Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Discovering Pleasure is released!

Discovering Pleasure
Rescue Ranch 4

Available now at

Isabella Adams is in Pleasure to find her little brother. Hunky Marine cowboys Rowdy Fuller and Shane Baker want to give her another reason to stay. When she discovers her brother is on Rescue Ranch, she knows Rowdy and Shane can put her where she needs to be. Not wanting to ruin whatever happiness her brother may have found, she keeps her connection to him a secret. But, when the truth comes out, hearts may be broken and the happiness of everyone involved could be at stake.
Rowdy and Shane know what they want in a woman and they see every bit of it in Isabella. The feisty, headstrong beauty won’t hesitate to go toe-to-toe with them, but she’s got a submissive streak they’re ready to please. She’s also got a secret they’re determined to uncover. But, when that secret threatens one of their own, they find themselves in an unexpected battle of desire, heart, and loyalty they might lose.
A finger slipped between her sodden folds, found her clit, and pressed. “Did you make yourself come imaginin’ one or both of us inside your sexy body?”
The finger he kept pressed to her clit started to rotate, turning any response she might have given him into a low moan. His hand still on her ass moved, skimming over her heated flesh to the crack. Her muscles tensed when a wide, long finger slid into the crack and grazed over her forbidden hole.
Shane’s hand in her hair fisted the strands. “Answer him, Emma.” His tone was as firm as the hold he now had on her hair. He’d let his dominance out, even if only a little. A wicked thrill shot through her, slamming into the riot of feelings Rowdy was awakening in her pussy and ass.
“Yes.” The word sounded breathy, needy, and frightened, even to her own ears. White-hot trepidation slammed into greedy anticipation as Rowdy worked her clit with one finger while he teased the rim of her anus with another. When that finger flattened over the puckered hole and pressed as if threatening entrance, she gasped. “Rowdy!”
The finger eased away, and his hand returned to her ass cheek, the palm gliding in slow caressing circles. “I’m just testin’ you. Have you ever let anyone make love to your tight ass?”
Unable to speak around the calamity of sensations barreling through her, Isabella shook her head, straining against Shane’s hold on her hair.
“Don’t worry, darlin’,” Rowdy soothed. “We’re not goin’ to do it tonight. I gave you the choice.”
“Next time, the choice will be ours.” Shane’s brown eyes were dark with the promise of his words.
Isabella didn’t bother to argue. She couldn’t when everything inside her was going wonky with equal parts apprehension, devious thrills, and even more sinister needs. She didn’t know what was happening to her. All these erotic desires and devilish demands she felt coming to life in her body didn’t make sense. She was stronger than this, in control of her mind, and had always had a firm grasp on her body. That grasp was being taken away now, stolen by these men, and ruled by them in ways that left her feeling powerless to stop.
“Think about it, darlin’.” Rowdy shifted behind her, and she felt the heavy weight of his cock rest along the crack of her ass. “Or is that what you were imaginin’ last night? One of our cocks right here…” The bulbous head of his cock pushed between her ass cheeks and glided down, pausing when it reached her anus. “While another dick is inside you right here.” His cock continued its downward glide until it found her sodden entrance.
Isabella had started to think about it, right up until the moment he thrust his cock inside her. Her eyes widened involuntarily from the shock of the pained pleasure that seemed to overtake her very soul. Her pussy was wet, damn near dripping with juices, and yet it wasn’t enough to fully lube the way for Rowdy’s enormous cock. The girth of his shaft stretched her, the length reaching so far into her body she was certain he’d hit the end of her womb, and still she didn’t feel the base of his body meet her ass.
“Oh, God.” She tried to bow her head as her eyes closed, but Shane’s hold on her hair remained firm.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” Rowdy eased his cock back a few inches, worked it back in, and gave her even more of his stupendous length. “Tell me I’m not hurting you, Emma. You feel too damn good to pull out.”
The sheer desperation in his tone surprised her, twisting emotions around her heart she didn’t want to acknowledge. “No.” It was all she could manage to say as her inner muscles sucked his cock deeper, spreading and inviting every magnificently long inch of him to bury deep. Instead, she felt him start to pull back again.
“Rowdy, please.” The words burst from her on a gasping plea, and she pushed her hips back, unwilling to lose the smallest fraction of the fantastical pleasure he was giving her. “More. I want all of it, all of you. Please, don’t pull out.”
He thrust his cock deeper in a single, fluid motion that drove his full length inside her until she finally felt the base of his body meet hers. Her pussy unimaginably jam-packed with his cock, she fought to breathe as her body rode a hot tide of wondrous bliss. All pain morphed to a mind-numbing, all-consuming ecstasy of his creation.
“Damn, you feel too fuckin’ good.”
He did, too, though she couldn’t find her voice to tell him so. She did it with movement instead, wriggling her hips in an effort to create the friction her body craved. He gave her exactly what she wanted, pulling back until only his cockhead remained inside her flaming opening, and then pistoning his hips forward to drive every rock-solid inch inside her to the hilt before stopping again.
Her mouth opened on a sound that was part scream, part moan, and part protest. That’s when she felt the large, rounded head of Shane’s cock brush over her upper lip. She forgot all about arguing with Rowdy’s seemingly intent need to torment her pussy as she opened her eyes, gazed up at Shane from beneath her lashes, and met his gaze. She reached out to run her tongue down the slit in his cockhead he’d presented and smiled when he jerked slightly.
Encouraged, she licked again, giving his slit little laps that led to longer and slower exploring caresses of his engorged cockhead. His hand in her hair fisted tighter and pulled her head closer. Her mouth already watering in starving anticipation, she closed her lips around his cockhead, obeying his silent command.
“Mother of God.”

