Hello everyone, I would like you all to say a big hello to Dakota my guest for today and the star of my extra post for this week
My stars she's brilliant, your gonna just love her. Thank you Dakota for coming, the show's all yours...
Blog Post for Rhiannon – 6/3
Whew,
it was a long trip but I made it. I glanced around as I set down a plate of
homemade cinnamon rolls. This would be the first time I’ve ever made it over to
a UK blog, not that I’m complaining. Nope, I love new things and having Ms.
Rhiannon welcome me to her new blog is just awesome. But before I go any
further, I better take this moment to introduce myself, before my muse Livvy
shows up, because once she does, numerous things tend to a go awry. So I’m Dakota Trace and I write erotic
romance. Not just any kind of E.R.
either. I like mine…shall we say ‘kinky’?
I write everything from BDSM to paranormal to m/m and all the variants
in between. I just love to explore my
boundaries – not that I have that many.
So today I’m bringing to you my newest release, Essential Master. And yeah from the title you can probably tell
that it’s a BDSM book but it’s actually also a m/m/f book – so hopefully it
will be up some of your alleys.
“In
fact…” Looking around. “I’ve sweet talked Ethan, one of my Doms from the series
to come over and talk about the role he played in getting Zebadiah, Nicholaus
and Stephanie together…”
Rustling
behind me, along with a loud gong announced the arrival of my muse. “Yo, slave,
I’m here! I even picked up something large and sexy for you along the way.”
“And
that would be my muse, Livvy.” Glancing
over my shoulder I could see she was dressed as usual, from the top off her
dark curly hair to her toes in leather. Although I don’t think I’ve ever seen a
lime green corset before. I didn’t have time to wonder where she picked that
up, because instead of my slim, oriental Master, Ethan, she had his partner and
co-owner of New Beginnings, Davis with her. For once however he wasn’t dressed in one of
his power suits, nope this time he was wearing a flannel shirt, which I knew
hide a totally awesome six pack, and faded denim jeans that lovingly cupped his
thick thighs and accented his package.
It was all I could do not to drool over this dark haired hunk of a man.
“Davis…what
are you doing here? I thought Ethan was
coming – at least he assured me of that last night when I spoke with him.” I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. After yesterday’s stop, I’d hoped that one of
the mated Doms would be able to keep my muse in line. Davis might be tall as a
California Redwood and just as hard but Livvy could keep his story, Reluctant
Master, hostage.
“Well,
Livvy called this morning and told us you got your schedule messed up and I was
supposed to be attending Rhiannon’s blog with you today instead of going to the
Tavern on Wednesday. I’ll have you know
I had to rearrange some client meetings but I managed…”
My
temperature rose and I tapped my foot. Not only had Livvy screwed with my
schedule but she’d also interrupted Davis’s busy attorney schedule. “I did not confuse anything.” I pulled my
clipboard out of my bag. “See right here it says that Ethan is supposed to be
with me today.”
Davis
took it from me, scanning it before turning to glare at Livvy. “Muse, you have
some explaining to do.”
Livvy,
of course, just giggled as he stomped towards her. “Now, now. If you want to
end up with Lauren, you’ll play nice!”
“Play
nice? The rate you’re going, Muse, I’ll be lucky to get my story before
Christmas – next year. You’ve already
rearranged Dakota’s time line twice in the last six months. I was supposed to be book two, then you
stuck your fingers in the mess, and I got moved to book three, and this morning
I checked Dakota’s site and I’m now book four with a coming in 2014
label.”
My
jaw dropped as he physically tossed her over his shoulder. Spinning around, he
glared at me. “You don’t need her for this stop do you?”
I
wisely held my tongue and shook my head.
“Good.
Tell the nice people about the prize giveaway and crap. Hell even throw in a
sexy m/m excerpt if you want, while me and your muse have a little chat about
my story.”
Then
he disappeared with my muse. Okay that didn’t go as I had planned. “Okay, I
guess I’ll just get into the details here.
Below is the blurb for Essential Master and short excerpt. At the end of the excerpt is a question.
