New Release: Law of Love


Law of Love

Bob Masters

In 1969, a Park Ranger was not likely to embrace same-sex liberation, but when Park Ranger Joseph meets Lifeguard Jimmy, love proves more powerful than the law.

1969 America is a time of protests against the war in Vietnam – long hair, rock music, and pot smoking. But it is also a time of free love, minority demands for equality, and even a fledgling gay rights movement.

Joseph Knight is a Park Ranger in rural Michigan and is supposed to be the opposite of all that, the upholder of laws against pot-smoking, pre-marital sex, and especially two men making love. But when a Jimmy Clayton, a 19 year old lifeguard with a perfect tan and long blond hair shows up in his life, Joseph is compelled to rethink some of his ideas about right and wrong.

How will he make his way in this uncharted territory where the rules are no longer clear and the law of the heart makes more sense than the head? Which law will prove more powerful, the law he’s sworn to uphold, or the law of love which tells him to “do his own thing” even if it means he might end up in jail?

Law of Love is a 12,000-word novella.

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Hot Excerpt from “One Knight With The Swordsmith’s Daughter”

Author Michael Bracken brings us “One Knight With The Swordsmith’s Daughter”, a fun and steamy medieval erotic romance short story.

In the excerpt below, Sir Humphrey meets Miriam (the swordsmith’s daughter) for the first time, catching her in a rather compromising position.

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After bathing for several minutes, I heard someone approach. I turned to see Sir Humphrey step through the brush and stride to the edge of the water, his horse following at the end of its reins. The young knight did not know me for he had never laid eyes upon me, but I certainly recognized him from his visit to the shop. He stood next to the blanket where I had left my folded clothing, and I dared not rise from the water lest he gaze upon my nether regions.

“You have me at a disadvantage, Sir Humphrey,” I called from the water. The buoyancy of my breasts allowed me to float in an upright position with minimal movement of my arms and legs.

“As well I see, fair maiden.” As his horse drank from the river, he lashed the reins to a nearby bush, and returned his attention to me. “Might you rise from the water so I may better see whom I am addressing?”

“I dare not.”

“If you dare not join me ashore,” he said, “mayhap I should join you.”

“The water is cold, kind sir, and I fear you may experience the most distressing of shrinkage.”

“Were you to warm me I should fear naught.”

“Then join me,” I called out, emboldened by his flirtatious responses to my prior comments, “if you dare.”

Though I desired nothing more than carnal comingling with the young knight, I knew not of his intentions and I dared not ask. A commoner might service royalty but had no right to expect much beyond the act itself.

I turned away and swam three strokes. When I turned back Sir Humphrey wore only his breeches, and he was peeling them down his muscular legs. Bawdy Maudie would keep her one good eye, for her sister, the Earl’s needlewoman, had shared no untruths about the grandeur of the young knight’s erect cock, a blunt-headed lance fit for jousting. No blushing virgin was I, having thrice allowed the butcher’s mead-addled son to have his way with me despite my repeated disappointment in his cocksmanship, yet still the intake of my breath at the sight of Sir Humphrey unclothed surprised me.

The sound must have floated across the pond to the young knight’s ears, for he smiled as he straightened up and dove into the cold river water. Quick, strong strokes brought him near enough to my side that I was certain he could see all of me through the clear water just as I could see all of him. Even so, he remained a respectful distance away.

“You have me at disadvantage,” he said, repeating what I had said earlier. “You are well aware of my name but I know not yours.”

Blushing, I said, “Miriam.”

He swam a circle around me, examining me from every side. When he was again before me, he stopped. “Your beauty is such that even the chill of this water does not dissuade my desire.”

Nor did it dissuade mine, for Sir Humphrey’s presence made me so hot I expected steam to rise from the water around me.

“I fear I have grown weary treading water, kind sir,” I said, though I knew full well that I could float for hours. I reached out and took his hand. “Might you be so kind as to help me to shore?”

The young knight pulled me tight against his hard body. My heavy breasts flattened against his chest and my erect nipples jabbed at his ribcage. Beneath the water his cock pressed against my abdomen but that wasn’t where I wanted it. I reached between us, took the thick shaft in my hand, and guided the blunt head until it pressed against my opening. I was wet as much from my desire as from the water in which we floated, and with one firm thrust of his hips Sir Humphrey buried his grand cock deep within me, filling me in a way the butcher’s son never had.

