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Becoming Sir - New book cover
New cover for upcoming book Becoming Sir
This image is high-resolution which shows up better on ereaders and portrays my thoughts better. I hope you all like it.
xxElla
This image is high-resolution which shows up better on ereaders and portrays my thoughts better. I hope you all like it.
xxElla
Published on September 06, 2013 00:14
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Becoming Sir Trailer Reveal
Published on December 04, 2013 19:31
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Becoming Sir Teaser - The Weekend Loan
Published on December 19, 2013 06:59
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Becoming Sir Excerpt now available
Prologue and first two chapters now available for your consumption. Only a few short days until publication!
Published on January 06, 2014 02:29
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Two more days!
Only TWO MORE DAYS until
it's released! I'm more than a little excited to share Sawyer's story from The Art of D/s Trilogy and about his journey into becoming a Dom.
Reader appreciation pricing will be in effect the first week of release at only $1.99!
This is a stand-alone novel and it's not necessary to read
to fully enjoy the novel.
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For those interested, the complete trilogy is currently only $0.99 in anticipation of the upcoming release, so get it while it's still on sale!
http://amzn.com/B00CLECQ28
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-a...
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Check out the ongoing blog tour to read reviews and teasers and to sign up for the paperback & swag giveaway for Becoming Sir.
http://www.elladominguez.blogspot.com...
There is also a giveaway going on here on Goodreads
https://www.goodreads.com/giveaway/sh...
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In the meantime, here are a few delicious literary appetizers to whet your appetites.
it's released! I'm more than a little excited to share Sawyer's story from The Art of D/s Trilogy and about his journey into becoming a Dom.Reader appreciation pricing will be in effect the first week of release at only $1.99!
This is a stand-alone novel and it's not necessary to read
to fully enjoy the novel. _____________________________________________
For those interested, the complete trilogy is currently only $0.99 in anticipation of the upcoming release, so get it while it's still on sale!
http://amzn.com/B00CLECQ28
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-a...
______________________________________________
Check out the ongoing blog tour to read reviews and teasers and to sign up for the paperback & swag giveaway for Becoming Sir.
http://www.elladominguez.blogspot.com...
There is also a giveaway going on here on Goodreads
https://www.goodreads.com/giveaway/sh...
______________________________________________
In the meantime, here are a few delicious literary appetizers to whet your appetites.
Published on January 08, 2014 07:23
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Becoming Sir deleted scene coming February 14
I've been invited to write a guest post on The Book Bellas and have opted to disclose the deleted scene where Sawyer loses his anal virginity as I have received so many requests for it. If this scene is 'received' well (no pun intended), I may include it in the book as a revision.
Warning: this post will be NSFW.
Mark your calendars!
xxElla
Published on January 31, 2014 09:55
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Official Deleted scene - Sawyer loses his an@l virginity
Due to popular request, the deleted scene is being added to the book and uploaded in the next few days. For those who have already read it... here you go!
Becoming Sir Deleted Scene NSFW
Ciara settled back, her body becoming limp in his arms as her eyes grew large and liquid. Sawyer’s eyes in return caught hers and held her gaze steady. When the muscles of his forearm hardened beneath her, she nearly sobbed out her response.
“Yes, you are my Master, and I am giving in to you. Completely. Fuck me, Master Morrison. Please, take all of me.”
“I will and I’ll start with your ass.” Eager to have the piece of Ciara that she and Kerian had offered up so kindly, it took everything Sawyer had to temper his enthusiasm. “Are you ready for me?” he asked, gliding the hand that rested on the small of her back down to her ass cheek.
A meek, barely noticeable smile curved the corners of her lips upward and she nodded. With her eyes focused on his, it was hard to miss the gleam of excitement shining in her deep-brown irises.
Squeezing a cheek, he leaned down and nipped at her lace covered, hardened nipples. He rose and lifted the fabric of her lingerie over her head, exposing her body to him. Sitting up on one elbow, he took in the vision of her splendid, lightly tanned body and curves, and doing as Sarah had suggested – burned the image into his memory for future enjoyment.
