Saturday, October 29, 2016

Advance preview #teaser Wren and Deverel #MMromance #mystery @EncompassInk

Advance preview  #teaser 
Wren and Deverel

A friends to lovers, MM romance, erotic, detective mystery
Releasing December 10 from Encompass Ink

 He smiled and the dimple appeared in his left cheek where Lucian had often forced himself not to plant a kiss.

Lucian hadn’t been this close to Beau, ever, and he soaked up the sight of Beau’s green eyes and perfect lips. Beau’s body was so close, his smile so endearing, Lucian couldn’t speak another word.
Lucian closed his eyes as a mixture of anxiety and lust threatened to overwhelm him. With Beau crushed against him, he pressed his back against the wall of the small closet trying to put a space between their bodies. To his horror, his cock stirred and an erection started. He tried to will it away, but as Beau raised a hand, pushed it over his shoulder, and leaned on the wall, enclosing him in intimacy, Lucian lost the battle. His cock strained against his pants and his heart hammered.

Beau’s face was so close now, and his voice a murmur.
“Lucian, I have this nagging urge to kiss you. Is that awful? I don’t know what I’m thinking of. Sorry. ”

Lucian’s stomach clenched as desire burned through his balls. “Do you? Do it. Kiss me.”
Copyright Elodie Parkes 2016 Encompass Ink

Sunday, October 23, 2016

The Rules, Scenes from the Underground 1 #BDSM #MMromance on the blog from @GaleStanley and @EvernightPub

THE RULES by Gale Stanley

Genre: contemporary, gay romance, BDSM

The Rules is book one in a series with Evernight Publishing - 
Scenes from the Underground. The stories take place in the same world, and some characters will return, but each book is a standalone.

The setting is New York after the elections. The new mayor and his chief of police are fulfilling a campaign promise to clean up the sex industry, and they’re targeting bars that cater to the down and dirty crowd. Kinksters who want to rub elbows and other naughty bits are forced to go underground. A gay man can still find a place to be massaged, whipped, whatever… He just has to know the right people.

The Rules


Willis Rice has been a Dom for over ten years, but he has yet to find the perfect submissive to share his dark desires. Maybe he wants too much. He’s looking for the whole package—a partner, a lover, a man who will trust him enough to surrender body and mind.

At an underground sex party, Wil finds the submissive man of his wet dreams. He hopes their scene will lead to more, but Aiden belongs to someone else. When Wil discovers Aiden’s Master is Arthur Wright, chief of police, he knows he should walk away, but he’s hooked. He can’t get Aiden out of his head, and he’ll do anything to get his hands on the boy again.


Motherfuck! Wil cursed silently, he never liked losing, but in truth, he wasn’t all that upset. The Thai boy would have been fun but Wil wanted more. He wanted to feel… a spark, chemistry, something. When he spotted the right man, he wouldn’t have to think about it, he’d know immediately. But, it looked like tonight would be another bust. Every time Wil went to one of these parties, he started out with high hopes of meeting someone special, but the evening always ended with him settling for something less. Tonight he might end up completely alone.

Suddenly, a spotlight came on, illuminating an empty platform with a Saint Andrew’s cross at one end. Wil made his way over, and stood in the shadows, waiting for the show. The minutes dragged on, allowing the audience to grow and anticipation to build. Finally, a young man climbed onto the platform, but someone much taller than Wil’s six foot two, stepped in front of him. The Goliath, in jeans and a studded harness, completely blocked Wil’s view. Cursing under his breath, Wil squeezed past Goliath, and edged closer to the stage.

The young man on display pulled a tie from his hair, and released a thick auburn mane that matched his flushed cheeks. His hair glowed like fire under the spotlight, making his blue eyes appear cold by comparison. Wil’s breath caught. In his experience, redheads made the most adventurous, passionate, and yes, dangerous lovers. He’d always been a big believer in first impressions. Usually he made up his mind about a new sub within thirty seconds. Tonight it was closer to fifteen.