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Hot Excerpt from “Casual Car Cravings”

Storm Stone’s super erotic eight-part serialized novel continues with Part Three: Casual Car Cravings. The irresistible and all-consuming lusts that Jemma and Damon have for each other keeps pulling them together, despite secrets they’re keeping from each other, secrets that could tear them apart forever.

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(And if you’re new to the love affair between Jemma and Damon, don’t miss Part One: Casual Car Sex and Part Two: Casual Car Affair.)

The heated atmosphere in the room wound up a notch, leaving her feeling flushed, warm moisture blooming between her legs.

“What else is in there, for goodness sakes?” She tried to keep the mood light, stalling for time.

“Seafood chop suey, sweet and sour prawns, and egg fried rice,” he recited. “For you.”

“God, I’ll never be able to eat all of that!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll finish what you can’t. Now let’s go to bed.”

“Damon!” She tried to look shocked. “Do you have to be so—”

He took a swig of the beer and pinned her with his gaze. “Crude, crass?”


“Well, I say what I think.” His eyes narrowed as they moved over her body. “And with you walking around in next to nothing, all I can think about is getting you into that bed.”

He walked towards the side of the room where the double bed seemed to be waiting for him, not even reaching out to take her hand, just expecting her to follow, which she did like a damn puppy-dog.

Sitting on the side of the bed, he pulled off his boots and stretched out, totally at ease, hands behind his head. “Take off your clothes.”

Jemma stood at the foot of the bed, staring at him in disbelief. “Just like that?”

“Yeah, just like that.”

She tilted her head and smiled, the wine giving her false courage. “I’ll make a deal with you.”

His dark brows lifted. “Another deal?”

“Yep, another deal.”

He smiled, crossing his ankles, obviously enjoying himself. “Okay. Shoot.”

“I’ll take something off, and then it’s your turn.” She gave him what she hoped was a seductive smile.

“Okay.” His tawny eyes were those of a predator in the soft light. “I asked first, so you start”

She hesitated, but the wine was doing its work. Taking a deep breath, she lifted the hem of her vest, pulling it slowly up her arms and over her head, dropping it to the floor.

“Your turn.” She shook her head, allowing her hair to settle over her shoulders, taut nipples peeking through the dark strands.

Suddenly he was no longer relaxed, his face tight, his gaze fixed on her swelling breasts. Lowering his hands without taking his eyes off her, he unbuttoned the dark green shirt he was wearing, shrugged it off his shoulders, and dropped it to the floor.

It was Jemma’s turn to stare. There was one lamp on by the bed, and the kitchen light behind them, reflecting off his beautifully muscled torso, casting shadows over every swell and valley of his strong, bronzed physique.

“Your turn,” he said softly, watching her watching him.

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New Release: One Knight With The Swordsmith’s Daughter


One Knight With The Swordsmith’s Daughter

Michael Bracken

After Sir Humphrey of Fox Glen commissions a new side arm from her father the swordsmith, Miriam finds her womanly scabbard aching to be filled by his manly sword.

All the women of Miriam’s village lust after Sir Humphrey of Fox Glen, newly arrived to attend to his aging uncle, Sir Edmund, Earl of Northwoods Shire. When the young knight commissions a new side arm from her father the swordsmith, Miriam discovers why.

Unable to reveal to anyone that she actually smiths the swords her father sells, and unable to reveal her own carnal desire for the young knight, Miriam listens to the village women’s bawdy comments about Sir Humphrey yet keeps her thoughts to herself, until a chance meeting at the waterfall where she bathes changes her life.

Miriam finds herself keeping more secrets than any woman should. But if she gets too close to Sir Humphrey, it might mean revealing her family’s secret. Does she dare risk her family’s heritage just to quench the fire in her loins?

One Knight With The Swordsmith’s Daughter is a 6,200-word short story.

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New Release: Going Solo: Part 3: Casual Car Cravings

An impending business trip makes a wanton Englishwoman realize her irresistible craving for a Las Vegas bad boy’s untamed passions will be forever marred unless she finally reveals her dark secret.


