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BDSM Anthology–Now Available

Lost Goddess Publishing is proud to announce that Michele Zurlo and Nicoline Tiernan’s collaborative Hot Lunches are available as one anthology. As a bonus, we’ve included a never-before-seen MM short story called The Panther’s Mate.

bdsm anthologyBOTHCatherine and The Spanking Room: To celebrate a special night, Catherine visits Club Alegria’s infamous Spanking Room where she finds herself well used by Master Carlos. Warnings: m/f, f/f elements, m/f/m, spanking, voyeurism, exhibitionism, flogging, sex toys, bondage

Master Eddie’s Sub: Marina finds herself in heaven when Eddie takes her to Club Alegria for her first public and group scenes. Warnings: m/f, m/f/m, m/f/f/m, f/f elements, voyeurism, exhibitionism, sex  toys, bondage.

Master Jett’s Surprise: When Amy agrees to be Zach’s  resent to his Master, her wildest fantasies come true.​Warnings: m/m/f, m/m, spanking, bondage, flogging, sex toys

The Panther’s Mate (previously unpublished bonus MM short): Jack wants nothing more than to meet Ridley Sawyer, the lead singer of his favorite band. When the hot celebrity notices Jack, sparks fly. But will the secret Ridley’s hiding scare away the man who could be his mate?
Word Count: 22, 048

 

Excerpt from Catherine and the Spanking Room:

He sat behind his desk, watching her intently, his expression unreadable. He had sexy eyes, unexpectedly blue against his Hispanic coloring, and his thick mane of dark hair made her  fingers itch to run her fingers through. An assortment of paddles, canes, and whips hung on the wall behind him, giving the office a decidedly dungeon feel. At last he clasped his hands together and leaned forward. “Catherine, you’ve been caught masturbating in class again.”

She lifted a shoulder and let it drop. “I can’t help it, Master Carlos. Every time I see you walking the halls, your muscles bulging out of your suit and your huge package front and center, just teasing me, I have to touch myself. It’s not my fault that everybody likes to watch.” The corner of his mouth twitched, and she took that as a good sign. She spread her legs and pushed the crotch of her panties over. “Would you like to watch?”

He came around the desk. She thought he’d perch on the corner where he’d have a better view of her pussy, but he hauled her from the chair and pushed her down over the hard wooden desktop. “Lift your arms up and hold on to the edge. Your punishment is a thorough spanking. If you climax while I’m smacking your ass, you will be punished further.”
Excerpt from Master Eddie’s Sub:

A glance down proved that Eddie was aroused by the idea of doing things to her in public, and that calmed her more than words could. He shifted her to stand in front of him. Master Carlos had released Catherine’s nipple, and now he worked on her ass with a wooden paddle. She shrieked and howled, but when he let up, she said, “Getting tired already, Master? I’m barely feeling it.” Her ass was a maze of redness, and bruises would no doubt appear in a little while.

Eddie slid his hands up Marina’s thighs, reaching under her shirt to knead her breasts. Marina relaxed against his strong body and let herself enjoy her Sir’s attention. Master Carlos resumed spanking Catherine, this time with a tree branch that whistled through the air and left welts across her ass and thighs, and Eddie slid his hand under her skirt and into her panties. Marina gasped when his probing fingers found her wet and ready. Though she didn’t want to be spanked, the sight of someone else being disciplined definitely turned her on. That, and Eddie’s proximity. Just the smell of him got her hot and bothered.

 

Excerpt from Master Jett’s Surprise:

“Amy, on your feet with your legs spread shoulder-width. Zach, I’m going to unwrap my present. Kneel on the bed so that you can watch.”
Zach shed his shorts and placed himself in position. He had a build that leaned more toward stocky, and his powerful physique lent him a beautiful grace. Master Jett openly admired his lover before turning his attention to Amy. She stood as he’d commanded, but her panties perched just above her knees instead of sliding down her legs. She left them alone, something for Master Jett to remove.

