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viernes, 20 de febrero de 2015

Beware this book!

Book buddies, it may be dirty, it may be bad, but it's never wrong to crave the insanely provocative urge to read this kind of book ;o)



Don't you think this cover just melts your bones into something hot and tingling?

What is it about? Just read on, read, I say!

They call him Masque.
I call him God.
The man I want to consume me, own me,
break me and corrupt me.
Yet I've never seen his face.His body ripples like an Adonis, sculpted in steel anddripping in sin. His flesh is inked with the mark of thechimera - one body, two very different halves.He plays hard.He plays rough.He has no limits.He's so fucking dirty bad wrong.But I love him for it.

Lydia Marsh is always the strong one. The girl who never breaks, and sure as hell never cries. She's got it all - the perfect little life in cosy suburbia, with her perfectly nice boyfriend, and their perfectly sufficient sex life. She's even got her perfect little career plan all wrapped up at Trial Run Software Group.
But when it all falls apart, and Lydia's pretty, green eyes are fixed on a brutally sexual stranger - the man they call Masque - she comes to suspect that being strong isn't all it's cracked up to be.
For now Lydia wants something she's never wanted before...
And she wants Masque to give it to her.

**Warning - this novel contains graphic sex, and hardcore elements of BDSM. There are scenes of violence (consensual) as well as sexual practices some readers may find offensive.

If you aren't turned on by dirty bad wrong sex then please walk on by. Thank you.*** 


An excerpt to fear... and desire

The chains above rattle as I jerk in my bonds. My legs quiver, knees trembling, adrenaline pumping.

He circles me. I feel his footfalls. Heavy, purposeful. I can smell him, too. He smells of sex, and sweat, and musk. He smells of sin.

He smells so damn dirty bad wrong.

The tap, tap, tap of the cane against my thighs, so gently. I take a breath. The cane comes to rest, pressing against my skin, and he’s at my side, his lips at my ear.

“Steady,” he breathes and his warm breath sends tingles down my neck.

He trails a hand up my ribs, and my body flinches. Fight or flight.

In my chains I can do neither. And I don’t want to.

I want him to hurt me.

The glowing heat between my legs gives testament to one simple truth.

I want him... the release he delivers through pain... the silky caress of the abyss beyond fear.

I want him to break me.

I want him to own me.

And then I want him to love me.

And what about some visuals...?

About the (evil) mastermind

Jade West is a contemporary erotic author from Warwick in the UK, due to release her debut BDSM novel, Dirty Bad Wrong, in February 2015. Jade is a real life submissive, and former sex chat-line operator, who is plenty used to getting people all steamed up with her dirty mouth. She has a healthy interest in pornography, men in suits and taking 100 strokes with a cane 'Mood Pictures' style.


Let me know what you think about the book if you read it, I've added it to the top of my wishlist! ;o)

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