Beautiful Liar by Natasha Knight Publication Date: May 4, 2016 Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance
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Monday, May 9, 2016
Beautiful Liar by Natasha Knight
Beautiful Liar by Natasha Knight Publication Date: May 4, 2016 Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance
Wednesday, April 20, 2016
Ashe Barker Re-Releases The Dark Side
Hi there, and thank you so much for inviting me over to today to help celebrate the re-release of my first trilogy, The Dark Side.
If you ask a parent to tell you which is their favourite child most would refuse point blank, I expect. There’d be shuffling of feet, talk of loving them all equally but in different ways. As I only have one child that question wouldn’t be so awkward for me, but my books are different, I would really struggle to pick a favourite. That said, I’ll always have a soft spot for The Dark Side, my ‘firstborn’.
I still have the original cover of Darkening, the first book in the series, pinned up in my kitchen and will never forget the thrill of getting that email to tell me my book had been accepted for publication. The Dark Side made me an author, and however many more books I write – and it has been a lot since then – that will never change.
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Here's an excerpt from the book that started it all...
He breaks the kiss to start nibbling his way down my neck. As if not finding the angle to his liking, he suddenly, effortlessly lifts me from the chair, turns and lays me down with my bare back flat on the table top. He holds both of my wrists in one hand, pinning them to the table above my head and, standing between my legs, leans over to look down at me, stroking his other hand the length of my body from neck to waist.
“Beautiful… Holy fuck, so lovely,” he murmurs before he leans down to take my right nipple between his lips.
I squeal, the shock jolting through me even though I had sensed what he was about to do. His body weight and his hand around my wrists hold me in place as he continues his work. The sensation is everywhere, starting at my nipple, which is now painfully engorged. The tingling pulses radiate out through my whole body, connecting as if by some sort of internal electric current to that spot between my legs, which is now drenched. It feels exquisite, acute, intense, forbidden and overwhelming. I arch my back, pushing my breasts toward his mouth, his tongue, his teeth, this source of ecstatic pleasure.
One or two ill-fated fumblings from other students when I was a teenager at university did nothing to prepare me for this. I have never, ever felt anything remotely like this before. I might have read about it, known the theoretical possibility was out there, somewhere. Happening to other women—women who were attractive and had lush, sexy bodies and soft, wavy hair. But this is here, now, happening to me.
I feel the hard table beneath my shoulder blades as I writhe under his skilled lips, his expert tongue and teeth, desperate for more. And he knows what he is about—he knows what I need and he has more for me. Opening his mouth wider, he takes more of my breast in and sucks hard, first one side then the other. He slides his free hand, palm up, between my shoulders and the table to raise me up, giving him easier access with his mouth, his tongue, his teeth. Gently grazing my now helplessly sensitized nipples with his teeth, he suckles me relentlessly, nipping slightly harder, just enough to hurt, maybe—I’m not sure where pain ends and pleasure begins now. What does it matter, anyway? He can do whatever he wants to me as long as he doesn’t stop.
He is no longer holding my wrists—he has no need to because I’m lying boneless under him, spread across his kitchen table, pleading wordlessly for…for what? More? Less? The ecstatic pleasure tinged with a hint of pain is so intense now that I can only moan, ride the waves of sensation pulsing from my breasts out through my fingers and toes, each wave bigger, heavier, more compelling than the one before until I am writhing with need.
“I can’t. Please, it’s too much…” Is that me? Or someone else whimpering nearby?
“Yes, you can, you are. Don’t fight it, sweetheart, come for me. Now. Come now.” His words—insistent, soft and low, seductive—are breathed into my ear before he returns to my breasts, nibbling and sucking mercilessly, building the tension, increasing the sensations coursing through every part of me, winding me tighter and tighter until I burst, screaming out loud as fireworks explode in my head, my groin, everywhere as the earth shifts beneath me. My inner core clenches violently, the wetness surely flooding across the table. I feel I am falling, floating as the tension is released and I hear myself moan in delighted satisfaction, drifting back down toward reality.
Me, the girl who can’t bear to be touched. Somehow—God only knows how it happened—I have just spent the last ten minutes spread out half naked on Nathan Darke’s kitchen table, his hands and mouth all over me until I totally lost control, and he watched me thrashing about in the throes of my very first orgasm, right in front of him. Christ! How wonderful, how intimate. How unlike me. And he’s achieved all this without so much as a button of his coming undone.
