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Saturday, August 30, 2014

#SeductiveSnS ... Iona and Vala alone in the kitchen- from "Gates of the Garden: Book Two"

Seductive Studs and Sirens... a blog hop for LGBT romance, erotica, and erotica romance... 150 words of love from a non-heterosexual perspective. Enjoy my post and then check out the other hoppers with the links below.

I'm still having fun with my new release- "Gates of the Garden: Book Two" from my Vala's Story serial. I decided this week that I'd share a snippet from later in the book when Iona and Vala are sent to the kitchen to make dinner from The Queen, Adan, and them. Iona decides to mix training and serving and pleasure all into one moment.

Iona pushed Vala back against the wall, a hand on either side of her. "After Friday, except during those situations I mentioned, I won't have to get The Queen's permission to kiss you."

Vala moaned. "Really, my Lady?"

"Really. Because you'll be my submissive then."

"Shouldn't we hurry back to The Queen now, my Lady?" Vala licked her lips again. "Because I'd beg you to kiss me now, if only you had permission, my Lady."

Iona reached up to touch Vala's cheek. "Pretty girl. Such pretty words. But first the meals and the soda. I'll send you back with the cola and glasses." She grabbed four neon-colored boxes from the freezer. "And if these frozen meals are here, cola should be down here." She opened the refrigerator. "Please get four glasses." She pointed across the room. "See that cupboard just beside that sink? That's where the drinking glasses are."

"Yes, thanks, my Lady."

"Gates of the Garden: Book Two" blurb:

Vala is very comfortable in her new life, her new name. She's hopelessly in love, with The Queen, with Iona, with life. She's learning about BDSM and knows The Queen has many surprises, lessons planned for her. She's looking forward to ceremony day...

The Queen considers, stresses, ponders. Sometimes he goes to Simon for help, especially since Tommy messed up so bad. He's considering things in the long term as he watches Vala blossom into what he wants her to be...

Things are settling down and they aren't for the rest of the stable. Tommy did so mess things up, but at least there's Vala's training to entertain, to occupy the stable as The Queen uses them in the ways he needs. Abrecan, Orlee, and Gaelan struggle to come to terms with what one decision did to their lives in the stable...

Please come along with Joelle on this journey, shared with the readers in serial fashion. A multitude of "Happily-ever-afters" are waiting with the completion of book 9.

Author's Note: This novel is meant for open-minded adults. Activities described include a wide range of BDSM and sexual activities, some of which are male/male, male/female, group sex, consensual slavery, oral/anal/vaginal intercourse, bondage. The story also covers some sensitive topics in characters' backstories, such as drug abuse, childhood abuse, religious abuse.

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Friday, August 29, 2014

Rayanna Jamison is back with more of "The Prodigal Bride" Yay!

I just had to have Rayanna back when she was looking for places to show off her book, "The Prodigal Bride: Love Multipled Book 2"- but if you don't regularly read the WIP it up Wednesday, you'll wanna go here and check out her sharing from the next book she's penning in that series, "The Bishop's Bride." But I was proud to have suggested this snippet to her- I still gotta get my act together and review the book since I already read and loved "The Prodigal Bride."


Sophia nodded in agreement. She could certainly see that that was true. "Isn't it abuse?" She had been spanked as a child, certainly, but that was discipline—and it had been few and far between. Mollie and Beth Anne were grown women that seemed to be allowing their husband, her baby brother, to hit them! She was dumbfounded at the thought, and tried to wrap her head around it as she waited for Beth Anne to answer.

Beth Anne sighed heavily, and took Sophia's hand from across the table. "No, Sophia, it's not abuse. For one thing, Mollie and I consent to it. Think about it. Did Ben grab Mollie and drag her upstairs screaming and crying?"

Sophia frowned, scrunching her eyebrows together in deep thought. Beth Anne certainly made a good point. All Ben had done was calmly request that Mollie join him upstairs. Mollie had followed him willingly. She hadn't looked terribly happy about it, but she hadn't protested. Sophia shook her head and motioned for Beth Anne to continue.