Monday, September 15, 2014

It's release day for Designing Pleasure!

Designing Pleasure is now available at

Kiley Rivers fled Pleasure, Tennessee to become an interior designer in the city, but the country wasn’t the only thing she wanted to leave behind. Anthony and Rick Coronado left her heart in pieces after they rejected her the night before they joined the army. Despite the pain and embarrassment, she’s never gotten over them. Now she’s back in Pleasure to settle her grandmother’s estate. Hoping to slip in and out of town unnoticed, her tidy life gets turned upside down when she runs into the Coronado brothers again…and this time, they’re not willing to let her get away.
Anthony and Rick left part of their hearts with Kiley in Pleasure. They found their other love with the Army Rangers. When they return to Rescue Ranch on leave, they discover the amazingly beautiful sex kitten is back in town and they’re determined to have her again…even if it means doing something they swore they’d never do.
Adult Excerpt:
Anthony’s cock turned to stone as he stared into Kiley’s eyes. He hadn’t intended to make her call him Sir today. The fact that she did it on her own proved what he’d already suspected for years. She wanted to submit to him and Rick. She wanted to be dominated, to be pushed to her limits, and pleasured beyond her wildest imagination. He aimed to give her that and more…just as soon as he got his bearings back.
He met Rick’s gaze over her shoulder, saw the surprise mix with laughter in his brother’s eyes, and thought about decking him. Rick knew damn well she’d just thrown him for a loop with her obedient question. She’d obviously shocked Rick with her use of the word Sir, too, but he’d apparently recovered far quicker than Anthony.
Anthony followed his brother’s lead as Rick took a step away from her. Anthony pulled her arms from around his neck, guided them to her sides, and moved back.
“Take off your clothes.”
She exhaled a shaky breath at Rick’s command and, still holding Anthony’s gaze, pulled her blouse up and over her head.
Anthony let his attention roam freely over her body as she bared her flesh for them inch by gloriously tantalizing inch. He thought about licking his way down the slender column of her throat, dragging his tongue down the valley between her breasts, delving the tip in her belly button, and listening to her breathless laughter. His hands remembered the smoothness of her pouty pussy lips and he fisted them at his sides to keep from reaching for her. He would touch her soon, but not yet. He wanted to watch her do it first.
He saw the unease move through her eyes and watched her cheeks flush as she stood between him and Rick as naked as the day she’d been born. “Don’t be embarrassed, baby.” Because he still wouldn’t allow himself to touch her, he put enough gentleness in his tone to comfort her without a physical caress.
“You really don’t know how sexy you are, do you, darlin’?” Rick hadn’t moved from his place behind her, but Anthony saw his brother’s attention drinking in every inch of her satiny flesh the same way he was still doing.
“Yes.” She grimaced and shook her head. “Well, I don’t know about sexy, but I’m not ashamed of my body.”
