He’s hot, she’s hotter and together they have a Controlled Burn
Monday, March 30th, 2015

Controlled Burn

A story with flames to lick your skin

Montana Wade was home after writing off the past ten years of her life, but she needed one more night of courage before she faced her family. Boone Crider, hotshot firefighter, was burned out form the rash of malicious fires. They thought one night as strangers would cure them both, but the fire they started between them soon became a barely controlled burn.


“See something you like?” He signaled the bartender for another.

“You didn’t answer my question.”

When the bartender set a fresh drink in front of him, he took another deliberate swallow of beer then set his bottle down carefully. “Question?”

Amazon“Yes. Are you drinking to forget the wrong kind of woman?”

He turned on his stool, studying her from beneath hooded lids for so long she felt compelled to meet him eye to eye. Mistake. Big mistake. Sexual heat surged through her, the muscles in the walls of her cunt vibrating as if they were doing a two-step, and her nipples became so hard she thought they’d poke holes in her tee shirt. Her mouth suddenly dry, she lifted her drink and finished it in one swallow. This time, it burned going down, but she was grateful. It distracted her from the other reactions of her body.

“Maybe,” he said, at last. “Are you the right kind of woman?”

Montana had a feeling she could climax from nothing more than listening to his voice. She tapped her glass on the bar to signal for a refill and wondered what in the fucking hell she was doing, anyway?

Ooh, fuck! Andy would have a shitfit. Another naughty word.

She barely suppressed a laugh.

“Something funny?” Mr. Hotstuff asked.

“Just a private joke.” The fresh drink arrived, and she took a tiny sip. “Maybe I am. The right kind of woman. What does that mean to you?”

He draped his arm across her shoulders and threaded his fingers into the mass of curls at her neck. His touch was like the kiss of a match, igniting any nerve endings that might have still been sleeping. And, oh, god. If her panties hadn’t been wet before, they were soaked with her juices now. She squeezed her thighs together, trying to fight back the need radiating from her.

He nudged her around on her stool again, so he stared into her eyes once more.

Oh, god!

“It means maybe we both came in here for the same thing tonight.”

“Yeah? Explain.”

“A night out of time. Would you go for that?”

Would she?

There was certainly no mistaking his meaning, even if he hadn’t said the words. Well, hell. She definitely wanted to forget a whole lot of bad business. Getting naked with him would be so much better than getting drunk. And probably leave her in a better mood.

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They are all in chains. Now meet Terci!
Wednesday, March 25th, 2015

This book is a Must Read! 

Terci in Chains 



Terci’s success as a BDSM romance author is not mirrored in her relationships. Maybe what she wants is what she writes. And maybe Madame Eve can give her a night to find out if that’s true with the Domme of her dreams.

Author Mariana Martin, aka Mistress K, has received a 1Night Stand as a gift from her agent, but she fears a convention might not be the best place to play. She keeps her life as a Domme separate from her public career. What if her secret is exposed? But she can’t say no to Terci, even if Mariana can’t let the sexy blonde find out who she really is.


Excerpt:Terci in Chains

To my lovely companion for the evening,

I have one simple request…before I enter, don this blindfold and await my pleasure. And yours.

Mistress K

Terci read it again, aloud, but the words didn’t change. Mistress K, here, at the hotel. In Canada? Didn’t she live in the US somewhere? But she could live in Ottawa or Timbuktu for all the information she’d offered. The woman protected her privacy with vehemence, making it clear from their first conversation that if Terci pushed for personal information, she’d never speak with her again.

Terci had never been so reticent. She’d not only asked questions about the lifestyle, but, during some of their late-night, online chats, she’d shared her own fantasies in great detail. Arching her back, she recalled some of the things she’d told a woman she thought she’d never meet.

And now she’d meet her blindfolded, unable to see her!

A soft click filtered in from the living room, and she shot upright, hands gripping the tub’s rounded edges, foam dripping from her shoulders. Another click—the door closing?—and someone moved across the tile foyer. Then a hush. Her heart thudded. Mistress K?


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5.0 out of 5 stars A fairy tale for authors March 19, 2015

By Anastasia Vitsky

Kate Richards has a talent for infuriating her readers. I say “talent” because this speaks to her ability to make readers care about her characters, become invested, and scowl when these beloved characters do not get the ending we want. In this case, the denouement is too quick and we are left wanting more.