​Jett nudged her a bit, turning her so that Zach could have a prime view of her assets. He tugged at the wide, red bow draped over her breasts. It came loose easily, caressing her skin as he pulled it away. He set it on the bed and studied her. Amy resisted the urge to fidget. Both Zach and Jett had seen her nude before, but she’d never felt naked in their presence.Standing there in sexy lingerie, waiting for Jett to remove her clothes so that he could torture and fuck her, made her nervous for the first time.

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Release Day: Cooper’s Challenge

Nicoline Tiernan has a new release!

Final Cooper's Challenge 500Cooper’s math T.A. makes him think about more than equations, but when Kate hauls out a vibrator to finish the job, Cooper realizes he’s not the stud he thought he was. Will she be open to tutoring him in more than math?

Warnings: MF, sex toys, college boy learning to do it right

Word Count: 6354

Excerpt:

Kate trembled in his arms, so he clasped her to him as he rolled to the side. He liked to cuddle after sex. It maintained that feeling of closeness. In this case, he wanted to see Kate again, so cuddling was good currency for swaying her in that direction.

Except she pushed his arms away. He didn’t take it personally. They’d worked up a sweat, and she was probably hot. He gave her space. She reached into a box on her bedside table and drew out a vibrator.

Cooper had seen them before, but he’d never had a lover brandish one. Puzzled that she would bring it out, he watched her drizzle lube over it and turn it on. Then she put it between her legs. She drew it through her folds a few times, pressing it to her clit, and then she slid it inside her pussy.

At this point, he felt slighted. Hadn’t he just rocked her world? “What are you doing?”

“Finishing.” She adjusted the angle and pumped it into her faster. “You didn’t quite get me there.”

 

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Miranda and Those Holland Boys

Club Alegria #6 is here! Miranda and Those Holland Boys continues the series where those Holland Boys find love one menage at a time. This one is a little longer than the others at 6653 words.

 

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Accountant Miranda has a knack for messing up her computer. When handsome Jeremy Holland shows up to fix it, she can’t hide her interest. Jeremy is entranced by the gorgeous woman he’d shared a dance with months before, and he hopes his love of menage doesn’t scare her away.

 

Warnings: MFMMM, MF, bondage, exhibitionism, four smoking hot brothers who work together and share.

Excerpt:

When she returned with an extra cup for Elena, she found a familiar man sitting at her computer, and her friend was nowhere around. With sculpted cheekbones, short blond curls, and clear blue eyes that twinkled with mirth, calling him handsome was an understatement. A step closer removed the cubicle wall as an barrier, and she took a moment to enjoy his amazing body. There was no way this man was from tech support. He was neither geeky nor awkward, and his muscles marked a man of action, the kind who could throw her over his shoulder and carry her up the stairs to throw her on the bed and…

Miranda shook away the images that were growing more pornographic as she pictured his mouth closing over her nipple. She’d met him several months before at a retirement party for three members of the nursing staff. They’d danced, and she figured he’s lost a bet because he’d looked everywhere but at her the entire time, and the conversation had been stilted.

“Hi,” she said. “Can I help you?”

He smiled, and the sparkle in his eyes turned impish. “Miranda St. James, I’ve come to save the day.”

Movies of the ways he could rescue her day wouldn’t stop playing in her brain. She frowned, more at them than at him. “Help me? How?”

He gestured toward her computer. “You’ve put in sixteen work orders for this machine in less than two months.”

She set her coffee on her desk and leaned against the edge. “Are you the computer fairy, come to replace this antiquated machine with something newer?”

He chuckled uncertainly. “Computer fairy? I’ve never been called that before. I’m Jeremy Holland, Quality Assurance Engineer. That’s a fancy way of saying you’ve broken this thing so many times, the boss has come to fix it.”

Miranda hedged. “I didn’t break it. The darn thing hates me.”

This time Jeremy looked her up and down. “I find it hard to believe that anything could hate you. Besides, computers don’t have feelings. They react to stimuli, that’s all.”

So did she, and the way he undressed her with a simple look was almost too much stimulation for her. It had been too long since she’d gone on a date, not that she was trolling for one at work. Besides, this guy was out of her league. He was hot and built, and she was currently engaged in a love affair with caramel-filled chocolate. He was a tech wizard, and she had was cursed when it came to the darn machines.

“Well, if the stimulation is when I lay a hand on the thing, then I must have one hell of an explosive touch.”

Things got awkwardly silent, and Miranda became embarrassingly aware of the innuendo in her assessment. Heat rode a bullet train up her neck and settled in her cheeks. Thankfully Jeremy only smiled, those sensual lips curving up with mirth. “Why don’t you tell me what happened, and we’ll see what kinds of bombs you’re setting off in the hard drive?”

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Release Day: Ivy’s Geek

Final Ivy's Geek 500The geek in the room next door is Ivy’s dream. Driven together because Clay’s roommate always has a sock on the door, will Ivy finally confess to the crush she’s nurtured for a whole semester?

Warnings: m/f, sexy geek who takes his time to do it right

Word Count: 6526

Excerpt:

The knock came at the expected time. For the past fifteen minutes, Ivy had been listening to the headboard in the next room bang against the wall. On days like this, Clay came over to hang out while his manwhore of a roommate finished getting it on with his flavor of the week. She double-checked her reflection to make sure nothing was out of place. Her straight, wheat-brown hair spilled tamely down her back, and the light dusting of makeup she’d used wasn’t very noticeable, but it brought out the green in her eyes. She put on some lip balm, and then she opened her door.

“Hi, Clay. Come on in. Cooper’s in rare form today. She sounds like an ape.”

Clay huffed out a laugh as he set his backpack on the floor next to the futon sofa. “Or he does. I don’t know why he has to do this when he knows I’m coming back from class.”

Ivy shrugged and sat on the sofa, curling her legs under her bottom. She didn’t mind Cooper’s timing because it meant she got to spend some time with Clay. His tall, thin build and his wire-rimmed glasses landed him on the geek side of the equation, and his flyaway, straw-colored hair kept him there. Though he was on the lean side, Ivy knew he had great bone structure, and he’d fill out in the next couple of years. She could see both his inner beauty and the handsome devil he’d become—though she thought he was pretty hot as-is.

Clay settled next to her, leaning his head along the back of the sofa and closing his eyes.

“Were you up late?”

“Had a physics test today. I aced it.”

Ivy smiled, and Clay opened his eyes as he threw her a similar look. “Congratulations. I’m not looking forward to taking that class.”

“Don’t worry.” He set his hand on top of hers, which gave her a thrill because her hand was on her thigh—and that meant he was touching her thigh. “I’ll help you.”

“It’s all math, isn’t it?”

“Mostly.”

A particularly vicious thump banged the wall behind them. Both Ivy and Clay turned to see if damage had been caused, and the thump came again. This time, a loud moan accompanied it. Ivy knelt up on the sofa and pressed her ear to the wall. The girl made oh-oh-oh noises, and the apelike grunts punctuated her feminine sounds.

Ivy looked to see that Clay had done the same thing, only he faced her. They watched one another as they listened to Cooper entertain some lucky girl. Her sounds came louder and faster, and so did the banging. The crescendo followed rather quickly, and the noises subsided.

Clay sat back on the sofa, shaking his head. “For a second, I wondered if he was going to plow a path through the wall.”

“That sounded amazing.” Ivy sank down next to him, not bothering to hide the wistfulness in her voice that was probably reflected in her eyes.

He snorted. “Not really. She didn’t climax.”

Ivy gaped at him. “How can you say that? You could hear her as well as I could. I think the whole floor heard her.”

Clay shook his head. “She enjoyed it, sure, but she didn’t come.”

Even if she were inclined to argue, Ivy had nothing with which to compare it. “How can you tell? I mean, Cooper obviously can’t.”

“Experience.”

Ivy regarded him, stunned. She would have pegged him for a virgin.