"Also, I'm a little surprised that you seem so shocked by it, honestly. It's a common way of life among families around here." Beth Anne paused and the corners of her mouth twitched a bit, as if she were trying to decide how much to say. "Most of the wives in the community are spanked wives, Sophia, and it has been like that for a long time. Probably since before we were born. Probably much longer even." Beth Anne looked as if she had more to say on the topic, but she stopped there, and switched gears. "And, Ben's not hitting us, Sophia, he's spanking us, and there's a huge difference. Hitting is done out of anger, it's not controlled, and it can be anywhere. Ben would never lay a hand on me anywhere besides my bottom, and even then, it's always with love. He's not beating me for goodness sake! Ben is always careful, and kind and loving. It's discipline, not abuse, and it's to make us better, not harm us."

Sophia's expression was sour. Although she loved her baby brother, and knew he had grown into a good man, she still wasn't a hundred percent convinced. "Discipline is for children," she insisted emphatically. "How can you consent to your husband treating you as he would a naughty child?"

Beth Anne was silent for a few minutes, her lips pressed together tightly, and Sophia worried that she had hurt her feelings. "Everyone needs to have discipline, even if it's not in the physical sense of the word. And as far as him treating me like a child, well, I just don't feel that way at all. Ben and I are equal partners, and he very much respects my role in our relationship." Beth Anne paused thoughtfully before continuing. "Obviously, I can only speak for myself and not for Mollie, but truthfully, I cannot imagine mine and Ben's relationship without that aspect. I kind of like it." She ginned conspiratorially. "It makes me feel like a lady. It makes me feel feminine and sexy. I mean, maybe not in the moment when it is happening, because it hurts like hell, and I have all these emotions, and I can't wait for him to be done, but afterwards…" Beth Anne trailed off with a shy smile before continuing. "I like what spanking does for us. I like the connection it gives us, and I like the way I feel the next day. I feel feminine, protected, and cherished. I like what it does for me in other ways as well. After Ben spanks me, it almost has a therapeutic effect. I feel calmer, centered, and more productive. Sometimes I think about asking Ben to spank me just for the stress relief." Beth Anne stopped abruptly, as if she realized she was beginning to ramble a bit.

Sophia just stared at her dumbfounded. She was still trying to wrap her mind around Beth Anne's claim about spanking being therapeutic. Sophia couldn't fathom a spanking being anything other than painful and humiliating. Yet Beth Anne spoke of it as if it was just a good workout. Maybe that's what Beth Anne needed, Sophia mused. She just needed a more acceptable way to get the same results. Sophia had taken weekly yoga classes for years before Robert had gotten sick, and it had given her all the same feelings Beth Anne was describing. She decided to suggest it. "Couldn't you just do yoga?" Sophia was enthusiastic, sure she had found a promising solution. Yoga was definitely the answer. She was honestly surprised Beth Anne hadn't thought of it. It had health benefits too, so that was an added bonus. Sophia resolved to find a local class to join as soon as possible, and to have Beth Anne and Mollie join her. She was getting more and more excited about the idea, until she saw Beth Anne's face.

For the first time since they had begun talking, Beth Anne looked truly upset. In fact, she looked like she was about to cry. Sophia instantly began looking for a way to backpedal. "I'm sorry, that came out all wrong. All I meant was—"

"It's fine, don't worry about it. I know how it sounds, Sophia. I guess it's one of those things you have to experience to understand." Beth Anne's face was drawn and her tone was short. "I hope someday you get a chance to really understand what I'm talking about. I have to work in the morning. Good night, Sophia."


Sophia Randall had no intention on returning to her home in the polygamist community she grew up when she left Hiram Jefferson just hours before their wedding. Though she cared deeply for Hiram and his family, she was young and impulsive.

Ten years, two children, and one monogamous marriage later, returning to Green Valley after the death of her husband is the only option left.

Hiram was devastated when Sophia left him at the altar. With everything already on his plate-- between his job as the district superintendent, his large family, and one sick wife, the last thing he needs is the headache of Sophia being back in town.

When his wives go behind his back and form an alliance with Sophia, what is left for him to do but show them the error of their ways with a little old fashioned discipline. But what will happen when he finds out the true reason Sophia left him in the first place?

Find Rayanna Jamison online:

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Thursday, August 28, 2014

Do you love begging?