Anthony hooked his thumbs in the pockets of his jeans and rocked back on the heels of his boots. “Then why are you blushing?”
The pink in her cheeks deepened. “It’s just, well, I’ve never stood naked in front of a man and let them gawk at me like this, let alone stand between two men and let them do it.”
Anthony liked knowing that. He knew she’d left Pleasure right after graduation, but a part of him had always wondered if a couple of men had moved into their place before she’d left. He’d never heard anything about it through the town grapevine, but it was possible to keep a secret in Pleasure. It wasn’t easy, but it was possible.
Rick barked a laugh. “We’re not gawking, darlin’. We’re admiring.”
She smiled. “I guess gawking wasn’t really the right word, but…”
“Have you ever stared at yourself?” Anthony asked. “Have you ever watched yourself masturbate?”
“Of course not. That would be…why would I do that?”
Anthony closed the distance between them and took her hand. “Come here.” One of the walls of the room was lined with mirrors. He snagged a chair on his way to it, set the chair in front of the mirror, and pulled her into his lap. “I want you to see what we see.”
Her eyes were wide and her flesh flush as she stared at her reflection. Her gaze shifted to Rick in the mirror when the man walked closer and then met his. “I look at myself in a mirror at least once a day, Anthony.”
“Are you naked then?” Rick crossed his arms and studied her in the mirror. “Are you sitting in a chair with your knees spread wide and your pussy exposed?”
She wasn’t sitting that way now, but Anthony fixed that. He reached around her, flattened his hands on her thighs, and pulled her legs apart. She was sitting ramrod straight in his lap, her shoulder blocking his vision.
“Relax against me, baby.”
He felt her shiver even as she leaned back against his chest. He rested his chin on her shoulder, met her gaze in the mirror, and let her see how much he enjoyed looking at her as he slowly slid his attention down to her pussy. Cream slickened her folds and he saw more collecting in her channel. Her clit was already swollen as if beckoning for an attention it wasn’t getting. The smell of her sweet scent drifted up to him and he barely swallowed the growl that rumbled in his throat.
He dragged his gaze back up, let it linger on her puckered nipples, and then settled it back on her glazed eyes. “Touch your pussy for us, Kiley.”
A spark of defiance shot through her eyes and he thought she might argue. Instead, she lifted a shaking hand and put it between her legs.
“Just one finger, darlin’,” Rick instructed. “Fold the rest of them back so we can see and play with that pretty clit the way you like it. Play with it like you do late at night when you’re fantasizing about us.”

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Cover Reveal: Designing Pleasure

I love, love, LOVE the cover for Designing Pleasure [Rescue Ranch 3] coming at Siren-BookStrand on September 15. Come to think of it, I love all of the covers for this series. We have some amazing cover artists at Siren, don't ya think?

Saturday, August 16, 2014

Now available for pre-order: Beneath Their Uniforms

Book 2 of the new Uniformed and Blazing Hot series is now available for pre-order at 10% off the cover price!

