Thursday, June 27, 2013

NEW RELEASE! The Duke's Plaything Books 7&8

**UPDATED**

The Duke's Plaything Books 7&8 is finally here.  The conclusion of the tale comes to a stunning climax.

Lord Adam Bannister offers himself up to the duke, not for the previously agreed ten days, but forever, when the duke claims he’s unwilling to let him go. The Duke rebuffs him, which breaks Adam’s heart and makes him yearn for escape.

The Duke of Collingsworth wants Adam forever, but knows that their love is taboo. He thinks he’s found the solution, only if he can get Adam to agree.

When the wedding looms, Adam grows more and more antsy, begging the duke to sail away to the Caribbean with him and leave their world behind.

But should they have to give up their whole world just to be together?

Warning: This 18,002 word story contains m/m, m/m/m, m/f, f/m, f/f, bondage, discipline, spanking, whipping, forced seduction, torture, cross dressing, and public humiliation. It is intended for readers over 18.
 
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Monday, June 24, 2013

The Duke 7/8 Sneak Peek

Adam and the duke's tale is coming to an end.  I just sent the manuscript to my editor, so the end is nigh.  Here's a little taste of what's to come (unedited, so no yelling!)

Also, there's a bonus scene in this book after Part 8, FYI.  So make sure you read to the end!

The Duke's Plaything, Parts 7 & 8

 ©2013, Kelex 

            Adam jumped up from the floor and crossed the room, headed for the duke’s dressing room.  He would just have to steal something from his master so he could leave.  As soon as he opened the door, the duke’s steward Sebastian stood there, his eyes wide.

“Can I be of service to you, Adam?”

Adam sneered at the man.  “I expect you to call me by my proper title or My Lord.  You do not have the position to call me by my given name.”

“But our master—”

“Is no longer my master.  I don’t care if he told you to address me so informally.  You’re not to do it further.”

Sebastian gave a half bow.  “Yes, my lord.  Is there any way I can be of service?”

Adam lifted his chin, trying to look as regal as he could considering he was nude.  “Yes, you can.  I need a pair of breeches and a shirt.  A vest and coat would be helpful as well.  I know the duke is larger in shape than I, but his clothing will have to do.”

“And why is it you need clothing, my lord?” Sebastian asked.

“Not that it is any of your business, but I’m leaving,” Adam answered as he crossed his arms over his chest, eyeing the servant and daring him to argue.  “It’s past time I went home.”

“Yes, my lord.  If you’ll return to the bedroom, I will find the appropriate clothing and bring them in to assist in dressing you,” Sebastian said.

Adam stared at the steward.  “Do you think I’m daft?  You’ll just go and run to find the duke and that won’t be happening.  I need out now.  Hand me whatever is closest to you and hand it over now!”

“Sebastian, give him nothing,” a voice replied from Adam’s left.

Adam froze for a moment and closed his eyes, unprepared to have this confrontation.  It was the whole reason he was trying to run away.  He didn’t want to look into the face of the man who’d spurned him.  Adam took a deep breath and settled his nerves, although he felt his hands begin to tremble slightly.  He spun on his heels, trying to look as if he was confident and clearly on a mission, to see the duke leaning into the doorframe.  “You can’t hold me prisoner here.  I want to go and I shall.”

“It hasn’t been the agreed upon ten days as of yet.  I agreed to give you clothing back in that space of time.  So, if you’re adamant you’ll leave now, you’ll leave the same way you came into this world, as nude as a babe,” the duke said blandly, his gaze drifting over Adam.  “You’ll take nothing from me if you go.”

Adam knew the duke assumed Adam wouldn’t leave in the buff, but he wasn’t spending one more minute in the house.  If he had to leave nude to escape the torment, he’d leave nude and ride his horse through the countryside.  “Fine.  Nude it is.”

Adam stormed out and brushed past the duke as he moved.  Before he could get into the hallway, the duke had him pinned, his back to the dressing room wall.

