His way.There is only one question the man will not answer…(BDSM erotica from a man's POV, written by a man. Contains some explicit language)

    I saw her almost every day and, God, she made my lady parts sing. But it wasn’t just what she did to me physically. Whenever I looked at her, my imagination ran away with me and I couldn’t help but picture her hands on me. I couldn’t help but wonder what her skin tasted like. I would imagine the heat of her body against mine. Feel the crush of her lips. She became the star of every one of my fantasies. And when we finally spoke, I was entranced by her voice, spurred to near climax by a wild encounter. It was then she began to unravel me and held me tight as everything in my world turned upside down. My Vixen.

    When Melania ignores a “request” from her husband and attempts to hide her disobedience, Jared spanks her.While Jared believes the unpleasantness has been settled, for Melania it only has begun. Although she consented to the spanking, her fairytale notion of marriage has been shattered and she makes plans to leave Jared as soon as her parents return from vacation.While she waits, Melania begins to see more positive aspects of domestic discipline. But just as she decides her love for Jared is paramount and she might be able to accept a domestic discipline marriage, Jared discovers she’d planned to leave him and once again her marriage is in jeopardy. Publisher's Note: This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and situations that some readers may find objectionable: paddling, spanking.

    

    But when she challenges his authority, the beautiful young princess quickly learns the hard way that her new husband will not hesitate to bare her bottom and spank her until she is tearful and repentant.To Hanne's surprise, the stern chastisement merely increases her desire for Jonis, and soon their lust for one another has grown into a passionate love. But when the foes who drove her from her own land threaten Hanne's new home, will Jonis' skill in battle prove sufficient to protect the woman he loves or will the ancient power that burns in his blood be his only hope to save her?Publisher's Note: Her Gilded Dragon includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.

    However, Mr. Drake wants her, and Mr. Drake always gets what he wants.When she enters his employ, she agrees to be at his beck and call, to be his, but what exactly does that entail? When he punishes her for breaking his rules by bending her over his desk, she realizes she may be in for more than she bargained for.This 4100 word story is the first part of the "Billionaire's Beck and Call" series.

    Now she introduces readers to another part of that world as she recounts the life of a madam, Peach, who runs a successful mid-level escort service in Boston. Told from Peach's point of view, Madam looks at all different facets of this life--from the need to run an efficient business to how she explains her career choice to others. Raised in the South, Peach came to Boston for college, but found herself sidetracked early on, her talent for business vying with her aspirations to literature. Finding herself working as a receptionist in a suburban brothel. she soon realized that she could run a similar business much more effectively--and with more kindness. And for some years she does, living at night, going out to clubs and restaurants... until she discovers that she wants more from life. Now married and the mother of children, her daytime life seems at odds with the business that she runs--or does it? Here again is a way for readers to understand an invisible world and an invisible life and to put faces on the faceless people of the night. Like Callgirl, Madam's message is that they are not so different from the people who live next door to you. They may, in fact, even be your neighbors.

    But whilst my demons pushed me towards him, his forced him to revel against me. - LilyControl was the epitome in a world as warped as mine but now I was stronger than my past could ever be.There was no such thing as love.There was no such thing as hope.So why couldn't I let her go? One kiss that was all it took and now I would find a way, anyway, to own her. - RomanWill Lily finally flee the wounds of her haunting past long enough to save Roman from his self destructive dystopia or will they both forever be broken in love?This is no love story, this it the tragic telling of how two souls so willingly helped destroy each other.

    . . and Dmitri Pratt wants nothing more than to fulfill them. Once inside the elite Club Sin in Las Vegas, Presley is nervous but excited—and determined to surrender to her every desire. Dmitri is her Master, and his touch is like fire. With each careful, calculated caress, he unleashes her wildest inhibitions, giving her unimagined pleasure. Presley is different than the other submissives Dmitri has mastered. The BDSM lifestyle is new to her, and so are the games they play at Club Sin. From the start, Presley stirs emotions in him far beyond the raw purity between a dom and the perfect sub. For the ecstasy they share goes beyond the dungeon igniting a passion that claims the very depths of the heart.

    In book one, Gretchen found Billy Mack, the ruggedly handsome mixed martial arts fighter, the only man to ever show a genuine interest in her. The two were only together for one night, before an unfortunate event left one trying to put the pieces of his life back together, while the other followed her dreams-- haunted by his memory. It's three years later, and Gretchen is living in Paris, where she is contacted by Billy, who has come to profess his love. But, three years is a long time, and a lot of things have changed-- including, Gretchen. Who is now in a relationship with the very wealthy, very controlling French billionaire playboy, Renee' Talon. Will the memory of one beautiful night, so long ago, be enough to save Billy and Gretchen's love? Or, will Gretchen's choices keep her lock in bondage to Renee' forever? This story contains very graphic sexual situations including hardcore spanking. This story contains sexually explicit material meant for a mature audience only. 18+...

