Friday, November 20, 2015

"What are you thinking over there?" ~Imagine Sexy~ #MySexySaturday



Are you ready for My Sexy Saturday? This week is Imagine Sexy and who wouldn't want to sit around daydreaming about sexy things?

After a devastating breakup, single mom Mimi Westfall is back home in Texas, working for her high school crush, hunky Mason Coleman. One thing leads to another and she finds herself out to dinner with the man. 



 Mason Coleman had a commanding air that went far beyond running his own company. She remembered him having that same special something in high school, but luckily the cocky arrogance of his teen years had worn off.

She'd thought her ex, Jay, had been commanding, but realized too late he'd just been an arrogant a-hole. He'd castigate her for the slightest things in the most condescending manner. She couldn't believe she'd once thought it was sexy. His behavior turned cruel and belittling by the end. She'd missed so many red flags when it came to her ex.

Now she wondered what it would be like to be chastised by a man like Mason. His smooth, rich voice ordering her to her knees, or better yet over his lap. His strong capable hands striking her naughty bottom. Realizing how badly she was turning herself on she squirmed in her seat. She hoped her nip-ons weren't showing through her t-shirt. She glanced down and inwardly groaned as she tried to inconspicuously cover her chest. She could hang coat hangers with these things.

She needed to stop reading so much erotica. She also really needed to get laid. That's why she had agreed to a third date with a guy named Craig she'd been casually seeing, even though she was still on the fence about the man. He was to be her transition guy. Her quick bad lay that would help ground her and break her celibacy streak. She needed to get her focus back on her son, work, and holding out for Mr. Right. All that was nearly impossible to do when her lady parts were screaming to hop a ride on Mr. Rightnow.

Mason's attention went from the tic-tac-toe game he was playing with Zeke on the back of a place-mat to her. She bit her lip to hold in a nervous giggle.

“What are you thinking over there?” he asked.

 Oh, just about you spanking my naughty bottom til' I come like a geyser, she thought to herself before saying, “How different you are from the boy I knew in high school. And about how different life is even from a year ago.”


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Mason Coleman hasn't been living. He's been existing day to day. Ever since an accident took his family, he's thrown himself into proving he deserved to survive. Now, ten years later, he's built a multi-million dollar business, but has nothing to show for his personal life.

He's ready to feel alive again, and he knows just the woman to help him. Too bad she's his employee. She also carries secrets that are about to shake everything he thought he knew about women.

Being a single mother has not afforded Mimi Westfall many dating opportunities. In fact, she's pretty sure Mr. Right took a wrong turn somewhere, and she's destined to live a life devoted to her showerhead.

When her fantasies about her delectable boss commanding her and putting her over his desk to spank her naughty bottom start happening for real, she's not sure if she should thank her lucky stars or run for the hills.



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"I think you should spank me." ~ #SaturdaySpanks

Welcome to Saturday Spanks! My authorversary has come and gone, but Chasing Delia is still on sale for the month of November.

Delia has earned herself a spanking, but Jake is hesitant to deliver.

He pulled a face of concern, “Maybe this isn't a good idea.”

            “No.” She grabbed him before he could roll off her. “Please, I think you should spank me.” She wasn't sure why she was now trying to talk him into spanking her, but she knew at that moment that if he didn't spank her she'd be a little bit devastated. He wanted to spank her, she'd seen that desire clear across his face, and she wanted nothing more than to please him. “I do deserve a spanking, Jake. I've been a naughty girl.”

            She said it matter of fact, but interest flared to life in his eyes, and a certain interest indicator pressed against her belly through his jeans, like she had been trying to be dirty. 


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With the delivery of one Dear John letter and a set of divorce papers, Delia Myers is on a her way to self-discovery. First stop: Embracing she's a terrible judge of character. Especially when it comes to men.

Jake Forrester is a small town cop, who is beyond charming, and hunky enough to have every female in a hundred mile radius panting after him. Basically everything she is trying to avoid. Too bad he's been determined to chase after her from the second he's laid eyes on her oversized floral granny panties.

She may run, but can she hide from love?

Warning; Contains one no-good, cheating ex-husband, a heroine with a propensity to make a run for it, and a hero that has a new found love for spanking a certain sassy woman who runs from him.



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Monday, November 16, 2015

Myka and the Millionaire



Hi! Thanks so much for having me on your blog. I’m Alexis Alvarez, and I’d like to share from my new novel, Myka and the Millionaire. It’s a full-length BDSM romance with an HEA and lots of consensual kink. 

