Guest Author Jaye Peaches

Thank you, Angora, for inviting me to your blog. It’s lovely to meet you. I’m sharing my latest release, Taken as Payment, which is a BDSM Sci-Fi romance.

Excerpt from "Taken As Payment"

His jaw had dropped and eyes widened into opaque moons when he’d come out of the shower. The look confirmed what she suspected—he wouldn’t deny her because he couldn’t deny himself the gift she offered him, just like the Chandros code stated—it was his duty to desire and pleasure her.

Iona waited, providing him time to assimilate her declaration of readiness. He scratched his chin—the end-of-day stubble had begun to grow back and it gave his face a sharper outline. His wet hair had risen up into short spikes and he ran his hand through it, combing it down. Those tiny gestures she liked. They proved he was weighing up the situation, judging her and, she thought, her appearance had made him a little nervous. Underneath his alpha armor, Xane had a caring heart.

“What do you want, Iona?” he asked softly.

She swallowed hard. A lump of nerves had formed in her throat. “You. And only you.”

“I don’t know if I can promise you that.”

“I know.” She smiled. “I can assure you, I need nobody else but you.”

Synopsis:

When she is taken from her home and forced to work in the powerful city of Chandros to pay the debts of her small farming community, twenty-year-old Iona Meers is furious. After an intimate, humiliating medical examination conducted in full view of Chief Inspector Xane—the man she considers responsible for her predicament—her seething anger turns into outright defiance.

Having noted both Iona’s rebelliousness and her helpless arousal during her examination, Xane decides to bring her home with him as his personal servant. Iona’s disobedience quickly results in her being pulled over Xane’s knee for a long, hard spanking on her bare bottom, yet despite her best efforts to ignore her body’s response to his dominance, she soon realizes that there is a reason Xane is known among his people for his skill as a virgin claimer.

Iona’s longing for Xane’s touch grows stronger with each passing day, and yielding to his dominant lovemaking arouses her beyond anything she could have ever imagined. But when a long-buried secret from her past comes to light and calls everything Iona thought she knew about herself into question, will it strengthen her bond with Xane or tear them apart forever?

Publisher’s Note: Taken as Payment is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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About the Author:

Exploring the world of BDSM and romantic kinky lifestyles has been a passion of Jaye Peaches - to portray the desires beyond the erotic sexual encounters and unearth the personalities that lie beneath. Having written short stories and read many books, she issued a challenge to herself and decided to write her own novels of domination and submission.

When not writing, Jaye is busy spending time with her family, enjoying music, sometimes composing or drawing and if the weather allows, gardening.

Jaye lives in NW England.

Interview With Jaye Peaches:

1) Why do you write erotic romance?

I read many genres, erotica is just one of my favourite flavours, and I always wanted to be a writer since I was a small child. So when I found myself out of a job, I penned a few short stories and started a blog. I wrote solidly for a year without thinking about publishing. Then when my first submission was accepted by Stormy Night Publications, I built up a momentum and the ideas keep coming. Erotica is such a varied genre, it's not just about the romance and sex, it's the opportunity to experiment with lots of different scenarios and relationships. I also love to explore kink, especially power exchanges.

2) What inspired you to write your latest book "Taken As Payment"?

The latest trends in Sci-Fi are diverse and what influenced me was the idea in Hunger Games and Insurgent - that people have no choices and have to conform to what society dictates. So I conjured up a rebellious young woman and a stern alpha male to discipline her, and you've got the makings of an erotic BDSM story.

3) What was your favorite part about writing your book and why?

It's not all about the sex and kink, I enjoy creating the interplay between the characters. Tension and occasionally humour helps shape them. I wanted the heroine, Iona, to discover something about her past that would turn everything on its head for her. Suddenly, she's faced with the realisation she's not as different as she thought. It took a few drafts before I worked out how to do this.

4) If you could choose one of your characters to be a real person, who would it be and why?

