Lusting (The Masked Emotions Series: Book 4)
A BDSM Erotic Romance
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LUSTING is Book 4 of the Hot New BDSM Series, Masked Emotions.
The King of S&M kicks it up a notch!
Enzio opens the New York Looking Glass to rave reviews, offering the best in the world of S&M, including the infamous Dom 241. Lana begged him to stay in Seattle, but he refused to be hurt by her again. Determined to be with him, Lana learns more about his world from one of the best Mistresses at The Looking Glass, and quickly becomes one of the best Subs in the world. She is a natural, unbreakable, which intrigues Enzio, who knows her only by her alter ego, as she wears a mask whenever she is in the club and speaks with a British accent. A show with her would be perfect for his club, so he asks Lana about her, causing Lana to become jealous of her alter ego, and she wonders if Enzio felt the same when she desired the demanding hands of Dom 241.
“Who’s your new Dom or Master? Maybe I know him.”
“Actually, it’s a Mistress,” she sighed, “And she has been teaching me a lot.”
“That’s great! Who is she?”
Lana became quiet and her mind began to race on a name. She diverted the question by saying, “Oh, you don’t know her. She’s new.”
He laughed, “Hey, have you met Trinity?”
Lana’s cheeks suddenly kissed pink like a spring rose, and the blooming color slowly turned deeper as her smile stretched further. “I’ve met her,” she said, “I swear she’s a bit anal, though. She never takes off her costume when she’s in the club.”
Lana raised an eyebrow and felt an immense jealousy building up inside her at the tone of his voice. He sounded impressed and interested.
“So what else is she like? I heard she’s unbreakable. Is it true? Who trained her? How long has she been at the club?”
The questions kept piling one after another, and Lana’s jealousy of her alter ego began to claw at her like a rat in a cage. Then she said something she instantly regretted. “She’s my Mistress.”
That set him off like a bloodhound. “SHE’S A SWITCH!” He sounded so excited, and Lana couldn’t help but smile. “I was supposed to come to Seattle in two weeks for graduation, but I might come sooner to see her at work as a Mistress.”
“Wait, what?!” she yelped, but then she heard a sudden commotion coming from the other end of the line.
“Hey Lana, I have to go. I’ll see you at the end of the week.”
The second he hung up, Lana jumped out of bed. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” She ran down the stairs and into the office to rummage through the instructional videos that Enzio had made. Just as she was about to run back upstairs, the door opened and she looked up at the woman and smiled before saying, “I need your help.”
“Please Enzio, punish me,” she whispered as she looked into his eyes. She missed being under his control. She desperately needed him, and with every breath she wanted him. “Please punish me,” she whispered again as he kissed her neck and slowly moved up to her lips. “I have toys in the nightstand by my bed.”
He took her and spun her around, wrapped his arms around her, pinning her arms to her sides. He leaned over and nibbled on her earlobe before lightly kissing her neck. “No toys,” he whispered. He moved down to her shoulders. “No fake names, Trinity.”
“You know?” she panted.
He pulled her to the bed as she breathed heavily.
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Laid Bare (The Masked Emotions Series: Book 3)
A BDSM Erotic Romance
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LAID BARE is Book 3 of this Smoldering BDSM Erotic Romance Series.
Get to know the King of S&M!
The Grand Mistress of the Master’s Society arrives to make sure Enzio can still perform as a Dom after allowing himself to become emotionally involved with a client, as well as feeding into a stalker’s obsession. Daring her to doubt him, with his voice low and coarse, Enzio instructs the Grand Mistress in a game he has chosen just for her, showing her a much darker Dom.
Revenge may be a dish best served cold, but Enzio serves it up hot…very hot after learning that Lana has been abused by her boyfriend, Jayce Harrison. Discovering that Jayce’s father is a member of The Looking Glass, Enzio plans a very special night with the man’s wife.
Enzio walked out of the main room of The Looking Glass and stopped short when he saw a man who looked like an aged version of Jayce. “Good evening, Mr. Harrison,” Enzio said, “or should I call you Jasper?”
“Enzio!” Jasper cheerfully spoke, “Are you a member of The Looking Glass as well?”
“Something like that,” Enzio said with a wide smile.
Jasper looked around nervously. “Martha is here as well, but she’s in one of the rooms.” Enzio raised an eyebrow. “It’s something she wanted.”
“That’s good to know,” Enzio said, smiling, wicked thoughts swirling in his mind.
After several minutes Martha came downstairs, grabbed her husband, and began kissing him deeply. Enzio watched as Jasper licked the insides of her mouth and around her lips, and he noticed the small thin line of semen inside her mouth. Enzio looked at Martha and smiled, and she immediately recognized him. She blushed, embarrassed that she was wearing only a garter belt and stockings, and whispered something to her husband.
Jasper spoke up, “Enzio, we were wondering if you could accompany us to our house so the wife can talk to you about a donation to my…campaign.”
When Enzio arrived, Jasper attempted to set a few ground rules.
“We need to discuss the conditions,” Jasper said.
“Very well,” Enzio casually spoke, “What are your conditions?”
“No kissing my wife,” Jasper growled.
Enzio smiled at him. “I’m going to f**k your wife, and I will f**k her hard. I will kiss her, and she will experience an orgasm that you have only fantasized about giving her.” He handed Jasper a digital camera, “You are going to watch and you are going to record it.” Enzio grabbed him by the chin. “That isn’t a request!” he spat.
Jasper’s wife removed her robe, and Enzio walked behind her. “Sit on the bed, face the camera and spread your legs,” he ordered, and she did as she was told.
Jasper watched as Enzio slowly undressed. His body was tight and buff, and when he dropped his pants, out sprang eight thick inches of what Jasper could only dream of giving his wife.
Enzio told Martha to face her husband as he wrapped his arms around her from behind, gently kissing her neck. Then he picked her up and slammed her onto the bed. Jasper liked what he was seeing as Enzio spread his wife’s legs and began to lick the insides of her thighs. Enzio then looked directly at the camera lens, and with a wink and a smile he drove into her hard.
When he finished, he took the camera from Jasper’s hands and focused it on Martha’s face. “Now kiss your wife,” he ordered, but Jasper hesitated. Enzio yelled, “Now!” Jasper did as commanded, and Enzio made sure that he got a nice close shot of the couple kissing. As they began to become more intimate, Enzio turned the camera toward himself and winked. He smiled as he left the room.
While he was walking down the corridor he looked out the window and saw Jayce’s sister, Karen, walking into the pool house. “Well, I did bring all of these lovely toys. Might as well put them to good use,” he thought as a wicked smile came onto his face.
“Laid Bare” (The Masked Emotions Series Book 3), BDSM erotic romance by V.E. Campudoni, is available from Amazon (KDP Select). Click to Purchase. Also available in print from Amazon. Our website: http://www.beautobeau.com.
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Micha has a secret life doing things that she wants no one to know about, but when she begins to get noticed by the rich and powerful, there is one man unwilling to share the fame that he has so far enjoyed alone, and he has planned something very special for the young vixen to get rid of her once and for all.
The home of Mike Shier was huge and Micha thought she was lost as she wandered from room to room. Then she heard the shower in one of the rooms. The door was open and she looked inside. It was Jamal. Micha could see the silhouette of him and she wanted him. He demanded obedience, but Micha wanted him to be her master. The water stopped and Micha froze.
Micha said nothing.
Jamal asked louder, “I said, who’s there?”
“Uh, it’s just me, Jamal.”
The door slid open. “It’s just you, eh?”
Jamal knew what Micha wanted. She had obeyed him like no other woman had and he wanted to make her beg again. “Come on in, Micha. You worked up quite a sweat today, didn’t you?”
Micha slowly walked toward the shower. As soon as she was within range, Jamal grabbed her, pulled her into the shower, and slid the door shut. “You know about the contract, right?”