Computer expert Myka Thomas is determined to start her own business, and the last thing she needs is a man bossing her around and getting in the way. But Gabriel Chevalier is not just any man, and when the dashing, dominant millionaire makes his interest in her very clear, Myka cannot resist his advances. 

Stripped bare, spanked soundly, and brought to one shattering climax after another, she soon finds herself both yielding even more completely to his command of her body and even begging shamelessly for more of his masterful lovemaking.

As Myka juggles two demanding jobs, she savors the time she spends in Gabriel's palatial home. When she is in his presence, surrendering to his firm, loving control seems natural, even when that means submitting to a painful, embarrassing spanking when she has been disobedient. Before she can stop herself, Myka is falling hard for Gabriel, but can she dare to risk giving her heart to a man with so many shadows in his past that there may be no room for her in his future?

Excerpt for Myka and the Millionaire

The air smelled of sex and flowers; Myka’s head felt dizzy and she stepped closer to Gabriel, treating him like a safety raft, forgetting momentarily that this was his creation. He looked at her; tipped her chin up with his finger. He was more dominant now. “Look at me. Are you doing all right?” He gazed at her to be sure, then nodded. “Then let’s walk around. Where do you wish to go first?”

Myka pointed. “There.” She couldn’t take her eyes away from the spanking bench, and the woman cuffed to it, naked, offering her body up to the man beside her.

Gabriel guided her over until they were standing a few feet away. He whispered into her ear, “We never interrupt a scene unless it’s a safety concern. We’ll stand back and watch from here, yes?”

The man bent down to whisper something, and although it reminded Myka of the couple in the previous club, she felt safer here. But when the man picked up something from the floor, Myka caught her breath, clutched more tightly at Gabriel’s arm. It was a leather paddle, black and long. It looked wicked; the leather shone in the dim light, and the whole thing looked powerful. No toy, this. It seemed capable of delivering serious pain. But she felt a sharp flare between her legs, looking at the thing, imagining how it would feel on her own ass. Wielded by Gabriel’s hand.

The man ran the paddle up the woman’s naked legs, up to her buttocks, and she clenched her muscles. He smiled and said, “Feels soft, right? Answer me.”

“Yes, sir,” she answered. “Very soft.”

“But it won’t feel that way in a few minutes, will it?” He continued stroking her with the paddle, and she didn’t answer.

Gabriel whispered to Myka, “He’s forbidden her to talk unless he specifically tells her to answer. Anything else is for her to hear, but not to respond to. If she makes a mistake, she gets punished.”

Myka wasn’t sure she liked that. “It sounds like Simon Says with a wicked twist.”

Gabriel stifled a chuckle. “I suppose it does. It’s a hard game, true, but they both like it. Watch her. See how she’s becoming aroused?”

The woman glistened between her legs, which were spread across the bench and fastened down at the ankles. Myka couldn’t believe she was watching a naked woman in real life, discussing arousal levels.

“She loves this,” Gabriel continued. “They play this way often.”

The man slapped the woman’s left ass cheek with his hand, making her cry out in surprise, leaving a bright red mark that faded quickly. He rubbed it for a few seconds, then slapped the other, hard. The woman whimpered, wriggled in her bonds. Myka could see her trying to rub her clit against the bench.

The man noticed too, spoke to her sharply: “Jessica. You know better.” He raised the paddle and brought it down hard, making the cheeks indent and bounce back, and the woman cried out; before she was even done with her sound, the paddle hit again, and she choked out another cry. The paddle continued to slap at her ass, lower, higher, left, right; the uneven rhythm beat a staccato tune that made Myka’s nipples peak and ache. She shifted, uncomfortable with her own hunger, even as she could see the woman’s stimulation growing.

The paddling seemed to go on forever; Myka watched, mesmerized, as the stiff leather hit hard into the soft flesh. Jessica’s body seemed to learn the rhythm after a while, the slap, hard indentation, the retraction. Her gasps indicated that although the paddling hurt, she was also enjoying it.

At first Jessica’s skin showed a few bright red marks from the first paddle blows; soon the entire surface of her cheeks was a bright pink with patches of redder skin here and there. And as the spanking continued, her entire bottom became a shiny, painful-looking red.

Finally the man dropped the paddle with a clatter and said, “Enough. Do you agree, Jessica? Answer me.”

“Yes, sir!” Jessica wailed. “God, please.”

