Tuesday's Titled Author...
Laurie Roma
Writer extraordinaire, Laurie Roma has jumped into the writing world with a vengeance. Her heart stopping IAD Agency Series, has tantalized our senses as we are drawn into a world of intrigue. So before I go and give everything away, go grab your copy of IAD and get ready to get swept away!
The IAD Agency
Series
Under
Pressure is the first novel of the IAD Agency series and One Shot is the second
novel, just released on Feb 5th. If you’re a
fan of action packed Contemporary/Romantic Suspense with an erotic twist, then
this series is for you!
The IAD Agency series novels are all stand-alone stories,
but it is highly recommended to read them in order to get the most enjoyment
from the series!
Bella is forced to trust Jason with
her safety, but does she dare trust him with her heart?
A Siren Erotic Romance
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STORY EXCERPT
Her
screams stopped, turning into whimpers. Shudders wracked her body as she clawed
her way from the dream back into reality. Bella’s breath came out in sharp
gasps as she battled to force air into her lungs. She shoved the nightmare
back, held onto the sound of his voice.
Jason.
She
could smell him, the spicy, sexy scent of him, close. Offering safety. Gripping
the body that held her close, she clung to him and buried her face into his
neck, just breathing him in.
Son
of a bitch.
Nothing
could ever compare to the sheer terror Jason had felt when he had snapped awake
to the sound of Bella’s screams. Reacting instantly, he wound his arms around
her flailing body and held tight. The devastating pain he heard being ripped
from her was utterly petrifying. Never had he flinched in battle, always a cool
steady hand in every combat situation he had been in. None of that shit
mattered right now.
Jason
was terrified.
Right
now Jason was shaking like a leaf in the wind, and he was chilled to the bone.
Her pain, her anguish had become his own. The glimpse into her nightmares had
destroyed him. Soothing words spilled from his lips. Unknowing what he said, as
long as they gave her comfort.
For
fuck’s sake, get it together, man.
It
was still night. In the darkness, Jason pulled her chilled body against him.
Wrapping himself around her, he ran his hands down her back, trying to will her
pain away. Bella burrowed into him.
“I’m
okay…I’m okay…” she repeated over and over. She was fighting the tears,
determined to regain control. Minutes faded as she finally calmed. Deep
embarrassment swamped her.
Whispering
“I’m sorry,” she tried to pull back, putting a hand on his chest to push away.
Muscles flexed beneath her hand, and she found herself trapped underneath the
large body of a very pissed-off male.
In
the moonlight, she could see his face, fierce and savagely beautiful. “Never,
never apologize to me for having a nightmare,” Jason snapped in a cold,
commanding voice.
“Umm—”
“I’m
not finished.” His voice was as sharp as a knife. “I’ve things to say, and I
will bloody well say them now. Never apologize for what that animal did to you.
Let me be here for you, damn it. Don’t hide it from me. I will not accept you
pulling away from me after that.”
He
could hear the words that were spilling from his mouth, but he couldn’t seem to
stop. Jesus, was he crazy?
He
gulped in a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm his own frantic
heartbeat. “Christ, I’m sorry. I’m being an ass again. I dinna mean to snap at
you. I don’t deal well with being…scared. Just let me hold you, love. I need to
hold you. Please just let me be here for you.”
Bella
wound her arms around him as he rolled over to his side, pulling her into his
secure embrace. His body was rock solid, pure muscle wasn’t that comfortable to
lay on, but the immense warmth of his body helped chase the last of the chill
out of her body. His leg trapped hers, and he curled up as if he were trying to
shelter her with his very being. Her head rested over his heart, listening to
the strong powerful beat calmed her more than anything she had ever known. One
of his hands came up to stroke her hair, and the other remained wrapped around
her middle like steel, holding her to him.
“Bloody
hell that was a bad one, wasn’t it?” He could feel her nod.
Jason
held her tight to him, wanting to absorb her into his own body where he could
keep her safe. “Don’t ever hide from me, okay? We can get through this
together. You just have to let me help you. I handled this badly, but just know
I want to be here for you. Love, I need you to let me.”