My thoughts are a bit scattered- I dealt with the dreaded Michigan Works- I may have to get a dreaded day job to balance finances, at least for awhile. So I'm reblogging today. However, the post was put up when "Gates of the Garden: Book Two" was still in the production stages. After you enjoy the bits of me begging in fiction, some of Vala's begging, you can choose to follow the link to the "padded room" scene as well as using this link to my books page where you can pick up "Joelle's Chaotic Collection of Screwing" for free, as well as buying "Out of the Night: Book One" and "Gates of the Garden: Book Two"- each book in my Vala's Story serial priced at $2.99 a piece.

so for The Queen, for my Master, let's enjoy a little begging to orgasm :D

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

#WIPiTuP ... Vala has a lesson on serving

Sharing WIPs (works in progress) can be so very fun! On this lovely blog hop, enjoy a bunch of authors sharing excerpts of what they're working on- get ready to add some great books to your TBR, once the author publishes :) Although occasionally you may find an author sharing a published work. Give 'em a break- these may just be roughly edited- but please do leave a comment! We authors know we're going in a good direction.

With all the details to getting Vala's first book, "Out of the Night: Book One" in a few more places plus getting her second book "Gates of the Garden: Book Two" up last week, I was a bit scattered trying to figure out what I'd share on this hop. This snippet and the blog tour post (watch for details and requests for blogs to visit on soon once I get more of the posts written) kind of inspired each other. On my list of topics I want to handle for "Gates"s blog tour is "Vala's Lessons"- because Vala is in training. Of course, by the time we get to "Knowledge," her training is obvious and a regular portion of her life. I hope you all enjoy this bit of Vala learning a practical learning about serving a dominant.

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Mandisa sat on the sectional between Jinny and Chitra. "Vala, get me a drink."

"Yes, my Lady." Vala looked at The Queen before asking, 

"Would you also like something to drink, my Queen?"

"No thank you, but it pleases me you thought to ask me." The Queen smiled.

Vala sprinted out of the living room and down the stairs. She hurried into the kitchen and stopped in front of the refrigerator.

Vala laid her finger across her lips. What would she want to drink? She grabbed a drinking glass from the proper cupboard. She carried to the counter next to one of the refrigerators. She opened the freezer to take out an ice tray.

"How many cubes? I don't think she would want anything done to them." She tossed four ice cubes into the glass. She replaced the ice tray and opened the refrigerator. Her eyes wandered over the contents. She tried to think of what she'd ever seen Mandisa drinking at meals before she dropped down behind Iona's chair, but nothing came to her.

"The choices are endless! How am I ever supposed to guess what she would want?" She looked at the shelf of juices. She grabbed a bottle of mango juice and opened it. She filled the glass and put away the bottle. Closing the refrigerator door behind her, she left the kitchen.

"Hurry, hurry, wherever you're going," Simon teased as he passed her on the stairs to the second floor.

"Of course, my Lord," Vala chirped as she hopped up onto the landing and entered the family room. She looked to see Mandisa still sitting on the sectional. She hurried across the room and knelt in front of Mandisa. She held out the glass and with eyes lowered, she murmured, "Your drink, my Lady."

Now that you've enjoyed that bit from "The Beginning of Knowledge: Book Four," head over to "My Books" page to pick up "Joelle's Chaotic Collection of Screwing" (free short story collection that includes excerpts from the Vala's Story serial, in addition to other shorts), "Out of the Night: Book One," and "Gates of the Garden: Book Two" (the final two both in the Vala's Story serial, $2.99 a piece). Both Vala's Story books are available from multiple e-retailers and in multiple formats.  http://joellecasteel.blogspot.com/p/my-books.html

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

#Taboo2sday ... A shower after sex

8 to 10 sentences (or 100 words for bloggers/reviewers) of taboo erotica. Take a risk with me? :D

I always forget all the things that can be taboo, so when "anal with lube" was pointed out to me by Raya in last week's snippet, I wanted to pick up with the next lines from my WIP "The Beginning of Knowledge: Book Four." I heard the bratting in Vala's section titles, even if few others did, although I'm guessing that's in part because of the third one she insisted on in these lines. After my previous 10 lines that might have scared some people, for me the taboo here is a continuation of the playfulness of The Queen and Vala in their post-orgasmic moments, since it seems that violent sex and romance is a taboo to too many people, sadly if you ask me.

"And what is so funny?" The Queen demanded, the impact of his tone lessened by his smile.

"I don't think I've seen you smile like that after sex since we were at the loft, before you took me as your slave, my Queen," Vala murmured, her eyelids fluttering as she looked up to speak to him.

"Yeah?" The Queen laughed before he flipped Vala onto her stomach and smacked her ass.

Vala moaned, her ass rising into the air.

Intermission to Shower after the Really Violent Sex...

The Queen restarted the VCR. "Ah, but it is getting to a section of this video that I want you to watch. I will have to enjoy this lovely ass of yours more after that." The Queen laughed softly when Vala let out a little, disappointed sigh when he turned her back over again. "Can you watch laying like this?"

Monday, August 25, 2014

While The Queen raged

I can't help but stop when looking at the title of this bit of fiction- "While The Queen raged." That's what came to me when I was naming the OpenOffice file to write this bit of fiction. I was pondering what to write about for this fiction for this morning with the release of "Gates of the Garden: Book Two" fresh in my mind. It came to me that this was a chance to play at "what was happening in another part of the novel as something big was happening." In this case, the scene that struck me was The Queen losing it at Prisca when she failed to respond to his summons promptly; I'll share a snippet of that scene after the fiction, before giving you the blurb/buy links for "Gates." But there's the whole rest of the stable in the slave quarters, hearing The Queen's pounding steps, his yelling at Prisca, and I wondered what that looked like, especially as Simon gathered up a group of slaves to make breakfast, which they are shown serving in the story.

While The Queen uncharacteristically raged, Simon organized...

Raanan startled awake, jumping within Simon's embrace. "My Lord?" he murmured.

Simon blurrily opened his eyes. "What was that thumping?"

The Queen's yelling echoed through the slave quarters a moment later.

"Something's wrong." Simon frowned. "Go grab Viviana and Greta and we'll carefully head to my kitchen to make breakfast for when he's done with this weird outburst, whatever caused it."

"Yes, my Lord." Raanan gave Simon an adoring kiss before tumbling out of the bed. He spared a quick glance at Gaelan cuddled with Orlee in Tommy's bed and then hurried out of the room.

"Come on, you two. I'll need your hands and help with this too."

"Of course, my Lord," Gaelan and Orlee answered together as they followed Simon to the doorway.

Simon looked toward the stairs in time to see The Queen emerge from Prisca and Kaya's room with Prisca slung over one shoulder. He looked the other way to see Raanan emerging from Iona's room.

A moment later, Simon led his subs with him into the hallway to join Raanan and Greta. The group moved down the hall until Raanan stopped at Yiska's door and Simon ventured into Prisca and Kaya's room.

"Hey, what happened?" Simon questioned Kaya, who was sitting up in bed, holding a trembling Adan.

"The Queen summoned Prisca over the intercom, but when she still hadn't appeared minutes later, he came up here to check and found her still in bed, my Lord." Kaya kissed Adan's forehead again. "Sh, sweet girl, it's okay. Our Lord Simon'll figure things out," she cooed at the sub.

"Come here, Adan," Simon ordered. Returning his attention to Kaya, "I'm taking a few down to help make breakfast and serve The Queen and those in his room this morning. Give it maybe twenty minutes or so and then let everyone else know casual breakfast, unless I come back up to tell you to wait longer."

"Yes, my Lord." Kaya urged Ailin to lay between her legs.

Holding Adan's hand, Simon rejoined the group in the hallway. "Slowly and quietly now as we cross his room," he urged before they started down the stairway.

The Queen sat on the floor, rocking and holding Prisca.

Simon gave Adan's hand another squeeze before hurrying her out into the great room. "It'll be okay," he murmured.

Adan glanced up at Simon. "Yes, my Lord," she whimpered.

Simon lifted Adan into his arms, encouraging her to cuddle against his chest, her face on his shoulder. "Can you handle the toast, sweet?"

"Yes, my Lord." Adan clung to Simon.

As the group passed into the living wing, Simon lifted his voice slightly to ask, "Anyone so hungry that they need to eat before we see about The Queen, Tommy, Iona, Prisca, and Vala?"

"No, my Lord," came the adoring response.

Simon looked down at Adan's face. "You know this isn't your fault, right? You didn't do anything to upset The Queen."

"But he was so angry, my Lord," Adan whispered. "I've never seen him that angry, my Lord."

"He was holding Prisca though. And whatever she did doesn't matter right now. We're getting breakfast, we'll serve them. Won't it be good to serve them all?"

"Yes, my Lord. Good to serve, my Lord."

"That's my girl." Simon caressed Adan's hair.

Raanan sidled up next to Simon. "My Lord, do you have a plan for this breakfast?"

Simon smiled at Raanan's obedient helpfulness. "On the hope of a formal breakfast, I had tubs of scrambled eggs prepared. Just give them a stir to bring up the meat and veggies in them before cooking them. Grab Gaelan to help you. Then Greta can cook some bacon. Viviana should collect plates, utensils, pour five glasses of milk."

"Good choice, my Lord," Greta said as she pressed a hair tie into Adan's hand. "Milk will certainly please The Queen, my Lord."

Simon gently placed Adan on her feet just inside his kitchen. "Toast six pieces of bread and then butter them. I want you to eat one and settle down some more before we serve them."

"Yes, my Lord." Adan's small frame was overwhelmed with a shudder. "As you please, my Lord."

Simon moved to one refrigerator to retrieve a fruit salad he'd made the day before. He retrieved a serving spoon and watched his submissives follow his orders. We have some time before he's calm enough and we can feed them.

Copyright Joelle Casteel 2014. Excerpt from "Gates of the Garden: Book Two"

"Just want to... please you... my Queen... but... but so... aroused... my Queen." Vala whimpered and gasped as his cock pressed into her wetness.

The Queen smiled. "I know." He traced her lips with his index finger. "I will be right back." He kissed her again. "And then I will give you the chance to beg for the sort of using you would best enjoy." He jumped to his feet. "Behave, my lovelies, while I fetch my tardy slave." He ran up the stairs, taking two and three at a time. He reached the top of the stairs and threw open the first door on the left.

Prisca gawked at The Queen standing in the doorway. She scrambled out of bed and fell onto her face. With awkward limbs, she went to him and jumped into submissive pose.

She lifted her head enough to babble, "I... I am... sorry... my Queen. Please... don't be... angry. I... I... just... I didn't mean to... fall back... to... sleep. Was coming... want you... happy... me... my Queen. Be good... I'll be... I'll be... my Queen."

"Shut your fucking mouth and stand up!"

Prisca's eyes grew wide with fear and arousal. She jumped to her feet only to find herself over The Queen's shoulder. She hung limp against him, her gaze fixed on the tensed muscles of his legs. "I'm so sorry, my Queen," she whimpered against his back, desperately pressing kisses to his skin.

Without acknowledging Prisca's second attempt at an apology, The Queen stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him.

"I didn't mean to, my Queen!" Prisca's words echoed in the stairwell as the steps flew up in her vision.

"Gates of the Garden: Book Two" blurb:

Vala is very comfortable in her new life, her new name. She's hopelessly in love, with The Queen, with Iona, with life. She's learning about BDSM and knows The Queen has many surprises, lessons planned for her. She's looking forward to ceremony day...

The Queen considers, stresses, ponders. Sometimes he goes to Simon for help, especially since Tommy messed up so bad. He's considering things in the long term as he watches Vala blossom into what he wants her to be...

Things are settling down and they aren't for the rest of the stable. Tommy did so mess things up, but at least there's Vala's training to entertain, to occupy the stable as The Queen uses them in the ways he needs. Abrecan, Orlee, and Gaelan struggle to come to terms with what one decision did to their lives in the stable...

Please come along with Joelle on this journey, shared with the readers in serial fashion. A multitude of "Happily-ever-afters" are waiting with the completion of book 9.

Author's Note: This novel is meant for open-minded adults. Activities described include a wide range of BDSM and sexual activities, some of which are male/male, male/female, group sex, consensual slavery, oral/anal/vaginal intercourse, bondage. The story also covers some sensitive topics in characters' backstories, such as drug abuse, childhood abuse, religious abuse.

Buy links:

Sunday, August 24, 2014

Thianna D visits with her hot MM spanking romance "Breathe Each Other In"

Can't wait to read this :D But I gotta be a good girl and catch up with book 2- "Took My Breath Away"- first :D

For Logan & Christian, one thing makes all the difference

Breathe Each Other In
3rd in the All They Ever Needed trilogy


While the outside world might try to undermine them, Logan and Christian’s relationship just grows stronger. In this, the final part of the All They Ever Needed trilogy, their lives take an unexpected turn.

