Saturday, October 29, 2011

Six Sunday: If he wanted Joni right now... (Nobody's Angel)


Here is an emotional scene with Karla and Adam from Nobody's Angel, my current release in the Rescue Me series. I don't want to say anything more about what's happening to avoid spoilers. Adam speaks the first line and we're in Karla's point of view.



"Oh, God, Joni, I lost so many of them."

Joni. Her hand stilled. He thought she was his dead wife. Tears stung her eyes, but she blinked them away. Well, if he wanted Joni right now, she would be Joni.


Thanks for stopping by to read my Six this week. Each week, the new listing of Six Sentence Sunday (SSS) blogs go live at 9 a.m. EDT Sunday. This is a great way to find new authors to follow or read! For a list of this week's participants in the SSS blog tour, go to http://www.sixsunday.com/. Search #sixsunday on Twitter, as well!




Saturday, October 22, 2011

The Non-Six Sunday: Master Adam binds Karla




Six Sentence Sunday is on a break today, so this chica is going to go wild and give you a mega-excerpt from Nobody's Angel. I've been working on Master Adam and Karla's romance (Nobody's Hero--due out in December). You can keep up with my daily progress with the meter at the upper-righthand side of my blog. I'd say Adam and Karla are the favorites of 90 percent of my readers, so, when I asked which scene to post here today, a Facebook reader asked me to share this one.

You've read the beginning of this scene in a couple of my recent Six Sentence Sunday blogs, but now you'll get to read the rest of it. This was the first time I'd written a BDSM scene for Adam and Karla (separately or together), so it was very revealing for the author, as well. My characters don't reveal much to me until I place them in a scene. Then, watch out! (Oh, Karla's not singing in this scene, but she IS wearing this top. Yesterday, while working on Nobody's Hero, Adam commented to her that he likes her in red. Needless to say, she's heading to Denver's "hootchie shops" on Broadway soon to do some shopping!)




"Thank you, Sir." Adam heard the catch in her voice.

Aw, hell. She sounded as if she'd been crying. Feeling like a heel, Adam slung the rope over his shoulder and walked around to stand in front of her. This most likely was Karla's first time in bondage of any kind and he wasn't even treating her with the respect he'd show a favorite dog. Time to put his wants and needs on a back burner and focus on the wannabe sub standing before him.

He placed his finger under her chin, and tilted her head up to meet his gaze, but she kept her eyes averted. He cupped her cheeks and used his thumb pads to wipe away the tears. She must have found waterproof mascara, because there was no trail this time, as there had been so many times before when she'd cried. He grinned.

"Look at me, Karla."

She blinked several times and raised her gaze.

"I apologize for speaking so harshly. This is your first time, isn't it?"

Karla blinked again and her eyes opened wider. After a moment, as if understanding finally dawned, she nodded.

"Thank you for allowing me to be your first. I'll do better binding your arms than I did your hair. I promise."

When she smiled, the vise that had constricted his heart for nearly a decade began to loosen a bit. His groin only grew tighter, but he had enough control over his body not to let his dick rule his other head.

He knew he was supposed to be demonstrating for the others, but his focus shifted to Karla. Only Karla. Her big blue eyes looked at him with so much trust.

"As I'm tying, don't let me pull further than your comfort level. If it hurts or is too tight, just say 'yellow" and I'll back up a bit. You understand that pain isn't the goal here?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Good girl." Her smile quavered and he tried to keep his attention away from her lips. He stroked her bare arms in long, gentle strokes. "I want you to relax. Take a slow, deep breath and release all the tension from your body."

Adam watched her breasts rise as she followed his instructions, visibly relaxing her shoulders and arms. He took a slow deep breath of his own.

"The technique I'm going to use is called Teppou. It means gun because, when I'm finished, the shape of the tie and the placement of your hands will look like a gun slung diagonally across your back. Now, are you ready?"

"Yes, Sir. Thank you."

Her appreciation before he'd even started warmed some cold place inside him. "Good. I want you to embrace the rope. Find release through restraint. I think you'll understand more as we go along. Give me your right wrist."

She presented her arm to him, a most precious gift, and he accepted it, taking her delicate wrist in his hand. Her skin was cool and he wrapped his hand around her tiny wrist a moment to infuse his warmth into her.

Taking the rope from his shoulder, he released her wrist and made a single-column tie, secure but not tight. He stepped behind her and lifted her arm until it was at a forty-five degree angle, her fingertips pointing toward the corner of the ceiling. He supported her outstretched upper arm just below her elbow, took the loose end of the rope, and pulled, gently drawing her wrist backward and down as if she were reaching behind her to draw a bow from a quiver. The gracefulness of the movement and the trust she placed in him touched him beyond words.

