Three Doms and a Baby, Part 3 #MasturbationMonday

Masturbation-Monday-header3Holy hotness, it’s time for this week’s installment of Masturbation Monday.  This scene may not be the hottest on the sex scale, but there is something ultra sexy of three strong Dom’s trying to comfort an infant.  If you haven’t read the last two day’s blogs, you might want to start there as today’s post continues on the previous scene from Expecting it All.

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Derek gave the idea a shot, re-warming a bottle of breast milk and sitting at the kitchen table to try to feed Michael. When he’d drunk only one measly ounce, the baby’s cries grew even stronger. The poor tyke was hiccuping from his exertion; snot dripping from his nose, making it hard for him to breathe. Derek was truly worried something was wrong.

The sound of Lukus’s cell phone broke through the loud cries. “Mitchell.”

Lukus had put the call on speakerphone. The voice of Ethan Walsh filled the room, almost drowned out by the wails of the baby. “What the hell’s going on over there?”

“We need you to get over here, pronto. You’re on babysitting duty tonight. I’ll take the show,” Lukus ordered.

Ethan snorted. “Like hell. That wasn’t in the job description.”

“It is now.”

“Fine. I quit,” Ethan retorted.

“Aw, come on! It can’t be that bad.”

“Says the guy who’s begging me to come over to help. Who else is there with you?”

“Derek and Markus.”

“Hey, you know what this reminds me of? It’s like that old Tom Selleck movie. You know… the one where the mom left the baby on the doorstep. What the hell was the name of that flick?”

Derek knew, but there was no way in hell he was going to egg Ethan on. Markus ponied up the answer. “Three Men and a Baby.”

“Right! Only in this case you could call it, ‘Three Doms and a Baby.'”

Despite the heaviness of the moment, all three men in the room broke out laughing, which of course only made the baby cry harder.

“I was going to talk to you about a few promising resumes I got for the accounting position, but it can wait. I’ll talk to you guys next week,” Ethan shouted over the noise before dropping the call.

“What a pussy.” Lukus didn’t look happy.

He hadn’t even put his phone back into his pocket before it started to ring again. All three men looked at each other with hope in their eyes that whoever was on the other end of that phone would come to their rescue.

Lukus’s face scrunched up. “It’s Z. You think…”

There was a collective pause before all three friends answered in unison. “Oh, hell no.” Zachary Zimmerman was not the kind of man a father allowed to be around his infant son.

Lukus let it roll to voicemail, then began to press Derek. “You don’t have a choice, man. You need to call Rachel and tell her to get her ass home.”

“I don’t want to call her. I’ll feel like a complete failure. It’s my first real time home alone with the kid.”

Markus chimed in, a bit too brightly to suit Derek. “Don’t look now, but you need help, and Lukus and I don’t count.”

Derek hated to call Rachel, but Markus was right. The baby had been crying for over an hour at this point.

He was walking to the counter to get his phone when Lukus stopped him. “I’ve got it. Hold on.”

Lukus made the next call. Derek didn’t know who he had called until their friend James Chambers’s voice filled the room, barely audible over the baby’s cries.

“It sounds like you’re with Derek. Your kid has a good set of lungs on him.”

“It’s not his lungs I’m worried about. He won’t stop crying.”

“They do that sometimes. Did you change him?”

“Of course.”

“Feed him?”

“Of course.”

“Try to rock him? Walk around?” James was getting insulting now.

“I’m not a complete idiot,” Derek said.

“Hey, I never said you were. You burped him good, right? He might have a gas bubble.”

The three men looked back and forth at each other before Derek had to sheepishly admit,

“I haven’t really tried that yet.”

Derek lifted his son over his shoulder and started patting the baby’s back, as he’d seenRachel do dozens of times.

James’s instructions came through the phone. “Harder. I can’t hear you.”

“It’s hard enough. I don’t want to hurt him.”

“You won’t—”

“In case you missed it, I’m a giant compared to him.”

“Derek, pat his back harder. You asked for my help. Now listen.”

Derek reluctantly increased the pressure. Instead of the soft pats he’d been applying, hestarted patting more sharply, interspersing those with frequent rubs, like those he had watched his wife apply often. It only took about forty-five seconds before his son let rip the biggest burp he’d ever heard.

His friends were impressed. “Whoa! That was some burp.”

Almost immediately the baby quieted. The poor little tyke had had a tummy ache from a gas bubble.

Derek groused, “This would be a hell of a lot easier if he could just talk. How the hell am I supposed to know what he needs?”

James chuckled. “You’ll get the hang of it. Believe it or not, they have different cries for different needs.”

