April Vine is visiting to talk about The Billionaire’s Bride



The Billionaire’s Bride




Twenty-three-year-old heiress Kassandra Elliot is used to doing as she pleases, so it comes as quite a surprise when handsome billionaire Domenico Bellini confronts her at a nightclub and tells her he is taking her home at her father’s request, whether she likes it or not. When she resists, Domenico tosses her over his shoulder, spanks her, and then makes it clear that she can either behave herself and listen to what he has to say or face more humiliating consequences.

Once he has her attention, Domenico informs Kassandra that their great-grandfathers signed a pact which requires him to wed her as a condition of their families keeping their inheritances. Though she is shocked by the idea of marrying a man she barely knows, Kassandra cannot bear the thought of letting her family down and she hesitantly agrees to the arrangement.

Domenico knows that his beautiful, feisty young wife needs to be taken in hand, but a tragedy earlier in his life makes him reluctant to show her the full extent of his dominance. Before long, however, he finds himself unable to resist the desire to strip her bare, spank her hard, and claim her thoroughly. Their passion is soon burning hotter with each passing day, but when they learn the dark secrets of each other’s pasts will that knowledge bind them together or tear them apart?





Kay screamed in dismay, protested loudly, and begged pathetically that he let her come and fought him to no avail. He straddled her with his back to her and before she knew it he was lifting her legs, squeezing lube into her ass, then cold metal met her skin. A second later a lock was turned and he climbed off her.

Kay stared in utter horror at the set of metal panties he had put on for her. A chastity belt? A chastity belt?

“Domenico, take this off me right now.”

“You disobeyed me and that’s your punishment.”

“Wait, you can’t be serious.”

What era was he from? The frigging fourteen-hundreds? Who did this in this day and age? She got off the bed and was forced to walk a little abnormally. Well, it wasn’t as if she had practice walking around in metal panties… and something in her butt. It wasn’t so big it was uncomfortable; just big enough to say, I’m here, remember me.

“I am very serious,” he said. The towel slipped off his hips and he pulled on a pair of snowy white boxer briefs that he retrieved from the walk-in closet. So this was where he had been sleeping all the nights before since most of his stuff was in the room. He looked as amazing out of his underwear as well as in it. The man was sexual sin incarnate.

“Okay, I’m sorry, it won’t happen again. I promise. Just take this thing off me, please.”

“But how can I trust you won’t make yourself come when I am at the office today? You were instructed to rest after I took your virginity because I didn’t want it to hurt—too much—tonight.”

Dear God, she didn’t need her fingers to come; her mind would her get her there just as well as her brain registered his words.

“Look. I promise, I won’t…”

He shook his head and continued dressing. She tried everything she could think of. She begged, threatened, tried to make tears come gushing out of her eyes and failed. She fell at his feet, made insane promises, used every Italian swear word she had learned and still, he didn’t bend to her will.

“Okay, then how in the hell will I use the bathroom in this? Huh?”


A very good question… I’m one-clicking immediately cause I need the answer. This looks like a smoking hot read! Happy reading! ~Mo

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Maddie Taylor gives us a French Kiss!

received_1714803638737343Thanks for having me back for a guest spot, Morganna.  Today, I’m brought along a little taste of my newest Decadence Nights novel, French Kiss.  It’s packed with the action, intrigue, suspense, hot doms, sassy subs and BDSM club action you’d expect.





Arturo Durand is a dominant and a sadist who is an expert with a whip.  He’s also an MI6 agent, torn between duty and protecting the woman he craves like none other. He swears to prove her innocence at all costs and claim her as his own.


Marilee Hoffman is a lonely submissive and a masochist suppressing her deep-seeded desires.  Struggling with loyalty to a ghost and what she needs to be fulfilled, she finds the one man who can at last make her whole again.


Will betrayal forever rip them apart?





In this scene, Marilee’s safe dom for the evening has been called away.  Ready to go home unsatisfied, Dex, Club Decadence’s master dom has other ideas…


My naughty excerpt:


The power of his gaze locked on hers, sending frissons of desire racing through her.  It was too much all at once and she took an involuntary step back.  Unfortunately, she forgot where she was and ran out of floor, teetering on the edge of the top step behind her.  Her arms flailed trying to maintain her balance as strong hands came out and encircled her waist, pulling her to safety.


