Release Day Celebration!!

No photo Tuesday this week because we are celebrating the release of Consume Me! Please go check out Ashen White’s We give you a delectable excerpt that leaves you asking for more!

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Paige 💋

P.S join me for the Consume Me blog tour at the end of the month! More great giveaways, interviews, excerpts and get to knows!

Consume Me Cover Reveal!

Oh my…oh my…oh my…I am super excited to present the cover reveal for Consume Me!!!! Here you go!
The novel will be published late August!


Emma O’Connor’s budding interest in bondage and submission has led her to the training program at Devoured. With past sexual experiences less than par, Emma wants nothing more than to submit to a Master. With her need for pleasure and her desire to please, Emma finds herself exploring the desires that have remained subdued.

Marcus is the Dom in charge of the training program at the club. When Emma walks in for her interview, Marcus knows he’s met his match. Consumed by nothing but thoughts of Emma, Marcus begins to doubt his ability to stay in control and his previous stance on collaring a submissive. Marcus doubts himself and his responsibility to the other trainees with his desire for Emma.

When a threat comes to potentially harm Emma, Marcus must admit his feelings for her or risk losing her forever.

Join Marcus, Emma and the rest of the Devoured Club Doms and Subs.

Inspiration for novels

Alright readers, fans and lovers of me… Ha. I know, I know…wishful thinking. Anyway I was crushing the Internet last night researching a newer idea for Crossroads, my new bad boy rocker novel due out in spring and learned that the lead singer from one of my favorite bands is dealing with some personal issues… So I thought that, and not to sound like an over obsessed fan, I thought I’d show my support and share where the inspiration for the entire idea of Emma and Marcus’s relationship came from as we’ll as the entire idea behind the first chapter of Crossroads…yes my faithful followers…I am an avid music fan and you can catch me cranking up some rock music to decibels I probably shouldn’t on my way to my RL job at 7:30 a.m.

So the inspiration for Marcus and Emma’s relationship is: Hinder’s “I Don’t Wanna Believe.” The lyrics represent everything that I believe their relationship to be from Marcus’s perspective.

Hinder’s “Waking Up the Devil” inspired the prologue of Crossroads. Don’t worry there is no copyright infringement or anything, such some ideas that hit me when I was driving home late one night. See I get the best ideas at the weirdest hours….


If you want to check out the music…

I may be a dork but I’ve been a fan for over ten years! Lol! As part of the upcoming promo release for Consume Me I will post the soundtrack on an upcoming guest blog!

Consume Me Excerpt

RATED R! I had a blast writing this chapter…I know my friend LK will enjoy!

***This is from a work in progress and the scene can me edited or deleted****

“Marcus…” I moaned as he placed featherlight kisses across the width of my navel. Unbuttoning my pants, he slid them down removing my shoes and the pants. “Jesus, Emma what you do to me.” He lifted me onto the counter spreading my legs with his hips. Pulling me close to the edge, and closer to him, I could feel his arousal straining through his pants. What I wouldn’t do to feel that inside me. I ground against him, hoping to help myself in the process. He moved his hips away and looked at me. “Be a good girl and I will reward you.” Dominant even outside of the club.

I relented and relaxed against the coolness of the counter. The metal felt good against my body, which was on fire from his touch. Marcus grazed his fingers across the tattoo that lined my pubic bone, one that meant a lot to me. Placing light kisses on either side of the tattoo, Marcus tore my panties. I gasped and looked up at him. He shrugged, “they were in the way.”

Sliding his hands over my hips, down my legs to my knees, he quickly spread me open again. I could smell my arousal immediately and tried to clench my thighs shut, with no luck. “Did I ever mention how much I love your piercing?” He asked as his hands moved up my inner thighs closer to my core. The ache building within me.

“A time or two.”

“Emma, I am going to eat you out on your counter. Then I am going to flip you over and fuck you senseless until you cry out my name.” OH MY! His fingers came up to my sex, trailing over the outer lips teasing them. I could feel my heart beat faster as I waited for him to make good on his promise. I felt a shiver of pleasure as he flicked the top of my piercing causing it to rub against my already sensitive bud. “Please all that is holy…I need you,” I groaned as his fingers flicked the piercing again. His tongue licking it’s way to the edge of my core, stopping just shy of my labia.

