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The Smutekteers Do Jennifer Kacey!
by edenbradley on Jun 12th, 2013 22 Comments »

Six months ago I was trying to get a book, Together in Cyn, published. It was actually called Dear Cyn back then, and I remember waiting…holding my breath…for the call from Ellora’s Cave to see if they would accept it. I was a nobody to them. No publications, no agent, no backlist. Nothing.

But guess what? They called!!!

Now, a short half a year later, I have the agent I’ve always wanted, and not one but TEN books under contract with EC, three of them scheduled to publish by the end of 2013. The other two are Haleigh’s Ink and A Very Ménage Christmas. All of this is crazy hard for me to wrap my head around! My husband says I have a rabbit’s foot shoved up my…well you get the picture.

Together in Cyn lays the ground work for the entire series. It’s just what my tagline states – A little big dark and a whole lotta naughty!

Giveaway!!  In celebration of my first book I’m having a blog tour right this very moment!! At the end of the tour I’ll be giving away a Lotta Naughty Gift Basket! A basket worth more than $100 since I literally couldn’t stop buying for it. One lucky winner will be chosen at the end of my tour on June 14th. To be entered go to my site and watch the book trailer video, and then comment below. Tell me what your favorite part is!
I’ll be picking my favorite comment from each stop and then have a super secret agent (aka my husband) randomly draw one of those names from a hat.

It’s got a little bit of everything to tickle your fancy. I’m actually jealous of the winner!! **GRINS**

Hope to see you around at the other stops! And fingers crossed Together in Cyn finds its way into your hands or onto your e-reader. It’s a love story between three people, with a whole lotta kink thrown in.

Book One in the Members Only Series. 

Within the walls of The Library, a Members Only BDSM club, anything goes. It’s a dark oasis for every Dom and sub to discover their happily ever after. Screams of pleasure and pain echo through the walls every night, but beneath each cry lies a confession. Unrequited love, cravings of domination by more than just one, even the desire for someone of the same sex. Each member learns, to find their forever, they must unearth the strength to reveal…everything.

Together in Cyn

 She knows it’s wrong. Cyn shouldn’t have feelings for fraternal twins Jared and Chris, her best friends. She shouldn’t want them to tie her up or strap her down, to take her one at a time—or together. The only way to control her taboo desires is to write them down and lock them away in her diary. Guys like Jared and Chris could never be interested in someone like her, or in the kind of sex she craves.

But Jared and Chris have read her diary, and sweet little Cyn is in for the shock of her life. The brothers not only own a members-only BDSM club, they want her. Need her. And now, with their unlimited funds and an entire establishment devoted to fulfilling her darkest pleasures, they’re going to claim Cyn for their own.

Inside Scoop: If you have a kink, this book probably has it too. If you like your ménage romances extra hot with a side of male-male romance, spanking, voyeurism and girl-on-girl action, come and get it.

A Romantica® BDSM erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave

 Buy Link on Ellora’s Cave when the book releases on June 12th!!

 

Unedited Excerpt

“So, Cyn, why aren’t you fucking anybody?”

I sucked a mouthful of beer down the wrong pipe, sputtered and coughed my way through it, and nearly knocked over the glass bottle as I got it under control. The beer anyways. After wheezing through another breath I moved my drink aside. The last thing I needed was a wet spot in my lap. “Where in the hell did that come from?”

Jared Kennedy, one of my best friends, glanced at my fingers as I worried a heart charm at the bottom of a silver chain. A knowing smirk tilted his lips when he glanced up again. “Come on. Nobody creaming your Twinkie at the moment or do you not like sex in general? We want to know. So don’t be shy, spit it out.”

The other half of the we he referred to was his fraternal twin Chris, who watched us across an empty dance floor and from behind their bar thirty feet away. Still anxiously working the pendant back and forth, I turned once more to Jared.

He leaned against his chair, forearms crossed over his broad chest and an expectant smile revealed bright white teeth. The brothers had always done that. Known the right expression to make so I would answer anything. They acted broody or impatient and I’d give anything to make them happy. Pathetic—my middle name when it came to these two.

“I like it, J. As much as anybody does, I guess. Whether I like it to the same extent you and Chris do, I don’t know. Your appetites have always run on the high side according to the gossipmongers in town.” I squirmed in my seat. I admit it. One of my best friends was asking me if I liked sex and all I could think was…meh. My sex life…well, visualize the Titanic sinking and you get the gist. Most guys don’t appreciate being called another guy’s name—or two guys’ names—when you’re getting off. It’s a real deal breaker.

““Uh huh. It’s Saturday night and you’re here, like last night and the night before. Guys hit on you but you blow ‘em off. You work at the gym all day and help out here anytime we ask. Love our one-on-one time together on the weekends, and I know you’ve been helping Chris during the week too. CJ’s has gotten damn busy, and we dig the help, but you’ve been restless lately and we’ve both noticed. What gives?”

Getting to work at the bar with both of them on a weekend was rare. One of them was normally MIA. But tonight? From the moment I stepped foot inside they were watching me. Shivers of awareness raced over my skin, but I was too chicken to actually do anything about it. A blush slithered its way up my bare shoulders, crawled all over my failing willpower and flipped on a big neon sign above my head, flashing, “Not Gettin’ Any”. That Jared and Chris knew my social calendar was on par with reservations at a leper colony just plain sucked. The three of us had been close for years, but this was way beyond what my heart—and several other tingly parts—could handle.

“You’re hot. You haven’t been with anyone since Matt.”

Mild panic settled in the pit of my stomach because Jared wasn’t going to drop it. Thankfully my beer sat well out of reach.

“Not that it’s any of your business but who’s to say I’m not having sex every night and twice on Sundays?” I cocked a blonde eyebrow in his direction with a little sultry thrown in, with what I hoped was a sassy twist of my lips. That sass faded into scared rabbit when he gave me that look again. Same one he’d been giving me all night long. The one I’d seen for years and hated because it was never directed at me.

It was Jared on the make. My adrenal gland kicked into high gear. I was a little bit thrilled and a whole lot terrified.

He was always the comedian. He’d played pranks on me anytime he could, but this was no joke.

His gaze remained locked on me and his blue eyes, shadowed by thick lashes, taunted me with sexual promise. Female residents of our fair city of Arcadia had spent years fantasizing over his tanned skin and muscled frame. Right at the height of my ogling, he speared long fingers through his blond, sun-streaked hair. It wasn’t long enough to negate any of his rugged appeal but it was far from the military cut he’d worn for years. Currently it was perfect to hold onto for a nice long ride.

As his hair fell across his brow, he leaned onto the table to grab his beer. He grazed my arm on the way and I locked my muscles up good and tight to suppress another shiver. My reaction to them? Spontaneous combustion. But tonight was different. Tonight they noticed how I responded to them. They threw logs on the smoldering fire every chance they got. Touching me, teasing me. Staring at me as if they knew how wet I was. For them. Only them.

He hooked an elbow on the back of his chair, legs wide as he drank deeply from a longneck. His lips caressed the cold glass as he sucked the bitter liquid into his mouth, and his Adam’s apple dipped low as he swallowed. My tongue traced my bottom lip and my inner harlot jumped up with her hand in the air. By all that was holy, if I was in the middle of some wet dream and woke up in the middle of another empty orgasm alone in my bed, I was going to scream.

After he set aside his beer, he caught me watching him, and I guiltily glanced away. I took a calming breath, silently freaking out. If you couldn’t answer him, distract him, right?

“Do you remember the first time we came here. You guys were on leave?”

“Your twenty-first birthday,” he answered without hesitation and my inner romantic sighed. I kept my focus glued outside though all I wanted to do was gawk at him and drool.

The parking lot was huge and normally packed, up until closing, but tonight everyone had deserted me. So I paid rapt attention to the tiered liquor shelves behind the dimly lit bar, and the neon beer signs illuminating the wall above. Even the empty dance floor was amazingly interesting as I avoided Jared’s probing glances. The exposed ceiling highlighted the wood details throughout the building and the front wall of windows attracted more than a few passersby most nights. Not tonight, of course. Tonight it was a ghost town, which made my avoidance that much more obvious.

Chris and Jared were my every fantasy, and I ached for them. I craved something dark and dangerous I had no right to want—not from them both.

I needed to outlast him, ignore his questions—their flirting. Get my closing work done so I could go home…alone…again.

My sex-starved brain kicked back on at the same time I registered what Jared was talking about. My mouth went dry and mortification settled in deep as though it was planning to stay…for the rest of my life.

“You’ve heard what the past few nights?” I exhaled noisily and reached for my necklace again.

“The high-pitched whirl of a vibrator, Cyn. I’ve heard it every night coming from your bedroom. Flying solo doesn’t count as sex. Why aren’t you involved with someone other than your purple boyfriend? And jilling so often… Any particular reason?”

He finished his beer, and leaned back. My eyes involuntarily drifted to his lap. An impressive hard-on strained his faded jeans, and my temples pounded when blood rushed to my head.

“You’ve heard me…masturbating?” I snapped my gaze up to his face, then to Chris, who stood behind the bar drying a glass. The way he stared at me heated my insides. Need pooled low in my belly and I had to concentrate not to rub my thighs together.

Damn, he tantalized every inch of me, but he was different than Jared. More severe. Demanding. Darker in every way. Brown hair cut short and chocolate eyes a girl could happily drown in. They held secrets I’d always been afraid to uncover. He could intimidate a stone wall with his silence indifference. Tonight was different though. He looked…hungry.

He was too far away to hear what we were discussing, especially with music still playing. But he knew. He knew.

Here I sat in their too-warm bar with my hair thrown into a careless ponytail, and both men who headlined in every single one of my fantasies stared straight at me. And they not only knew I was masturbating but how often.

“How can you hear me?” I asked mostly to myself. Wishing to be anywhere but there.

“One four inch wall is the only thing keeping me from paradise,” Jared said.

We had mirror-image floor plans in adjacent townhouses but I never knew how thin the walls were. Probably had something to do with the fact we were normally together in one of them. Watching movies, eating together, catching up. Not to mention if they had company over, I found somewhere else to be.

“You sing while you vacuum. You fall asleep with the TV on. You talk in your sleep—and when you come, Cyn. I can sure as shit hear that, though it sounds like you’re holding back. I’m pretty sure we can do better.”

Mortified. I was truly and utterly mortified. I wanted to refute what he said, but my brain wasn’t sending any useful information to my mouth. Yes and Sir tried to come out so I bit my tongue.

I peered over my shoulder at Chris again. My body warmed in all the right places. Tantalizing heat spread out from my belly, beading my nipples into stiff points. My traitorous clit pulsed as I pictured them listening on the other side of the wall. Straining. Stroking.

He tracked the twitching of my thighs and his nostrils flared as if he could smell what he did to me. What they did to me. He tossed a towel over his shoulder and carried a half-empty box of supplies into the storage room. My lungs emptied on a hiss when our connection broke.

Time ticked by before Jared spoke again. “Blondie.”

My thoughts scrambled as I whipped around. He gifted me with one of those panty-dampening once-overs. Damn, he was what mothers warned their daughters about.

“You know I hate that.” He had nicknamed me blondie when I was twelve and it had forever made me feel my IQ was about as big as my shoe size.

He shrugged, pleased by my growing annoyance. Quickly, his amusement changed to something heated as he perused my body. “Oh yeah, I know, baby.” He leaned in close and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “But I’ve been trying to get a rise out of you all night long.

I snorted and tried to ignore his lingering warmth on the shell of my ear. “You absolutely got my attention when you outed yourself as a voyeur, J.”

He unfolded himself to tower over me. He caged me in, crowding in close until I could smell his cologne and a unique scent that was all his. “A voyeur gets their rocks off by watching and we want to do a hell of lot more than watch. So why don’t you tell me why you’ve nearly worn through the chain on your necklace while chewing on lips that are much better suited to…other things.” He stroked my lower lip to emphasize the point and my mouth opened without my permission so I could lick him all over, starting with that thumb.

Because I’m in love with you and your twin. Have been for almost a decade. I’ve got a journal at home filled with what I want you to do to me and I’ll never be brave enough to show it to you. Plus, I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk for two days. Then I want you to tie me up, blindfold me and do it all again until I have no voice left from screaming out my orgasms for you.

“No reason.” I squeaked and jerked my head away. “Hey, I’m thirsty. You thirsty? Want another beer before you close up?” Without waiting for an answer, I scrambled up, ducked under his arm and darted away.

“You still have half a beer on the table, blondie.”

I ignored the obvious as I fled…er… made my way across the empty dance floor. There was no need to glance back to see Jared eating me with his eyes. It kicked my arousal to an impossible level and made pant. I was so damn close to begging. Not oh please, Jared, but for the love of all that is holy, Sir, take me and make me yours and let me pleasure your brother too.

This was mind-blowing. After years of trying to get their attention and failing and years of trying to get over them and being miserable, I’d given up. Made a pact with myself to sincerely try to date and find someone else. That idea got flushed down the proverbial toilet when Jared acted all interested and charming and gorgeous, and oh lord, the thought of being taken by both of them sank into my pores. Electrifying my core with wicked possibilities.

I bent over the bar and dropped my head into my palms. It was close to the end of October, but I only had on a CJ’s blue tank and yoga pants. It was warm for fall in Kansas but I suspected it had much more to do with the company I was keeping. Hell, I hadn’t even put panties on after treating myself to something a bit naughty at the spa earlier. I propped myself up against the smooth, lacquered wood in front of me, wishing I’d worn Kevlar. I felt naked in more ways than one.

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Here’s a little more info about Jennifer:

Cinderella or Snow White? - I was Snow White for Halloween in 2010! Good
times!
Steak or sushi? - I’m a Texas girl. Steak all the way.
Jeans or stilettos? – Stilettos, Stilettos, Stillettos
Vanilla or chocolate? - Definitely NOT vanilla…
Soft, sensual make out session or throw you up against the wall? - Throw
me up against the wall with a black-out blindfold, and a gag, with wrist
cuffs attached to a cross…and…umm…yeah sorry that was more than
you asked for. :)
Tattoos or piercings? – YES!
Cop or fireman? – Cop ***G*** He’s got handcuffs.

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FrankenDom: It’s Alive!
by robinrotham on Oct 29th, 2012 18 Comments »

Or it’s live, anyway. *grin* With a lot of help from my Smutty girls (and boy!), I managed to get FrankenDom uploaded to the major sites, and it’s now available for download at Amazon and Smashwords. B&N is a little slower about getting things up and running, but I’ll post a link as soon as I have it.

Just in case you’ve forgotten the beautiful cover R.G. made for me, here it is again!

So let me tell you a little about FrankenDom. It was as big a surprise to me as it is to most of you. And it’s a dirty, dirty story that’s apparently making Smutketeers and Smutkedettes everywhere blush and giggle and squirm in their chairs.

My job here is done. :D

But seriously, this story grabbed me by the throat and absolutely refused to let go until it was finished. It was supposed to be just a fun little promotional novella, but the concept was so big, I couldn’t fit it into anything less than 75,000 words, and I finished it in about seven weeks. It’s the fastest full-length novel I’ve ever written.

I know some of you are very disappointed it’s not Amorous Overnight coming out now, but that one I don’t intend to self-publish, so even if I’d finished it first, it wouldn’t be coming out now. You’d still have months to wait for a release if I’d turned it on Friday as planned. This way, you get the immediate gratification of a release from me, and still have the gratification of AmO’s release to look forward to sometime in the next few months. It’s a win/win for everyone!

So in honor of FrankenDom’s release, I’m going to be giving away a prize package of a $10 Amazon gift card and a copy of any one of my backlist books, digital or print! All you have to do is read the exclusively exclusive Smutketeers’ excerpt below and tell me who’s got the tattoo and what it says. I won’t make you tell me where it is. ;-) The winner will be announced before midnight tonight!

First the blurb again:

FrankenDom
by Robin L. Rotham

A scientist with an obsession. A protégée with an agenda. And a surgeon with needs too long denied…

Vascular surgeon Dr. Rachel McBride knows she’d be insane to pass up a prestigious fellowship for the chance to work on Julian Kilmartin’s cutting-edge research project. The reclusive neurologist has been the object of her submissive daydreams since residency, and time and distance have only strengthened the dark compulsion.

