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!
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.
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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