Tuesday, March 19, 2019

Daddy needs his big girl, right now.


BRAND. NEW. DADDY.


Tough Love: Mandy's Take-Charge Daddy is NOW LIVE!!!

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Newlyweds Aiden and Amanda Montgomery aren’t short on ambition or passion. Between work and play, life is pretty intense for them both. As Aiden introduces Amanda to the lifestyle, things promise to get even hotter.

But when Aiden senses his bride is hesitant to surrender herself fully to him, he’ll stop at nothing, even resorting to tough love to earn her complete trust. Can a long, steamy weekend where Aiden is in total control convince Mandy that her groom can also be her forever Daddy?




NSFW Excerpt:  

She was putting on her socks—anklets with a purple strip around the top—when he walked out, hair damp and curling on the ends, water droplets beaded on his shoulders, and a towel wrapped around his waist. Goodness gracious, approaching forty he was gorgeous and as toned and fit as a man a decade younger. She gawked appreciatively until he skidded to a halt and stared back at her, lips parted in surprise as his gaze raked down her body.
“What?” she asked, bending slightly forward and looking where he did but seeing nothing wrong. “Do I have it on backward?”
“You’re not wearing a bra.”
She frowned. “You didn’t lay one out. I figured if a three-year-old doesn’t drink wine, then a nine-year-old doesn’t wear a bra—at least not the ones I have which are mostly jewel tones, strapless, or made of sheer lace.”
He swallowed, making his Adam’s apple bob. “I hadn’t realized the top would be so clingy. I can see the outline of your nipples, and, fuck me, baby girl, you look fantastic.”
“Swear jar!” she exclaimed.
“I’ll gladly pay up because damn, Mandy.”
“Naughty Daddy,” she said with a shake of her head. “That’s two. You’re up to $60 plus the $20 you owe from last night.”
Stalking toward her with a familiar glint of arousal in his eyes, he dropped his towel and she couldn’t miss what else was aroused.
“Um…are we done playing?”
“Not even close. Remember when I said you’re always a big girl, no matter what age you are as Mandy?”
“Yes.”
“On your back on the bed. Daddy needs his big girl, right now. And, I know I’m up to $100 in fines from this conversation alone, but I’ll pay ten times as much to get my hands on your fabulous tits and sink my cock into your wet pussy.”
Her breath caught in her throat, and her heart pounded with excitement when he caught her around the waist and pulled her into his arms, his face diving into the bend of her neck where he kissed her.
“I can’t keep up without a calculator,” she cried raggedly as he bent her over his arm and his open mouth slid over her throat.
“What if I put in $300 for what else I’m going to say in the next little bit and we call it even?”
“Okay,” she whispered.
She hadn’t realized he’d been walking her backward until her legs hit the edge of the mattress. “On the bed, now.”
Obediently, she sat, which put her at eye-level with his rigid cock and the fist slowly stroking it. It was big, and beautiful like the rest of him.
Mandy licked her lips. “That looks painful. I could kiss it for you and make it all better.”
He groaned, his hand moving faster. “Right here, now,” he ordered in a raw, husky voice as he pointed at the floor at his feet.
Eagerly, she dropped to her knees. 

Thursday, March 14, 2019

STERN. SEXY. SWOONWORTHY. Check out Maddie's Cover Reveal for TOUGH LOVE - Coming March 19th


Tough Love: Mandy's Take-Charge Daddy 
by Maddie Taylor releases March 19th!!




BLURB:

Newlyweds Aiden and Amanda Montgomery aren’t short on ambition or passion. Between work and play, life is pretty intense for them both. As Aiden introduces Amanda to the lifestyle, things promise to get even hotter. 

But when Aiden senses his bride is hesitant to surrender herself fully to him, he’ll stop at nothing, even resorting to tough love to earn her complete trust. Can a long, steamy weekend where Aiden is in total control convince Mandy that her groom can also be her forever Daddy? 

Publisher’s note: Tough Love is a steamy Daddy Dom romance that contains graphic sex, BDSM, spanking and mild age play themes. If this material is offensive, please do not accept an ARC of this book. 