Derek snuggled his now drowsy son in his arms, looking at him with relief. “This is a lot easier with adult babies. I’m just saying.”

*****

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Blurb:

Have you ever wondered what happens to the relationship when age-play couples decide to have children? Derek and Rachel Parker have been married for five years, and while Rachel adores her ‘Daddy’, and being his little girl, she longs to have a baby of her own.

When she finally becomes pregnant, Rachel is overjoyed, but all too soon she begins to realize that a baby changes everything. How can she still be her Daddy’s ‘little girl’ when she becomes a mother herself? None of the pregnancy advice books say anything about maintaining a healthy age-play/BDSM relationship in the face of real parenthood.

Derek, too, finds himself tormented by sudden fears and doubts. He loves caring for Rachel as a BDSM ‘Daddy’, but this will be different. He’s going to be a real father to a real infant; wholly dependent on him for round-the-clock care and nurturing. Can he do it?

‘Expecting it All’ takes a deeper look into the psychology and love behind age-play. Don’t miss this opportunity to get a front row seat as we watch two beloved characters from the Passion Series have their new, exciting futures shaped with childbirth and parenthood, through tears and laughter. All the characters you know and love from Grant’s powerful ensemble cast make an appearance in this, the fifth, fun, and light-hearted installment of Livia Grant’s best-selling series!  Best of all, this book can be read as a standalone!

Hop on over and check out these other great authors!!

Three Doms and a Baby, part 2 #8Sunday

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Happy Sunday and welcome to my blog.  Today I’m sharing a fun excerpt from my newest release, Expecting it All. While it is true this is part of a series, it was written to be a stand alone so I’d love it if you’d give it a try.  We join our three Doms already in progress of trying to soothe a crying infant while their submissive wives are at a bridal shower.

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Markus Lambert answered on the first ring. “Hey, I was hoping you’d call. You up for a game of poker? We could descend on Lukus at the loft for cards and cigars while the girls are off drinking punch. Hey… what the hell is that racket?”

“It’s my son, of course. And it’s too late for poker. Lukus is already here. We need you to get your ass over here to my house ASAP.”

“Why? You having a stag party?”

“Nope. A babysitting party.”

“I’ll pass,” Markus replied quickly.

“You can’t. You owe me.”

“Bullshit. For what?”

Derek’s mind raced for some type of favor he could come up with. “For getting plugged with two shots in the chest last summer while I was protecting your wife.”

Markus paused before uttering a soft, “Shit,” under his breath. “You need me to pick up anything on the way over?”

Despite how worried he was about his son, Derek smiled before answering, “Nope. Just you.”

They didn’t bother with goodbyes.

Lukus stepped up next to him. “All right, I’ve decided I can’t do worse than you. Give the kid to his Uncle Lukus.” Derek was surprised that his friend would even attempt to hold the baby. The men awkwardly handed off the wiggling infant.

“Hold his head up,” Derek warned.

“I’m not an idiot.”

“Never said you were. And don’t hold him out so far. Cuddle him closer to your body.”

Lukus pinned him with a stern stare. “Do you want my help or not?”

*****

Buy it here: Amazon US  |  Amazon CA  | Amazon UK | Nook

Blurb:

Have you ever wondered what happens to the relationship when age-play couples decide to have children? Derek and Rachel Parker have been married for five years, and while Rachel adores her ‘Daddy’, and being his little girl, she longs to have a baby of her own.

When she finally becomes pregnant, Rachel is overjoyed, but all too soon she begins to realize that a baby changes everything. How can she still be her Daddy’s ‘little girl’ when she becomes a mother herself? None of the pregnancy advice books say anything about maintaining a healthy age-play/BDSM relationship in the face of real parenthood.

Derek, too, finds himself tormented by sudden fears and doubts. He loves caring for Rachel as a BDSM ‘Daddy’, but this will be different. He’s going to be a real father to a real infant; wholly dependent on him for round-the-clock care and nurturing. Can he do it?

‘Expecting it All’ takes a deeper look into the psychology and love behind age-play. Don’t miss this opportunity to get a front row seat as we watch two beloved characters from the Passion Series have their new, exciting futures shaped with childbirth and parenthood, through tears and laughter. All the characters you know and love from Grant’s powerful ensemble cast make an appearance in this, the fifth, fun, and light-hearted installment of Livia Grant’s best-selling series!  Best of all, this book can be read as a standalone!

Hop on over and check out these other great authors!!