Going Solo

Part 3: Casual Car Cravings

Storm Stone

An impending business trip makes a wanton Englishwoman realize her irresistible craving for a Las Vegas bad boy’s untamed passions will be forever marred unless she finally reveals her dark secret.

Englishwoman Jemma James is regretting that her hot fling with Las Vegas bad boy Damon McDermott is about to a halt as a brief business trip approaches. With one day left, Jemma cannot resist her craving to experience Damon’s untamed passions again.

Jemma is blown away by this man; his sensuality and stamina know no bounds. He takes delight in pleasuring her and driving her wild. But even after their passions are spent, their night together is spent bonding, with touches of light humor. She even discovers Damon’s playful side.

Despite how close she feels to Damon, the fact that Jemma is keeping a big secret from him mars their otherwise perfect night together. Yearning to get closer to him, more so now than ever, Jemma knows it’s only a matter of time before Damon finds out about what she’s really doing in Las Vegas.

But it’s not how long she can keep the secret that troubles her. As she lies in Damon’s arms, her real predicament is how much longer can she keep her secret before it ruins her ability to enjoy even the welcome escape of his embrace?

Casual Car Cravings is a 13,100-word novella and the third in an eight-part serial.

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Hot Excerpt from “Louder Than Words”

Deep Desires Press strives to be a home for erotica and erotic romance where every reader can find something that appeals to them. (There’s probably no reader that finds everything to their tastes, but hopefully every reader can find something to their tastes.)

With that in mind, we were absolutely delighted to publish Louder Than Words this past Tuesday, the first MM title for Deep Desires Press. Read on for a super cute excerpt from the book, and then click here to purchase your copy.

Are you as much a fan of Siryn Sueng’s writing as we are? She’s got a hot new series, Polar Nights, coming out with us in a few months — so keep watch for it!

I grabbed a bottle of water and went to the register, where the girl met me with a smile. “Candice” was what her name-tag said. I returned her pleasantries and handed her the bottle of water. As she rang up the total, I looked toward the back of the shop where employees were only allowed. I could see shelves filled with boxes but I didn’t see Alex anywhere.

I cleared my throat and got the courage to ask her where he was. “Uh, is Alex here?”

Candice stared for a moment and then laughed. “Oh, yeah. He’s here, in the back, getting more cups. Did you want to talk to him?” She paused and eyed me as if she knew me. Then she grinned. “You’re the guy from this morning, huh?” she said knowingly, catching me off guard. Had Alex told her about that? The thought had my heart tightening and my face burning with embarrassment.

“Y-yeah … about that—”

“Oh, don’t worry. He didn’t tell me much; just that you surprised him with your rather abrupt confession.” Candice interrupted me and gave me a wolfish grin.

I fiddled with my card and frowned at her. “Can I talk to him please?” I felt a little bad for speaking with a sharp tone, but couldn’t help it. I was annoyed that she was teasing me; as if Bryant didn’t do that enough.

She didn’t seem to care, though, as she walked away with her smile still in place. “Alex!” Her voice rang out in the back and I took a quick glance around the shop to make sure I hadn’t gained too much attention. I turned back to the counter as she came back with Alex in tow; quite literally towing him too, her hand wrapped around his wrist and a happy smile on her face.

“Here you go!” she said with such enthusiasm I was sure her and Bryant were related somehow. She presented Alex to me and he stood there in shock, fidgeting as he looked between her and me.

“Uh … hi,” I said and Candice snickered. I glared at her and she shrugged. It seemed to break the ice and Alex smiled.

“If you need a translator, I can do that for you. He doesn’t talk; he signs,” Candice offered.

“Yeah, I saw that earlier. Um … actually that’s why I wanted to talk to you, uh, speak with you? U-um … sorry. I’m not — anyway. I want to learn. I don’t know a single damn thing about signing, other than like A B C and hi.” I smiled like an idiot as I waved “hi” at him.

Alex’s smile grew and he leaned forward, bracing himself against the computer. He ran his tongue across his lips and I caught sight of a silver bar through the middle. Black bracelets laced his right wrist, the sleeves of his black shirt rolled up to his elbows. His lashes were long and thick, accenting his gorgeous green eyes. Alex’s laugh was raspy, the sound just about gone. The loudest part of it was the hard puff of air, followed by the faintest tone of his voice. He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair, pulling the black, sleek strands away from his face and I got a full view of the earrings in his ears; a couple of bars, rings of black and red, a stud, and a pretty, silver cuff.

