Owning O and Adaline Raine
I’ve got two exciting things happening on my blog today. First Owning O is at last available in the When the Gavel Falls boxed set. The boxed set is only going to be available for about a month, and then the books will be broken down and sold individually. So if you want all five books together at discounted price of $9.99, now’s your chance. Hating having to buy a story when you don’t know if you’re going to like it? So do I. So, for this week and this week only, myself, Tabitha Black, Darling Adams, Addie Adams and Maggie Ryan will all be posting the first chapters of our stories on our blogs so you can sample each of our styles. The links to the other authors will be posted below the first part of my first chapter, but first I want to introduce you all to a friend of mine: Adaline Raine.
Hey, Maren. I’m so happy you invited me over!
I’m really excited to be over today and am sharing an excerpt from my new release, The Medic of Brighton Creek. In this snippet Mikayla is a bit buzzed after her friends wedding and she has agreed to go back to Sam’s cabin with him for their own private after party!
Be sure to stop by http://brattyadaline.blogspot.com/2015/01/medictour.html to see all the stops along the way. I’m giving away free books as well as sharing snippets and chatting about all sorts of things!
“You’ve got an idea in that head of yours. Care to share?” Sam took her hand and led her into the house, then locked the door behind them.
“I’m, uh, really buzzed and it’s been a long day and—” Her words died on her lips as he leaned forward and kissed her deeply. His chin had a slight amount of stubble, as he’d shaved much earlier in the day, and it scratched along her lips as they kissed.
“And now you want me to fuck you sober?” He reached around her to pull her up into his arms.
She responded by wrapping her legs around his waist and kissing him. “No, just fuck me.” Mikayla raked her nails down and across his shoulders. “Please,” she added as he waggled his eyebrows at her.
“At least our ideas are the same.” He moved them up the hallway and into his room, then set her down on the bed and let his eyes roam over her body. She snorted when they found hers again, and she couldn’t keep the grin off her face. “I want to see that hot little get-up again. Did you buy it just to show me?”
“Uh-huh.” Mikayla caught another round of giggles. She turned around and tapped the top of her dress. “But you have to un-do all these buttons to get to it.” He grabbed her and she heard a pop as several buttons went flying. “Sam!”
Returning to her hometown for her best friend’s wedding, Mikayla Turner doesn’t expect to run into her teenage crush, handsome paramedic Sam Brighton, within a matter of moments. But after her car runs off the road in a snowstorm, she seeks help at the nearest house and is shocked when it is Sam who answers the door—still as sexy as she remembers him.
Sam patches her up and lets her stay at his home until the weather improves, but he makes it clear that there will be consequences should she choose to disobey him during her stay. Mikayla has grown up in the years she’s been away, but she still finds herself craving Sam’s dominance, and she is unable to resist putting his warning to the test. After Sam takes her in hand and bares her bottom for a sound spanking, Mikayla has never felt closer to him, and though it leaves her blushing, his thorough, intimate medical care makes her feel safer and more loved than she’s ever felt before.
When the local doctor takes some time off, Sam steps in to help out and he asks Mikayla to stay and serve as his receptionist. She agrees, but she can’t help worrying that Sam’s attraction to her is short-lived and that one day he will tire of her and push her away. Will self-doubt drive Mikayla to leave Sam and her hometown forever, or can she face her fears and learn to trust the man she loves?
Publisher’s Note: The Medic of Brighton Creek is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Adaline Raine is an avid reader of spanking romance and is known for reviewing every book she touches! Her latest release is The Medic of Brighton Creek about a young woman who returns home for her best friends wedding and finds herself longing for the dominance her longtime crush, Sam Brighton used to provide while she was there. Soon they are together as she always dreamed of but her doubts leave her unsure. Sam wastes little time in taking her in hand as well as caring for her. Be sure to check out this sweet contemporary romance with medical play and domestic discipline.
Devon’s Discipline, her supernatural release, is about a young college junior stuck on a downwards spiral after the tragic loss of both of her parents. She meets Professor Matthews who has little tolerance for disrespect and he helps set her straight again through physical discipline.
