Saturday, July 4, 2015

S.O.S. Sex on Saturday

How do you take your BDSM? Light and naughty or with bolder twists and turns that’ll take a bite and leave you wanting more? Or do your tastes run along the razor’s edges demanding a lover surrender all?

Roz Lee starts this year’s BDSM Writers Con Anthology with a light D/s story about justice in Sentenced and Kestra Gravier reveals a few behaviors Not Safe for Work.  Arlee Scott makes her writing debut by sharing a naughty power exchange in The Birthday Present while Elizabeth SaFleur shows how there’s more to submission than merely surrendering in White Jeans.

Just like steam rises so does the level of our D/s as Cris Anson starts pushing the boundaries in it Takes two to Tango and Becca Jameson demands Blind Trust from her submissive. Gray Dixon proves that a little exhibitionism can open many doors in Scene and be Seen; while Rhiannon Ayers reveals what is meant when a Dominant declares, The Pleasure is ALL Mine!

And if you dare walk the razor’s edge, Alaska Angelini will remind you to be careful what you wish for in her hard hitting BDSM dark erotica, Rush.

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Sentenced by Roz Lee


The stress of defending the indefensible weighs heavy on Ariel Spencer’s shoulders—heavy enough to bend her over Judge Harlow’s lap every Friday afternoon for some justice of her own.


 “Ariana Spencer, for failing to win three cases this past week, I sentence you to be spanked until your ass is the same shade of red as my tie. Is there anything you wish to say in your defense before your sentence is carried out?”
“No, Sir.”

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Saturday, June 27, 2015

S.O.S. Sex on Saturday - Cover Reveal - Suspended Game

I'm so very pleased to show you the cover of my upcoming release, Suspended Game, from Loose-Id publishing!

A Historical Prequel to the Mustangs Baseball series.


After five years spent proving his innocence in a gambling scheme, Jimmy Doyle Walker is back on the field for the Washington Diplomats. Given one season to demonstrate he can still contribute to the team, he guards his secrets well knowing exposure of his unorthodox sex life would create a career-ending scandal. When he meets Evelyn Gardner he risks everything to show her the delights to be found in his arms.
Living day-to-day as a switchboard operator, Evelyn Gardner loathes the sexual cravings that cost her the home and family she’d always dreamed of. When she meets Jimmy Doyle Walker, the sexy first baseman for the Washington Diplomats, at a church revival meeting and he begins to seduce her through erotic letters and sensual gifts, she dares to believe in a future with him until her past catches up with her and threatens to destroy them both. 


(A letter to Evelyn from Jimmy Doyle.)

Move your hand lower, darling. Stroke your palms over your stomach to the swell of your womanhood. God, you are so lovely. It’s hard to write this with my eyes closed, but I must see you as you are now. Do the gloves feel good on your skin? Do they add to your excitement?

SUSPENDED GAME will be available from Loose-Id publishing on 7.14.15.

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Saturday, June 20, 2015

S.O.S. Sex on Saturday

Control is the name of the game.
. He stripped, folding his clothes and stacking them neatly out of the way, all the time, she remained silent and motionless in the center of the room. He circled around her, admiring the straight line of her back, the curve of her ass, and the pink pads of her toes. No stilettos tonight—or ever again. She wore them to impress last night, but he preferred his women barefoot. She’d be much more stable on her feet for some of the things he had in mind, and she looked softer, more obedient somehow, without the spiked heels.

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Saturday, June 13, 2015

Too Hot for A* Certain* Retailer

It recently came to our (Roz & Jennifer Lynne) attention that the second book in our NOT VANILLA series was not showing up in a title search at a certain retailer. We had our suspicions regarding the reason as other authors have had similar issues in the past. This certain retailer tends to censor covers they deem too risque. (For whom is unclear and unspecified).

Here's the original cover of NOT VANILLA - BONDAGE. 
(Out July 21, 2015)

I thought our cover artist, Willsin Rowe, did a great job of making sure all her naughty bits weren't showing. 
Wanna see how it started out?
Of course you do.

It wasn't to be though. That certain retailer decided it wasn't enough.

What to do?
We liked that cover.
We didn't want to start over.
It looked pretty darn good next to the cover of the first in the series, NOT VANILLA - VOYEURISM.

So...this is what we did.

We changed it, putting the original, arguably offensive, one inside the file, so the reader will still get our lovely cover!

The voice of the censor said this was okay and took the search restrictions off our book.
Go figure.

Preorder your copy at one of these retailers. (Only one of them will display the new cover. The others still have the original cover.)

iBooks ~ Amazon ~ Amazon UK ~ Amazon AU ~ Amazon CA ~ Kobo ~ B&N ~ 


USA Today Bestselling Author Roz Lee, and Bestselling Author Jennifer Lynne, invite you to taste the forbidden in a brand-new series offering a tantalizing glimpse into a range of "flavors" that are definitely not vanilla!

The second in this series, NOT VANILLA - BONDAGE, will be out on July 21st, and includes HUNG UP by Roz Lee and ALPHA SUBMISSIVE by Jennifer Lynne. These sexy, novelette-length stories are designed to take you into the erotic world of rope bondage, while still holding onto the romance.

