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August 1, 2014

MASTERED: Ten Tales of Sensual Surrender ~ Blog Tour: Excerpt & Giveaway



Welcome to the Blog Tour for MASTERED: Ten Tales of Sensual Surrender hosted by Book Monster Promotions. I have an excerpt for you and don't forget to enter the giveaway at the bottom of this post!  


MASTERED: Ten Tales of Sensual Surrender 
Contributing Authors: Opal Carew, Portia Da Costa, Madelynne Ellis, Marie Harte, Joey Hill, T.J. Michaels, Kate Pearce, Carrie Ann Ryan, Sasha White, Emily Ryan-Davis and Jennifer Leeland
ISBN-13: 9781928115014
ASIN: B00L1HYMSW
Publisher: Uncommonly Romantic Books
Publication Date: July 21st 2014
Print Length: 750 pages


* Warning: For readers 18+ *









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Three Secrets by New York Times and USA Today bestseller Opal Carew
Sharing secrets has never been so exhilarating...
Nicole and Abel met in Paris and fell in love, but Nicole believes her secret lifestyle will drive Abel away. After the vacation ends, she decides to take a chance and share her secret, but little does she know he has a secret of his own.



His Secret by International and UK Sunday Times bestseller Portia Da Costa
Quiet storm...
Ben Chambers is the perfect handsome boyfriend. Sarah adores him, yet despite their delicious lovemaking and the fun they share, she senses he has a secret.



Remastered by Multi-Award-Winner Madelynne Ellis
A bad experience with a former girlfriend caused Spook Mortensen to repress his sexual urges, but when sound engineer Allegra Hutton is called upon to remaster Black Halo's first album, there's only so much attitude and stubborn refusal to listen to the bands' wishes he can take before he's forced to break his self-imposed vow and take her in hand.



Working Out by USA Today bestseller Marie Harte
When lust turns to love, who's really on top?
An ex-Marine with a kink for dominance, Mac is Maggie's boss. But Maggie doesn't seem to realize he's in charge...until he shows her that Sir is more than a title. It's a lifestyle that could suit them both. That's if Maggie sticks around long enough to wear his collar.



The Scientific Method by bestseller Joey Hill
Mastering her body was easy. Mastering her heart and soul will be an erotic science...
In the vampire-servant relationship, the vampire holds all the power. Being Lord Brian's research assistant as well as his servant, Debra accepts that, but she craves her Master's heart. When Brian notices his servant's unhappiness, he uses methods they both understand to prove just what belonging to him fully means.



Juicy by bestseller T.J. Michaels
Twilight Teahouse ~ Choose something decadent from our menu...
Solie Shaw is a brilliant self-made woman. After managing a corporation by day, at night, all she wants is to not be in charge. The last man she'd gifted her heart to had smashed it to smithereens and then did the mambo on top of the pieces. Now, along comes the chance to get exactly what she needs. All Solie has to do...is choose.



No Limits by USA Today bestseller Kate Pearce
All bets are off when there are no limits...
Dr. Julia Reed deals with life or death situations at a California ER. When British businessman Alex Logan offers her a sexual bargain, she gets to share her darkest fantasies; he gets the power to carry them out. But who is the real winner in this high stakes game, and is Alex even playing fair?



Ink Reunited by USA Today bestseller Carrie Ann Ryan
Only two men can give Sassy the happily ever after she craves.
Rafe, Ian and Sassy loved each other...until it all blew apart. Now both men are back for the woman they love. It will take more than apologies for these three to overcome their history. But once they take that step, the streets of New Orleans will never be the same.



Unfettered: An Overwatch Story by Sasha White
You never forget your first love
Mechanic Ronnie Lang is tired of being "one of the guys". Chasing the fantasy of finding a dominant male to help her explore her sexuality she applies to Overwatch, a private BDSM club where her eyes are opened to a world that's more than she ever imagined, and the man she's never forgotten. 



Bondage on 34th Street by Emily Ryan-Davis & Jennifer Leeland
In knots over love
After years of searching, Tasha Sears finally finds the Master of her heart...on his knees in front of intimidatingly sexy bondage enthusiast Noah Dreyfuss. As sparks flare between the three, Noah's ropes will either bind them together or pull them apart.

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From Unfettered: An Overwatch Story
by Sasha White

For the first time since she'd walked into Overwatch, Ronnie kept her head down and didn't volunteer for anything. It was all she could do to make it through the rest of the class without snapping at people to leave her alone. She just wanted to sit in the corner and think, to sort through her emotions and try to make sense of what was happening to her. 

When class ended she moved swiftly to the door only to be pulled up short when Ian called her name. 

She turned, and struggled to remain calm as he walked toward her. 

"You okay?" he asked, concern darkening his clear blue eyes. 

"Yeah, I'm good." 

"You looked like you were in a rush." 

"Nope," she said with what she hoped was a careless shrug of her shoulders. "Just didn't see a reason to hang around." 

He nodded. "Okay. Let's go have a drink then." 

Huh?

He took her hand and led her up the stairs and out the first set of doors before she had a grip on herself again. "Is that allowed, you being a trainer and all?"

"There's no rule against it. It's the first time I've done it, but it's also the first time I've known a trainee from outside the club." He pushed through the last set of doors and turned left. "The coffee shop just up the road is still open." 

"Hey," she said, stopping dead and tugging her hand from his. "Enough. What's going on here, Ian?"

He stood stock still in front of her, expression blank. "What do you mean?"

"I mean that you've pretty much pretended I don't exist since that little negotiation demonstration last week and now you want to take me for coffee? What's up with that?" 

He stared at her, silent and inscrutable. When the others started coming out the doors he raked a hand through his hair and shook his head. "I'm sorry if it felt like I was ignoring you. I didn't intend to make you feel that way."

"Well, you did." 

His mouth titled up at the corner. "Yeah, so you just told me." 

The pressure in her chest lessened and she smiled back at him. "Okay. Just so you got the point." 

His smile grew. "We okay?"

"Yeah." She nodded. "Let's go get that coffee." 

They didn't talk as they walked down the street. Once they got their drinks, they found an empty corner table and sat down. Ian didn't make her wait. 

"So, what do you think so far?"

"To be honest I'm loving it. It's a lot different than I imagined it would be, but that isn't necessarily bad." 

"What did you imagine?"

"That everyone involved would either be a sexy model in fetish wear or a dark and handsome Dom wearing leather pants and a sleeveless vest. You know, with maybe a whip or a flogger tied to their hip, and always demanding you drop to your knees." She laughed softly. "Okay, so maybe I exaggerated that a little bit, but you know what I mean? I worried it would be the stereotype of a cross between a porn movie set and a nightclub."

He laughed. "Well, you're actually not that far off. When you come to the club and it's open you'll see it is a lot like a regular nightclub - except, yes, some people are wearing fetish wear and some people are wearing nothing at all. Not everyone will have a perfect body, but everyone's pretty damn comfortable in their skin, if you get what I mean. You might even see a Dom in leather pants, although I'm not too sure about the sleeveless vests. Many of us do take off our shirts, though, especially when we scene." He met her gaze head on. "It can get pretty hot in there." 

She fanned herself with her hand at the thought of him with no shirt, paddle in hand, and her awaiting his pleasure. "Shit, it's getting pretty hot in here."

He laughed and pleasure burst through her. It was nice just sitting with him. 

"So, is that what you found on the internet? Men who wore leather pants and demanded you kneel at all times?"

She sighed. "Yeah. It was a real letdown. A lot of puffed up idiots who thought that calling themselves dominant made them dominant. That somehow that gave them the right to make it all about them. It was all about blowjobs and booty calls, but not about dominance or submission. Except for the ones who seemed to think that being the dominant gave them the right to smack you around."

Something deadly flared in his eyes. "Did somebody smack you around?"

She arched an eyebrow. "Do you really think I would let somebody smack me around?"

"Damn it. It's a dangerous fucking world out there, Ronnie. What made you put that ad on the Internet?"

"Look at me," she said. "I'm a thirty-four year old tomboy who would rather clean an engine than get my hair done and it shows. Sure, I've had sex, even good sex, but I've never had a relationship before. I've never been in love, and I thought if internet dating could work for other people why not me?" 

He visibly calmed himself, taking a deep breath before nodding at her. "I get it. It can be tough to find someone. What made you realize you were submissive?"

She blushed, but remembering how they met up again, she pushed past any nerves at speaking so freely. "I thought about the men I had been with, and which ones I thought were good sex, and which were just...exercise, and realized that the good sex had always been with a guy who took charge. Those guys who took charge were also the ones I'd wanted to spend more time with if given the chance. It was like a lightbulb went off in my head, and once I realized that was what did it for me, I didn't look back." 