Bella
turned and pressed a kiss directly over his heart. He in turn kissed the top of
her head and pulled her closer. The heat of his body seeped in and melted the
bitter cold she always felt when coming out of the nightmare. His protective
embrace comforted her just like the reassurance given with his words. Time
passed as she counted the beats of the strong heart beneath her head.
“Do
you hear that?” His voice was soft, a deep rumbling of sound that touched her very
soul.
She
kissed his chest again. “What, your heart?”
“It
beats for you now.”
Touched
beyond belief, she felt hot tears slowly trickle out of her eyes to slide down
to his chest. Her throat closed up, but she forced herself to give him the only
thing back she could think of. “I heard you calling me,” she said softly. “You
pulled me back, out of the nightmare. I just had to find you. I heard you, and
I knew you would keep me safe. You…you make me feel safe.”
Jason
felt his own eyes mist and closed them in defense. Jesus, what was wrong with
him? Fuck, he loved her. Those words, so simple, so bravely spoken had
torn down the last of his defenses. Bella’s eyes fluttered closed again, words
slurring with exhaustion as she burrowed into his heat. “I need you. I hate
needing you so much. Hold me until I sleep? Don’t let go, okay?”
“Never,”
he vowed, pressing a kiss on the top of her precious head. “I’ll never let go.”
Bella
was tight, so tight she fit him like a glove. Feeling her pussy grip down on
his cock almost made him spill himself inside her, but he needed this to last.
Holding himself still, he waited until he felt her body relax around him. No
matter how many times they made love, Jason was always careful to go slow at
the start. To feel out what her body told him. Every muscle in his body
tightened as he held himself under control, careful not to hurt her.
“Touch
me. Don’t stop touching me,” Bella pleaded.
“God,
I am, love. I won’t stop. I can’t.”
He
slowly pulled out of her tight pussy and then pushed back in, starting a slow
sensuous ride while he placed soft kisses on her shoulder, making her moan. One
big hand caressing her breast while the other stroked over her abdomen, holding
her back against his hard chest. Whimpering in frustration, Bella tried to
speed up the pace as Jason’s long thick cock continued to glide inside her wet
warmth slowly.
“Easy,
love. I’m too big. You have to relax more.” He turned her head to nip at her
lush lower lip, and she jerked his head down to capture his mouth with hers.
Relaxing
the muscles of her pussy over his cock, she tried to throw her hips back at him
as forcefully as she could.
He
hissed at the pressure and gripped her hip hard with his hand, trying to stop
her. “Bloody hell, Bella, baby, we have to go slow—”
“No,
not slow. Hard. I want to come. I’m so close, please, please.”
Jason’s
hand went down to play across her clit, wanting her to come so he could stop
worrying about hurting her. His body tight with need, he forced himself to
continue his slow pace when everything inside him demanded that he fuck himself
into her. He wanted to pound himself deep, so deep she would never get him out.
He lightly pinched the small nub as he continued to push his cock slowly into
her until he was wedged up to her cervix.
“Come
then. Come for me, love. Let me feel you go over for me,” his deep voice
rumbled.
She
tried to fight it, but he was relentlessly playing her body like an instrument.
His fingers continued to rub her clit, making her gasp. She tried once again to
speed up the rhythm, causing Jason’s breath to hiss out in pleasure and
frustration.
“Come,
Bella. Don’t fight it, just let go. Dammit come for me. Come now.” Jason’s deep
voice was tight with lust and was enough to spark Bella’s body into overdrive.
Her
body burst.
Bella
let out a keening cry as fire swept through her and flames of pleasure licked
through her entire body. She came and exploded with passion, but still it
wasn’t what she wanted. She wanted, no, needed to feel him let go. She needed
him to be with her, all the way.
Jason
could feel the muscles of her tight pussy clench down on his cock, her shudders
increasing the pressure until he swore his cock was being strangled in her
tight sheath. He pushed his throbbing shaft deep as he rode out her orgasm,
using small jabs and keeping pressure on her clit to heighten her pleasure.
