and made his balls ache that much more.
When Aaron reached the door that led to the members’ dressing area, he halted. Sam did the same.
“It’s time for you get out of that silly outfit.”
Aaron immediately regretted his words when he saw Sam’s crestfallen expression. He leaned closer.
“Even if you make it appear quite fetching.”
Sam straightened, his cheeks blushing, his carriage more confident.
“Go change and I’ll meet you in the lobby in ten minutes. If you’re not there in precisely ten minutes, I will assume you’ve run into trouble and I’ll come looking for you. Don’t make me worry.”
“No, sir. I won’t. I promise.”
“Good boy. Now run along.”
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