As to the story itself, Richards brings her classic sense of humor (who else would open a romance with a discussion of re-attaching a severed toe?) and combines it with a rich interplay of fantasy, fairy tale, and dreams come true. Wouldn’t we all like to be Terci Angel, rising star in our profession and hand-picked for mentorship by our idol? Mariana, as the mysterious Mistress K, is a dream come true of a nurturing, humble, and selfless disciplinarian. Through her eyes, we see Terci as “the little author” who deserves the best, and we cheer (perhaps with some envy) when she receives it.

Two highlights of this story include the bathtub scene and the dream sequence. I can’t say more without spoiling the story, but they are moments to savor. Richards is past mistress (pun intended) at her craft, and she combines humor and soul with technical proficiency–to great effect. As to my favorite humorous moments, look for references to “crap on a cracker” and “Marco Polo.”

A special nod to Phil, the hapless would-be agent who steals every scene he’s in. Phil deserves a story of his own, with perhaps a Mistress K to guide him in his quest for professional achievement.

Terci in Chains is a treat to be savored by any fan of kink, F/F, and/or exquisite writing.


3/18/16 by Steven

Your writing is very descriptive and evocative in nature – congrats.

You covered the topic very well – I’m always interested in the POV of a submissive in a D/s relationship.

As a Dom I had a hard time connecting with either the antagonist or protagonist because I’m a guy and I wanted

more lesbian sex, but I’m not your target audience either. I’m sure women will love this story.

I read it in one take which is a compliment.

Bottom line: Well written story that I think will be well-liked within the BDSM community and horny housewives as well.


3/19/15 by Summer Graystone http://summergraystone.blogspot.com/2015/03/terci-in-chains-by-kate-richards-review.html

Wow! Okay, I’ll admit it is very rare for me to read F/F stories. I’ve only ever read F/F by Anastasia Vitsky and she had opened a door for me that I didn’t know existed but I was still hesitant to read any other author who wrote F/F.
When I saw Ms. Richards post about her new book I just knew I had to give it a chance. The blurb was interesting, the cover was just stunning and it included spanking and BDSM. What’s not to love? I gave it a try.
Let me just tell you know I didn’t think I would ever like a F/F story and even more… I cried. I cried like a baby during certain parts in this story! I wish I could tell you more but I don’t want to spoil it because it is just so beautiful. It’s so real! It really tugs on your emotions and makes you really connect with the characters. Ms. Richards really makes incredible characters that you care about and want to have a happy ending. They are super easy to relate to and I can totally imagine being friends with Terci!
This was a wonderful BDSM book that had me laughing out loud, crying and blushing through the great scenes. I highly recommend it for any F/F lover out there or someone who wants to give a great BDSM book a try!




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Book List:

Also by Kate Richards

Finally, My Love

Demons Love Cinnamon

Christmas Afternoon Delight

The Vampire’s Bard

Pirate Lady Holiday

Spanking Ms. Whitman

Dungeon Time

Switch, The Trainer

Confessions From the Carnivore Club, Dave and Nancy’s Story

Sierra Seduction

Sensual Delights A Cookie Club Romance

Sci Spanks 2014

Spank or Treat 2014

Love Spanks 2015

The Duchess’s Handmaiden (Coming Soon)


Stories published at Decadent Publishing

One Night on the Beach

Avalon for Christmas

The Virgin and the Playboy

The Virgin and the Best Man

Two Men and a Virgin

Two Men

Virgin Under Ground

Gale Force Passion

Trail of Hearts

The Milkman Cometh

Madame Eve’s Gift

Frontier Inferno

Lily in Chains

Terci in Chains

Box of 1Night Stands: 21 Sizzling Nights

Box of 1Night Stands: 17 Sizzling Nights

The Virgin Series

An Apple Away (Coming Soon)

The One That Almost Got Away (Coming Soon)

Agent in Chains (Coming Soon)


At Beachwalk Press

It’s Just Love


At Blushing Books

Kimmy, Love’s Reprise Anthology

For Ben – Corbin’s Bend Series

Educating Marguerite

Love in the Rockies Antho


From Champagne Books:

Honey Does


From Fated Desires:

Haunting Suspicions

All’s Fair (Coming Soon)



Contest? Prize? $50 Amazon GC
Monday, March 23rd, 2015

Okay, Luke and Julia from FINDING JULIA have been around a bit now and hopefully y’all have meet them and lived their story with them. So here’s the deal: Tell me your favorite line from FINDING JULIA. Contest is open for four days. Mr Random Dot Org and I will pick a winner on Friday. So if you haven’t read the book, get busy!