When he nodded, she kept talking. The words just tumbling from her lips without thought. "I did internet searches, read some blogs and some books. The more I read, the more I wanted to do and explore. Then I found the adult dating site, and thought it was perfect. Put up a profile and - bam! - I had men emailing and asking to meet." She stopped suddenly. Not sure she wanted to share the rest. 

Blue eyes soft with concern, Ian reached across the table, putting both his hands over both of hers. "It's okay, Ronnie. Nothing you can say will change the way I see you."

Relief flowed through her. How had he known exactly what she needed to hear? 

"At first I was like a kid in a candy store," she admitted. "I met with too many men, and tried too many things. I look back now and think I'm lucky I didn't get killed. I mean, I'm not an idiot, and I have good instincts. I never let any of them tie me up, or restrain me in any way, no matter how much I craved it. But I did let them do things like spank me, or fuck my face." She shook her head and laughed softly. "I have to admit to having a bit of an oral fixation." 

He sat back in his chair, and folded his arms across his broad chest. "Oral fixation, huh?"

"Oh, yeah." She flashed him a naughty smile and leaned forward staring deep into his eyes. "I came to the realization that I really love sucking cock. There's just something about being on my knees in front of a man, serving him that way. The smell, the taste, the feel. Oh, god, the feel of a hard cock stroking against my tongue as he grips my hair and thrusts deep enough to hit the back of my throat so hard my eyes start to water and I fight to breathe. I just love it." 

By the time she was done talking, Ian's eyes blazed with a heat that damn near melted her panties off. 

"You," he said in a voice that sent shivers down her spine. "Deserve to be punished for that." 

Her nipples hardened to the brink of pain, and she wiggled in her seat, but she raised her eyebrows and tried to look innocent. "For what?"

He smirked. 

She grinned. 

He leaned forward. "For making my cock so hard all I want to do is bend you over and sink in so deep that I feel your soul surrounding me."

Her eyes widened and Ian's heart pounded as they sat there, just looking at each other and breathing the same air. 

She was beautiful. Beautiful in her honesty, in her desire, and in her eagerness. Ian had to remind himself that they were in a public coffee shop and it would be wrong to reach over the table and drag her into his arms.

Sucking in a deep breath, he shifted back in his chair again to try and ease the erotic tension that had flared up between them so quickly. Before he could say anything and change the topic, she straightened up and spoke again. 

"That's exactly what I came to Overwatch looking for," she said. 

She wasn't making sense. "What?" 

"You," she replied, looking right at him." You're not acting, or pretending. You and Simon and Adam and Conner, you're all for real. Dominance isn't something that can be faked, and I was tired of meeting men who considered it a game. Men who played at it because they saw it as a way to have sex any way they wanted without really caring about what their partner needed. I want a real man, one who knows that true dominance is mental before it ever comes close to being physical. That my submission cannot be demanded - it has to be earned - and when I give it, I give everything." 

Fuck. She made total sense.

A loud burst of laughter from the table next to them made her start. Red started creeping up her chest and neck and Ian gave himself a mental kick in the ass. "Thank you," he said. "For sharing so much with me." 

"You're welcome." Ronnie smiled. "Now, I should go. It's almost twelve." 

"Why do you turn into a pumpkin at midnight?"

She laughed, taking the hand he extended and letting him pull her to her feet. 

"No, but it's past my bedtime, and if I don't get at least six hours of sleep I turn into a raging bitch the next day. The guys at the shop will not thank you." 

They walked back to the club, and he wasn't surprised to see that she drove a pumped up muscle car painted in very pretty purple. It was just like her. Strong, but feminine, and very, very sexy.




Unfettered is the first story in National Bestselling Author Sasha White's sizzling new Overwatch series. This author's brand of Romance with Heat and Erotica with Heart has made her a reader favorite, and she doesn't disappoint. The first full-length story of the Overwatch series, Primal, will be releasing in October, followed by Damaged at the end of the year. 

Visit her website to learn more about her, and her other works. Sign up for her Newsletter for exclusive giveaways and sneak-peeks. 

Praise for the work of Sasha White 

"Intensely sensual." - Romance Junkies

"Packs a tremendous punch...stimulating, steamy [and] scorching-hot." - Fallen Angel Reviews

"Delightful and very thought-provoking." - Enchanted in Romance 

"Creates a carnal haze that envelops the readers, caresses their senses...deliciously decadent." - The Romance Studio

"Sexy, raw, and intriguing." - The Road to Romance   




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