Three Doms and a Baby #SatSpanks

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Happy Saturday to my fellow ‘hoppers.’  Today I have a snippet from my recently released book, Expecting it All.  If you’ve ever wondered what age-play BDSM couples do when they decide to have kids of their own, this is the book for you.  Yes, it is part of a series, but can be read as a stand alone.  Master Derek has his hands full with his infant son and decided to call his best friend over to assist with babysitting duties.  Let’s take a peek, shall we?

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By the time Lukus arrived, Derek was seriously considering calling an ambulance. Babies didn’t just cry for no reason. Something had to be wrong.

Lukus must have heard the wails from outside because he let himself into the kitchen. Derek didn’t miss his friend’s look of terror as he glanced over at the pacing father. Derek would have loved to give him shit about it—but he probably didn’t look much better himself.

“He still won’t shut up, eh?” Lukus prodded.

“Very perceptive of you.”

“Fuck off.”

“Hey, don’t cuss in front of my kid.”

“If you wanted Mary Poppins, you called the wrong guy. I told you, I know jack about taking care of babies.”

*****

Buy it here: Amazon US  |  Amazon CA  | Amazon UK | Nook

Blurb:

Have you ever wondered what happens to the relationship when age-play couples decide to have children? Derek and Rachel Parker have been married for five years, and while Rachel adores her ‘Daddy’, and being his little girl, she longs to have a baby of her own.

When she finally becomes pregnant, Rachel is overjoyed, but all too soon she begins to realize that a baby changes everything. How can she still be her Daddy’s ‘little girl’ when she becomes a mother herself? None of the pregnancy advice books say anything about maintaining a healthy age-play/BDSM relationship in the face of real parenthood.

Derek, too, finds himself tormented by sudden fears and doubts. He loves caring for Rachel as a BDSM ‘Daddy’, but this will be different. He’s going to be a real father to a real infant; wholly dependent on him for round-the-clock care and nurturing. Can he do it?

‘Expecting it All’ takes a deeper look into the psychology and love behind age-play. Don’t miss this opportunity to get a front row seat as we watch two beloved characters from the Passion Series have their new, exciting futures shaped with childbirth and parenthood, through tears and laughter. All the characters you know and love from Grant’s powerful ensemble cast make an appearance in this, the fifth, fun, and light-hearted installment of Livia Grant’s best-selling series!  Best of all, this book can be read as a standalone!

Hop on over and check out these other great authors!!

 

Guest Post: Reunited by Jennifer Bene

Congratulations to my friend Jennifer Bene on her hot new release, Reunited.  If you like hot M/F/M menage action, this book is for you.  It follows three friends from high school who meet up years later at their reunion and the sparks light up the sky!  The first part of this story was published in The More The Merrier Two boxed set last fall, but Jennifer added on over 10K in added content to the original story.  So if you want to catch up on what Megan, Eric and Colby have been up to, here is your chance!Version 2 - High Resolution

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Megan Harper hasn’t had the best decade since she left high school and the love of her life behind. She gave up on her dreams and dropped out of college to get married, only to have her marriage fall apart leaving her divorced, disappointed, and back at square one trying to get her life started again.

When her high school reunion comes around she doesn’t want to go, but her sister insists. That’s how Megan finds herself dressed up at her old alma mater hoping her miserable evening ends quickly. That is until Eric Lewis, her gorgeous, hot, and once-dominant high school flame, shows up and only has eyes for her. When Colby Warren, the playboy of Whittaker High, joins them and seems just as intent on having her attention for the night she feels like she’s dreaming.

As both men dance and flirt with her, it becomes increasingly clear that not only do they both want her, but that Eric’s urge for dominance has only increased in their years apart. Will Megan dive in for one last fling in the halls of her school, or will she run and miss the chance to be reunited with the one man that’s haunted her for years?

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Hot Excerpt:

“Oh, definitely. There’s only one thing we can do now.”

“What? Guys… what are you thinking? Seriously, those looks -” Meg felt a nervous energy flood her underneath the buzz of the alcohol in her veins, but then Colby put her empty glass on the bar and they both grabbed her hands.

“We’re going to dance, Megster!” Eric hauled her onto the dance floor and Colby was happy to pull her along as well. As soon as they met up with the other alumni underneath the flashing lights, Eric moved close in front of her and started to move his hips in a rhythm that had her suddenly very, very wet. “Come on, please tell me you remember how to dance.”

“I know how to dance, jerk.” It was the verbal shove she needed to start moving her hips to the beat, but she didn’t need any encouragement to press herself closer to Eric’s hard chest. The alcohol had been flowing for over an hour and the other attendees were dancing and singing along to the greatest hits from their years in high school. It was like one giant flashback to her senior year, with Eric’s hands on her hips and Colby rocking it out in the open space to their left. He started singing along to All-American Rejects, grabbing the hand of a woman dancing with friends as he serenaded her, telling her he’d keep her his dirty little secret. She blushed and laughed loudly, and soon he was surrounded by the other women who all started dancing and cheering him on.

