Welcome back to the Weird, the Wild, and the Wicked. Today I have the honor of hosting romantic suspense author Bianca Sommerland with a new release, Offside, the fourth book in the Dartmouth Cobras series. I met Bianca in a discussion group for BDSM themed series, and she’s graciously offering an excerpt. Understand this is a BDSM themed erotic romance with M/M interactions and a ménage. If that is not your cup of tea, please exit stage left now. :)
Welcome, Bianca. Thank you for being with me today.
Thanks so much for having me! And for being part of the tour! I’m really excited about this book and I’m so happy I’m able to share that excitement by visiting all corners of the kinky web! <g>
What started you on the path to becoming an erotic romance author?
Umm…well, I started writing romance, but realized I’m not capable of the ‘behind closed doors thing’. I also LOVED reading ménage, but couldn’t find many books—at the time—that I thought did the relationships justice. So I decided to write my own. Went a little over the top too! Lol! This is where Rosemary Entwined—menage a sept—was born!
Wow! I'd say. :) Congratulations on your recent release on Offside: The Dartmouth Cobras. Introduce us to the main characters and premise of your story.
Sure! Here’s the blurb:
A pace ahead of the play can send you back to the start. And put everything you’ve worked for at risk.
Single mother and submissive Rebecca Bower abandoned her career as a sports reporter to become a media consultant with her brother’s hockey team. A failed marriage to a selfish man makes her wary of getting involved with another. Unfortunately, chemistry is hard to deny, and all her hormones are dancing when she gets close to the Cobra’s sniper, Scott Demyan.
Zachary Pearce ‘came out’ to the world last season to shift attention away from a teammate. And his one night with Scott Demyan had been unsettling. There could be more there, if only Scott was a different person. Instead, a night of sensual BDSM play with Becky leaves him wanting more, but she thinks he’s gay and questions his interest. It’s been a long time since a woman has attracted him both as a man and a Dom, and he’ll do everything in his power to prove she’s the only one he needs. Or wants. His one time with Scott was a mistake.
Scott might have forgotten what happened in his childhood, but the effects linger, and he specializes in drunken one-night stands…until he meets Zach and Becky and sees what he’s missing. But neither one believes Scott can be faithful. Although he’s trying hard to clean up his act to avoid getting kicked off the team, they want more from him. He’s willing to make changes, but the most important one—putting their happiness before his own—means he’ll probably end up alone.
Because this is the fourth book in the series, what happened to inspire this story?
All my stories basically come from the characters that are speaking the loudest to me at the time. All whisper throughout the other books, but the really determined ones make sure I won’t get much sleep until their voices are truly heard. :)
There aren’t very many romances around hockey teams that I’ve seen. What made you pick that sport as your backdrop?
It’s my passion. My obsession. The only thing that takes me away from writing. Now it doesn’t have to! Lol!
What other projects are on the horizon for you that we’re likely to see?
I have an angels and demons story I’m hoping to finish up within the next month or so. There’s a dub-con that was put on hold so I could write Offside, and I really want to step back to the dark side for a bit. I always have a dozen ideas waiting for me, so I’m sure you’ll see lots!
Thank you for joining me today, Bianca, and we look forward to all your upcoming releases!
If you’d like a copy of Offside: The Dartmouth Cobras, you can find it at:
http://www.im-no-angel.com/offside.html with all the buy links and a sample of the first 3 chapters.
If you’d like a copy of Bianca’s other books in the Dartmouth Cobras series, you can find them at:
You can find Bianca at:
Author's website: www.Im-No-Angel.com
Facebook: I'm No Angel
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“I believe we have some time to play, little doe.” He rolled her jeans down her thighs with her panties, a low growl rumbling from his chest as he grazed his teeth up her inner thigh. He picked her up as he rose, sitting her on a ladder rung. “Hands up.”
The metal of the ladder warmed under her bare bottom, and she licked her lips as he retrieved the tape from the floor, lifting her hands without question. Her whole body shook as he wrapped the tape around her wrists, and she watched him wrap the long length at the end around the ladder. The tape was thin enough to break if she tugged hard enough, but she wouldn’t. She would stay where he put her because there was nothing she wanted more than to let him have his way with her. He taped her ankles, parted her thighs, then restrained them to either side of the ladder rungs a few steps down from where she sat.
A rung dug into her back, and she shifted to ease the pressure. He observed her for a few seconds, slid a hand between her back and the rung, helping her arch away from it. Then he took a knee, sliding his scruffy cheek along her inner thigh, eyes on her face as he turned slightly to kiss her feverish flesh.
“I couldn’t go another day without tasting you, little doe. Every time you clenched your thighs, I knew your pussy was hot and wet and throbbing. It made my mouth water.” He let out a low, humming sound as he moved closer to her, inhaling deeply. “You smell so fucking sweet.” He used his fingers to part her pussy lips. His tongue slid from just below her slit, straight up to her clit. “Fuck, you’re delicious.”
She knocked her head against a rung, gasping as he licked along either side of her folds, trembling as he gently closed his teeth around her swollen nub. His tongue flicked over it once, then circled around it before sliding back down. As his tongue plunged into her, she cried out, fisting her hands above her head to keep from tugging at the restraints. Liquid fire spilled from her core, slicking his face as he thrust deeper. He used his fingers to stimulate her clit as he eased his tongue in and out. Her lips parted as the sensations coiled up within. Release was a breath away. All she had to do was let herself go.
“Not yet, pet,” Zach whispered, straightening just before she could surrender to the blinding rush of pleasure. He covered her lips with his, swallowing her cries of protest as he jerked his jeans down over his hips. The head of his bare cock pushed against her, and her brain snapped back into place. As much as she wanted him, she wouldn’t take any risks. He hushed her as she opened her mouth to tell him. “I have protection. I just wanted you to feel me, flesh on flesh, before something came between us.”
Groaning, she nodded, closing her eyes to absorb the incredible feeling of his dick sliding in her juices. She held her breath, slitting her eyes open as he stepped back and pulled out his wallet. He tossed it aside once he’d retrieved the condom. The sound of his tearing it open with his teeth had her quivering with anticipation. When he was covered, he positioned one hand behind her again. She hadn’t even noticed the ladder rung digging into her back until his hand cushioned her, his fingers smoothing away the slight dent the metal had made in her skin. All her focus was on his dick, slowing pressing into her.
“Becky.” Zach rested his forehead between her breasts, his breath coming out in a hot rush against her flesh. “You’re so fucking hot. So tight.”
She felt tight. Her hips shifted, the sweat dripping down her back mixing with the spill of her arousal, making the ladder rung under her ass wet. She hadn’t been with a man in so long. And the last time she’d been with one, she hadn’t had time to wonder how it would feel to be penetrated. Lost in a submissive haze, she’d relaxed into her restraints and just let it happen. Reveled in the pleasure she was giving. But Zach wouldn’t be satisfied with taking the pleasure she could give him. As he worked the head of his cock into her with slow, shallow thrusts, she knew it wouldn’t be enough for him unless she experienced the same level of pleasure as he did. Everything with him was give and take. And he would accept no less.
“I need you, Zach . . . I mean. I mean, Sir.” She rasped in air as he filled her, stretching her around him as he settled his hips between her thighs. “Oh, God! Don’t stop!”
He smiled against her lips as he kissed her. “I couldn’t if I wanted to. Brace yourself, pet.”
Thank you all so much for stopping by. Please leave a comment for Bianca, and happy reading! :)