“Do you want me to fuck you, Jessica?” the man asked her, teasing her wetness with his fingers. “I think the punishment turned you on.”

The woman moaned, but didn’t answer; she pulled at her bonds, trying to entice his fingers closer.

“Do you want to ride my hand? Should I bring my fingers closer and let you enjoy some pleasure, now that you took the pain for me?” He stroked her with one hand, and inserted the other one beneath her chest to play with her nipples.

Jessica whimpered, “Please, Brett. Sir.”

Brett removed both hands and stood. “Did I tell you to speak?” He picked up a cane from beside him on the floor. “You know what happens when you disobey. Five strokes, hard ones. Any noise and I double it. Understand? Answer me.”

“I understand, sir,” the woman said with a small sob.

Myka turned to Gabriel, pulling his arm. “Is he—is he going to really hurt her?” She didn’t realize how tense her hand was until he gently pried her fingers out of the tight clench.

“No more than she can handle,” he murmured. “She hasn’t said her safeword, Myka. She wants this.”

“But how do you know? How does he know? It looks so awful.” Myka’s voice started to rise despite her intentions, and she put a hand to her mouth, remembering the rule about not disturbing.
Gabriel led her a distance away. “Does this scare you?”

“Yes. No. Yes. I—A little. It hurts her. What if she’s only taking it because she thinks she has to? Because she’s broken inside? Because she’s turned into a zombie?” Myka’s hands clenched again, nails digging into her palms.

Gabriel tapped her hands. “Relax, Myka. When she’s done, we’ll talk to her, to them. You can ask her. Yes?”

“God, I don’t know. That would be so… weird. Wouldn’t it?” Myka glanced back over in time to see the cane swish down onto Jessica’s skin, hard. Jessica made a high keening noise and her whole body tensed up. Myka’s did too, when she saw the bright red stripe across the Jessica’s already marked buttocks.

Gabriel put his hands on Myka’s shoulders. “Do you still want to watch?”

Myka nodded, unable to look away, even though she felt a kind of terror. The cane fell again, again. Again. Jessica’s body quivered and shook, but the only sounds she made were tiny high-pitched squeaks and squeals. Myka had no idea how Jessica was managing not to scream. Again. Each stroke left a new red stripe, delineated and raised, and Myka could tell that those were going to last for a while. Finally Brett dropped the cane, and Myka breathed out a shuddering sigh of relief.

Gabriel was watching Myka, not the couple, his eyes thoughtful. “He’ll give her the pleasure now,” he whispered, touching Myka’s arm. “Watch.”

And Myka did watch; she stared as Brett knelt down and used his mouth on Jessica, his hands stroking her breasts and her skin; she looked on as the woman exploded in a clear burst of ecstasy, her whole body shaking, screams of pleasure bursting from her throat, an endless song of joy, several full minutes of whole body arousal. Myka felt sweat bead on her forehead, her own breathing quicken, and whether it was from Jessica’s exquisite pleasure or the smell and warmth of Gabriel beside her as well, it was hard to say.

By the time Jessica stopped orgasming and collapsed back into herself, Brett bent over her, whispering to her, stroking her, Myka’s fingers were in her mouth and she stood entranced. When Gabriel brushed her shoulder, she started, but followed as he said, “Come with me.”

He led her out of the main room into a smaller one, empty, and closed the door. This room had a large bed, but Gabriel directed them to a soft couch. He handed Myka a bottle of water. “Drink it all,” he ordered with a smile, “and then we’ll talk.”

Myka frowned, but realized her thirst; after the alcohol and the stimulation of watching the couple, she was parched. She drank deeply, handed him the empty bottle, and looked at her hands in her lap.

“It’s intense, yes?” Gabriel asked her.

Myka nodded. “I wanted to see this, I’ve been so curious. It’s much harder than it sounds in books. Rougher in real life than in videos online.”

“Also more arousing.” Gabriel’s voice was curious. “I think watching that scene turned you on, Myka. Am I right?” When Myka didn’t answer, he tapped his finger under her chin. “Myka. Answer me, please.” His eyes were trained on hers, waiting.

Myka flushed. “Yes,” she whispered.

“Do you want to try that with me? Let me bind you, punish you, bring you to ecstasy?”


