Her first #dom experience in #valentinesday boxed set #99cents

Hi folks!

Happy almost-spring. Can it just get here already? The melting snow has created lakes in my backyard and you could do the backstroke to my front door! I sure hope we have formidable delivery men for the next week or two!

That said, it’s nearly Valentines Day and there is hope that after this fine event, the weather will turn warmer. To further heat things up, today I bring you an excerpt from Leigh Ellwood’s story, the Dares that Bind.



Rather than appease her, Alton drew his hand away and unbuckled his slacks. Vic watched with fascination as the dark material slid to the floor to reveal taut, tanned legs supporting an impressive bulge hidden by white briefs. Alton stepped free of the puddle, leaving his loafers behind as he came closer.

He pushed down the elastic band and released his erection. Vic’s mouth opened slightly, marveling at the cock’s length and girth. Perhaps it was a trick of proximity that Alton appeared this huge, but when Alton pointed the reddening tip toward her lips she learned quickly this man had been blessed with more than just confidence.

Alton released his grip, bringing his hands to curl around the post. “Take me into your mouth,” he ordered. “I won’t help you, but I will warn you when I’m about to come, and when I do I want you to swallow me whole.”

“Yes, sir.” Her mouth watered at the prospect of taking that cock between her lips, yet his pending climax worried her. While she had experience with oral sex, she couldn’t anticipate her performance, or the taste of his climax since she’d never before swallowed. Would an involuntary action like vomiting count as disobedience? She didn’t want to come this far only to embarrass herself like that.

Yet, one whiff of his masculine scent and the fluttering in her stomach solidified to a steady, ravenous rumbling. Her tongue shot out to first sample the delicate skin, tracing one raised vein to the circumcised crown. A bead of precum formed at the slit and she wiped him clean, savoring the tangy flavor. This may prove enjoyable for both of them, she decided.

She kept her eyes open as she craned her neck forward and captured him, inhaling and enjoying his musk. Alton went down smoothly, and she bobbed her head slowly forward, then back, creating a delicious friction between her tightened lips. Because of her submissive position and the way his body bent toward her, she found it possible to gauge his facial reaction to her performance. She wanted to please him and bring him to release, and not just for the possibility of an orgasmic reward. She missed sex, any and all types, and found though this intimate pleasure a renewed desire for more. Right now, the only clues she had to go on were the occasional ecstatic grunts from above her.

Vic built up a rhythm of pressure as she took his cock. Forward slowly, lips pursed, then back with some slack, gently raking her teeth against him. Alton pulsed and jerked inside her, and she watched his legs twitch at various intervals, guessing his climax neared. It wasn’t long before Alton informed her to prepare for him, and when he came he released a stream of salty cum that she sucked back hungrily, as though she’d been starved for weeks.

His deep bellow faded into silence and his body crumpled slightly into her. Vic sensed him vibrating and watched his body heave with quickened breaths until he finally calmed. All this time, she kept him inside her until he backed away. His cock, flaccid yet still impressive in length, slid free and she licked him from her lips.

One deep breath, and the smooth operator demeanor that so entranced her returned.


Get more of this story and 9 other in the Valentine’s Day issue of Sexy to Go, out now for just #.99.

Happy reading!


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#halloween Snarkology Hop! Over 75 authors and COOL prizes await


With the holiday coming up, readers have to ask themselves one simple question: do they have enough Halloween on their ereader? If not, it’s time to panic!!!

But wait, there’s an incredibly cool hop going on now, with a plethora of really cool authors and some awesome books. Plus, a grand prize and other awesome stuff available for those who’d like to enter. So please, join us and let’s get in the spirit, shall we?

Young attractive woman in sexy lingerie posing in gothic interior

I’ve written several Halloween stories over the past few years and participated in a couple of boxed sets. My favorite story so far is The Portrait of Dorian Clements. Set in Regency England, with a dash of Penny Dreadful, the story features a lonely widow who decides to have her portait painted by a traveling artist. Everything at first seems fine with the painting, but then things start to change…..

The quiet setting of the breakfast room had given way to the boudoir. Dorian’s demure décolletage replaced by a heaving bosom as the Earl of Somerset bent her backwards over his arm, drawing her into his embrace. But that wasn’t all. With his lips pressed to her breast and his breeches open, his one hand cupped her quim while his whore pipe tented his short drawers, seemingly so eager to finish what he’d started it might just pierce her through her petticoats. Imagining the public viewing the scene had her nearly faint. Instead, Dorian’s hand clutched her racing heart and she screamed.

Suddenly the meek socially acceptable widow sees her innermost desires acted out right on the canvas. What is a good upstanding citizen to do when faced with a handsome, sexually desirable incubus? Well, I’d tell you but it would give the ending of the story away!

Now, many of you know of the Oscar Wilde story the Picture of Dorian Gray. That too, was a painting but this time of a young man. In Penny Dreadful, the part of Dorian Gray was played by Reeve Carney.

Dorian stays beautiful, always young, and endlessly immortal while his soul remains trapped within the painting which becomes more twisted, aged, and corrupt as Dorian commits many crimes of passion – and otherwise – revealing his own inner demons.

The portrait of Dorian Clements on the other hand, has the ability to look perfectly normal when visitors come to call, and become utterly carnal when Dorian is alone, taunting her to commit the very deeds she secretly desires. Soon, she finds she can’t take more of this torture. What will she do to stop it?

For the last four hours after the guests has gone home, the painting had sat in her private chambers doing nothing – nothing at all. No Earl appeared. No naughty bits. It was as if the damn thing mocked her, making her question everything she’d thought she’d seen the night before. Making her feel like a cockish wench for the things she wished it would reveal. Irritated, she stomped her foot. “I should cut you to ribbons and toss you on the fire.” Spinning on her heel, she strode toward the bed. “In fact, I shall do just that upon rising. You’ll see.”

Find out what happens next, and why one should always be wary of a portrait done just in time for Halloween!



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You can also download the first 3 chapters of my story on Instafreebie here.

Happy hopping everyone and have a great Halloween!



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