Clay blushed. “I have four older brothers. Our parents were gone for a week in December when we were home for break. One of my brothers had his girlfriend there, and my other brothers listened whenever they got loud and critiqued his performance. When my brother’s girlfriend heard what they were saying, she laughed and told them they were right.”

“What were they right about?”

“That she was enjoying it, but she wasn’t having orgasms. So my brother did a little research—so did I—and for the rest of the week, his girlfriend went around with the biggest smile on her face.” Clay shrugged. “Girls are too nice to tell a guy he needs to do it harder, faster, or move a little to the left.”

Ivy thought about it. “I think if we like a guy enough to sleep with him, we don’t want to hurt his feelings.”

Clay put his hand over hers again. “Guys who really care about a girl want to know the best way to please you. We can’t do that without feedback.”

Ivy studied his hand. She’d been resting hers on the sofa, so he wasn’t touching her leg. “Have you ever made a girl come like that?”

“Not yet.”

Ivy admired his confidence—it wasn’t a matter of if, but when. When she looked up, she found Clay regarding her intensely. “What?”

“I’d like to make you come like that.”

 

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New Release from LGP: Daisy and Those Holland Boys

Club Alegria #5 is here! Those Holland boys are at it again, and this time Toby’s heart is on the line.

That's Michele Zurlo's paddle on the cover.
That’s Michele Zurlo’s paddle on the cover.

Daisy has nursed a crush on Toby Holland for some time. One night at Club Alegria, her friend Nora suggests that she join her and the Holland brothers for some hot menage fun. Toby has liked Nora for a while, but asking out a woman he’ll want to share with his brothers is problematic. With Nora’s help, he finally makes his move. Will it be the start of something wonderful?

 

Warnings: MMFM, MMFFMM, MMFMM, FF elements, spanking, bondage, sex toys, exhibitionism, four smoking hot brothers who work together and share.

Word Count: 5766

 

Excerpt:

She expected Nora to brush her question off as a joke, but Nora tilted her head and studied Daisy. “I hadn’t thought about it that way. We should make out. Once they notice, I bet they’ll stop gabbing and get to work.”

“I’ve never kissed a woman,” Daisy said.

“Me neither,” Nora responded. “I’d be honored if you’d pop my cherry.”

Before Daisy could fully nod, Nora brushed her lips against Daisy’s. They began tentatively, feeling one another out, and by the time Daisy committed fully and admitted to herself that kissing Nora was really nice, they were lying on their sides and rubbing their bodies together.

Strong hands slid up her legs and removed her panties. Others lifted her shirt and kneaded her breasts. Daisy and Nora broke away from one another, and Daisy found her lips occupied by Jeremy. He paused to slide her shirt over her head and remove her bra, and then he kissed his way down her neck. He had large hands, strong and hot as he palmed her breast. Another set of hands pried her knees apart and repositioned her ass. Daisy looked down to see Toby plant a kiss on her mons. “You started without us,” he said. “I see we’ll have to revise the rules.”

He closed his mouth around her clit, sucking briefly, and then he licked her with long, hot strokes. She wanted to watch, but Jeremy turned her face to him and outlined her lips with his cock. Daisy was impressed with his size, so she wrapped her hand around his base before she took him in her mouth. She licked the ridge of his crown as he lazily thrust into her. Between her legs, Toby did amazing things with his tongue and fingers. Her climax came swiftly, surprising her with the lack of buildup. Well, maybe it wasn’t too surprising—the spanking had taken her to the edge and left her there. Toby moaned as he slurped her juices. Jeremy pulled out of her mouth. Toby lifted her while Jeremy took her place on the bed, and then he put her down so that she straddled this youngest brother.

Jeremy grasped her hips and lifted her only to slam her back down on him. He did this a few times, and Daisy gasped. Yes—she liked it rough. Toby knelt behind her. He pinched and rolled her nipples as he thrust his tongue into her mouth, simulating what his brother was doing. “You’re going to ride Jeremy, sweetheart. Well, you’re going to hold onto him and try, anyway. He’s a difficult stallion. While you’re doing that, I’m going to paddle your backside. I want you to hold off on having another orgasm until I tell you to. Got it?”