To complicate matters, a former lover who was all too aware of her attraction to Julian is also on the team. Charmingly obnoxious Dr. Colin Carter was Julian’s protégée back in the day, and nothing appears to have changed…or has it? There’s an earnestness to Colin now, an urgency she’s never seen in him—and he claims her desire for Julian was reciprocated but deliberately left unfulfilled.

When she takes the chance and travels to eastern Europe, Rachel discovers that research is only part of her job description—and submission is only the beginning of the sexual excesses Julian and Colin will demand from her.

But when the unthinkable nature of Julian’s research project is finally revealed, Rachel is ready to run from the men she thought she knew. Securing her cooperation will take a touch of coercion, a bit of bondage, and all the erotic torture two deliciously deviant doctors can apply.

Reader Advisory: You should assume any Robin L. Rotham book contains BDSM elements, anal play, and every possible ménage à trois permutation plus occasional spares. Additionally, FrankenDom contains mad scientists, real dungeons, whips, chains, spanking, a variety of taboo fantasies, mild puppy play, electrical devices in uncomfortable places, humor, and an intimidating ratio of sadists to masochists.

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X-Rated Excerpt:

When Colin woke with an impressive erection, I turned around before he could slide it into the nearest available opening and put my hand on his chest. “So what was the bet?”

Tucking his arm under his head, he gave me a heavy-lidded look. “What bet?”

“Last night. Julian said you were paying some kind of forfeit because you’d lost a bet.”

“Oh, that bet. Before you arrived, I bet that you’d read your contracts word for word before signing them and knew what you were getting into. He bet you hadn’t.” He cupped my face, stroking my lips with his thumb as he eyed me with a rueful grin. “You picked a hell of a time to start breaking the rules, Rachel McBride.”

“I’m sorry. And the forfeit?”

“He got to fuck you first, and I got to come down my leg when all I wanted was to come in you.”

Wow, I’d never been the stakes in a bet before—at least not that I knew of. “What if you won?”

“He’d have fucked you first and I wouldn’t have had to come down my leg before I came in you.”

“So Julian wouldn’t have had to pay any kind of forfeit?”

Colin smiled. “Nope. Besides, he hoped he was wrong, so either way he’d come out the winner.”

“That hardly seems fair.”

“He’s the Dom, Rachel.”

The words thrilled me, especially knowing Julian was the Dom of both of us.

“Let me make it up to you.” Pushed him to his back, I threw back the covers, intent on relearning all the intimate things I’d once known about his body. I started licking and sucking at his earlobes and worked my way down his neck to his cute little nipples.

By the time I reached his eager cock, he was already groaning so I grasped the root and sucked the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it sensuously.

He hissed with pleasure. “God, yes! I’ve missed that.”

Almost teary-eyed, I pulled off him and whispered, “Me, too.”

I started to go back down and paused, tipping my head to the side. It looked like he had a tattoo around his cock, just under the head. Like a tiny armband, only a…cockband? Two solid lines of black ink enclosed block letters, and I maneuvered him around until I could read them all.

PROPERTY OF RACHEL, it declared.

I looked up with wide eyes to find him smirking at me. “If you want to know about that, you’ll have to ask Julian.”

Then he pounced, rolling me to my stomach and sitting on my hips. He took my hands and wrapped them around the corner bedpost. “Stay. I mean it. Don’t move or I’ll punish you.”

“Okay,” I breathed into the sheet, my heartbeat picking up speed in my throat.
He got off me and climbed down off the bed, then I heard a sliding noise, a grunt and a big thump. “What the hell have you got in there, a set of encyclopedias?”

Ah, my luggage. “Two years’ worth of clothes.”

“Like you’ll be needing those,” he murmured. Was he digging in my cedar chest? I hadn’t even thought to open it, assuming it contained blankets and pillows like most cedar chests.

Colin appeared beside the bed with a set of neoprene cuffs, which was what I got for assuming. He looped it around the bedpost and wrapped my wrists. Then he dug in the bottom drawer of the nightstand and came up with a realistic-looking dildo of average proportions.

“What are you going to do with that?” I asked warily as he drizzled it with lube from the top drawer.

He grinned. “I’ll give you two guesses.”

Over my half-hearted protests, he climbed between my legs and slid it into my vagina, which was still slick from last night’s activities. When he lubed up his rigid cock, nudged my knees wider and pushed himself into my butt, I squealed with something close to pain…but not quite. He stretched out on my back with a satisfied groan, squashing me into the mattress.

“Oh, Rachel, that’s so fucking good,” he groaned.

Sliding both hands under me, he forced the dildo deeper with one while the other fingered my clit. The whole time, his hips maintained a slow, even pumping, sliding his cock into my rectum without apology.

“You are such a dirty girl, Rachel McBride,” he breathed without pausing. “You like having two cocks fuck you at once, don’t you?”

“It hurts,” I said in a small voice, feeling very naughty because it didn’t really hurt that much. It just felt thick and full and deliciously depraved. My imagination ran amok with forbidden possibilities.

“Get used to it,” he ordered. “We’re going to do this to you, and unless we hear a safe word, neither of us will stop.”

Thanks for stopping by, and good luck!

Get Eden’s ‘Edge’ Books Today!
by edenbradley on Oct 24th, 2012 26 Comments »

Very exciting news to share today-my ‘Edge’ books, written as Eve Berlin, are being re-released today with their gorgeous new covers! The really big news is that the new covers read ‘Eden Bradley’ writing as Eve Berlin’. Why is this great news? Because it means the re-release of my first BDSM novel THE DARK GARDEN sold so well that it inspired the joining of my two pen names!

Now, I love my ‘Eve’ books, but I was Eden first, and it’ll be a lot less confusing at conferences if people just call me by one name-lol! To celebrate, let’s take a look at my lovely covers, get a peek at each of these kinky stories, and of course I’ll have a contest, so read through!

 

Book One: PLEASURE’S EDGE

How do you know…

For beautiful erotica author Dylan Ivory, being in control is everything. Growing up in a dysfunctional home, she raised her younger brother–right up to the day he died in a motorcycle accident. Since then, she has lived a life of perfect order, leaving nothing to chance. Then she met the man who was everything she was not…and everything she wanted.

How far you can go…

Alec Walker is a writer of dark psychological thrillers–and a man who lives for thrills. From motorcycles to snowboards to swimming with sharks, there’s no end to his lust for excitement. His tastes extend into the bedroom as well, and into The Pleasure Dome, the local BDSM club where he lets no rules bind his desires. The only thing he truly fears is love, and allowing someone else to really know him… 

Unless you go over the edge?

While researching a book on sexual extremes, Dylan interviews Alec–and longs to taste the temptation he offers. But he’s a self-proclaimed dominant and she refuses to surrender control. Slowly and seductively, though, Alec shows her that by letting go and submitting to his every desire she can experience the ultimate pleasure. But to keep the woman who for the first time brings him to his knees , can Alec take the ultimate risk and surrender his heart?

DIRTY EXCERPT:

He was hard as hell, with her body warm in his lap, her need written all over her beautiful face. It was his job to serve that need. His own need was like a hammering beat in his groin, one he could barely control. He wasn’t used to that. To the extremity of it: heat, desire, pure animal lust.

But he could handle it, he reminded himself. He always had. He simply had to keep a reign on it, bank it for now. And give her what she desired. It was his job, one he did well.

Keeping one hand behind her neck, he squeezed a little. Confusion crossed her features.

“Quiet, Dylan.”

She looked as if she was going to speak, then closed her mouth.

“Good girl.”

A small shiver running through her at his words.

Ah, she would be the perfect bottom, this woman. That compelling combination of strength and fire and a natural submissive response.

He squeezed harder, simply holding her, a means to control her. Physically, but this was something that always seemed to have a psychological effect on anyone with submissive tendencies, as well. And it was working with her beautifully.

He kept his gaze on her face as he slipped his other hand between her thighs, used it to spread them apart.

Her mouth went into a small ‘o’, but she didn’t say a word.

He moved his hands in between that lush flesh, found the heat of her mound through her black panties.

“Tell me you want this, Dylan,” he commanded.

“I…yes. I want this.”

He found the edge of the fabric, slipped his fingers under it. A small moan from her. But she kept her eyes open, her gaze on his, as his fingers skimmed the swollen folds between her thighs.

Christ, she was wet. Soaked. And it was going to kill him to touch her like this and do nothing about the hammering pulse of his cock. But he would do it.

He slipped his fingers over her pussy, parted the full flesh, his fingers resting there for a moment. So damn hot. Then he found her clit and pinched it lightly.

“Oh!”

Still her gaze didn’t waver.

He pulled on the swollen nub of flesh, massaged it. Her breath came faster, until she was panting, her red lips parted. When he pushed two fingers into her, she gasped.

His cock twitched.

Like heated velvet inside, hot and wet and his cock wanted in.

Control.

He took a deep breath, thrust his fingers inside her. She squirmed on his lap, making him ache. But he was intent on her, his hand inside her, pushing deeper, until he knew by her mewling cries that he’d found her G-spot.

“Come for me, Dylan.”

And she did; it was that simple. Her sex clenched around his pumping fingers, her body arching. His cock thrummed with need, his pulse racing.

“Ah, God…Alec…”

She bit her lip and it was too good to resist. Leaning in, he took that plump flesh between his teeth and bit down, just hard enough, then opened her lips with his tongue. She was coming, panting into his mouth. And he took it all in: her pleasure, her sighs, the sharp scent of her desire in the air.

She was still shivering when he pulled back and moved her, laying her face down on his lap.

“Alec?”

Her body went tense all over.

“Shh. It’s time, Dylan. This is why we’re here. You’re ready.”

“Alec…No. I can’t…”

She was struggling to sit up, but he held her more firmly.

“Are you telling me ‘red’? Are you safe-wording out of the scene? If you are, I will let you up and we’ll get you dressed and leave here. Is that what you want?”

“I…no.”

He could barely stand to do it, to hold her down. Spank her. It would only make his straining cock harder, make it more difficult to keep himself under control. No woman had challenged his self control the way Dylan did. But he could deal with it. He simply would. He wanted to touch her more than anything in the world at this moment.

“Are we staying, Dylan?”

“Yes.”

He could feel the slightest give in her body. It was enough. He pulled the sheer mesh of her panties into the sweet line between her cheeks, baring them to his hands. He smoothed his palms over the silken flesh, just stroking her skin. Eventually, she went loose in his lap. Perfect. As perfect as the tight curve of her bare ass.

He began to tap with his fingertips, just hard enough that he knew she could feel it. He listened to her breathing for any sign of panic, but she was fine so far. He slapped a little harder, the flat of his palm making a small smacking sound. Her breathing didn’t change, but her flesh grew warm and showed the slightest tinge of pink.

“Are you all right, Dylan?”

“Yes.”

She was still loose and warm, and he knew she was slipping into the edge of subspace, had perhaps already reached it when he was working her with his fingers, before she even came.

His cock twitched, swelled.

Don’t think about that now. Concentrate.

He smacked her harder, his other hand still holding the back of her neck firmly. He knew she was feeling some pain. He also knew the desire in her body could convert it to pleasure if he handled her correctly.

He intended to.

Pausing to stroke her pinking skin, he smiled to himself at the lovely blush there. Drawing his fingertips over her buttocks, he pinched at the undersides. She squirmed, but her breath was still even. There wasn’t an ounce of tension in her muscles. He knew if he could see her face her pupils would be dilated, her cheeks flushed.

“Dylan, are you with me?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to really spank you now.”

A soft moan, then she said, “Yes…”

“Good girl.”

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Book Two: DESIRE’S EDGE

Giving into desire…

As a lawyer, Kara Crawford knows how to keep a secret, especially after being spurned by an ex for revealing her sexual needs. Kara doesn’t expect to find anyone who can fulfill her, until she experiences one of the most incredible nights of her life with a man she’s always admired from afar.

…can set you free….

Dante De Matteo knew Kara back in high school, and he never imagined her darkest fantasies would align so perfectly with his. The lovers don’t expect their passion to last more than a night, but when Dante’s new job turns out to be at Kara’s law firm, they find themselves confronted daily with the sparks of their blistering chemistry.

…but only if you give yourself completely.

As intense desire draws them closer, deep-rooted fears threaten to pull them apart, unless they can learn to embrace both the pain and pleasure of love…

DIRTY EXCERPT:

“Kara, I want you down on your knees,” he told her, his voice still that low, soothing tone. “I know we haven’t done this before. But it’s a beautiful symbol of your submission. I understand you are not a slave. That’s not what I’m interested in. Your submission is about what is happening at this moment. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Dante . . . but it’s . . . I don’t know if I can do it.” There was a tight, inexplicable knot in her chest.

“You can. You’d be surprised at how freeing it can be. Simply turning it all over to me. Do you trust me, Kara?”

“Yes. I trust you.”

“Then down you go, beautiful girl.”

God, was she actually going to do this? Her mind was really spinning now, reeling at a hundred miles an hour. But as fast as it was going, it was almost entirely blank.

Dante held on to her hand, and after a moment’s hesitation, she went down, kneeling on the floor.

Her cheeks were burning, but it wasn’t embarrassment. It was a heat emanating from deep inside her body. Desire. Intensity. She couldn’t figure it out. All she knew was that she was going loose all over, the knot in her chest unraveling, her body signaling her yielding. To him.

Dante.

He had his hands on her shoulders again, standing behind her now, pressing down. Holding her still. Holding her safe.

He leaned over and said quietly, “Good girl, Kara. Take in a breath. Exhale. And let it go. The control. The fear. I’m right here. Take another breath now. Good.”

He stayed with her, taking her through the breathing, helping her to relax. To trust. Her head was buzzing.

“I’m going to let you go for a few minutes to get things set up. I want you to stay just as you are. Will you be all right?”

“Yes. I’ll be okay.”

“Very good.”

She felt him move away, was dimly aware of the slip of the zipper on his duffel bag, small, muffled sounds as he removed things from it. There was a thrill in wondering about it, what he might do, what implement he might use on her. That combination of desire edged in fear. She pulled in a deep breath, focused on the pulse beat of the music she could feel deep in her belly. The eager anticipation in her aching sex, her breasts.

Dante was back at her side after a minute or two, helping her to her feet.

“Come on, Kara. We’re going to the spanking bench now.”

She paused, had to clench her jaw not to yank her hand back. Why did she have the urge to pull away when this was the very thing she wanted, had fantasized about?

Maybe that was why. But she couldn’t think enough to figure it out. She was trembling all over.

“Dante . . . no.” She was shaking her head slowly. She couldn’t stop herself.

He was quiet a moment, his hand going to the back of her neck and massaging it lightly.

“Are you truly saying no, Kara? Because if it really is no, then we can stop. Tell me what you want.”

“I . . . I don’t know. I can’t stop shaking.”

He drew her into his side, his arm tight around her waist. His face was close to hers. He said very quietly, “This is all up to you, Kara. You decide. That’s where your power is in all this. So tell me. Is it yes? Or is it no?”

She felt as if she were on a precipice. Paused. Waiting to fall into the darkness. The unknown. She wanted this. Badly. She was scared to death.

Yes.

No.

Her mind was spinning so hard she was breathless. She had no idea at that moment what her answer would be.

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Book Three: TEMPTATION’S EDGE

What happens when you let yourself fall…

Mischa Kennon isn’t one to take it lying down, at least not until she meets sexy Connor Galloway , a green-eyed Irishman with an air of authority she finds hard to resist. While performing duties as maid of honor to her best friend, Mischa indulges in a casual relationship with Connor. She’s surprised by the thrill of his dominance, and lusts for more feisty battles before surrender.

…over the edge

It’s all fun and games in the BDSM Pleasure Dome Club, until Mischa realizes Connor could master her heart.

…and into temptation?

If she gives in to desire, will it be too much to handle, or will it open her to a kind of love she never thought possible?

 DIRTY EXCERPT:

She heard him—sensed him—stepping back, away from her, then there was a pause in which she drew in a long breath and held it. She waited, her skin alive, as though every nerve ending was on high alert. She let her breath out, drew in another. And again, she waited while the music beat a sensual cadence around her. Behind the music were the sounds of other people: voices talking in low tones, sighs, moans of pain or pleasure. The sounds that were particular to this sort of place: The quiet hiss of ropes moving, the clink of metal on metal, the slap of leather floggers.

