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Hi, this week it is my pleasure to feature top authors Felicity Brandon and Alyssa Bailey !!!
Hello Vanessa, I am so pleased to be able to tell you about my new release, The Viking's Possession! This is book 2 and the sequel to my #1 bestseller - The Vikings Conquest.
Here is the story:
After she saves the life of Prince Anders, the Viking warrior who took her as his captive and tamed both her body and her heart, nineteen-year-old Princess Aurelie of Donrose knows that she can never return home again. She will belong to Anders forever, as his bride and his possession, destined to be used and enjoyed as thoroughly, shamefully, and often as he pleases. Though Anders has proven many times that he is more than willing to punish her bare bottom harshly for any disobedience, with war fast approaching between her brother and her husband, Aurelie puts her own life in danger in the hopes of making peace. But when her reckless gamble goes wrong, can Anders rescue his headstrong young wife before any harm comes to her?
The Viking’s Possession is the sequel to The Viking’s Conquest, but can be read as a stand-alone novel. It includes spankings, and sexual scenes, including some scenes of sexual humiliation. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Here's an exclusive excerpt for you…
I land on the bed, eyelids flickering open and closed as the spasms of pleasure continue to overpower me. Anders shifts his weight on the bed over me, and as my lids fully open, I see him come into view over my face. His gaze is compelling and holds me to bed every inch as much as his body had done before. “Roll onto your belly,” he commands me, lifting his body weight to give me enough room to spin as instructed. Once I am in place, he lowers his hard body over my own, spreading my legs apart with his knees. I know just what he will do next, and as though it is some unspoken agreement between us, the edge of his large erection nudges at my wet, exposed sex. “I need you,” he murmurs, his mouth whispering into my right ear. “Take me,” I reply, twisting my head to acknowledge his words. His lips find my own, capturing my mouth in his kiss as he plunges slowly into my empty channel. The scent of my own desire wafts over me, and the reality that his mouth has just pleasured me leaves me overwrought. Between our legs his hard length fills me right up to his testicles. The depth and intensity of the act the clearest sign of his possession of me yet. My mind whirls at the sensation, my mouth opening into a silent ‘o’ as he withdraws, and then slams back into me again. There are no words between us now – language seemingly lacking the coherence required to elaborate such a connection. His mouth falls to my neck, nipping and kissing my nape as his groin flexes forward, penetrating me over and over, pushing me into a frenzy of desire. I want to speak, to call out, to demonstrate somehow the way his passion makes me feel, but I simply cannot find the will. His hardness pinions me there, grazing my nub into a flurry of new excitement, despite its recent satisfaction. I notice that his thrusts have become shorter, and more insistent, and I gaze back at Anders, marvelling at the look of agonised ecstasy on his handsome face.
Hi Vanessa, hello Alyssa and welcome to my page! Thanks! I am here to tell you about my latest book,
Piper’s Plan, book 1 of the Clear Water Ranch series:
Piper Gentry was not one to back down from a challenge, not in her international investments company or in her personal life. Piper looks for sense in her father’s sudden death while trying to find ways to make the family ranch profitable again and fighting her memories of Jackson’s touch in the wild heat of a Texas summer.
Jackson Knight has always loved Piper Gentry. He is determined to remind her she shares his feelings; their yearnings are the same. He’ll stop at nothing to keep her near him and safe.
Piper’s plan does not involve taking orders from anyone, including Jackson. Who will pose the greatest threat to her safety—outsiders eager to get their hands on her family legacy, or Piper herself?
Here’s a taste of this sexy new western series…
You are never to allow yourself to be vulnerable like that again. Understood?”
Worry laced her words. “But, I was fine. It’s more dangerous in Austin at night than walking or riding in the south pasture.”
“Another problem, but we won’t address that today. Today you came to no harm. This time, but what about next time? No, you need to understand how much I love and care about you.” He led her to the sofa and placed his hand between her shoulder blades, gently but firmly pushing her upper body over the arm down to the sofa cushion.
“I promise to be more cautious next time. Jackson, don’t.” Her words sounded watery.
“Yes ma’am, I hear you and hope you’re telling the truth, but you’re going to feel my hand. Next time I promise you will feel more than that.”
He grabbed the waistband on her riding pants and pulled both pants and panties down to her knees. Jackson swatted her hands away when they tried to cover the apple of her bottom cheeks now on display. He wasted no time slapping those cheeks, one, two, three, rub. He repeated the same pattern on her other side. Then his hand landed on her bottom hard, solid, and incessant. Piper quickly lost count and began to plead with her disciplinarian.
“Please, Jackson, I’m sorry. I won’t ever do it again. I promise. It hurts,” she squealed.
He stopped and rubbed her bottom. Piper knew to wait him out. She knew that when he ran his finger through her pink flesh covered channel, her bits would be red and flooded. Piper never understood her body’s reaction to his corrections, whether verbal or physical but she always reacted the same way. She should be boiling angry, but she was aroused beyond belief.
His voice was gentle, almost cooing when he spoke to her. “I love you sugar and I’m afraid for you to be here alone.” He pulled her up and wiped her unshed tears with his thumb, kissing her cheeks and eyes.
“I know I can make this ranch profitable like it used to be. But sometimes it will be physically challenging and risky.”
“I understand so long as you understand that I’m not going to let you be reckless. Hear me now.” His tone hardened. “If you are out there without protection, you’re going to feel caring of another kind. You get me? I’ll bring out the kind of caring made of leather.”