His Scottish Pet... by Red Phoenix

His Scottish Pet: Dom of the Ages is now available on Amazon, Barnes & Nobel, and Smashwords.

My husband has enjoyed the success of the Brie series, but he put in my ear the idea of writing from the perspective of a Dom. He set up the parameters and then set me free to create it. It has been a challenging project to say the least. I chose the setting of Scotland for the first of this series so my protagonist could wear a kilt and wield a sexy sword.

I originally planned it to be short like most of my books, but this baby had a life of its own. Let's just say I was dominated by my muse. It is not like Brie in any way other than the fact Ryce likes to entertain the lasses of Scotland with his unconventional skills. This is an erotic story set in the 1400's with a little Scottish romance and a paranormal twist.

His Scottish Pet: Dom of the Ages

In the 1400’s Ryce Leon moves to Scotland to escape the horrors of his past. The lusty Englishman is content to wear kilts and share his unique talents with the satisfied lasses of Rannoch. However, fate brings a forsaken young waif into his life, Chrisselle Buchanan. What begins as a simple pairing of Master and pet evolves into something powerful, with the potential to free Ryce from his unbearable curse.

Extended Description:

Ryce Leon is a Master of exceptional experience, introducing the women of Rannoch to his rare skills. Unbeknownst to them, he hides a tragic secret - one that forces him to move from place to place, never putting down roots for fear of discovery. He has learned the terrible price of love and will not suffer such loss again. When the dying Chrisselle is thrust upon him, he is determined to rid himself of her as soon as she recovers. However, the Scottish waif’s brave spirit and curious nature eventually break down his defenses. It is clear that fate has brought them together, but Ryce knows from experience that fate can be a cruel mistress.

Adult Material (18+)

Warning: This book contains sexually explicit content and scenes that some readers may find objectionable.

Five Helpful Tips for Indie Authors ~ Red Phoenix

It has been a while since I posted something to my fellow indies. Frankly, I have been so busy I haven't had time to think straight. My own fault... (rolling eyes)

Here are five helpful tips after a year of writing:

Realistic Deadlines: Do not set yourself a deadline that seems doable but as it approaches, you realize you are way off and have to kill yourself to make the date. I have done that twice now. It makes the writing process...not so much fun.

Write, Write, Write: I do not procrastinate with my writing. I may move from story to story, but I am always writing. The more you write the better you become, it's a lovely process. I do, however, highly recommend having your work proofread. It was a mistake I made in the beginning and am now having to go back and fix.

Take Reviews with a Grain of Salt: Yes, those gut-wrenching reviews are to be expected (you can't please everyone), but not the harsh comments. Trust me on this one, if a review does not provide you with something you can build on - IGNORE it.

Support One Another: Some writers feel like they are in competition with each other. Hey, if you do well this little chick is happy for you! Your success does not harm me and if it is in the same genre, it may even help. Readers tend to look for similar work. Encourage each other.

Tell Your Own Story: Don't copy another author or jump on the bandwagon just because a topic is popular. Write the stories that long to burst forth from your own heart. Your words will resonate and reach others if you trust your unique voice and message.

More than anything, enjoy the journey.

 

On the First Day of 2013 Red Phoenix Gave to Me

A hot little encounter with pearls and Sir...

Wow, this was one exciting ending to write. So many things for Brie to experience and so many men to choose from. I had a blast knowing I was taking my readers on a crazy ride with me all the way to the end. 

Thank you for your support of this series and my work. I have deeply appreciated the many lovely comments and emails I have received because of Brie and her Master. Look for more of her journey coming the end of this month, January 2013.

Excerpt from Brie Bows to Her Master:  
(Novella is 2.99 on Amazon, B&N, Apple, and Smashwords. For the complete 9-part series in one novel, click here.)

 Sir escorted her back to the limousine and helped her inside. The boy was directed to the back to watch while Sir sat beside Brie. He looked her over critically, as if he were still deciding her merit. “If I do not find you pleasing, the evening will end.”

She swallowed hard, unsure if he was acting or if he actually meant it. “I long to please you, Khan.”

“Lie down, girl. Let me examine your feminine wares.”

Brie lay down on the leather seat that stretched the length of the limo. Sir moved closer and slowly ran his hand up her leg. She tried to look into his eyes, but he was focused on watching his hand move up her thigh. He lifted the hem, exposing her bare mound. She felt a rush of heat as he stared at her lustfully. “A fine flower, ripe for the picking.”

His hands went to the zipper between her breasts. With deliberate precision, he pulled it down one link at a time. His agonizing slowness made the reveal that much more exciting. When he finally pulled the material aside, Brie gasped. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as he caressed her lace-covered breasts and trailed his fingers down her stomach.

“You are beautiful, girl, but are you appropriately responsive?” Sir’s hand moved between her legs and petted her sex. Brie bit her lip and resisted the urge to press against his hand, determined to continue her role as a virgin.

Sir reached into his jacket and pulled out a velvet box. “A test.” He opened it and held up a long strand of pearls. He placed the strand over either side of her clit and pulled the necklace taut so that the pearls caressed both sides of her sensitive nub, then he slowly pulled the strand down. Each individual pearl rubbed against her clit as it passed. She appreciated the length of the necklace as she squirmed under its sensual caress. When he reached the end, he repositioned it and dragged it down again. Brie moaned softly in pleasure, trying not to behave as wantonly as she felt.

He held up the strand of pearls and twisted them once, then placed them over her head and laid them on her chest. She felt the moistness of her excitement on the jewelry.

Sir slipped his hand in between her eager pussy lips, his fingers sliding over her clit leisurely. She tried to remain still in order to pass the ‘test’, although she coveted his touch.

“Girl, it’s time to expose the truth.” She whimpered when he slowly inserted his middle finger inside her. He swirled it over the smooth walls of her vagina and her body inadvertently moved with him, ravenous for his attention. “For an innocent, you are exceedingly wet.”

“You have that effect on me, Sir,” she whispered.

With his finger stroking her from the inside, he corrected, “Khan.”

Brie blushed, realizing she’d slipped out of character. She licked her lips, ready to apologize, when he hit her G-spot. She groaned, her body automatically arching in pleasure. A fire instantly ignited, one she did not have control over. She shook her head, trying to keep the orgasm at bay. It was too soon, since she was playing a virgin. “No, no…”

“Do not deny me.”

She opened her eyes and looked into Sir’s as the chill took over and her nipples hardened. A small cry escaped her lips as her muscles caressed his finger in their undulating rhythm. He growled under his breath, his eyes gleaming with lust.

He pulled his finger out and tasted her. “Sweet as an innocent should be.”