Still she waited for something to happen. She let her breath go, stopped thinking so much about it. Made a conscious effort to slow her hammering heartbeat. To calm her nerves. To block out the sounds of the club and look within.

Her body was simmering, a low, steady beat of desire. A thrum of anticipation so strong it felt like electricity in her veins. An acute awareness of Connor standing behind her, as if he were almost a part of her body, so that knowing he was there did nothing to pull her back out of herself, away from this inner exploration.

She felt beautiful. Turned on to an almost ridiculous degree. Lost in need.

She let out her next breath on a long sigh. And before her lungs had emptied there was a sharp snap in the air and an even sharper sting on the left cheek of her ass.

“Oh!”

It was followed immediately by Connor moving in to cup his big palm over the sting.

He didn’t say anything, just stepped back after a moment and hit her again.

This time she was less surprised by it. More able to let her body sink into the sensation. A small crop, she thought, from the light weight of it on her flesh. He hit her again, a little harder this time, and for some reason it made her smile.

Oh, this is where we really get into it.

It was what she wanted. Needed.

Another stinging rasp, then another. He was picking up the speed, working in a criss-cross pattern over her buttocks and thighs. With each stroke pleasure rose, as though embedded in the stinging sensation itself. She was squirming just a little, just enough to absorb the impact, to ride out the surges of pleasure.

He began to hit her harder. Harder and harder, until she was breathless with it. Finally, one really hard nick with the leather tip of the crop and she cried out.

His arms were immediately around her waist, his enormous body pressing into her from behind. His hands went to her breasts. He caressed them lightly, his fingertips dragging over her skin, then circling the nipples.

“You’re doing very well,” he whispered into her hair. “Amazing, to see the way you respond. Just like this…”

He pinched both nipples with hard fingers, and she jumped, her eyes flying open.

A low chuckle from him. “Ah, I love to see that. I love to bring you pain, almost as much as I love to bring you pleasure.”

His hand smoothed down, over her belly, between her thighs, where he found her clit right away. She arched her hips into his hand as he rolled the rigid flesh between his fingers.

“Tell me, darlin’, are you wet for me?”

“Yes,” she gasped.

“I’ll have to see for myself.” He slipped his hand into the wet heat between her thighs, his fingers pushing inside her. “Ah, beautiful.”

“Connor…”

“What is it?”

“I need…more…”

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All three books are out now-available at your local bookstores and online everywhere!

Now for the CONTEST!

All of my ‘Edge’ heroes are alpha males, but each are a bit different. Tell me which of these three heroes sounds the most appealing to you and why, and be entered to win my prize package: a $10.oo gift card-either Amazon or B&N, winner’s choice, an e-copy of my BDSM novella SANCTUARY, *and* to celebrate our girly sides (okay-maybe it’s just me…*G*) a $10.00 gift card to Sephora, my favorite lip gloss resource!

And just because, if anyone wants to talk about the huge surge in erotic fiction-and especially my favorite, the kinky stuff!-in response to the Fifty Shades of Grey phenomenon, let’s chat about it! I’m grateful as hell to the book for what it’s done for my career. It’s totally responsible for the relaunch of THE DARK GARDEN, which in turn is responsible for the new covers and re-releases of these books, plus the upcoming re-releases of more of my books, including FORBIDDEN FRUIT here in February and in the UK in December. And I LOVE that it’s brought about so much discussion about erotica, about women’s needs and desires, about kink…it’s all good! What do you think? (This isn’t part of the contest-just me wanting to hear your thoughts if you feel like it)

Eden/Eve :)

*****NOTE***** I had the wrong buy links embedded-just fixed them! Sorry!

Eden’s Book News & Smutketeer Update!
by edenbradley on Oct 12th, 2012 5 Comments »

So…I know we’ve been absent but a LOT has been happening with the Smutketeers! Last week RG moved across the state and I moved across the country and we are now living together! Our new house is big enough to house office space for both of us, plus The Cookie, with plenty of room left over for their dog Roux (my doggie niece) and all of our books-very exciting! It’s been a lot of work getting the house in order and we’re not done yet, but I thought I’d check in to give a li’l update.

Lots of exciting news for my books! THE DARK GARDEN has been selling like mad here in the US and even more madly in the UK. I just got my shipment of the UK version of the book today from my UK publisher, Black Lace Books, and it’s gorgeous! The cover feels like a combination of silk and suede-I’m in love! And inside are two review quotes-one from the fabulous Larissa Ione, and the other from our own Smutkedette Taryn at My Secret Romance-yay, Taryn!

In other news, my ‘Edge’ books-PLEASURE’S EDGE, DESIRE’S EDGE and TEMPTATION’S EDGE (which has been getting awesome reviews!)- have all been repackaged in the wake of THE DARK GARDEN‘s success with slick new covers and they now say ‘Eden Bradley writing as Eve Berlin’. They’ll be available on October 24th, but you can pre-order now online. Take a look here:

More book news for Eden-my book FORBIDDEN FRUIT will be releasing in the UK in December-here’s the new cover:

…and here in the US in February, 2013, but I’ll have to wait a bit before showing the final cover-you’ll be able to see it on my website soon!

What else? Hmm…well, living with RG has led me to discover that she owns as much lip gloss as I do, which is saying something! We’re also having a great time putting the house together-we had a nearly orgasmic trip to World Market, where we oohed and ahhed over all the gorgeous imported stuff, which we both love. Today I think we’re both due for a pedicure (read I’m dragging her to get her toes done, too!). In the midst of this move RG put out another Wicked book, WICKED RELEASE (ohh-la-la!!!)and Crystal’s UNLEASHED is out now, too! Take a look at this post for more info!

…and Robin is getting ready to release a Halloween book that you are all going to LOVE! The title alone makes me squee! Stay tuned here for the announcement soon!

What exciting stuff is happening with all of you? We’ve been so busy we’ve been horribly out of touch-let’s chat!

Eden/Eve

(and RG, too, who’s in the other room unpacking some thing…)

Eve on the USA Today Happy Ever After Blog & Contest!
by edenbradley on Aug 23rd, 2012 14 Comments »

Today I’m on USA Today magazine’s Happy Ever After blog talking about BDSM, erotica, my wild times on Playboy Radio, my latest release TEMPTATION’S EDGE, and of course, the amazing phenomenon that is the Fifty Shades of Grey trilogy! To celebrate I’m having an easy peasy CONTEST here! All you have to do to enter is stop by my USA Today interview and comment there, share it on Facebook or Twitter (there are links on my article)-then come back here and let me know you’ve done it. That’s it! I’ll announce my winner tomorrow here in the comments section!

What can you win, you ask? I’m giving away PDF’s of the first two books in my ‘Edge’ series, the Holt Medallion winning PLEASURE’S EDGE and DESIRE’S EDGE, 2012 Bookseller’s Best finalist, PLUS I’ll throw in a $10.00 Amazon gift card! Go forth and enter!

Eve/Eden

All For Smut, and Smut For All!

SANCTUARY is out now!
by edenbradley on Jul 1st, 2012 29 Comments »

I’m so excited to share this story with everyone! SANCTUARY was originally published with Berkley Heat as part of an anthology. I’ve since had the rights returned to me and rewrote the story, adding tons of new content. It was one of my earlier works, and in reading  it over I saw that my hero, Shaye, needed a lot more character development, so I dove into his head. I found lots of dirty and wicked stuff in there-not that I minded! But he had a lot more to say than had made it onto the pages in the original version.

The book needed more kinky sex, too, and I was more than happy to oblige. *G* I think Shaye and Devin are pretty happy about it, too.-and I’m always happy to write a good BDSM story, since it’s a subject that’s close to my heart.

Speaking of subjects close to my heart…this story was based on a real life experience. Club X really existed in San Francisco when I lived there, although it went by another name-a huge dance club that had a fetish night every week, with leather-clad go-go dancers writhing on poles and a small dungeon space upstairs in the loft. The pounding music and a crowd of over 2,000 people made for an electric atmosphere!

And then there was the Ring. Pro Doms and Dommes, all of them beautiful and dressed to kill. Their job was to put on a show, using people from the crowd as their victims pf pleasure and pain.  I met a mysterious and astonishingly gorgeous man there…his name wasn’t Shaye-I had to change the names to protect the not-so-innocent. And there was no happily ever after for us, but there could have been…One thing romance authors often do is take bits and pieces from our own lives and write those happy endings we might have hoped for.

Let’s take a look at Sanctuary, and we’ll all cheer Devin and Shaye toward their happily-ever-after…with some well-placed rope and a few spankings thrown in. *G*

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From the Author of The Dark Garden comes another scorching BDSM romance.

When her best friend takes her to a BDSM club in San Francisco Devin Delaney meets the beautiful, mysterious and commanding Shaye Vincent. The wealthy, enigmatic man takes her on a journey into the darker side of sex, and it’s addictive. He’s addictive.

At Sanctuary Devin’s kinkiest fantasies—and her emotions—shift into overdrive. But she’ll have to face old demons in order to give up control, and Shaye will have to walk through his own darkness. Can pain and desire bring them together? Or will it tear them apart?

Sensual, seductive and deeply moving—If you liked the Fifty Shades trilogy, you’ll fall in love with Sanctuary.

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EXCERPT:

Lights pulsed, music pounded, and Devin’s heart hammered faster than it ever had in her life. How had she let Kimmie talk her into coming here, to the Ring, on fetish night? She’d never seen anything like it.

She’d never imagined she would love it.

Hundreds of club-goers pressed against the sturdy metal railing that surrounded the Ring, the loft section of Club X, one of the hottest dance clubs in San Francisco, where unusual and wicked things happened every Friday night. Things she had heard about, maybe even dreamed about, but had never seen. Until now.

She had to get closer.

Devin followed Kimmie’s sleek, dark head as she pushed her way through the crowd, somehow finding her way, even though at just over five feet tall she couldn’t possibly have seen where she was going.

All around them multicolored lights flashed against dark red walls and into the shadowed alcoves where club-goers rested on velvet-covered couches and couples were locked in erotic embraces, oblivious to the crowd and the noise.

They were almost up to the front. All around her people writhed and bounced to the beat that reverberated through the club, making the floors tremble until she could feel it in the pit of her stomach.

When they reached the railing, Kimmie pulled on Devin’s arm.

Devin shook her head. “It’s okay. I can see from here,” she yelled.

“What?”

“I’m fine right here,” she repeated more loudly.

Kimmie grinned, shook her head and shoved Devin in front of her.

“Kimmie!” Devin shouted over her shoulder, laughing. Then she felt the metal rail press against her stomach as the crowd surged forward.

In an instant her eyes were riveted to the scene before her, the strange, compelling scene within the Ring.

Chains dangled from somewhere high in the ceiling, ending in leather cuffs with big metal buckles. Against the back wall stood three enormous wooden crosses, each in the shape of a giant ‘x’. And bound to these crosses were two women, one man. The man had his shirt off, and a woman dressed all in black with hair dyed an impossibly bright scarlet was hitting his back with a small, multi-tailed flogger, raising fine red welts on his skin. With every slow, even stroke of the flogger the crowd called out, urging her on, making goose bumps rise on Devin’s arms, on the back of her neck.

But what really interested her were the women.

The two young blondes were stripped down to their underwear, both in black bras and g-strings. They faced the crosses, their arms raised high over their heads, their wrists cuffed and attached to eyebolts embedded in the wood. A pair of men spanked them with paddles in perfect synchronicity, moving with the beat of the heavy techno music.

Something in her stirred, awoke with a sharp cry of need as she watched. Amazing. Amazing that seeing this happen could make her body respond in this way. Amazing that she had never thought about this sort of thing before.

Or had she? She knew what the floggers were called, and she’d agreed to come here with Kimmie easily enough. A night out at a club, her friend had said, with maybe a little extra thrill. This was thrilling, alright. Even more than the erotic novels she’d read. But that was just fiction, wasn’t it? It didn’t mean she actually wanted to do those things any more than reading a mystery novel meant she wanted to be a cop hunting down a serial killer.

Except that she was there, on the edge of the Ring, and her pulse was racing, her legs trembling as heat gathered between her thighs.

Maybe…

She pulled in a deep breath, exhaled slowly as she watched.

The two men, dressed entirely in black, wore leather pants and snug T-shirts. Their attention was focused on the pair of women, their backs to the crowd. And when they smacked the women’s flesh a cry rose from the wild group of onlookers. The music shifted and the men worked faster, in time with the new rhythm. Devin saw the ripple of muscles beneath their tight T-shirts as they lifted their arms and swung. The sound of the crowd became one long, continuous arc of noise. She could feel the aura of excitement all around her as the crowd fed it, fed her, making her pulse hammer in her veins. She couldn’t take her eyes away from the scene before her.

Kimmie yelled into her ear, “What do you think?”

All Devin could do was shake her head. What could she say? It was too loud in there to try to explain to Kimmie everything going through her mind.

“Do you want to go?” her friend asked.

“What? No!” She wasn’t going anywhere.

“Really?”

She turned for a moment, and found a wide grin on Kimmie’s face, her gray eyes sparkling.

Devin smiled, shook her head a little. “Yes, really.”

Kimmie shrugged and Devin focused again on the action in the Ring.

The two men finished and released the girls from their restraints, rubbed their arms, their wrists, took them to a back corner and sat them down on a bench. A girl with short, dark hair and dressed in a red leather corset wrapped the women in blankets and gave them something to drink. Devin watched, mesmerized by the entire process. One of the men disappeared through a side door. The other turned around and a shock of heat roared through her.

He was beautiful.

Even in the flashing club lights she could see the honeyed shade of his skin. His hair was a short, spiky shock of brown tipped with blond, as though he’d recently been in the sun. His close-shaven goatee, a few shades darker than his hair, made him look purely devilish.  It was too dim and he was too far away for her to see his eyes, but from where she stood they were dark, glittering. His gaze roved over the wild crowd and he gave them a crooked grin and a saucy wink, as though he was very much aware that he was performing—he probably was. And then he pulled his shirt off over his head.

She only had a moment to take in broad, muscled shoulders and tight six-pack abs, heavy tattoos around both biceps, before he turned around and started to pick up some items scattered around the floor, setting them on a wooden rack: a crop, the two paddles he and the other man had used, a variety of multi-tailed whips and canes, a few small metal tools. Devin wasn’t sure what everything was called. All she knew for certain was that this man made her entire body surge with need.

If only he would turn around again.

When he did, he looked right at her. Even among a crowd of hundreds, she knew it immediately. He watched her, and flashed that small, cocky smile he’d given the crowd of revelers before. But this time it was for her alone.

He moved forward toward the front of the Ring until he stood right in the center of it. He stopped there, stared at her, locking his gaze on hers. Her stomach filled with butterflies, wings fluttering madly. She couldn’t believe he was looking at her, but the line of his gaze was perfectly clear.

Want…

She licked her suddenly dry lips. Her nipples went hard beneath her tight, stretchy top. It seemed his dark gaze traveled there instantly, to almost caress her skin before returning to her face. That self-assured smile appeared again, quirking just one corner of his mouth. Unbelievably sexy. Lust sang in her veins. She could hardly believe that having him look at her—just look at her!—was making her go wet.

The tattoos, the wicked goatee, him standing in the middle of this place, shirtless and beautiful…he was the ultimate bad boy, a satyr come to life. She’d never before been so attracted to a man. The hot flood of music and the colored lights only seemed to add to the sensual aura as he stared her down, daring her somehow.

He beckoned with his head, his grin quirking a little more. Yes, daring her to join him in the Ring.

She couldn’t do it, of course, no matter that every cell in her body screamed at her to go to him, to have this man touch her.

Touch me…

He moved toward her, approached the railing and put his hand out to her.

She blinked, offered her hand to him before she had a chance to think about it. He took it in his, turned it and laid a soft kiss in the center of her palm. A wave of raw desire rushed through her body like liquid fire.

He leaned in and yelled over the music, his deep voice booming over the noise of the club.  “I’m Shaye. Tell me your name.”