About Maddie

A USA Today and #1 international bestselling author, Maddie is a lifelong reader who became a romance junkie as a teen with her first romance novel, The Wolf and the Dove by Kathleen Woodiwiss. From then on, she was hooked and gobbled up everything she could get her hands on, whether contemporary, historical, paranormal or sci-fi. If there was romance to be found between a strong alpha male, and a sassy, adventurous and ofttimes defiant yet loving woman, Maddie was all over it. 

As an author, she stays true to those themes writing steamy erotic romance, with a side of kink, and adding elements of intrigue, danger, and suspense to her plots. Maddie started writing as a hobby. Her stories stayed private while she raised a family and worked full time as a registered nurse. It wasn't until 2012 that she decided to take the plunge and submit her first book for publication: Captain My Captain. She went on to publish eleven novels in the first year.


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Saturday, January 12, 2019

What Happens When Fire Meets Ice? Get Claimed and Find Out!




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Mired in misery, Aurelia struggled to draw air past her parched lips and the rawness of her throat from near-constant coughing. Exhausted, she had long since given up trying to extinguish the growing fires with her ineffective powers. When a hissing sound filled the room, she lacked the strength to open her eyes and identify the source. It started low then grew louder. Only when a cool mist settled over her hot skin did she crack open one eyelid.

Unlike the thick gray caustic smoke from the fire, a white, hazy vapor swirled between the bars. She thought she imagined it, and the pair of black boots that emerged from within it, but the misty spray against her hot skin felt very real.

Squinting at the boots as they approached, she noted how they differed from those the Ophig slavers wore. They were much larger and attached to long, thick legs encased in metallic silver.

Alarmed this was a new threat, perhaps sent by the horned red devil from the auction, she tried to move to the back of her small cell. Her muscles wouldn’t cooperate, however, nor would her lungs, which contracted in another spasm of coughing. She could only stare helplessly at the being on the other side of her cage.

While craning her head back, she let her gaze travel past narrow hips and a broad upper torso, also covered in silver. It had to be a protective suit of some kind because affixed to it, atop incredibly wide shoulders, was a helmet with a dark, impenetrable face visor.

Blinking rapidly, she tried to clear her burning eyes to be sure it wasn’t a hallucination brought on by the lack of oxygen. She’d heard visions and aberrations of the senses often occurred when close to death—this would explain the mist. But her doubts vanished when he moved forward, his legs nearly brushing the bars.

He appeared huge from her place on the floor. She couldn’t tell for certain, but she judged him a head taller than her brother who stood taller than most of her people. The black shield covering his face prevented her from seeing who or what he was, and reflected only her image. Lying defenseless, her face flushed from the heat, with lungs heaving as she quivered fearfully in the awful cage wasn’t an image she’d soon forget—at least in what little time she had left.

His legs bent into a squat, and he ran his fingers over the bars. Since he didn’t recoil in pain, she surmised the mist had cooled them enough to touch. Aurelia reached for them as well, intending to pull herself upright, but the metal burned hotter than before, and she cried out in pain.

The being spoke sharply, but the words were muffled by his helmet. While she cradled one burning hand with the other, he gripped the bars and pulled.

“I tried that,” she muttered. “They’re solid. You’ll have to cut them…”

Her voice stopped altogether when the now brightly glowing metal bowed outward.

“Impossible,” she whispered.




Blurb:

One people, divided by treachery and greed. 
A fiery Warlord, as ruthless as he is honorable. 
An ethereal Princess, as beautiful as she is loyal to her people. 
Though as different as fire and ice, they are drawn together by an intensely intimate connection.

This pair of unlikely lovers wields the power to mend the rift between their worlds, but an unknown entity wants her dead. Can he keep her safe while uncovering the insidious murderous threat? Or will it wrench them apart and bring their people to the brink of war, yet again. 



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Tuesday, January 8, 2019

GET CLAIMED! Claimed By The Warlord is LIVE!!!




Blurb:

One people, divided by treachery and greed. 
A fiery Warlord, as ruthless as he is honorable. 
An ethereal Princess, as beautiful as she is loyal to her people. 
Though as different as fire and ice, they are drawn together by an intensely intimate connection.