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And now a little taste for you:


Sometimes life is not fair. For Julia Patterson meeting Luke Buchanan opened the door to a new life and brought her to life as a woman. In his arms she learns for the first time how real passion and emotion can enrich your life. He claims her body with the pleasure of erotic sex and his heart with unrestricted love. But Fate was laughing at Julia, just as she is about to step over the threshold into a wonderful new life. When her almost-ex-husband Charles is diagnosed with a fatal heart condition her divorce is put on hold along with the rest of her life. Turning her back on Luke and the intense passion and emotion they shared is the most difficult thing she’s ever done. But Julia has a secret, one that Charles has discovered and uses like a club. Thirteen years later when Luke walks back into her life the passion and emotion are just as explosive as ever. Will they finally have their chance at happiness or will her secret destroy it forever?


Excerpt:Finding Julia

“Our executive vice president is tied up in a meeting right now,” Howard whispered as the executive staff filed in. “He’s the one who says yea or nay. He’ll join us as soon as he can.”

Great. Would he expect her to do it all over again for him?

She sighed and began her presentation again.

It was well into the afternoon and she was pulling out copies of the proposed budget to distribute when the door to the boardroom opened quietly, and Julia’s stomach dropped to the floor. She felt as if an electric surge slammed into her, plucking at every one of her nerve endings.

The man who silently took a seat at the end of the table wasn’t necessarily handsome, but he was one hundred percent male. Liquid brown eyes were framed by the thickest lashes she had ever seen on a man. She noticed the strong jaw and the lines of character etched on an incredibly masculine face. Straight brown hair, a hint of silver reflecting in the lights, was worn just a little long, giving him a slightly rakehell look.

The classic dark business suit barely concealed the power he radiated. More than that, he exuded an aura of self, of authority, of comfort in his own skin few men were able to attain. She could think of only three words to describe him. Dark. Edgy. Dangerous. In her entire thirty years, no man had ever affected her the way this man did. Certainly not Charles. She clamped down on her reaction, forbidding herself to let her thoughts wander into forbidden territory. As she’d learned, her judgment where men were concerned left a great deal to be desired.

“Let me interrupt a moment.” Manning jumped to his feet. “Julia, meet Lucas Buchanan, our executive vice president. He’s been in another meeting until now.”

“I’m pleased you could join us, Mr. Buchanan.” Julia pasted on her professional smile and hoped her voice sounded firmer to the others than it did to her.

Lucas Buchanan nodded at her. “Luke, please. Sorry to be late. Please don’t let me interrupt.”

She struggled to pick up the threads of what she’d been saying, her brain suddenly addled, and her hands unsteady. It took every ounce of personal discipline to keep focused on her presentation.








It’s hot in that cabin in the woods!
Saturday, March 21st, 2015

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For years, Dan and Kylie Franklin have searched for someone who can fill in all the missing blanks in their situation. When fate brings Clint Gorman into their lives, the instant attraction runs hot and deep. After a night of intense, sweaty sex, there’s no doubt he’s the one for them. But when Clint’s past comes to light, they’re forced to decide whether or not the connection they felt is enough to keep the three of them together.


“So.” Kylie waited while Dan dropped onto the extra-long couch then sat on his lap and turned to face Clint. “Dan said you were traveling the country and happened to stop in Whistling Creek.”

“That’s right. He was kind enough to invite me to lunch, and it seems we hit it off.” To his total shocked surprise.

“No definite destination in mind?” she asked.

“Uh-uh.” He paused to take a long swallow of beer. “Wherever the bike takes me.”

“I’ll bet you’re enjoying it. Doesn’t he look like it, honey?” She glanced at Dan, who was stroking her bare shoulder and arm.

“Sure does.” He brushed her hair aside to trail kisses down her slender neck and bit gently at the place where it joined her shoulder. Clint saw a little tremor skate over the woman’s skin. “But I got a feeling he might have a better time here with us. At least for a little while.”

She shifted her gaze to Clint again. “I’m assuming Dan explained our situation to you?”

“He did. And I sure can understand it. Some things are difficult for people to accept.”

“In case you think we’re nuts, putting it out there like that,” Kylie told him, “Dan’s very good at reading people. He’s had to be, over the years, as we try to find a third for our, let’s say, social activities. We made a few mistakes early on, so we’ve learned to be extra careful.”

“And to trust our instincts,” Dan added. “I got a very good feeling about you from the moment we shook hands.”

Clint took another swallow of beer, letting the chilled liquid slide down his throat and hopefully cool his body that seemed to be heating up again very quickly.

“I’d just as soon let the two of you take the lead. But I’m not shy about asking if something pops into my head.”

