Showing posts with label discount coupon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label discount coupon. Show all posts

Sunday, August 18, 2019

Just released! Free erotica anthology! #BDSM #Fetish #Fantasy


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In the mood for some hot summer reading? Download a copy of my new short story collection Crowd Pleaser: Sexy Shorts. It’s available exclusively from Smashwords, and it’s completely free.

I’ve collected all the tales from my recent Free Reading Fest event into a single volume for your pleasure and convenience. You can get the book in whatever format you prefer: mobi/Kindle, epub, pdf, even plain text. And since it’s free, you’re welcome to share it with your friends.

In addition to ten lusciously erotic tales, Crowd Pleaser includes a coupon so you can buy my five-star erotic novella Hot Brides in Vegas for half price.



How can you resist? Go get your copy now!


Sunday, August 12, 2018

Sizzling Sunday: Velvet -- #lesbian #eroticromance #freebook

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My Sizzling Sunday excerpt for today comes from my lesbian erotic romance Velvet. The book is permanently free on Smashwords and Barnes and Noble. (Amazon wants 99 cents for it, though I tried to argue!) The Smashwords version includes a half-price coupon for my lesbian short story collection, Burn, Baby.



"Make yourself comfortable," Marta purrs. "I'll be right back." She disappears through a curtained aperture on the right.

I perch on the edge of the chaise, not wanting to stain the covering with my juices. My heart beats wild and fast. My nipples are puckered into aching knots that press painfully against my bra. I start to get nervous again.

I must be insane to be here. Marta is so out of my league. Plus getting it on with a potential future boss, no matter how hot she is, definitely doesn't sound like a good career move.

On the other hand, I'm always so practical, and where has it got me? I'm overworked, lonely and horny. Maybe I can use a bit of insanity.

It's probably no more than five minutes, but my wait seems endless. I'm startled when Marta finally parts the draperies. One look at her and I know I've entered the asylum.

She's a vision of elegance and perversity. In lieu of her suit, she's wearing a man's robe of paisley quilted silk. She's carrying an article that I recognize as a riding crop. And she's smoking a cigar.

The fragrant smoke weaves through the air. I am suddenly light-headed.

"I told you to make yourself comfortable. Do I have to discipline you to get you to obey me?" She gestures at me with the crop. I'm simultaneously terrified and terribly aroused.

"No – no, Ma'am."

"Get those clothes off, then. Now."

I strip as quickly as I can, acutely aware of her dark eyes on me. In thirty seconds or less, my clothes are in a tangled pile on the cushions. I stand naked in front of her, suddenly embarrassed by the dark fuzz on my legs and in my armpits.

Marta inhales, deep and slow, then releases the smoke through pursed scarlet lips. She is silent as she circles my body, judging me. She's achingly close, but she does not touch me. I tremble every time I sense her moving.

She pauses behind my back, and brushes the riding crop lightly over my buttocks. I freeze. Will she beat me, mark me, make me hers? I brace for the pain, fearful yet strangely eager for the new sensation. Instead she places the crop where I can see it on the lounge.

"Not today, little one – not this time. Not as long as you are a good girl." I feel her heat, smell her musk mixed with the fruity cigar scent. My legs are rubbery, unstable. She massages my buttocks, molding them in her palms. All at once I feel her finger sliding from behind into my soaking cunt. I clench my muscles around the slender digit, trying to keep her inside me, but she slips free and holds her finger in front of my face. I breathe in my own damp, ripe aroma.

Her voice next to my ear is soft and smooth as velvet. "You certainly are a wet little girl, Loretta. A deliciously wet little slut." She pulls my plait out of the way and kisses me just below the earlobe. Her lips send shivers racing through me, electric arcs that spark across my nipples and converge on my clit.

I'm dying for more, but she pulls back after that brief caress. Her fingers ghost down to the small of my back, where she pulls off the elastic that secures the braid. "When you're with me, I want your hair loose, free. I want to see it flowing over your shoulders." She arranges it that way as she speaks, then circles back around to evaluate the effect.

