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December 5, 2016
Training Pact
Training Pact (MM)
by Tatum Throne
Hard Hits 15
Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Heat Rating: SEXTREME
Word Count: 23,886
PRE-ORDER!
AVAILABLE: Thursday, December 15th
[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Consensual BDSM Romance, M/M, bondage, flogging, sex toys, spanking, HEA]
Agent Pact Abbey is in town for training with the CPD District Four when Chief Rask asks him for a favor—to locate a missing officer. Breaking the rules of interrogation, Pact will do everything in his power to find Trek.
Sgt. Trek Vance has made a fatal mistake in the field by getting too close while doing surveillance. Knocked out, he wakes up to discover he’s quickly running out of air and time. When his broken cell phone connects to the man looking for him, Trek holds on tight.
Pact is a Dom who isn’t looking for a submissive until he saves Trek’s life. Only in town for three short weeks, he shouldn’t get too close, but he can’t help himself. While Trek falls fast and hard for Pact, he knows they are making a mistake by hooking up. It’s not possible to fall in love in three short weeks.
Or is it?
A Siren Erotic Romance
STORY EXCERPT
Where was it? Trek heard his cell phone going off again. He couldn’t find it within the darkness of the pit he was in. He searched frantically as he heard the ring cycle start to end. “Fuck. Call me back!”
He waited. His heart was banging against his ribs. The darkness was all consuming as he tried to hang on to the person who was calling him—willing them to ring him again. Relief moved through his blood when his cell started to go off. Fear left him suddenly immobile as he realized the cell was not in the room with him. He flipped up onto his back, kicking his feet out at the wooden slats above his head. He hit it over and over, splintering the wood as the ringing of his phone echoed just beyond his reach.
As the board splintered, Trek reached out and pulled at the broken slat. With sweat dripping down his brow, he broke through just enough to slip his body through the opening. On the dirty floor, Trek saw his smashed cell phone glowing and ringing. It had obviously been stomped on. He grabbed the phone, trying to answer it before it dumped into voicemail.
“I’m here!”
“Sgt. Vance?”
A deep male voice sounded very far away but it was the only person he had to hold on to. “Who is this?” He struggled to hear the man’s voice as he gave his name. “I can barely hear you. My phone was damaged when I was…abducted.”
“Stay…on…hold on to the line.”
“You’re breaking up. Where are you?”
Cold fear went through Trek as he looked around. He wasn’t sure where he was. Silver metal surrounded him like a steel coffin in a half dome shape. It looked like an old fallout shelter from the sixties. There was a green couch and a small table but no food or water anywhere.
Panic raced through him as he realized there was a good chance he wasn’t going to get out of this alive. “I don’t know.”
“It’s okay. Just tell me what you see.”
He tried to steady his racing heart. Lights barely illuminated his surroundings. “I’m in some type of underground bunker. I was held in a box that I kicked open.”
“Are you hurt?”
“No. I don’t know where I am. I don’t know where you can find me.”
“Just stay calm. Everything’s going to be okay.”
“I don’t see how it will be.”
“Just give me a chance to the get you out of this.”
For some reason, Vance had the urge to laugh. Before he could stop it from happening, laughter spilled from his lips. “You and I both know that I am not going to live through this.”
“You’re to be singing a different tune when I rescue you.”
“Is that so?”
Something raw and sexual zipped through Trek’s body, causing his cock to fill with heat. The feeling left him speechless. He couldn’t believe this man’s deep voice could practically send him over the edge. It had been a really long time since any man had caught his interests. It was clear to him that the stressful situation had sent his body into overdrive and his mind into the gutter.
“Are you still there?”
The sound of the man’s deep voice knocked him out of his thoughts. He finally was back to the present and the fact that he wasn’t going to get out of this anytime soon. “Can you trace my cell?”
“We have you in a two-mile radius.”
“That could be here.”
“I can hear the sarcasm in your voice.”
“Can you?”
The line was starting to break up. Outside, Trek thought he could hear the sound of rain in the distance. “I think I’m losing you.”
A chill raced through Trek’s body as the line went dead. He gripped the phone tightly as he pulled it away from his ear. All hope left his body. How was he going to get out of this alive?
The sound of running water trickled above his head. He chased down the source, finding a small stream of runoff filling the bunker. He frantically tried his phone but he couldn’t get a call to go out. Panic constricted his throat, threatening to send him into a stress induced asthma attack he hadn’t had since childhood. He stared down at the phone, willing it to ring again. Silence echoed painfully back.
He tried the phone again. It rang. He heard the man on the other end pick up. “I’m here.”
“Hello? I can’t hear you. Are you there?”
“I’m here!”
“I still can’t hear you. Stay on the line either way.”
Rainwater dripped down over Vance’s face. He searched for something to stop the water from coming in. He found a pillow from the couch and held it up above him. The water rushed around the pillow despite plugging the hole. Water filled around his ankles. It was as though a downspout outside was being directed into the bunker. A river was now streaming down over his hands. It was futile to keep trying to plug it.
The water was now up to his knees, dirty and cold. Trek backed away from the wall, letting the pillow fall away. There was no way he was plugging this hole. The phone was wet and gripped in his pale right hand. He was inwardly shaking. He could still hear the man’s voice on the other end.
ADULT EXCERPT
As he held Vance in his arms, Pact didn’t want to think about what tomorrow would bring. All he wanted to do was to hold on to this one moment in time—even if it was the wrong thing to do. He pressed him back against the wall, leaning down and brushing their mouths together.