God, he was talking to her.

“Devin.”

“Come play with me, Devin.”

She pulled back and saw that evil grin on his face. He had perfect white teeth, and she could see now that his eyes were a dark, smoky hazel, with long, thick lashes.

“No, I…I can’t.”

“Of course you can. Just say yes.”

He still held onto her hand. His was large and warm, the contact like an electrical current running up her arm and straight to her sex. But she couldn’t bring herself to do what these people did in the Ring.

Could she?

She felt dizzy suddenly with the possibility. This wasn’t her. She was no innocent virgin, but this was too much. Too intense, too wild. And she couldn’t do what those girls had done—give up all control to another person. Control was how she kept her life together, on track. Control was her strength. She’d come to watch, not to participate. And she wouldn’t even be there if it weren’t for Kimmie dragging her along tonight. She glanced around. Where was Kimmie?

But he was leaning in again, until his mouth was warm against her ear. “Come and play with me, little Devin. You know you want to. I can feel it from here.”

His voice was a low purr. Sexy as hell, like everything else about him. And he was close enough that she could smell him: a little bit of clean male sweat mixed with some earthy fragrance. Sandalwood? She allowed herself to take one long inhale, savoring the scent of him. It made her shivery and hot inside. It made her confused.

“I can’t. Really. I’m…I’m here with my friend. I have to go find her.”

“Come back, then. Later tonight. Any night.”

She started to shake her head. He tucked a card into her free hand.

“This is my cell. Call me if you’d ever like to play. Here. Or wherever. I want to see you.”

She looked up at him and the grin was gone. His gaze was hot, burning right through her. He lifted her hand and kissed it again, sending a lovely shiver through her system once more, and she had a moment to glance at the heavy tribal bands around his biceps—Maori work, from the look of it. She did love a man with tattoos. And tattoos on this man…

The woman with the bright red hair came and tapped him on the shoulder, said something into his ear. He waved her off.

“I have to get back to work. Call me, Devin. Come and see me here. Promise me you will.”

“I don’t know…”

“Promise, Devin.”

He hadn’t let go of her hand. He gave it a small squeeze. Her pulse raced, hot and fast as lightning.

He scared the hell out of her.

She wanted him so much it hurt.

“I’ll…maybe…”

“You will.” His devastating grin spread across his face. He took a step back, dropped her hand, took another step before turning around and walking to the back of the Ring.

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You can buy SANCTUARY now on B&N for your Nook and on Smashwords-coming in a few days to Amazon and other online outlets! 

And if you like a good kinky read, try my BDSM novel THE DARK GARDEN, out now on Amazon  or B&N in print and for your Kindle or Nook and coming soon to Target stores!

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There’s always a CONTEST to celebrate a Smutketeers book release, and today is no different! I’m giving away a prize package of kink!  ARC’s (advance reader copies) in PDF format of the first two books in my Eve Berlin ‘Edge’ series, PLEASURE’S EDGE and DESIRE’S EDGE will go to one lucky winner. To enter, all you have to do is tell me why you love to read about kink, and what your gateway kinky book was-IOW, what got you started reading kink. I’ll be back to choose and announce a winner on July 3rd, so be sure to check back!

BDSMapalooza!
by edenbradley on May 9th, 2012 251 Comments »

 

Eden/Eve: Many of you may have heard the buzz surrounding the enormous success of E.L. James’ 50 Shades of Grey books. For those who haven’t, these origianlly self-published novels have taken BDSM erotica mainstream, and taken the publishing and film worlds by storm! No matter your opinion about the books, you can’t deny the impact they’re having on readers, writers and our culture in general!

This phenomenon has had an impact on my career already. Bantam (they’re part of Random House, whose imprint Vintage bought print rights to the 50 Shades books in an unprecedented 7 figure deal) recently did a digital re-release of my 2007 BDSM erotic romance, THE DARK GARDEN, with a new black and white cover a la 50 Shades of Grey.

To celebrate my re-release, and BDSM in general, I’ve invited some of my favorite BDSM author friends here. I’ve asked them all some questions, and we’ll have a giveaway at the end, so read on!

Eden Bradley aka Eve Berlin (That’s me-I’ll go first!)

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I feel some responsibility to portray BDSM in my contemporary BDSM books in a manner which coincides with the Safe, Sane and Consensual credo, except during those moments when one of my characters is fallible, as all humans are. But I always make sure the issue is addressed. Having read so much BDSM fiction that clearly portrays BDSM practice in an unsafe manner, I like to do what I can to perpetuate a more realistic, safer and ultimately more positive picture.

When I’m writing my kinky vampires, though, all bets are off. They can be pretty violent-but they’re not human, so they can endure things no human possibly could. I’ll admit having that sort of freedom with them is a lot of fun!

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I’m already seeing a positive impact on erotic fiction in that the mainstream reader is suddenly open to our material, in a way they largely haven’t been before. Let’s hope that translates into better book sales so we can all keep doing this! The end result may be a more homogenized product in some cases, but writers need to eat, too-I understand that.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

Anne Rice’s Exit to Eden and the Sleeping Beauty Books. Molly Weatherfield’s Carrie’s Story-as much an epiphany for me as Story of O was years earlier. Portia Da Costa’s Entertaining Mr. Stone is a brilliant portrayal of power play. There are too many others to mention! But I’m a fan of each author I’ve invited here today.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

He has to be strict, but with a sense of humor, even during a ‘scene’. A big wicked streak, great at a sophisticated level of mind-fuck. He’ll have an excellent swing with a flogger, know how to use a single-tail, be a stamina player. He also has to be a great caretaker. And if he wears big, black boots I’m a happy girl!

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

Yes-always! I’ll be re-releasing two of my earliest Eden Bradley BDSM titles. SANCTUARY will be out in the next few weeks, and as I’m revising it I’ve been coming up with a sequel to be out later this year. BREAKING SKYE, which I’m doing a massive rewrite on, should be out about 4 weeks later, with tons of new material added. Later in the year I have a new BDSM series coming out, but it’s too soon to say more! (read I haven’t come up with a title yet-lol!).

My next Eve Berlin book, TEMPTATION’S EDGE, will be out August 6th, and I think it’s my favorite of the ‘Edge’ series. Hot, bossy tattooed Irishman! And of course a deep and compelling psychological journey. It’s that combination that intrigues me, in fiction and in real life.

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Molly Weatherfield (Pam Rosenthal)

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?
I never presumed to think I was writing about anything but my own particular take on a much bigger subject, so I never thought my responsibility went beyond being honest about my own imagination and desires. That said, since I’m wonky and cerebral by nature — as is my intrepid heroine Carrie — the books do provide opportunities for playful, even humorous, speculation about the mysteries of bent eroticism. Because isn’t art supposed to be about both delighting and teaching?

What’s been most wonderful for me, though, is not only the fun I had writing the books, but hearing from readers who share my sensibility. How precious is it to have had seventeen years of reader emails saying things like, “I learned so much about what I’ve been feeling and desiring, that I (or even better, I and my partner) had to read it twice.” Which, of course, only really works if they’ve also find the books hot. Which, I’m happy to say, they do as well.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?
Positive by opening out the audience. I’m not afraid of things being too mainstream — my fantasies might be on the brainy side, but they’re self-indulgent by definition and often speak in a kind of pop adolescent voice. Anybody who recognizes that voice is welcome to play, imo.

I do, however, think I think there’ll be a certain amount of incompatibility for a while until readers and writers find each other. But it’s a good thing in the long run.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?
- Story of O changed my life when I was 21.

-I’ve never forgiven Charlotte Bronte for not setting the of Jane Eyre in that fabulously sadistic venue, Lowood School. I didn’t understand it at the time, but Jane’s friend poor suffering friend Helen Burns was my first SM heroine.

-The Marquis de Sade’s Philosophy in the Bedroom taught me oodles about the genre’s wonkiness.

-I was awfully influenced by Anne Rice’s BDSM when I first started writing. Mostly because she does so well with setting the scene within a  highly elaborated secret society (an element that’s critical to me).

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?
Wit — a sense of humor and irony about his or her desires.

Clarity. Control, duh. I like them to be good with hardware, carpentry, whatever.

Devastating attractiveness doesn’t hurt.

And like the author of 50 Shades, I like my tops rich. But unlike her, I like ‘em not too rich, and not entirely self-made –privilege being much sexier than today’s baleful, self-serving 1% myth of the self-made billionaire. All of which sounds suspiciously like Jonathan, when he describes himself to Carrie, in CARRIE’S STORY:

“But I do know what you want,” he continued, “in essence if not yet in all the particulars. I can recognize it in your eyes and in your open mouth. You… like to be looked at: admired or belittled, adored or punished–you want to be done to, by a desire that’s more selfish and specific than your own. You want that blank, floating moment of release, of submission, of knowing that it’s useless to resist. Free fall, happening faster than even a motormouth like you can describe it.

“And you’ll put up with the trite details, the silly redundancy of what we’ll do, because I’ll be showing you ways to capture that moment, again and again and again. I’ll give it narrative shape, I’ll keep it going, and I’ll figure out the particulars as we go along.

“And I’ll stay ahead of you. You won’t have to worry about that.”

Oh, and one more thing: he’s secretly, helplessly besotted with Carrie. Which I know because I wrote him, and my readers know if I’ve done my job right, but Carrie doesn’t know for quite a while, which makes it even better. Like I said, it’s a very self-indulgent fantasy.

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Melissa Schroeder

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I do feel a responsibility. It is a fantasy, that much we can agree on. I write romance so there is always a little stretch of believability there. That being said, I don’t life in the life. The first book I wrote with BDSM elements in it was A Little Harmless Pleasure. I wanted to make sure that I understood the rules of play. I did not want to misrepresent anything in my books. I might not always get it spot on, but I try my best to keep myself educated.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

Mainstream always dilutes. It is the nature of being mainstream. But, I do believe they will not have as much control over what is out there. With the advent of epublishing and now the surge of self-publishing, the mainstream isn’t quite as powerful as it used to be. And, it will take mainstream lines several months to release a book whereas digital and self-pubs will be releasing and have a bigger part of the market. And, pssst, for all you mainstreamers…BDSM has been around quite awhile in romance. Do the names Joey Hill or Lora Leigh mean anything to you? Or hey, Jaid Black? While I am happy to see a surge in sales, I do understand this is not a new path and many authors paved it through romance before now.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

Any BDSM by Joey Hill but I particularly like Rough Canvas and the Ice Queen/Mirror of my Soul books.

Submission/Seduction by Lora Leigh

Surrender by Lora Leigh

Masters at Arms-Kallypso Masters

Overheard by Maya Banks

And I have to stop there because the truth is, a huge portion of my reading library is BDSM. I would probably need a month to chat about just a small portion of them.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

Hmm, well, I always like those strong, silent types. The tortured soul who is maybe in love with a woman he thinks would never accept him for who he is. Watching someone like that get his fantasy woman is always an amazing experience. A hard on the outside, but a gooey center is always one of my favorite kind of Dom heroes to write.

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

Wow, where do I start. A lot of my Harmless books have BDSM elements. Just released is A Little Harmless Fascination. Conner Dillon is ordered on vacation. He’s a real by the book kind of guy, but Jillian Sawyer has never done anything by the book. She’s an erotic romance writer who has always gone her own way, and they way has led her to Hawaii. When Conner rents the apartment above her, sparks fly. It was fun to write an author, especially one in my genre. She has never experienced BDSM so it was fun to have someone who wrote about it, but never played, actually get her Dom.

While my next military release, Possession, does have some elements of BDSM, is very light because of a certain thing in the plot I cannot reveal;)

Surrender coming in late June has a Dom named Malachai Dupree who has been in love with a woman from afar. The problem is the Navy Seal knows that Amanda Forrester doesn’t want anything to do with him or another military man. The young widow has been through enough, but things fall into place when she shows up at a club where Mal is a member.

And then, finally, late summer will be A Little Harmless Fantasy, a ménage MMF, which is going to be really interesting because of the dynamic. Rory and Zeke have been lovers before. Maura and Zeke have been lovers before. When the three of them get together, it is sort of off the charts.

And there will be more Harmless in the fall in winter. :)

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Cassandra Carr

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I do, because BDSM can be so dangerous if someone isn’t paying proper attention or doesn’t know/care what they’re doing. I know a lot of authors disagree with me and think their only objective should be entertainment, but if you’re talking about many standard BDSM practices – bondage, spanking, etc – you can really injure someone if you don’t take the proper precautions, and I would hate to have someone read something in one of my books, try it, and then injure another person.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I don’t think Fifty Shades will dilute or homogenize erotic romance. However, I don’t think the books are very well-written (I’ve read all three) and that’s disappointing to me as an author. I know there are some truly great BDSM/erotic romances out there that people aren’t reading because they ARE reading Fifty Shades.

On the flip side, more attention to the genre I write doesn’t seem like a bad thing…

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

The Maya Banks Sweet Series, the Shadowlands series from Cherise Sinclair, and LA Witt’s stuff are all very good. Sara Brookes also does a great job. I’m sure there are tons of others I’m missing but that’s all that’s popping up.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

Heh. In a lot of ways I wrote my fantasy Dom – Jack from Caught. That might shock some people since Caught is pretty edgy, intense BDSM, and of course since I don’t actually have a Dom he might sound way better in fantasy than reality, but he’s my fantasy Dom. Jack is forceful and a little dark, but he very much cares about his submissives and their well-being.

 Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

I don’t have any coming soon or in the planning stages, though I’m considering making an off-shoot series of my Buckin’ Bull Riders series featuring Jessica’s (heroine in Impact) brothers.

I currently have two BDSM books. Caught was named Best BDSM Book 2011 by LoveRomancesCafe, and as I said, it’s edgy and intense. I also have Impact, which I would classify as closer to BDSM lite. Conner is not nearly as intense as Jack is, and is still figuring some things out about himself.

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Sasha White

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I definitely write to entertain, but I’d have to say, no, I don’t feel the need to educate as much as I feel the need to get it right. Right for my characters, and for my readers.

That said, one of the most important things I know about BDSM is that what’s right for me not be right for you, and so on. There are untold levels of commitment as well as varieties of kink. What I mean by get it right is that I need what I write to be believable on some level, and consistent with the characters on every level.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I hope it will have a positive impact and bring more readers to the genre, but part of me thinks it won’t because it’s already brought about the whole “mommy porn” label, and comments in the media about how it can be read it in public because the cover is so plain.  To me this implies I should be ashamed of what I write, and that readers should hide it when they read erotic fiction, and I really hate that idea. Sex is a basic human need, and I just do not get why people should be more ashamed of reading an erotic novel than they are of reading a psychological thriller about a cannabalistic serial killer.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

The Dark Garden and The Darker Side of Pleasure by Eden Bradley (uhmm you) are a couple of my Favorites. Natural Law by Joey Hill is another go-to read for me. (I love all of her Nature of Desire books, but Natural Law was the first I read, and Mac holds a special place in my heart)  Lean On Me by Cherise Sinclair. ( I enjoy all of her Shadowlands books, but I need to be in the right mood to read them as they are more romance fantasy than I sometimes want) The Reluctant Dom by Tymber Dalton really touched me, even though there were some things in the story that made my inner editor scream. Lilli Feisty’s Bound To Please is another hot BDSM story that will forever be on my Keeper Shelf.

I also love erotica short stories. BDSM favourites of mine tend to be any written by Alison Tyler and Portia DaCosta,

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

A strong will and a gentle heart. A need to protect, but also a respect for those who stand on their own, and have the courage to follow their dreams and desires. My fantasy dominant demands communication, and gets off giving the sub what they need. He also likes to cuddle. :)

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

Yes! It’s taken me a while but I’m working on continuing my Dungeon series. I’ve got some new characters in the old club so those who loved Bound and Wicked will see some familiar faces. Look for them soon!

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Lolita Lopez

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

A little of both. I usually try to include conversations between characters that highlight, say, the negotiation phase of a scene to show that everything is safe, sane and consensual or the pillow talk afterward when couples discuss the boundaries they’ve pushed and explored. I think it’s useful to show how it works in real life, just in case a reader gets froggy and wants to jump!

