Do you need a spanking? Well, I’ve Got One For You FREE!!!

Beginning today March 28 and for the next five days,

Night with a Dom is FREE on Amazon!

If you haven’t tried a BDSM story because you think you might not dig the kink — Give this one a try. It’s not heavy but it’s HOT with multiple 5-star reviews on both AMAZON and Goodreads. What have you got to lose?

I am also blogging on the Decadent 1Night Stand Blog talking about Multiple Orgasms.

You can get Night with a Dom on Amazon.


Melody Manning’s workaholic ambition, coupled with a slave-driving former boss, has made her the youngest market analyst in her firm. It’s also killed her personal life, including losing her fiancé. When she receives a message from him on New Year’s Eve announcing his engagement to another woman, Mel loses it. Her new, more compassionate boss has the perfect solution for her—get laid. Good and laid.

At his suggestion, she signs up with the 1Night Stand service, listing her deepest sexual desires on the application.  A speedy response from Madame Eve has Melody on her way to Sonoma Valley wine country and a one-night stand with a mysterious Dom.

The sexy, masked Master promises to get to the bottom of her guilt and provide ultimate satisfaction under the safety of his stern hand. After an emotional night of submission and uninhibited passion, will her lover’s unmasking lead to the end of their encounter or give Mel another chance at love?


The following excerpt has been bleeped out to make it a PG-13 excerpt. Please keep in mind that the book does contain adult themes and language, and is not suitable for minors. Thank you.

Mel sucked in a breath, and opened the door. The darkened room flickered with the light of at least a dozen candles. She squinted as she walked in. The smell of incense and roses wafted in the air. Her sight adjusted, and the darker shadows of the space became visible. She scanned the scene.

In the middle of the room sat an oversized bed covered in black velvet and satin. Her arms and legs quivered. A roughly made wooden table stood with two straight-backed chairs in the corner, and a tray of appetizing food awaited.

She stood frozen, anticipating his appearance. Her heart thumped in her chest. Was he hiding? She began to turn—

“Do not turn around, Miss Manning.” His voice whispered against her ear.

She jumped at the husky sound, but didn’t try to move away.

He ran his hands across her shoulders and trailed his fingers down her bare arms. “Are you frightened, kitten?”

Her skin tingled at his simple, but intimate touch. The heat from his massive body radiated against her back though he never made contact with it. Although she couldn’t see him, his presence filled the room, and the walls seemed to shrink at his closeness. “I’m a little scared. I’ve never done anything like this before, but I guess you do—”

His finger glided up her shoulder to press against her lips and his whispered rebuke filled her ear. “Silence.”

Her eyes fluttered closed. Pleasure and fear mingled in her mind and over her skin. She wanted so bad to turn her head and look at him, but somehow she knew she shouldn’t.

The spicy masculine scent of him filled the air, and his moist, heavy breath sent waves of heat  down her neck. “During this portion of the evening you will only speak when asked a direct question, and you will address me as ‘Sir’. Understand?”

Concentrating on his words, she had to strain to hear him over her pounding heart but nodded. In the dim light of the candles, her chest rose and fell rapidly. Excitement and fear zinged to her extremities and every place in between.

“There’s nothing to be frightened of.”

He trailed his tongue from her earlobe down to her nape. She gasped and tensed her shoulders as he nipped and sucked the sensitive skin. Goosebumps covered her from head to toe. Her nipples hardened and throbbed. The mystery of him enticed her as much as his touch and scent.

He swept his hand slowly over her stomach. She melted back against him, the heat of his body wrapping around hers, instant, carnal and very real. Throbbing need pulsed between her legs, replacing the chill of fear.

“I’m going to remove your dress.”

“Okay.” The word whooshed from her. Dizziness caused her to sway. Is this really happening? His velvet baritone held a familiar lilt she couldn’t place, but surely if she’d heard that sexy sound before, she’d remember. Right now she was so aroused, it could be her high school boyfriend and she wouldn’t know—or care.

“Okay, what?”

Her body tensed at his rebuke. “Okay, Sir.”

“You have enough discipline coming this evening for past transgressions, Miss Manning. Let’s not complicate matters by increasing their number. All right?”

“All right, Sir.” She sucked in a breath at the mention of punishment. What would he do to her? She had stipulated mild discipline, but what did that mean to him?


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4 responses

  1. This is such a sexy story! I’m going to have to get it and read it all over again. 🙂 Great story, Casea!

    March 27, 2013 at 11:24 pm

  2. Ray G

    Thank you for your generous chance at getting to know your writing. I read all kinds of romance, erotica, etc. I got a serious interest in reading BDSM from the POV of the sub when I was aboard ship in Florida. I needed someone from the Steward Dept. to clean my Medical Department. It was something they did to earn overtime, precious as gold to Mariners. I had to give up my own OT as her boss didn’t have any for her in his budget. I got the woman who was in charge of the Officers Mess.

    One evening when she came in to work I was watching a Lesbian BDSM movie on my computer. I started to turn it off. She said go ahead, then watched it with me. After that she gave me several BDSM web sites for people into the life style. She let me know that she was a trans gender awaiting breast surgery. She didn’t want the lowere surgery as there was too much chance of failure.

    Another night she asked if she could call her sub on my satellite phone. She asked her if she was dressed as ordered and then gave her further orders after which she told the woman to talk to me. That is quite a hold on a sub from the Atlantic to a major city in the Midwest.

    One night we went out together, first to an adult store where she had me buy a copy of SCREW THE ROSES BRING ON THE THORNS to get an idea of what the lifestyle was really like. Then we went to the mall and after that to a movie and then my favorite gentlemens club where I bought her a lap dance. When the club closed the dancer and the two of us went to Dunk’n Donuts for coffee.

    That particular dancer was the most athletic I have ever seen. She not only could put her hands on the pole and dance completely horizontal, but after she quit dancing to serve drinks she danced one more time New Year’s Eve to do something I didn’t think possible; she laid flat on the floor then put her feet on the florr and with her knees bent stood up without touching the floor with her hands or arms.

    March 28, 2013 at 2:23 pm

  3. Hurray, Casea! Nice opportunity!

    March 28, 2013 at 6:51 pm

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