Marked by the Alpha, Adaline’s premiere story, literally shows us an alpha male werewolf turning his chosen mate over his knee for some well needed attitude adjusting.
Becoming a Lady, her second release, showcases spankings in a historical setting. Our lovely main character is poor and abused so when a tall man drugs her and steals her away from her village she is confused by his actions. He takes his time to teach and guide but his methods include his hand and her hind.
Adaline has also become known for her love of creating graphics for others. She has designed custom banners and buttons for various blog hops throughout the community including “Spank or Treat 2013″;”Winter Spanks 2014”; “Summer Spanks 2014”, as well as the headers and backgrounds at Bratty Addy. Her exclusive feature, Addy’s Couch takes guests books covers and fashions them into a one-of a kind piece for fun or promotional purposes. Contact Adaline at brattyadaline at gmail dot com if you would like her to create something for you!
Adaline runs an active blog on blog spot brattyadaline.blogspot.com as well as a Spanking Romance board on Pintrest http://www.pinterest.com/adalineraine/
You can also find her on Twitter handle Adaline_Raine or on Facebook Raine.Adaline
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And now, for part 1 of the first Chapter of Owning O
Standing before the mirror, Alan finished getting dressed. It wasn’t often that he bothered to don his ceremonial black leathers: the pants, the boots, vest and silver-studded wrist cuffs. In fact, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d put them on. It had been even longer since he’d last felt this level of giddiness. High school probably came close, but he was twelve long years beyond his graduation of that. The last of his wild and wooly college days were a good six years behind him as well. So why did he feel like a schoolboy on the verge of his first date, and with none other than the homecoming queen? He felt shaky, but his hands in the mirror were as steady as they’d always been. It was why he’d once aspired to be an architect… back before he realized that, while precision work suited him, sitting at a drafting table for hours on end bored him to tears.
He tightened his armbands, but his gaze had already drifted from his reflection to the series of photographs stuck by their edges all around the mirror’s frame. Of all the people captured there, only one was represented in every picture: Octavia Sutters. Though she signed her name as Tavy on all her Castle admission papers, while she was here, she only ever went by the simple anonymous moniker of ‘O.’ He knew this not because they were great friends (although they had exchanged the occasional word or two of conversation over the years) or because he had once managed to score a highly-coveted scene with her and her Dom-of-the-moment. No, he knew who she was because three weeks ago, when he’d first learned that Tavy had volunteered to be one of the thirty or so submissives invited to take part in the Castle’s first slave auction, he’d broken into Master Marshall’s office and looked up her records.
Getting caught might have cost him his job, but Alan hadn’t been able to help himself. He’d been here three years now, not quite as long as the Castle had been open. Tavy had been one of its first guests, staying for one or two days every month, as reliable in her attendance as clockwork. And just like clockwork, she had a routine she never deviated from and a reputation that made her one of the most highly-sought after submissives among the regulars and the in-staff Masters alike.
From the moment Tavy donned her usual costume (black corset and garters, with five-inch high fuck-me heels) and knelt to submit, she did whatever was asked of her. Rumor had it she never said no. At least, not apart from her hard limit of no conversations of a personal nature, and she never—ever—played with the same man twice. Had Alan known this the one time he’d unexpectedly been pulled into a scene with her, her current Top ordering her to her knees before him, he’d have done more than watch and savor it while she, with her hands bound high behind her back, opened the fastenings of his pants with her teeth and obediently took his cock into her mouth. She’d choked herself on his length, she took him so deep into her throat. Willingly. Enthusiastically. He still went to bed at night remembering how it had felt to have the muscles of her throat milking him as she’d swallowed, hummed, swallowed again and, in a ball-spasming series of spurts so strong it had almost dropped him to his knees, sucked down every last drop she could wring out of him.
To Be Continued…
To read the first part of each first chapter of all the stories in the When the Gavel Falls boxed set, please visit the other authors’ blogs below: