The Virgin Madam an #oldwest #historical #lgbt romance

 

The Virgin Madam  (Second Edition)

Girls and Guns, Book 1

By Shiloh Saddler

 

Re-released April 11, 2017

 

Blurb:

After her Papa is murdered by a member of the Fletcher Gang in 1879, Laura Rutherford inherits a brothel in Bitterroot Flats, California a town run by outlaws. She secretly lusts after the working girls in her establishment thinking her urges will prevent her from finding love, and she is destined to live life as the Virgin Madam.

 

When Joe Bascum comes to her brothel asking for a room she is surprised to learn that this young cowboy is actually a woman in disguise and she wants to fulfill her fantasy. But a member of the Fletcher Gang is hunting Joe out for revenge. Will the outlaws prevent them from starting a life together?

 

Price: $1.99
Length: 17,800 words/72 pages

 

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Barnes & Noble: Coming Soon

 

 

Excerpt:

Time for the can-can show. My heart palpitated in anticipation. Shamelessly I watched the four women file on stage in their long matching red skirts and black stockings. A red feather in their hair.

 

Mr. Wilson finished the intro music. I gave him a small smile and nod before returning my attention to the women. I let out a quiet sigh. They were all beauties. When I was younger, I cried myself to sleep wishing I had their figure; now full grown I had given up on that dream. I wasn’t tall and leggy like Lulu. I wasn’t as curvy as Rose. I didn’t have Amanda’s fiery red hair or Delilah’s flawless complexion. I was just average.

 

The black silk chokers around their necks helped draw attention to their faces and lower to their breasts. The ladies grabbed their skirts and walked to the edge of the stage, swishing their petticoats suggestively and showing off their white bloomers. Many men let out cheers or said lewd comments. Ash rushed in and grabbed a seat. He leaned back in his chair put two fingers to his lips and let out a shrill whistle. Like me, he caught as many performances as he could. The bastard had become a regular fixture in Bitterroot Flats, easily partaking in the entitlements. Including murder. He must have had a past with Fletcher. Done jobs together, maybe even served time together.

 

I had to put up with him. But I didn’t have to pretend to like him. I seared his back with a fiery stare, hoping he could feel my anger.

 

I wish I never had to see Ash again. I wish I had the power to ban him from the Honey Ranch. The power to keep him from Amanda would be some satisfaction, but the Fletcher Gang owned the town. Ash could do whatever he damn well pleased and I was powerless to stop him.

 

I exhaled slowly. Ash wasn’t going to spoil the show for me. I focused on the women, their every seductive move. The dancers turned around in place before prancing around the stage in a small circle, flashing the gentlemen big smiles. Their faces, heavily painted with rouge and lip paint, glowed under the stage’s lighting. A thrill zipped through me when they formed a line again and started their high kicks. Some of the men clapped, keeping time with the music. Others tapped their empty beer glasses on the tables. The rowdy atmosphere didn’t bother me anymore. The scent of beer and whiskey wafted through the air, mixing with the smell of sweat, horses, and the honeysuckle perfume the ladies wore. I easily tuned out the men, my attention narrowing to the women working the stage as if their lives depended on it. How they managed to dance so well in those high-heeled black boots I’d never know. They helped show off their legs, though. And I could drool over all those legs. Heat and desire burning in my belly, I hoped no one could read my dirty thoughts.

 

The women continued playing with their skirts, bending forward and then slowly pulling their skirts back to reveal their stockings a little at a time. They were all such a tease, enticing the men. And me as well. When they turned around and pulled their skirts over their head to show off their behinds, I clenched my thighs together, my drawers dampening.

 

Oooh. This was a good show. The ladies were sure to each land a client, beckoning a man to their rooms after the dance. How many times had I wished it would be me? Whoever heard of a woman servicing another woman at a whorehouse? Whoever heard of a woman wanting to lie with another woman?

 

 

Guest Post Info

 

What inspired you to write The Virgin Madam?