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About Alexis Alvarez
Alexis Alvarez is a romance writer, a photographer, an engineer, a dachshund owner, a mother, a reader, and the kind of person who enjoys inappropriate jokes with her family.  Her romance book heroines are strong, intelligent women who enjoy submission on their own terms and do not compromise their integrity and feminism.  When she’s not travelling or taking pictures, you can find her in her home office, drinking La Croix water and dreaming up new novels. 


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Friday, November 13, 2015

Authorversary Sale #MySexySaturday



Welcome to My Sexy Saturday! Theme: Their Sexy Gaze

This week is an especially exciting time for me because it marks the one year anniversary of my first book coming out! Chasing Delia is a sexy romance with love, laughter, and some romantic spanky goodness. 

In honor of my authorversary Chasing Delia will be $0.99 at Amazon and $1.99 at all other major retail sites for the month of November!

Now I owe you a spanking.” 
       Her cloud of contentment cleared a bit at his words. “Spanking? For what?”
       He brought himself down to cover her again. His weight felt delicious as he nibbled kisses down her neck. He paused in his kisses giving her a serious look. “Honestly, I've wanted to spank you since the day I saw you lying over that hospital bed, this delectable bottom covered in those big floral panties.” So saying he gave her tush a squeeze. “I won't ever be able to see big floral panties without getting an erection ever again.”
       She giggled and he continued, “Then you stole my wallet and I knew I didn't just want to spank you. You deserved a spanking,”
       At this she huffed, “Borrowed. I borrowed your money. I left all your credit cards, IDs and wallet.”
       He just gave her a stern look before continuing, “Then there is the fact you went out last night wearing little more than an eye patch as a shirt.”
       “I was wearing quite a bit more than an eye patch!”


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With the delivery of one Dear John letter and a set of divorce papers, Delia Myers is on a her way to self discovery. First stop: Embracing she's a terrible judge of character. Especially when it comes to men.

Jake Forrester is beyond charming, and hunky enough to have every female in a hundred mile radius panting after him. Basically everything she is trying to avoid. Too bad he's been determined to chase after her from the second he's laid eyes on her over sized floral granny panties.

She may run, but can she hide from love?

Warning; Contains one no-good, cheating ex-husband, a heroine with a propensity to make a run for it, and a hero that has a new found love for spanking a certain sassy woman who runs from him. 
Chasing Delia is a humorous contemporary romance with spanking--because those are the best kind.

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Authorversary Sale #SatSpanks



Welcome to Saturday Spanks! I haven't shared in a while but wanted to come out of hibernation to celebrate. It's my authorversary this week, so I'm sharing from the book that started it all for me, Chasing Delia

I'm also excited to announce in honor of my first book reaching it's one year status it will be on sale for $0.99 at Amazon and $1.99 at all other major retailers!

 Now I owe you a spanking.” 
       Her cloud of contentment cleared a bit at his words. “Spanking? For what?”
       He brought himself down to cover her again. His weight felt delicious as he nibbled kisses down her neck. He paused in his kisses giving her a serious look. “Honestly, I've wanted to spank you since the day I saw you lying over that hospital bed, this delectable bottom covered in those big floral panties.” So saying he gave her tush a squeeze. “I won't ever be able to see big floral panties without getting an erection ever again.” 


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With the delivery of one Dear John letter and a set of divorce papers, Delia Myers is on a her way to self discovery. First stop: Embracing she's a terrible judge of character. Especially when it comes to men.

Jake Forrester is beyond charming, and hunky enough to have every female in a hundred mile radius panting after him. Basically everything she is trying to avoid. Too bad he's been determined to chase after her from the second he's laid eyes on her over sized floral granny panties.

She may run, but can she hide from love?

Warning; Contains one no-good, cheating ex-husband, a heroine with a propensity to make a run for it, and a hero that has a new found love for spanking a certain sassy woman who runs from him. 

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Tuesday, November 10, 2015

One Year Authorversary

Well, it's official!! It's been one year since my first book was published. Or at least it was official on November 6th. I kind of forgot. I traditionally miss anniversaries and birthdays, so this isn't a surprise.

It was late Friday afternoon when I realized, "HOLY SHIT!!" it's my authorversary!



I also realized in this past year I completed and published four full length books. I know some authors pump out way more, but I'm extremely happy with my four, Chasing Delia, Taming Kat, Mimi Mine, and Candi's Debt.

At one point or another, Chasing Delia and Taming Kat both hit the best seller list in their genres, romantic comedy and erotic bdsm. I'm am so grateful to everyone who has bought my books and/or has taken the time to review them.