Their tongues tangled as Vance sighed into his kiss. He submitted completely, swooning against his chest. He could easily take him here and now in the foyer. They were both breathing hard as Pact surfaced from the kiss.
“Sorry I took so long to get here.”
“It’s okay. I would have waited all night for you.”
He could see questions in Vance’s eyes and he wanted to answer all of them right now but he wanted his sub to trust him. “Are you ready to do this?”
“Yes.”
“You know there’s no going back, right?”
“I know. I can handle it.”
Pact smoothed his hands down Vance’s arms, squeezing his hands tightly before lifting them to pin them above his head. He pushed his hips against his sub’s, slipping his leg between his. He could feel his sub’s heart beating wildly as he took control of his body. “You like this, don’t you, sub?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You want me, sub?”
Vance bit his lip. “God, yes.”
“When was your last sexual encounter, sub?”
The question seemed to surprise his sub. “Four months ago.”
“Do you use condoms?”
“Every time.”
“Good. Now, I want you to go upstairs and get undressed. We’re going to do a body inspection.”
Ever so slowly, Pact backed away, letting go of his submissive. Without hesitation, his sub undressed in the foyer, dropping his clothing to the floor before heading upstairs. As Trek went upward, Pact picked up the bag full of toys he had bought for their evening together. He had to go to several places before he found everything. But now he was fully equipped to handle his sub tonight.
As Trek waited patiently in the middle of the room, Pact pulled a blindfold from the bag. He didn’t want Trek to see his face as he worked. He wanted to look at his lover without restraint. As he smoothed the blindfold around Vance’s eyes, he could hear the sharp intake of his breath. He was clearly nervous about what was going to happen between them. Good. He wanted him to be filled with anticipation.
Once his eyes were covered, Pact took off his shirt, leaving on only his jeans. He took a riding crop from his duffle bag and smoothed the leather tip over his sub. Goosebumps pebbled on his skin. God, he was so muscular.
Hard corded muscle gave way to a beautiful body. His hard pecs were amazing. Even his nipples were flicked hard with anticipation. Dark chest hair spilled over that chest, tapering lower to a fine line that led toward his hard cock. Looking at his prick, Pact’s mouth watered in sweet erotic anticipation.
Trek’s cock was thick and wide, arching up toward his navel. With every beat of his sub’s heart, his cock throbbed. Pre-cum surfaced on his tip, curving down around his shaft. With the smooth leather edge of the flogger, Pact caught that drip. He lifted the flogger to Vance’s mouth.
“Lick.”
Trek moaned as his tongue snaked out, tasting his spunk. His tongue savored that one salty drip as he moaned for more. Pact’s dick contracted hard at the memory of Trek sucking his finger. He wanted his sub on his knees, sucking him off. The thought of ramming his prick down his sub’s throat was too much. Pact had to gain control of the situation before it was too late.
Instead of dropping his jeans, Pact got back to work, doing his body inspection. Trek’s body was flawless. Perfect in a way his would never be. Pact wasn’t embarrassed by his flaws but he didn’t want them to be a distraction the first time they were together. That made what Pact was about to do easier. He wanted his sub to stay blindfolded for their first encounter.
Shivers raced over Trek’s skin as he moved the flogger down over his balls, tapping them gently. He slipped the flogger over his ass, loving the way his sub arched his athletic ass out for more. That had Pact pulling the riding crop back, spanking him hard. A red line appeared across both butt cheeks.
Temptation had Pact reaching down, smoothing his hand over his ass. He loved the feel of his athletic ass beneath his palm. Determined to take complete control, Pact locked his handcuffs around Vance’s wrists, hearing the sharp intake of his breath as he locked his wrists down tight.
“Trust me, sub.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“We need to go over the rules for your safety,” Pact said.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Hot is your safe word I want you to use if you fell things get too much for you to handle, psychologically or physically. Don’t be afraid to use it. You won’t disappoint me. I want you safe. Understand?”
“I do, Sir.”
“Good.”
“Let’s begin, sub.”
close
by Tatum Throne
Hard Hits 15
Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Heat Rating: SEXTREME
Word Count: 23,886
PRE-ORDER!
AVAILABLE: Thursday, December 15th
[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Consensual BDSM Romance, M/M, bondage, flogging, sex toys, spanking, HEA]
Agent Pact Abbey is in town for training with the CPD District Four when Chief Rask asks him for a favor—to locate a missing officer. Breaking the rules of interrogation, Pact will do everything in his power to find Trek.
Sgt. Trek Vance has made a fatal mistake in the field by getting too close while doing surveillance. Knocked out, he wakes up to discover he’s quickly running out of air and time. When his broken cell phone connects to the man looking for him, Trek holds on tight.
Pact is a Dom who isn’t looking for a submissive until he saves Trek’s life. Only in town for three short weeks, he shouldn’t get too close, but he can’t help himself. While Trek falls fast and hard for Pact, he knows they are making a mistake by hooking up. It’s not possible to fall in love in three short weeks.
Or is it?
A Siren Erotic Romance
STORY EXCERPT
Where was it? Trek heard his cell phone going off again. He couldn’t find it within the darkness of the pit he was in. He searched frantically as he heard the ring cycle start to end. “Fuck. Call me back!”
He waited. His heart was banging against his ribs. The darkness was all consuming as he tried to hang on to the person who was calling him—willing them to ring him again. Relief moved through his blood when his cell started to go off. Fear left him suddenly immobile as he realized the cell was not in the room with him. He flipped up onto his back, kicking his feet out at the wooden slats above his head. He hit it over and over, splintering the wood as the ringing of his phone echoed just beyond his reach.
As the board splintered, Trek reached out and pulled at the broken slat. With sweat dripping down his brow, he broke through just enough to slip his body through the opening. On the dirty floor, Trek saw his smashed cell phone glowing and ringing. It had obviously been stomped on. He grabbed the phone, trying to answer it before it dumped into voicemail.
“I’m here!”
“Sgt. Vance?”
A deep male voice sounded very far away but it was the only person he had to hold on to. “Who is this?” He struggled to hear the man’s voice as he gave his name. “I can barely hear you. My phone was damaged when I was…abducted.”
“Stay…on…hold on to the line.”
“You’re breaking up. Where are you?”
Cold fear went through Trek as he looked around. He wasn’t sure where he was. Silver metal surrounded him like a steel coffin in a half dome shape. It looked like an old fallout shelter from the sixties. There was a green couch and a small table but no food or water anywhere.
Panic raced through him as he realized there was a good chance he wasn’t going to get out of this alive. “I don’t know.”
“It’s okay. Just tell me what you see.”
He tried to steady his racing heart. Lights barely illuminated his surroundings. “I’m in some type of underground bunker. I was held in a box that I kicked open.”
“Are you hurt?”
“No. I don’t know where I am. I don’t know where you can find me.”
“Just stay calm. Everything’s going to be okay.”
“I don’t see how it will be.”
“Just give me a chance to the get you out of this.”
For some reason, Vance had the urge to laugh. Before he could stop it from happening, laughter spilled from his lips. “You and I both know that I am not going to live through this.”
“You’re to be singing a different tune when I rescue you.”
“Is that so?”
Something raw and sexual zipped through Trek’s body, causing his cock to fill with heat. The feeling left him speechless. He couldn’t believe this man’s deep voice could practically send him over the edge. It had been a really long time since any man had caught his interests. It was clear to him that the stressful situation had sent his body into overdrive and his mind into the gutter.
“Are you still there?”
The sound of the man’s deep voice knocked him out of his thoughts. He finally was back to the present and the fact that he wasn’t going to get out of this anytime soon. “Can you trace my cell?”
“We have you in a two-mile radius.”
“That could be here.”
“I can hear the sarcasm in your voice.”
“Can you?”
The line was starting to break up. Outside, Trek thought he could hear the sound of rain in the distance. “I think I’m losing you.”
A chill raced through Trek’s body as the line went dead. He gripped the phone tightly as he pulled it away from his ear. All hope left his body. How was he going to get out of this alive?
The sound of running water trickled above his head. He chased down the source, finding a small stream of runoff filling the bunker. He frantically tried his phone but he couldn’t get a call to go out. Panic constricted his throat, threatening to send him into a stress induced asthma attack he hadn’t had since childhood. He stared down at the phone, willing it to ring again. Silence echoed painfully back.
He tried the phone again. It rang. He heard the man on the other end pick up. “I’m here.”
“Hello? I can’t hear you. Are you there?”
“I’m here!”
“I still can’t hear you. Stay on the line either way.”
Rainwater dripped down over Vance’s face. He searched for something to stop the water from coming in. He found a pillow from the couch and held it up above him. The water rushed around the pillow despite plugging the hole. Water filled around his ankles. It was as though a downspout outside was being directed into the bunker. A river was now streaming down over his hands. It was futile to keep trying to plug it.
The water was now up to his knees, dirty and cold. Trek backed away from the wall, letting the pillow fall away. There was no way he was plugging this hole. The phone was wet and gripped in his pale right hand. He was inwardly shaking. He could still hear the man’s voice on the other end.
ADULT EXCERPT
As he held Vance in his arms, Pact didn’t want to think about what tomorrow would bring. All he wanted to do was to hold on to this one moment in time—even if it was the wrong thing to do. He pressed him back against the wall, leaning down and brushing their mouths together.
Their tongues tangled as Vance sighed into his kiss. He submitted completely, swooning against his chest. He could easily take him here and now in the foyer. They were both breathing hard as Pact surfaced from the kiss.
“Sorry I took so long to get here.”
“It’s okay. I would have waited all night for you.”
He could see questions in Vance’s eyes and he wanted to answer all of them right now but he wanted his sub to trust him. “Are you ready to do this?”
“Yes.”
“You know there’s no going back, right?”
“I know. I can handle it.”
Pact smoothed his hands down Vance’s arms, squeezing his hands tightly before lifting them to pin them above his head. He pushed his hips against his sub’s, slipping his leg between his. He could feel his sub’s heart beating wildly as he took control of his body. “You like this, don’t you, sub?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You want me, sub?”
Vance bit his lip. “God, yes.”
“When was your last sexual encounter, sub?”
The question seemed to surprise his sub. “Four months ago.”
“Do you use condoms?”
“Every time.”
“Good. Now, I want you to go upstairs and get undressed. We’re going to do a body inspection.”
Ever so slowly, Pact backed away, letting go of his submissive. Without hesitation, his sub undressed in the foyer, dropping his clothing to the floor before heading upstairs. As Trek went upward, Pact picked up the bag full of toys he had bought for their evening together. He had to go to several places before he found everything. But now he was fully equipped to handle his sub tonight.
As Trek waited patiently in the middle of the room, Pact pulled a blindfold from the bag. He didn’t want Trek to see his face as he worked. He wanted to look at his lover without restraint. As he smoothed the blindfold around Vance’s eyes, he could hear the sharp intake of his breath. He was clearly nervous about what was going to happen between them. Good. He wanted him to be filled with anticipation.