Sometimes in darker erotica or even erotic horror, I like to explore some of the more taboo aspects of BDSM. In those instances, entertainment comes first and education second. There are places a writer can go in fantasy that people IRL wouldn’t.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I wasn’t a fan of the 50 Shades trilogy (reader preferences) but I think it will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance. First and foremost, it’s proven that there is a huge and voracious market out there of readers who want some rough lovin’ in their romance. Secondly, from the discussions I hear at kiddo’s playgroup, it’s clear that 50 Shades of Grey and the sequels are introducing new readers to a genre they never would have picked up before (for a variety of reasons.) Attracting new readers who crave a little spice and kink is definitely a win in my book!

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

I’m a massive Cherise Sinclair fangirl. Master of the Mountain, Master of the Abyss and the entire Shadowlands series are hands-down my favey-faves when it comes to BDSM. Those are my go-to rereads on a rainy day when I want some comfort reading. Anne Roquelaure’s Sleeping Beauty series was my first introduction to bondage and S&M fiction so it has a special place on my shelves. Annabel Joseph’s Mercy is another amazing BDSM story that made a huge impact on me. It touches themes and issues that very few BDSM authors tackle and in a strangely beautiful way.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities? 

My fantasy dominant is smart, strong (emotionally and physically) and intuitive. He’s not afraid to push boundaries and is good with his hands (ahem.) My fantasy female dominant shares all the same qualities but has a love for leather and latex. Also she wields a mean riding crop!

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them. 

I’m currently working on a naughty little bit of vampire ménage with some heavy BDSM overtones. And then there’s the erotic horror pieces starring a cursed bed and the monster whole lives under it and a haunted house playing host to a demon trapped within a mirror and the young witch who unwittingly stumbled inside. All three are untitled but should be out later this year. Check my website for updates!

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Annabel Joseph

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I write mainly to arouse! And entertain, yes. I write dubious consent scenes, I write edgy BDSM scenes sometimes, but they’re there because they advance the story. When I do a scene like that, it’s not out of some malicious intent to misguide people about BDSM. I think I make it clear during those scenes that what’s going on is iffy…so maybe it is educating in a way. But I’d rather engage people by showing characters’ mistakes, imperfections, and eventual growth, than by always writing perfectly safe, sane, and consensual BDSM. Fantasy is more exciting–to me, anyway–when it knocks me off my feet a little bit.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

To be honest, most of the BDSM romance out there dilutes or homogenizes what we do. I’ve been told by publishers to “tone stuff down” because readers don’t want real BDSM, just the vanilla fantasy of BDSM. Obviously there is a more sizable audience for soft-edged kink than for realistic kink. So…as much as we would like be authentic in writing BDSM, books like 50 Shades appeal to more readers. What’s an author to do? Write what sells or write what’s authentic?

Sometimes I get annoyed, but then I think, if 50 Shades or other diluted books create some spark of arousal for a reader that wasn’t there before, that’s good. And maybe for some, the softer books will act as a gateway to some deeper, more realistic depictions of power exchange in BDSM fiction. I suppose in the end it’s best to have a continuum of BDSM books so people can have the level of realism they like.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

For me, Molly Weatherfield set the standard with Carrie’s Story and Safe Word. I also enjoy Anneke Jacob’s books for their refusal to sugarcoat kink. I read submissive female stories only, and I suppose the titles I appreciate most are the ones where the submission isn’t all about the submissive’s fantasies being fulfilled. I want there to be pain and sacrifice too, real submission on her part. D/s should go both ways. If one person–especially the submissive–is having all the fun while the dom does all the work, it’s a total turn-off for me. But then, I’m a maso-sub at heart.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

My fantasy dominant has to have that edge that says, “I will nurture you to a point. But I’ll also take what I want, because it’s my right.” There has to be some conflict there. He has to be slightly wild–how else can he be tamed by love? My fantasy dom is also very alpha, very handsome, and of course, packing a massive cock.

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

I’ve very excited about my next books, because I’m trying something I’ve never tried before. I wrote a book called Club Mephisto a couple years ago about a slave being loaned to her Master’s friend for a week, written completely from her perspective. I decided to go back and write the same week from the friend’s point of view, and ended up with a book called Molly’s Lips: Club Mephisto Retold. I really enjoyed getting to show the two contrasts in POV: Master/slave, sadist/masochist, dominance/submission.

In fact, I enjoyed it so much I wrote a sequel to the story called Burn For You. Both books will be available in early June, and Molly’s Lips will be a free read–a no-risk opportunity for readers to try out an Annabel Joseph book!

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Shayla Black

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I’m absolutely striving to entertain, but I think it’s also important to be responsible and let readers know what BDSM is and isn’t, as well as educate within the bounds of entertainment so readers who might want to try some play of their own will understand that everything should remain safe, sane, and consensual.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I haven’t read the books myself due to pressing deadlines. But my sense is that the book has opened up more mainstream readers to the idea of BDSM. If 50 Shades has sparked curiosity among readers to find and embrace positive, loving depictions of BDSM relationships, then all the better.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

Master of the Mountain, Masters of the Shadowlands series – Cherise Sinclair

Bound Hearts series – Lora Leigh

The Dom Who Loved Me – Lexi Blake

Safeword: Oasis. Yes, Justin – Michele Zurlo

Petals and Thorns – Jennifer Paris

Surrender – Kimberly Zant

I know there are more, but those are a few off the top of my head.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

Fair, firm, loving, consistent, and communicative. As the very first Dom I ever wrote, Jack Cole, says: His most important goal is to earn his partner’s trust. Trust is important in any relationship, but especially in one involving Dominance/submission. Without that, how can a woman freely put herself in a man’s care and know that her well-being and safety will always be first? How can she know her Master will understand her so he can make her every wicked fantasy come true? It’s also an exchange of power. A woman chooses to give her master dominion over her body and her mind. She surrenders her flesh and free will to anything and everything he desires.

 Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

In addition to the Wicked Lovers titles with BDSM theme (WICKED TIES, SURRENDER TO ME and BELONG TO ME) I’ll soon begin writing the seventh book in the series, which will be a BDSM themed ménage book titled OURS TO LOVE, releasing May 2013. The third title in my collaborative series, Masters of Ménage, co-written with Lexi Blake will be titled THEIR VIRGIN CONCUBINE, releasing this July.

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Portia DaCosta

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

Answer: I write primarily to entertain, but I do like to present characters who behave in a humane and respectful way towards each other in general, with all the discipline consensual and performed with underlying care and love.

 

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

Answer: I like to see positives, so I believe that the popularity of 50 Shades will prompt at least some of its readers to seek out other BDSM fiction, allowing them to discover the rich variety that lies beyond that particular story.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

Answer: there are far too many to list, but the titles that originally prompted me to write BDSM fiction myself are the three installments of The Domino Trilogy by Cyrian Amberlake, THE DOMINO TATTOO, THE DOMINO ENIGMA, and THE DOMINO QUEEN. These books aren’t erotic romance, they’re erotica, and very extreme, intense and brutal in places. But, the writing is quite superb, literary and yet accessible, and with amazing characterization. I think I can safely say that without Cyrian Amberlake, there probably wouldn’t be BDSM erotica by Portia Da Costa.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

Answer: I like very quiet spoken, elegant, subtle dominants. No shouting, no harsh orders, no stomping around. I’ve a particular fondness for masters who are still feeling their way into BDSM, and still learning, in a mutual exploration, with their established partners. I like little moments when they drop out of their role sometimes and reveal their doubts, but then are able to assume the cloak of dominance again almost immediately and rise to a new level without ever losing the respect and awe of their submissive.

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

Answer: Yes, I have a few things in the pipeline. In July I have a Spice Brief coming out, called A VERY PERSONAL ASSISTANT. While it isn’t full on BDSM as such, this story does feature strong elements of power play. Miranda, a harassed businesswoman, is offered a delicious escape from being “in charge” for an afternoon, when her handsome P.A. Patrick takes the upper hand sexually. The sensation of being submissive to this gorgeous man is so blissful that it quickly dawns on her that she loves him, and has done for quite some time.

Later in the year [October, November, December] I have another trio of Spice Briefs with a very intense BDSM theme. DISCIPLINE OF THE BLUE BOOK, RITUAL OF THE RED CHAIR and ECSTASY IN THE WHITE ROOM follow the journey of a committed couple, Simon and Suzanne, from their first tentative experiments in discipline to the pleasures of more intense and experienced play. I’m also working on a new BDSM themed novel for British publisher Black Lace, and hope to have some of my older titles for them rereleased as ‘classics’ too.

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Lissa Matthews

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

Both. For as much as we’re told that it’s fiction, we are also writing about real things, real things that unless explained and researched, can hurt people if they don’t understand. Spanking is painful and different implements feel different, a leather belt feels different than a flogger feels different than a whip feels different than a cane. We as writers have a responsibility to research the difference, to explain it correctly. BDSM means something different to everyone involved, to everyone who practices and explores it. It’s not one size fits all. It’s not one way. And I think we do have a responsibility to explain it. It feels good to some, it serves a purpose to others. It’s not all about pain and it’s not all about sexual pleasure. It’s intimate and it requires trust. It’s definitely not something to enter into lightly. A little slap on the ass is one thing… Being bound, gagged, and spanked until you can’t sit down and your legs barely hold you up is an entirely different thing and one that yes, I feel I have a responsibility to dive deep into…

 

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I am one of those authors who did not finish the book. Based on reviews and on conversations with others about the books, I can only hope it will have a positive impact on erotica and erotica romance in the long run. Several things about the first book put me off reading further into it. There are so many amazing authors of the erotica and erotic romance genres, as well amazing authors of BDSM who should have the hundreds of thousands of readers that 50 Shades does. Hopefully, they will. Hopefully, readers of 50 Shades will find their way to better written, better quality, better BDSM, better erotic romance…

 

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

Carrie’s Story by Molly Weatherfield, The Darker Side of Pleasure by Eden Bradley, Comfort Object by Annabel Joseph, As She’s Told by Anneke Jacob, Screw the Roses, Send Me the Thorns: The Romance and Sexual Sorcery of Sadomasochism by Phillip Miller, The Beauty of Surrender by Eden Bradley, SM:101 by Jay Wiseman, Master/Slave by N.T. Morley… Along with Ava March historical erotic romances, Tibby Armstrong’s No Apologies, Qwillia Rain’s Diablo Blanco Club: Under Control, Wrapped Around Your Finger by Fallon Blake… And there are so many others…

 

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities? Communication, open and complete communication. Confidence. Experience. Intelligence. An interest in learning more. Proficient with a flogger. Knowing his own mind and limits. While a physical attraction is necessary as well, a mental attraction is more so. He can look like a God, but I don’t want him acting like he is God…lol. It’s all about compatibility for me. The whole package, not just the spanking. ;-) Having that connection on another level, something akin to actually LIKING the other person, makes the play all the more pleasurable. Kinks vary and there’s a Dominant out there to fit every kink, but finding one that fits the person you are as well as fits your kink(s)…that’s the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

 

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

Planning stages yes. BDSM is different for everyone and my versions, based on my experiences, are different than the next person’s version. It’s a lifestyle near and dear to my heart. What’s important to me within BDSM is often different than what’s important to another. I had given up on writing another one, but some very special authors and friends have convinced me to write more… I have a 5 part BDSM story that I’ve been working on here and there for a few years. I hope to get it all written by the end of this year. I have a M/M BDSM coming that I’m working on the plot for. As well as a M/F BDSM that I’m finishing up.

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Kris Cook

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I am a storyteller first. I want to deliver books and novellas that readers can lose themselves in. Entertaining is my main objective. Remember, I am writing fiction. That said, I do try to be accurate with BDSM protocols so that those in the life won’t be pulled out of the story when they are reading my books because of blatant inaccuracies. Still, BDSM practices are not codified rigidly, even by practitioners. The intimate lifestyle is ever evolving. For those that are interested in learning more about BDSM it is best to seek out non-ficition works and blogs. There are some amazing resources available.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I see mainly an upside to this. Even a few months before this sensation occurred I couldn’t have even imagined that The Today Show, Good Morning American, and more would cover erotica and erotic romance. “There is no such thing as bad press” is attributed by some to P. T. Barnum and is still true today in my opinion. What those of us who have been writing BDSM prior to the explosion to the mainstream do with 50 Shades is up to us. Shall we modify our stories in ways to become more similar to E.L. James’s books to reach a possible larger audience? I believe trying to chase the market is a bad idea. Most successful writers I know write the books that come from their heart. Sure, we want them to be marketable, but we also want them to be our own stories, our own words, our own vision.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

You’ll see by my list that my tastes are varied. Some of these are spot on with accurate depictions of BDSM relationships… others are not. Some are harder than others. Some are complete fantasy. But I lost myself in all these stories.

Melissa Schroeder’s – A Little Harmless Pleasure

Eden Bradley’s – The Dark Garden

Tymber Dalton’s – The Reluctanct Dom

Shayla Black’s – Wicked Ties

Sophie Oak’s – Bound

Eliza Gayle’s – Submissive Beauty

Cherise Sinclair’s – Make Me, Sir

Annabel Joseph’s - Caressa’s Knees

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

What an excellent question. Of course, a sexy, muscled hunk comes to mind first. LOL! Seriously, for a Dom to help a sub reach a trance-like state that is wonderfully euphoric, he must have patience, will, and even some mind-reading talents. Trust is the vehicle that both Dom and sub ride on to enjoy the intimacy that BDSM can bring. Trust comes slowly at first, then grows and grows. Ultimate trust isn’t found in a single session, or even several. It is a lifetime of being together, learning the unspoken signals, and deepening their bond.

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

I have two novellas that have come out recently that are going into print together in a bundle.

Mia’s Spanking Diary is a story about a grad student who is working on her thesis that is about BDSM. She’s read everything she can find on the subject but has no practical knowledge on the topic. Enter Lex Brogan, owner of a high-end BDSM club. He’s never saw himself as being a one-sub man, until he meets Mia.

 

Lea’s Menage Diary is about Mia’s cousin, who has recently been dumped by her finance of many years. She’s a BBW who has a poor self-image of herself. When Mia takes her to Lex’s club to try to pull her out of the dumps, she runs smack into the middle of two sexy twin Doms – Rance and Kade. Oh Boy!

These will be out sometime in May in a print version titled Secret Diaries Mia & Lea, Vol 1 - along with bonus story A Perfect World available on Amazon.

I’m currently working on Misty’s Bondage Diary, which should be out this summer.


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Cherise Sinclair

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you
write simply to entertain?

Well, if a book isn’t entertaining–and hot–then what’s the point? LOL

Yet I do feel a certain responsibility, especially since I write BDSM-lite, and often have readers who haven’t read this genre before. But it’s not difficult to educate, since I often have heroines new to the lifestyle, and as they learn, so do the readers. ;-)

Here are a couple of examples:

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This is from Dark Citadel, and Kari is in a BDSM club for the first time:

He touched his lips to hers, kissed her sweetly, thoroughly, his tongue tangling with hers. When he drew back, she smiled with pleasure.

“That’s called vanilla sex,” he murmured.

Suddenly he gripped her wrists with hard hands, holding her so she couldn’t move. “And this is nonvanilla sex.” He took her mouth again, plunging deeply, possessing her ruthlessly. When she tried to move, his grip tightened on her arms, holding her in place.

She couldn’t move. Every nerve in her body shocked to life as if lightning struck her. Arousal seared through her. She bit back a moan.

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And this is from Master of the Abyss where Jake is instructing two men about domination:

Jake ruffled her hair, then closed his fist around the short strands, pulling her head back as he’d done earlier. His other hand cupped her cheek. She felt the warmth of his body as he pulled her closer. “Steve, Andrew, you’ve started seeing how verbal control works. Physical control is very similar—exerting your will and keeping your submissive feeling helpless. She must know she has no choice except to do what you want and take what you give.

“Holding a submissive by the hair succeeds on a couple of levels. Immobilizing her so you can enjoy.” Jake kissed her. “Baring her neck to you—the animal in us interprets that as the ultimate submission. There is nothing more vulnerable than a throat.” His free hand curved around her neck to press very, very lightly, and a flash of instinctive fear shook her.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?
I’ve enjoyed seeing the popularity of 50 Shades and the controversial discussions. But whether the readers venture into the lifestyle, spice up their relationships, or merely enjoy a good read, I think increased interest is healthy.