“Mike couldn’t wait to get his greedy little hands on you, honey. Your buddy, the one who set this whole thing up, gets fifteen percent of a one million dollar deal if you sign for a full length adult film with Mike Shier Productions.”
Micha had no idea what Jamal was talking about. “What do you mean?”
“You think it was your idea to get into this business?”
“Yes, it was.”
“No, my dear, Mike knew you couldn’t resist. He’s been watching you, and you have the look, the desire, the greed,” Jamal said. “Mike has a good sense about people and a good head for business. All you have to do is remember that I was here first, I am the star, and you are secondary. You will do as I say. Got it?”
“Sure, Jamal,” she answered curtly.
“Good, now get out of here.”
Micha quickly left the shower and ran to find her clothes. She drove away with a smile on her face. “I’m as good as in, and if I hold off a little longer, I will be the star, the main attraction at Mike Shier Productions.” Jamal would be her obedient man just as soon as Mike Shier called.
“Alpha Dawning”, erotic fiction by K. Lyn, is available from Apple, Barnes & Noble, Amazon, Kobo, Google, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, and Coffeetime Romance.
Young women everywhere dream of being chosen for the exchange program, and Cheri is no exception. A trip to foreign lands is her ticket to freedom, wealth, and regality if she plays her cards right. Broke and in search of fun, meaning sex, her ultimate goal is finding a wealthy husband, but Cheri isn’t looking for just any kind of wealth. What Cheri is after is royal wealth and the status that goes with it. Her guide for the program is handsome and exudes sensuality, but Cheri learns a little too late that this is no ordinary program. This is an exchange of questionable intentions.
Wrapped in Jav’s hairy chest, a peaceful loving sensation fell across her tired eyes before sensual and sexual thoughts began drifting through her mind. The masculinity of the gentle man with whom she shared a bed aroused her and she held tightly to her lover as she drank in his intoxicating scent.
Cheri’s steady exhalations against Jav’s chest were causing his body to awaken. He lowered his face to hers and gently kissed her lips, and she surrendered to his touch. Jav made no demands of her that night, though the closeness of their nakedness was nearly irresistible. Jav’s reluctance to take her completely confused Cheri. “It is not time, mon Cheri,” he whispered.
Cheri awoke to the aroma of fresh pancakes and looked up to see her Prince Charming preparing breakfast just for her. “Good morning,” she said sleepily.
“Breakfast is served,” Jav declared, with a smile as brilliant as the stars. He had planned a wonderful day for the two of them, but Cheri wondered about the others who had accompanied her.
“Where are the other women?”
With yet another dazzling smile, Jav gently touched her cheek. “Sometimes it is not our place to ask.”
Cheri felt like a child at the reprimand, but she took it in stride. After all, she was a stranger in this man’s land and she had freely chosen to be a part of the exchange program.
When she was naked, he looked at her as if he were admiring a sculpture. He smoothed his hands along her body, outlining her curves. Then he stood away from her and undressed slowly as if he were unveiling a prize. “Sit upon the bed, Cheri,” he said. Cheri slowly slid onto the bed, and within seconds he was readying her for his fullness. Cheri watched his eyes but the Prince was focused on himself, watching as the woman beneath him took him easily and eagerly. Cheri gasped, but this was the kind of man she needed. He was regal and wealthy and extremely well endowed. She would have this man, one way or another. But the following morning she awoke in the bed she shared with Jav, who was sleeping soundly beside her. The night with the Prince was over.
“Sold”, erotic romance by K. Lyn, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Barnes & Noble, the Amazon stores, Sony, Kobo, Google Play, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, and Coffeetime Romance. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com. For the iBookstore U.S. link, click on the Cover Above.
When Heather Cooper married Peter, she thought that she had finally found someone who could handle the inseparable bond she shares with her gay best friend, Justin Perrotta. It’s only a matter of time, however, before jealousy rears its ugly head and Peter’s true feelings emerge. He starts drinking and his erratic behavior threatens their marriage.