Sierra Matthews has sworn off men, especially ones who wear a uniform. Then she has a brush with death and finds herself locked in a scorching kiss with a super-sexy paramedic. But her self-destruction doesn’t end there. Two days later, a devastatingly handsome firefighter makes it his mission to end her self-imposed celibacy. There’s no doubt about it, her hormones are definitely out of whack and, when the men team up, her no-men-in-uniform vow is burned to ashes.
It’s been years since paramedic Neil Ingram has wanted a woman bad enough to pursue and he’s determined not to let Sierra get away. Firefighter Davon Reed knows a hot one when he sees it and Sierra is on fire. When the two discover they’ve fallen for the same woman, things get hotter. But it’s going to take more than their firefighter and paramedic skills to make Sierra see the men beneath their uniforms.

“So you kissed the paramedic…What did you say his name was again? Neil? You kissed Neil to make Kent jealous?”
“No, I kissed him because…Oh, hell, I don’t know why I did it. It was stupid and spontaneous and I made a fool out of myself and Gabrielle Stevens saw it so now it’s all over the Internet and everyone at school will be talking about it tomorrow.”
“Was he hot?” Cassidy made a raspberry sound with her lips and rushed on before Sierra could answer. “Listen at me asking stupid questions. Of course he was hot. I couldn’t tell much by the picture I saw on Facebook, but…”
Sierra groaned louder. “That little girl better hope I don’t fail her for spite.”
Cassidy giggled. “You can’t do that and you know it. The picture didn’t show much, only the side profile and your lips glued together.”
“Isn’t that enough?”
“He looked hot. I’m not much for redheads, but he seemed to have a good body on him.”
“A body clad in a paramedic uniform,” Sierra reminded her.
Cassidy made a sound of sheer female appreciation. “Honey, that man isn’t wearing any kind of uniform and, if that vow you made prevents you from looking at a fine male specimen like him, we are going to have your head examined.”
Sierra wanted to ignore her friend, but she couldn’t help herself. She opened both eyes, shielding them with a hand to her forehead as she lifted her head off the lounge chair. She didn’t know what direction Cassidy was looking or what man had caught her friend’s eye, but she couldn’t believe it was any other man than the one she spotted stepping out of the pool.
All thoughts and most of her brain function vanished as every cell of her being focused like a laser on the man’s body. Sleek muscles, from the top of his sexy head to his well-shaped feet, bunched and flexed beneath tanned flesh glistening from his recent dip in the pool. Long, powerful-looking legs carried him to a lounge chair a few feet away, where he scooped up a towel, dried his face, and dragged it over his black hair.
“I wonder what kind of date a man like that would take a woman on.”
Sierra knew exactly what kind of date she’d want him to take her on. If she were to start dating again, that was. Which, of course, she was absolutely, positivelynot going to do. Still, for the second time in as many days, she felt all her girly parts come online and scream for attention as the man turned and started toward them. His head turned, his gaze slowly scanning the crowd surrounding the pool as his long strides brought him closer and closer. He wasn’t headed directly toward them, but was more than likely going for the bar at the pool side. Still, his direction afforded her with a full-on view of one supremely gorgeously toned body.
Her heart actually skipped a beat when his gaze sliced over hers, paused on Cassidy, and returned to hers. She swore she saw his step falter slightly and knew she didn’t imagine the way his next strides altered off his previous course, carrying him straight to the foot of their chairs. He stopped between them, a man obviously comfortable in his skin, and treated her to a direct gaze through his milk chocolate eyes.
“Ladies.” His voice was as smooth and sugary sweet as his eyes. “Are you enjoying your time in the sun?”
“We are,” Cassidy answered. “Thanks. You seemed to be enjoying the pool.”
His lips, as absolutely perfect as the rest of him, stretched in a grin. “I was. I needed a quick dip to cool off.”
“You still look hot.”
Oh, God. Please, tell me I didn’t say that out loud.
But she had. She knew it the instant she saw Cassidy’s head whip her direction in her peripheral vision. The intrigued glint in Mr. Hottie’s eyes as he met her gaze again gave her another great big affirmative. Being looked at by him was like being bathed in a deliciously sensual, warm, luxurious, and bone-meltingly wonderful bath of chocolate.
Sierra swore she felt her world shift and struggled to find something to say before she tilted out of her chair. “My friend was wondering what you would think of as the perfect first date.” Still holding his gaze, she saw Cassidy’s eyes narrow as her friend all but gaped at her. “Would it be dinner and dancing or a movie and a walk in the park beneath the stars?”
The intrigued glint in his eyes sharpened as his gaze slid down her front from her face all the way to her toes before doing a slow climb up again.
Sierra fought not to squirm as that leisurely assessment of her body heated every inch of flesh it passed over. “I don’t date,” she rushed to add. “But my friend thinks it would be dinner and dancing.”
His gaze held hers for a meaningful moment before sliding to briefly meet Cassidy’s. “You do, huh?”
“You remind me a lot of my boyfriend.”
It was Sierra’s turn to all but gape at her friend. Cassidy didn’t have a boyfriend. She’d been relieved when Sierra had called her away from her date Friday night. Not because Sierra had been involved in an accident, but because it had given her an excuse to make a quick escape.
“He’s the dinner and dancing type of guy, so I figured you would be, too.” Cassidy hooked a thumb Sierra’s direction. “She’s more the movie and park type.”
His attention locked on her again and one ebony brow winged up. “I thought you didn’t date.”
“I don’t,” Sierra answered a bit too quickly. “She meant when I used to date.”

