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I’m excited to have fellow Ellora’s Cave author Berengaria Brown on the blog today.  She’s here to tell us about her hot, hot book.  Take it away Berengaria.

Berengaria’s Naughty Book.

I’m excited that Ellora’s Cave has released my naughtiest book yet.

“Four-Way Split” is the story of two bored couples and how they entertained themselves one very, very naughty weekend.

Logan and Zara have been married twenty years. Their sex life is boring. Dead boring. They love each other but they want more excitement in bed. The answer? Ask another couple to join them for a very dirty, smutty weekend of darkly naughty sex.

Wicked fantasies and forbidden desires are shared. Girl on girl action? Double penetration? Every dark craving comes vividly to life for an orgasmic weekend.

WARNING ADULT MF Excerpt

“I was thinking about brightening up our sex life.”

His big body went still against hers, and she could feel his muscles tensing up.

“Yes?”

“You meant it when you said we could try out some new things, didn’t you?”

“Yes.”

His voice was firm but his body was still tense. She wrapped a leg around his hips, wiping her damp cunt along his upper thigh.

His big hands grabbed her ass and ground her pussy hard against him.

“What about a foursome? The two of us, and another married couple. All four of us in bed together, everyone doing everyone, two men, two women, the four of us in a daisy chain, whatever we all want to try out.”

He lifted her up slightly and slid her down on his cock. It filled her completely, stretching her tissues. “Hmm, someone likes that plan.”

She sat up a little, flicking her blonde hair off her face, pushing the bedding off her back, and braced her hands on his chest. Although his sandy brown hair had a few gray threads in it these days, he was still a solid wall of muscles, his daily gym routine had kept his body toned and fit. His nipples stood up under the tweaking of her fingers and his cock thrust up inside her, high, hard and longer than it had been a few moments ago.

She swiveled her hips so his cock scraped over her G-spot, then leaned forward to press her clit into Logan’s pelvis. His hips thrust up under her, his thighs raising and lowering her, faster and faster, his hands tight on her hips.

“I do like that idea. We’ll have to choose the couple wisely though. It has to be people we’re compatible with and trust.”

“Condoms,” she gasped, her orgasm rising inside her as she wiggled her hips again. “Don’t want any worry about health risks.”

“Agreed.” He pinched her clit, and rammed up deep inside her. With a small scream, Zara shattered and came, her juices flooding Logan’s cock. He groaned, and rammed into her again and again. Then a burst of hot cum blasted into her cunt as he stroked raggedly a couple more times before pulling her down on top of him.

“Excellent idea. You deserve a reward for thinking of it,” he whispered, thrusting a finger deep into her ass, and sucking her nipple and the entire areola into his mouth. His cock was still half hard inside her, and he moved his hips enough to stimulate her pussy too as his finger pressed wickedly deep into her dark channel, the nail teasing every nerve ending there. His mouth was busy licking, sucking, nibbling her breasts, switching from side to side, adding a tiny bite here and there teased her sensitive skin.

Zara felt another orgasm rising in her core, hotter and harder than the previous one.

Logan redoubled his efforts, his hips pumping, his cock growing inside her, and three fingers now thrusting inside her ass.

“Yesssssss,” she sighed.

He bit down on a nipple as a fingernail dug into her clit.

She burst apart, her toes curling in the most delicious way as her body thrashed in spasms of delight.

“God, you’re good at that,” she murmured.

Buy link: http://www.ellorascave.com/four-way-split.html

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Riley Murphy is here with me today to discuss her sexual bucket list, and her latest book.  This one is steamy so take it away, Riley!

WHAT IS ON YOUR SEXUAL BUCKET LIST?

I’ll tell if you will. Meh, knowing me, I’ll probably spill even without you having to say a word. *shakes head* No one has ever accused of being introverted, that’s for sure. But for the purposes of getting some of you guys to leave a comment I shall refrain. Zip it up. Lock the vault as it were.

*Rubs hands together* Alrighty, where to start? Well, I guess I could start by telling you there was only one (realistic) item left on my list that I hadn’t done with Honey because once I made the list? I was dying to do all the stuff on it. Yeah, no one ever accused me of being patient either. So, here’s the deal. I had twelve things on my list in 2004 and by January of 2013 I had done all of them except for three. Admittedly two out of those three were/are..? Well, you be the judge.