 

I have a history degree, so when I began writing romance I naturally gravitated toward the historical genre. I was disappointed to see there were very few F/F historicals available. So I decided it was time for me to write my own. The Virgin Madam was my first published lesbian romance, and I am excited that is finally being re-released.

 

I grew up watching westerns my favorite being Gunsmoke. Maybe that was why the first F/F idea I got involved a cowgirl and a madam. Laura and Josephine both came to me as fully formed characters. Laura inherits a brothel after her Papa is murdered. She thought she’d be trapped in Bitterroot Flats and lonely for the rest of her life until the tomboy Josephine struts into her life and wants to make her fantasies come true.

 

 

Lesbians in the Wild West

 

Today it isn’t unusual in the United States for a woman to be married to another woman, or for a woman to be with another woman as a life partner. Gay rights have come a long way, and yes there is still a long way to go.

 

The Virgin Madam takes place in Bitterroot Flats, California in 1879. During this time it was definitely considered sinful to have intimate relations with the same sex and there were many laws on the books making it a crime.

 

Laura Rutherford inherits her papa’s brothel after he is murdered. Becoming the madam makes controlling her urges for the working women even more difficult. She fights these thoughts and thinks she is a freak until she meets Josephine “Joe” Bascum who shares who desire to share her life with another woman.

 

Josephine “Joe” Bascum dresses like a cowboy and has lived many years of her life as a man. I’ve read many historical accounts where one of the ladies has a boyish frame and parades around town with a woman on her arm. It is the only safe way Joe can be with a woman and it fit her tomboy personality well. From their first meeting, she wants to get Laura to come out of her shell and accept who she is. But will that acceptance lead to a future together?

 

 

Author Bio and Links

 

Shiloh Saddler is primarily a GLBT Erotic Romance author. Her favorite genre is historical romance. She likes to do research for her steamy romances first hand. She has invented a time machine and travels back to the 19th century on a regular basis. There are experimental settings on her time machine which could propel her into the future and even other worlds. She believes love and a good book makes anything possible.

 

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Take #office power games to the #domsub #BDSM level with Sexy to Go Spanking!

Office power games anyone? What could be hotter than a Dom/sub romantic entanglement long after the dust has settled on the board room table? One of Sorcha Mowbray’s characters got such a proposition and you’ll love where it ends up! Here’s their initial conversation:

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“I want you in my bed, Shannon. I’ve done nothing for weeks but imagine your long legs wrapped around my hips as I drive my cock into your wet pussy until we both explode.”

She gasped. Her breath grew shallow and rapid as the pulse at her neck fluttered like the wings of a hummingbird. “Mr. Granger. I—”

“Dalton. After all, I’ve just propositioned you in the most intimate of terms. Before you respond, there is more to the bargain you should be aware of. I want you for the weekend. My flight leaves Sunday night at nine. Until then, you will be here with me. I call the shots. I demand control in the bedroom even more than in business, Shannon.”

She took a large swallow of wine. “You’re a Dom. Aren’t you?”

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Noisy Neighbor by Jocelyn Dex

When Ali confronts her noisy neighbor, tensions rise and things get heated…

Mergers & Acquisitions by Sorcha Mowbray

When a business man can’t get his sexy acquisitions specialist out of his head, he must have her in his bed and at his mercy. Can she let go of her hard won power long enough to relax and give him the control he craves?

Clockwork Dom by Shiloh Saddler

A lost succubus arrives in an incubus’s den who has a taste for pain and discovers his mechanical and steam powered playroom. If she is to feast upon the sexual essence of the humans in his stable she must play along too.

The First Time by Daisy Banks

Pam discovers all her hopes of happiness may come true as long as she can live with what she’s asked for. Mike’s has plans for their future if things work out right. This is his woman, his one, and she’s asked him for everything he’s longed to give her.

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Fresh from her visit to Utai, human explorer and thrill-seeker, Prishka, boards an intergalactic shuttle bound for Talu Prime. Though she’ll spend much of the 16-month voyage in stasis, a sexy telepathic passenger promises her Deep Sleep will be anything but boring…

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Just Desserts by Tara Quan

After messing up in a big way, Allison Chen attempts to bribe her lover with a box of cupcakes. Felicity has a far more delicious form of restitution in mind—one involving a crop, camera, and vibrating toy.