    His daughter is my best friend, the woman who took me in when my father died in a tragic ski accident.I’m being stalked by a man who wants to do me harm, and Yasmin suggests that I take her dad’s one on one self-defense class, something he does on the side to give back to the community.At first, I think I’m imagining the blistering heat between us, but then he crushes me with his possessor’s lips and tells me that I belong to him.It isn’t right. But if it is wrong, why does it feel so perfect?I might just be a curvy nineteen year old virgin, but know I want this six foot six iron haired forty-one year alpha male.We try to fight it for my best friend’s sake, for his daughter’s sake, but our desire has different ideas.Soon we can’t stop, even as things get more and more complicated. My stalker is on the prowl. Yasmin is going to find out sooner or later.Our whole world threatens to come toppling down.But we cling to one another as though our souls were made for each other thousands of years ago, as though we don’t have a choice in the matter.Or maybe that’s just an excuse I use to justify giving into my years’ long crush on my best friend’s dad.*Claimed by Her Best Friend’s Dad is an insta-everything standalone instalove romance with a HEA, no cheating, and no cliffhanger.

    It contains sexual acts.All her friends advise Hope Wainwright to leave her husband. He has already cheated on her once, and the odds are he’ll do it again. She could sue him for divorce, and walk away with a nice settlement. The problem is she doesn’t want to lose him. She still loves him desperately, and she’s willing to do anything to keep him, to suffer any humiliation, any indignity, to hold onto him. But nobody, not even her husband, could believe the plan she came up with. If her husband wanted a whore, she would be a whore for him, and she would fulfill his every fantasy.

    Unfortunately, his true self is a thirty-six year old man who dresses like he did in high school and has never stepped foot in a nightclub of any sort. Thank goodness for the fabulous, unflappable Mr. Wren. Handsome, confident and refined, Wren takes Hunter under his wing and vows to make him the ultimate player. Things become complicated and confusing as Hunter's makeover proves a little too successful and harmless flirting goes too far. Kisses were the bait Wren used to snare his prey, to melt their resistance and make them his. He perfected kissing but it was just another weapon in his arsenal, it never really did much for him. But he was trapped and melting as Hunter’s lips pressed against his and their tongues twisted and searched hungrily. Hunter’s head tilted and the kiss became deeper and Wren felt much drunker than he did minutes earlier as Hunter’s hand curved around his neck. Wren growled softly against his tongue as he eased Hunter onto his back. His hand slid down his stomach and Wren’s cock pulsed insistently against the front of his jeans. His instincts were about to take over when Hunter panted his name. Oh, no, no, no… “Shit,” Wren whispered as he sat up and leaned back. “Sorry, I got carried away,” he murmured weakly as he reached for his wine and Hunter swore under his breath as he scrubbed his hands over his face. “Yeah… That was…” His eyes were dazed as he sat up and Wren swallowed a large gulp of wine then cleared his throat. “I think it’s safe to say you don’t have anything to worry about,” he said and Hunter raised a brow. “No?” he asked and Wren nodded. “That was a very decent kiss.” Liar. That was so much more than decent. That was probably the most arousing moment of your life. Wren licked his lips and stifled a moan at the taste of Hunter’s lips and tongue. “In fact, if you were anyone else, I don’t think I would have stopped,” he said and Hunter’s lips pulled tight. “I don’t know if that’s reassuring but thanks,” he said sarcastically and Wren gave him a pointed look. “If I didn’t care about you as much as I do, I’d have you bent over the arm of this couch and be riding you like a stolen bike,” he said. “Ummm…” Hunter’s brow rose as he stared back and Wren rolled his eyes. “Tomorrow would be hideously awkward and I wouldn’t want to jeopardize our friendship,” he explained and Hunter frowned. “You don’t think it’s a little late to worry about awkward?” He asked and Wren shook his head. “Of course not. It was just a kiss,” he said and the memory of Hunter’s tongue sliding around his made his balls ache. “I only did it so you would stop worrying, it didn’t mean anything.”

    Nor did she expect to become the personal assistant for the company's handsome billionaire owner, P. Winston Dunn. To be a billionaire's assistant, however, requires her to submit to his every desire...

    Two s double the fun until your heart gets involved.Jessie has been in love with her bisexual best friend, Paul, since their college days. He s never made a move on her, though, and at this point she values his friendship too much to risk revealing her feelings. Especially since now he has a new male lover and seems so happy.Paul and Noah have only Jessie s rest and relaxation in mind when they invite her along on a camping trip to Lake Tahoe. She s been pretty stressed out preparing to show her art at a major New York gallery. A weekend getaway will do her a world of good and they won t take no for an answer.Jesse thought she d be nothing more than a third wheel on this trip. But Noah is as sweet and hot as Paul, and their first night turns into a heated tangle of bodies in the dark tent by the lake.It s an erotic, intense experience that must come to an end. And when it does, will she still have her best friend?"