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Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Some Love it Rough!

Content Advisory: Contains scenes of explicit m/f and f/f sex, including spanking, bondage and mild BDSM.

Romance and erotica author, M.K. Elliott's latest offering is a collection of short stories sure to get you hot in all the right places. Some Love it Rough! is the second in the 'Some Love it...' series. The first in the series, Some Love it Hot! has been hovering around the top 20 bestsellers in erotica on Amazon for the past six weeks and hopefully, Some Love it Rough! will follow suit. It's available to buy now for only $0.99!

To give you all a little taster, the following are excepts from three of the five short stories the collection contains.

Spank Me
Excerpt

Her hand slid up Lacey’s thigh, her soft fingertips tracing Lacey’s pliant skin. “Is this okay?” she asked.
Lacey trembled, but nodded. Leaning in, her breasts crushed up against the blonde’s body and she kissed her mouth, so tender, totally unlike kissing a man. The blonde’s fingers reached between Lacey’s thighs, rubbing her pussy over her panties, the contact sending sparks like an electrical shock up through her body. Lacey was already wet, her juices sopping the satin material.
“Lie across me,” Kara commanded.
Knowing people were watching, getting a thrill from being the center of attention for once, she stretched out across Kara’s lap, her pussy hovering above the other woman’s. Kara’s hand smoothed across the back of her thigh, pushing her short skirt up, exposing her naked bottom, with only the tiny slip of her satin thong nestled between her peachy cheeks.
Her hand came sharply down onto Lacey’s ass. A sting of pain combined with a thrill of pleasure.
“Relax,” Kara said.
Lacey allowed her pussy to press down on Kara’s mound, grinding hard against her, as Kara spanked her again and again, her skin flaming. The heat spread desire throughout her entire body, her clit engorged, pressing against the other woman’s. She desperately wanted to be touched there, for the spanking hand to hit her wet, swollen lips, the strike of pain to fire up right through her center. People were watching, the air charged with arousal, and their eyes on her only made her hotter.
A young man sat down beside them, startling Lacey, pulling her from the moment. With his head buzzed short, full-pouty lips and green eyes, the guy was seriously hot. His body was totally waxed, his skin oiled till it shone. Four belt buckles joined the leather straps of his top across his chest and stomach. A black studded collar wrapped around his thick throat, though no chain or lead was attached.
“Don’t worry,” Kara said. “He belongs to me.” She gave a cheeky smile and leaned in, her mouth close to Lacey’s ear. “He’ll do whatever I tell him to.”
“Anything?”                     
“Sure, you want to give him a test drive?”
Lacey’s hesitation was enough of an answer. Kara quickly pulled down her skirt and helped her to her feet. She turned to the man. “Come,” she commanded.
Together, they hurried back down the corridor, toward the exit. The woman who had made them sign their forms still stood behind the counter, but Kara slipped past her, and both Lacey and the hot guy followed.
“Only the real regulars know about this room,” Kara said, by way of an explanation.
She opened the door to reveal a low-ceilinged, dimly-lit room. A hook hung from the center, a pair of handcuffs dangling from it.
“Come here,” Kara said.
Excitement and nerves bubbled up inside. She shot a look at the gorgeous guy, still standing by the door, and he gave her a smile and nod of encouragement.
What the hell…
Kara gently took Lacey by the wrists and lifted them above her head, locking the handcuffs into place.


