Woke up this morning to discover that Slave To Pleasure had popped into the overall Top Ten list of all books for sale at ARe.
Slave to Pleasure is my BDSM Fantasy Menage that was just released a few weeks ago. Below you can find a never before seen excerpt. Enjoy!
Roane turned and tugged at the sheet wrapped around Nissa making it fall to the ground in a puddle at her feet. She didn’t hide or try to cover her nakedness, but instead stood tall and proud until Roane snagged her around the waist and pulled them both down onto the bed, her in his lap.
Nissa struggled against him, fighting to get up. “Hey, I wanted coffee.”
“You can later. Right now you have more important things to do.”
Instead of acquiescing to Roane’s demand, Nissa pushed an elbow into his gut hard enough to knock the wind from him and loosen his hold on her waist. Erik started to intervene but the hard look from his friend kept him in place. He let this latest development unfold without his help.
She sprang from his lap and had almost cleared Roane’s reach when his hand snaked out and grabbed her. He flung her to the bed and she landed with an oomph seconds before he landed on top of her, pinning her in place. Or so he thought.
A feminine growl sounded from Nissa, their only warning before she lifted and wrapped one of those long silken legs around Roane’s neck. She rolled him to the side, forcing him against the headboard and temporarily locking him into position.
Erik pushed at his pounding dick as he watched them spar, turned on beyond belief. What had started out as a harmless tussle was growing ever more aggressive and promised someone would end up bruised before it was all over.
With little real effort, Roane broke free and flipped her to her belly, once again landing on top of her and pinning her in place. “Did you really think you could best me that easily?”
His hand reached behind him and in between her legs to what Erik could scent would be a very wet and ready pussy. Nissa’s hard and heavy breathing escalated until Erik thought she’d given in to the need of her heat. Roane’s thick fingers probed the folds of her cunt until she squirmed and whimpered beneath him.
“Your heat makes you vulnerable, more susceptible to your surroundings and a danger to everyone on this ship.”
She instantly stilled and Erik sucked in a slow breath when he sensed the energy of the room changing. Roane had gone too far and Nissa began to pull on her magic. Before either of them could react her head slammed into Roane’s face and the distinct sound of cartilage cracking filled the room, not to mention the scent and sight of blood spurting onto the bed sheets. He reared back giving Nissa the space to flip to her back and wedge her knee between them.
“No, don’t.” Erik rushed the bed planning to stop her before she went too far. Admittedly she was a tough woman and with proper training could likely do some serious damage, but pissing off Roane would not bode well for her.
One stride from the bed and Erik froze in place. Roane’s wings shimmered orange and gold across his skin as his own power reared up in response to hers.
“Enough, princess.” The calm tone of his voice should have chilled the room, but a battle of magic had begun. “I may not be able to open portals between worlds, but I’m not powerless when it comes to magic.”