He
pulled out until only the head of his cock was lodged inside her and forged his
was back inside her to the hilt, testing her readiness now. He could fuck her
now, pump his hard cock inside her slick pussy in a hard pounding like he
needed to now, but he forced himself to stop. That wasn’t what she needed,
especially after last night’s nightmare.
She
was slick with her own cream now, her body dripping with her desire, and his
cock continued to slide inside her welcoming heat with a slow steady rhythm.
His hand reached down and gripped her leg to hold her open for him. He slid his
other hand over her breast, again pinching and rolling her nipple between his
fingers as he struggled not to spill himself yet.
Bella
turned her head and her mouth sought his. She nipped and sucked at his tongue,
driving him mad with pleasure. Bella felt the yearning growing again, building
deep inside her, sharp and urgent. The feel of him inside her made her burn
with passion, the need to feel him with her, more, always. Desire sparked and
heated, turning the need into something she would die for.
She
wanted more.
She
wanted everything.
Bella
set his body on fire, and the flames of need grew into a firestorm that
threatened his control. The tip of his cock wept his arousal, throbbing with
the urgent need to fuck into her welcoming body hard and fast. His body
screamed for release, but still he held back.
“Bella,
easy, love—”
Temper
had Bella snapping, “I need you, Jason. Stop treating me like I’m made of
glass. I need you. Hard. Now. Please fuck me.”
Jason
stopped with his cock embedded deep within her. When he failed to move, Bella
struggled, trying to get him to release her but unable to loosen his hold.
“Bella. I don’t want to hurt you. Just let me love you.”
She
let out a shriek of frustration. “Why can’t you see that you don’t have to
treat me like I’m going to break? Dammit, I don’t need your protection when
we’re in bed. Either treat me like a woman or let me go.”
Already
on edge, anger collided with raw desire in his system and had him growling.
“Let you go? Never, baby, do you fucking hear me? Never. You want me to
treat you like a woman? You are my woman.”
“Then
prove it,” Bella snapped back.
Jason
simply felt his tight control break. It was as if the imaginary shackles he had
placed on himself had simply dissolved, leaving the wild beast free. He rolled
her over onto her stomach, placing his muscled thighs between hers. He used his
legs to spread her wide to accommodate his large body. The need burned white
hot and demanded to be sated. He brought her hips up and back without
dislodging his cock from inside her, and with a ragged breath he gritted out,
“Jesus, love, hold on. Fuck, just hold on.”
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Tara Toshi is a woman on the edge.
Code name 'T-rex', Tara is one of the elite agents of the IAD Agency, modern
day warriors tasked with taking down terrorists and keeping the world safe. She
doesn’t believe that happily ever after exists for her, until her world
collides with corporate tycoon Julian King…
Julian King is the owner of a multi-million dollar hotel empire and personally runs the Palace Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas. He is a man who rules his kingdom with an iron grip and knows that the house always win. But when he meets agent Tara Toshi all bets are off. As a terrorist plot threatens his city, Julian realizes that he is also jeopardy of losing his heart.
A Siren Erotic Romance
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STORY EXCERPT
Music
thumped a steady rhythm like a heartbeat.
The
low throb of a Hayabusa motorcycle cut through the night as the rider pulled up
in front of the club. The rider coasted the bike a few feet down past the valet
stand, then shut it off with a flick of the wrist. A valet rushed forward,
reaching out with a ticket in his hand. His eyes glazed over with anticipation
as he looked at the bike. At least until he got a good view of the rider.
Then
he lost his ability to speak.
Eyes
turned from every direction as Tara took off her helmet and shook out her hair.
She had on a long black wig, highlighting the China doll look she was going for
tonight. Skillfully applied makeup made her look younger than she really was
and accentuated her exotic features to a tee. Both the wig and makeup helped
hide her real features. The darkness inside the club would also be a plus,
helping to dissuade anyone from truly recognizing her.
At
least the her she was right now.
She
had dressed to be noticed, wanting people’s attention on the whole package she
presented instead of why she was there. Dressed to kill in a tight, black
strapless corset with red lace covering that had her boobs busting out of the
top, tight black leather pants, and black knee-high boots, Tara was a walking
wet dream.