Once his eyes were covered, Pact took off his shirt, leaving on only his jeans. He took a riding crop from his duffle bag and smoothed the leather tip over his sub. Goosebumps pebbled on his skin. God, he was so muscular.
Hard corded muscle gave way to a beautiful body. His hard pecs were amazing. Even his nipples were flicked hard with anticipation. Dark chest hair spilled over that chest, tapering lower to a fine line that led toward his hard cock. Looking at his prick, Pact’s mouth watered in sweet erotic anticipation.
Trek’s cock was thick and wide, arching up toward his navel. With every beat of his sub’s heart, his cock throbbed. Pre-cum surfaced on his tip, curving down around his shaft. With the smooth leather edge of the flogger, Pact caught that drip. He lifted the flogger to Vance’s mouth.
“Lick.”
Trek moaned as his tongue snaked out, tasting his spunk. His tongue savored that one salty drip as he moaned for more. Pact’s dick contracted hard at the memory of Trek sucking his finger. He wanted his sub on his knees, sucking him off. The thought of ramming his prick down his sub’s throat was too much. Pact had to gain control of the situation before it was too late.
Instead of dropping his jeans, Pact got back to work, doing his body inspection. Trek’s body was flawless. Perfect in a way his would never be. Pact wasn’t embarrassed by his flaws but he didn’t want them to be a distraction the first time they were together. That made what Pact was about to do easier. He wanted his sub to stay blindfolded for their first encounter.
Shivers raced over Trek’s skin as he moved the flogger down over his balls, tapping them gently. He slipped the flogger over his ass, loving the way his sub arched his athletic ass out for more. That had Pact pulling the riding crop back, spanking him hard. A red line appeared across both butt cheeks.
Temptation had Pact reaching down, smoothing his hand over his ass. He loved the feel of his athletic ass beneath his palm. Determined to take complete control, Pact locked his handcuffs around Vance’s wrists, hearing the sharp intake of his breath as he locked his wrists down tight.
“Trust me, sub.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“We need to go over the rules for your safety,” Pact said.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Hot is your safe word I want you to use if you fell things get too much for you to handle, psychologically or physically. Don’t be afraid to use it. You won’t disappoint me. I want you safe. Understand?”
“I do, Sir.”
“Good.”
“Let’s begin, sub.”
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May 10, 2016
Training Kevin Release Day!!!
Hi, Friends!
Training Kevin [Hard Hits 14] releases today! Thank you to all my readers who have made this series a bestseller!!! I wouldn't be able to do this without your support. It means the world to me!
Happy reading!!
~Tatum
Buy HERE
[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Romance, M/M, HEA]
When Lt. Kevin Philips is accused of stalking his ex-boyfriend, he’s subjected to an internal investigation that could potentially ruin his chance for a coveted position on SWAT. When his case is assigned to one of I.A.’s most notorious investigators, Kevin knows he doesn’t stand a chance.
Det. Wyatt Rome is given his last case in I.A. before he slides into his new role as Detective with District Two. As a personal favor to Chief Rask, Wyatt investigates the allegations made against Kevin. He quickly discovers that all is not as it seems.
As a Dom, Wyatt knows how to take control in every situation. When Kevin refuses to answer his questions, he needs to take drastic measures to get his target to open up. With Kevin denying everything, will he finally submit or will Wyatt have to break the rules—and the man?
A Siren Erotic Romance
Training Kevin [Hard Hits 14] releases today! Thank you to all my readers who have made this series a bestseller!!! I wouldn't be able to do this without your support. It means the world to me!
Happy reading!!
~Tatum
Buy HERE
[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Romance, M/M, HEA]
When Lt. Kevin Philips is accused of stalking his ex-boyfriend, he’s subjected to an internal investigation that could potentially ruin his chance for a coveted position on SWAT. When his case is assigned to one of I.A.’s most notorious investigators, Kevin knows he doesn’t stand a chance.
Det. Wyatt Rome is given his last case in I.A. before he slides into his new role as Detective with District Two. As a personal favor to Chief Rask, Wyatt investigates the allegations made against Kevin. He quickly discovers that all is not as it seems.
As a Dom, Wyatt knows how to take control in every situation. When Kevin refuses to answer his questions, he needs to take drastic measures to get his target to open up. With Kevin denying everything, will he finally submit or will Wyatt have to break the rules—and the man?
A Siren Erotic Romance
March 31, 2016
Release Day for sexy erotic Training Hunter!!!
Hi, friends!
Training Hunter [Hard Hits 13] is now available for purchase! I'm super excited to share Hunter's story with you! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
Have a great day and happy reading!
~Tatum
BUY HERE
Training Hunter [Hard Hits 13] is now available for purchase! I'm super excited to share Hunter's story with you! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
Have a great day and happy reading!
~Tatum
BUY HERE
March 23, 2016
Training Hunter [Hard Hits 13] is now on pre-order!!!
Morning, friends!
Training Hunter is now on pre-order!!! I'm super excited to share Hunter's story with everyone! I hope everyone having a great day!!!
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Pre-Order Here
Training Hunter is now on pre-order!!! I'm super excited to share Hunter's story with everyone! I hope everyone having a great day!!!
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Pre-Order Here
March 3, 2016
Release Day!! Chosen [Titan Year 6]!!!
Morning friends!! Today Chosen [Titan Year 6] releases!!! I'm super excited to share Tarik's story with you! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I loved writing it. I really had a hard time letting this one go. :)
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Buy Here On Amazon
February 28, 2016
Cover Reveal: Chosen [Titan Year 6]!!