“You’re going nowhere.  Not until I give you leave to go,” he duke said roughly, pressing his body against Adam to pin him there. 

Adam could smell leather and sandalwood coming from his master, the scent enough to make Adam hard in an instant.  He gazed at the duke, shocked to be pinned to the wall.  The duke captured his gaze, his steely eyes showing how unyielding he was going to be.  Adam pushed back some, only to be slammed harder against the wall.  He glanced at the duke’s masculine features, the almost harsh curve of his full lips and the firm jaw declaring to the world how virile he was.  Adam didn’t have a chance when it came to brute strength.  The duke would overpower him easily.

Sunday, June 23, 2013

The Duke's Plaything Parts VII & IIX - Coming Soon

The final duke installment is done, way ahead of schedule.  This book wasn't even on my production schedule until July.  The story came flying out of me today and I just wrote The End to Part 8.

And, to top it off, there is a bonus scene at the end, an epilogue of sorts.

I'm glad to see this story coming to a close, yet sad as well.  Adam and Stephan have grown on me.

I will take the rest of today off, then start the editing process tomorrow and hopefully get it to my wonderful editor within the next couple of days.

So, in other words, look for it to be out within the next week or two!

The Duke 7 & 8 Writing Update

Just a quick writing update:

The Duke 7&8 won out in the what am I going to write contest.  I wanted to wrap up that storyline before I got into the others. 

Part 7 is complete and I started Part 8 yesterday.  I should hopefully take a big chunk out of it today and have it ready to send to editing sometime this coming week.

As already stated, this will be the final Duke story and I'm very pleased with the way it's going.  I'm getting very close to wedding bells.  Do you think Adam will really marry Amelia, or will he run away with Stephan?

Guess you'll have to wait to find out.

Then it will be on to Bears or Wolves ... not sure as of yet.  Whoever roars the loudest!

Friday, June 21, 2013

I'm being torn apart!!

What shall I write today?

All these voices are screaming in my head to write their story.

No, write mine!

No! Mine!

I've already started writing both the next and final Duke installment as well as the next wolf tale.  Bastian is standing in a corner and glaring at me about his next tale.

I think I kind of like him glaring at me, to be honest.  It's kind of hot.  Especially with that crop in his hand and the gleam in his eye.

About to get started on the word count for the day.  So, who shall it be?

Rafe in his sitsling or Adam bound to the bed and filled?

Hmm...decisions, decisions.

Then of course, I stumble across a picture which sets all kinds of bells and whistles off in my head.  Anthropomorphic Animals ... does that count as bestiality?  Hmm ... I know not what to say or think on this one.  Other than to say whatever it is, it's hot.

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

NEW RELEASE - Slave World Book 3

Slave World Book III:  The Training is here. 

Available now on All Romance E-books and Smashwords, it should be available by tomorrow morning on Amazon.

All Romance E-books
Smashwords

I will update with an Amazon link as soon as it's available.

Monday, June 17, 2013

Slave World Part 3 Coming Soon

I just finished writing the rough draft for Slave World Part 3.  I'll spend some time in the coming days cleaning and polishing it up before sending it to my editor.

So, it will more than likely see the light of day within the next week or so.  Keep your eyes peeled.

And as soon as that one is done, the next Bear installment is raring to go.  But then Rafe is screaming at me to write his story instead, so not sure which one will win out.

Battle to the death -- Bastian versus Ty.  Who wins?  I'm leaning toward Ty.

Especially since I see our cop, Rafe, sitting in that sitsling, bound and ready for Ty's abuse.  I mean, who can ignore THAT?

So, not sure...we'll see who's story screams the loudest when the time comes.

Sunday, June 16, 2013

Aliens, Wolves, and Bears, Oh My!

Writing Update:

I took a week off of writing this past week to refuel the juices.  I've been writing a lot as of late and just needed a recharge.

Slave World 3 is underway and should hopefully be complete by the end of next weekend.