Young. Smaller than me. Black muscle shirt. Skinny jeans. Short black combat boots.

The overall look screamed ‘submissive boy looking for a Master’, but Wil saw so much more.

Fearful, yet cocky. Savage, yet sweet. Submissive, yet prideful. Untrained, yet intelligent.

Wil was intrigued.

Who are you? What are you doing here?

Flashing a fake smile, the boy peeled away his shirt. The dusting of red-gold hair between toned pecs gave Wil a boner. He’d never been a big fan of the shaved look. So far, he liked everything he saw. Even watching the redhead pull his boots off was a turn-on. Wil shifted his stance to give his rapidly growing erection some breathing room.

The boy turned his back and shoved his jeans over slim hips. Wil shuddered, imagining that firm, tight, white ass covered with cum after a good hard fucking. The boy turned again, giving Wil a glimpse of the wild bush at his groin. Perfect. The lack of grooming told Wil the boy was probably new to the scene and not tied to anyone. God, what I could teach him… Wil’s gaze fixed on the redhead with a desperate fascination. He knew if he looked away, the boy would disappear like a mirage.

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Gale Stanley grew up in Philadelphia PA. She was the kid who always had her nose in a book, her head in the clouds, and her hands on a pad and pencil.
Some things never change.

Sunday, October 16, 2016

Snippet Sunday with #MMromance from @EncompassInk #gayfiction #teaser

When Chris Falconer receives an email from his lost high school friend, Justin, ten years after he last saw him, Chris is overjoyed. The two boys had shared kisses and sworn love for each other, but before their love could be tested, Justin’s mother abruptly took Justin out of school, and they disappeared.
Multi-talented and handsome Chris is a cage fighter at Jack’s Clubhouse, and the Dungeon Master in the Candy Apple club. He writes a column for a fitness blog and keeps himself busy, but deep down he’s never forgotten Justin—turns out Justin has never forgotten Chris either.
On a modeling assignment in New York, Justin sees Chris in a café and can’t help contacting him, but his ex, Todd, who doesn’t want Justin but doesn’t want Chris to have him either, has plans to throw their reunion into disarray.
So begins a love story full of emotion. Will Todd succeed? Or this time, will Justin and Chris have the happy ending and delicious love they deserve?
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Thoughts tumbled in Chris’s head. He considered what Justin had told him about Todd, the ex-boyfriend, and he couldn’t help wanting to give the guy a taste of his own medicine. I’m sure it was him in the audience last night, and more than likely it was him in the gray Pontiac. Be interesting to see what the idiot does next. Justin doesn’t need to know this ... he’s had enough stress in his life...
Justin pressed his thigh along Chris’s leg.
It woke Chris from his introspection. He turned to Justin. The look in Justin’s eyes sent a jolt of sexual attraction all the way through Chris’s body. He smiled. “I can’t wait...,” he whispered, not finishing the sentence deliberately.
They hurried out of the cab and into Chris’s apartment. Chris knocked the door closed with his foot as Justin grabbed his head and swooped on his mouth in a hungry kiss.
Justin broke away to breathe and whisper, his face against Chris’s. “I want to be with you. I want to make up for all the years I thought about you, and all the times I started to find you, then stopped, thinking you’d have moved on or wouldn’t want to see me.”
“You found me. You have nothing to make up for. We’re together now. I couldn’t be happier. I want you in my life. I want you in my bed.” Chris pushed his arms around Justin’s waist and pulled him closer. He kissed Justin softly between phrases. “I want you naked with your cock rammed against me. I want to suck the cum right out of you and hear you moan. I want to wake up with you and hold you close. I want to share life with you. Please believe this. I never got over you.”
Justin stepped away from him. He dragged off his jacket and T-shirt gazing into Chris’s eyes.
His heart racing, Chris pulled off his own shirt.
Justin practically leapt into his arms and hugged him so tight it took Chris’s breath away. He smiled and gasped. He trailed kisses down Justin’s neck and nuzzled in the soft part of his shoulder breathing in the light cologne fragrance on his skin, and enjoying the more potent masculine scent as he sucked.
Justin grasped a handful of his hair and tugged to raise Chris’s head. “Kiss me.”
Copyright Elodie Parles 2016 Encompass Ink
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Available on all Amazon sites and also available on kindle unlimited
Hawk v Falcon is a second chance romance and that thrilled me since that is one of my favorite tropes! This story is wonderfully sexy without being over the top but that is not all it is.