Answer it in the comment section AND click on the button in the rafflecopter
entry form, to be entered for a chance to win the daily prize (a copy of
Essential Master) and the Grand Prize that I’ll be giving away at the end of
the tour.” Nodding towards the basket, I
couldn’t help but grin. I was proud of the basket I put together for this tour.
“Not only do you get the red popcorn tub, microwave popcorn and Hershey’s Kisses
but also a dvd copy of Firefly – the complete season and a DVD copy of Serenity
– it’s follow up movie. As Nicky says – all the stuff for a wonderful night in
with a loved one.”
With
that out of the way, I want to thank Rhiannon for allowing me to come and play
on her blog (the gooey cinnamon rolls are for you) and remind you that I’ll be
at T.L. Reeve’s blog
tomorrow with another chance to win.
Ciao!
Blurb:
Submissive
Zebadiah Pellegrino maybe down, but he's not out yet. He knows there is a Dom
or Domme for him - it's just a matter of finding him or her. But after an
attack by a brutal Mistress, the owners of New Beginnings have been hovering
like a pair of over protective hens. It's been over a year and he's ready to
move on, but now he just has to convince them or leave New Beginnings.
New
members, Dom Nicholaus Tarquinio and switch Stephanie McKeown have a unique D/s
relationship and have been searching for some time for a third member, a
submissive to complete their triad. But the trick is to find a man who not only
appeals to Nicholaus's domination but isn't above allowing Stephanie to have
her fun too.
When
Zebadiah catches Stephanie's eye, she and Nicholaus approach the wounded sub, wondering
if he's truly ready take what they have to offer him, or is Ethan right about
Zebadiah not being ready? Only time will tell.
EXCERPT:
Zebadiah stretched and covered his mouth
with a yawn before slipping out from under the rumpled sheets. He glanced down
at his still sleeping Ma'am. The bags under her eyes told of their long night
of indulgence. He hated to wake her. She'd been through the ringer yesterday.
She needed time to recuperate, not only from the stress of her testimony, but
also from the demands both he and Sir had made on her. Especially if her body
felt anything like his. He was pleasantly sore but nothing he couldn't handle.
The hazy but pleasurable memories of the night before teased at his brain, but
first he needed to heed the call of nature.
With his eyes barely open, he made his way
towards the bathroom connected to Sir's and Ma'am's bedroom. He was in the open
doorway before his brain registered the fact the shower was running. Rubbing
his eyes, he groaned as he took in Sir's form while he rubbed a loofah across
his wide chest. Unbelievably, his dick stirred and every need he had to piss
deserted him.
As
if drawn by an unseen force, he crossed the room, the cool tile against the
soles of his feet barely registering. Stopping just outside of the shower
stall, he debated for a moment whether or not to enter. As much as he wanted to
join Nicky, he wasn't sure if entering the shower was such a good idea. Over
the past few days his need for more from the man had increased. He wanted
things he didn't think Nicky would ever allow. Things that included exploring
his Sir's ass, licking, fingering and even - he gulped - fucking the man until
he was bellowing with his pleasure. The ultimate gift he could give him. But so
far there had been no signs of his Sir wanting more than what Zeb had given.
"If
you're going to stand out there all day, I'm going to be vastly disappointed,
Zebadiah."
Zeb's
breath caught as he looked up to see Nicky, who had obviously gotten tired of
waiting for him and had stuck his head out of the shower. His dark hair, wet
from the water, and scruffy jaw were beyond sexy. Zeb could almost imagine how
the stubble gracing his Sir's jaw would feel against his own.
"You
would be?" He forced himself to concentrate of Nicky's words.
"Yes."
Nicky offered his hand. "Now get your tight ass in here. I need a second
pair of hands to wash up."
Between
the command and Nicky's willingness to share the shower, Zeb found his will
weakening. He'd just keep his hands off his Sir's ass and everything would be
okay.
"Well,
then I guess I'm your man, Sir." Stepping into the shower, he took a deep
breath as he was welcomed into its humid embrace.
QUESTION: What was Nicky
washing with when Zeb finds him in the shower?
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