Rafe's Wolf, The Wolves of Mt. Alexis 2, is plotted and planned, as is the next Bears in Bondage.  They'll be coming soon.

I also have the final installment of The Duke's Plaything coming up on the agenda and a couple of brand new stories down the road.

Monday, June 10, 2013

Remy's Wolf - An All Romance E-book Bestseller!

I just received an email letting me know Remy's Wolf is a bestseller over at All Romance Ebooks.  I want to thank everyone who's bought it and I'm shocked and humbled that it's made it onto the list.

I hope everyone enjoys the tale!

To purchase at All Romance Ebooks

Remy is drawn to the mountain, knowing he’s in perilous danger. He knows his fate is at hand and rushes to face it head on. When he’s attacked by a killer, a wolf jumps into the fray to save him.

Hank has waited a hundred years to find his mate and won’t stand by to watch his human hurt. Shifting into wolf form, he kills the attacker and frees his mate. He lets the human go as he cleans up the mess, knowing he will find Remy and claim his human at the first possible moment.

Once the smoke clears, Hank locates Remy and takes what he knows is his. But will the rough BDSM Hank desires chase Remy away?
 

 
“You’re not afraid to be locked inside with me?” the wolfman asked.

Remy swallowed. After years of immersing himself in werewolf lore, he probably should be, but he wasn’t. “Should I be?”

“Perhaps you should.” The man growled lowly. “Do you know what I am?”

Remy was almost afraid to say what he thought, the thin line between reality and fantasy blurring for him at the moment. “I saw things last night, things I’d always known to be impossible. At least, I think I saw them. I’ve wished for them to be real, but I don’t … know.”

The man stalked closer to him. Remy remained frozen to the spot he stood on, watching the man with a guarded gaze. The man lifted Remy’s chin up with a finger to make him look up at the guy. “What do you think I am?”

“A were … werewolf?”

Another growl came at Remy’s response. “Why aren’t you afraid of me? I mean, I sense some fear, but not as much as there should be.”

“You’re not going to hurt me,” Remy said firmly, although not completely sure of that statement himself.

“And why is that, Remy?”

Remy almost sighed at the way his name rolled off the werewolf’s lips. The man, beast, whatever he was, was gorgeous. He was all lean and long muscle, standing at least six and three-quarter feet tall, if not more. His shoulders were massive, his waist narrow with a perfectly round, firm ass. When Remy eyed the guy’s biceps, he swallowed his lust and tried to focus on the man’s face. Large brown eyes watched him closely, set into a handsome, tanned face. Remy could see the man liked to be outdoors and active, it showed in his appearance. Thin creases at the corners of his eyes and the faint scruffy beard made him look rougher and unkempt in the sexiest way.

Remy closed his eyes for a second and tried to capture his control. “Because I just know you won’t. If you’d wanted to hurt me, you would’ve done so last night.”

“Perhaps I like to toy with my victims. Heighten the fear. Wolves do so like the chase.”

Remy shook his head. “No. That’s not why you’re here. You’re here because you want me, but not to kill me.”

“You’re so sure.” The guy leaned his face down a bit, until he was mere inches from Remy’s face. His eyes flashed the yellow Remy remembered, apparently brought on by strong emotions. “And you’re right. I do want you.”

Remy released a small breath and took in another, the man’s masculine scent heavy in his nose. He ignored the desire to inhale again, needing to fill his lungs with the man’s smell.

“It was hard for me to let you go last night,” the wolfman said.

Remy swallowed, insecurity filling him again. “And why’s that?”

“Because I wanted to do this,” the wolf said before leaning in and claiming Remy with a masterful kiss. As soon as the man’s lips were on Remy, he melted into him, needing his touch as much as his next breath. Their tongues warred with one another, swirling around and tasting as their lips crashed.

Saturday, June 8, 2013

The Master's New Toy Complete Collection - IN PRINT

 
Sometimes it's nice to hold on to a print book in your hands versus your e-reader.  And there are some out there who don't own e-readers and would like to enjoy the stories without having to sit at a computer to read.