I've hugged you all in my mind


I write these stories because they're in me wanting to come out, like a less grotesque versions of the baby alien in the movie Alien. (bad visual, sorry) I share them because I sincerely hope others find them entertaining. I'm sure plenty of readers don't give a fig for my books, but for all of you who have read and enjoyed my stories, thank you!!! I'm even grateful for those who bought and read one, or a few of my books and disliked them.

Not all books and readers are going to reach the eHarmony's seven levels of compatibility. I appreciate you still, unhappy readers!
 
For those who haven't read any of my book, I write about love, humor, and kinky sex. Not necessarily in that order. Thus far all my stories have secondary character connections, but I consider my fourth book, Candi's Debt a break away from the series. Anyone who has read my books knows Candi's Debt is not like the others. Sure, it has spanking and romance, and a bit of humor, but it's also a little bit more raw and gritty, not to mention first person.

Candi's Debt is the segue book to two different series. If all goes as planned, one will lean more towards the heartfelt, humorous romance and feature Wyatt Hatlen, and his brother Sheriff. The other series will be more on the dark erotic side, and feature Ross Slater as well as another agent who we haven't met yet.

With every story I feel as if I grow a little more as a writer. After I finished Candi's Debt my inspiration cup ranneth over. I started over nine different stories, including a scifi series and an age play series. I went a little ADD from the constant stream of character chatter going on in my head. I wasn't sure which direction I should go. When that many plot babies hit you all at once it's hard not to get overwhelmed. Everyday I was outlining and writing a different story, not buckling down on any specific one.

I was soon derailed, which I usually am during the fall. Finding time and energy to write becomes a juggling act, and I'm a lousy juggler.

I'm happy to say I'm back on track and currently working on Wyatt's story. If you've read Candi's Debt you know he's Hank's best friend. If you haven't read Candi's Debt, do so now. I'll wait. ;)

While I'm writing please enjoy my other books. In honor of my authorversary Chasing Delia is on sale, and has an updated look. 




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With the delivery of one Dear John letter and a set of divorce papers, Delia Myers is on a her way to self discovery. First stop: Embracing she's a terrible judge of character. Especially when it comes to men.

Jake Forrester is beyond charming, and hunky enough to have every female in a hundred mile radius panting after him. Basically everything she is trying to avoid. Too bad he's been determined to chase after her from the second he's laid eyes on her over sized floral granny panties.

She may run, but can she hide from love?

Warning; Contains one no-good, cheating ex-husband, a heroine with a propensity to make a run for it, and a hero that has a new found love for spanking a certain sassy woman who runs from him.

Here's an excerpt:


He stopped furiously pacing to crouch down in front of her, his knees flanking her own. He was warm and smelled so good. His intense look was making her hot in ways she had never been.

            “Del, I’ll give you time if you need time, I’ll give you space if you need space. But not for long.” He stood, grabbing her up with one arm around her waist, the other holding the back of the head. Her toes barely touched the ground when his mouth covered hers. The kiss was deep, hard, and scorching in force. If Connar had done this, it would have felt rough and abrasive. With Jake liquid heat pooled in her at her core, sparking a pulse of what she now knew was wonderful lust. Her body came alive against him.

Tipping her back he possessed her mouth. He pulled back only to blaze a trail of kisses that set her skin to tingling awareness with every touch of his hot lips and tongue. Down her neck and back up to nibble on her earlobe. She couldn’t get close enough as she dug her fingers into his shirt, ready to claw at the material.

He held her tight against him, grinding his erection into her for a moment, sending her head spinning. He pulled back only slightly as they both panted. He leaned his forehead against hers.“I’ve had a taste of you,” he said. “And I mean to have more. I mean to have all of you again and again till you don’t have the energy to crawl away, let alone run from me. And Del—” Grabbing the back of her head he made sure their eyes locked when he added, “I mean to make you mine.”

With that he broke away and strode right out of the apartment, slamming the door behind him. She wilted onto her bed. Her limbs had turned rubber, yet her body was humming with pent-up need. She wasn’t sure if she should laugh or cry. She felt slightly lightheaded and goofy. Jake did that to her and she was thinking she liked it.

She replayed him saying ‘I mean to make you mine,’ in his thick Texas drawl over and over in her mind, getting the tingles up and down her spine all over again. What did that mean? He said he couldn’t make any promises, but that sounded a lot like a promise.


Chasing Delia is a humorous contemporary romance with spanking--because those are the best kind.

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