Even if you grabbed your copy of The Dark Side first time around this version has been re-edited, with new content, new scenes, and an epilogue.
Series Blurb
The Dark Side trilogy charts the sensual journey of academic musician Eva Byrne as she struggles to overcome painful shyness, sexual inhibition and personal tragedy. Lonely, unsophisticated, desperately seeking love and approval, Eva is easy prey for sensual and experienced Nathan Darke.
He wants her submission, and he knows how to go about getting it. Eva is quickly caught up by the whirlwind of his effortless seduction, though she has her own reasons for agreeing to join him in his world of pain and pleasure, on the dark side.
Inexplicably fascinated and at the same time totally frustrated by his new submissive, Nathan is increasingly drawn to her as she opens up in his hands and he realises there is much, much more to his latest playmate than he ever could have imagined.
The Dark Side charts the turbulent relationship between Eva and Nathan as their mutual fascination builds. They both discover what surrender truly means as together they explore the fragile bonds of desire, trust, risk and reward, and the destructive power of betrayal.
He wants her submission, and he knows how to go about getting it. Eva is quickly caught up by the whirlwind of his effortless seduction, though she has her own reasons for agreeing to join him in his world of pain and pleasure, on the dark side.
Inexplicably fascinated and at the same time totally frustrated by his new submissive, Nathan is increasingly drawn to her as she opens up in his hands and he realises there is much, much more to his latest playmate than he ever could have imagined.
The Dark Side charts the turbulent relationship between Eva and Nathan as their mutual fascination builds. They both discover what surrender truly means as together they explore the fragile bonds of desire, trust, risk and reward, and the destructive power of betrayal.
Darkening, Book 1 in The Dark Side Serial
Who knows where pain ends and pleasure begins?
The chance of a new life out in the wilds of the Yorkshire moors sounds too good to be true to shy musician Eva Byrne. Stifled and smothered within the cocoon of her brilliant academic career, Eva yearns for something different. Something real and exciting. Something she can feel.
Excitement. Passion. Pleasure. She finds that sexy, enigmatic Nathan Darke can provide all these and more when she moves into his home as violin tutor to his young daughter. But Eva’s sensual encounters with her demanding, domineering new employer quickly evoke her deepest fears, as he introduces her to the trauma of submission and marks her with his particularly dark brand of love.
But will Eva’s natural curiosity and thirst for new experiences be enough to withstand the sting of Nathan Darke’s exquisite touch? Will simple surrender be enough as he challenges her every inhibition, taking her on an erotic journey of self-discovery and liberation?
Darker, Book 2 in The Dark Side Serial
Can Eva outrun the secrets of her past, or is surrender her only choice?
Eva Byrne’s first encounter with the darker side of Nathan Darke’s sensuality ends in disaster. Frightened, hurt, betrayed, she struggles to regather her shattered confidence—in him, and in herself.
Desperate to continue her journey of exploration and self-discovery, Eva has to convince a skeptical Nathan that she’s worth the trouble. And that she can learn to submit to him. When she is forced to reveal elements of her past she has preferred to keep hidden, both her brilliance and her vulnerability are laid bare. Will Nathan accept Eva as she is, and help her to become the woman she longs to be, or will she face yet another rejection?
Terrified and intrigued in equal measure, Nathan has no idea how to deal with the exquisitely enigmatic Eva Byrne. Should he cut his losses and run, or allow their relationship to continue, and watch as Eva’s delicate beauty unfurls in his hands?
Fascinated and ensnared by Nathan, Eva longs to taste what he offers and her erotic journey continues. But how much will she have to surrender to him in order to liberate her own desires?
Darkest, Book 3 in The Dark Side serial
When his past destroys Eva’s trust in her Master, can he win her back?
As their turbulent, complex relationship deepens, Nathan Darke is increasingly aware that Eva Byrne has become much more to him than his submissive. She’s in his home, in his family. And in his heart.
Eva hasn’t found it easy to trust, to believe in herself and in a relationship that might last. But happiness, once so elusive, is within her grasp. Nathan is her Master, her lover and her soulmate.
However, no sooner do they manage to find a fragile balance between them—a way of entwining both their worlds—and start to build a future than their past comes crashing back to destroy their emerging love. Jealousy and hate brutally shatter Eva’s and Nathan’s delicate trust in each other, and their life together crumbles.
Can they overcome the crushing pain of betrayal and deceit to regain some sort of future together, or are some wounds just too deep to heal? Are some risks too great? Some rewards just not enough?