So, I've put the entire six book collection into one print copy.

It will be coming to Amazon soon, but is now at CreateSpace (Amazon's print subsidiary).

To purchase the collection, click HERE.

Friday, June 7, 2013

New Release - Remy's Wolf

*UPDATED*  Amazon is now up and running.  Link is below.

Remy's Wolf, the first in the Wolves of Mt. Alexis series, has been uploaded to all the sites. 

It's available now on All Romance E-books and Smashwords and will be available on Amazon sometime tomorrow.

This story is a little different than some of the rest, trying to focus a little more on storyline.  But you'll still find the hot BDSM scenes smoking and filling up the word count.

To Buy Now
 
 
 
Amazon *UPDATED*
 
Remy is drawn to the mountain, knowing he’s in perilous danger. He knows his fate is at hand and rushes to face it head on. When he’s attacked by a killer, a wolf jumps into the fray to save him.

Hank has waited a hundred years to find his mate and won’t stand by to watch his human hurt. Shifting into wolf form, he kills the attacker and frees his mate. He lets the human go as he cleans up the mess, knowing he will find Remy and claim his human at the first possible moment.

Once the smoke clears, Hank locates Remy and takes what he knows is his. But will the rough BDSM Hank desires chase Remy away? 
 
Excerpt
 
“You’re not afraid to be locked inside with me?” the wolfman asked.

Remy swallowed. After years of immersing himself in werewolf lore, he probably should be, but he wasn’t. “Should I be?”

“Perhaps you should.” The man growled lowly. “Do you know what I am?”

Remy was almost afraid to say what he thought, the thin line between reality and fantasy blurring for him at the moment. “I saw things last night, things I’d always known to be impossible. At least, I think I saw them. I’ve wished for them to be real, but I don’t … know.”

The man stalked closer to him. Remy remained frozen to the spot he stood on, watching the man with a guarded gaze. The man lifted Remy’s chin up with a finger to make him look up at the guy. “What do you think I am?”

“A were … werewolf?”

Another growl came at Remy’s response. “Why aren’t you afraid of me? I mean, I sense some fear, but not as much as there should be.”

“You’re not going to hurt me,” Remy said firmly, although not completely sure of that statement himself.

“And why is that, Remy?”

Remy almost sighed at the way his name rolled off the werewolf’s lips. The man, beast, whatever he was, was gorgeous. He was all lean and long muscle, standing at least six and three-quarter feet tall, if not more. His shoulders were massive, his waist narrow with a perfectly round, firm ass. When Remy eyed the guy’s biceps, he swallowed his lust and tried to focus on the man’s face. Large brown eyes watched him closely, set into a handsome, tanned face. Remy could see the man liked to be outdoors and active, it showed in his appearance. Thin creases at the corners of his eyes and the faint scruffy beard made him look rougher and unkempt in the sexiest way.

Remy closed his eyes for a second and tried to capture his control. “Because I just know you won’t. If you’d wanted to hurt me, you would’ve done so last night.”

“Perhaps I like to toy with my victims. Heighten the fear. Wolves do so like the chase.”

Remy shook his head. “No. That’s not why you’re here. You’re here because you want me, but not to kill me.”

“You’re so sure.” The guy leaned his face down a bit, until he was mere inches from Remy’s face. His eyes flashed the yellow Remy remembered, apparently brought on by strong emotions. “And you’re right. I do want you.”

Remy released a small breath and took in another, the man’s masculine scent heavy in his nose. He ignored the desire to inhale again, needing to fill his lungs with the man’s smell.

“It was hard for me to let you go last night,” the wolfman said.

Remy swallowed, insecurity filling him again. “And why’s that?”

“Because I wanted to do this,” the wolf said before leaning in and claiming Remy with a masterful kiss. As soon as the man’s lips were on Remy, he melted into him, needing his touch as much as his next breath. Their tongues warred with one another, swirling around and tasting as their lips crashed.