As his eyes roamed over her physique, the throb of his heartbeat could be felt in his cock. Just thinking about what was about to happen made his body ache with an intense urge. Grunting sounds from just beyond the paneled partition reminded him that they weren’t alone and everything around him - the setting, the smell of sex and incense, and the sight of Ciara impatiently anticipating his next move, all seemed surreal. He reached over and pinched his arm just to make sure he hadn’t been roofied or was the victim of some vivid hallucination.
“Just making sure…” he waggled his eyebrows at Ciara who let out a short burst of laughter.
Gripping her waist, he gently flipped her over, bringing her pretty, small, round ass front and center. Ciara tucked her hands under her, resting them on the tops of her thighs and raised her bottom up high. Sawyer may have been an anal virgin, but he was no novice when it came to sex and a woman’s needs, and though no words were spoken as she peeked over her shoulder inviting him to take her, the message her body and eyes were sending left no room for doubt – she was his to do with what he wanted.
He reached for the lube and condom that Ciara had laid out on the bedside table for him to prepare for her taking. As much as he wanted to rip his own clothes off and lunge on her like a ferral animal, he paced his movements in order to prolong his and Ciara’s anticipation. He started by casually sliding his slacks off and then slowly removing his shirt. When he was down to his briefs, he rubbed his palm over his rigid shaft, delighting in the quickening of her breath and the flare of her pupils. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her and he could feel her longing radiating off of her like a blue-hot flame being stoked by desire. Finally, he removed the last piece of his clothing and when he did, Ciara graced him with the kind of smile he would happily kill for again. Reaching for the condom, he ripped open the foil packet, pinched the tip of the wet skin and slid it over himself.
Next he held the tube of lubricant in his right hand while he straddled Ciara and showered her tattooed shoulder blades and spine with kisses. When just enough time had passed to warm the lube, he squeezed a liberal amount on his middle finger and rubbed it into her ass crack. Soft whimpers came from above and her ass rose in the air further as he teased her puckered entrance and slowly inserted his finger, pushing it in as her muscles constricted and relaxed with each of his movements.
She pulled her hands out from underneath of her, grabbed a pillow and pushed it under her pelvis, bringing her rear-end higher yet. Reaching behind her, she spread her cheeks for him. The sexy, skilled casualness of her actions was almost too much to take and Sawyer feared he would shoot his load before he had even gotten to the ultimate prize. She looked over her shoulder once again and smiled as if she had read his thoughts and all he could do was return the smile she had given him.
Lifting an eyebrow, he asked, “Am I doing okay?”
A soft breathy giggle slipped past her lips as she flashed her teeth and licked her lips. “Oh, Master, you’re doing more than okay. I’m ready whenever you are.”
And with that, he rested the head of his cock on her opening and gently eased into her, inch by slow inch. The tightness caught him completely by surprise and he unexpectedly grunted when her ass contracted down onto him.
“I love that sound,” Ciara moaned out as she ground herself into Sawyer, taking all of him deeply. “Mmmmmaster…” she continued to groan lustily.
“And I love that sound,” he countered as he grabbed a hold of her waist and plunged balls deep into her tight canal.
It was the sound of wicked bliss, the likes of which he would never get tired of hearing. God, how he loved being the reason for that sound. And her ass… sweet Almighty, how he loved being inside that forbidden place. Why had he been deprived of something so breathtakingly decadent? Why had he been denied the sweet indulgence of a woman’s ass when it was so clearly meant to be fucked? Watching Ciara’s pink hole clutch his cock as he slid in and out of her, Sawyer knew her ass would be his unraveling.
“Oh, hell, Angel…” he gritted his teeth as he continued to thrust in and out, knowing that he wouldn’t last much longer.
He tried to redirect his attention to a swirled pattern in the woodwork of the bed frame to prolong the deliciousness of Ciara’s perfectly fuckable rear-end, but it was no use. The sensation of release was building hot and fast. Ciara must have sensed his impending climax because she disengaged from him and quickly pulled the pillow out from beneath her. Repositioning herself on her back, she tipped her pelvis upward, opening herself up to him once again.