Hung Up by Roz Lee
I should have told Colton what he could do with his money, but I need it to keep the doors of my dance studio open. So, here I am, naked and bound, with a bull rope around my waist, and despite the intricate suspension system holding me up, I’m falling hard. Falling for the impossible man who threw me for a loop and lassoed my heart. Beth
Alpha Submissive by Jennifer Lynne
What happens when a driven, alpha woman is forced by circumstance to participate in a shibari rope display? Bound and immobilized by the country’s leading Dominant rope master, Ava fights to keep control. If she does the unthinkable and allows herself to submit to Roane, will she lose the only part of herself that really matters—her heart—to the man who now holds her destiny in his practiced hands?

Tuesday, June 9, 2015


It's finally here!
The third installment in my Lesbian Office Romance series releases today!


A real life hero, Air Force Captain Dawn Early has seen her share of combat and lived to tell about it. Pressed into service as part of a group to sing the national anthem before a game at Yankee Stadium, the decorated helicopter pilot arrives in New York City short one hotel room and most of her patience. Accepting the offer to share a room with sexy Air Force Intelligence Officer, Captain Skye Hale, takes pushing the envelope to a  whole new level.


There wasn’t water cold enough to douse the flames licking at her insides. Dawn cursed herself for the underhanded trick she’d played, correctly assuming Skye would drop the towel the second she heard the bathroom door close. Timing was everything, and she’d timed it perfectly. Even played it pretty cool, if she did say so herself. Hell, men didn’t think anything of running around naked in front of each other, so why should women?
She’d expected no more than a peek before Skylar hid behind some article of clothing, but she’d been treated to a nice long look at all that creamy skin. And, shit, those tits! The way they sat up, all perky, the nipples tight—whether from the room’s air conditioning or from Dawn’s interest, she didn’t know. Didn’t care. She’d seen what she wanted, confirmed the magnificent body the tailored uniform had promised. She’d have that image to both comfort and torment her for the remainder of the weekend because she didn’t do military women.
The official stance on sexuality remained “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell,” and she sure as hell wasn’t going to ask about her new roommate’s preferences.
But you’d show her yours.
In a heartbeat…if she asked.
She won’t ask.
No, she won’t.
Dawn adjusted the mixer valve to a warmer setting and moved under the spray, tilting her chin up to let the water cascade down her body. Soaping her hands, she cupped her breasts, massaging the ache that began there and ended with an insistent throb between her legs. She pinched her nipples, tugging and rolling them between her fingers until the longing turned to pain—a sharp reminder of her solitary existence.
She’d been too determined to achieve her goal of becoming a pilot to consider the type of life she would be committing herself to when she entered the Academy. At eighteen, she’d thought she could have it all, a glamorous, exciting career, as well as a satisfying personal life. She’d accomplished the former beyond her wildest imagining and failed miserably at the latter.
In a profession dominated by males with testosterone-fueled egos, many viewed femininity as a weakness, so she ruthlessly buried that side of herself at work, smiling inwardly at what they didn’t know. Her love of sexy lingerie was none of their business, and since returning stateside, she indulged that love, wearing lace and satin under her flight gear. Fuck regulations.
Over the years, she’d had her share of sexual encounters with men, but they’d all ended soon after they’d begun. It hadn’t taken long to figure out the reason—she wasn’t as attracted to them as they were to her. She owed that revelation to the guy she’d met at a bar while stationed in Mississippi for pilot training. A local, he already had a girlfriend and had been looking for a third in their relationship—at his girlfriend’s request. He’d talked Dawn into going to bed with them. And that was that. Her only threesome. Her first encounter with a woman, and her last with a man.
She ducked her head under the spray, trying to wash away the memories of that long-ago night, and more recently, the sight of Captain Hale’s firm tits and luscious curves. God, what she wouldn’t give to taste her skin, to feel her body up against her own—grinding, seeking pleasure.
Giving in to her need, she reached between her legs, spreading her swollen folds with her fingers, stroking. Bracing one hand on the shower wall, she plunged her middle finger into her tight channel and flicked her clit with her thumb. She had to bite her bottom lip to keep from crying out as sensations built upon each other, taking her higher, higher. The orgasm claimed her, spinning her head like an out-of-balance rotor, sending her to her knees. Bent over and gasping for air, she let the warm water wash away her tears.

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Saturday, June 6, 2015

S.O.S. Sex on Saturday

Kick off LGBTQ Pride Month with Roz Lee


Releases 6.9.15

When Skye finally lay limp on the mattress, Dawn slid her fingers free and placed soft kisses on the swollen flesh and along her inner thighs. Her own pussy ached, but she laid her cheek against the other woman’s belly and stroked her until her breathing evened out and her body ceased trembling.


“Let’s get these off. The sooner we stabilize your ankle, the sooner we can get to other things.” She shot Sophia a look that was more lecher than concerned nurse. She’d never had a medical fantasy before, but one was quickly forming in her mind. God, Rachel would be hot in a naughty-nurse uniform.


Blood rushed to her bottom and between her legs, engorging tender tissues made more so by the hard paddle striking so near. Her clit pulsed, aching for relief. Sweat and her own natural lubricant trickled between her clenched thighs. Mortification at her depravity choked her while desire built like a bonfire, one flaming strike after another.

Saturday, May 30, 2015

S.O.S. Sex on Saturday

He's through playing games.

He’d come here simply wanting to take her to dinner then maybe make out a little somewhere before he took her back to his hotel room and got down to business. But one look at her sitting behind her desk, all prim and proper, and he’d gone stone hard and lost his mind.

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