Burned by an ex-boyfriend, Justin refuses to open his heart to love again. Wild relationships and one night stands leave him lonely and unfulfilled, even though he will not admit it. He finds love when he least expects it, but his fear of commitment threatens to ruin the best thing that has ever happened to him.
In this modern day ‘Will and Grace’ meets ‘Sex and the City’, two best friends, a straight woman and a gay man, struggle to find someone to love as much as they love each other.
The first two weeks without David were rough on Justin. Heather tried everything to cheer him up, but he just sat on the couch and stared at the TV or at the wall, and barely said anything. She was determined to break his bad mood and hoped a visit to his favorite restaurant for brunch followed by a surprise shopping trip would lift his spirits a little. She was so engrossed in her announcement about the day she had planned for the two of them that she didn’t notice the grin on his face or the sparkle in his eye. Her broadcast was interrupted by a gorgeous blond exiting the bathroom, adorned in nothing except a crisp white bath towel. Her eyes were immediately drawn to his well-defined chest and abs, and she stared, frozen, with her mouth gaping open. He smiled at her as he walked past her and into the bedroom. She never expected Justin to jump into bed with someone so soon after he split up with David. Justin giggled and raised a suggestive eyebrow. His mystery date emerged from the bedroom in jeans and a pair of boots, leaving Heather wondering what the hell happened to his shirt, not that she minded ogling a stellar pair of pecs.
The shirtless boy-wonder strutted up to Justin, placed one hand behind his neck, slid the other around his waist and gave Justin the deepest kiss she had ever seen. He tossed a folded piece of paper on the coffee table and uttered a cavalier, “Call me,” before he sauntered out the front door.
Heather was a sexual person and her body craved a man’s touch. The bartender presented her with a Martini, courtesy of the smiling gentleman across the bar. Before she had a chance to hold her glass up in thanks, he was on his way over to introduce himself. As she shook his hand, his eyes dropped and remained at her cleavage. It was exactly the reaction she was looking for when she selected the low-cut top. Tonight was about sex, pure and simple. After thirty minutes of suggestive body language, he invited her back to his apartment. His hands on her flesh made her sigh. Her passion was finally freed. She was the aggressor. He showed surprise at her eagerness, but she knew he enjoyed it.
“I have some toys, if you want to play,” he whispered. He leaned over and pulled a box out from under the bed. She peered into it. It was a sex shop in a box. She lifted the box onto the bed and sifted through it.
“Let me show you what I like,” he said. “This is my favorite.”
“Jealousy”, erotic romance by Jenna Galicki, is available in the Apple iBookstores, from Barnes & Noble, Amazon, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, Kobo ebooks, Sony, Google Play, and Coffeetime Romance. Also available in print from Amazon. For the iBookstore U.S. link, click on the Cover Above. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com.
Once a year Duke travels cross country in search of a good time. Far removed from the bright lights of the cities, he finds what he is craving…hot cowgirls to quench his thirst and sate his hunger. This year he meets Cyn, a sweet looking woman, but a woman who may get him run out of town if he is not careful.
A young woman boldly walked over and sat down next to him, her shirt unbuttoned just enough to provide Duke a clear view of what she had to offer. She had plenty, he had to admit, but she was not his type. Duke had found what he wanted tonight within seconds of walking through the door.
“How ‘bout a dance, cowboy?” the woman asked. Duke put his bottle of beer to his lips. After he took a drink, his beer wetted lips made the woman want him even more. “No thanks.” “Are you sure, cowboy?”
“I’m sure,” he said, and took another drink. Duke smiled to himself. He set his empty beer bottle down and walked slowly toward the back of the bar where couples were dancing. He leaned nonchalantly against the wall, glancing occasionally at the woman he had chosen for tonight’s awakening. He would definitely awaken the young cowgirl. He always did. The cowboy hat he kept in his truck on his annual cross country trek was the perfect way to disguise his cruising of the young filly. His chosen cowgirl was dancing with the man she thought she was going home with tonight. But that was about to change.