"Much better." She flicks a lock away from my breast, almost but not quite touching me. "But I certainly don't want to hide those adorable tits." Seating herself on the chaise, she beckons me to her. My nipples are just at the level of her lips. She warms one with her breath, and it tightens visibly. I want to scream, to beg her to touch me. She's running this show, though. We both know that.

She fastens her mouth on that needy nipple. I close my eyes as pleasure and relief overwhelm me. She sucks steadily. My clit twitches and dances as if her mouth were down there instead. I moan and try to rub my hungry pussy against her robe. She bites down hard on the swollen bud of flesh between her lips.

"Ow!"

"Naughty little slut! Maybe I need to use my crop after all!" Her actions don't match her words, however. I imagine her seizing her instrument of punishment and throwing me over her lap so that she can chastise me. Instead, she sinks to one knee in front of my pussy and opens me with her mouth and fingers.


Saturday, July 28, 2018

Saturday Spanks: More Brides in Vegas - #SaturdaySpanks #RolePlaying #Discount

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I haven’t written much BDSM lately. My last book in that sub-genre was Damned If You Do. However, my most recent release, More Brides in Vegas, does include a bit of playful dominance and submission, including a couple of spanking scenes.

In this excerpt, Laura has just admitted to her husband Steve that she has been fantasizing about the bride’s brother Rod. Without really planning it, they fall into a hot role playing scene.


Sliding off the bed, he went to sit in the chair near the balcony door. His sudden movement alarmed her.

Where are you going? I’m sorry, Steve. Please, please forgive me…” Tears streaked her cheeks now, her carefully applied make-up a total loss.

I’ll forgive you, slut. After I punish you.”

What?”

Come here, my slut.” He hoped the possessive would reassure her. “Lie across my lap.”

Though she followed his orders, he sensed her tension in the awkwardness of her limbs.

Relax, girl.” He stroked her bare bottom. He was going to enjoy this.

But, Steve, I’ve never—”

Rod,” he said. “My name is Rod.”

Laura released an inarticulate moan.

First I am going to spank you,” he told her. “Then I’m going to fuck you within an inch of your life!”

He raised his palm above her lovely white buttocks, then brought it down hard on the left cheek.

Ow!”

A pink patch glowed where his skin had made contact. He slapped her again, this time on the right.

Oh! Oh, God!”

Are you all right, slut?”

Um—yes. Yes, Rod.” He could practically hear the lust vibrating in her voice. He dabbled a finger in her pussy. It came out soaking wet.

If you can’t bear it, say the word ‘Cut’. Understand?”

Yes, yes…” She sucked a breath into her lungs, then settled herself more comfortably on his lap. “Now won’t you get on with it?”

Steve grinned. He landed another few swats, alternating sides, putting more force into each swing. Laura twitched and moaned, but didn’t stop him. Her ass turned a uniform rosy hue. When he paused to stroke it, the flesh felt as though she’d been lying under a sun lamp.

His cock grew harder and more painful each time his palm connected with her butt. He’d never thought about spanking her before. Now he wondered why not. It was one of the hottest things they’d ever done together.

Finally he couldn’t wait any longer.

That’s enough punishment for now,” he gasped. “Now for the fucking.”

More Brides in Vegas is available at all your favorite bookstores. You can get a copy for 50% off at Smashwords, between now and July 31st. Just use the coupon code YW29P at checkout!








Sunday, July 22, 2018

Sizzling Sunday - with a #Contest and a #Coupon! @Archer_Larry

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Welcome to another Sizzling Sunday!

I’ve been away for the last couple of weekssorry for neglecting you!—so today I’ve got something special. Not only do I have a steamy excerpt from my latest release, Hot Brides in Vegas, but also a contest and a half-price coupon. You’ll find the details after the excerpt.

Blurb

Tying the knot — with no strings attached!