“Just a little longer, Master… please…” she begged as she held her knees firmly against her chest.
Sawyer closed his eyes tightly and swallowed hard, trying to suppress the urge to come, but he knew his efforts were for naught. He just hoped that his Angel would come soon because there was no way come hell or high water he would last any longer than a few minutes, no matter how he much he tried. It felt too damned good and oh, so right.
Once back inside Ciara, he began to thumb her clit vigorously while he pumped into her over and over. She began to squirm and pant uncontrollably and as her orgasm descended on her, the muscles of her anus began to constrict almost painfully around him. His hand stilled against her pussy and without warning, his come pulsed out of him causing him to hiss through his teeth and throw his head back. A long line of grunted and mumbled obscenities followed before he collapsed onto the bed next to Ciara. Turning his head, he found her watching him and smiling bashfully while shaking her head.
“Well done, Master Morrison. I suspected there wasn’t anything I could teach you.”
Copyright, Ella Dominguez 2014
Becoming Sir Deleted Scene NSFW
Ciara settled back, her body becoming limp in his arms as her eyes grew large and liquid. Sawyer’s eyes in return caught hers and held her gaze steady. When the muscles of his forearm hardened beneath her, she nearly sobbed out her response.
“Yes, you are my Master, and I am giving in to you. Completely. Fuck me, Master Morrison. Please, take all of me.”
“I will and I’ll start with your ass.” Eager to have the piece of Ciara that she and Kerian had offered up so kindly, it took everything Sawyer had to temper his enthusiasm. “Are you ready for me?” he asked, gliding the hand that rested on the small of her back down to her ass cheek.
A meek, barely noticeable smile curved the corners of her lips upward and she nodded. With her eyes focused on his, it was hard to miss the gleam of excitement shining in her deep-brown irises.
Squeezing a cheek, he leaned down and nipped at her lace covered, hardened nipples. He rose and lifted the fabric of her lingerie over her head, exposing her body to him. Sitting up on one elbow, he took in the vision of her splendid, lightly tanned body and curves, and doing as Sarah had suggested – burned the image into his memory for future enjoyment.
As his eyes roamed over her physique, the throb of his heartbeat could be felt in his cock. Just thinking about what was about to happen made his body ache with an intense urge. Grunting sounds from just beyond the paneled partition reminded him that they weren’t alone and everything around him - the setting, the smell of sex and incense, and the sight of Ciara impatiently anticipating his next move, all seemed surreal. He reached over and pinched his arm just to make sure he hadn’t been roofied or was the victim of some vivid hallucination.
“Just making sure…” he waggled his eyebrows at Ciara who let out a short burst of laughter.
Gripping her waist, he gently flipped her over, bringing her pretty, small, round ass front and center. Ciara tucked her hands under her, resting them on the tops of her thighs and raised her bottom up high. Sawyer may have been an anal virgin, but he was no novice when it came to sex and a woman’s needs, and though no words were spoken as she peeked over her shoulder inviting him to take her, the message her body and eyes were sending left no room for doubt – she was his to do with what he wanted.
He reached for the lube and condom that Ciara had laid out on the bedside table for him to prepare for her taking. As much as he wanted to rip his own clothes off and lunge on her like a ferral animal, he paced his movements in order to prolong his and Ciara’s anticipation. He started by casually sliding his slacks off and then slowly removing his shirt. When he was down to his briefs, he rubbed his palm over his rigid shaft, delighting in the quickening of her breath and the flare of her pupils. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her and he could feel her longing radiating off of her like a blue-hot flame being stoked by desire. Finally, he removed the last piece of his clothing and when he did, Ciara graced him with the kind of smile he would happily kill for again. Reaching for the condom, he ripped open the foil packet, pinched the tip of the wet skin and slid it over himself.