“Faites attention, ma chérie.” Silky smooth, his cautionary tone needed no translation.  As he looked down from his superior height, he didn’t let go, pulling her in a fraction closer until the tips of her breasts brushed up against the front of his shirt with each inhaled breath.


Mesmerized by his beautiful eyes, she couldn’t bring herself to look away.  Not pale or dark like she’d thought earlier, but a mixture of colors falling somewhere in the middle like summer leaves just as the season is waning and turning to fall.  There were little flecks of yellow scattered throughout the irises and at the edge, a ring of dark forest green, so dark it was almost black. They were stunning, and as she stared up into them like a love drunk fool, the little lines at the sides that said he laughed often, crinkled as amusement crept in.


She blinked once, then lowered her gaze.


“Good save, my friend,” Dex praised as he looked on.  “Mari, this is

Master Arturo, I though you two might get along.  You don’t come often and I’d hate to see you leave disappointed tonight.”

She glanced briefly at Master Dex.  The message behind his gently worded invitation was clear.  It was extended, not as a request, but as a directive.


Under his scrutiny, and that of the Arturo, whose gaze she could feel on her face, his fingers flexing subtly on her waist where he continued to hold her, she mounted her weak argument.  “It’s a three-hour drive, sir.”


“Which you made with the intention of carrying out a scene with Reyn.  Unless you’ve also had an emergency arise, time should not be an issue.”


She swallowed.  For some reason the Master Dom was insistent on her having a scene tonight.


“Of course, you always have a choice, but I think if you decline, we will need to schedule some time to have a serious discussion about what you hope to get out of your membership at Club Decadence.  Every few weeks or a once a month visit makes me feel as though we’re taking advantage and that your fees, which are nothing to sneeze at, have become more of a donation.”


“Do you have a problem with me, ma petite?” Deep and resonant, his lightly accented English flowed over her like a warm, relaxing shower, his French heritage clear in his rolling r’s and soft v’s more so than his endearment.  She melted inside, never having heard such a seductive tone.  At the same time her panties dampened with lightning fast arousal, her lips became dry and her tongue stuck to the roof of her parched mouth.  She would have swayed on her feet, if not for his firm grasp.


When she didn’t answer immediately, one arm slipped around her, anchoring her close while his free hand rose to capture her chin, angling her face up to his.


“Mari,” he prompted.  “I believe an answer to a direct question is the polite response.”


Suddenly, she wanted to scream.  Yes! I have a huge freakin’ problem with you.


But she’d been raised to be courteous, and after years of living as a lifestyle submissive, it was ingrained to be respectful of any dom.  So she lied, in a soft tentative voice, “How could I, when I don’t even know you?”


He studied her upturned face at length with his hand lightly curled around her jaw, holding her still for his scrutiny.  She returned his regard, feeling she had little other choice.

This close, exuding dominance from virtually every pore, it was no mystery why she’d been drawn to him even before she’d seen his handsome face.


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At thirty-eight, Marilee Hoffman finds herself a widow with an empty nest and an empty heart. She is lost, floating aimlessly through life as her family and friends, even the boutique that bears her name, move on without her. After losing her husband and master of eighteen years, Mari has vowed never to open her heart to the pain of that kind of loss again. But she is still young and has needs that only a dominant can fulfill. She searches for what she craves at a distant BDSM club, but as her limits are tested, she refuses to submit fully and leaves unsatisfied time and again, suppressing the submissive and the inner masochist that she truly is.


MI6 Agent, Arturo Durand, is assigned to stop the leak of weapons technology that is being turned on his fellow agents with lethal force. His mission leads him to south Texas, where he calls upon Tony Rossi, an old friend and colleague, and his security team for assistance. The sadist in him is pleasantly surprised to receive a guest membership at Club Decadence, the BDSM club that Tony and his partners run. Arturo finds it is the perfect place to unwind and fulfill his needs while the investigation drags on.


One night, when Mari’s easy, non-threatening dom is called away, she is paired with Master Arturo for a scene. Having seen him wield his whip masterfully, she knows on sight, he is dangerous to her vow to keep her heart uninvolved. There is an instant spark and as the weeks go on, Arturo breaks through the barriers Mari has erected around her wounded heart. When new leads in the investigation implicate a terrorist group and Mari’s dead husband, Arturo is also shocked to find that his new submissive has become his prime suspect. Can he fulfill his commitment to the crown while protecting Mari and proving her innocence? And when his identity is revealed and she is hurt, thinking he has played her from the beginning, can he convince her that she was more than just a mission and somehow keep her as his own?