Tara
had spent the afternoon familiarizing herself with Ricardo Mendez and his
organization. Not much was known about this up-and-coming drug lord besides he
was pissing off his competition left and right. Tara had spoken to a DEA agent
earlier who was an old friend. The DEA agent had given her what she hoped was
useful information and she had made sure to dress the part. Ricardo Mendez, it
seemed, had a taste for young women with a dominant streak…Asian women in
particular.
Well,
she’d give him what he wanted.
Tara
purposefully arrived early, wanting to scope out the crowd and watch for
Mikayla’s arrival. She hooked her helmet onto the bike then turned to the
waiting valet, gifting him with a slow smile. “Could you do me a favor…please?”
Tara’s voice purred out in with a hint of a Chinese accent.
“A…anything,”
the valet stuttered out.
“Would
you make sure my bike stays right here? I would worry about him otherwise.”
“Him?”
“Hmm…yes,
I call my bike a him. I…ride him after all…don’t I?” She traced a finger
seductively over the collar of his shirt, making him gulp.
“Oh
yeah,” he whispered reverently. He tried to speak normally, then had to clear
his throat before he tried again. “I will watch it…him for you. I will be right
here waiting for you when you leave. I mean, it…it will be right here.”
“Thank
you”—her eyes drifted down to his nametag—“Dennis.” She leaned in close to
press a kiss to his cheek and heard him sigh as she walked away. Tara made her
way back toward the entrance of the club with a slow swing of her hips, her
steps confident and controlled. Her team was already in place inside and she
was ready for the night to begin.
A
noise chirped in the earpiece she wore and immediately slowed her step. “This
is God to T-rex. Can you hear me?”
Tara
smiled to herself as she heard Adrian’s voice in her ear. “God? Sugar, even you
are stretching that one.”
Tara
heard Rock’s amused reply over the comms. “He’s just pissed that he lost the
toss for who gets stuck in the van.”
“Fuck
you, asshole,” Adrian replied. “Everyone is in place, T-rex. We’re a go.”
Tara
saw her friend Mikayla pull up in front of the club in a flashy red sports car.
The valet rushed forward to open the passenger door. “Lynx is here,” Tara
murmured, knowing her team would hear her.
Mikayla
swung long legs out. Taking the valet’s hand, she allowed him to help her out
of the car. She had on a tight green dress with thin straps that stopped just
this side of decent. Her thick gold bracelets and chain necklace seemed
innocent enough, but Tara knew better. She had seen Mikayla use that gold chain
around her neck to garrote someone a few months ago and those bracelets were
very handy in a fight.
The
gold rings on Mikayla’s fingers might look pretty but Tara knew that with a
flick of the stone, a tiny needle would pop out of the band, holding a powerful
drug that would take down a two-hundred-pound man in less than three seconds.
Tara knew because she had a similar one on her own hand. All the women of IAD
shopped together for their jewelry.
Both
women were walking arsenals and no one would ever know it.
Time
to go to work.
ADULT EXCERPT
Tara
moved a hand down to her pussy, touching herself. She wanted. After coming off
a job, or mission, with adrenaline still pumping, the need to fuck was paramount.
Her pussy was wet with her desire for him. Her body already providing the
natural lubricant that would allow his massive erection to tunnel into her with
ease. She stroked a finger over her tight little clit and barely held back a
moan.
“I
always go commando.” Her voice dropped into a husky, seductive tone.
His
smile was tight with lust. “I’ve noticed.”
Standing
there naked, legs braced apart, she looked like a goddess…or a warrior queen
waiting for her subject to fall to his knees before her, and at this point he
was precariously close to doing just that.
“Come
play with me.”
Julian
shot off the couch at her playful invitation. He was on her before she could
blink. He savaged her mouth with his, thrusting his tongue deep in a mimicry of
what he wanted to do with his cock. He tore at his own shirt, heard the sound
of the material ripping but he didn’t give a damn.
“I
need to touch you.” Julian growled against her throat as he dragged her to the
floor.
