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The winners of the blog hop are:
Winner of ecopy of THE GIFT:
Winners of swag packs:
Welcome! Thanks for stopping by. I've posted an excerpt from my m/m lite BDSM book The Gift, part of the 1Night Stand series from Decadent Publishing. The Gift is both mega hot and full of big heart.
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One ecopy of The Gift (International)
Swag pack (US only)
At 22, rancher Wyatt Malone sacrificed almost everything, including the Dom he served and loved, to raise his younger brothers. Now, with the ranch running well, his grown up siblings surprise him with a trip to a Caribbean paradise and a date from Madame Evangeline's 1Night Stand. Taking his courage in hand, he fills out an application that bares his soul for a single night of surrender to a nearly forgotten passion.
Rafael is a Dom without a sub. His desires exceed the available men in the dungeon he frequents and memories of rejected love keep him aloof. Can the submission of a Montana cowboy free him or will the date be nothing more than another meaningless scene?
Rafael righted his pants and grabbed a few items off the table. He laid a towel on the floor at the cowboy’s feet before crouching down to shackle heavy steel cuffs around his ankles. Peering up, he met a bright, unwavering gaze. He rose with a pair of silver studded leather cuffs and waved them in front of Wyatt.
“You’re lucky Castillo Resorts has an excellent shipping service. I’d be a very grumpy Dom if I had to endure an airport security strip search.”
Wyatt’s eyes widened, but he remained silent as he’d been trained. Rafael placed his hands in the prayer position against his chest and linked the cuffs around his wrists. He stepped back to observe the man towering before him.
“What a strong, sexy sub I have in my control. A cowboy, no less. Un vaquero,” he crooned, deliberately thickening his accent. Wyatt’s body jerked in response.
He hid his smile, reaching for the flogger then straightened, running his fingers through the butter soft leather tresses. “And every cowboy needs his leather.”
He trailed the strands down Wyatt’s arms, his abs, and swished them over his cock and balls. Wyatt sucked in a breath, pre-cum dripping from his erection.
Rafael gave him a hard look.“You will not come until I tell you. Comprendes?”
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V.S. Morgan has lived all over the US but calls Minnesota her home now. Her family includes her hubby, son, and a menagerie of pets.