The first: Brad Pitt joining Honey and I for a threesome while Joe Manganiello stood by to take over for the first guy who petered out. I had in side notes to stock up on bananas (for potassium) and lots of Gatorade (for hydration)…for me, as I wasn’t quitting on this until I literally died of exhaustion. Heheheh

The second: Having hot, sweaty, animal-type sex with Honey on the oval office desk. Have you seen how big that sucker is? (Talking about the desk—cough, cough— not about Honey’s big—Oop, never mind about that) I had in side notes on this that it would be a piece-of-cake to accomplish if I became President of the United States first. So, you know, I guess it’s not TOTALLY out of the realm of possibilities.

Okay, now on to the third. I’m not going to lie. This was challenging as it’s tough to give your guy a mind-blowing experience when you’ve been married for as long as we have, but I had to get this one done. So my challenge became twofold. Come up with something that would be fresh, inventive and legal. (Hey, don’t judge me. There was only one time when we inadvertently broke the law by…well, never mind about that either. And if you discount all the other stuff we did before we had our children then I’d say, we’ve been good, law abiding citizens. Swear) Now, where was I? Oh, yeah, my challenge. Find the lawful nasty and do it, was first on the to-do list. Second? Write it into my next book. So I did. Aww, don’t look at me like that, it’s true. There’s a scene in Stare Me Down that details what I came up with. I’m not going to go over it in this post. But I will share one detail with you. The experience involved tennis balls. Sounds smexy, right? Well, it was! So now that I’ve knocked that one off the list I’m down to corralling Brad and Joe for a night of bliss and becoming President.

*insert light-bulb moment here*

“Holy flaming thongs of purgatory, Batman!” If I became President I could summon those guys to the oval office and kick my last two items right off the bucket list. Wow, I wonder if I kept my hand-guide to the constitution? I hope so as they’d probably quiz me or something before they’d let me run for office. Ya think?

Anyway, this giveaway is simple. Just tell me what’s on your sexual bucket list or if you don’t have one you can tell me why you don’t. Seriously, they are so much fun. Everyone needs a list. Maybe if we all pooled our ingenious minds I might get some new ideas to make another list. Come on, guys. Help a poor girl out. Oh, and whoever leaves the most interesting comment gets a copy of Stare Me Down and they can see for themselves what I did with those balls. (Not Honey’s the tennis balls) *sheesh* you guys are so bad!

I’ll be checking back periodically so I hope you will too, as I’ll be replying to all comments today. J Right now I must away and find my constitution notes. Yep, nothing could make me bone-up on a subject better than having three possible bone—nah, I’m not going there. You guys are already bad enough.

Riley

Stare Me Down

She swears it’s only her curiosity.

He swears it’s because she’s curious.

A Dom stuck in anger management classes meets his match in his court-appointed therapist. Their attraction is off the charts. Unfortunately though, the timing is bad for both of them. Or at least it is until he discovers his little vanilla doll isn’t vanilla at all. Then it’s a matter of timing be damned. He can’t keep his hands off her. A definite problem as she has a past to deal with and he has a goal to seize. So when the present rears its ugly head they are both blindsided. Now they’re forced to stare each other down if they hope to have any chance of a future together…

Excerpt

Doctor Jaxx Gavin stared into the steel-grey eyes of her court-ordered patient without flinching. She knew what kind of power shift was at stake here if she didn’t hold her ground. Ramsey Taylor, Aries to his friends, was a popular Dom, and she knew why. Not only was he gorgeous, built like a brick shithouse and had a presence that charged the energy in the room, he was also smart. Really smart, and that was a shame, because a guy’s intelligence was her kryptonite. Looks came in as a distant second to a great brain. And she was sure Ramsey Taylor had one. Not that she’d be pressing to find out. Because even without a great brain he was tempting. Dangerous. Powerful, especially when he gave her one of his “looks” which effectively took her breath away, but his voice? That got her hot and made her heart bash against her rib cage.

“Hello? Earth to therapist. I’m counting on you to be an expert on understanding certain things.”

