“Bang the Gang,” A New Story for YOU–and Other News!

Out now for all of you wonderful people is my newest story, “Bang the Gang.

This is a hot little number practically overflowing with hot biker outlaw studs, all of whom actually DO a little overflowing on our protagonist. If you’re wondering what the climax is like–look at the title, omit the article, and switch the words around. Probably, though, you already figured that out!

ALSO–“Billionaire’s New Plaything” is now released as “Billionaire’s Property” and will be available ONLY on Amazon for a few months. I apologize for any confusion!

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Also ALSO–I have a new bundle available for you! The entire “Paranormal Pleasures” series is now contained in “The Paranormal Pleasures Series” bundle (appropriately enough), which you can find HERE.

If a long story full of hot outlaw biker action sounds like your bag, baby, then check out “Bang the Gang” today!

Here’s the official blurb:
Young, lovely Stephanie is scared when she finds out her beautiful best friend Katrina has become involved with Slate, the leader of the outlaw biker gang known as The Devil’s Warriors. Even if he is a mouth-watering hunk, Slate is a bad, bad man, and Katrina has always been a good girl. But when Stephanie tries to interfere on her friend’s behalf, she finds out that Slate only works one way—HIS way. And he’s got a whole gang of rugged outlaws to make sure Stephanie and Katrina behave the way he wants.

For mature audiences only—this erotica tale (~20,000 words) features a pair of gorgeous young women having up-close and VERY personal experiences with an ENTIRE biker gang, all at once! The intimate encounters in this story include explicit sex scenes with several bikers having their way with the gorgeous gals, as well as the beauties engaging in sexy, seductive, intimate acts with each other!


I gave a token resistance, tugging backward every so often, moaning, yelping.. But I didn’t punch him, didn’t grab or bite him. I was just reluctant. Scared a bit, even. But my pussy was on fire, and somehow, I knew that Slate knew it was. He wanted to give me what I was made for, what I was born for. He wanted me to become the same sort of biker slut that he had already made Katrina into.

Easily, he swung open the huge barn doors and then tossed me inside. Then he closed the door behind him. There was a generator next to the door—he fiddled with it for a moment, and then it puttered on, powering the floodlights in the barn. It looked like…like a stage, almost. Like there was going to be a show.

And oh yes, there definitely was.

Slate put his hands on his hips, all authority. Get on your knees.”

Somehow, a new courage had found its way into my body.

I w-won’t! I won’t at all!”

He took off his belt. “Get. On. Your. Knees.”

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