This pair of unlikely lovers wields the power to mend the rift between their worlds, but an unknown entity wants her dead. Can he keep her safe while uncovering the insidious murderous threat? Or will it wrench them apart and bring their people to the brink of war, yet again. 

Claimed By The Warlord is a sexy standalone sci-fi romance! 




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Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Claimed by the Warlord - Cover Reveal #HotAlien

Simply stunning!

I'm blown away by this gorgeous cover by Fantasia Frogs Designs.

Just a few weeks until the Warlord is released.

Mark your calendars...

Coming January 8th!!!


Saturday, October 27, 2018

Get the Leather Paddle. A Sexy, Spanky, Skype-y Excerpt from You Said Forever


Club Decadence, USA Today bestselling author Maddie Taylor's beloved contemporary series.
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Meet former Green Beret Chief Petty Officer Rick Spencer, war hero, and lead investigator at Rossi Security, he's also a loving husband and dominant Master to his pixyish, playful, often misbehaving wife Regan. Her antics often get her punished, but in a way they both enjoy. This is an angsty, emotional story but one filled with love and romance, and quite a bit of kink




Enjoy this sexy, spanky, Skype-y excerpt





“So fuckin’ hot, Regan. Get the leather paddle.”

With flaming cheeks, she did as instructed.

“I want to see and hear hard strokes. Start with your right cheek. I’ll count.”

Video sex was nothing new to them. He had introduced her to it while he was serving overseas. It was exciting and always seemed wickedly salacious to Regan, which added to the thrill. It had helped keep them close all those years and eliminated the awkward reunions that often followed long separations. Stunned by the things he got her to do on camera, she awkwardly slapped her own ass with their round leather paddle. It was a pitiful first attempt and made a weak splat against her skin.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. That was the poorest excuse for a swat I’ve ever seen. Try again.”

“It’s not easy to do to yourself… Master.” She almost forgot and before she earned another ten, she tacked on the respectful title he often demanded while they played.

“Again, Regan.”

This time she changed the angle and the paddle connected more soundly, making a small thwack as it landed.

“Better, but it still needs work. These practice swats don’t count, so you’ll have to keep going until I’m satisfied with the sound and intensity. Don’t hold back on me. Your skin isn’t even pink from those first puny two.”

She repeated the strokes again and again until by the eighth attempt she was spanking to his satisfaction. She was feeling the bite of the leather now. Rick had her give herself five swats on the same cheek before moving to the other. The angle was different for the left cheek and took some practice. This time it only took her two swats before her technique met with his approval and she completed her ten with five more swats on the left cheek.

“Excellent. You have two very rosy cheeks, my beautiful girl. I hope you now have a better appreciation of how hard I work when I punish you. Not so easy is it?”

She rolled her eyes; he was so arrogant sometimes.

“Don’t roll your eyes at me.”

Startled, she looked back over her shoulder at his grinning face. “How do you know I rolled my eyes?”

“I know you better than anyone, babe. You rolled them, didn’t you? Be honest.”

“Well, yes, I did, but I didn’t think you would see and I certainly didn’t think you would guess.”

He laughed at her look of irritation. “Roll over on your back.”

He waited for her to get in position and then had her work the pink vibe into her sopping wet pussy. 

He often commented about how much his girl liked a good spanking; now he knew she even liked ones that were self-administered.

“I want you to raise your legs and pull them to your chest. Hold them together with your left arm while you give yourself another ten swats with the paddle. Your manners have been atrocious lately, and I’m not cutting you any slack just because I’ve been away.”

She hesitated. Was he serious? How humiliating! Of course, he had spanked her this way on several occasions. He called it the diaper position and she knew it would totally expose her plugged ass and pussy.

“Do you have something you want to say to me, sub?”

“No, Master. I just had an image in my mind of what I’m going to look like and it freaked me out a little.”

“No need to get freaked, babe. It’s just you and me. Now, are you ready to do as you’re told or should we add a few more swats to the tally?”

She pulled her legs into the awkward position and flushed as she heard his praise.