Diluting or homogenizing? Well, change comes to everything, whether it’s a genre of literature or what is acceptable for two people to do in bed.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?
There’s far too many to list. But for just a quick sample: I love Joey Hill’s Ice Queen, Shayla Black’s Wicked Ties, Eve Berlin’s Pleasure’s Edge, Kallypso Master’s Nobody’s Hero, and Sophie Oak’s Siren Enslaved.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?
He has to be a man, not a ‘grown-up’ boy. He’s mastered himself.

He’s responsible, self-confident, honest, and ethical. Firm and consistent. Kind and caring and a person who likes to give as well as take. He doesn’t have to declare that he’s in charge; he just is. When you need comfort or help, he’s there–protecting and sheltering and standing strong.
Now if he’s a little demanding, a little rough, has a wicked sense of humor, and a tiny touch of sadism? Well–you asked about my fantasy, right?

Strong is nice too, and mmm, personally, I have a thing for powerful hands. LOL

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.
Right now, I’m working on a book for the Dark Haven series. Although the first two books were anthologies, the owner of Dark Haven required a full book of his own.

Mini-blurb:  The owner of Dark Haven, Xavier assumes his volunteer receptionist wants to learn about BDSM. He’s wrong. Threatened by university cutbacks, Abigail needs to publish or perish, and she’s in Dark Haven for research paper. Little does she realize that under the Master’s hand, the observer will become the participant.

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Kallypso Masters

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?
I’ve been called a “gateway to BDSM” author. Gawd, that sounds like I’m trying to lure unsuspecting readers into a world of illegal kink or something. But because so many of my readers are new to the genre, I do feel a responsibility to educate them about safe, sane, consensual BDSM, although definitely not in a tutorial way. I also chose to write the series as a serial, where one book flows into the next and characters continue to develop over several books. I don’t wrap everything up in a bow at “the end.” Because I then expect that the reader will have read the series in order (as I and my readers advise strongly), I don’t like to repeat myself. So I try to take readers a little deeper into what I call the BDSM spectrum with each of the books.

In Nobody’s Angel, there is information about a bedroom/club only couple and building trust. The negotiation and communication scenes are some of my favorites as they try to learn what each one likes (and doesn’t!). As I said before, safe, sane, and consensual (SSC) practices are a must-do in my series. After Nobody’s Angel, I chose not to keep beating readers over the head with the new suede flogger I bought in Chicago for RT, but I do make sure all my scenes between heroes and heroines are SSC. To further the education of my readers, in Nobody’s Hero, I included a Shibari suspension scene (Shibari is an ancient Japanese martial art using ropes to bind someone) that spanned several chapters, but mostly telling about the experience from the emotional connection between Adam and Karla. Still, while I was in the head of the hero (a Shibari master), I let him describe the techniques he was using with a little more technical information than I did while in the heroine’s head. But that’s just how he would have thought while he concentrated on the scene. That book also described subdrop in more detail than many authors have, and had a twist on safewording which one reader of more than a thousand BDSM titles (who knew there were that many?) told me she had never seen in erotic romance before (although it happens in real-life BDSM). I like to use the terms for the techniques or activities, because usually my Doms are introducing their subs to the lifestyle and I think they would describe things more like they would to a beginning, rather than assume she knows what’s going on. As I continue into the series, I plan to have a Master/slave relationship, a Femdom/malesub relationship, and possibly one involving a character with physical disabilities that lead to some creative alterations to scening for the Dom. Some readers tell me they continued their education online and thanked me for giving them the correct term so they could google it!


Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?
I thought it was interesting to note the other day that Fifty Shades is no longer categorized as erotica on Amazon. I’m sure that’s because it’s under contract with Knopf now (and New York publishers don’t tend to categorize books as erotica, which they do not see as being mainstream). But I do think the series had an impact on the subgenre all those months it was at the top of the erotica bestseller list at Amazon. I hope that, when readers finished that series, many of them went looking for something more.

But what I love most about the media hoopla over E.L. James’ series is that people are talking about “those” books now in public and with friends. Women are sharing what’s been hiding in that Kindle or Nook all these months (or years, in many cases). It’s no longer taboo to read erotic romance or even erotica. (To me there’s a definite distinction between the two—the first being focused more on the romantic journey but with hot erotic sex and the second on the sexual journey.) One of the things that keeps a lot of readers from trying the BDSM romance subgenre is the idea that all BDSM includes humiliation and non-consensual (or dubious consent) sex and violence between the hero and heroine, which is far from the case in most of the books I’ve read and certainly absent in the books I write. Even in my sadomasochistic couple’s book—Nobody’s Perfect (see below)—I show that being a sadist doesn’t make the hero a monster and that being a masochist doesn’t mean the heroine is just continuing to be abused, now by the hero. She has her needs met with the endorphin rush she gets from the intensely painful scenes and by redirecting the harmful, negative messages about herself and her sexuality that have been a part of her psyche since she was eight. His needs are met by executing the perfect, controlled SM scene for the woman he loves and wants to help her overcome that past abuse.

To illustrate how society is changing in regard to BDSM, while I was at the Romantic Times Booklovers Convention in Chicago last month, I took some of my Facebook friends (authors and readers) for a limo ride to a local BDSM Club. There were so many people wanting to go, we had a wait list! I had to rent the biggest limo they had and filled it with 20 of us giddy women, most going to a club for the first time ever. (Safety in numbers, perhaps?) At the Galleria Domain 2 club (a REALLY nice club, if you’re in the area!), we took a tour and talked with members and other guests. (The social was a public event, so no play scenes occurred, but we did get to see and hear how the equipment was used.) While there, another large group of women came in—perhaps 15 of them. Afterward, while waiting for our limo to pull up, I watched this other group of women board a Chicago commercial tour bus. You know BDSM is going mainstream when the tour bus companies make stops at BDSM Clubs! Whether that’s a result of Fifty Shades or perhaps the increase in television shows and Romance novels portraying BDSM in a more positive light—I can’t say. But I’ll take it! (We did ask the club director who gave us our tour if he’d seen an increase in membership and he said no, but that there was greater attendance at their open-to-the-public socials with those curious to learn more. I know a lot of my readers are still working on getting their hubbies to play at home, so they’re not quite ready for clubs. That’s a shame, though, because so many at the clubs are eager to show newcomers the ropes, pardon the pun. It would eliminate a lot of needless injuries if they attended some hands-on workshops and learned more before they begin to play.)

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?
The first erotic romance with BDSM I ever read was Club Shadowlands, by Cherise Sinclair. I didn’t realize at the time I had started with the author I now refer to as the Goddess of BDSM. She pulls you into her kinky little world and doesn’t let go. It actually got me excited about writing Romance novels again (because it had become such a water-down genre after New York went PC and been-there-done-that with authors since the 90s). I immediately penned my first two (one of which I have since published). I love all of the books in Cherise’s Masters of the Shadowlands series. I also love her Doms of Dark Haven novellas and The Dom’s Dungeon. I’m not a fast or frequent reader, especially when I’m writing, so I haven’t read a lot of other BDSM titles that have grabbed me the way Cherise’s fantasy Doms do. (Okay, so I WISH Master Z or Master Marcus would grab me!) But I recently finished “31 Flavors,” by Leia Shaw and Cari Silverwood. (It’s being re-released under a new title by LooseId and isn’t available at the moment.) Rather than the fantasy Doms and BDSM-by-the-book, this was based on a true story about a married couple with a dysfunctional sex life finding the joy of sex after a five-year dry spell by adding BDSM elements to their play time. While they make a lot of BDSM beginner mistakes, I’ve recommended it to readers who have asked me how they can get their husbands interested in BDSM. One even wrote back to thank me for the recommendation. It had made her cry because Sidney’s story was so close to her own. I also tend to write more realistic BDSM, so I appreciated the honesty in Leia and Cari’s story and the lack of perfection in the characters as they explored their newfound kink. (I’m not a fan of those who believe there’s “one twue way” to do BDSM. Rather, it’s up to each couple to negotiate what works for them, educate themselves to keep it SSC—or to at least make themselves aware of the risks involved in certain activities and play as safely as possible. As for others who are supposed to be really good, the TBR pile on my Kindle is long and includes Joey W. Hill, Melissa Schroeder, Eliza Gayle, Tymber Dalton, and many more who have come highly recommended to me by fans of the subgenre.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?
The uber-Dom in my Rescue Me series is Adam Montague, a 25-year veteran of the Marine Corps who tells it like it is, has surrounded himself with a new “family” to replace the ones he’s lost, and is a rock to those around him. In looks and some of his characteristics, I based him on Mark Harmon in the role of Gibbs on NCIS. (I’m afraid Harmon doesn’t come across as a Dom in real life—only in this role.) My readers love to quote “Master Gibbs” or see who can post first on my Facebook wall when he goes “Dom” on the show. You should have seen the frenzy on my wall during the 200th episode in February. It had so many parallels to Nobody’s Hero, which I had published two months prior to this show airing. We’re hoping the NCIS writers someday will give us a scene where Master Gibbs has got a woman tied to his bed or the workbench in the basement (ouch—splinters!) or SOMEwhere. Hey, it could happen, because there have been so many episodes where they have used BDSM. (Remember when Gibbs looks at the photo of the woman abused by her husband and said, “Somebody needed a safeword”? That’s my favorite Master Gibbs-ism, I think. I turned to my vanilla husband asked what he thought that meant and he said it must be some kind of Marine codeword. So, obviously, we kinksters are getting this series on a whole different level than are non-kinky viewers.)

Anyway, Master Adam is definitely my fantasy Dom (and the fantasy Dom of the majority of my readers). While his communication skills leave a lot to be desired (and he will continue to have to work on them in future books in the series), he is protective, takes care of Karla’s needs and some of her wants, supports her in her career, and is not a 24/7 Dom (although sometimes you’d think he was, but that’s the Marine master sergeant in him, I think). He admits when he’s screwed up (hey, that’s the fantasy part—like his being able to find a parking spot in Lincoln Park while visiting Karla’s parents during Thanksgiving!). And he learning to provide great aftercare (or special time, as he calls it). I love it when the Dom cuddles his sub in his lap after a BDSM scene, lays his chin on her head, and just envelopes her in his warmth and caring. *melt*

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.
I’m finishing book four in my series—Nobody’s Perfect—which should be out by early June. It’s the story of an incest survivor (Savannah who first was introduced in Masters at Arms and then reunited with Damián, now a wounded warrior, in Nobody’s Hero). Theirs has been a particularly difficult story to write, dealing with the aftermath of child sexual abuse, rape, forced sexual slavery, and some very deep-seated emotional issues. A reader of the series who also happens to be a clinical psychologist, offered to beta read it for me and she says the PTSD and flashback scenes are some of the most emotionally honest ones she’s ever read. Unfortunately, with the child sexual abuse aspects, this is a case of writing what I know. But I got my own happy ending (we’ll celebrate 29 years of marriage next month with MY hero) and I can’t wait for Savi to get hers, as well. Damián is also a broken character. He lost his foot in Fallujah, had his sergeant die on his chest in the same explosion, and had to be brought back from the brink of suicide by Adam and Marc (two fellow Marines) in the introduction to the series. Also, in scenes before the war in Masters at Arms, he’s a gentle, protective soul, which sometimes gets him in trouble while trying to take care of his sister and later Savi. But after his war traumas, his way of regaining control of his life is to become a sadist, albeit a cuddly one. With Savi being a masochist after her years of abuse from an early age, she is the perfect mate for him (if only I can get her to see that!).

I am writing the story in a realistic way, too, so it might be the first erotic romance published without much (if any) sex in it. But there will be some intense, hot BDSM scenes, which is what Damián will use to help Savi reconnect with her physical body and her long-dormant sexual self. As I said, I write in serial fashion, so I’m sure they will continue to become more intimate as the series progresses, but I wanted to show how long and painful this process of reconnecting to your body can be, rather than do a quick paragraph telling the reading that she did this and that over the last three months to get her ready for this hot sex scene.

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Lauren Dane

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

I feel a responsibility to make what my characters do, and their stories make sense. So to me, that’s about being sure the BDSM I write is realistic. I like to write about D/s more than other types of BDSM so my focus is usually there when I write. But there’s no one true way, so what rings true in one book for one set of characters may not work for another. I’m not out to educate, but I do think it’s my job as an author to be accurate.

 

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

Trends have always been around so while I do admit to getting agitated by the idea that this book “invented” a genre I’ve been writing for 8 years, I think this is how people always react.  Things get sensationalized and because it’s about women, by women and for women it’s going to be marginalized and mocked because how dare women have desires?

I’m not worried about mainstream or dilution. What people do and what people like is their business. I’m not a fan of the idea that if lots of people like something it’s less real or authentic. If anyone reads a book and finds out something about themselves they didn’t know before, I think that’s a win. If a stranger decides they like a kind of BDSM I don’t, or don’t really think of as BDSM it’s not really anything to me. But they’re happy and so really, good for them.

I don’t like the idea that some of the non-sexual behaviors would be considered romantic far more than the authenticity of BDSM in the book.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

I think Joey Hill is seriously one of the best out there – I love that she gets in the heads of her characters. No matter what it is they’re doing on the page, as a reader you can feel it, understand why they’re doing it. Her characters are connected. I love that about her writing.

Lilli Feisty’s Bound to Please – LOVED this one.

Eve Berlin’s Pleasure’s Edge (also her alter ego Eden Bradley’s Forbidden Fruit)

Megan Hart’s femme dome stuff is some of my favorites – she does it so well in Taking Care of Business and No Reservations (FYI – she and I wrote these books together, but we wrote our own couples so Brandon and Leah are hers) and also more subtly in her Order of Solance books

Emma Holly is one of the first authors I read in this genre and remains a favorite to this day as well.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

(For generalization sake, I’m using “he” but a dominant can obviously also be a she)

Any worthy dominant should understand that he is not entitled to submission, but rather but earn it by being worthy of it. A dominant understands the submissive is his to cherish and protect.

I find a man who knows not only his own worth, but the worth of his partner to be very sexy. A dominant who seduces with his power and doesn’t misuse it. I’m not interested in reading, or writing an asshole who demands you call him master five minutes after you meet him and speaks all in caps. I like the quiet type who owns his power and never  misuses it.

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

Just this month as it happens! CAPTIVATED came out May 1 and is a futuristic ménage mmf with D/s and some bondage. Our heroes are in a committed relationship (with a fair bit of switching going on) when the heroine comes into the picture. There’s a fair bit of bondage (she likes being restrained) and some mind fucking/ control as well. They’re all very strong people in very different ways.

And in August, I’ve got SWAY, which is the first in a new series called Delicious. Sway is an older man/younger woman story with lots of D/s as our hero really does love to call the shots.

 

 

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Jayne Rylon

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?
I am writing mostly to entertain but I’m always careful to make sure I consider how I am portraying the subculture I’m incorporating into my story, whether that’s BDSM, ménage, same sex love affairs or any other variety of naughtiness.  I hope that I am always respectful and open in my depictions.  At the end of the day I focus on characters and just as some of them like rock music while others like R&B, some prefer specific kinks over others.  Now, I will say, I do try to pick new and unique things to incorporate because as a reader I get bored easily and I hope I can bring something creative or new to the table.  Some of my more… obscure… practices have been fisting, electrophilia, partner swapping, and frotage.  So I suppose, for both myself and readers that probably involves a good deal of education as well as (I hope) entertainment.

 

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow? 

I sure hope that it will have a positive impact.  I love that EVERYONE is talking about dirty books these days.  I had several contractors at my house this week to give me quotes on converting a lower level into an office.  After seeing my promo items out including images of my cover, one of them even asked, “Are you the lady who wrote that 50 Shades book?”  LOL Ummm, I wish!  And even though he was joking, he still knew about it.  Better yet, he said he was going to read it to see what it was about and that a lot of people had told him their wives liked it enough to have “some good benefits” to them.  I think buzz like that HAS to be good for us all.  All boats are lifted by the rising tide and all that.  I admit, I haven’t had time to read the books myself but even if they are less intense than what we write (as I’ve heard) I have to think it will increase the acceptability and legitimacy of what we do to the average, mainstream reader.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?
Ohhh, this is a great question.  I have so many!  For me… Joey Hill is the undisputed QUEEN of BDSM.  When I read Ice Queen and the rest of the books in that series, I thought.  Wow.  Just… wow.  That was a loooong time ago, and I still remember the books pretty clearly, which says a lot.  When I read Joey’s books, they transport me somewhere else.  I absolutely adore them all.