"Are you okay?"

She nodded.

Adam pulled her elbow out, away from her face, and bound her wrist to her upper arm. Her flesh trembled—or was it his own fingers? Once he had secured the tie there, he took her left hand and gently twisted it behind her back, extending it upward until it was directly below her other hand, separated by about six inches, with her palm facing outward.

"Are you in any pain or discomfort?"

"No, Sir."

"If you become uncomfortable, what do you say?"

"Yellow, Sir."

"Good girl."

Adam pulled the end of the rope from her upper arm and wrapped it around her forearm and then around her upper arm. He adjusted the rope, pulling tighter as he repositioned her upper elbow to keep the line of the "gun" right, and made several more loops around the right arm and elbow.

She had an incredibly flexible body, probably because she was still so young. She would make an excellent demonstration partner at the club.

Fuck. Like that was going to happen.

He brought the rope back down to her lower arm, weaving it through the pattern numerous times and making quick work of the remaining loops. The sooner he finished, the better. He secured the end and his hand caressed the ropes and her hands. "Beautiful, pet."

Realizing how he'd addressed her, he was shocked out of the scene. He circled around to stand in front of her. Her breasts were pushed out even more from the position of her arms, nipples hard, pressing against the bra cups of the low-cut top. If he'd thought this position would be less intimate, he'd been sorely mistaken.

"You did well, hon." He cupped her cheek and she leaned into him, closing her eyes and causing his dick to throb.

Angelina whispered, "If I smoked, I'd want a cigarette right now. That was incredibly…hot."

Adam turned in time to see Marc swat her backside and whisper, "Quiet, cara. Don't intrude on their scene."

Adam cleared his throat. "It wasn't a scene, just a demonstration." He saw the hurt in Karla's face, but needed to put some distance between them again. Stepping away, he said, "Marc, take a picture for Karla to see later."

Because I don't plan on having another demonstration with her anytime soon.

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Sunday, October 16, 2011

Six Sunday: Master Marc Tells About Going OFP


This is an excerpt from my recent release, Nobody's Angel, where Master Adam has finally gotten Master Marc where he wants him and is trying to get some answers from the emotionally blocked Master Marc.

The Grant mentioned is a fellow Marine and now Mistress Grant, a Domme at the Masters at Arms Club. (Her book will be Nobody's Home, number six in the Rescue Me series, and due out by September/October of next year. That'll be my first FemDom book--and her alpha malesub is going to be the perfect match for her. They served together in a Black Ops organization of some type for several years after Grant's and his regular stints in the service ended.)

In this scene, Master Adam is reading Master Marc the riot act for lying to Angelina (a no-no for good Doms). Adam's also grilling Marc on why he's been so messed up lately and Marc's unloading all kinds of things, including a time in his past when he went OFP with a woman in a BDSM scene. (OFP is a Marine term meaning Own Fucking Plan, where you don't follow the set plan or mission but do what you want. In this context, it's the result of not renegotiating a scene, even though he hadn't been with the woman for a couple of years. He's remembering the scene in Masters at Arms where the gold digger Melissa shows up on his doormat and the resulting orgasm torture scene I shared in this blog a couple months ago.)

We're in Marc's point-of-view, but Adam is speaking first.

 
"Doesn't sound as harsh as the punishment I'd have given her for that stunt at Gino's funeral, but I find most subs aren't traumatized by a good paddling or a little orgasm torture—once it's over anyway."


Marc remembered a demonstration in the club's medical room where Adam and Grant had shown the technique to a younger Dom who wanted to try orgasm torture on his sub. Grant, who had served with Marc's Marine recon unit, wouldn't bottom for anyone but her former top sergeant, Adam. But if she hadn't been restrained so securely on that table, Adam could have kissed goodbye the ability to ever obtain an erection again, because she'd have delivered a well-placed kick to his cock and balls—somewhere after about the fifth orgasm in ten or fifteen minutes.

He realized Adam was waiting for him to continue. "I went OFP that night." 

Each week, the new listing of Six Sentence Sunday (SSS) blogs goes live at about 9 a.m. EDT Sunday. This is a great way to find new authors to follow or read! For a list of this week's participants in the SSS blog tour, go to http://www.sixsunday.com/. Search #sixsunday on Twitter, as well!
The 115,000-word novel, second in the Rescue Me series, Nobody's Angel is available for $2.99 NOW at
Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Smashwords, BookStrand, and All Romance eBooks.
 