“Fuckin’ A, Regan. You are so gorgeous you make my hair stand on end. You have no idea how beautiful you look with your juices glistening on your skin, that pink vibe buried deep and your pink little asshole stretched wide by that big black plug.”

She heard him groan and could hear the faint sound of skin on skin as he touched himself.

“Have you got both vibes as high as they’ll go?”

“Yes, Sir.” She was taking in big gulps of air as she tried to focus on anything other than the two toys pulsating inside her.

Despite the humiliation factor, being so exposed to him through this scandalous online play really had her excited. Plus, there was always something about being ordered to follow his commands, his sense of confidence, of being under his control that compelled her to surrender all her inhibitions and accede to his dominance.

“Good girl. I want good, hard swats right from the beginning. Alternate between each cheek this time. You may begin.”

His dominant voice enthralled her and she willingly obeyed. From this position, she had a better angle and could control the paddle better, but they landed on her lower cheeks and the sensitive tops of her thighs. This was tender flesh, and the leather cracking against her tight skin created a stinging, fiery sensation that was extremely intense.

He scolded and required her to repeat any strokes he felt were less forceful than the others or if she paused too long between spanks. Praise and encouragement were offered when she applied them to his satisfaction. When she finished, her entire ass was burning and pushing her achingly toward climax.

“May I come now, Master? Please?”

“Not yet, Regan. I want you to keep your knees up by your shoulders, but spread those thighs nice and wide so I get a good view of that gloriously wet pussy when you come. Take the vibe out and work it over your clit. Ten minutes of that and I’ll let you come.”

She did as ordered and splayed her legs wide for his viewing pleasure. Her feet were up by her ears and she anchored her knees with her arms and torso. She spread her lips wide with one hand while she worked the vibe with the other.

As she looked between her legs, she could see Rick’s image on the computer screen. He had stripped naked and had rolled back in his chair enough for her to see he was busy working his cock in hard, fast strokes while he massaged his balls with his other hand. She could just make out drops of pre-cum on the head of his impossibly rigid length; she knew this meant he was ready to come as well.

“Spread those lips wider for me, Regan, and slide that vibe right onto your stiff little clit. Christ, you’re so sexy I’m dying here. I’m not gonna last long. Are you ready to come for me now?”

“Yes, Master! I need it. Please let me come!” Regan could feel the muscles of her pussy clenching as she longed to be filled. If he were here to slide right into her, she knew she’d go off like a skyrocket on the Fourth of July. “I can’t stand it anymore, Bear. Please.”

She was gasping for air, and a fine sheen of sweat had covered her skin when she finally heard those words releasing her. “Come for me then, my beautiful girl. Come for your Master.”

The room filled with the sounds of their pleasure: the buzzing of vibrators, the harsh panting of their breathing, and the moans and gasps as they both came at last.

After they had calmed down and Regan had been given permission to remove the plug and clamps, he waited while she cleaned up and slipped back onto the pillows. They were both satisfied and relaxed as they lingered over a long goodnight.

She flushed warmly over the things he’d had her do. He noticed and chuckled. “I can’t believe you can still blush after all these years and all the public scenes we’ve done at the club.”

“It’s different at the club. It’s just… I don’t know… it’s like I’m an actor in a play. When we’re alone – just you and me – it’s more intense because it’s so real, more personal.” She groaned and hid her face in her pillow. “Not to mention the things you come up with. I can’t believe you had me spank myself.”

“Just keeping you on your toes, babe. I recorded it too. When I get home, I want to watch you as you watch it. You’ll be as hot as you were tonight.” He smiled as her cheeks turned a vibrant red in embarrassment. “You are freakin’ adorable when you get shy.”

Then he turned serious.

“I love you, Regan,” he said. “And every time you gift me with your submission, it’s a truly humbling experience.” She could hear the emotion in his husky, gruff voice. “So, are you ready to sleep now, baby?”

“Yeah, I just wish you were here with your arms wrapped around me.”

“Me too, but I’ll be home soon. Remember, I love you forever.”


“Love you forever too, Bear.”


One of my favorite original covers 
because Jimmy Thomas 
is simply yummy!