It would have to be Xane, my alpha and dominant. He's sexy, firm and fair minded. Since he's a bit of a disciplinarian, he'd probably would help me focus on writing!

5) What is the most challenging aspect about being a writer?

Keeping my ideas original, the writing fresh and the readers interested enough to follow my endeavours. I like researching the facts and background to an idea, however, this can take up way too much time sometimes!

6) What do you enjoy doing in your spare time?

I'm a musician and if I'm not writing or reading, then I'm playing my instruments. The rest of the time is spent being mum to my kids and wife to my husband. Naturally, I'm happy being part of my family.

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Guest Author Tonya Kinzer

Come Tame Me - Hero Interview by Tonya Kinzer

Angora, thank you so much for having Gabe and me on your blog! Come Tame Me is book one in the Wild Fillies series and does contain adult reading material! *wink*

Welcome everyone and thank you for stopping in! Since you’re here, I’m assuming you love to read sexy westerns and I hope each you enjoy my story of Cassi and Gabe. I got to sit down recently with the handsome hero of my book, Gabriel Jackson, to find out more about him for my readers. We love getting inside the head of our characters and want to know what makes them tick.

Tonya: You left your family’s ranch in Montana to live in Jackson Hole, Wyoming. What made you move?

Gabe: My father and older brother ran the ranch there with several great guys who help out. I wanted a change so I got into the rodeo circuit and found I enjoyed the calf and steer roping. I tried bull riding but decided I like having my brains and body in one piece. Jackson Hole was one of the rodeo stops and that’s where I met Blake Mitchell and some of his ranch hands who also got involved in the local rodeo.

Tonya: How did you end up working at Blake’s ranch?

Gabe: One of his guys talked me into helping with the cattle herd, training their horses and keeping the younger guys in line. Working on the ranch is where I met Blake’s daughter, Cassandra. We got along well and had many of the same interests. Our chemistry wasn’t bad either! (wink)

Tonya: How did her father take to the idea of his daughter seeing one of the cowboys?

Gabe: I got along quite well with her father and after several years of working for him, I became his ranch manager when his interests went beyond the ranch. Before all that, Cassi wanted to learn calf roping and became quite good at it. We got closer and built a relationship that worked for us…until her parents divorced and her mother took Cassi to Tennessee.

Tonya: Hhmm…that sounds tough, especially if the two of you had a good relationship. Did you stay in touch?

Gabe: (long pause, Gabe stares at me) An incident happened that involved the four of us and another woman. I won’t go into that here. We all make mistakes; I’d rather forget that happened. Your readers will have to read our story.

Tonya: Okay then…What do you do on the ranch to stay in such good shape? I’m guessing more than office duties!

Gabe: I’m not one to sit behind a desk. I get my job done there and then head out to help the guys. We move bales of hay, clean out the stalls, mend fence lines on the property, work with new horses and rope a few steer so our rodeo skills stay top notch!

Tonya: (squirming in my seat, finding it hard to keep my gaze from roaming over his arms and chest) What qualities do you look for in a woman?

Gabe: She has to have a mind of her own, be comfortable with the life choices she’s made, know what she wants out of life and not be afraid to take chances. I want a woman by my side who can be a partner to me, someone I can talk to and share life with. I’m a sucker for green eyes…and Cassi has all of these attributes.

Tonya: It sounds to me like you’re still stuck on Cassi.

Gabe: You could say that, but she told me never to contact her when she left ten years ago and I’ve honored her wish. It’s been hard but I held onto hope that one day she’d return to the ranch, so I’ve stayed there.

Tonya: That’s a long time to wait for one woman! Did you date other women?

Gabe: Not many. The ranch keeps me busy and if you get a woman in your head, sometimes other aspects of your life fall apart…unless she’s your soul mate. I met her once…she left…and I’ve not met another woman like Cassi in ten years, so I stay busy on the ranch.