Tuesday, July 29, 2014

Now at Amazon!

Hey there Kindle readers! Finding Pleasure [Rescue Ranch 2] is now available at Amazon and is currently #52 in the top 100 erotic westerns!

There’s little Zoey Jamison enjoys more than cooking, but lately, her meals have become as sour as her personal life. Looking to spice things up, she leaves everything behind and hits the road for parts unknown. When she finds herself on Rescue Ranch, sexy cowboys Trent Dickson and Bobby Wiggins awaken wicked hungers she’s never known. But what they expect in exchange for their touch might be too much.
As former Navy officers and men who grew up on Rescue Ranch, Trent and Bobby love to eat a good meal and aren’t afraid of hard work. When Zoey shows up on the ranch, they know the beautifully sophisticated, if a bit frazzled, chef is for them. Convincing her to let her hair down is easy enough, but getting her to realize she’s the submissive they’ve been looking for is an uphill battle they’re more than willing to fight from the kitchen to the bedroom and straight into her heart.

Monday, July 28, 2014

4 Stars for Healing Pleasure

From The Romance Reviews

"For hot as Hades MFM menages, look no further than the incredible Tonya Ramagos. She delivers once again in HEALING PLEASURE. HEALING PLEASURE is the first book in the new series Rescue Ranch by the amazing Ms. Ramagos. All of her books are incredibly awesome, and this one is no exception! Ms. Ramagos knows her way around a crazy sexy menage scene, and I never get tired of her erotic writing. Lena's chemistry, particularly with Brit, was simply excellent, and the way they had an instantaneous bond really made me connect with them. Lena's connection with Trey was slightly less combustible, but still totally yummy."

Friday, July 25, 2014

Don't Miss the Uniformed and Blazing Hot Debut!

Scorching Research (MFM) 
Uniformed and Blazing Hot 1

Scorching Research (MFM) 


This title is offered at a 15% discount. Offer ends midnight CST, August 1st.

[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, light bondage, HEA]

Struggling erotic author Leslie Davenport is looking for the plotline that will send her career soaring. At the urging of a friend, she moves to Cherish, a city bursting with ménage relationships. Leslie sees a bestseller in the making, but she’ll need a couple of willing research subjects to make her book a hit. When hunky firefighters Ryder Cox and Blaine Ellis save her cats from a burning building, she knows they’re the men for the job. But when business and pleasure mix, she wonders if a happily ever after ending is possible.

Ryder and Blaine have been hurt before. Ryder has steered clear of women while Blaine has played solo. When a sizzling sex kitten like Leslie requests some two-on-one time at the firehouse to research her next book, Blaine is eager to start her fire education. Ryder cautiously agrees, too. But when that education lands them in bed, they learn more than their hearts may be ready for. 