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Jane Henry is visiting to tell us about her hot new western, Claimed on the Frontier





Pearl has fended for herself since she was orphaned at a young age, but on the night she meets Aaron Stanley her life is thrown into chaos. The handsome pioneer and his brothers are headed west to stake their claim on the frontier, and when an unfortunate turn of events leaves Pearl without a roof over her head it is Aaron who comes to her rescue, offering to bring her along provided that she agrees to mind him.


As they begin their journey, Pearl soon discovers that Aaron is a force to be reckoned with. Though he quickly proves more than willing to take her over his knee for a sound spanking when her behavior warrants it, she is drawn to his stern, uncompromising dominance, and when circumstances force them into a hasty marriage she is happy to promise him her obedience.



Despite her headstrong nature, Pearl finds herself submitting willingly to her new husband’s mastery of her body. But even as their passion blossoms into love, Aaron is determined to be as firm as necessary to keep his bride safe in a hard, dangerous land. Can their bond survive the harsh realities of life on the frontier?


Publisher’s Note: Claimed on the Frontier is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


Publisher’s Note: Claimed on the Frontier is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.





Excerpt: “Obeyin’ me is a wise choice.”



“Pearl,” he said, warning.

“No,” I said stubbornly.

What would he do, then? Pick me up and carry me to the wagon? Let him then! I would not go willingly. I hated falling asleep and being woken up, and the little rest seemed to stoke my fire and make me more ornery than ever. I didn’t know what I expected him to do. Raise his voice, maybe. Physically bring me to bed himself? Leave me to grouse by the fire?

I felt his hand on my chin, as he turned me to look at him. I was frowning, my eyes still blurry from sleep, and I avoided his eyes. But he placed a finger under my chin, lifting my face, and I couldn’t help but look at him. His honey-colored eyes were fierce, and my bravado failed me.

“Brave girl,” he murmured. “Comes with strangers to an unknown land, and plows her way through. Risks everything at a chance at a new life.” I swallowed as he continued, his finger still under my chin, my eyes trained on his. His voice hardened. “And now you defy me, knowin’ you risk a thrashin’.”

I trembled, but though I did fear him, I also felt a twinge of something different, and primal. Here I was in the presence of a sturdy man, one who would not harm me in any way but rather do the opposite – dedicate himself to making sure I was safe, and well cared for. He would not allow me to sabotage myself, but decidedly ensure my obedience.

He leaned closer to me, so close his breath brushed my ear as he whispered. “Will you obey me, or must I aid you with the flat of my palm against your backside?”

I knew then that he would aid my obedience and I wouldn’t sit pretty for some time. I felt stripped of my annoyance.

“I’ll obey you, sir,” I whispered. He pulled back just a little, enough so that his eyes met mine, probing, and his lips were so close to mine, I felt as if it was his own breath I inhaled. He drew me to him, his hand pressed to the small of my back just seconds before his lips met mine. The sensation was quite different from anything I’d ever expected. My hips bucked, and he pulled me to standing so that he towered over me, his strong hands grasping my waist, holding me so that I felt his flank against my front. The heat of his lips was on mine, and I felt a pulsing throb between my legs as one of his hands grazed the front of my dress. It was scandalous, what we were doing, but in the moment I did not care.

He finally pulled away. He leaned in and whispered in my ear.

“Obeyin’ me is a wise choice,” he said, but then what he said next brought warmth to my cheeks and to my limbs. His voice was a husky whisper. “I only have so much self-control, Pearl. I’ve exercised it in one area. If I were to take you across my knee, I’m not sure I’d have any self-control left to give.”

He spun me around and I squealed as his hand smacked my bottom, a farewell swat that renewed the flush in my cheeks.

He only had so much self-control…

Then my attraction to Aaron was not one-sided.

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Other books by Jane Henry:

A Thousand Yesses: They are best friends…can they be lovers?

Begin Again, book one in the Bound to You trilogy: A desperate wife pledges her obedience to an online dominant.

Come Back to Me, book two in the Bound to You trilogy: Meredith and Paolo attempt a weekend of intense training to adapt to their new lifestyle of dominance and submission.

