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Thank
you for having me on your site today, I'm very happy to be here. I suppose I
should talk about what made me want to write my very first erotica novel. I
love reading erotic novels in just about any subgenre. I also like to branch
out and write in other genres myself. So erotic romance was the perfect choice
and just for the fun of it all, I added in a suspenseful and intricate plot. So
the story moves at a fast and extremely enticing pace loaded with sizzling sex,
humor and intrigue. It's just a great and fun story and if you happen to read
it, I think you'll enjoy it immensely.
As
for what music inspired me to write this sexy thriller, I had a nice selection:
-Change
by the Deftones. If you've never heard this song, I urge you to listen to it.
Very sexy.
-Perfume
by Britney Spears. I think it's one of her best songs.
-Smell
like Funk – Black Eye Peace. This is just a smooth beat that flows so well.
Thank
you for checking out my book and I hope you get a chance to read it. :D
The Pleasure RoomD.N. SimmonsPublisher: Rushmore PublishingISBN 13: 978-0615969459Genre: Erotic Romance ThrillerSub Genre: BDSMPage Count: 321Word Count: 98862Heat Level: Extremely HotAdd to GoodreadsBook Description:Felicity Summers is an ambitious reporter who's trying to make a name for herself as a serious investigative journalist with the biggest newspaper in the city; the Chicago Word.When she catches wind of a rumor about the city’s mayor that might just be the hottest story of the decade, she jumps at the opportunity to expose the corrupt mayor and derail his chances at winning a second term. All she has to do is infiltrate a private BDSM club to catch him in the act.Simple right? Well, maybe it would have been if not for the club's extremely dominant, gorgeous and charming owner, Sir Alistair Montgomery-Piers. He takes notice of her at one of the scenes and sees something in Felicity that he wants to her to explore. Alistair makes her an offer neither she nor her body can refuse.Can Felicity stay focused on her mission long enough to get the proof for her top secret story, or will Alistair completely take over her heart, mind, body and soul?Reader Advisory- this novel contains the following warnings: Adult Themes. Strong Sexual Situations. Lots of Foul Language. Hot, Naked Bodies. Sexy Accents. Lusty Toys That Make You Beg For More. And a Whole Lot of Other Naughty Things That Will Send Your Libido Into Overdrive... Are Your Ready To Unleash Your Desires?
EXCERPT
She
couldn't take her eyes off of his body, though tastefully clothed in a black
buttoned-up shirt, with charcoal-gray flat-front pants and blazer. It wasn't
just the outfit that kept her captivated. It was how he wore it. It must have
been tailored for him because it seemed to fit him like a glove. Again, she
looked up at him and wondered just how tall he was. At five-seven, she wasn't
considered short, but he stood at least seven inches taller than her.
He
smiled again and very gently placed his hands on her shoulders. “Just relax,”
he said as he turned her back around to face the room. Slowly, he led her with
a gentle push further into the room so that she was no longer blocking the
doorway. He slid his hands down the length of her arms, taking her hands into
his and crossing them over her chest as he held her close to him. She closed
her eyes as she felt his powerful chest against her back, breathing in time
with her as if they were becoming one.
“Ah,
ah, ah... don't close your eyes,” he whispered into her ear, his lips
delicately brushed against her flesh making her shiver with titillation.
Felicity
opened her eyes, not even realizing she had closed them. She stared forward,
watching the two scenes grow more intense. Now the woman trapped in the swing
was lost in complete rapture as her mistress slapped the swollen folds of her
pussy with the crop. After a few slaps, she rub the sensitive, inflamed flesh
with her fingers as if soothing the sting. The woman in the swing struggled to
squirm and it was obvious that she was attempting to press herself closer to
her mistress' fingers. Immediately, the mistress pulled her hand away and the
whipping continued.
“Disobedience
will not be tolerated. That is the lesson there,” Alistair whispered into
Felicity's ear sending tingles down her spine so intense, she quaked again. He chuckled
deeply in his chest, and she could feel the vibrations through her back.
“How
is she being disobedient? It isn't like she can do anything?” Felicity asked.
She wanted to wrap herself in the scent of this beautiful man who was holding
her close. His cologne was intoxicating.. or maybe it was just him? She could
no longer tell the difference.
“She
is to remain still, not to seek pleasure yet to be granted. In pressing the
matter, she's forced the hand of her mistress to punish her,” Alistair explained.
The
ecstatic moans of the man bound to the cross drew Felicity's attention away
from the two women. The man's head was back, lids half parted showing the
whites of his eyes. His mouth was agape and his face was serene as if he was in
a lovely place that no one there could see.
“That
is what you call magnificent,” Alistair purred.
Felicity's
eyes fluttered, but she managed to keep them open. Just the sound of his voice
in her ear was making her lose control of her senses. She had to fight hard to
keep herself grounded. She stared intently at the mistress as she continued to
spank her male sub, until he quaked, his orgasm jetting across the leather of
the contraption he was bound to. Creamy, white rivulets staining the black
leather. The mistress ceased the spanking and rubbed his back in soft, gentle
circles. She kissed him and whispered things no one could hear into his ear and
he nodded slowly. She untied him and he fell to his knees in front of her,
wrapping his arms around her waist. She held him so lovingly, as if he was her
greatest treasure.
About the Author
D.N.
Simmons lives in Chicago IL., with a rambunctious German Shepherd that's too
big for his own good and mischievous cat that she affectionately calls
"Itty-bitty". She is highly acclaimed for her groundbreaking,
fast-paced and engaging novels winning “Author of the Month” at Warrior of Words,
“New Voice Of Today” at Romance Reviews and “Rising Star” at Love Romance and
More.
She
has been nominated at Love Romances and More, for “Best Book” of 2012 and “Best
Paranormal Book” of 2012.
When
she isn't writing, D.N. loves to read, listen to music, watch movies and TV and
hang out with friends.
To
learn more, and have the opportunity to speak with the author personally,
please visit her official website at www.dnsimmons.com. D.N. is always
interesting in meeting new and wonderful people.
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