Kidnapped
Excerpt


“Are you going to let me go?” she said, her voice barely a whisper.
“Do you really want me to?”
His mouth made contact with her throat, gently kissing the delicate skin.
“Spread your legs for me.”
“Dan…”
“Do it.”
With trembling thighs, she opened her legs for him. His warm hands pressed on her skin and he knelt between her legs, pushing her skirt up over her thighs and bottom.
“Dan!” she protested, though even to her own ears, her voice sounded half-hearted.
He kissed the inside of her thigh, close to her pussy, his tongue leaving a hot little trail down her creamy skin.
Natalie moaned and wriggled in her seat. Her panties clung, wet against her cleft. Her wrists strained against the bonds. Knowing he could do whatever he wanted to her, and there was nothing she could do about it, turned her on more than she’d ever been in her life.
“I know you want this,” he said. “I can already taste your cream on your thighs.”
He licked upward, skirting the edge of her pussy. His tongue pressed against the lacey slip of her panties, applying pressure against the damp material and her wet slit. The heat from his tongue and breath scorched her skin. She moaned and pushed back against him, but Dan lifted his head from her snatch and she wilted in disappointment.
“Not yet,” he said. “This is on my terms.”
Still blindfolded, experiencing sensory deprivation, she had no idea where he was going to go next, and the anticipation made her want to cry out.
His fingers found the buttons of her shirt and he slowly undid the small discs, her lace-covered breasts springing free from their confines.
“Jesus Christ,” he breathed. “I always thought you’d have amazing tits.”
She wore a front fastening white-lace bra, and he unhooked it. Her full, rounded breasts with their large, dark nipples, met the cool air, kissing her sensitive skin. He cupped the heavy weight, as if testing it. Then he gripped a nipple between his forefinger and thumb and squeezed the peak, a fraction too hard, sending sparks of both pleasure and pain through her body.


A Birthday Surprise
Excerpt

Steeling her face into a mask, her full lips hard, her eyes narrowed, she embodied her new role. In one hand, she held a leather whip and she smacked it against her own thigh, getting the feel for its solid weight, enjoying the little sting of pain as it made contact with her skin.
She heard the sound of the key in the lock and the door opened. Her husband walked through, his light brown hair falling over his forehead, his thin framed glasses framing gorgeous, dark eyes. Her heart skipped as she took him in, thrilled as ever at the sight of his broad shoulders and hard chest. She knew exactly what type of man the glasses and suit hid, the type of man who would command her to get on her knees and suck his cock. The type of man who would tell her to touch herself while he watched, then forced her to stop just when she was on the brink, dragging out the pleasure and pain, hour after hour.
He started in surprise, not expecting to find her standing there. Then he realized what she was wearing and his eyes widened in surprise. “Holy shit!”
“You’re late,” she spat.         
“I’m sorry,” he said, his eyebrows raised.
“Sorry what?”
“Sorry, Mistress,” he said, a smile teasing his gorgeous mouth.
“Don’t fucking smile at me,” she said, and a flick of her wrist sent the whip cracking against his ass. “Now get to the bedroom and take off your clothes.”
He straightened his expression. “Yes, Mistress,” he said, wasting no time in heading to the bedroom, kicking off his dress shoes and unbuttoning his pants, shedding his suit like a second skin.
Naked, he stood beside the bed.
She took in his body appreciatively. Though in his mid-thirties and even after eight years of marriage, she could still appreciate how hot he was. His biceps were defined, his stomach lined with muscle, a tight navel with a line of dark hair running down to his cock, which already stood, thick and proud, curved up to his stomach.
He grinned and wrapped his fist around his solid length. “Damn, seeing you dressed like that really gets me going.”
She stepped forward, cracking the whip over his knuckles, the leather licking his erection. He gasped in surprise.
“You don’t touch yourself unless I say so.”
Admonished, his hands dropped to his side, but her reprisal had done nothing to dampen his arousal. His cock jerked in appreciation.

~*~

Workaholic Natalie thinks she can control everything—including her lifelong and only friend, Dan. But when she’s ‘Kidnapped’ she realizes not everything in life can be controlled...and she might even like it that way.
A Sub wife decided to turn the tables on her Dom husband as a special ‘Birthday Surprise’.
Lillian takes revenge on her cheating husband by putting both her stable hand and her crop to good use for a ‘Rough Ride’.
In ‘Spank Me’, a trip to The Club of Pleasure and Pain, makes Lacey think the ‘alternative’ lifestyle isn’t for her. But feisty blonde, Kara stops her from leaving and shows her just how much fun a spanking can be.
And a bonus story; the first in M.K. Elliott’s ‘Rescued’ collection, ‘Break In’. When Meaghan calls the cops after hearing an intruder in her home, the last thing she expects is for her to be the one who ends up in handcuffs.
‘Some Love it Rough’ is the second in the ‘Some Love it...’ series. It contains scenes of mild BDSM, including bondage, gags, sex toys, anal play and penetration with a whip. Also contains m/f and m/f/f explicit sex. Intended for adults only.
M.K. Elliott
Romance and Erotica with an edge...
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Copyright © 2011 M.K. Elliott
All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.

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