Dear Friends,
Chosen [Titan Year 6] will be releasing this week! I'm super excited to have another book out in my Titan series!! The next book in the series will feature Dr. Brandon Yale finally finding love! I'm currently writing Brandon's story.
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Back Cover:
When decorated Royal Guardsmen Tarik Monat is assigned to protect a heavily pregnant Prince Tavek and his human, Ryan, he never imagines running from the Titan. Whispered rumors of a mutiny endanger the future king’s family. Fleeing to Earth, the surfacer encounters severe turbulence. With the Prince’s family at stake, he jettisons the life pod. After crash landing, Tarik has little chance of survival.
NASA scientist Quad Wexler is ex-military, working to figure out the anomalies occurring at their satellite research facility. When he hears an explosion in the night, he races through the jungle to get to the river’s edge where he finds an alien. He quickly discovers that they will need each other to survive.
As Tarik gets closer to the human, he realizes how long he’s denied himself of a lover. Desperate, Tarik has chosen Quad to mate with. Will the human male have him or will he be repulsed by what he is?
Chosen [Titan Year 6] will be releasing this week! I'm super excited to have another book out in my Titan series!! The next book in the series will feature Dr. Brandon Yale finally finding love! I'm currently writing Brandon's story.
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Back Cover:
When decorated Royal Guardsmen Tarik Monat is assigned to protect a heavily pregnant Prince Tavek and his human, Ryan, he never imagines running from the Titan. Whispered rumors of a mutiny endanger the future king’s family. Fleeing to Earth, the surfacer encounters severe turbulence. With the Prince’s family at stake, he jettisons the life pod. After crash landing, Tarik has little chance of survival.
NASA scientist Quad Wexler is ex-military, working to figure out the anomalies occurring at their satellite research facility. When he hears an explosion in the night, he races through the jungle to get to the river’s edge where he finds an alien. He quickly discovers that they will need each other to survive.
As Tarik gets closer to the human, he realizes how long he’s denied himself of a lover. Desperate, Tarik has chosen Quad to mate with. Will the human male have him or will he be repulsed by what he is?
Cover Reveal: Training Hunter [Hard Hits 13]!
Dear Friends,
I have a new book with Siren Publishing coming out at the end of March 2016!! I'm so excited to get back to my LEO's!
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Back Cover:
When Officer Hunter Wolfson is ordered by Chief Rask for SWAT training, he balks at the command. A geek at heart, he prefers to do his job in tech support behind the scene.
Lt. Phoenix Drake has one job to do—to get Hunter ready for the field. After the first session, he realizes that Hunter will do everything in his power to fail his SWAT training. Determined to find out what’s going on, he crosses the line with Hunter. Will Hunter become his submissive or will he have to use every trick in the book to seduce him to his bed?
Hunter knows that Phoenix will bolt once he finds out about his past. He just can’t take the pain of another broken heart. As he pushes Phoenix away, he quickly discovers that he’s making the biggest mistake of his life. Will his Dom forgive him and take him back before it’s too late?
I have a new book with Siren Publishing coming out at the end of March 2016!! I'm so excited to get back to my LEO's!
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Back Cover:
When Officer Hunter Wolfson is ordered by Chief Rask for SWAT training, he balks at the command. A geek at heart, he prefers to do his job in tech support behind the scene.
Lt. Phoenix Drake has one job to do—to get Hunter ready for the field. After the first session, he realizes that Hunter will do everything in his power to fail his SWAT training. Determined to find out what’s going on, he crosses the line with Hunter. Will Hunter become his submissive or will he have to use every trick in the book to seduce him to his bed?
Hunter knows that Phoenix will bolt once he finds out about his past. He just can’t take the pain of another broken heart. As he pushes Phoenix away, he quickly discovers that he’s making the biggest mistake of his life. Will his Dom forgive him and take him back before it’s too late?
January 29, 2016
Men for Hire Release Day!!
Morning friends! I'm getting a late start here. My son is home sick today. I'm also enjoying my release day. Men for Hire Anthology 2 is out! You can find my short story Subcontractor in there!
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Luminosity Publishing
Amazon
Excerpt
It was easy for Owen to see that Peter’s heart was hammering hard. His breath came in and out in short hard stutters. It was as though he had run a very long race and was finally coming to the finish line.
“You don’t want to do this with me.”
“What exactly are you afraid of?”
“I think you know exactly what I’m frightened of. You know that this isn’t a good idea.”
Owen pressed his palm against the wall next to Peter’s head. He looked him directly in the eyes, seeing the hazel blue of his dance with fear. “I’m a man who likes to make mistakes. I think you’re a mistake worth making.”
“Not going to happen.”
“Yes it is. Because I’m a Dom, and I’m going to make you my submissive.”
Laughter dance through Peter’s eyes but it quickly dissipated. “We are not doing this.”
“We can dance around this all you want, but it’s going to happen eventually. I know you want me.”
Peter closed his eyes as Owen lifted his hand to brush the back of his fingers across his jaw. A shiver raced through his body, and he moaned slightly. It was as though his mind was finally catching up with his body and he was going to accept what was about to happen. With his palm open, Owen smoothed the front of his hand down over Peter’s neck. He tightened his hold ever so gently, showing Peter he was in charge. Peter’s eyes flew open and locked with his. A gasp of surprise parted his lips. He wet them with his tongue nervously. There was something really sexy about the way the man licked his lips. There was something innocent about the move, too. Peter was sexy as hell and didn’t know the type of effect he was having on Owen.
Owen leaned in close, pressing his lips against Peter’s ear. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”
“That sounds like a threat.”
“That’s a promise.”