“He’s got no shame,” Eric laughed and spoke directly into her ear. His breath against her cheek sent a shiver over her skin.

“Did he ever have shame? I think he was born without that functional part of the brain.”

“Well, I was a brain surgeon for a while… I could check.” He was grinning when she leaned back from him and slapped his shoulder. In a flash his hand was around her wrist and he’d flipped her around so she was against his chest – but now he had her arm pulled slightly up behind her back. Somehow he managed to keep dancing, his other hand keeping her hips in beat with him as he restrained her with ease. A memory of him pinning her to the narrow bed she’d had in her parents’ house emerged and a frisson of heat pulsed down her spine to nestle itself between her thighs. “Now, that wasn’t very nice, Megan.”

Her mouth went dry as his voice purred out her full name and she was ninety-percent sure that the hard press against her back wasn’t something in his pocket. She felt seventeen again, excited and unsure about what to do next. She tried to swallow to regain her voice, but all she managed was a breathy, “Eric?”

“Do you want me to let go?” His grip tightened slightly and a barely audible moan slipped from her before she bit down on her lip. The blush in her cheeks spread, and she felt like the whole dance floor had to know what was going on. It had to be obvious they weren’t just dancing, and she’d always been terrible at keeping her face straight. All it would take was one person glancing over, just one person noticing the vice-like grip he had on her wrist, or the way he lifted her arm just a little higher so her body angled back against his in an effort to ease it. Her anxiety crashed into the arousal humming under her skin, because Eric had been the first guy she’d ever really wanted – the first guy she’d played even the tiniest bit rough with. He’d been the one to make her crave it, to crave more, but it was something she’d never been open about outside of a few relationships.

“I’ll keep YOU my dirty, little secret!” Colby appeared in front of her, singing at an obscene volume, and Eric instantly released her wrist as Colby continued dancing like some extra from Magic Mike. As he rolled his hips and leaned back pulling up his shirt to expose a carved set of abs, the women to their right exploded into cheers and hollers. “My turn, Megster! Dance with me!”

“You seem to be doing a good job all on your own, Col-” Megan was trying to get her hormones under control when he reached forward and pulled her towards him, effectively cutting her off. More hard muscle under her hands as she caught herself against him, and she couldn’t help but feel an inward cheer when the women next to her looked on in envy. He dropped down in front of her and then ran his hands up the backs of her calves, the outsides of her thighs, her hips, her waist, and then he was lifting her arms over her head as the music started to change. Colby stepped closer to her, his body barely an inch from hers as those blue eyes locked onto her own, with that manic grin still plastered across his face.

A downbeat, and then the music was slower, a dark, thumping beat that Colby didn’t fail to catch with each movement of his body. “Come on, Megster.” His hands caught her waist and he pulled her tight against him, his thigh finding a nesting place between her own, successfully nudging the hem of her dress a little higher. She was about to pull back when his fingers traced along her cheek. “I have to say… whoever your ex is, he was an idiot not to notice how gorgeous you are.”

Against all logic after the events of the evening so far, Megan’s heart rate increased even further. First, there had been Eric’s kiss, then he’d teased her with the dominance she had all but convinced herself she had imagined in high school, and now Colby Warren, the playboy of Whittaker High, was calling her gorgeous. She had stepped through the looking glass, been sucked into some Matrix-like alternate reality, or fallen on the way in and cracked her skull open and she was actually in a hospital somewhere, because this – this couldn’t be happening to her.

Not her.

Not Megan Harper, the college drop-out, the divorceé, the scrub-wearing vet tech by day who hadn’t touched make-up in over a year. Shaking her head she tried to push away the arousal tapping at her inner doors, begging her to wake up. “Is that the line you used on all the girls in school, Colby?”

“Why? Is it working?” He smiled at her like she was part of some inside joke, and she laughed.

Fun with Daddy or Derek? #WipItUp

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Hello and welcome! Today I’m sharing a juice excerpt from Expecting it All, the latest in the Passion Series.  This was such a fun book to write, learning a lot about how having children can change the dynamics of a long-term BDSM/Age-Play couple.  This book can be read as a stand alone so even if you haven’t read earlier installments in the series, you can pick up here. Today’s scene is from Rachel’s POV.