Double Trouble by Louisa Bacio

Rumor Wasted and Bomb’Shell Blue enjoy some hardcore competition on the Roller Derby track, but when the rivalry goes too far, one of these high-flying athletes will lose more than the match.

The Naughty Secretary by Landra Graf

Benji had Friday night plans with his Dom, until his boss made him work late. So what happens when the Dom shows up at the office? All manner of naughty things.

Teaching Thomas by Shiloh Saddler

Born sickly, Thomas led a sheltered life. One fateful day Yankees burn his mansion, he is cursed, and all the slaves leave except for the blacksmith. The blacksmith wants to help him become a stronger man. Can he endure the painful lessons or will he break?

Excerpt: Mergers and Acquisitions by Sorcha Mowbray

blondr submissive smaller“Are you wearing a garter belt under that skirt?” The impression of straps running the length of her thighs and framing her plump ass had teased him all afternoon. At times he’d been sure of what he saw and at others he thought he’d hallucinated from the desire she stirred within him.

Her cheeks pinked further. “I am.”

All the air left his lungs.

She uncrossed her silky legs and rose. “Would you like to see?”

“Very much. Please, remove the skirt and blouse.” He sat back and waited for her to unwrap his gift to himself.

She unfastened her shirt one tiny pearl button at a time. The silk material slowly parted under her fingertips to reveal lace-covered breasts. A nudge had the blouse floating away to puddle on the floor. Her skirt disappeared much faster as she slid it down her thighs and calves to show the thong and garter that matched her bra. Her waist nipped in before flaring out to luscious hips made for a man’s grip.

He groaned and adjusted his cock in his slacks.

Her eyes trained on the motion, flaring as she took in his state of need.

“Come here.”

Without hesitation, she stepped between his knees. He reached up to take hold of her wrist and tugged her into his lap. As the fleshy cushion of her rump landed against his swollen cock he thanked all the saints for his good fortune. He traced a finger along the lace edge framing her breasts and let it dip into her cleavage. Her nipples puckered to hard nubs. His digit trailed over one mound to flick the hard point through the sexy sheer material. Then he slid his hand up along her neck to cup the back of her head. With a gentle tug, he pulled her toward him and captured her lips in a kiss he’d been fantasizing about for the last month.

Tongues collided to slip and slide in their mingled warmth. She pressed closer to him, her arms snaking around his neck to hang on as though she might float away. She tasted like tea and mint with the butteriness of the merlot they drank. He pulled away from her drugging mouth to regain some semblance of control.

“You’re an excellent kisser, Dalton.” Her husky whisper made his dick jerk in response.

“Sir. You’ll call me Sir while we are having sex. Now, stand.”

She blinked then followed his direction.

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M/F pairings

The Naughty Secretary by Landra Graf

Benji had Friday night plans with his Dom, until his boss made him work late. So what happens when the Dom shows up at the office? All manner of naughty things.

Noisy Neighbor by Jocelyn Dex

When Ali confronts her noisy neighbor, tensions rise and things get heated…

Mergers & Acquisitions by Sorcha Mowbray

When a business man can’t get his sexy acquisitions specialist out of his head, he must have her in his bed and at his mercy. Can she let go of her hard won power long enough to relax and give him the control he craves?

Clockwork Dom by Shiloh Saddler

A lost succubus arrives in an incubus’s den who has a taste for pain and discovers his mechanical and steam powered playroom. If she is to feast upon the sexual essence of the humans in his stable she must play along too.

The First Time by Daisy Banks

Pam discovers all her hopes of happiness may come true as long as she can live with what she’s asked for. Mike’s has plans for their future if things work out right. This is his woman, his one, and she’s asked him for everything he’s longed to give her.