 

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Lovin’ U #1: Making It Good

Nicoline Tiernan is back with a New Adult mini-series!

 

Final_Making_it_good_200When shy Paula meets Wyatt on her first day at college, she’s immediately drawn to him, but she knows the tattooed hottie can’t possibly be interested. Wyatt is blown away the first moment he sees her, and now he has to convince her that he’s the right man for her.

Warnings: mf, losing virginity to a hot, tattooed guy

Word Count: 6341

Excerpt:

Wyatt paid for her cone and hoped she didn’t see his fingers shake. Since he’d turned fifteen, women had fallen over themselves to go out with him. He’d never had to try so hard in his life, but he guessed this was a portent of the next four years. School had always come easy to him, though that fact ran counter to his reputation. Even his parents had always been surprised when his report cards had reflected top grades. He’d delayed enrollment for a year because he knew he wasn’t mature enough to handle that kind of responsibility. The time for easy success had come to a close.

And boy, was Paula proving that true. She was wary of him, and she kept staring at his tattoo. He couldn’t tell if she was afraid of the black mamba or fascinated. She licked the base of her butterscotch ice cream, and the image brought to mind what she’d look like on her knees, her long, light brown hair pushed back from her face so he could see her pink tongue dart out to lick his cock with the same relish.

She was pretty, the kind of woman who wore her looks carelessly because she had no idea how beautiful she really was. Wyatt had noticed her right off, but she’d been oblivious to his existence. Maybe he had bumped her when he’d leaned closer to see if she’d smelled as good as she’d looked. It hadn’t been intentional, and it had definitely gained her attention, so he couldn’t regret anything immature he might have done.

“It’s a black mamba,” he said when he caught her staring at it as they waited for the signal to let them cross the street. “The most venomous snake in the world. It’s shy, but if you don’t leave it alone, it will wipe the floor with your ass.”

“Oh,” she said, glancing away.

The walk light came on, and they stepped into the street. He wanted to hold her hand, and he had to actively force himself to refrain from grabbing for it. “Do you want to touch it?”

She stared at him, her eyes wide as if he’d asked another question altogether. Did she even know how soft and kissable her lips looked? He sank his teeth into his lower lip to keep his mind on track. That urge was nothing compared to what she generated when she ran her fingertip down his triceps and along the underside of his arm, following the way it wrapped around him.

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Club Alegria #4: Nora and Those Holland Boys

The next Club Alegria mini-series launches Monday, July 21, 2014. This series focuses on four brothers–Toby, Nathan, Jeremy, and Justin Holland–who share everything. Nicoline Tiernan penned four love stories that feature these hotties. Here’s a peak at the first one:

Nora 500Blurb: Growing up next to the four Holland brothers was no hardship for Nora Hayward. Every brother is a blond-haired, blue-eyed panty dropper, especially Nathan, but somehow they ended up as just friends. One night Nora bumps into the foursome at Club Alegria. When they invite her for a night of fun in the group room, will Nora end up with more than she bargained for?

Warnings: MFMMM, MF, bondage, exhibitionism, four smoking hot brothers who work together and share.

Nathan lifted her and set her on his lap. “You’re not ruining anything. In fact, you’ve saved the night. We were about to get going when we saw you.” He traced a finger along her bare thigh. “Remember when we graduated from high school? You promised you’d show me yours if I showed you mine.”
Nora giggled, nervous because Nathan didn’t smell of alcohol, yet he seemed to be putting the moves on her. She’d nursed a back-burner crush for him for as long as she could remember. Nobody she’d dated had quite come close to making her feel the way Nathan did. His touch felt good, and she didn’t want to stop him just yet. “You never showed me yours,” she said.

Jeremy’s hand landed on her other thigh. He had graduated four years after her and Nathan. Justin was two years younger, and Toby was two years older. Jeremy’s hand moved higher. “You wearing anything under that skirt, Nora?”

“Black bra under a white shirt,” Justin observed. “My money’s on matching panties.”