Who can resist love at first sight? The minute Ted saw Annie shedding her clothes on stage at The Foxs Den, he fell head over heels for the petite, busty redhead. She had to make the first move, though, dragging him into an impromptu orgy in the Dens VIP suite, along with technically-virgin bride Francesca, secret slut Laura, and hot black mama Chantal.

Now Annie and Ted are getting married, and theyve invited all their friends from that wild Amateur Night to the party. Taking over a vintage eighties motel with a courtyard and pool for their private function, the bride and groom expect a certain amount of carnal excess. Still, nobodys prepared for the sexual free-for-all that breaks loose, involving not only the gals from the Den but also Annies rock star brother, Teds MILF mother, Chantals new slave girl, a lascivious hippie couple, a susceptible priest, the butch hotel manager, and an entire Scottish rugby team. As the wedding guests act out their secret fantasies, they push the limits of both lust and love. Finally arriving at the altar, after an exhausting, arousing twenty four hours, Annie and Ted realize that tying the knot doesn’t have to mean tying themselves down.

Excerpt

Before Annie could respond, Nan mounted the low platform they’d set up to the right of the bar and grabbed the portable mike.

“’Evening, everyone! Welcome to the Holiday House. I’m Nan Anderson, manager of the hotel, and your mistress of ceremonies for the evening.”

Ted shot a look of confusion in Annie’s direction. She shrugged, unsure what to do.

First of all, I want to congratulate Annie and Ted on their marriage. They make a lovely couple, don’t you think?”

The guests hooted and clapped their approval. Even Rod and Claudia broke their clinch to applaud.

Let’s get them up here on stage. Annie? Ted? Come on, don’t be shy!”

Annie rose from her chair, taking her margarita with her. She thought she might need it. Her groom joined them, slipping his hand into hers as he stood beside her.

How about a kiss, kids? Show everyone how you feel about each other.”

Ted wrapped his arms around Annie and briefly pressed his lips to hers. Almost before the kiss began, it was over.

Oh, please!” Nan took possession of Annie’s drink, leaving her hands free. “Forget about the rest of us for a minute, Ted, and kiss her the way you would if you were alone.”

Annie-belle…” Ted began, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Never mind,” Annie whispered. She grabbed him, pulling his hard body against hers, and plunged her tongue into his mouth. He responded, in spite of himself, locking his mouth to hers, drinking deep of her heat. Through the barely-there fabric of her dress, she felt his cock swell and harden. She snuck one hand between their bodies to give him a squeeze. He gasped and bucked against her palm. A moment later, still plundering her mouth, he gripped her ass and ground her pubis against the bulk trapped in his trousers. Now it was her turn to suck in breath, as the friction struck sparks in her pussy.

He found one of the slits in the dress and slid a hand inside to stroke her bare skin—first her hip, then her belly, then lower, brushing the soft fur that covered her mound. Heedless of their audience, she parted her legs, silently begging him for more. Ted did not disappoint her. His long, talented fingers slipped between her slick lower lips.

Fire streaked through her. He backed off, then pushed deeper into her crevice. Annie clutched his butt and rode his fingers, chasing a climax that hovered just out of reach. There, like that, just like that…

He stroked her inner walls. His thumb grazed her clit, then prodded the swollen bead of flesh, then rubbed hard. A geyser of pleasure welled up from her depths. She broke their kiss with a moan as she came all over his hand, drenching him in pussy juice.

The climax left her weak and twitching in her lover’s arms. For a moment, she didn’t notice the applause.

Nan was clapping too, close to her ear. “Now that’s more like it! Well done.”

Ted finally released her. Annie struggled to stand. Nan slipped an arm around her shoulders to give her a quick hug. Then she seized Ted’s hand and licked it thoroughly, to his obvious discomfort.

Mmm. Thanks, kids. That’s a great way to start the evening’s activities.” She gave them a lascivious grin. “Let’s continue with a game—if that’s okay with you two?”

Annie nodded, still feeling vague and loose after her orgasm.

What kind of game?” asked Ted.