About Ashe Barker
I’ve been an avid reader of fiction for many years, erotic and other genres. I still love reading, the hotter the better. But now I have a good excuse for my guilty pleasure – research.
I tend to draw on my own experience to lend colour, detail and realism to my plots and characters. An incident here, a chance remark there, a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can spark a story idea.
I live in the North of England, on the edge of the Brontë moors. When not writing – which is not very often these days - my time is divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my teenage daughter, and caring for a menagerie of dogs, tortoises. And a very grumpy cockatiel.
I have over thirty titles on general release with publishers on both sides of the Atlantic, and I have several more in the pipeline. I write M/f, M/M, and occasionally ring the changes with a little M/M/f. All my books feature BDSM. I write explicit stories, always hot, but they offer far more than just sizzling sex. I like to read about complex characters, and compelling plots, so that’s what I write too.
I have a pile of story ideas still to work through, and keep thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can expect to see a lot more from me.
Review Quotes
- Holy crow! I knew Eva was intelligent but WHOA! (OK no spoiler reveals).
- The sex … is bow-chica-wow-wow hot! Note to Eva - if you get tired I'll tag in for you! Yes this is an erotic story but there is so much more than just sex. The soul baring and secret revealings have me alternating between laughing, gasping and tears.
- Author Ashe Barker has definitely mastered the art of cliffhangers because just when I think her books are going to end on a high note, BAM! there it is. I know I will just be crushed to see this story end … an absolute must read and I do highly recommend reading the Dark Side Trilogy.
- What a fantastic third book. The ending was everything you could hope for. Ms Barker knows what it takes to satisfy her readers, and she doesn't disappoint. My only complaint is that there are no more books to read in this trilogy.
- Wow, I have enjoyed these three books so much that I would like his version of this love story, please it would be nice.
Buy Links
NB. Darkening is FREE at Totally Bound and All Romance until 30 April 2016
- Totally Bound, 2016
- Contemporary erotic romance
- BDSM
- Three books, average 66,000 words each
- Cliffhangers, but eventual HEA ending
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Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Oh to be The Highwayman's Lady
I'm happy to have Ashe Barker visiting today! She's sharing from her wickedly hot new book, and has a Rafflecopter Competition at the bottom of the page. So be sure to sign up for your chance to win!
I’m really excited about this story, Gray is a hero I’ve been fantasizing about for a while now, and it just reached the point where he had to emerge. He’s a thief and a rogue and no one at all could mistake him for a gentleman, but I hope readers – and Imogen - will love him as much as I do.
Here’s the blurb…
Hi Aubrey, and thank you so much for inviting me back over
to your blog to give a shout out about
The Highwayman’s Lady.
The Highwayman’s Lady.
I’m really excited about this story, Gray is a hero I’ve been fantasizing about for a while now, and it just reached the point where he had to emerge. He’s a thief and a rogue and no one at all could mistake him for a gentleman, but I hope readers – and Imogen - will love him as much as I do.
Here’s the blurb…
After the death of her mother, twenty-year-old Imogen
Bennett faces the prospect of being coerced into marriage by a scheming
relative, but fate intervenes when a masked highwayman accosts her on the road.
Desperate to escape the unwanted wedding, Imogen pleads with the mysterious,
handsome rogue to rescue her.
Alistair Graham – Gray - is a proud Scotsman who
rebelled against British rule, and since the defeat of the highlanders at
Culloden he has taken to robbing rich Englishmen travelling through Scottish
lands. He is no gentleman, but he is certainly not a man who would ignore a young
woman’s pleas for help, and he agrees to do what he can to assist the beautiful
girl he has waylaid.
Imogen finds herself drawn to Gray, and though he
warns her that he expects a woman’s complete obedience both in bed and out of
it, she cannot resist offering her virgin body to him. He takes her hard and
thoroughly, leaving her utterly spent yet still aching for more, and when her
shock at her own wantonness leads her to speak disrespectfully to him he bares
her bottom and punishes her soundly.
A highwayman is no suitable match for a lady, however,
and Gray fears that her association with him can only put them both in danger,
so he makes her promise that she’ll tell no one about what took place between
them and then ensures that she is delivered safely to the home of her honourable
cousin in Kirkleven. Yet despite her best efforts to put Gray out of her mind
forever, in her heart Imogen knows she will always belong to the man who
rescued her, mastered her, and made her his. But will her highwayman ever return
to lay claim to his lady?