He was definitely a good-looking man. I pressed on, now that the atmosphere between us wasn’t as tense. I was also distracting myself from that bar in his tongue … damn, was it tantalizing. “So, I was wondering if you could teach me. I’d like to learn.”

Alex played with the end of the black bar that crossed the top of his ear. His smile turned into a playful grin, and if I wasn’t already hooked, I was reeled in then. His hands and fingers weaved in the air forming his answer to me and I stared for a moment, too caught up in his sexy smile to really pay much attention.

“He said that’s fine,” Candice translated for me. “Said he wouldn’t mind teaching you. Especially since that’s not how you say ‘hi’ in sign language.”

Alex looked down, his smile growing, and he laughed again with that sweet soundless rasp, and my chest was tight.

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New Release: Louder Than Words

Local teacher Derrek has finally gathered the courage to ask out the barista at the coffee shop he frequents. However, Alex’s answer is complete silence, which Derrek takes as the worst possible rejection. But then he learns that Alex is mute and, realizing Alex’s silence was anything but rejection, he renews his efforts. Derrek is determined to learn sign language, and show that his love for Alex is deeper than any words can express.


Louder Than Words

Siryn Sueng

A local teacher takes silence as rejection from his coffee-shop crush, but then he learns that his crush is mute, and is determined to show that his love is deeper than any words can express.

Derrek is a local teacher in Clearwater, Florida. He frequents a nearby coffee shop before work every morning, where he finds himself enraptured with a young barista, Alex. But Alex never seems to notice him, even when he’s handing Derrek his morning coffee.

After weeks of hiding in his corner under the pretense of working, Derrek finally gains enough courage to ask Alex on a date. He’s crushed when all he gets for an answer is complete silence. He thinks it’s the end, until he finds out that Alex has a disability that has paralyzed his vocal cords.

Sign language is Alex’s way of communication, and it’s something that Derrek knows little to nothing about. With renewed determination, Derrek asks Alex to teach him sign language. Derrek wants to be able to talk to Alex, to tell him how he really feels, and find out if Alex feels the same.

But more than anything, he longs for a relationship that goes deeper than just words alone.

Louder Than Words is an 18,000-word novella.

Louder Than Words is released in ebook on April 11, 2017!

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Hot Excerpt from “Stealing Beauty”

Did you watch Beauty and the Beast and wish it was just a little… steamier?

Check out this hot excerpt from the five-star-rated Stealing Beauty by Jessica Collins!

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Her eyes shone, amber flecks amongst the deep brown, drowning him in their depths. He took in her features; the delicate shape of her jawline, the high cheekbones, her perfect, creamy complexion, her full, pink lips, glistening with the last remnants of her gloss. Unable to help himself, he pulled her in to kiss her.

She gasped into his lips as they touched, but didn’t pull back, her lips soft and smooth against his. Her body tensed and relaxed, as if she allowed herself this moment.

She moaned softly, and he felt one hand in his hair, the other around his neck, pulling him into her. She opened her mouth wider to allow their tongues to dance around each other. He deepened the kiss, wrapping both arms around her waist and pulling her into him.

Lowering his hands and cupping her behind, he lifted her legs up and around his waist. As she began to kiss him harder, he walked them towards the desk and sat her on top. The close proximity of her pussy had him hard as steel.

He leaned her back and broke away from her mouth, drawing out a small cry of protest, which ceased when he kissed down her neck to her collarbone. When his lips trailed to the crook of her neck, she moaned aloud and tightened her hands in his hair. He smiled to himself. Ah, found her sweet spot.

He lingered there for a moment, licking and sucking her skin as he trailed his hand up her leg. Her breath hitched as his thumb grazed between her thighs. He wanted to rip her panties down her legs and thrust himself into her. Instead, he allowed his fingers to caress her over the fabric. Heat emanated from her, warming him.

He kissed down to the hollow of her neck once again and back up the other side, continuing to pay special attention to her reactions. As he reached her chin he backed away, opening his eyes to look at her. Her amber irises were molten gold. Moving his hands back to her thighs, he pulled her hard against him, shoving his hardened length against her center. She closed her eyes as she moaned. Fucking hell, she’s a lusty one.