Chris and Justin connect in a super charged way. The game of cat and mouse with these two is fantastic. Though it's charged, it's like the refreshing rush you feel with a static charge. I hope that makes sense. They felt on the cusp of exploding and that made their moment just right.

Elodie Parkes is unique in her writing because she really makes her readers work for that HEA. You're not 40% into the book and they are all lovey dovey and you have to endure fluff for the next 60% of the time. No no no! That's not how this works.

This became a very emotional book. Justin's past is utterly heartbreaking and the last decade hasn't been easy for him. Now, after all that; Justin's crazy ex-boyfriend is hellbent on removing Chris from Justin's life. I told you it wouldn't be easy.

This is a suspenseful, emotional, love story. Elodie Parkes truly knocked it out of the park in all the areas here. I recommend this book completely!

Saturday, October 15, 2016

Saturday snippet from #MMromance 'A Forever Kind of Thing' #gayfiction #NSFW

A Forever Kind of Thing
Businessman Will has hoped to meet musician Josh for so long, he’s astonished and elated when Josh finally notices and pursues him at one of the band’s gigs.

After a heady night of love, Josh is devastated when Will turns out to be a millionaire. He’s not a hustler. He couldn’t take and he couldn’t compete. He retreats into his music.

Will is sure they could have something special and tries to prove his love for Josh in the only way he knows how. Trouble is—it’s the wrong way.
Josh is shocked to discover he can’t forget Will.
They want each other. Their chemistry is scorching. Their encounters erotic.
But Josh is running in the opposite direction as Will longs to love him.
Can love triumph? 

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He grasped Will’s hand and pulled him into his bedroom. 
The shade was drawn and only a pale strip of light from the street glowed along one wall. He dragged Will’s jacket almost off, raining kisses over Will’s mouth, and biting at his ear.

Will helped take off his jacket. He dropped it onto the floor and then hesitated.

Josh grabbed the hem of Will’s T-shirt and pulled the shirt up and over Will’s head. He threw it to one side and stood back to take off his own shirt. The sight of Will’s hard, muscled torso made him shake, and he tore the neck of his T-shirt. That made him grin at Will, who gazed at him wide-eyed. 
“Take off your jeans before I rip them off you.” Josh laughed after he’d said it, and he pushed off his own jeans to stand naked waiting for Will.

Josh hungrily watched Will strip off his jeans and underwear. His cock throbbed and pre cum leaked across his stomach when the tip of his erection touched high on his muscles. He sheathed his cock in one fist and stroked up and down slowly. He sighed. The stroking only served to make him want more and he held out his arms to Will. He could hardly wait to have Will naked and rammed up against him. The feel of Will’s skin would be heaven.

Copyright Elodie Parkes 2016 Encompass Ink 

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Reviewed by Three books over the Rainbow
I’ve not had a quickie like this and enjoyed so much in a long time – thank you Elodie Parkes.

Insta-love is one of my favourite reads and this short, sweet but sexy little offering was just so easy to read.

Can two men, both still in the closest to the intruding world and whose lifestyles are so vastly different, find mutual ground to build a everlasting relationship?

Will and Josh were just perfect for each other and though they met whilst at college, only one of them remembers, now I would have loved more on that from the author when they do start seeing each other but it’s only short, so I’m going to forgive her.