Musical chairs.” Nan hopped off the stage, then handed up a chair to the groom. “Adult version. Fantastic way to break the ice.”

What ice?” mumbled Ted, but he didn’t resist as the manager lifted five more chairs to the stage. Returning to the platform, she arranged them in two rows, back to back.

All right—can you all come up on stage, please?”

What if we don’t?” Rod asked. He’d relinquished his hold on Ted’s mother, but they both looked rather disheveled.

I’ll spank you,” Nan replied, holding his stare for a long moment. “Harder than you like.”

Contest!

Leave me a comment with your email sharing your thoughts about the excerpt. I’ll enter you to win a free copy of Vegas Babes Book 1, Hot Brides in Vegas, which introduces many of these characters.





Coupon!

Grab a copy of this steamy, funny title for half price. Just go to Smashwords and enter this coupon code when you check out. (Smashwords provides all common ebook formats, including Kindle.)

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Good until July 31st! But why wait?

P.S. If you want even more sizzling erotic fiction, check out Larry Archer's companion piece Crashing the Swinger's Pajama Party, with an introduction by me! It's 50% off, too!

Sunday, June 17, 2018

Celebrating Pride Month - #lgbtq #Lesfic #GayRomance #PrideMonth #FreeBook

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I hadn’t planned to release three lesbian titles during Pride Month. It was pure serendipity.

Late in May I received an email from my primary lesbian publisher, indicating that they were reverting the rights to the books I’d published through them. It’s true that neither title had sold very well, but I was still disappointed.

I scrambled to revise, reformat, repackage and republish the work. Of course I didn’t want to put out exactly the same book as they had, so I added some new content.

The new version of The Witches of Gloucester includes a bonus story, “Late Show”, which originally appeared in Best Lesbian Erotica 2015. It’s one of my favorites, a second-chance lesbian romance featuring two very different characters.

Meanwhile, I’ve collected some of my most erotic lesbian short stories into a new collection entitled Burn, Baby: A Sapphic Six Pack. This second book includes a never-before-published tale, “Countertransference”.

Both books are available now, at Amazon, Smashwords, Barnes & Noble and your other favorite booksellers.

Finally, I’ve released another title, Velvet, for free on Smashwords. I plan to get it up on Amazon as a free read, too, but that may take a while, since I have to provide them with evidence that I’m giving it away on other sites.

By the way, at the back of Velvet you’ll find a 50% off Smashwords coupon for Burn, Baby. Yes, I’m hoping to tempt you to spend a bit of money on my book, but even if you don’t, you can read Velvet for free.

By the way, if your tastes run to gay erotic romance, check out my paranormal romance Necessary Madness, my science fiction romance Quarantine, or my recent bisexual tale Dragon Boat Blues.


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Its not about power. Its about love.

The historic port of Gloucester, Massachusetts has a special charm, due in part to its resident witches. For decades, raven-maned Marguerite and red-headed Beryl have lived among its hard-working inhabitants, making magic and mischief. To reach their full potential, they need a third witch to complete their circle. Platinum-haired newcomer Emmeline might be the woman theyve been waiting for.




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Six-alarm lesbian lust

Desire burns hot in these six sizzling tales by Lisabet Sarai. A high-powered executive and a Goth rocker collide on a rainy Manhattan night and succumb to the attraction of opposites. An unorthodox therapist rekindles the libido of a traumatized fire-fighter. A nun fights her forbidden lust for the voluptuous hooker resident at her womens shelter. Burn, Baby includes many of Lisabets lesbian favorites as well as a searing, shocking new tale,Countertransference.




FREE lesbian erotic romance!



Rules were made to be broken.

I must really be horny, to be sitting here fantasizing about the keynote speaker. Marta Hausman, CEO of VideoPlayHaus.com, controls the stage. I can't take my eyes off her.

Finally she concludes, and sits down. She scans the audience, looking bored. For a moment, I have this bizarre notion that she's staring at me.

Dream on, girl. What interest would a hotshot like Dr. Hausman have in you?



Happy Pride Month!