Her hands twisted his hair as she whispered, “Aleks, we shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Yes, we should,” he replied, his mouth finding hers again. He wanted to consume every sensual sound emanating from her lips. He continued to move against her, pulling her into him with each thrust. He grunted softly, which only seemed to increase her desire. Her breaths increased as she used her legs to meet each of his movements. He needed her to come undone against him. As she kissed him, her body tightened against his; experience indicated she was close.

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Hot Excerpt from “Casual Car Affair”

Spring might be just starting in this part of the world, but this excerpt from Casual Car Affair by Storm Stone will have you hot and sweaty.

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Damon slid the shower door closed behind him, allowing his gaze to roam. Her hands were lifted high, as she threaded her fingers through her soaking hair, rivers of water running down her slim, sinuous form, stretched taut by the pull of her arms.

“Are you crazy?” Her dark hair hung shiny and wet, a perfect foil to her creamy skin. Weighted down by the water, long tendrils clung to her slender, curved waist. “Your mother is on her way over here!”

His eyes settled on her pert, perfect tits, rivulets of water running over and around them. “Don’t panic baby,” he soothed, reaching for the shower gel. “We’ve got at least fifteen minutes, and I need to get inside you, or I’m gonna go crazy.”

It was true. To her it may just sound like a line a guy gives a girl he wants to fuck, but it was the goddamned truth. He wanted her so bad, his body was shaking with lust. Dripping wet and shaking with lust.

She shook her soaking head. “Damon — please…” Her eyes dropped to his hands, palms circling the gel into a creamy lather, then he heard her gasp as she spotted his full-blown erection, his cock curved heavy and high beneath the spray of water. “Oh God…”

She ran her hands down to the nape of her neck, eyes huge and confused as she met his determined gaze.

Damon lifted his soapy hands and reached out to palm her glossy tits in each hand. With grim satisfaction, he watched her long body arch, a heavy moan escaping her parted lips.

“This. Is. Crazy.” She framed, sliding her hands from her neck, to clutch at his dripping forearms.

He circled the slick lather over and around her twin mounds, loving the feel of her pebbled nipples pushing into his palms, inviting his touch.

“Damon, please—” she panted, her hands now gripping his wrists, but she didn’t try and pull them away, just hooked her fingernails into his soaked skin and held on tight. “Your mother…” Her resistance was waning, he realized with a satisfied smile, her thumbs beginning to circle the pulsing veins at his wrists.

He held her gaze, watching her pupils dilate as lust overcame her. Her tits felt like heaven in his hands, and he tweaked her tight nipples with his finger and thumb, watching her jerk, digging her nails in deeper. Knowing her body better than she knew it herself.

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Casual Car Affair is the second in the eight-part Going Solo serialized novel.

Click here to download Part One: Casual Car Sex.


New Release: Stealing Beauty

She wants him. He needs her. This time, it’s the Beast who’s going to attempt to tame the Beauty. The only thing he can’t do is protect her… from himself. Desire… danger… a whole lotta heat—this isn’t your childhood fairy tale.


Stealing Beauty

Jessica Collins

A Fairy Tales After Dark Novel

This time, it’s the Beast who’s going to attempt to tame the Beauty. The only thing he can’t protect her from… is himself.

A stubborn beauty….
Anabelle Lehala just wants to spend time with her best friend, finish law school, and provide a good life for her and her father. Her world is knocked upside down when she meets a mysterious, captivating stranger who tempts her like no one before. Refusing to be just another notch in his belt, Belle forces herself to stay away from him at all costs.

An egotistical beast….
Rich, powerful, and handsome, Aleksandr Wolfe has been accustomed to getting whatever he desires. That is, until he meets Belle. Immediately captivated by her, Aleks can’t understand why she won’t give in to the obvious mutual desire between them. Helpless to stay away from her, Aleks wonders if she’ll be the one thing he can never have.

The fight for her life….
When Anabelle finds herself in danger after refusing the advances of Gabriel Avenant, a man who believes she is his and his alone, Aleksandr vows to protect her. As their attraction grows, they each must decide if they are willing to give the ultimate sacrifice—their hearts.

Stealing Beauty is a 99,000-word novel.

Stealing Beauty is released in ebook and print on March 28, 2017!

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