Publisher’s Note: The
Highwayman’s Lady is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings,
sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends
you, please don’t buy this book.
And a nice
smutty excerpt….
“Imogen, shall I continue?”
“Yes,” I whisper, my voice a cracked mix of entreaty and defeat.
“I shall fuck you again.”
Oh, sweet Jesus, yes! “I know. Please, I need…” I squirm across his lap, thrusting my hips
backwards against his hand. A thought occurs to me. “Sir, will it hurt this
time?”
“No, love. Though if you should feel a need to scream I shall not stop
you.”
He rolls from beneath me and arranges me on my stomach, bending each of
my legs in turn to lift my bottom into the air. The coolness of the room is
soothing, the air wafting across my naked and still flaming buttocks. He
presses his palm into my flesh again and I flinch though I hold my position.
“You will be sore for a while, little one. Let us hope I do not have
cause to chastise you again before we part on the morrow.”
“I am sorry. Truly, I did not mean—”
“I know you are sorry and it is done. We will not speak of it again. Is
this nice?”
I moan as he uses his fingers to open my dripping entrance, tracing the
shape of my quim before taking my swollen nub between his finger and thumb.
“Give me your hand, Imogen. Reach back, between your legs.”
I am bewildered but have learnt the folly of disobedience. I do as I am
bid. Gray takes my hand in his and guides me to my own moist flesh. He replaces
his fingers on my nubbin with my own.
“Rub just there, sweetheart. It will feel so good while I fuck you.”
I clench, outraged at the suggestion, yet drawn inexorably into his
decadent web. This is all about pleasure, my pleasure and his. My actions are
wanton, his demands positively indecent. I do it anyway. Proper behaviour is
for somewhere else, another time. Here, now, I am a strumpet. And I am his.
I draw my fingers over the tip of that hot, greedy little bud and let
out a groan of pure satisfaction as he enters me again, his cock filling me
with one deep, swift stroke. It is tight but not painful. I make a conscious
effort to squeeze around him, a signal of sorts that all is well with me.
“Ah, little Imogen, you delight me,” he murmurs as he leans forward to
drape his body around mine. His chest presses against my back, his hips against
my bottom. It still hurts from the spanking but I am no longer concerned with
that. I rub against him, gyrating my hips as I ramp up the pressure on my sweet
pleasure nub.
Gray withdraws, then plunges back inside. He is deep. I am stretched, so
much I am sure I will split in two, but I cannot bring myself to care. I want
this. I want it now. I want all of it. All of him.
Despite my untutored thrusting and desperate rolling of my hips, Gray
remains unhurried. He fucks me slowly, with exquisite finesse and maddening
care. My fingers are quick and I soon discover the action that pleases me most.
I bring myself to an explosive climax, once, then again, as he rocks his cock
in and out of my slick quim. I am clenching and spasming around him, squeezing
his thick rod, muttering my desperate pleas that he fuck me harder, faster,
deeper. At last he rams his cock into me and holds still, twitching inside my
convulsing flesh. He lurches forward to kiss the back of my neck, then with a
hoarse shout of triumph, delivers several powerful thrusts. My climax seizes
me. I am lost, spinning, weightless as he fills me with his hot seed once more.
Buy Links
Rafflecopter Competition
To
celebrate the release of The
Highwayman’s Lady I’m running a competition. You could win a $10
Amazon Gift Card – just join in my Rafflecopter. The competition finishes on 14
March so don’t hang about.
More about
me:
I’ve been an avid reader of fiction for many years, erotic
and other genres. I still love reading, the hotter the better. But now I have a
good excuse for my guilty pleasure – research.
I tend to draw on my own experience to lend colour, detail
and realism to my plots and characters. An incident here, a chance remark
there, a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can spark a story
idea.
I live in the North of England, on the edge of the Brontë
moors. When not writing – which is not very often these days - my time is
divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my teenage daughter, and
caring for a menagerie of dogs, tortoises.
And a very grumpy cockatiel.
I have around thirty titles on general release with publishers
on both sides of the Atlantic, and I have several more in the pipeline. I write
M/f, M/M, and occasionally ring the changes with a little M/M/f. All my books
feature BDSM. I write explicit stories, always hot, but they offer far more
than just sizzling sex. I like to read about complex characters, and compelling
plots, so that’s what I write too.
I have a pile of story ideas still to work through, and keep
thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can expect to see a
lot more from me.
Let’s keep in touch.
Here’s how to stalk me…
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