Sunstrokes: Four authors bring you four tales of punishment and pleasure.

My Dom: Curiosity drives Heidi to yearn for a taste of her amorous neighbor’s kinky pursuits.


Jane has been writing since her early teens, dabbling in short stories and poetry. When she married and began having children, her pen was laid to rest for several years, until the National Novel Writing Challenge (NaNoWriMo) in 2010 awakened in her the desire to write again. That year, she wrote her first novel, and has been writing ever since. With a houseful of children, she finds time to write in the early hours of the morning, squirreled away with a laptop, blanket, and cup of hot coffee. Years ago, she heard the wise advices “Write the book you want to read,” and has taken it to heart. She sincerely hopes you also enjoy the books she likes to read.

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Susannah Shannon is here with a spanky excerpt from her new release, A Handful of Stars


How can two people who love each other as much as Jessica and Adam do find themselves in a bitter rut? An incident at work begins to change Jessica’s views towards discipline. Is it possible that being held accountable can build up a person? Jessica is intrigued that she might have found the solution she’s been searching for.

When looking for guidance about delivering a reasonable paddling she stumbles across a professional dominatrix and a chatroom of opinionated spankophiles. Can Ms. Margaret’s advice lead to a scorched bottom and a sweeter romance?

How will Adam balance his new found authority in his marriage with his role as a prosecutor of men who assault their wives? Together, their journey of discovery leads to a more profound commitment, and lovemaking that leaves Jessica breathless.

Disclaimer: This book contains spanking of adult women. If such material offends you, please do not purchase.


With her bottom still bared, Adam stood her up and restated the new rules. “You will

behave or I will spank you until you are very sorry,” he said, looking straight into her eyes. She nodded. She had been through a gamut of emotions—she had felt insolent, resentful, angry, sorry, repentant and very, very loved. Right now she felt powerful. She smiled. She had done it.


She felt like a boss.


Jess was astonished at how exhausted she was. She’d smoothed her skirts down and had

briefly considered asking Adam for her panties back. When he didn’t offer them she decided it best to not bring it up. Margaret gathered her into a warm embrace. They walked to Adam’s car hand in hand. Adam mentioned that the moon was full. She was sure there was a ‘mooning’ joke in there somewhere but she couldn’t quite find it.


Sitting in the car was not easy. Jess now had no doubt that Margaret had known what she was talking about when she said that the pain of a paddling grew. The leather seats felt cool to her throbbing backside. She shifted around. There was no way to get comfortable, even on the heavily padded seat. She laid her forehead against the window and tried to gather her thoughts.


“So, will you really do that to me again?”


Adam reached for her hand, she had always admired what an adroit driver he was. With

the hand not on the steering wheel, he squeezed hers and he firmly responded, “You better believe it, young lady. Your reign of terror is over. I love you and we deserve to be happy.”

That was a great excerpt! My copy is calling my name as we speak from my Kindle so I will bid you farwell. Happy reading! ~Morganna

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Judith Anderson is visiting with a hot excerpt from Smart As A Whip

Judith Anderson is in the house to talk about her new release, Smart As A Whip. This is a fantastic read I know you’ll enjoy as much as I did! Happy reading everyone! ~Morganna


If Rebel Wilson and Albert Einstein had a love child, it would be Kimber Cassidy.


 His fingers approached from both sides of her pussy and separated her lips. His tongue licking up one side and then around her clit and then down the other, again taking his time, like he was learning her, her reactions, the way she would move, moan and gasp, taking the time to figure out just what made her lose all control. Kimber closed her eyes. He was doing a very good job, but fuck, she just wanted him to lick her clit and make her cum already. On instinct, she reached down and pressed his head in her pussy and briefly, she felt his tongue on her clit and moaned loudly.


Then he pulled away.


She looked down. “What?”


“I’ve got an idea,” he said.


“A better idea than me cumming right now?”


Jeremy chuckled. “How about this? You hold on to the bars there on your headboard and I’ll continue. But if you should let go, then I’ll stop.”




“I’ll stop, get up, put my clothes back on and leave.”


Kimber let her head fall back on her pillow. “Really?”


“Yes, really.”


“Well, sorry to disappoint you, but I can just call over someone else and let them finish the job.”