Tonya: That tells me that you’re a one-woman man, hon. Gabe, thank you for taking time out from your hard work on the ranch to chat with me. Readers, you can read an erotic excerpt HERE, be warned it IS explicit!

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Ladies, there you have it! Is he someone you’d love to have as a soul mate? Yummy! I’ll let you in on a secret…not all handsome men are as down to earth as Gabe. Your soul mate could already be in your life!

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A Sexy m/m Encoutner

The Encounter" by Angora Shade

Hoping to escape the hot dance floor at a crowded club, a pilot finds himself wandering a dark secluded hallway. He’s pleased to see a table, but he’s startled when a shadow moves. Suddenly face to face with his ideal man candy, the pilot discovers the beauty of strangers and the thrill of sex in public places.

Excerpt: 

“I like this hallway,” he says, turning back to me and placing two hands directly upon me. His fingers flex over my pecs and the tips of his short nails dig playfully into my shirt. He pushes his body square against me, the movements of his breathing mimicking my own surprised and excited rhythm. Bringing his face closer to my ear, he speaks in a teasing whisper. “I prefer my company in the dark.”

I’m a little shocked at his bold and aggressive personality, but I like it. I hate how so many men I’ve been with have played the come-chase-me game, or the, I’m-only-going-to-pretend-I’m-into-you thing. This guy is different; clear intentions. No games. No jokes.

No problem.

I’m about to introduce myself when he pushes me backward against the wall. I hit the brick with a genuine oof of both astonishment and force, and find my hands have shot out around his hard waist. His muscular abs flex under my thumbs, and I feel drowned by his intense gaze.

His breath falls warm against my face. “I think you want what I want.”

What I want… I want this man. Every inch of my body is ready to fly at him, twitching and pushing for release like the stiff nudge of my dick against my government issue boxer briefs. Screw Jay. He’s late and I’m feeling attention starved. I’m single and I don’t want to be.

He looks me up and down, licking his lips. “God, I love a man in uniform.”

Cat Games 2?

Cat Games has a future!

Here's an excerpt from the sequel:

I haven’t thought much about what Rayne and I did to Daren until recently. In my waking hours I don’t even care, but for some reason, when my eyes are closed and my mind drifts, I’m taken back to that day when my new path began.

I want to believe that all I did was justified. Daren was a cheat, a liar, and a no-good drunk intent on having what he wanted at his beckon call. He deserved the sexual torture. He consented. What’s more, he absolutely earned the embarrassment he must have felt by whoever it was who found him naked, cum-splattered, and bound.

Even believing this—believing Daren had it coming—I still can’t drown his voice away. His threats have somehow imprinted on my subconscious, and a part of me must be concerned, but fuck him. I won’t allow dreams of his voice to stain the memory of knowing Rayne. Daren got his and I got mine. Mine is just that much better. I’m now a verified powerhouse.

Tiger, that’s Rayne calls me, and it has such a lovely ring to it.

I couldn’t help myself and had to look up the word in my electronic dictionary. Alongside the physical description of an orange and black feline were words like fierce, determined, and ambitious. Yes, that’s who and what I want to continue to be. It feels good. I finally have Rayne’s approval. I’m not a fucking mouse. In addition to all the things the dictionary has confirmed come with my title, I find myself mentally adding other traits: experimental, spontaneous, creative, and hungry.

Hungry…

I feel the remnants of my dream evaporate as I roll over and hug Rayne’s naked form to my chest while I burry my face in her hair. Sleeping this way completes me. I literally feel lighter while pressed against her, with all my worries evaporating to some non-existent, wilted, dim memory. And when her hands or mouth explore mine, I feel I have transcended earth and found my Nirvana. Reality collapses and pleasure ripples through me like vibrations of a harp string.

Yes. It’s bliss.

And I can’t get enough. I’m never sated.