“Lace,” Toby said. “I think Nora’s a lace kind of girl.”

Nora might be a lace kind of girl, but that didn’t mean she wanted to be manhandled in public. She halted Jeremy and Nathan’s forays. “Seriously, guys. What’s going on?”

On the sofa opposite the four of them, Justin leaned forward. “We were sitting here, all talking about how we’ve had the hots for you since you grew boobs, and we were wondering if maybe you felt the same way.”

 

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New Chapter in my Life

Last year when I got my taxes done, my tax guy (Bruce) looked around my house and said, “You need to form an LLC to separate your personal liability from your professional liability.” I like Bruce because 1) He comes to my house, 2) He’s reasonably priced and good at his job, and 3) He sends me a letter every year telling me when my appointment is. I like that I don’t have to be the one to make the call, and it forces me to get everything together by a certain time. Okay, enough about Bruce.

LGP Banner 2 with TriskeleSince I read and follow directions (contrary to the ‘man-logic’ way my mind seems to operate), I formed an LLC. I called it Lost Goddess because I’d been listening to the Violent Femmes song “Kiss Off”. Nine was for a lost god, but I’m not a dude, so I went for goddess. Fast forward to last fall when the wife and I were sitting around chit-chatting.

“You should publish your own stuff,” she said.

“I should.” I replied. “In the next two years, I’ll be getting the rights back to a lot of my books, so I’ll be doing that anyway.”

“That’s not what I meant.” She smiles. “I mean–you have an LLC. You should actually open a publishing company.”

I liked the idea. On the list of things I’d always wanted to be is a librarian or an editor. Since I’m neither, I decided to bump ‘publisher’ to the top of the list. Also, I’m impulsive. So I responded:

“Yeah. And I know the perfect cover artist. She could do banners and logos too.” The banner, designed by the incredibly talented Casey Harris, is above.

And so we researched the idea. I talked about the business aspects with a cousin who has two successful chiropractic clinics. He put me in touch with lawyers and gave great advice about the process, especially the part where your nerves feel like someone’s been electrocuting them for fun. We filed paperwork with the State of Michigan (who, for all their talk, are not very small-business-friendly. Still, we prevailed).Triskelewebsitewhite

Since Wife and I run this together, we have weekly meetings with agendas. We come out of them with list of things that need to be done. One of those was making a website. You can visit it by clicking the logo, also designed by Casey Harris. In case you haven’t guessed, purple is my favorite color.

We named our major idea, which became our launch identity, Hot Lunch. As busy parents, we recognize that many people don’t have a lot of time to read. They often don’t have hours or days to devote to a full-length story. They lament over a book they’ve been trying to read for a month. “It’s good, but I’m so tired at night that I only have about 20 minutes before I’m sleeping with a book on my face.” Therefore we decided to fill that need with short stories. Hot Lunch stories are 4500-8000 words. They’re something you can read during your lunch break or right before bed (though after reading, you probably won’t want to go straight to bed). Cool logo, also by Casey:

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Then we needed content to publish. We contacted some friends and contracted for several series. The first one, called Club Alegria, takes place at a fetish club. Anything goes–BDSM, D/s, S&M, menage, exhibitionism, voyeurism. The first three books are co-written by Michele Zurlo and Nicoline Tiernan. The second four in the series are by Nicoline Tiernan. The second series is New Adult. It takes place at a university, and it’s called Lovin’ U. We have four stories so far in this series written by Miranda Mitchell. Here are the covers for the first series, all by Casey Harris.

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I was looking for something that was classy and chic, and clearly communicated that these three stories are thematically linked. (I just mistyped “kinked” which is a funny error, but also true.) I hope this new venture is successful. I’m so nervous, like I’m sending my babies off into the big, cruel world, but I’m excited at the same time. I hope you all like this as well. The long-term plan is to expand to novellas and full-length novels, but that’s in the hazy future.

Lost Goddess Publishing plans to accept submissions beginning October 2014. Check the website (click the triskele above) for details.