“Cyn City”, erotic fiction by K. Lyn, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Barnes & Noble, the Amazon stores, Bookstrand, Kobo ebooks, Sony, All Romance ebooks, and Coffeetime Romance. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com. For the iBookstore U.S. link, click on the Cover Above.
During the last three years there have been three mysterious deaths all linked to Mary’s romances. Her first lover allegedly committed suicide, her next lover was murdered, and every man she has a sexual relationship with thereafter meets a gruesome end shortly after the relationship is consummated. Hoping to prevent the deaths of future lovers, Mary seeks the help of a psychiatrist, who concludes that the common denominator is Mary. A police investigation includes Mary as a suspect, but the detective investigating the deaths develops many theories about who the murderer might be. He also falls deeply in love with Mary and she with him. A chilling end ensues, where the unlikely killer is finally revealed, in this psychological drama that involves mystery, suspense, and sensual romance.
His name was Jerry Cohen, a pre-med student whose father was a doctor. He walked Mary to her car and kissed her softly on the lips. “I want you now, tonight,” he said. Mary, absolutely stunned by what she had just heard, could not resist. They drove to a motel where they did not notice the somewhat tacky environment. Mary realized that she had a sexual appetite that needed to be addressed, and Jerry seemed like the perfect solution. It was Jerry who suggested they keep the relationship a secret, supposedly to protect against prying friends. He explained that no one was being deceived if no one knew. Mary wondered if there was another reason for keeping the secret, but at the same time the scenario was exciting to her and she agreed to a secret affair.
Jerry had truly fallen in love. Mary was comfortable with Jerry as a lover, but she did not want a husband yet. The arrangement was ideal for Mary but became difficult for Jerry. He wanted to express his true feelings about where he would like the relationship to go, but he was afraid of scaring Mary off.
When Mary didn’t see Jerry at their specified location, she assumed that he was either not feeling well or that something personal had come up. When Mary arrived home, her roommate asked if she had heard the news about the man who was found murdered in San Francisco.
Mary replied, “No. Was it someone we know?”
“It was Jerry Cohen. Remember, you mentioned him once.”
Details of Jerry’s death appeared in the newspapers. He was found in a cheap hotel room in the Tenderloin District of San Francisco. The police found his car close by, but they had no witnesses. Headlines read, “The Boy Who Had It All.” Speculations were that the son of a prominent doctor was involved in drug buys and sadomasochistic sex rings.
“The Cozy Place”, erotic romance/mystery by Jon D. Zimmer, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Barnes & Noble, Amazon, Kobo, Sony, Google Play, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, and Coffeetime Romance. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com.
Seven years ago Nola’s parents were murdered in a clearing in the orchard on their property, but this is the first year that Nola has returned. The old house looks the same, with everything exactly as it was that fateful day, after which Nola left for the city. In fact, nothing or no one seems to have changed, except Nola.
The shadow moved slowly but it appeared to be approaching. Nola was more frightened than she had ever been when a man appeared with a knife in his hand.
He moved into the open to face her. “Who else?”
“What are doing in here?”
“Collin lets me pick the apples.”
Nola stared at the man she thought she knew. He just stood there eating apple slices off of the long sharp blade.
“What are you doing so deep inside the orchard, Nola…reminiscing?”
He said it with a sinister smile on his face, but Nola found his words hurtful. She didn’t show it, covering her feelings with sarcasm as she always had. He wiped the long sharp blade on his jeans and as he walked away the blade was caught by the moonlight and cast an ominous glow at Nola’s feet. She waited a few minutes before running as fast as she could back the way she had come.
Nola wondered if everyone had changed in the past seven years, or just her? She opened the door of the house and searched the place for old newspapers. She found a huge stack of them tucked away in the back of a closet in her bedroom. She wiped off a couple of dead spiders and blew the dust off the top of the stack and began looking through the obituaries. What she found was startling.
Every year on the same date as her parents’ death, someone had been found dead in the exact same spot that she had found her parents. She put her hand to her mouth to keep from vomiting. Why wasn’t she told? This was her property. “This is sick!”