Sex in her bed is great, but it’s always better in mine. That’s where we are now, warm and naked under my covers. Days pass before I find time to wash my sheets because I’m hesitant to erase all evidence of my goddess. When she’s not around, I love placing my head in the indent where hers had been on the pillow next to mine just so I can smell her. I don’t even mind those pesky flyaway hairs that fall out of her head and tickle me; they’re just bits of golden thread, all pieces of the treasure that add to my riches.

Damn, I’m so fucking rich now. I find myself in Rayne’s bed or hers in mine a few times a week, and it’s usually an I-need-to-fuck-you-now pounce that comes from me. Rayne’s never turned me down, but then, I haven’t failed to delight her.

It’s true we haven’t had that official conversation. Are we together or are just fuck buddies…? That’s only because it doesn’t seem necessary, especially after what happened at Jasper’s party.

I smile as I think about it and hug Rayne’s back to me a bit harder. She mutters something in her sleep and grasps the blankets closer around herself, and then falls still again. I kiss her back in gratitude for teaching me that relationships—love, lust, sex, or any combination of these things—are as individual as snowflakes. She’s taught me there’s no right or wrong way to live, so long as everyone involved shares a complete understanding.

I’m certain I do. I’m part of the group now.

I thought that playing the Gummy Bear Game with Rayne’s friends had been hot, creative, and experimental. I thought that it had been a spontaneous thing given life by impulsive young minds and the addition of alcohol on a Friday night, but I was wrong. Rayne’s friends are just plain free: sex-loving, open-minded, pleasure driven kinksters. They’re a tight-knit group of people too. With each member of the group fucking every other member at one time or another, I understand that there’s not really an us between Rayne and me. There’s me, there’s them, and there’s the whole. No one’s really together because everyone is. What’s more—I’m okay with this. As much as I love Rayne and feel content to have something special with her, I’m even happier knowing I’m allowed to explore and better my sexual education. I have lots of questions, lots of lust, and even more desire.

Unfortunately, things don’t happen in the group all the time. Almost four weeks passed between receiving my Tigress Medal of Honor and Jasper’s apartment event. I call it the event now when I think about it because it really did feel that way—like a theatre production, complete with cast, script, and director.

And it all started with a phone call...

(Stay tuned. The story continues 2016)

NEW from Author Reed James

A New Release!

Reed James is a thirty year old guy living in Tacoma, WA. "I love to write; I find it freeing to immerse myself in a world and tell its stories and then share them with others." He's been writing naughty stories since high school, furiously polishing his craft, and finally feels ready to share his fantasies with the world.

"I love writing about women who want to be a little (or a lot) naughty, people expressing their love for each other as physically and kinkily as possible, and women loving other women. Whether it's a virgin experiencing her/his first time or a long-term couple exploring the bounds of their relationships, it will be a hot erotic story."

Check out his Author Amazon Page, follow him on twitter @NLPublications, like him on FaceBook, and visit his  Blog to sign up for his Newsletter and receive two free ebooks!

Author Interview

1) What inspires you to write erotic fiction?

"When I was in Junior High (mid-nineties) I was given a computer for my bedroom. With that computer I discovered porn, and then discovered erotic stories. Text documents were far faster to download than pictures (it could take two minutes for a low-res JPG back then, though that did enhance the excitement). This inspired me to write my own erotica. I had always wanted to be a writer, so I wrote what I liked to read. I have a computer full of old stories I wrote when I was a teenager. They're all terrible with very simplistic characters, but the seeds of what I like to write in erotica are there."

2) What's your ultimate goal as a writer?

"I just like to tell stories. In my vanilla, real pen name, I'm struggling to get published as a Fantasy author. Erotica is fun and lets me pay my bills so I can spend my time writing. I love it. I know other erotic authors that just write to make money, and they hate it. I don't get that. I couldn't write erotica if I didn't love doing it."

3) You write a lot of futa, werewolf, and other "creature" stories. What led you to write this sub genre?