He nodded. “I have no doubt you could. But if I leave, you’ll have to wait about 20 minutes for someone to come over. On the other hand, you could just lay back, hang on to your headboard and enjoy what I’m doing right now.”


Kimber narrowed her eyes. Right now her clit was begging her to please, please, please just let him finish. “Fine,” she huffed, grabbing the headboard.


He smirked. His fingers glided along her wet lips, fluttering against them, causing her to shiver. His tongue followed his fingers, licking, teasing and tasting. She bucked her pussy against his tongue as her heels dug into the bedspread. Squinting her eyes while she panted, she just wanted him, she wanted him to lick her hungrily, to slide his fingers so deep inside her, to fist her and fuck her mercilessly. to take her. What he was doing instead was driving her fucking insane. He separated her lips again and licked around her lips, around her clit. Wordless pleading slipped past her lips. Her fingers flexed around the bars on her headboard, they tensed and her nails scratched against the wood, but she didn’t let go.


Finally, his tongue dug in on her clit, licking it up and down, flicking it side to side. She kicked her foot against the bed as her panting turned audible, She was so close…and he stopped and just blew gently against her wet lips. She shivered uncontrollably and would’ve cussed him for stopping if intelligible words were an option right now. He dug in again, making her arch her back and then the moans started again. He slowly slid his fingers inside her. She gasped as he thrust them deeper and hard into her while flicking her clit with his tongue. She tried to catch her breath, but couldn’t as bliss topped the last, building to a shattering crescendo. Her screams filled the air as she squeezed down hard on his fingers, feeling him lap up her sweetness as it spilled out of her, letting her cum over and over.


After what seemed like a wet, sweet, hot and exhausting eternity, he stopped. Her breath was shivering out of her, her legs fell limp against the bed, but she was still holding on to the headboard. Through the haze, she heard a zipper and pants fall to the floor at the foot of the bed. She felt him climb up her body from between her legs. And then he pressed his cock against her wetness. He was rock hard and wasn’t going anywhere, except he imagined deep inside her. Very deep inside her.


“Don’t let go baby.” he said firmly.


Sales Blurb


Coming close to giving up on her cherished dream of following in her father’s footsteps, Kimber Cassidy, a plus-size voluptuous beauty in her mid-twenties, jumps at the chance to clear the name of a family friend, Manny. There’s been a murder at a local BDSM playspace and Manny’s been framed for the crime. In order to keep an innocent man from spending his life in jail, Kimber needs to use the logical and analytical skills taught to her by her father, a detective with the East Alton police, who was killed in the line of duty when she was just sixteen.


During her investigation into not only the murder, but also the sexually provocative BDSM lifestyle, Kimber will need to use her wits to gather all the facts and figure out who killed a member of The Playspace; a local kinky club. But it won’t be easy. During her adventure, she’ll come to know things not only about her family, but about also about herself, that will shake her to the core.


Things become even more complicated when Kimber meets Jeremy, another club member who is as sexy as he is dominant. As she delves deeper into the world of spanking and bondage, she discovers her deepest dark desires, but will she get lost in them? Only by relying on her father’s advice, facing her fears, and realizing who she can trust and who she can’t, will she be able to keep a man from suffering for a crime he did not commit.


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Judith Anderson lives in the Midwest and has been living the BDSM lifestyle since 2000. She has attended munches and BDSM events for several years and is well versed in impact play (spanking, paddling, caning, etc), fire play and rope. She has also taught classes on aspects of the BDSM lifestyle within her local community.

In 2015, she self-published “Pretty When You Cry”, an anthology of her short stories, available on Amazon. It was nominated for a Golden Flogger award by BDSM Writers Con for best BDSM book in the ‘Anthology” category. She also had a short story included in Riverdale Ave Books “The First Annual Geeky Kink Anthology”. Her first novel, “Nadja’s Choice”, was published by Blushing Books in Janurary 2016. She enjoys going for walks, reading mysteries, listening to music and the sound of begging.  She particularly enjoys the begging. Especially accompanied by tears. 


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Maddie Taylor stopped by with a panty melting snippet from her new SciFi!

