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Wednesday, 6 June 2012

Skye Warren, author spot and giveaway

We are welcoming Skye Warren to our blog today.  She is an erotica author, contemporary, and DARK.  We have read her dark erotica and have enjoyed her.  If you enjoy your erotica dark, gritty, and at times disturbing stay tuned for the excerpt, and there will be a chance for a giveaway as well. 

Please welcome Skye Warren!

Sneak Peak from Hear Me by Skye Warren
Thanks to Sam, Elena and Rhonda for hosting me at their very awesome blog today! I hooked up with them back when Rhonda reviewed Trust in Me. Hear Me, the sequel, is coming out later this August and I want to share a special sneak peak excerpt with you fine ladies. This excerpt is exclusive, for Sam, R’s and R’s Awesomeness reader eyes only. But first, here’s the blurb:
She doesn’t remember her past, only her training. She can’t talk, not that a good slave should speak out of turn. None of that matters when she wakes up in the warm, rustic room. Her new master is distant, but kind. There’s only one problem: he doesn’t want her.
Longing for the shackles of safety, she pulls from the last dregs of her will to prove her worth as a slave. It seems to be working. He responds first to her body and next to her submission. The secrets of his past haunt the cabin, fraying the tightening bond between Master and slave, but it is her own memories that may finally unravel it.
WARNING:
This book contains explicit scenes of sex, including dubious consent and captivity situations. The BDSM does not conform to literary conventions, making it sometimes more realistic, and other times not. This is a work of fiction not appropriate for anyone uncomfortable with these situations or anyone under the age of eighteen.
 This excerpt is near the beginning when she has woken up in this stranger’s home. And, go:
For as long as she could remember, which albeit wasn’t long, she had wanted to be owned. Not in the compound amid the huddle of slaves and litany of trainers, but by one Master. Now she stood on a precipice between a generic slave and one with hope. She wanted this Master.
She flipped through the ways she knew to please and placate, all of them sexual. Her body was torn to bits, not pretty or sexy right now, if it ever was. She had no feminine wiles – none. Her body was too skinny, all the trainers berated her for it. Scrawny, weak.
In a reckless burst of courage, she reached out and put her hand directly on his cock. At first it felt like nothing, just the flat stiffness of his jeans. But then, there, it jumped beneath her palm, lengthened.
This was solid ground. She could arouse him, then she would get him off. Any way he wanted it, she had probably done it before, or she could learn. He would see her value then. It wasn’t exactly obedient to grope your Master without express orders to do so. The opposite, really, but she was desperate.
He put his hand on the top of her head, not pushing her closer or away. It was sweet, his hesitation, and she thought for a moment that he would let her get away with it. God, she would do anything. Please.
He gently pushed her hand away.
She wanted to live. How pathetic.
Tears fell in hot tracks down her cheeks.
“Someone really did a number on you, didn’t they?” he asked.
At his words, she looked into his eyes. Amazingly, they were filled with something like understanding. It was probably better that she couldn’t speak then, because she would have begged for him to help her. But she didn’t deserve his benediction. She’d failed.
 “Here’s what we’re going to do.” He slid his hand around her neck, grasping her firmly from behind. She melted into the firm touch. “You’re going to sleep now. Stay off the floor. Nod for me.”
She nodded vigorously, her eyes downcast in joy.
His fingers still curled behind her neck, he swept his thumb along her cheek, then down over her neck. Back and forth, he caressed her. She stayed still, watching as her breath ruffled the dark hairs on his forearm.
He moved his thumb against her mouth, then pushed it inside. She closed her lips around it, eagerly to suck it. He tasted of salt and earth and hope. This was her chance to touch him, to please him, to show him badly she wanted this.
She swirled her tongue around the tip, worshipping his thumb like she wanted to his cock. Like she wanted to lick every part of him, if it meant she could stay. The soft wet sounds filled the room, tangling with the harsh sounds of his breathing.
She begged with the warmth and wetness of her mouth. She implored with the skill of her tongue. Every swipe promised pleasure, if only.
He pulled his hand away.
Her lips were still parted, damp from his ministrations. She stayed perched on the bed, in supplication. A bulge rounded his jeans. His nostrils flared with what she recognized as arousal.
He turned and left the room.
She stared at the door for what felt like hours, until her limbs ached and her eyelids grew heavy. No trick. She sank into the clean bed.
She caught the slight sound of crickets outside, serenading her under the window. He had been surprised to learn about her defect, but he had worked around it. Nod for me. Maybe he would keep her after all.

As you may have guessed, they have some ways to go. The slavers present an immediate danger and he’s got a tortured past, but it’s something else that will threaten everything she’s learned to hold dear. 



 Be sure to read Trust in Me before Hear Me releases. And to that end, I’m offering one free copy of Trust in Me to a commenter from below. What did you think of the excerpt? Got any hot guesses about how it’s going to go down?




7 comments:

helpmerhonda72 said...

Skye, Thanks for sharing with us today! I'm looking forward to Hear Me.

Joanne said...

This book sounds amazing. Can't wait to read it. You just know after facing all their demons, they will end up together with a HEA.
I'd love to win Trust In Me. Thanks for the giveaway.

e.balinski(at)att(dot)net

erin said...

Oh wow! Thanks for the great excerpt and giveaway! I'm definitely hooked :) Gotta go check out book 1!

efender1*at*gmail*dot*com

skyewarren said...

Thanks for having me, Rhonda!

@Joanna That's what I love about romance! It's like permission to go to dark places, because you can count on a happy ending!

Thanks, Erin!

Sarah said...

I feel a good love story under the darkness. Based on the excerpt, I can't begin to imagine what other obstacles fate could throw at these two. Thanks for sharing!

June M. said...

This sounds like it is going to be a great new story. I am sure that they find signs and such to communicate and understand each other.

*No need to enter me, I already have TRUST IN ME

Harlie Reader said...

Great excerpt and yes, they do have a long way to go but that's what makes me want more. To find out if they do make it.

Marika
maw1725@gmail.com

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