#BDSM #MFM #FF #NFT
Thanks so much for
having me on your blog today with my newest release, Claimed By her Bears.
Loosely based on
Goldilocks and the three bears, this is my version of one of my favourite
Fairytales with a decidedly naughty spin.
Imagine being Goldie.
You’re not only running late, but you just have to tumble right into your new
CEO’s arms, covering both of you in coffee at the same time. Not the best
impression to make on the new, sex on legs boss.
Jason Stanhope, for
that matter, did not expect to have his mate tumble into his arms on his first
day at the office. His very human, clueless about shifters, and inexperienced
in the lifestyle mate.
What’s a Dom to do?
This delectable human
morsel will run for the hills, if he reveals his bear, never mind the fact that
he comes as a package deal, won’t she?
Well, Goldie might be
human, but she has a few surprises of her own up her sleeve as it were, and as
she embarks on a crash course in all things BDSM, she surprises not only her
bears, but also herself.
In her words:
“To heck with labels and what other people
might think.”
Let the naughty fun begin J
Blurb:
Take one very human
girl. Add three bear shifters and one BDSM club. Shake well…
When Goldie Lockwood
tumbles into the arms of the new CEO, she falls head over heels in lust with
the enigmatic Dom. Interested in the lifestyle she might be, but Jason Stanhope
seems way out of her league.
Jason’s bear wants
nothing more than to bend Goldie over his desk and claim her right there, but
that wouldn’t be appropriate. This bear shifter comes as a package deal—three
for the prize of one. As the oldest of triplets, his mate will also have to
submit to his brother and sister.
While Goldie responds
beautifully to his training, will a weekend at the club be one step too far, or
can she be the sweet sub the siblings need?
Revealing their bears
might very well make Goldilocks live up to her name.
Excerpt:
He had originally planned to spank
her insolent ass, and then fuck her over his desk, but when she hadn’t
appeared, his mood had darkened. For one soul wrenchingly disappointing second
he’d thought she’d run out on him, and then his bear had picked up the scent of
aroused woman. He’d tracked her down to the ladies’, and just when he thought
he’d have to break the door in, she had appeared, and a new plan had taken
hold.
Her untutored responses to him had
made the Dom in him roar, and his bear had positively strutted at them. Fucking
her now was out of the question. His volatile animal was too close to the
surface, and he would not be able to resist biting her. No, it was far safer
for everyone involved to consummate their relationship at the safety of the
club, where his bear would be easier to control in the company of Jacob and
Cat.
Besides, they had to establish the
ground rules, and his little Goldilocks had some homework to do, starting right
now.
He spread his legs and raised an
eyebrow at her when she just stood there, staring at him openmouthed.
“I’m waiting, girl. If you can’t follow a simple instruction then
this ain't gonna work out between us.” She gasped at that, and grinning he
reached out and shut her mouth with his index finger under her chin. A shudder
went through her when he rubbed the pad of his thumb over her kiss swollen
lips, and she pouted when he withdrew again.
“Can’t you just spank me or something, and get that punishment over
with, please, Sir?”
Jason threw his head back and laughed, and her pout deepened, but when he shook
his head, she gave an exaggerated sigh, and slowly inched the hemline of her
skirt up.
It was his turn to groan when her
pretty pink pussy lips came into view. Delightfully bare, they glistened in her
dew, and his bear huffed his need for a taste of the nectar between her legs.
Jason had to clear his throat to get
his voice to work, and the little minx grinned at him.
“Spread your legs, girl. Give your
Sir a good view.”
With a groan to match his, Goldie
complied, and Jason had to rub his aching shaft through his trousers to gain
some relief, as her outer lips opened to reveal the bounty therein. Her inner
lips darkened in color the longer he stared at them, as the blood rushed to
that area. Her engorged clit stood proudly out its hood, almost daring him to
devour it with his teeth, and her pussy hole clenched and released, causing
more of her juices to trickle out of it and down the inside of her thighs.
“Now, that is a pretty sight, my girl. I bet you want to come pretty
badly right now, don’t you.”
“Ye-es.”
He smirked at her strangled answer,
and taking his phone out of his pocket got to his knees to take some candid
close up shots of his girl’s cunt. Both Jacob and Cat would sure appreciate
those, not to mention he would, while he imagined himself balls deep inside
that pretty flesh.
“What are you doing, Sir?” Her voice wobbled, but she didn’t close
her legs either, and pride surged in him. Maybe this would work out after all.
Not claiming her as his was already too painful to contemplate. All three of
them would just have to work really hard to make her fall in love with them so
that the small matter of them shifting into grizzlies wouldn’t freak her out
too much.
He had a sudden vision of her
running away screaming from the club when she found out about them like her
namesake in the popular fairytale. He shook his head to free it of those
disturbing thoughts, and getting back to his feet showed her the last picture
he’d just taken.
“Just taking a picture of what’s mine, girl.”
Goldie glanced at the screen briefly
and blushed crimson.
“No need to be ashamed, Goldilocks. You have the prettiest little
cunt I've ever seen, and I can't wait to claim it.”
The hopeful look she threw his way
made him laugh, and he shook his head.
“Not today though.” He pulled the hemline of her pencil skirt down
and tapped her nose.
“You can close your legs now, but remember what I said. No making
yourself come, and no panties. I’ll be checking to make sure you follow that
rule, and if you don’t…” He grinned at her sharp intake of breath when he
swatted her ass twice.
“You won't be able to sit that pretty behind of yours down for a
week, got it?”
“Yes, Sir,” she
whispered, and he brushed his lips over hers, drinking in the scent of his
woman.
“You have some homework to do first, and when I think you’re ready,
we’ll be taking that step at the club.”
Her eyes widened anew at that
proclamation.
“The club?” she asked. “Not the one all the staff is dying to find
out about?”
Jason tapped her nose again and
stepping away, pulled out the list of websites he’d printed off for her earlier
out his trouser pocket.
“The very same, baby, only, you’re looking at the new owner. Well one
of them. My sister and brother own a third each.”
“There’s more of you?” Her voice rose in her astonishment, and he
knew now was the perfect time to test the waters.
“Yes, we’re triplets, and…” He let his words trail off waiting for
her reaction, and she didn’t disappoint.
“Triplets? I guess that makes you really close, right?” she asked,
and when he just shrugged his shoulders, she wrapped her arms around herself.
“Is there a reason you’re telling me this now?” she asked, and he
nodded.
“Let’s just say, we like to share—everything.”
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Author Bio
Doris is
a writer of sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for,
and heroines who give as good as they get. From contemporary to
paranormal, Sci-fi, BDSM, F/F, M/M, and Ménage, haunting love stories are
guaranteed.
Happily
married for the last twenty-five years, she lives with her husband and their
brood of nine in a far too small house filled with love, laughter, and chaos.
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