Deep Sleep by Eva Lefoy

Fresh from her visit to Utai, human explorer and thrill-seeker, Prishka, boards an intergalactic shuttle bound for Talu Prime. Though she’ll spend much of the 16-month voyage in stasis, a sexy telepathic passenger promises her Deep Sleep will be anything but boring…

GLBT pairings

Just Desserts by Tara Quan

After messing up in a big way, Allison Chen attempts to bribe her lover with a box of cupcakes. Felicity has a far more delicious form of restitution in mind—one involving a crop, camera, and vibrating toy.

Double Trouble by Louisa Bacio

Rumor Wasted and Bomb’Shell Blue enjoy some hardcore competition on the Roller Derby track, but when the rivalry goes too far, one of these high-flying athletes will lose more than the match.

Teaching Thomas by Shiloh Saddler

Born sickly, Thomas led a sheltered life. One fateful day Yankees burn his mansion, he is cursed, and all the slaves leave except for the blacksmith. The blacksmith wants to help him become a stronger man. Can he endure the painful lessons or will he break?

Excerpt: Deep Sleep by Eva Lefoy

 

Punishment.” He whispered the word and it floated between us, heating my face until it felt molten.

I struggled to speak as my panties dampened. “Um… what makes you think I want that?”

Zarack’s smile grew wider. “You do realize we’re a telepathic race?”

Memory slapped me across the cheek. Of course. How could I have forgotten such basic research? The Zantarians weren’t telepathic congenitally, but they acquired the technique very young through long years of education. Rumor had it they spent at least a decade in deep, communal sleep during their childhood, probably perfecting their mind-reading abilities. As Zarack was no infant, one could only suppose he had mastered his mind-walking long ago. I shifted in my seat and swallowed. Oh boy. During all those sultry glances he must have doing some serious strolling through the recesses of my grey matter. The idea rattled but also enticed me. “So you’ve been reading my mind while we’ve been sitting here chatting? Picking up all my dirty thoughts?”

He gave a hushed chuckle. “Prishka, it hardly requires mind reading to figure out your needs.” His fingers traced from kneecap up my thigh with light pressure. “You do broadcast your desires rather clearly.”

Zarack started to hum as he caressed me and the sound vibrated up my leg and then through my entire body until every part thrummed in tune with his song. As it went on I entered a different state, almost like stasis, except more conscious – like being dropped into the most majestic whirlpool on the lushest, serenest planet with my senses overflowing. Giving in to the fantasy, my eyelids lowered of their own accord as I sank into the moon-lit clear blue water. “Mmmm.”

“Yes. That’s it.” Zarack resumed his humming, creating an invisible cocoon around the two of us, as though we were the only passengers in the crowded canteen. My head swam, floating on the connection between us growing stronger by the moment and Zarack’s half-naked body coming closer to me every second. The heat from his face radiated over my cheeks, his warm breath tickled my lips. Then, his presence seemed to dissipate into a fine mist and surround me with his undeniably sexy essence. Everywhere the mist touched me I burned for him.

My heart and respiration sped as I desperately sought his mouth, needing to quench this scorching desire. I was on fire and though surrounded by water I needed his touch. I arched toward him, my lips parted to taste of him. I needed to drink him into my being, have him fill every pore to ease this ache his vibrating song teased through me.

Finally his mouth hovered over mine, just a hair’s breadth from the finish line. “Zarack.” I moaned his name breathlessly, both utterly compelled and frustrated by his too-slow approach.

“Prishka,” he whispered, his supple lips whispering against mine. When he finally pressed his mouth to mine and held it, I all but came apart with a shuddering groan.

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Hot new #GLBT #ebook site now open for biz

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I am loving the look of this new site: Queer Romance Ink. And I applaud the owners for getting this up and running so soon after the demise of All Romance Ebooks. GLBTQ authors can list their books here and the readers are directed via buy link to their favorite store. Perfecto!

So far I have 2 of my books there from MLR Press and am hoping to get 3 more up soon. Check out the site and let me know what you think. Is it the new *hot* thing?

Keep reading,

Eva