“I don’t know if Dan mentioned it, but I do have a secret wish.” Kylie looked at Dan, who nodded. “We would love to find someone to move in with us permanently. Of course, that would be asking an awful lot.”

“Yeah?” Clint tried not to show his surprise. He’d been in a lot of one-night ménages. Sometimes even two-night encounters. But a permanent one? Would that ever interest him? He gave the other man a questioning look. “And you’d be okay sharing your wife on a regular basis?”

Dan drained the last of his beer and set the empty on the little table beside the couch. “Hell, yes. I mean, I know there would be a lot of logistics and specifics to work out, but if we could find someone on our wavelength, someone we both wanted to include, that would be the ideal.”

“But that’s just a dream, you know?” Kylie leaned into her husband. “Today, let’s enjoy each other. I’m more than ready”

“Sounds good to me.” Yeah, he was more than damn ready, too.

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Can the cowboy take a chance?
Thursday, March 19th, 2015

Take A Chance, Cowboy

By Lacey Wolfe


Can a city girl heal a cowboy’s broken heart?

Nathan Carver gave up on love long ago after a betrayal he wasn’t sure he could ever get over. When Angie Simms arrives in town to help his brother’s fiancée with their upcoming wedding, she stirs things in him that he hasn’t felt in a long time. Things he doesn’t want to feel. So he pushes her away.

Angie wants what she wants, and doesn’t always think before she speaks. When she lays eyes on sexy cowboy Nathan, she’s determined to find out what caused his brooding attitude. She can tell right away that he’s not someone to play with. He’s got a layer of hurt around his heart, which makes him that much more attractive.

The feisty woman is determined to make Nathan her conquest, but will he take a chance on Angie?

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“So, cowboy.” Angie set her beer bottle down. “You’re halfway done with that drink and you’ve managed to sit with me the whole time. Now tell me about the broken heart you’re still mending.”

Nathan rolled his drink between his hands. “Nothing to tell.”

“Quit the bullshit. Do I look like her? Remind you of her? What?” She sat back in her chair and crossed her arms. “There is some reason you dislike me.”

You make me feel things. Not to mention, in some ways, her features were similar to his ex, like her long, dark hair. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

She ran a hand through her hair. “Well, whoever she was, get over it.”

“Why do you care so much?” He lifted the bottle to his lips, but didn’t drink. “You don’t know me, I don’t know you. Why do you care if I’ve got a broken heart?”

“Because you’re taking it out on me.”

He shook his head and finished the beer. That was his last one for the evening. He stared at Angie. She had a point that he’d been rude to her on numerous occasions, but he hadn’t intentionally meant to hurt her feelings. “I apologize.”

She smiled, her red lips parting. She had one of those contagious grins, because he felt his spread across his face.

“Now that is sexy. I can see why the girls would fall for you.” She winked.


She leaned forward, and he caught a glimpse down her shirt again. “Your smile. It could make a woman fall to her knees.”

I want you on your knees. He wasn’t sure how to respond.

“Now that you’re in a better mood, want to tell me how I can make you like me?”

There was nothing she needed to do. He liked her plenty. “I don’t have an issue with you.”

She shrugged and stood. “Okay, whatever.” She rubbed his shoulder. “I’m going to find me a handsome man to dance with.”

He grabbed her wrist and she stared back at him.

“What? Did you want to be that handsome man?” She tried to look innocent, but the tease knew what she did to him.

Yes, yes he did. He wanted to take her on that dance floor and mold her body to his and let everyone in this place know she was off limits. “Nah, I’m heading out. Just be careful. Some of these guys think dancing should lead to other things.”

She raised an eyebrow. “Good to know.” She moved close to his ear. “I am looking for a good time.”

Something tore loose in Nathan and he stood, pulling her against him. Without another thought, he claimed her lips. She went still in his arms, but then, as he expected, she grabbed hold of him and thrust her tongue in. The taste of beer met his senses and he laced a hand around her neck. She moaned as she lifted up on her toes to make the kiss deeper.


About Lacey Wolfe

Lacey Wolfe has always had a passion for words, whether it’s getting lost in a book or writing her own. Her goal as an author is to have a romance for everyone, whether it’s sweet, sensual, or spicy. She’s had several books on the Amazon best seller lists. When she isn’t writing, she can be found running, talking to her pets, spending time with her family, or lost in some sort of craft. Oh, and she takes kindly to anyone who feeds her cookies.

Lacey lives in Georgia with her husband, son and daughter, their herd of cats and one black lab who rules the house.

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