Yet again this author offered up something different and one of the reasons I like her books, you never really know what you are going to get until you start reading. Of course this is Elodie Parkes and I think her trade mark should be Queen of Stalkerism, she can’t help herself and even here in this sweet little treat, their was a hint of it breaking through, which made me smile and wonder what she is going to surprise us with next?

Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Cherry County Cowboys, Chaps, #western #MMromance from @EvernightPub and @JulesofTripleR

Rising rodeo star Nate O’Neill never expected to be living in a small Nebraska ranching town waiting for his rodeo brother to recover from a vicious ride. His unplanned stop steers him into the arms and bed of local celebrity, Tennessee Reed. Soon he questions what thrills him more—the rodeo or Tenn. Forced to face his reckless past, he’s reminded that relationships can cause damage far worse than any bull ride … and maybe he’s headed for the same suffering again.
Professional football draft-pick Tennessee Reed returns home emotionally shattered by the unexpected passing of his father who left Tenn with a hereditary secret buried in his chest. He might be dying inside, but when Nate walks into his life all Tenn’s troubles seem to disappear into those hazel eyes and he’s never felt more alive. Will Tenn follow the cowboy wherever life leads? Or will he protect his heart and watch those fringed leather chaps ride away?

I slid my eyes up from his boots. His chaps elongated his muscular legs and emphasized his compact waist. The leather vest, worn over a black checkered long sleeved shirt, defined his firm chest, and then I skimmed my eyes up to his face. Our eyes connected, I absorbed an intensity of attraction I’d never experienced. Disturbing and unyielding, and yet, satisfying. His eyes searched my face, his eyebrows bent in and his eyes landed on my lips, but he didn’t move. He hurt from both my behavior this morning and his overindulgence at the bar, but he still gave me his strength through his desire-pooled hazel eyes.
“I’m sorry about last night … this morning.” I choked out the words. “If you’re willing to give me a second chance, I’d like to have you over to my place. Tonight for dinner and a movie. No expectations. Just you and me getting to know each other better.” I rambled the short phrases while my heart banged against my chest. My brain tangled with all the words. The hangover affected me, but asking him on a date spun my head like one of those questionable carnival rides that came through town for the Cherry County Fair and Rodeo in August every year.
Tilt-o-Whirl or Octopus or whatever it is called, this is both worse and better.
He lifted our hands and showed me how his fingers had turned a ghostly white. I loosened my grip.
He stretched his pinking fingers. “You’re sure? I’ve never done the boyfriend thing. And I’m getting a pretty clear message that maybe you’re in the same wagon, but unless you’re givin’ this a real go—and not just to get in my Levis—I’m not in, Tenn.”
I dropped his hand and he tried to shuffle back. Sliding my fingers into the fringe of his chaps, I guided him in between my legs. My heart ticked slower, with more purpose. “You’re right. I don’t have a lot of experience with the bona fide relationship thing with a guy. A few have been repeats in my bed, but not one has made a repeat performance across from me at a meal and none have ever gotten inside my head or heart.” I dragged him closer. “But since last night, I can’t get you out of my head. I’m 100% in, Mustang. Let’s take whatever this is between us for a long ride.”
He dropped his lips to mine. The kiss that I’d been craving since I watched him drive away early this morning. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and dug my nails deep into the pockets of his Wranglers.
Moments like this existed for a reason, so we felt alive.

Author Bio
Fuzzy sock collector, martini connoisseur, baseball fanatic, and dandelion lover, author Jules Dixon is a living testament to the genius of sugar and caffeine being able to keep a human alive. She's addicted to everything related to the amazing emotion of love, probably instigated by her own happily ever after of 25 years with her beer-brewing hubby. Their own love story created a sassy, artistic daughter and a computer genius but ultra-sarcastic son.
Jules explores the rich psychology of sexuality, choices, and conflicts of high school, college, and young adult characters with sizzle and humor in her novels and novellas. She's a busy writer, and she loves it!