End of Excerpt
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Luminosity Publishing
Amazon
Excerpt
It was easy for Owen to see that Peter’s heart was hammering hard. His breath came in and out in short hard stutters. It was as though he had run a very long race and was finally coming to the finish line.
“You don’t want to do this with me.”
“What exactly are you afraid of?”
“I think you know exactly what I’m frightened of. You know that this isn’t a good idea.”
Owen pressed his palm against the wall next to Peter’s head. He looked him directly in the eyes, seeing the hazel blue of his dance with fear. “I’m a man who likes to make mistakes. I think you’re a mistake worth making.”
“Not going to happen.”
“Yes it is. Because I’m a Dom, and I’m going to make you my submissive.”
Laughter dance through Peter’s eyes but it quickly dissipated. “We are not doing this.”
“We can dance around this all you want, but it’s going to happen eventually. I know you want me.”
Peter closed his eyes as Owen lifted his hand to brush the back of his fingers across his jaw. A shiver raced through his body, and he moaned slightly. It was as though his mind was finally catching up with his body and he was going to accept what was about to happen. With his palm open, Owen smoothed the front of his hand down over Peter’s neck. He tightened his hold ever so gently, showing Peter he was in charge. Peter’s eyes flew open and locked with his. A gasp of surprise parted his lips. He wet them with his tongue nervously. There was something really sexy about the way the man licked his lips. There was something innocent about the move, too. Peter was sexy as hell and didn’t know the type of effect he was having on Owen.
Owen leaned in close, pressing his lips against Peter’s ear. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”
“That sounds like a threat.”
“That’s a promise.”
End of Excerpt
September 10, 2015
Release Day!!! Prisoner [Gladiators of Gelvek 2]!!!
Morning friends!! So sorry to be blogging this late. The electrician was here and the power was on and off for a few hours. Older house equals lots of time rewiring. There is an end in sight to the rewiring. We have half the kitchen and part of the living room to do and then we'll be done!
Today, is my release day for Prisoner. This is Kelin's story. I think you'll love it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I hope everyone is having a great day! And THANK YOU for buying my book!!! It means the world to me.
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Buy Links!! Amazon
ARe
Luminosity Publishing
Back Cover
Available Thursday 10th September
What would you do if gladiators held you prisoner?
It’s the year 4044. On Earth, Trevor Sley’s job is to save the world, and he’s failed. All quadrants will go dark in six months. After working a long night, Trevor is accused of murdering his missing roommate, Hunter. With no choice, he runs … right into a wormhole.
Kelin is a seasoned gladiator who sees a human cross through a wormhole. Defying the Elite, he goes after the imprisoned male. He’s going to need this human to milk his venom after fights or he could die from the toxicity. Will the male obey willingly or will he have to chain him?
Life on Gelvek is dangerous. Trevor quickly discovers that he needs Kelin to survive. Despite their intense attraction, he is afraid of the gladiator. Will his gladiator live or will he lose him and their unborn child in the arena?
Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes of hot alien gladiator sex with males from Earth and male pregnancy.
Excerpt
“Undress.”
The alien’s command sent a shiver down his spine. He slowly eased out of his jeans and torn shirt. The room was cool and made his nipples pebble hard. He saw the way the alien looked him up and down as though he were interested in what he was seeing. He was well muscled from years of working out. As the water started to fill the tub, the alien turned back to it and added something to the water.
“Get in.”
Trevor did as commanded and sat into the water. He felt all his aching muscles ease. The alien looked at him, pouring something into the water that made it even hotter. Trevor sighed, easing his hurting muscles into the water. To his surprise, his cock got rock hard, sticking up over his abdomen. The gladiator looked at his cock as it swelled against his abs. Embarrassment had heat moving up over
Trevor’s neck. He couldn’t remember any man looking at him that way.
He was a man used to his privacy and this felt so invasive and oddly arousing. The alien went over to the wall, got a soft cloth and came back. “Here. For you. I will be in the other room when you’re finished.”
Trevor was disappointed when the alien left. He wanted him there. He wanted him to watch. He wanted to feel the alien’s gaze upon him as he stroked his cock off hard. That thought had him running his hand down his abdomen and over his swollen prick, giving it several stroking pulls. Before he could help it, he was lost in the feel of his hand slowly twisting and pulling up and down over his prick. He moaned softly and heard it echo within the room. He bit his lip, trying to suppress the urge to groan a second time.
“Kelin.”
He liked the sound of the alien gladiator’s name upon his tongue and wanted to hear it again. He moaned a second time, biting his lip and trying to keep from being too loud. The water sloshed against the tub. Before he could stop it from happening, he heard the alien enter the room.
“Are you all right?”
He froze when he saw what Trevor was doing. He licked his lips nervously. His animalistic eyes looked as though they were unsure what he was going to do. “Are you in need?”
Trevor bit his lip. He was so far off the edge that he nodded his head once. The gladiator rushed across the room and pulled him up out of the water, giving him a hard kiss. The heat of his forked tongue moved across his mouth. He tasted exotic, pure and raw. Sensations rushed through his body as he felt the alien’s big hands grab his ass and pull him against his body. It was all too much.
The feel of his cock rubbing against the soft fabric of the gladiator’s clothing nearly sent him over the edge.
Kelin reached down, stroking his cock several times. Trevor loved the feel of it vibrating in his palm. Trevor grabbed powerfully onto the alien. He didn’t want to let go anytime soon. Kelin stroked him harder and harder. He picked him up, swinging his legs up into his arms. As he did, the alien’s mouth descended upon his cock and sucked him in hard. The feel of his cock disappearing into the alien’s mouth was too much.