 

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?
How do you know I don’t actually have a fantasy submissive?  Just kidding!  :P  There are a lot of important qualities for a fantasy Dom, but most critical of all… trustworthiness.  How can you really explore if you have even a tiny kernel of doubt?  He would have to be ironclad in that regard.  After that, someone intuitive, insightful, daring and tender.  A complex blend of divergent characteristics are what make a fantasy Dom so appealing from my perspective.

 

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.
I always have something naughty in the hopper!  My December release from Samhain is a sequel to the very first book I ever wrote, Dream Machine.  It will feature Luke Malone, a sexual therapist.  As was the first book, Healing Touch will be heavy on device bondage and medical fetish themes.  I can’t wait to get started on that project!  Also I have another book planned in the Men in Blue series that will pick up Jambrea, Matt and Clint’s story.  I expect Mistress Lily and her dungeon to play a pivotal role in convincing the three they belong together!  More to come on that :)

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Eliza Gayle

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

First and foremost I always hope to entertain my readers with each book that I write. I adore this genre as both a reader and a writer so it means the world to me when a reader tells me they’ve enjoyed my books.

As for education that’s a bit trickier. Real BDSM is not only complex it is completely unique to each person. What I hope readers learn from my books is that there are many ways to approach the lifestyle and if what it means to me is different than what it means to you is not only okay but expected.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

At the outset it seems to have caused a lot of misconceptions about what BDSM can be, but it’s hard to deny that it has opened the genre to a new group of readers that are eager to find and read more. This I love. For many it will remain a taboo fantasy but as more and more readers discover the genre the more exciting it becomes to me as a writer.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

It’s almost impossible to name just a few but some that stand out off the top of my head are Comfort Object by Annabel Joseph, The Dom’s Dungeon by Cherise Sinclair and The Chronicles of Surrender series by Roxy Harte.

Unfortunately since I won’t read the genre while I am writing a BDSM book, I don’t get to read nearly as many as I would like. However, you can bet my TBR pile is growing by leaps and bound during this event. Every author attending inspires me with their incredible tales.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

Ooh such a dangerous question. I try my best to write every dominant different and if I were to point out one over the other as my fantasy dominant I’d probably be in big trouble.

Of course some of my favorite qualities are doms that are firm in their convictions, a little bit sadistic and incredibly patient. (Patience is a big one for me. Trust in a BDSM relationship takes time and must be earned. The time it takes to get from the beginning of a relationship with a new or skittish submissive to the point of complete trust is as unique to each relationship as is each individuals needs.)

 

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning stages? If so, tell us about them.

I probably won’t have another BDSM book out until September but I have three different stories in various stages of completion. Submissive Beauty has been my best selling title and I’m happy to announce that I am writing a sequel to that story tentatively titled Her Master’s Mercy. When a submissive shows up at Sanctuary in the throes of a free fall after her Master’s sudden death things get a little rocky.

In The Dom’s Toybox, I’ll explore my favorite friends to lovers theme when my heroine’s old high school buddy informs her she’s on his bucket list.

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Saskia Walker

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you
write simply to entertain?

I do feel it’s important to convey the BDSM cornerstone, i.e. safe, consensual play within a trusting relationship. My personal introduction to the BDSM scene was such a positive and creative experience that I’ve always wanted that to be part of my writing. Hanging out at fetish events such as UK The Torture Garden(http://www.torturegarden.com/) showed me that people want to explore BDSM in their relationships for many different reasons. There is no one way or one correct attitude. I try to explore some of those reasons by getting into the headspace of my characters. It’s always an exciting and liberating journey!

In my novella, MASTERING MEG, the protagonist has a secret desire for BDSM in her relationship but thinks her partner will be shocked. When he finds her hidden stash of BDSM reading material he pursues her and shows her how much he loves her by playing out her ultimate fantasies and taking that journey with her. In MONICA’S SECRET the BDSM angle is for a completely different reason. Monica has psychometric skills. She experiences visions though touching objects or people. When she gets involved in a ménage à trois her lovers introduce her to bondage and submission. Monica finds that she can let go and enjoy because her
hands – and her unique power – are restrained. Sexual and emotional nirvana quickly follow. There are so many paths, so many creative elements to explore. BDSM is the ultimate adult physical and emotional playground.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have
a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this
book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

It can only be a good thing because it raised awareness of the genre in the mainstream. It’s ironic, and almost unbelievable that one book (originally written as fan fiction, to boot,) can cause that huge change, but I feel it’s something we should definitely celebrate.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?
I love stories where the author explores the emotional push and pull through the physical relationship.  Some of my favourites:
THE CAPTIVE FLESH by Cleo Cordell
DESIGNED FOR SIN by Dorothy Starr
ENTERTAINING MR STONE by Portia Da Costa
THE DARKER SIDE OF PLEASURE by Eden Bradley
TAKEN by Selena Kitt
BREAKING THE GIRL Kim Corum

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?
For me it’s always important that the dominant be self assured and confident, and that he/she has the ability to make the sub feel safe enough to expose and offer their deepest self. Other characteristics can play into that depending on the individual relationship. It might be their sense of humour or an aptitude for disciplinarian control that makes the dynamic work. It could be a change of tone of voice or posture that triggers the scenario, or it might be a complex ritual.
It can be dark or light in mood, but ultimately the Dom has the responsibility for making the sub feel secure enough to let go and fly. That’s key.

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning
stages? If so, tell us about them.

Next up from me is FORBIDDEN RITUAL, a Spice Brief that explores the dynamics of a younger man/older woman relationship through the ritual erotic art of Shibari, Japanese rope bondage. I’m also working on a novel entitled LOVE IS WAR which is my most complex and romantic BDSM relationship to date.

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S.L. Carpenter

Do you feel a responsibility to educate when writing BDSM, or do you write simply to entertain?

The BDSM I write is introducing people to the lifestyle.  More learning what’s going on. I know there has to be trust and respect involved. It’s easy to sit back and write about spanking, ropes, whips and cheese whiz but to go into the mindsets and not get carried away. I do have a lighthearted humor in the books I wrote but never disrespectful of the lifestyle.

Do you think the popularity of the 50 Shades of Grey books will have a positive impact on erotica and erotic romance, or do you feel this book going mainstream dilutes or homogenizes what we do somehow?

I HOPE it opens doors to writers that have written this genre for a long time.  Like most of these writers on this group here, they have been writing this for a long time and now that it is in the public eye some of them may get a chance to be read. People are going to try to flood the market but they should read some of what is out there before the flood hits. It’s like werewolves and vampires. There are thousands of stories about shifters. I’m writing about a were-raccoon soon and his sidekick were-gerbil.

What are some of your favorite BDSM titles?

OWNED by S.L. Carpenter and PURE SIN by Sahara Kelly and S.L. Carpenter.

Wait, those are mine.  I know a lot of the writers in this group and they are all phenomenal creators of stories. Anything they have written is great.

Tell us a little about your fantasy dominant-what are the important qualities?

OWNED was brought to life after a conversation I had with a woman. She was asking about what I really wanted to write. I brought up 7 muff-munching-midgets as Snow Whites dwarfs and she asked what else. OWNED came to mind. As a man I always thought having control over a woman was exciting. Yes the sexual power would be mind boggling but to control someone was intriguing.

Most women rule the men (you all know it’s true) but I didn’t think of it as a BDSM hard edge idea. More a BDSM light portrayal of a couple delving into things. For a woman to let go completely to a man she trusts. I could talk forever but that was my fantasy and I wrote it.

Do you have any BDSM books coming out soon or in the planning
stages? If so, tell us about them.

I’m contemplating something like OWNED again. About control. The DOM female is hot to see but I think a man taking over is more erotic. There are so many different areas to cover and I did think about writing some humorous BDSM tales but at this time I am probably going to write a book titled WANTED, about a woman in a bad relationship that really just needs to feel wanted at any cost, so submits to a man’s intense desire to have her. I love the idea of someone wanting you so badly they are consumed by it. Hey, I’m a guy…

Again, this great group of writers are all the best at this type of story. They all write BDSM from different views and I truly hope everyone gives them a try. Mine too if you want something a little lighter but fun.

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And now for our amazing Giveaway-apalooza! We’re giving away TWO PRIZE PACKAGES, so there will be two winners! Take a look at all the goodies!

PRIZE PACKAGE #1:

-From Eve Berlin/Eden Bradley: Digital ARC (advance reader copy) of Eve Berlin’s PLEASURE’S EDGE & a digital  ARC of Eden Bradley’s novella SANCTUARY

-From Sasha White: Kindle version of either BOUND or WICKED (winner’s choice)

-From Lauren Dane: Winners choice of print or digital-a copy of either LAID BARE or CAPTIVATED

-From Jayne Rylon: A bundle of her ebooks: MISTRESS’S MASTER, STAR OF CHRISTMAS and PHOENIX INCANTATION.

-From Portia Da Costa: 1 digital copy each of DELICIOUS PAIN and INTIMATE EXPOSURE

-From S.L. Carpenter: A digital copy of OWNED

-From Kallypso Masters: a digital copy of MASTER AT ARMS & 1 back list ebook of the winner’s choice

PRIZE PACKAGE #2:

-From Eve Berlin/Eden Bradley: Digital ARC (advance reader copy) of Eve Berlin’s PLEASURE’S EDGE & a digital  ARC of Eden Bradley’s novella SANCTUARY

-From Molly Weatherfield: Print copies of CARRIE’S STORY & SAFE WORD

-From Cassandra Carr: Digital copy of IMPACT

-From Cherise Sinclair: winners choice of any one backlist ebook

-From Annabel Joseph: a digital copy of newest release, CIRQUE DU MINUIT

-From Kris Cook: Digital copy of THE SECRET DIARIES:  MIA & LEA Volume 1 Bundle

-From Saskia Walker: Print copy of KINK which includes her novella “Sex, Lies, and Bondage Tape”  & Print copy of MONICA’S SECRET

TO ENTER, all you have to do is comment here. The winners will be chosen at random. Winners will be announced here in the comments section on the 11th. Be sure to check back on the 11th to see if you’ve won!

Meanwhile, the Smutketeers have more amazing events, book releases, guest authors and giveaways coming right up, so stay tuned!

Eden/Eve :)

Eden’s EVERSONG is Out Today!
by edenbradley on Oct 4th, 2011 31 Comments »

I’m absolutely thrilled to announce the release of EVERSONG, Book Four in my Midnight Playground vampire series! I’ve had so much reader mail about Ever, my favorite vampire! Of course I still adore Aleron and all the others, but something about Ever just gets to me-and to my readers, too, apparently. We’ve all been waiting for this book and it’s finally here, so I had to find a big way to celebrate! What better way to do it than by talking to Ever himself? Without further ado, here he is, my darling, wicked Ever.

Eden: Thank you so much for coming by the Smutketeers blog to talk with us today. What would you like readers to know about you?

Ever: Anything for you, my pet. I do love that you describe me as wicked. There is something wicked about vampires. I don’t mean intrinsically evil. We are not creatures from hell, as some may think-we are simply different. But it is more about our body chemistry than any spiritual matter. We are wicked by nature only in that we are more primitive, primal beings. We have an enormous lust for all things sensual, and that basic, animal nature means we don’t fight the powerful urge to pursue our desires, whether it’s for blood, decadent luxuries, or sex. Especially sex.

Eden: If you’re going to wink at me like that I’ll never be able to think straight enough to finish this interview! Where were we? Oh yes, the sex. You vampires are pretty open-minded when it comes to sex.

Ever: Sex is every bit as necessary for us as blood. Moreso, perhaps. I can go days without blood, but sex…only in the greatest depths of my lassitude have I gone even a day without the divine pleasures of the flesh, and that has happened to me only twice in my very long life. Sex for vampires is purely uninhibited. And pure in that we don’t see it as anything taboo, nothing connected to shame or inhibition. There is something beautiful in that kind of sex. I think it’s something mortals experience all too rarely.

Not all of us are prone to the more extreme kink, but many of us are, including myself, as you may have noticed. Again, I believe it’s that primal nature. And when you’ve lived for a few hundred years-or more, as in my case-it takes something a bit more extreme to keep us entertained. I don’t see that as a bad thing, do you?

Eden: Absolutely not. In fact, it may be one of my favorite things about you. But then, you are one of my favorite things.

Ever: Come over here and whisper that in my ear, my darling Eden.

Eden: You really don’t want me to finish this interview, do you?

Ever: Would that be such a bad thing?

Eden:You are a bad thing!

Ever: You say that as if it’s something to be ashamed of. But you just said you like that about me.

Eden: (fanning self) Um…maybe we should get back to the interview?

Ever: Certainly.

Eden: Why don’t you tell us a little about your book, EVERSONG?

Ever: In EVERSONG I meet Mercy and Deo, a pair of fledgling vampires who were both created in an unsanctioned manner, Mercy by the rogue vampire Gauis, and Deo, in turn, by her. The Vampire Council, whom you’ll meet in this book, must decide if Mercy and Deo are to be punished for their crimes. I don’t believe they should be punished, and take them under my protection. And I swear it is not only because I find them both so exquisite, so irresistible. They are great beauties, both of them. But you will see that for yourselves…and how we hunt the evil Gaius, even as he hunts Mercy.

Eden: You mentioned the Vampire Council. What can you tell us about them?

Ever: These are the vampires who helped me create the Council and the Midnight Playground clubs all over Europe, and many of them will eventually have their own stories. They are a diverse group, all of them beautiful in the way vampires always are. I believe the first of Part Two in the Midnight Playground series will be Ramsey’s story, and his is a tragic tale which began several centuries ago in New Orleans, and ends in Madrid.

Eden: I can hardly wait to start writing those stories, but I have several books to finish first. While we’re waiting, maybe we should take a small peek at EVERSONG.

EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT (you won’t see it anywhere else until you read the book!): WARNING-X-RATED!
Mercy smiled, and Ever turned onto his back. She raised herself onto her arm, leaned in to kiss him softly on the mouth. She drew back to let Deo do the same. And felt lust squeeze deep in her body, cunt and belly and breasts, watching their mouths join.

“Ah, seeing the two of you kiss… I’ve never seen anything like it,” she whispered in awe. “Never seen anything more erotic.”

Ever smiled even as he pressed his mouth harder to Deo’s. He reached for her, his hand finding her breast. He squeezed her nipple hard, making her gasp, making her laugh. Deo growled, pulled his mouth from Ever’s.

“Come here, love.”

She moved in, kissed Deo’s soft mouth, her body going hot all over. And absolutely soaking wet when Ever slipped his hand between her thighs.

“You’re more than ready,” he said.

She pulled away from Deo’s mouth, looking into his ocean eyes as she answered Ever’s question. “Yes.”

“But you need more.” Ever suggested.

Without taking her gaze from Deo’s, she said, “I want to see the two of you. I want to see Deo’s beautiful mouth on your cock.”

Ever laughed. “So do I.”

Deo grinned at her, and she sat up on her knees to watch as he knelt next to Ever’s beautiful body, which was all sleek planes and angles. Deo bent his head, his dark curls falling over his cheeks. He stroked Ever’s long, pale cock with his fingers.

“Suck me, Deo,” Ever commanded.

Deo licked his lips. Her pussy clenched as he leaned in and took just the swollen tip of Ever’s cock between his lips. Ever groaned softly.

“Ah, God,” she murmured.

Deo lifted his head. “Is this what you wanted to see, Mercy? Ever’s cock in my mouth. Down my throat?”

His blue-green eyes were sparkling. His own cock was a thick shaft of rigid flesh between his muscular thighs.

“Oh yes. I want to see you take command of him. To see you render him helpless with desire, as you do to me.”

“Ah, you two will kill me with desire,” Ever moaned. “Come and kiss me while he gives me head, my lovely Mercy.”