“Then
do it. Touch me, give it to me, give me what I want.”
Her
back hit the carpet and she gasped as his mouth latched on to one of her
nipples, sucking it deep. She moaned low in her throat when he used his teeth
to pull at her piercing and her body arched as his fingers pushed deep inside
her pussy.
“What
is that? What do you want? Tell me. Tell me and I’ll give it to you. I’ll give
you anything, everything,” Julian swore.
Tara’s
body went on sensory overload when his thumb stroked over her clit. He moved
his mouth over to her other breast and sucked, flicking his tongue over the
metal balls at the end of the piercing, driving her wild with need. Tara cried
out his name as sharp waves of pleasure overcame her and she came, drenching
his fingers with her release.
“Damn,
you’re amazing. My little warrior.”
Julian’s
deep voice sounded harsh against her skin as he worked his way back up to her
mouth. She loved the endearment he whispered to her. It made her blood boil.
“Come inside me, Julian.”
“My
pleasure.”
Somehow
he had managed to get rid of his pants and boxers so she could feel his hard
cock throbbing against her leg. She hooked a leg around his and expertly
reversed their position so she was on top of his body. Moving slightly, she
aligned their bodies and she pushed down, taking most of him into her with one
hard push.
“Dear
god…” he gritted out through clenched teeth. The pleasure was so acute he
thought his heart would stop.
Tara
felt the erotic bite of pain as his huge cock sank into her tight pussy. She
raised herself slightly and slammed down hard, engulfing his length over and
over again, struggling to take all of him inside her.
“Fuck,
you feel so good inside of me. You’re so big, it feels amazing. More, give me
more.” She reared back and her hands came up to play with her own nipples.
“Tara…baby…”
Julian’s strangled voice came out, but he was lost in the overwhelming feeling
of her tight pussy taking him in. “Remember, baby? It was so good when I got
you all wet and slick with my cum. I know you loved it when I came inside you.
Now take all of me. I know we can get it in. Open up, baby, and take all of
me.”
His
hips came off the floor to grind against her. He flexed and strained, his body
thrusting up as she met his every stroke. He almost came when she did a wicked
rotation with her hips and he felt her inner muscles clamp down on his cock the
next time she impaled herself on him.
Tara
was killing him with pleasure, but what a way to die.
She
did the same thing the next time she came down on him, and he lost control. He
flipped her over so she was underneath him again. Holding her head steady in
his hands, he savaged her mouth as he pounded his aching length into her over
and over again like a wild animal.
“You
are so fucking beautiful,” he bit out as he surged inside her.
COMING
SOON!
The first book of the new Arcadian
Series available in April on Siren!
INTO THE DREAM
Allison Summers is having the mother of all bad days. As a
surgeon, Allie is a strong woman who has led a difficult life. She is fighting
to make the best of her situation, but everything changes when she is struck by
lightning and finds herself transported to another world.
Arcadian Princes Tynan, Cael and Ryder Dracor have been
looking for the woman who will complete their souls. Born in a world with a
shortage of females, they fear that day will never come. When a goddess
suddenly appears they are shocked, but know they want her as their mate. Allie
wants to go home but now that they’ve found her, they don’t want to let her go…
When wills clash and legacies are unveiled, it seems as
though Allie was destined to become part of this world. But as she struggles
with her new life can she find a way to truly be happy and embrace being an
Arcadian?
Bio:
Laurie Roma lives in Chicago and is the author of the IAD
series. She has always loved immersing herself in a good book and now enjoys
the pleasure of creating her own. She can usually be found tapping away on her
keyboard, creating worlds for her characters while she listens to music. Of
course her playlist depends on her mood…but then again, so does her writing.
An
avid reader of the romance genre, nothing bothers her more than annoying
characters. Seriously, who wants a happy ending for someone that pisses you
off? She loves tough alpha-male heroes and strong heroines that have brains as
well as beauty. Her novels are filled with both passionate romance and down and
dirty lust-driven interludes, as she believes both are essential to a good love
story. She loves to hear from her readers and can be reached at laurieromabooks@gmail.com.
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