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Monday, October 10, 2016

From guest author @ElyzabethVaLey #MMromance #BDSM 'Spanish Diversion' MM romance Delicious blog

Ever since his last boyfriend labeled him as predictable and boring, Shane has gone out of his way to demonstrate that he’s not. He's moved to Spain, taken a job as an English teacher and decided that partying all night long is going to be his thing. Fun first is his new motto, regardless of what his heart has to say about it after meeting Alejandro.

After leaving his bed without even a goodbye, Alejandro thought he’d never see the sexy American again, so when he reappears in his life he can hardly believe his luck. With a chemistry between them that is off the charts, he wants something more than just a night of passion.
Shane insists he just wants to party but Alejandro is determined to make him see that, together, they can have much more than just fun.

Be Warned: m/m sex, BDSM

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Someone was touching him gently on the shoulder. Soft slender fingers slid tentatively from the base of his neck to his shoulder and back. He kept his eyes closed as the person touching him squeezed his shoulder softly.
“Alejandro, you’re going to burn.”
Shane’s husky voice reached him. He had to be dreaming. Again, those fingers squeezed his shoulders. Alejandro bit back a moan. The pressure of the fingers increased, massaging his shoulder then sliding to the knots in his neck. Pleasure travelled to his groin, his cock slowly swelling, and caused him to sigh contentedly. The magical touch disappeared. Alejandro bit back his disappointment and turned his head to gaze at Shane. The blond was searching in his backpack.
“You fell asleep and your back is beginning to burn. I thought you should know,” Shane said, digging deeper into his bag.
“Thank you,” Alejandro said honestly. The American looked up, blue eyes as bright as the sky above. The corners of his lips lifted into a smile.
“Here,” he said, offering Alejandro the bottle of sunblock he’d found at the bottom of his bag.
“Would you?” Alejandro said.
“I don’t—”
“Please?” Alejandro curled his fingers around the container, purposely resting them above Shane’s. The other man chewed on his bottom lip and nodded.
“Thank you.” Alejandro relaxed against the towel again, eyes closed. His cock grew thick again as Shane poured lotion onto his back and proceeded to work the product onto his skin. His breath hitched as Shane’s tapered fingers slid across his lower back, close to the waistband of his swimsuit. His dick was steel against his stomach, and the muscles in his ass throbbed, but Alejandro kept perfectly still as the other man carefully slathered more lotion onto his skin. Firm hands worked their way across his thighs and below, all the way to his feet. Alejandro bit his arm to keep the groan lodged in his throat from bursting out as Shane retraced his path, his soft hands so close to his aching cock he wanted to scream. Breathing became difficult as Shane spread cream on his shoulders and his arms.
“You have to turn over.” Alejandro’s heart skipped a beat, the whisper of Shane’s voice next to his ear catching him by surprise. They were so close that if he turned his head in the right angle, he could probably kiss the other man.
Alejandro opened his eyelids and slowly twisted his head to face Shane. Immediately, the other man moved back as if he’d been burnt. So close and yet so far. Shane was on his knees, the book he’d been reading earlier hastily thrown across the erection Alejandro was certain he sported. His blue eyes downcast, he played with the cap of the bottle of sunscreen.
Alejandro’s pulse quickened as memories of his night of passion with Shane resurfaced. He hadn’t been covering his gorgeous hard-on then.
“I don’t think turning around would be a good idea. I have the same problem you seem to have.”

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Considered weird by normal standards – what is normal anyway?- Elyzabeth M. VaLey enjoys making up songs about mundane things, doodling stars and flowers on any blank sheet of paper, talking to her Lab whenever he feigns interest and coming up with love stories to make readers dreams come true.

From contemporary to historical or fantasy, she enjoys writing stories about good and evil, love and passion and all that comes in between happy ever after.

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