Thursday, June 6, 2013

Remy's Wolf is Done, For Now

Just finished the pre-edits on Remy's Wolf and sent the story to my editor, so the story will hopefully be going live very, very soon.

This story is quite a bit different than the others.  There's a murder, an investigation, cops, werewolves, and BDSM all swirling around in this one.  Will be interesting to see what you guys think.

I got slammed with another idea this morning and spent a few hours writing the opening scene.  Not sure where it will fit into the schedule, but eventually I'll find some time.

For now, it's back to Slave World.  Need to get Book 3 started.

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Want to Win a Free PRINT Proof Copy of The Master's New Toy Collection?

I've put the entire Master's collection of SIX BOOKS into one print collection.  I just ordered proofs of the book and I'm giving away two signed copies.

Want in?

Then join my newsletter by emailing your e-address to me at kelexerotica@gmail.com.  No comments below, I don't want your addys being stolen by spammers.

No spam from me, just updates on new releases as they become available, and your email won't be shared with anyone else.

**These are print proofs, so there may be some slight print errors.  They've been ordered to confirm the printing is correct before it goes on sale.**

And of course, this means the collection will be going up for sale on CreateSpace and Amazon very soon.  Sometimes it's just cool to hold a print book in your hand and be able to smell the pages.  It's a very visceral experience.

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Victoria Vallo - Captured by Space Pirates, Volume 2


Jeremiah and his twin Sebastian have been captured by space pirates. Thus far, Jeremiah has been battered and bruised, and his attempt to get free and save his brother ends with him naked and bound, completely helpless. Jeremiah has little time to worry about his brother as he learns what the alien who holds him has in store for him.

 

Salex likes a challenge, and the feisty human he’s captured gets his blood racing. His twin brother Malar seems to be turning Sebastian into a playful pet, but Salex has very different plans for Jeremiah. The human is defiant and stubborn, yet Salex can see the darker desires buried deep inside him. Salex is going to bring these desires out, no matter what he has to do to get Jeremiah to beg for his touch…



 


 

Excerpt: (NC-17, adult content)

 

Salex waited for an answer, but all he got was a glare from Jeremiah. The stubborn man was so damned sweet in his defiance. Sweat soaked his brown hair and made his body glisten. Salex leaned over to lick his abs and get a taste of his masculine musk. Jeremiah trembled, and his cock twitched. “Fine. Don’t answer. I know what you need, little bitch.”

Moving to his chest of drawers, Salex found the lubricant he’d bought on Ricza. He poured some into his hand, slicking his own cock and giving it time to take effect. This lube sensitized the skin until the nerve endings almost couldn’t take any more. Humans were especially affected by it. He climbed back onto the slab and began preparing Jeremiah’s hole. Salex’s touch already had Jeremiah’s hard cock weeping and twitching. A few moments with Salex’s lubed finger in his ass had Jeremiah screaming.

When Salex saw a long dribble of pre-cum escape Jeremiah’s cock, he pulled back and stopped. He watched Jeremiah’s empty hole quiver and spasm, wanting to be filled.

“That’s so hot. You want it, bitch. You know you do.”

“Fuck you!” Jeremiah whispered.

Was the little human going to cry? It would be a change from the vitriol and obscenities.

Salex speared two fingers into Jeremiah’s hole and scissored them. Just as Jeremiah began to groan, he withdrew them. Just for fun, he smeared some of the lube on Jeremiah’s cock and jerked him roughly. The man who thought he was so tough actually began to whimper.

“What do you want? Tell me,” Salex said. He stopped pumping and cupped the head of Jeremiah’s cock.

“I need to come!” he said on a gasp. “It’s killing me.”

Salex chuckled. “I doubt that, though I’m sure it feels that way.” He sighed theatrically. “I want to keep denying you, but I suppose it would only be polite to fuck you now.”

Salex spread Jeremiah’s ass cheeks and slid into him. Jeremiah’s eyes went wide, and Salex could see him biting his lip. He didn’t hold back. He kept on pushing in until he’d completely filled Jeremiah.

