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Friday, 18 May 2018

New Release - Blue Moon House 8: The Beginning - by Angelica Dawson @AngelicaDawson #paranormal #darkerotica #bdsm


The 8th Blue Moon House Prequel 
Available now!




Find out how each of the characters became a member. 
Read the trials and tribulations, the kinky sexual acts, 
and wickedly wonderful ways required for entry. 
Discover what the big secret is all about. 





What would you do to find a family after yours was burned to ash?
Sophia is on the run. A newly reborn vampire, she finds herself alone after an attack on her home. Running across Europe, she seeks a place to hide, and eventually, a place to fit in. She happens upon three adult sisters, orphaned and down on luck. If she can help them succeed, she might find her own success as well.

How much pain could you stand to help a friend?

Don't miss each new book by Angelica Dawson as she takes you back to where it all began...


Where does a vampire really fit, anyway?

Ready for a scorching excerpt? 

Arriving at Stephan’s tiny home, Sophia was relieved to find he, at least, was what she had taken him for, a young man starting off on his own. He released her arm to take her hand and pull her inside. She pretended to stumble and fall into him. He quickly put an arm around her shoulders and kissed her.

His hands didn’t move, but Luke’s did, sliding over her skirt and slowly hiking it up. His rough fingertips seemed to burn as they slid up her leg. He pressed into her from behind, pinning her between himself and Stephan.

Stephan broke the kiss just long enough to say. “You will stop us—”

“Don’t stop,” Sophia gasped, pulling Stephan’s face to her bosom. Luke worked her skirt up and his trousers down. She felt him hard between her buttocks and she rocked into him.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, “and so wet.”

She kissed the top of Stephan’s head and then his ear, nipping it with her sharp teeth to open a small gash that she sucked until it closed. Before it did, the men had manipulated her and her clothing to their advantage, the loose laces of her dress opening for her breasts in front. Stephan held one, his thumb brushing her nipple, while he suckled the other.

Luke wasted no time penetrating her and his thrusts made her breasts bob in Stephan’s hand and face. Her breasts were aflame at the light brushing of his fingertips and lips and she started to squeeze Luke inside her.

Stephan moved his hands lower, taking up her dress where it was bunched and pulling it off entirely. Luke reluctantly let go long enough to remove the garment. Sophia dropped to her feet and then knees, taking Luke in her hand and grabbing for Stephan as soon as he freed himself. She sucked one cock while stroking the other, switching often and reveling in the sounds each man made.

Her own need grew as each man approached his own climax. Luke pulled her up, wrapped her legs around his waist and thrust into her roughly. Her head fell back in ecstasy as he filled her. Stephan’s arm wrapped around under her arms and over her breasts. Her head came to rest on his shoulder as Luke drove his cock in and out of her at a fever pitch. He wouldn’t last long, despite how desperately she wanted him to continue all night.

Stephan kissed and licked along her neck and she closed her eyes, turning her head to put her nose into his hair, under his ear. His cock left a hot sticky trail along her lower back and she knew in a few moments it would be his turn to fill her.


Angelica Dawson, USA Today best selling Naughty Nights Press author, has been writing for several years and having sex a lot longer than that. Angelica is a wife, mother and environmental consultant. Her love of plants and the outdoors is not diminished by the bloodsucking hoards -- mosquitoes and black flies, not vampires.






























Tuesday, 17 March 2015

#NewRelease Blue Moon House (Book 4): Slave by @AngelicaDawson 99¢ #BDSM #erotica

Blue Moon House: Slave by Angelica Dawson Limited Time Price of $0.99!


 

Will has no interest in women. He thinks them all animals to be trained, beaten. It doesn't take him long to discover his preference for men, but time and error reveal how wrong view toward women is. Before long, he is able to separate the way he treats women, which is still horrific, from the way he regards women, as fellow human beings.

How does a slave become an equal? What does it take for a young man to see women in a new light?

In the fourth installment of her Blue Moon House series, Angelica introduces Will, a slave boy from the early nineteenth century.

You can purchase Blue Moon House: Slave 
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Angelica Dawson is the author of Blue Moon House, which has been in the top ten best-selling titles at Naughty Nights Press for over six months. She has also written two short stories, “The Highest Bidder” and “Leave Taking” which were each included in anthologies.

She contributes flash fiction to several blogging collectives and excerpts from work in progress can also be found on her blog. She is active on Facebook and Twitter.

She has been writing for several years and having sex a lot longer than that. Angelica is a wife, mother and environmental consultant. Her love of plants and the outdoors is not diminished by the bloodsucking hoards – mosquitoes and black flies, not vampires.

Here is an excerpt from Slave:

Although it hadn’t been enough for him to climax, he was painfully rigid. He needed a man. “Terrance?” he asked, pleading.

“Yes?” He looked at Will and saw him covering himself with both hands. “Oh, yes. Come with me.” He opened another door down the hall and led the boy inside.

Sophia followed them, closing the door behind all three.

“No offence, Sophia, but I need a man.”

“I know,” she answered, smiling. She took a seat at the foot of the bed. She was wearing a dress, which struck Will as odd. She almost never wore more than a blue satin dressing robe in the House. However, tonight she wore a green dress. Will was too distracted by his own urgency to wonder why. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Terrance’s shoulders and kissed the other man.

Sophia sucked in a breath and Will broke the kiss to look at her. Irritation made him bristle. “Sorry, you two look... White and black. So stark, so beautiful.”

Terrance looked over Will’s shoulder at her, a grin on his face. “Thank you.”

Will didn’t answer, instead moaning slightly as he rubbed himself against Terrance. The vampire still wore his pants, and the fabric, though fine, felt rough compared to the smooth skin that was beneath it.

Rather than release his pants, Terrance took hold of Will and stroked him. The boy’s brow furrowed and his eyes closed, all his attention in the hands of the vampire.

“Yes,” he begged. “Please.”

“I think this isn’t all you want,” Terrance answered, stroking him so slowly. Sometimes he just danced his fingers over the shaft. Others he gripped and pulled. Both made Will’s knees shake.

“Yes,” he answered, discovering he was in much the same place Daedra had been. He would agree to anything. He couldn’t think.

There was a breeze across his back, and then the slick feeling of oil. Will’s eyes, when he managed to open them, were glued to Terrance’s pale, sparkling blue ones. They looked like snow or ice crystals, blue with water within. Why hadn’t he noticed them before? Now he couldn’t escape them. He kissed the vampire again and felt fingers running over his scalp through his hair. It was incongruous with the slick oil on his back or the hard knob pressing against his ass.

He moaned into Terrance’s mouth as the too-hard cock pushed into him. It was a dildo, he managed to think through the fog. It was a dildo, and whoever was using it was not going gently. Sophia. It had to be Sophia.