Lesley’s heart kicked into double-time as his hands moved back to the waistband of his pants and he pushed them, along with what looked like a pair of black briefs, down his powerful legs. He shifted his weight from foot to foot as he pulled off his boots and kicked the jeans and briefs from his feet before he straightened and stood tall and confidently in front of her.
“Now you can see everything.”
The combination of his hoarse voice and the sight of him completely naked sent every thought in her head scrambling. The only thing she could manage to say was, “Wow,” as she let her gaze follow that happy trail she’d been admiring until it met with the thick patch of pubic hair on his groin. His cock was huge and hard and standing between them like a come-get-me exclamation point. She started to reach for it to do just that when his long fingers closed around her tiny wrist.
“Uh-uh, sugar. You touch my dick right now and I’m liable to embarrass myself. It’s been a long time since I’ve had sex.”
Since Marsha had left him. Yes, she remembered. She lowered her hand to her side, anticipation making her shiver as he reached for her again. He didn’t waste a second in getting her shorts and panties off. She helped by kicking off her shoes. Then they stood there face-to-face, both of them naked and breathing hard.
A little less confident about her own body than he was about his, Lesley felt her cheeks heat.
He must have noticed because he lifted a hand to her cheek, the first sign of real amusement she’d seen in him dancing with the heat in his eyes. “Why are you blushing?”
“Because you’re looking at me that way again.” It was more disconcerting and arousing than it had been the other times he’d looked at her this way, though. The amusement hadn’t been there before. The heat had been, but it was headier now, more overwhelming and consuming. It was thickening the air between them, making it harder to breathe, and turning the fire he’d already ignited with his touch to an inferno of blazing need.
“You mean the fireman’s carry thing you said before?” He shook his head as he pulled her against him. “We’re not going to make it to a bed this time. Right here will have to do.”
Lesley had absolutely no argument for that. Especially when his lips touched hers again, his tongue laying claim to hers as his hands roamed her naked flesh. One hand dropped to mold the cheek of her ass while the other pushed between their lower bodies, turning to cover her snatch.
Lesley moaned into his mouth, taking the hint to spread her legs wider when he inched his large hand between them. A single wide finger pushed between her sodden folds, the pad grazing over her engorged clit before flattening over her flaming entrance. She wiggled her hips, giving him a silent hint that she wanted that finger inside her, and heard him chuckle even as he continued to make love to her mouth with his tongue.
He blessedly gave her what she wanted, his hand on her ass gripping her cheek more firmly as he eased the long, thick digit inside her aching pussy. The dense muscles of his bicep flexed under her hand as he pumped the finger slowly in and out of her drenched hole. She rocked her hips, meeting his finger thrust for thrust, and feeling the pressure build in her womb. The heel of his hand flattened on her clit and rotated as he added a second finger side-by-side to the one in her pussy and drove her straight to near madness.
“Come for me,” he growled as he licked his way out of her mouth to nip her jaw. “Let me feel you come apart in my arms, Lesley.”
She couldn’t have denied his request if she’d tried. His fingers picked up tempo, the heel of his hand matching the rhythm, working her pussy and clit until the orgasm building inside her grew claws. Her pussy lips contracted, sucking his fingers deeper as the release took over every muscle in her body. She came, loud moans and unintelligible words escaping her lips as the pleasure spilled from her, coating his fingers and leaving her trembling in his embrace.
Her breath ragged and mind lost in an erotic world of his creation, she slowly opened eyes she hadn’t realized she’d closed to find him staring down at her. He held her gaze as he eased his fingers from her pussy and brought them to his mouth to clean her juices from them with his lips and tongue.
“Damn, you taste delicious.” His voice was hoarser and rustier than ever and his arousal had caused the gray to overtake the green in his eyes. “I’ll want more of that sometime, but right now, I need to be inside you.”