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Rachel complied and he rewarded her obedience with his first deep plunge, touching deep inside her before withdrawing. His strokes were slow and deliberate, as if he were waiting for proof that he wasn’t hurting her. For Rachel, it felt heavenly as long as he kept giving her his all.

“Christ, baby, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed this,” he groaned.

“Not as much as I have, Derek.” The second his name slipped from her lips, the mood changed. She had never called him by his name during sex. He was her Daddy or sir. That was their dynamic. Or it had been. They were back to everything being topsy-turvy.

Instead of being angry, her husband smiled, his cock still buried deep inside her. “I guess we’re both going to have to get used to that, now, aren’t we?”

“I’m sorry, Daddy. It just slipped out.”

“Don’t be sorry, baby. Things are getting complicated. I understand. Are you doing okay?”

“I’m fine, really. I wish you’d just—”

She didn’t finish her sentence. Her husband must have believed she was okay because he began to thrust inside her, hard and deep. He was finally delivering the kind of pounding they both loved. The sound of his body slamming into hers filled the small room as the smell of sex drifted through the space.

She closed her eyes, reveling in the full feeling of her husband reclaiming her. The sex was great, but it was the intimacy she’d missed the most. It was like coming home as she felt his length filling her.

“Open your eyes, baby. I love to watch you come. I’ve missed it so much,” he said.

His rhythmic thrusts became erratic as he got close to his own orgasm. Just as she was about to come, she pinched her nipples. She arched her back as best she could in the flexible swing, letting the ecstasy wash over her. Derek’s long grunt as he emptied his seed deep inside her body made her heart flutter with love.

Several minutes later, he was finally able to recover enough to help untangle her from her bonds. He didn’t stop to pick up his clothes or her blanket. He merely lifted her into his arms and carried her upstairs to their king-sized bed. He lay her down on her side, knowing it was her most comfortable position in her advanced pregnancy. She was happy when he crawled in behind her, spooning her while pulling the blankets up for them to snuggle under together.

The weeks of growing tension were seemingly gone, restoring them to the solid couple they had always been. His arm draped over her to gently fondle her baby-bump. Many nights he took the time to kiss her belly, telling their young son goodnight. As if the baby missed their routine, he kicked, shifting position inside her womb. Derek’s hand was pressed over the spot where a small foot connected with his mommy’s tummy.

“Whoa there, kid. Don’t kick your mom so hard.” He leaned up to talk softly against the shell of Rachel’s ear. “I’ll never get tired of the miracle, you know? Our baby is inside you.” He made it sound as though it was the most wondrous thing in the world.

Rachel giggled. “Yes, well that’s how these things usually work.”

Derek was quiet for a minute. “I understand how he got in there. It’s the getting him out that worries me. I dread it.”

They hadn’t really talked about it yet, and she was too tired to talk about it now. “Don’t dread it. I haven’t mentioned it to you yet, but I think we should sign up for a childbirth class at the hospital. The doctor recommends that all new parents go before the delivery.”

Derek was quiet. Only his firm grip on her, pulling her tight against him, gave away his growing tension. “I think that’s a good idea. I think it will help to know what to expect.”

Rachel was fading fast. She relaxed into her husband’s arms, letting sleep take her.

*****

Expecting it All is available now at the following locations.  It will only be at the sale price of $2.99 for another day or two!

Amazon US | Amazon CA | Amazon UK | Nook

Blurb:

Have you ever wondered what happens to the relationship when age-play couples decide to have children? Derek and Rachel Parker have been married for five years, and while Rachel adores her ‘Daddy’, and being his little girl, she longs to have a baby of her own.

When she finally becomes pregnant, Rachel is overjoyed, but all too soon she begins to realize that a baby changes everything. How can she still be her Daddy’s ‘little girl’ when she becomes a mother herself? None of the pregnancy advice books say anything about maintaining a healthy age-play/BDSM relationship in the face of real parenthood.

Derek, too, finds himself tormented by sudden fears and doubts. He loves caring for Rachel as a BDSM ‘Daddy’, but this will be different. He’s going to be a real father to a real infant; wholly dependent on him for round-the-clock care and nurturing. Can he do it?

Expecting it All takes a deeper look into the psychology and love behind age-play. Don’t miss this opportunity to get a front row seat as we watch two beloved characters from the Passion Series have their new, exciting futures shaped with childbirth and parenthood, through tears and laughter. All the characters you know and love from Grant’s powerful ensemble cast make an appearance in this, the fifth, fun, and light-hearted installment of Livia Grant’s best-selling series!  Best of all, this book can be read as a standalone!

Don’t forget to check out these other great authors in the hop!

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