Thanks for having me on today, Morganna, and for letting me pimp my newest release, The Barbarian’s Captive. It’s the first in my Primarian Mates series so I hope to come back with book #2 and more gorgeous, seven-foot tall, golden skinned, dominant barbarians real soon. J  I hope you enjoy this sexy little snippet!
The Barbarian’s Captive

By Maddie Taylor


Kerr shifted her so that she straddled his lap, his erection slipping between her thighs.  She shuddered as it grazed her clit before finding its goal deep inside.  His hands curved around her bottom, fingers riding between her cheeks, the tips teasing her anus as he slowly lifted her up.


She groaned as she felt every exquisite inch of his long shaft dragging against her sensitized tissues.  This man did things to her, arousing her like no one ever had.


“Don’t threaten your mate, little one.  Retribution for that is swift.”


His tongue slipped out and licked along her bottom lip, belying the harshness of his words.  “Now, then, did you have another question?”




He bit her lower lip gently.


“It seems to have left my mind.”


“Maybe it will come back to you.  After, if we’re lucky.”


He lowered her onto his shaft while thrusting upward.  Her head fell back and she savored the sheer breadth and depth of him.  His hand came up and twisted in her hair, as his other arm held her close. He then began to rock into her, each penetration bumping and stimulating her clit.  His lips found her throat and opened on her wet skin, the tips of her breasts sliding over his chest, abrading her nipples with each pump of his hips.  It was phenomenal to be so close to another in such an intimate way.


“Let go,” he urged huskily. “I want to hear you scream as I bring you to release again.”


In the next instant, she did, convulsing around him as his name echoed from the walls and bounced off the water.


“That’s it, my beautiful mate,” he said, with a groan. “Call to me.”


When she finally lay limp and replete in his arms, he rose, carrying her to the side of the pool, and laid her back on the cool tiles.  While standing in the water, with her ass at the very edge, he lifted her legs until they rested upon his chest, her heels on his shoulders.  He began moving again, gliding in and out of her copious slickness. His hand came around in front and his thumb found her clit, circling it in a pattern that matched his rhythmic thrusts.  Kerr’s beautiful eyes locked on hers, blazing down at her with an awe-inspiring need.  Soon, her own desire built again.


As she arched into him, he grasped her ankles and pulled them apart, pushing them up and out until she was spread wide open for him.  He moved faster, driving into her deeply, filling her with his boundless passion until she felt another climax building.


“Kerr,” she gasped. “What are you doing to me?”


“I’m making you mine, more fully and irrefutably a part of me every time I take you.”


She surrendered to his possession of her body, as he drove her to the brink of ecstasy, holding her there, making it last, until he too was swept over the top. She clung to him, barely able to do anything except enjoy the ride as he thrust into her one more time.  As he came, he shouted her name and claimed her as he did that first night.


“Forever mine, Eva. Maes eternium.”


As if she could ever forget it — or had any other choice.

Always a pleasure Maddie! That was one hot read. I loved it! Y’all best grab your copy today! Get click happy below! Happy reading! ~Morganna




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The Barbarian’s blurb:


Light years from home, plant biologist Lt. Eva La Croix and her all-female exploration team land on a planet they believe is a perfect substitute for the dying Earth.  They are set upon by huge alien hunters and Eva is captured by the barbarian leader.  Tossed over his shoulder, she is carried back to camp, tethered to his bed, seduced by his touch, and claimed as his own.


In spite of her fear, she is captivated by the gorgeous, dominant male with his long gleaming black hair, smooth bronze skin, and glimmering golden eyes.  Expecting her full compliance, he strips her naked and prepares her for an intimate and very thorough inspection.  Horrified, Eva protests, but quickly learns defiance will be met with swift consequences, including a bare bottom spanking until he proves to her who is in command.


Deemed compatible, she and her teammates are whisked away to the barbarians’ world where they are mated to these powerful men.  While pampered and protected, the women are expected to submit to their male’s authority and breed their young.  Will Eva learn to adapt to their unusual beliefs and old-fashioned ways?  Can she sacrifice her independence and surrender to this dynamic, highly sexual alien male who has conquered her body, and perhaps her heart?  Or when escape is imminent, will she flee with the others, never to see him again and feel the rampant desire that now surges through her blood for her compelling barbarian mate?


Publisher’s note:  The Barbarian’s Captive is a romance novel containing sexual scenes, spanking, elements of BDSM, medical and anal play.  If this subject matter is offensive, please do not buy this book.





Keep up with Maddie at the following links:


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