“Perfect fit, my sweet little bitch.” Salex had never felt anything so divine. No being could compare to this. “This ass was made to take my cock.”

Jeremiah groaned and growled, but he seemed to have lost his capacity for speech.

“You just hang on. I know what you need.” Salex began to thrust, pulling himself halfway out and then slamming back in. Jeremiah cried out each time Salex hit home, but once he’d set a steady rhythm, Salex took Jeremiah’s cock in hand again. He timed the jerks with his thrusts. Jeremiah’s cock swelled even more, and his hot little channel spasmed.

“Oh yes, come for me, bitch,” Salex said, watching the pain and pleasure mix on Jeremiah’s face.

Jeremiah shot, his hot cum going everywhere. He gave a huge load, and Salex kept pumping until every drop was out. He wanted a taste, but he didn’t dare risk getting any of the lube on his tongue. He’d get a sample after he’d bathed his eager little bitch.

Grasping Jeremiah’s thighs, Salex let go and thrust as hard and fast as he could. Jeremiah’s cries only enhanced his pleasure. He came hard, harder than he’d come in years. Pure ecstasy filled him as he spilled into Jeremiah’s eager ass, which spasmed as if Jeremiah had experienced another orgasm. Salex looked down, and a fresh dribble of cum at the tip of Jeremiah’s cock revealed that Jeremiah had enjoyed the rough fucking.

Salex climbed off of Jeremiah, who had his eyes shut tight. He cleaned the cum off of himself, and then he went to bathe. Though he knew Jeremiah’s cock and ass were probably burning because of the lube, Salex still took his time. The lubricant wouldn’t cause any damage, and he liked to think of Jeremiah lying there, still tingling and aching from their encounter. For once, his twin brother had done very well. Malar had insisted they pick up the tiny drifting ship, even though Salex had thought it wasn’t worth the trouble to salvage.

Salex grinned as he luxuriated in how sated he felt after fucking Jeremiah. He’d never been so happy to have such a stubborn brother. When Malar had called him to the view screen, declaring that it was their “lucky day”, Salex had rolled his eyes. But the moment he’d seen Jeremiah and the angry, defiant look on his face, Salex had been intrigued. The little human could protest all he wanted—Salex knew Jeremiah loved his touch. The man craved rough sex and wanted to be dominated. Salex knew the type because he’d broken dozens like Jeremiah. Nothing compared to making a stubborn, macho male beg to be fucked and used.

Monday, June 3, 2013

READY FOR SALE

The Duke's Plaything is still uploading to Amazon, but it's already available on All Romance Ebooks if you just can't wait until later.

https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-theduke039splaythingbookvvi-1216810-351.html

And a separate little piece of news, I am working on putting together a PRINT collection of all The Master's New Toy tales.  I hope to have more info on that very soon.

**UPDATE** Here is the link for Amazon.

Coming TOMORROW! The Duke's Plaything Parts 5 & 6

My incredible editor zipped through edits in no time flat, so we are formatted and ready to go.

Everything has been uploaded to Amazon, so by tomorrow (or even later tonight, potentially) we should have lift off.

Now, I go back to Remy's Wolf.  Nearing the midpoint, so not far now.

I will post links as soon as I get them.  Happy Monday.

**UPDATE** Here is the link for Amazon.

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Love Writing 'The End'

Just finished up a final read through on Books 5 & 6 of The Duke's Plaything and sent it off to my ed.  Should have it up for sale in a week or so as long as edits are minor.  Keep an eye out as I will post links as soon as it goes live.

Now back to writing Remy's Wolf (which is almost half done, btw).  I should hopefully have this puppy done within two weeks or so, barring any issues.

And then I have the next Slave World to write.

Bought myself a big dry erase board to keep track of what needs to be written next.  I've got more Bears coming, the end of the Duke's tale, and another three new series in the planning stages to take the place of completed ones.

Busy bee.  And loving it.
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