Damn. Busted. One look at him and she gauged his expression. Smug. Was he gloating?

“Understanding of what things?” He’d better not be thinking that they were going to discuss certain intimate—

“The underlying factors that contribute to my specific kinks.”

Sex. She should have known that a man like him would stick it to her for making him do the extra three hours. “I don’t see how that will help you work through your aggression issue. Maybe we should start with some of your day-to-day stresses instead.”

“Boring.”

She would have rolled her eyes but she was still trying to win their staring contest, since she’d lost the last one. “These sessions weren’t ordered by the court to entertain you.”

“True. The court only ordered six. You were the one who added more.” Thank God he looked away. She nearly wilted in her chair. It wasn’t easy holding her own with a force like him. She was just mentally patting herself on the back when he added, “Be that as it may, if you play your cards right, you might find you’re the one who’s entertained.”

The smooth timbre of his voice melted her insides and she almost smiled. Smiled?

Oh, no. He wasn’t going to charm her. “I take my job very seriously, Mr. Taylor.”

“I know. That’s why I think you need to lighten up a little. Call me Ramsey.”

She didn’t know what to say. It was as if the words got lost from her lips to his ears. “I think you suffer from selective deafness on top of everything else.”

His slow grin made her pulse quicken so she added, “And I will not call you Ramsey.”

“No, you’re right you shouldn’t. Call me Aries.”

Now he wanted them to be friends? She folded her arms across her chest and glared.

“Oh, come on, don’t get mad. Just look at this situation from where I’m sitting.”

“I can’t help but look.” She was going for an even tone, which was hard to maintain while speaking through her teeth. “You’re sitting at my desk.”

“Yes, and about your desk. Next week I’ll bring a cork leg shim for it. I imagine it’s annoying.”

Not as much as he was at the moment. “Don’t trouble yourself. I can pick it up.”

He sat back and purposely mimicked her position. The whole scenario would have been laughable if he weren’t getting to her.

“Then why haven’t you?”

Not that she had to dignify that with an answer, but… “I haven’t had the time.”

“Yet you’ve had the time to fold bits of cardboard up and wedge them there? By the look of that mangled piece, I’m guessing it’s been there for months.”

It was a year, actually, but who was counting? “I’ll take care of it.”

“Suit yourself. Back to the situation at hand. I’m assuming you read the court transcripts?”

She nodded, trying to guess where this was going. In the time she’d already spent with the man, she knew he didn’t say or do anything without purpose. He paid attention too. Close attention. The Dragon Lady, he’d dubbed Maggie, after only briefly meeting her friend what, twice at the most? Worse he had the whole depressing situation figured out.

“So you know that I didn’t assault that guy. Surely you saw through the bias of that judge. He didn’t like me because of who I was and what I did for a living. That’s why I was sent to your class. As to why I’m here for extra psycho duty I have no clue, but since I’m here, I may as well make the best of it, right?”

“How magnanimous. I think you’re the first patient I’ve ever had to accept ‘mandated therapy’ so well.”

“Seriously? Well, try going into the marriage counseling business. I bet you’d have a ton more, as invariably one party or the other is dragged to it.”

Hm. Speaking of being dragged. It was clear that he was going to continue to fight her every step of the way unless she came up with a compromise. She supposed he deserved one, as she had read those transcripts. The truth was he hadn’t done anything wrong. That much was obvious and the very reason she felt guilty about tacking on these extra sessions. She took a deep breath and let it out loud enough he’d hear it. “All right. We’ll discuss whatever you want in the last two sessions on a couple of conditions. First—”

“I’m not good at following orders, but I’m great at giving them. Why don’t you let me handle things from here?”

She ignored that chipper offer and repeated, “First off, you will sit on the sofa and not at my desk.”

“Couch.”

“Fine couch.”

“Why do you let that woman push you around?”

She wasn’t going to be sucked into that conversation. “Second, you will refrain from attempting to analyze me during our future sessions, understood?”

He uncrossed his arms and leaned forward. “Why, you don’t like to be analyzed?”

“Correct.”

“Well, neither do I.” His tone dropped causing her adrenaline to rush until her heart fairly hammered with his next quiet words. “Are you going to answer me?”