Nola looked up to see Collin standing in the doorway.
“What are you doing with those?”
“It’s my house, or have you forgotten?”
The man snapped. “Get up, Nola.”
“Seducing Evil”, erotic romance by K. Lyn, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Barnes & Noble, Amazon, Kobo, Sony, Google Play, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, and Coffeetime Romance. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com. For the iBookstore U.S. link, click on the Cover Above.
When Natalie gets into trouble at the elite Westchester Academy and her acceptance into medical school is threatened, the sly old headmaster arranges for her reform, something that is whispered about in hushed tones by the women who have heard about the horrible places where others have been sent to be disciplined.
“You will do as I say or you’ll find yourself living in a cold dormitory in Siberia for the remainder of your college career.”
Natalie gulped. She didn’t know where Siberia was but going there was always a threat at the school. Some said it was an empty threat but she wasn’t willing to find out. She pulled loose, slinging her purse over her shoulder, and lifted her head in mock arrogance.
Trying to soften his tone a little, the headmaster added, “Our benefactors are very generous and they will be especially so with a woman as beautiful as you.”
Eyeing him suspiciously, Natalie stood her ground. “Not interested.”
“Are you sure? The money could really help your mother. She isn’t as, well, comfortable, since your father walked out on her.”
Headmaster Nichols knew exactly what strings to pull to make the young woman feel guilty, and bringing her mother into the equation was particularly hurtful.
“How much money?”
Within the quietness of the expansive chamber, the Sheik noticed her standing there, but he did not approach her yet. He looked down at the button on Natalie’s faded jeans, an article of clothing not approved of here, and the look he gave her indicated that she was to take them off.
“Sheik Exposure”, erotic romance by K. Lyn, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Barnes & Noble, the Amazon stores, Sony, Kobo, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, and Coffeetime Romance. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com. For the iBookstore U.S. link, click on the Cover Above.
Patrick had never mentioned that he was from this part of the world. He had spent the last several years in London and Samantha had assumed that with his British accent, he was from England. Now she realized that the accent had been part of his fake persona, just as his claim of being an ordinary businessman had been. As soon as the plane had landed, Patrick’s accent had all but vanished and was replaced with one much more sinister.
Without a word, he walked over to the drawn curtain and closed it. The room was cast in a dark shadow and Samantha watched as Patrick came toward her. The closer he came, the more distant he seemed to her. He undid the ropelike belt from around his waist and allowed the princely garment to fall to the floor. The familiarity of Patrick’s naked body put Samantha somewhat at ease. She reached out to him, but he took her hands and led her backward to the elegant bed. The powerful prince turned her head toward him and planted a lingering kiss on her lips. He voraciously devoured her mouth with hard passionate French kisses, causing Samantha to fall under his spell once again.
“Where is your passport?”
“Your passport…where is it?”
Samantha wiggled out of his embrace and turned to her side. Patrick would not allow her to face him. He walked behind her and forced her into the bedroom. “Where is your passport?”
He pushed her aside and went directly for her purse.
“Patrick, stop!” Snatching the purse from him, nearly breaking the straps, she fell and landed on her butt.
He stood over her in a threatening manner, and demanded her passport.
“No, Patrick. I need it.”
“When I want you to have it, you will have it, but not before.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“Last Rites”, erotic fiction by K. Lyn, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Barnes & Noble, Amazon Kindle Stores, Kobo ebooks, Bookstrand, Google Play, All Romance ebooks, and Coffeetime Romance. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com.
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Below are a few individual links to “Last Rites” in the iBookstores, by country:
https://itunes.apple.com/au/book/last-rites/id602615403?mt=11 – Australia
https://itunes.apple.com/ca/book/last-rites/id602615403?mt=11 – Canada
https://itunes.apple.com/ie/book/last-rites/id602615403?mt=11 – Ireland
https://itunes.apple.com/nz/book/last-rites/id602615403?mt=11 – New Zealand