Ever reached for her as Deo bent to his task once more. And as her mouth met Ever’s, his lips and breath, that unearthly combination of cool flesh and wet heat, she went loose all over. He tasted like eternity. Sex. Deo’s flesh and her own. It was intoxicating. His tongue was pure silk against hers. His teeth grazed her lower lip for a moment before he bit.

The first drop of blood on his tongue and she felt it like a shock—that connection once more, as strong as it had been when they’d all been fucking. She felt Ever’s pleasure as Deo swallowed his cock. The great pleasure Deo took in Ever’s stony flesh. Ever’s hand working at Deo’s cock in long, hard strokes. Their sensations merged, became her own. She felt it like some sublime heat blossoming between her thighs.

She moaned, opened her thighs, and without her asking for what she needed, Ever’s other hand moved over her wet cleft. His clever fingers found the hard nub of her clit and pressed, rubbed, pinched.

She panted into his mouth. He pinched harder. At the same time, Deo’s hand found her breast, tugged hard at her nipple. She came apart all at once, came in a sharp torrent of sensation, gasping into Ever’s open mouth. He kissed her harder, pinched her clit harder, until the pain was nearly unbearable. But unbearably sweet at the same time.

Her head spun as her climax thundered through her. From some distant place she heard Deo cry out, felt the pulsing of his cock as he came in Ever’s hand. And still he sucked on Ever’s cock. As Ever finally came in a hot spurt down Deo’s throat, she tasted the salt and sugar of his vampiric come. And saw into his past.

A woman with golden hair falling in rippling waves around her full hips. She turned, and Mercy saw her face—heart-shaped with high, rounded cheekbones. Flawless. Beautiful. Except there was a strange light in her eyes that were the gray of a storm-tossed sea.

She smelled the salt, then. Looked beyond the woman and saw a ragged line of cliffs that let into the ocean.

“Ever,” the woman said.

He moved to join her.

Vérún

His love for her filled her heart. Her mind, as he joined her at the mouth of the cave. Together they stood as the sun sank and the sky went dark. He held her in his arms, her naked breasts pressed to his chest. He was hard for her. Yearning for her. She lowered her head to his chest, bit into the flesh below his nipple, and he cried out as she drank. He saw her darkness. It filled his head even as his cock swelled.

Need to be inside her. To have her. To keep her safe.

Keep her with me…

Vérún.

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CONTEST! To enter, visit my website and look at my other Midnight Playground books, then tell me either which cover ~or~ which blurb is the most enticing to you. You’ll be entered to win copies of any two of the winners choice of my Samhain e-book back list (you can see them on my website or on my Samhain page) ~and~ a $20.00 Amazon or B&N gift card ~and~ a copy of my Midnight Playground prequel short, EVER: THE TURNING! I’ll choose a winner and announce it here on the night of Monday, October 10th, so be sure to check back! (**Note: I’ll be traveling that day, so if I’m late, blame Ever-he won’t mind. *G*)
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You can buy EVERSONG now! Samhain Publishing * Amazon *  B&N *

Eden’s THE TURNING KISS is Out!
by edenbradley on Mar 15th, 2011 22 Comments »


THE TURNING KISS, the next book in my hot and sexy Midnight Playground vampire series is finally here!

It started in Book One, THE SEEKING KISS, where I introduced Ilana, Nissa’s best friend. Ilana is a bit cool, a bit too controlled, so she was the perfect candidate for her own story. I love a challenge-and so do my vampires-and my burly Scotsman, Calam, who made his debut in Book Two, BLOODSONG.

My readers first witnessed Calam’s dungeon play with my kinky French vampire, Aleron, so we already know a little sumthin’ about him. *G* The vampires at the Midnight Playground love him for his incredible strength and stamina, and Ilana will, too-Ilana and the pair of sultry, dark vampires who appear in THE TURNING KISS. Konstantine and Luka are a bonded pair, recently arrived in London from the Moscow club. The mysteriously sexy Konstantine has a dangerous side he can barely control. The gentler Luka has a certain sweetness about him, despite his tendency to drink human blood and his preference for some rough BDSM play. Ilana and Calam find them both impossible to resist, and that combination of the dark and dangerous, the beautiful and sweet, only make these vampires more appealing. Add in my favorite vampire, the ancient Ever, and this will be an erotic adventure neither will ever forget.
Let’s take a look:

They have nothing to lose…except the one gift they never expected to find.

Midnight Playground, Book 3

Ilana escaped a life of sex slavery, using her extraordinary beauty to survive among the few remaining wealthy humans in London. But she has higher aspirations. For two years she has haunted the BDSM dungeons of the Midnight Playground, hungering for The Turning Kiss—that deep drink that will make her one of them. An immortal vampire.

Turned out onto the streets of Edinburgh as a child, Calam’s tortured path led him to a job at the club, where he also engages in exotic and dangerous sex play with its clientele. Craving, like Ilana, the eternal escape of the Turning Kiss.

Ilana is undeniably drawn to the beautiful Scotsman, but she has no time to waste; the club takes no one over thirty. When a sinfully compelling vampire pair brings them together for an unusual foursome, she and Calam are shocked to discover it isn’t the vampires they crave, it’s the tenderness and emotion they feel for each other.

After years of seeking to feel something, anything, other than the pain of the past, the ultimate gift is within Ilana’s reach. Yet the cost—leaving her heart behind with a mortal—could be more than she can bear.

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EXCERPT: Warning! X-Rated!

“Are you ready for more?” Luka asked, tilting her chin in his hand. Heat rushed through her system at his touch. The intensity of his preternatural gaze as he looked into her eyes.

“Oh, yes. I’m ready,” she told him. It was the truth. She was burning with a hard, driving lust once more.

Luka smiled. The doors to the room opened. And Konstantine walked in, along with the most ancient vampire she had ever seen.

Ever.

So exquisite, everything else in the room—everyone—momentarily faded from view. He was even taller than Konstantine, and a stark contrast to the Russian vampire’s hard, dark looks. Ever was pale, as pale as white marble, his skin gleaming in a way she’d never seen before. His hair was just as pale, long and tied back from his face. And his face…his features were even prettier than Luka’s. Androgynous. So lovely it was difficult to look at him, to take it all in. His eyes were absolutely black, so dark they were like two pieces of glittering jet. Impossible to read. Mysterious. She had no idea if he’d been born with eyes so dark, or if it had more to do with his ancient nature.

She felt overwhelmed simply looking at him. In awe. Of his age, which seemed to emanate from his long, lean body. In awe of the force of his presence. And the pain so clearly etched on his features.
What must it be like to experience centuries, to carry those experiences with you?

But just as clearly as the awe was the heat building in her body as Ever and Konstantine strode across the room. The heat she felt from Calam next to her. Even the desire building in Luka’s vampiric body.

Konstantine was smiling at them, his fangs peeking at the edges of his lush mouth. There were no words, just Konstantine reaching for Luka, tearing his clothes from his body. The small ripping sound as fabric and leather gave way. Then Konstantine pushed Luka back on the bed, and in moments his own clothes were gone. His body was all hard, masculine lines, taut muscle, a sprinkling of dark hair on his chest. His nipples were nearly bronze. Erect. She wanted to touch them. To take them into her mouth. To watch Luka do it himself.

But it was Ever who came up behind Konstantine, his pale hands sliding around the darker vampire’s body. He pinched Konstantine’s nipples in his fingers, and Konstantine shivered, his eyes fluttering closed. Ilana watched as Ever pinched again, twisting the swollen flesh. She watched as Konstantine’s enormous cock twitched. And her body went soft and hot all over. Aching with the need to be touched. Fucked. For them to drink from her. To do as they wanted with her.

And in the back of her mind was that now-constant awareness of Calam.

Konstantine’s eyes opened, and he leaned over Luka, reaching for Ilana. He filled his palms with her breasts, and she arched into him.

“So beautiful, our ice princess,” he murmured, thumbing her nipples, then giving them a sharp pinch.

“Oh…”

“Yes, your sighs are so pretty,” Konstantine said. “Shall we hear some more?”

His hand slipped down over her stomach, his fingers driving into her soaking pussy, and her body clenched in response.

“Ah, yes, spectacular,” Konstantine said. “But what might happen should we all have our hands on you at once? Our mouths. Our cocks. Will it take all of us to melt you?”

She shivered, desire screaming in her veins.

Yes. Yes. Yes…

Konstantine leaned farther, over Luka, and Luka took his partner’s cock in his mouth and began to suck him hard. Konstantine drove his fingers deeper into Ilana’s body. And next to her, Calam pressed against her side, his mouth going to her nipple, sucking, tugging, biting just hard enough. And finally Ever bent over her and kissed her.

Sensation was like the brilliance of the sun shining through the windows, dazzling her. Ever’s mouth was a stunning contradiction of hard and soft. He tasted of honey and the weight of the centuries. He tasted of stone and moss and some flavor that was more a high-pitched sound just out of her reach than it was something she could taste.

She was writhing, on the edge instantly. Calam’s mouth was so hot on her breast, his hand kneading the full flesh. Konstantine’s thrusting fingers, driving pleasure deeper, deeper. And finally, Luka reached under her somehow and pushed into her ass with his fingers, soaked in the juices from her wet and aching sex.

Ever’s tongue twined with hers, the sweetness almost more than she could bear. That and the pleasure assaulting her from everywhere. Every orifice. Every angle. She forced herself to keep her eyes open, to watch Luka swallowing Konstantine’s cock, Ever’s hand still torturing Konstantine’s nipple.

Calam was pressing into her side, his hips working, his cock rubbing against her. She needed to feel him inside her. To feel some cock in her body.

Please…

Ever pulled his mouth from hers, laughing, a strangely hollow sound. “Then you shall have it,” he said, his voice deep. Ancient.

Another long, undulating shiver of pure pleasure at his words. Then everything shifted, so quickly she couldn’t keep up. Calam was kneeling between her thighs, his silver gaze boring into hers. He rose over her, slipped one arm around her body and pulled her upright, her breasts pressing against the taut planes of his chest. She swore she could feel his heart beating against hers. Just as erratic. Just as wild. She held on to his broad shoulders, loving the bulge of muscle beneath her hands. Her legs were draped over his thighs, strong and solid beneath her. Ever was behind her, his hands between their bodies. He pumped Calam’s cock a few times, then guided him to her sex. Calam arched, thrusting his cock inside her.

“Ah…”

Pleasure was sharp as a blade, stabbing into her body. And Calam’s gaze on hers still. His mouth was loose, his plush lips red. She tilted her chin and kissed him.

His mouth was sweet with the tea they’d drunk together, which seemed a thousand years ago, as his tongue plunged into her mouth, his cock drove into her body. And behind her was the odd heat and coolness that was ancient vampire skin and muscle. Ever smoothed his hands over her back, her ass. And as Calam fucked her, Ever began to spank her.

One hard slap on her ass, then another. Pain was simply another layer of pleasure. Her hips arched into Calam, wanting to take his cock deeper. Then she surged back into Ever’s touch, needing the pain with her pleasure.

Calam was kissing her harder. Fucking her harder. He pulled back, staring into her eyes. And as she watched, his features went lax with pleasure. He came into her, his cock pulsing. Watching him come was a beautiful thing, arousing, purely erotic. Something in her chest surged.

Calam.

Her body clenched hard around his still-rigid cock. And as Ever increased the tempo of his spanking, she came. Pleasure shafted deep. Pierced her. Until she was calling out, her nails biting into Calam’s shoulders, drawing blood.

She smelled it almost as soon as the vampires did, sharp and metallic. Konstantine was on Calam, tearing him from her grasp, throwing him to the floor on his hands and knees. He kicked Calam’s thighs apart and plowed into him.

Konstantine growled. Calam groaned. And the old vampire began to fuck him. Hard, punishing strokes while Luka knelt before them, stroking his own cock with his hand, his lean hips arching into his fist.

Ever pulled her into his lap, and she felt the length of his cock beneath her.

“Watch, my divine girl. Watch them as you love to do. Watch them while I fuck you now.”
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CONTEST!
What fun would a release day be without a contest? Today I’ll give away a $20.00 Amazon gift card to one winner who can answer the following questions (all answers can be found on the Books page of my website):
1-What is the title of my contribution to The Smutketeers’ Wasteland anthology? (it’s coming out in one print volume April 5th!)
2-What are the first names of my hero and heroine in my BDSM novel that was a Romantic Times 2007 Reviewer’s Choice Nominee?

Answer those questions here in the comments section for a chance to win! I’ll announce the winner here in the comments section on Monday, March 21st, so be sure to check back! And if you’d like to be entered twice, all you have to do is join The Smutketeers Yahoo group-or, if you’re already a member, have a friend join, then post the info here. Our Yahoo group is tons of fun-we’re there chatting with readers every day, have photo databases for our shoes, costumes, tattoos-all sorts of stuff-plus we run special contests there, talk about inappropriate subjects, and get to know our readers. If that’s too much in your busy day, you can always go on Special Notices, in which case you’ll only receive an email about our book releases, contests and appearances.

Meanwhile, be sure to visit my websites: EdenBradley.com or EveBerlin.com for the latest news about my books, live and online appearances, and first peeks at my latest book covers.

You can buy THE TURNING KISS now!
Samhain * Amazon * B&N

Thanks to all my readers who have loved my vampires as much as I do-and to those who might be taking a chance and reading one of my books for the first time.

All For Smut, and Smut For All!

So Many Books…
by edenbradley on Jan 2nd, 2011 39 Comments »

I got a $50.00 Amazon gift certificate for Christmas and I’m stumped! There must be 100 books I want and I don’t know where to start. I want some good erotic romance, of course, some women’s fiction since I’m hoping to branch into that genre this year, and there’s some awesome YA out there. I’m also looking for some good, dark vampire stories.

I love that we can get so many awesome New York pubbed print books in e-book formats now! And you can, too-all of the Smutketeers’ print backlist is available now in Kindle, Nook, etc. If any of you are into the hot BDSM stories, my Bantam books THE DARK GARDEN, THE DARKER SIDE OF PLEASURE and THE BEAUTY OF SURRENDER (although that one is really more about Shibari rope bondage, but the power play is definitely still there), or my debut Eve Berlin book, PLEASURE’S EDGE, are all available as e-books!

If you just want some smokin’ erotic romance, try my EXOTICA: SEVEN DAYS OF KAMA SUTRA, NINE DAYS OF ARABIAN NIGHTS, or, if you’re into a cougar story (rowr!) try my book FORBIDDEN FRUIT. That one is also a food fetish story, so there lots of chocolate and whipped cream and honey and a hot chef. Mmm, now I’m hungry!

My fellow Smutketeers have some awesome books in their backlists, too! No one writes steamy shifter stories like Crystal-the covers alone will make you swoon! Take a look at ON THE PROWL, CARNAL DESIRES or UNTAMED. Can you say Meow!!? Feisty writes sizzling contemporary power play books-a little BDSM on the lighter side. Her heroes are to die for! Have you read DARE TO SURRENDER or BOUND TO PLEASE? I know a lot of you are already familiar with R.G.’s Bone Daddy in POSSESS ME-a voodoo Loa spirit who makes people do all sorts of lovely, wicked things…well, they really only do the things they’ve fantasized about…and then it’s Bone Daddy’s turn…I can’t say more without giving too much away-you’ll just have to read it for yourself!

Our newest Smutketeer, the fabulous and lovely Karen Erickson is all e-books, all the time (so far, anyway). You must read her latest, BABY DON’T LOSE MY NUMBER. Have you seen that cover? Or what about PLAYING WITH FIRE? SCANDALOUS? They’ll all make you want to play with some scandalous fire-hot stuff!

So…hmm….give me one sec to calm down…*fanning self*….tell me what books you’re going to buy with your holiday gift certificates. I need some suggestions. And of course, the Smutketeers always love to hear that some of our books are on your to buy list. :) In case you need some encouragement, I’ll give one commenter a $10.00 Amazon gift certificate. I’ll announce my winner on Wednesday, so be sure to check back. And right after that we start with our awesome lineup of 2011 guest authors!

Hope you all had a wonderful holiday and are recovered from your hangovers!

All For Smut, and Smut For All!