Next he held the tube of lubricant in his right hand while he straddled Ciara and showered her tattooed shoulder blades and spine with kisses. When just enough time had passed to warm the lube, he squeezed a liberal amount on his middle finger and rubbed it into her ass crack. Soft whimpers came from above and her ass rose in the air further as he teased her puckered entrance and slowly inserted his finger, pushing it in as her muscles constricted and relaxed with each of his movements.
She pulled her hands out from underneath of her, grabbed a pillow and pushed it under her pelvis, bringing her rear-end higher yet. Reaching behind her, she spread her cheeks for him. The sexy, skilled casualness of her actions was almost too much to take and Sawyer feared he would shoot his load before he had even gotten to the ultimate prize. She looked over her shoulder once again and smiled as if she had read his thoughts and all he could do was return the smile she had given him.
Lifting an eyebrow, he asked, “Am I doing okay?”
A soft breathy giggle slipped past her lips as she flashed her teeth and licked her lips. “Oh, Master, you’re doing more than okay. I’m ready whenever you are.”
And with that, he rested the head of his cock on her opening and gently eased into her, inch by slow inch. The tightness caught him completely by surprise and he unexpectedly grunted when her ass contracted down onto him.
“I love that sound,” Ciara moaned out as she ground herself into Sawyer, taking all of him deeply. “Mmmmmaster…” she continued to groan lustily.
“And I love that sound,” he countered as he grabbed a hold of her waist and plunged balls deep into her tight canal.
It was the sound of wicked bliss, the likes of which he would never get tired of hearing. God, how he loved being the reason for that sound. And her ass… sweet Almighty, how he loved being inside that forbidden place. Why had he been deprived of something so breathtakingly decadent? Why had he been denied the sweet indulgence of a woman’s ass when it was so clearly meant to be fucked? Watching Ciara’s pink hole clutch his cock as he slid in and out of her, Sawyer knew her ass would be his unraveling.
“Oh, hell, Angel…” he gritted his teeth as he continued to thrust in and out, knowing that he wouldn’t last much longer.
He tried to redirect his attention to a swirled pattern in the woodwork of the bed frame to prolong the deliciousness of Ciara’s perfectly fuckable rear-end, but it was no use. The sensation of release was building hot and fast. Ciara must have sensed his impending climax because she disengaged from him and quickly pulled the pillow out from beneath her. Repositioning herself on her back, she tipped her pelvis upward, opening herself up to him once again.
“Just a little longer, Master… please…” she begged as she held her knees firmly against her chest.
Sawyer closed his eyes tightly and swallowed hard, trying to suppress the urge to come, but he knew his efforts were for naught. He just hoped that his Angel would come soon because there was no way come hell or high water he would last any longer than a few minutes, no matter how he much he tried. It felt too damned good and oh, so right.
Once back inside Ciara, he began to thumb her clit vigorously while he pumped into her over and over. She began to squirm and pant uncontrollably and as her orgasm descended on her, the muscles of her anus began to constrict almost painfully around him. His hand stilled against her pussy and without warning, his come pulsed out of him causing him to hiss through his teeth and throw his head back. A long line of grunted and mumbled obscenities followed before he collapsed onto the bed next to Ciara. Turning his head, he found her watching him and smiling bashfully while shaking her head.
“Well done, Master Morrison. I suspected there wasn’t anything I could teach you.”
Copyright, Ella Dominguez 2014
Published on February 15, 2014 23:04
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Love & Bondage - exclusive poem from Sawyer
Published on February 18, 2014 05:08
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Coming Soon...Art of D/s ebookscover change
Coming Soon... The Art of D/s ebook covers are being changed back to the original covers with minor changes. I just adore the originals too much.
Published on March 26, 2014 07:16
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BDSM Bedtime Stories Presents: Becoming Sir
Never read Becoming Sir? Come take a listen an excerpt narrated by the wonderful Sirly Eric from one of my favorite groups on Goodreads. Join the group and get access to an interview between Sawyer and Sarah.
Much appreciation and love goes out to Krissi, La Crimson Femme and Sirly Eric for all their hard work making this happen! I ♥ you all!
http://youtu.be/8xhzGScgBxI
Published on June 06, 2014 23:09
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