His hands grasped each of my inner thighs opening them wider for him. His tongue glided up my sex, parting my lips as it made the way to my clit. “You taste amazing, Emma.” Marcus continued his assault on my clit, licking and sucking it into his mouth. His fingers found their way to my opening and plunged inside as he sucked my clit into his mouth once more. I felt my orgasm building within. A few more thrusts and sucks like that and I would come undone. “Marcus…” I moaned as his tongue now replaced his fingers and was licking the inside of my pussy. God this man is talented with his mouth. “Oh…my…god.”

I could hear Marcus snicker as he moved his way back up to my clit licking it with purpose, need and desire. I could feel the muscles in my body begin to tighten and I knew I wasn’t far away. My pussy clenched hard against his tongue. “Marcus, I am going to come…please…” My breaths were short and ragged. Plunging his fingers back inside of my wet cunt, he began sucking my clit again as he pumped into my pussy. “Come Emma.” The command quick and curt. A couple more sucks, a couple more thrusts of his fingers and my pussy tightened around his fingers sending my body into convulsions of pleasures. Before I could come down from my orgasm, Marcus had flipped me over on to my stomach. I heard his zipper and the tearing of the foil, before his hands grabbed my hips and pulled me roughly onto his cock.

“Jesus, Emma. You’re so tight. You feel fucking amazing.” His hands gripped my hips, his fingers dug into my skin. His paced quickened as he continued to thrust into me from behind. Circling his hand back to my clit, he rubbed sending shocks of electricity straight to my core. I could feel myself getting wetter, if that was possible.

“I’m getting close Emma, come for me again.”

The stimulation of his fingers on my overly stimulated clit and the feel of his cock in my pussy sent me over the edge again, as I came screaming his name. A couple more thrusts and Marcus emptied his warm seed deep inside my pussy. “Fuck Emma.”

We stayed like that for a few minutes, trying to catch our breaths. Marcus pulled out and cleaned up, handing me a paper towel to do the same. We got dressed and looked at each other. I couldn’t believe we just had sex on my counter. “Say something?” I said hesitant.

“You’re amazing. Better than I imagined.” He pulled me close and kissed me again, this time sending shivers up and down my spine.

“You’re weren’t so bad yourself.” I said and tapped his chest. “I guess professionalism is out the door?”

He laughed. “It was out the door the night I tied you to the shibari ring in my dungeon. Let’s get out of here.”

Consume Me Excerpt

Thanks for getting me to 100 likes on my Facebook Author page…btw at 200 likes I will be offering a winner a copy of any book on my Author Showcase Promotion page… So…whose ready for an excerpt of Consume Me????

**This is a rough draft and can be changed, edited, or deleted**

Marcus POV

I waited for her to remove her stare from the soda that she was currently boring her eyes into.  I’ve been doing this long enough to notice the subtle tension in her shoulders, the way she diverted her eyes to specific places around and in her soda. She was contemplating her feelings, her desires, and exactly what brought her here to Devoured.

“If you are not ready to answer the questions, then I don’t believe you are ready to enter into this lifestyle. You need to be able to communicate what you need, what you want in order to get that and to be safe.”  I again paused and waited for her to answer, “Now what brought you here to Devoured and why do you want to be a member?”

She looked up from the soda, that was probably flat from being death stared, and looked around the bar area.  I watched as her eyes danced over the length of the counter, towards the door.  Was she plotting her escape?

Her eyes kept moving and she turned to look at the dungeon floor. Something grabbed her attention and she became slightly aroused, her pupils dilated and she shifted uncomfortably in her chair.

“Something catch your fancy?” I asked as I followed her gaze toward the area that hosted one of our St. Andrew’s Crosses, mounted on the wall.

 It was bigger than most that we had on the floor.  The X was wrapped in black leather and was adorned with a couple of different attachment options; including a shelf to stand on and the ability to not only utilize cuffs but rope bondage as well. Lucas had it custom made to be the focal point of the floor.

I stood up and moved myself behind her and brought lips to her ear and whispered, “the sight of the cross has you turned on. Your pupils have dilated, you are uncomfortable and are aching for a release, and your breathing is shallow and quick. I think we are now on to something.” She smelt of a mixture of lavender and coconut, and my dick twitched in need as well. Down boy, not now.