"Futa came from Anime. I discovered anime at age 18-19. I really got into it for a while, and that led, naturally, into hentai. I was exposed to tentacle monsters and futanari. I've written an article on why straight guys like funtanari, and the first time I saw a dickgirl, I was in love. So when I learned there was a futa niche of stories, I began writing them. I love writing them. Now my other creature stories come out of my desire to write more supernatural stories but to keep them sexy."

4) How are you able to make fairytale creatures sexy?

"I think it's understanding what makes these creatures sexy: they're dangerous, powerful. They could hurt you, but don't. Instead they love you. They claim you. They make you safe and fight for you."

5) What's the weirdest or most surprising-to-you thing you've ever written?

"The first time I wrote a golden shower scene. I couldn't believe it was happening. I just sort of erupted onto the page. I've never really liked the genre, and yet, I enjoyed writing it."

6) What's your favorite thing to write about and why?

"Harem stories. I do like writing these. It allows you to explore love and relationships, have a variety of characters that play off each other, as well as lots of possibilities for different sex acts. Throw a few supernatural creatures into the mix and you have a hot tale!"

7) What message, if any, do you want your readers to walk away with after they finish one of your books?

"I don't intentionally put messages into my writing. I don't try to get preachy. My characters sometimes do, but what they are preaching might not be my views. I just want my readers to enjoy my story, the fantasy, and be happy. Fantasy is important. There's a lot of things that are illegal or impossible (and not just sexually) that we might like to do, and books/movies are ways to let us live out of fantasies. It's healthy. That's why I'm against censorship (allowing at you 'zon)."

8) What can readers expect to see more of in the future?

"An untitled Fantasy erotica in the vein of Sword and Sorcery. For years I've been working on a Fantasy world, building the gods, history, and cultures, making them all sexy, and I've been writing about Angela and Sophia; a knight and priestess on a quest to slay a dragon (it's more complicated than that). If's full of monster sex. It's nowhere near publication, but in six months, I hope to start releasing it."

In the meantime, more futa satires. I'm writing a Naked In College story; a genre where students have to go around class naked to let them learn about their sexuality. Of course, it's in my World of Futas universe where there never have been men, but futas. I hope to have this all published around late November. The Werewolf's Harem is continuing and I've just released the next volume of the Magical Girl Chronicle."

10 Reasons Why Reading Erotica is Good for You

READ MORE SMUT!

It's actually good for you. Here's why:

1)  Reading erotica can help a person orgasm. Orgasms are proven stress relievers, can help induce sleep, and well, they feel pretty damn good too.

2)  Reading erotica allows you to play out fantasies inside your head that you may not be able to make reality in your everyday life

3)  Reading erotica often leads to masturbation, which helps to teach yourself what kind of stimulation you both want and need for sexual fulfillment.

4)  Erotica is not the same as porn, and usually comes with more plot. A real story to with the sex increases the brain's ability to imagine vivid scenes and "get off.

5)  Reading a variety of erotica can inspire new ideas for the bedroom!

6)  Reading erotica allows you to be a secret pervert. You can download your heart's desire without a potentially revealing trip to the porn store.

7)  Reading erotica can serve as a one-person foreplay before an encounter with your sexual partner. It's a great way to stimulate arousal.

8)  Reading erotica allows you to experience sexual encounters from the perspective of other sexualities and genders.

9)  Reading erotica can serve as an example to your partner of the kind of intimacy you like or dislike. 

10)  Reading erotica helps improve both your literary and sexual vocabulary. 

THE BEST REASON OF ALL: Reading erotica means you're not a close-minded turd, and you're willing to explore and accept concepts and ideas that society has deemed taboo. And that just makes you cool :)

Cover Reveal: Cat Games

She was quiet—an introvert, a thinker. They called her Mouse. But beneath her veneer was a passionate hunger and desire for those around her, and a longing to act out fantasies she didn't even know she had. After a brutal betrayal by her former lover, Mouse’s journey toward sexual fulfillment begins with a justified revenge led by Rayne—a dominant and more knowledgeable goddess—where Mouse experiences her first female sexual encounter and develops a taste for non-vanilla sex.