Even though she knew what he was asking, she said, “I already did. I don’t like to be analyzed.”

“And I don’t like to be ignored or brushed off. Two things that you’ve managed to accomplish in less than fifteen minutes.”

She watched as he slowly dragged a hand across her desk before he smacked his palm sharply against the surface. The move was a clear imitation of a spanking. Was he warning her? The very idea had her tingling.

A man’s attention had never made her tingle. Ever.

Breathe Jaxx. Focus. “I did not ignore you.”

“So you admit you brushed me off.”

She shrugged. She wasn’t going to lie. “Yes.”

His jaw didn’t exactly drop, but the side of his cheek ticked as if he were chewing on it. Poor guy. Woman no doubt collapsed at his feet without the least provocation.

A full thirty seconds went by and when he didn’t say anything she figured she better.

“Oh dear, are you okay?” She leaned forward and tapped his hand. “You don’t look well. Should I get the smelling salts or will we require a coroner?”

Buy Link:  http://www.amazon.com/Stare-Me-Down-ebook/dp/B00CSHVS04/ref=pd_rhf_gw_p_t_1_KK9X

About the Author

Riley Murphy writes sexy, humorous and emotional romance, happy ending guaranteed. An optimist, she believes life is awesome, people are complicated, but in a good way, and we should never stop learning. Riley currently resides in Florida with her gorgeous husband. She has two wonderful kids and one very bossy English Bull terrier. When Riley’s not working she enjoys reading, oil painting and getting to the Sunday crossword puzzle before anyone else does—so she can fill-in all the easy answers first. If Riley wasn’t a writer she’d be an international spy with top-level security so she could have a peek at Area 51 and decide for herself if those green guys are for real.

Riley LOVES to hear from readers!

You can visit her website at www.authorrileymurphy.com or email her at write2rileymurphy@gmail.com

I am pleased to have Cornelia Amiri on the blog today with some information on her newest book and a contest.  Take it away, Cornelia…

My new release has a hot highland hero and a fresh take on vampires. Ever So Bonnie A Vampire is the third book in my Dancing Vampire Series with Ellora’s Cave. http://www.ellorascave.com/ever-so-bonnie-a-vampire.html

Blurb:

Calin has fantasized about Ever’s warm, curvaceous body since dancing with the vampiric fey woman a year ago. When they meet again, he wastes no time in claiming and capturing her. Once the sun rises, Ever can’t leave the earthly realm and is bound by fey lore to Calin. His lovemaking excites her like no fey man’s ever has, but she’s consumed by the vow she made to her sisters—that she would never leave them for a mortal. Fighting her feelings for Calin, Ever seeks help from goddess Morrigan.

The goddess might like to claim the handsome mortal for herself, so she frees Ever to return underhill. It isn’t until Ever is back with her sisters that she realizes her heart is still held captive by Calin. But Calin has spurned a goddess’s attentions…and now Morrigan’s lust has turned to vengeance.

Here’s a quote from Ever So Bonnie A Vampire: “Don’t tell my dad, but I got into some trouble with the goddess.”

My heroine is Ever. She’s a baobhan sith, a vampiric fey woman who roams the Scottish highlands and drains the blood of their victims, men they dance with. They are also called the dancing vampires. She’s torn between her family, her baobhan sith sisters, and the love of a man. If she chooses him,Calin, she will have to give up her immortality and become human.

My favorite secondary character in Ever So Bonnie A Vampire is Goddess Morrigan. To me Goddess Morrigan is an – I am woman – goddess. If she wants to sleep with a god, she sleeps with a god, if she wants to sleep with a human man she finds attractive, she sleeps with him. She can be a beautiful woman or a crone and it doesn’t matter she still demands respect and acknowledgment of her femininity in either form. In this story she is actually trying to take Ever’s man but she can’t fight true love. No one can, not even a goddess.

Please visit Cornelia Amiri at

http://CelticRomanceQueen.com

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Contest: Please comment below with your email so I can reach you if you win. One winner will be chosen for the prize of two PDF eBooks, the first of the Dancing Vampire series, Dance With The Vampires and Vampire Highland Fling.