MASTERS AT ARMS (only 99 cents!), the

introduction and first novel in the RESCUE ME series, 

is available at Amazon, Barnes & Noble
and at Smashwords
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Saturday, October 8, 2011

Six Sunday: A Dom is Born

 
This is from a fun scene at the Masters at Arms club in the recently released Nobody's Angel. Angelina and Marc have broken up, but Luke has agreed to escort her to the club's costume night. She's been ordered by Master Adam to wear the sexy nurse's outfit which was among the costumes he bought for her earlier that day on a shopping excursion with Karla. 

Luke, a Texan, is dressed as a cowboy. Angelina thinks she's gotten the upper hand with him when he gave her the choice of kneeling at his feet or sitting in his lap. She's straddled him and has successfully gotten a rise out of him. But that wasn't part of the "script" for tonight's scene and Luke is about to gain control.

Until now, Luke hasn't exerted any "Dom" control over Angelina and really hasn't shown his dominant nature much, being in Marc's shadow. And, so, a Dom is born. Oh, he calls her "Angel." And we're in her point of view.



"On your knees, Angel."


The forcefulness of the command took her off guard. "But I thought—"


"I said kneel. Don’t make me repeat myself."


Ka-thunk.



Ka-thunk is how Karla described to Angelina the feeling she got when she watched Adam practicing Shibari rope bondage on Grant at the club, and Angelina thought it perfectly described that feeling where a sub's stomach drops when a Dom, well, goes Dom on her. 

This author, for one, can't wait to see the newest Dom at the Masters at Arms Club in a scene wearing leathers and exerting control over his skittish filly!


Each week, the new listing of Six Sentence Sunday (SSS) blogs goes live at about 9 a.m. EDT Sunday. This is a great way to find new authors to follow or read! For a list of this week's participants in the SSS blog tour, go to http://www.sixsunday.com/. Search #sixsunday on Twitter, as well!
The 115,000-word novel, second in the Rescue Me series, 
Nobody's Angel is available for $2.99 NOW at
Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Smashwords, and All Romance eBooks.
 
MASTERS AT ARMS (only 99 cents!), 
the first novel in the RESCUE ME series, 
is available for the Kindle at Amazon, (also at Amazon-UK and 
Amazon-Germany--or at Smashwords); 
for the Nook at Barnes & Noble (or at Smashwords), 
for Kindle, Nook, and PDF at All Romance eBooks,
and for all formats at Smashwords.
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Sunday, October 2, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday: Answer to Last Week's Question: Karla's First ???


Nobody's Angel, book two in the 
Rescue Me series and the romance for 
Marc D'Alessio from Masters at Arms
was released Sept. 30. 
See below for ordering links.

In this week's Six Sentence Sunday, I am giving you the NEXT six that followed last week's, because you all were guessing all over the place about what Master Adam was the first at with Karla. Well, only the one who had read it on my Facebook wall was right. (Now, he will be her first in many things to come in their book, Nobody's Hero, due out in December.)

Master Adam is a "master" at Shibari (an ancient Japanese martial art, now used mostly for erotic rope bondage--see videos below). He didn't want to have to touch her at all, but got "roped" into doing this demonstration. But he realizes he's being rather mean after he does her hair corset, so he is apologetic and a good Dom when he prepares her for the "gun."  

To refresh your memory, last week, we left off with Master Adam (a 22-year veteran of the Marine corps and co-owner of the Masters at Arms BDSM/kink/fetish club) saying: 

“Thank you for allowing me to be your first...."

 
New Six
"...I promise I’ll do better binding your arms than I did your hair.”

When she smiled, the vise that had constricted his heart for nearly a decade began to loosen a bit. His groin only grew tighter, but he had enough control over his body not to let his dick rule his other head.

He knew he was supposed to be demonstrating for the others, but his focus shifted to Karla. Only Karla. Her big blue eyes looked at him with so much trust.

Videos
Video 1: He bound her hair in this "hair corset" to get it out of the way (but really didn't want to be doing this demonstration on Karla, who he's tried to steer clear of):


Video 2: Then he bound her arms using this Teppou (gun) technique (only she is standing up and Master Adam had much more sensuous moves!):


Each week, the new listing of Six Sentence Sunday (SSS) blogs goes live at about 9 a.m. EDT Sunday. This is a great way to find new authors to follow or read! For a list of this week's participants in the SSS blog tour, go to http://www.sixsunday.com/. Search #sixsunday on Twitter, as well!
The 115,000-word novel, second in the Rescue Me series, 
Nobody's Angel is available for $2.99 NOW at
Amazon, Barnes & Noble, and Smashwords
 
You should read Masters at Arms
(the introduction to the series) before reading 
any of the romances. For a free download of  
Masters at Arms, use coupon code QV99H at 
Smashwords (good through Oct. 10)
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