But just a taste of something new isn’t enough for Mouse. Longing for a more satisfying lifestyle and sexual education, Mouse engages in sexual exploits with Rayne and her openly sexual friends. With the absence of traditional relationship rules, Mouse falls into confusion, desperately trying to find a way to prove she is a capable woman worthy of Rayne’s attentions. Through Rayne’s patient guidance, Mouse is pushed to take charge of her sexuality and learn what it is she truly desires, allowing her to transform from a shy, timid creature to one with claws. Tables turn unexpectedly and suddenly the pupil becomes the teacher.

Excerpt:

“Hey, Mouse!” I hear one of the girls call. I turn to look over my shoulder and see Chrystal holding the package of gummy bears I stashed in my pocket earlier. “You dropped something.”

“Woohoo!” Rayne howls, obnoxiously. “I’ve got an idea for a game.” She snatches the package from Crystal and sizes me up, almost eating me with her eyes.

“You read my mind,” Jasper quickly adds, licking his lips.

I have no idea what they’re thinking, but all the faces in the living room are looking me over and grinning in a wicked way. I feel exposed, on display, and very self-conscious. A heat begins to crawl up the back of my thighs, stir in my belly and catch in my chest. I’m suddenly thankful I’m not the type to blush. Standing up a bit straighter, I walk to the fridge, grab another six-pack, and return to my seat with as much confidence as the simple movements of my body will allow.

Rayne makes a yummy noise as she opens my package of sweets. “I just love gummy bears.” She pops one into her mouth with an overemphasized gesture, sucking a bit on the end before using the tip of her index finger to push the bottom the remainder of the way past her thick lips.

Jasper stands up and grabs Crystal by the hand. She trails willingly after him over to Rayne. Holding out his hand for the package she holds, I watch Rayne dump a few gummy bears into Jasper’s open hand.

“Best. Game. Ever,” Justin mutters from his seat on the couch in exaggerated staccato.

The whole room watches as Jasper pops the gummy bears into his mouth and begins peeling Crystal’s tight, white shirt over her head. Without any protest, Crystal raises her arms and slips out with an easy smile. Pulling a wet gummy bear out of his mouth, Jasper sticks it into the curve of Crystal’s neck, and then sticks a second securely upon her collarbone. To my surprise, the gummy bears are held fast, not slipping or sliding from the pull of gravity.

Rayne grins and stands from her chair. While trailing her fingers through the tight, red curls on the top of Crystal’s head, Rayne licks the back of a red gummy bear and sets it atop Crystal’s left shoulder. I watch Crystal shiver, and then I turn to look at Justin and Anna on the couch. They’re watching with deep interest. Grabbing two beers from the pack I set on the table, Justin opens them without taking his eyes from the scene, and hands one blindly to Anna.

I’m not sure what’s going on. I thought Justin and Crystal were together but another man—and Rayne—are undressing her in front of everyone. Why is Anna so into watching? They grabbed her attention with that kiss from earlier.

I clear my throat and blink several times as I try to take in what’s happening. Sugar’s great, and a nice pairing with beer, but I don’t understand why they’re sticking gummy bears to Crystal. If this is really a game, I wonder what the point is.

My mouth hangs open slightly as I watch Rayne expertly unhook Crystal’s bra and slide the white straps down over her shoulders, kissing her gently as she goes. I physically push my jaw shut as I rest my face uneasily in my hand, watching Jasper pull two more bears from his mouth. He gently squeezes Crystal’s small, naked breast, pushes his gummy bears to her skin, and audibly blows his breath over the top of them. Crystal giggles and looks over to me, where I’m unable to take my gaze away.

“Oh, Mouse,” she laughs. “Look at your face!”

I get it now. Wow.