“Slow. I’m going to come.”
A moan vibrated through the gladiator’s mouth, sending vibrations down his cock. It was all the pressure he needed. As Kelin sucked, Trevor came hard. His dick pulsated roughly, sending wave after wave of jizz down the alien’s throat. Kelin moaned, sucking wildly as though he was surfacing from a long time in the desert. He groaned, taking all of him in deep.
End of Excerpt
Today, is my release day for Prisoner. This is Kelin's story. I think you'll love it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I hope everyone is having a great day! And THANK YOU for buying my book!!! It means the world to me.
Happy Reading!
~Tatum
Buy Links!! Amazon
ARe
Luminosity Publishing
Back Cover
Available Thursday 10th September
What would you do if gladiators held you prisoner?
It’s the year 4044. On Earth, Trevor Sley’s job is to save the world, and he’s failed. All quadrants will go dark in six months. After working a long night, Trevor is accused of murdering his missing roommate, Hunter. With no choice, he runs … right into a wormhole.
Kelin is a seasoned gladiator who sees a human cross through a wormhole. Defying the Elite, he goes after the imprisoned male. He’s going to need this human to milk his venom after fights or he could die from the toxicity. Will the male obey willingly or will he have to chain him?
Life on Gelvek is dangerous. Trevor quickly discovers that he needs Kelin to survive. Despite their intense attraction, he is afraid of the gladiator. Will his gladiator live or will he lose him and their unborn child in the arena?
Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes of hot alien gladiator sex with males from Earth and male pregnancy.
Excerpt
“Undress.”
The alien’s command sent a shiver down his spine. He slowly eased out of his jeans and torn shirt. The room was cool and made his nipples pebble hard. He saw the way the alien looked him up and down as though he were interested in what he was seeing. He was well muscled from years of working out. As the water started to fill the tub, the alien turned back to it and added something to the water.
“Get in.”
Trevor did as commanded and sat into the water. He felt all his aching muscles ease. The alien looked at him, pouring something into the water that made it even hotter. Trevor sighed, easing his hurting muscles into the water. To his surprise, his cock got rock hard, sticking up over his abdomen. The gladiator looked at his cock as it swelled against his abs. Embarrassment had heat moving up over
Trevor’s neck. He couldn’t remember any man looking at him that way.
He was a man used to his privacy and this felt so invasive and oddly arousing. The alien went over to the wall, got a soft cloth and came back. “Here. For you. I will be in the other room when you’re finished.”
Trevor was disappointed when the alien left. He wanted him there. He wanted him to watch. He wanted to feel the alien’s gaze upon him as he stroked his cock off hard. That thought had him running his hand down his abdomen and over his swollen prick, giving it several stroking pulls. Before he could help it, he was lost in the feel of his hand slowly twisting and pulling up and down over his prick. He moaned softly and heard it echo within the room. He bit his lip, trying to suppress the urge to groan a second time.
“Kelin.”
He liked the sound of the alien gladiator’s name upon his tongue and wanted to hear it again. He moaned a second time, biting his lip and trying to keep from being too loud. The water sloshed against the tub. Before he could stop it from happening, he heard the alien enter the room.
“Are you all right?”
He froze when he saw what Trevor was doing. He licked his lips nervously. His animalistic eyes looked as though they were unsure what he was going to do. “Are you in need?”
Trevor bit his lip. He was so far off the edge that he nodded his head once. The gladiator rushed across the room and pulled him up out of the water, giving him a hard kiss. The heat of his forked tongue moved across his mouth. He tasted exotic, pure and raw. Sensations rushed through his body as he felt the alien’s big hands grab his ass and pull him against his body. It was all too much.
The feel of his cock rubbing against the soft fabric of the gladiator’s clothing nearly sent him over the edge.
Kelin reached down, stroking his cock several times. Trevor loved the feel of it vibrating in his palm. Trevor grabbed powerfully onto the alien. He didn’t want to let go anytime soon. Kelin stroked him harder and harder. He picked him up, swinging his legs up into his arms. As he did, the alien’s mouth descended upon his cock and sucked him in hard. The feel of his cock disappearing into the alien’s mouth was too much.
“Slow. I’m going to come.”
A moan vibrated through the gladiator’s mouth, sending vibrations down his cock. It was all the pressure he needed. As Kelin sucked, Trevor came hard. His dick pulsated roughly, sending wave after wave of jizz down the alien’s throat. Kelin moaned, sucking wildly as though he was surfacing from a long time in the desert. He groaned, taking all of him in deep.
End of Excerpt
July 16, 2015
Chained [Titan Year 5]
Hi, friends!
Chained [Titan Year 5] released today! I'm super excited to share this book with you!
Happy Reading!!
~Tatum
Buy on Amazon! ARe! Barnes & Noble! Luminosity Publishing!
What would you do if an alien impregnated you?
Prince Tavek Salvin has been captured by his brother. Caged and tortured, he’s been released into the mountains to be hunted. The first person to bring his head to his brother will earn breeding rights with a male from Earth.
NASA scientist Ryan Kodiak has been sent to Puerto Rico to find out why his co-workers are vanishing. It’s not long before he discovers that they’ve made contact and those aliens have returned. Forced to fight for his freedom, Ryan convinces his captor to let him participate in the hunt. His only chance of survival is to find the prince before anyone else does.
Tavek has spent his life making mistakes. A virgin, he is desperate to find love and never expects to fall for the male who intends to save him. The only chance he has at an heir is to secretly impregnate this male and to run from this world. Will Ryan forgive him when he finds out what he’s done?
Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes of hot alien sex with a male from Earth.
Excerpt
Sweat dripped from his brow. The aliens were catching up fast. Ryan pushed through the trees, racing down the hillside toward the stone ruins. There were caverns below them. An intricate system of tunnels that he could be lost in for months. He grabbed at the crumbling rock entrance that was probably once a wall as he turned the corner.
Part of the stone wall gave way, falling to the ground. He slipped, losing his glasses. Fuck. Everything further than two feet ahead of him was blurry. Practically blind without his glasses, Ryan headed for the entrance just as he saw one of the aliens jump over the rocks. Ryan raced into the tunnels, enveloping his entire body into darkness. He receded into the tunnels, using his hands to guide him. After running deep and far, he wanted to hunker down but knew he couldn’t. The aliens would find him. With no choice in the matter, Ryan was forced to calm his breathing and wait to see if they followed. They were coming. He looked around wildly, trying to see better in the dark.
There were pits twenty feet down in the middle of a ritual site. He saw them on one of his hikes a week ago. With no choice, Ryan climbed and slid down into the pit, grabbing onto loose rock where he could. He hid within the darkness. Fear locked every one of his muscles down as he listened to the sound of their footsteps coming closer. They weren’t heavy but almost soundless—like a tracker. Fear took over Ryan’s mind as he looked up, watching and waiting for any sign of the aliens. He thought he heard the aliens move away.
A chill raced through his blood as he heard the sound of their voices. The deep cadence sounded like something exotic and raw. There were pauses as though he were listening to someone on a communication device. Fuck him. Ryan looked up, searching for any sign of the aliens, but everything was blurry. He squinted as he looked up at the ruins above him. The smooth stone surrounding him felt suddenly like a coffin. He’d gone deeper into the pit than he had expected to go. The first hold was two feet above his head. There was no way he was getting out of this pit without help. He was fucking screwed. The alien’s voice echoed. Laughter suddenly carried through the ruins as though he were laughing at something someone else had said and that fucking terrified him.
Without warning, a whip-like device snaked down into the pit, locking around Ryan’s waist. He was hauled up at a violent speed that gave him no time to react to what was happening. He came face-to-face with the alien who held him captive. A sneer enveloped his lips at his victory. He was the prey and this animal was going to take him now that the hunt was over.
End of excerpt!
Chained [Titan Year 5] released today! I'm super excited to share this book with you!
Happy Reading!!
~Tatum
Buy on Amazon! ARe! Barnes & Noble! Luminosity Publishing!
What would you do if an alien impregnated you?
Prince Tavek Salvin has been captured by his brother. Caged and tortured, he’s been released into the mountains to be hunted. The first person to bring his head to his brother will earn breeding rights with a male from Earth.
NASA scientist Ryan Kodiak has been sent to Puerto Rico to find out why his co-workers are vanishing. It’s not long before he discovers that they’ve made contact and those aliens have returned. Forced to fight for his freedom, Ryan convinces his captor to let him participate in the hunt. His only chance of survival is to find the prince before anyone else does.
Tavek has spent his life making mistakes. A virgin, he is desperate to find love and never expects to fall for the male who intends to save him. The only chance he has at an heir is to secretly impregnate this male and to run from this world. Will Ryan forgive him when he finds out what he’s done?
Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes of hot alien sex with a male from Earth.
Excerpt
Sweat dripped from his brow. The aliens were catching up fast. Ryan pushed through the trees, racing down the hillside toward the stone ruins. There were caverns below them. An intricate system of tunnels that he could be lost in for months. He grabbed at the crumbling rock entrance that was probably once a wall as he turned the corner.
Part of the stone wall gave way, falling to the ground. He slipped, losing his glasses. Fuck. Everything further than two feet ahead of him was blurry. Practically blind without his glasses, Ryan headed for the entrance just as he saw one of the aliens jump over the rocks. Ryan raced into the tunnels, enveloping his entire body into darkness. He receded into the tunnels, using his hands to guide him. After running deep and far, he wanted to hunker down but knew he couldn’t. The aliens would find him. With no choice in the matter, Ryan was forced to calm his breathing and wait to see if they followed. They were coming. He looked around wildly, trying to see better in the dark.
There were pits twenty feet down in the middle of a ritual site. He saw them on one of his hikes a week ago. With no choice, Ryan climbed and slid down into the pit, grabbing onto loose rock where he could. He hid within the darkness. Fear locked every one of his muscles down as he listened to the sound of their footsteps coming closer. They weren’t heavy but almost soundless—like a tracker. Fear took over Ryan’s mind as he looked up, watching and waiting for any sign of the aliens. He thought he heard the aliens move away.
A chill raced through his blood as he heard the sound of their voices. The deep cadence sounded like something exotic and raw. There were pauses as though he were listening to someone on a communication device. Fuck him. Ryan looked up, searching for any sign of the aliens, but everything was blurry. He squinted as he looked up at the ruins above him. The smooth stone surrounding him felt suddenly like a coffin. He’d gone deeper into the pit than he had expected to go. The first hold was two feet above his head. There was no way he was getting out of this pit without help. He was fucking screwed. The alien’s voice echoed. Laughter suddenly carried through the ruins as though he were laughing at something someone else had said and that fucking terrified him.
Without warning, a whip-like device snaked down into the pit, locking around Ryan’s waist. He was hauled up at a violent speed that gave him no time to react to what was happening. He came face-to-face with the alien who held him captive. A sneer enveloped his lips at his victory. He was the prey and this animal was going to take him now that the hunt was over.
End of excerpt!