Christian takes to heart everything he learns from Logan’s father and as he and Logan go forward in their DD relationship, he finds that he is willing to not just take on the mantle of Head of House, but to embrace it. With Logan graduating from college, Christian takes the next logical step and asks his boyfriend to move in.

Even with the stress of student teaching and trying to figure out what to do after graduation, Logan leaps at the chance to live with the man he loves. As the pressure of graduation begins to get to him, the only thing to keep him grounded is the amazing man at his side.

Those closest to them make huge changes in their own lives and when an unexpected job offer lands in Logan’s lap, the two have to make a life altering decision. No matter which way they go, they need to give something up. Play it safe and stay home or accept the job and move away from their families? When it comes to decision time, there is one thing they are not willing to part with. That one thing makes all the difference in the world.

All They Ever Needed trilogy:
     Book 1: As Natural As Breathing
     Book 2: Took My Breath Away
     Book 3: Breathe Each Other In

Enjoy this hot snippet from Christian and Logan:

Logan could not look away, but he also could not stay away any longer. Wrapping his hand behind Christian’s head, he slammed his body against the wall, kissing him hard. Their teeth momentarily collided before he twisted his head slightly as did Christian and their tongues danced together again even as their hands touched and tweaked and smoothed skin on each other’s body, moans, gasps, and groans the soundtrack they barely were cognizant of.

“Logan,” Christian murmured against his lips, his hand lightly clasping Logan’s neck. “Logan, fuck me now or I’m gonna cum.”

Taking a moment to breathe – which was a wonderful experience in itself as since their lips were so close together, he was breathing in the man in front of him – Logan nodded and took a half step backward. “From the front or back?”

Momentarily surprised, Christian looked around his shower and his eyes landed on a small ledge that was opposite to the fixtures. “Think I can balance on that? I really want to look into your eyes.”

Humming slightly, Logan nodded. “I think we can try to make it work. Let me get suited up and then we can see if we can do this.”

Christian walked over to the ledge and stood there watching as Logan unwrapped the lubricated condom and put it on. “I love your cock,” he mused, making Logan look up and smile.

“Ditto, baby. Now, hop up and wrap your legs around my arms.”

There was a lot of laughter as Christian tried to hop up twice, sliding down the wall each time. “Damn, I’m not a kid anymore,” he said, gasping. “I think it’s too small. Maybe we should do it from behind.”

Not one to give up easily, Logan shook his head. “I have a better idea. Ready to take this out of the shower?”


They dried off quickly, not taking any time as they both were hard and wanting. “Come on.” Logan went into the bedroom and sat on the bed with his back against the wall. “Mount up, baby.”

Surprised, Christian walked up and looked at him. “You want me to—”

“Yes,” Logan said, looking at him. “It’s a position I haven’t tried before but I know guys do it all the time. If you don’t want to—”

“No, I want to.” Straddling Logan’s legs, Christian reached behind him to grasp Logan’s cock, guiding it to his entrance and slowly pushing down. His eyes widened as his mouth slightly gaped open. “Holy hell!”

“Take your time,” Logan encouraged, leaning forward to take Christian’s left nipple in between his lips and sucking. “I have plenty of things I can do.”

“Fuck!” Christian moaned, pushing up on his knees and slowly lowering himself down again. “This is amazing.”

In complete agreement, Logan was having to purposefully control his breathing so as not to cum too quickly. Christian was so tight this way and with him having the control to move as slowly as he wanted to, it was an incredible torture to Logan. And he loved it and hated it and definitely wanted more. As Christian sank all the way down, they both let out a whoosh of air in relief.

“I like this position,” Christian murmured, using his fingertips to nudge Logan’s face up so he could kiss him. To Logan’s surprise, Christian took hold of both of his hands and held them right above his shoulders. “You are so incredibly edible, gorgeous. And I’m such a lucky man.”

About the author:

Thianna D is a writer of both het and m/m erotic romance. Most of her works include BDSM or DD. Logan and Christian brought together the domestic discipline way of life, spanking in an erotic context, and two amazing characters she loves very much. It is difficult to say goodbye to them as this is the final book in the trilogy. Thankfully she has a list of books she’s writing – that should help.

To find her online, check out one of the following websites: