Guest Blogger: Tonya Ramagos

The talented Tonya Ramagos is here to give an inside look at her Service Club series. She'll be here through June 3rd, showcasing a different book each day. The fifth book being featured is, Chelsea's Rescue.
Tonya Ramagos

Tonya Ramagos is a best-selling author of contemporary, fantasy, paranormal, and cowboy novels. She spends most of her time in a fictional world dreaming up hot hunks and head-strong heroines. When she’s not writing, she’s reading. Anything from legal and military non-fiction to any genre of romance can be found on her Kindle. Her music tastes are just as varied with favorite artists ranging from Billy Currington to Disturbed. Her idea of relaxing is curling up on the sofa or her back deck with a book and her favorite beverage. Born and raised in Pascagoula, MS, she is now a resident of Chattanooga, TN where she lives with her boyfriend and their five children.

For more information on Tonya's release, please visit her website.

In MIB Custody

[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, spanking, sex toys, HEA]

Erotic author Danica Wallace spends her days creating sexy, dominant heroes and her nights yearning for an explosive orgasm only one man can give her...or is it two men? Lately, another faceless, dominant male has invaded her fantasies. Together, they’ve left her longing for a man she pushed away and another she’s never met. When FBI agent Lowell Tucker returns with fellow agent and friend, Zane Kalkin, she’s given an opportunity to turn her dreams into reality. But is the promise of a dominant night worth the pain she’ll feel when they leave again?

Five years ago, Lowell walked away from Danica. Now he’s back to claim the only woman he’s ever loved and he’s brought backup. Sharing Danica with Zane wasn’t part of his plan, but Zane has fallen for her, too. Danica’s infinite pleasure is all that matters. All Lowell and Zane have to do is figure out how to keep her forever.


“This is kidnapping!”
Lowell pointed through the windshield at the upcoming street. “Take a left there.” He’d had to let Zane drive to give him a few more minutes to regain his composure. Fuck, the woman had one hell of a knee. He had always admired her knees, loved their slightly knobby shape, and found them to be incredibly sexy. His gaze dropped to them now on its way to her face. Damn if he could find a frigging inch of them that was sexy while his balls ached like a bitch.
Zane slowed the rental car for the turn and eased around the corner. “It’s not kidnapping if we’re taking you to your own house.”
“Fine, then I’m a hostage. Isn’t taking a hostage a big no-no for MIBs?”
She had gotten the first move on them, but she hadn’t gotten a second. He and Zane had recovered quickly, even if they had both been riding on adrenaline more than design. He had doubled over at first as flames had exploded in his balls. He had been thanking his lucky stars that her aim hadn’t been right on. His inner thigh had absorbed a good portion of the blow. Enough that he had been standing upright by the time Zane had hit the floor. His partner’s ass hadn’t stayed down long. In a flash, Zane had been right there with him, and together they had gathered Danica and her belongings, said their good-byes to the club on their way out the door, and loaded into the car.
Lowell lifted a brow. “MIBs?”
Danica rolled her eyes. “Give me a break. You know what it stands for. Men in Black.” She glanced at Zane, then slid her gaze down Lowell. “Or rather, man in black and man in blue jeans. Either way, they both start with a B.”
Lowell’s lips twitched. “Cute.”
“I wasn’t trying to be cute,” she said haughtily.
Maybe not, but it still fit. She was cute. She had always been cute. He was glad to see that hadn’t changed. Very little about her had from the top of her natural ebony head to the heel of her black leather boots.
Cute, exotic, beautiful, and definitely original.
Danica Wallace had never cared what anyone thought of her. She was who she was and didn’t care if people liked it or not. She stood out in a crowd, especially in a town like Horn Hill, with her Goth-like appearance and rebellious attitude. But it was the innocence inside her that had twisted the first string around Lowell’s heart. Nothing about her was an act, but a combination of a pure, strong-willed woman with a deep desire to be corrupted in the most sinfully exotic ways. Ways Lowell had every intention of exploring as soon as he felt safe letting her loose again.
“Taking a hostage would be a no-no if that’s what we were doin’,” Lowell drawled.
She had given them hell about taking her out of the house on the Circle M Ranch. If not for the fact that two officers on the Horn Hill police force had been watching with wide grins on their faces standing next to the nearest neighbors who might have heard her, someone might have assumed she was being kidnapped and called the law. They had left her car at the Circle M after accepting an offer from Diek Rylon that he would drive it into town in the morning.
“We’ll call it takin’ you into protective custody just to be safe.”
“You’re the ones who are going to need protection as soon as I get out of these damn handcuffs.” She twisted in the seat between Lowell and Zane in a futile attempt to uncuff herself.
Lowell chuckled even as he admired the way her breasts bounced as she wriggled. “And you wonder why you’re still wearin’ ’em. It’s the last house on the right, Zane.”
She puffed a frustrated breath up her face that sent her bangs flying. “Come on. A couple of tall, buff, badass FBI special agents like yourselves can’t possibly be afraid of a one-hundred-thirty pound, five-foot-eight female like me.”
“You’ve got quite a bit of strength in that one-hundred-thirty pound frame, darlin’, and most of it is apparently in the legs.” Which was the one place they hadn’t bound her. Yet. Damn if Lowell would give her another chance to get off a knee to his balls.
Zane pulled the rental car into her driveway and cut the engine. “Do you want me to get her?”
Lowell shifted as he reached for the passenger door handle, testing the stability of his legs and the slowly receding ache in his balls. “Naw, I’ve got her.”
“Got her how?” Danica all but shrieked. “I’m perfectly capable of walking into my own house, Lowell Simon Tucker.”
Lowell climbed out, settled himself on his feet, and reached for her. “I don’t doubt you are, darlin’.”
“You’re also capable of using those sexy stems as a weapon,” Zane added as he slid out the driver’s door. “Which is exactly what we want to avoid you doing again.”
Danica sighed. “Look. Just let me out of the car and these cuffs. I’m not going to go all ninja on either of you again. I’ll walk into the house, and the two of you can be on your way.”
“I’ll get you out of the car.” Zane snaked an arm between her back and the seat, hooked his hand around her waist, and dragged her closer. “The cuffs stay. You won’t go all ninja on us again anyway, and we’ll all go into the house.” He scooped her into his arms, mindful of her bound wrists behind her, shut the car door with an elbow, and started up the walkway leading to her front door.
“You’re not staying.”
Lowell hardened his expression as he looked at her, making sure she knew he didn’t plan on leaving her any room for arguing on this one. “We are stayin’. Deal with it, darlin’.” If looks really could kill, he figured he would be sprawled on the ground right about now with a gaping hole in his chest.
Chelsea's Rescue

[Ménage Amour: Erotic Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, sex toys, HEA]

Chelsea Landon’s running scared. When a detour through the hometown she abandoned ends in an accident, she finds safety with EMT twins Braden and Micah Chandler. But, to be in their arms, she must succumb to dark desires she’s barely aware of before proving to them she’s the submissive they crave.

Braden has loved Chelsea forever. When she crashes back into his life, sticking around isn’t the only thing he will demand. He expects full submission in exchange for the erotic pleasures he will give her. But her past and the demons chasing her won’t make that easy to get.

Micah’s feelings for Chelsea are as strong as Braden’s. So are his desires. But sometimes love hurts rather than heals. They are too dominant for her. Still, they will protect her at all costs. When trouble follows, the vixen is unleashed, and resistance starts to slip, it might be them in need of rescue.

Hands on Justice

[Ménage and More: Erotic Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, public exhibition, spanking, figging, sex toys, HEA]

Justice McCall has a bone-deep emptiness only Cade and Grant can fill. The trouble is that what the two dominant cowboy public defenders might uncover about her scares her to her toes. She knows what will happen if she succumbs to their touch, but will the dark pleasures they offer be too much for her to endure?

Cade Mason is tired of fooling around. He’s found Justice guilty of a submissive desire only he and Grant can administer. Control is not up for debate. But exposing how deep her vixen needs go while imprisoning her heart will prove his hardest trial yet.

Grant Leaver knows his case against Justice can be won in the bedroom. It will take some fancy litigation to get her there, but when the gavel comes down she’ll be sentenced to a lifetime of erotic passion found beneath the hands of himself, Cade, and the Service Club.

Operation Mustang

[Ménage and More: Erotic Cowboy Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, voyeurism, public exhibition, bondage, sex toys, HEA]

Mustang Ducote craves the Rylon brothers’ touch. She can’t give in to her darkest desires or she’ll lose everything. Now they’re on her ranch, and her attempts at resisting are failing. When danger strikes, she’s faced with two options—full surrender or a Rylon brother retreat that’ll take them out of her life forever.

As Navy SEALs, Diek and Gunner have been tested. But claiming Mustang proves tougher than any op they’ve faced. It’ll take all their training and focus to accomplish the mission that’ll change their lives. But others are after her, too, and withdrawing might be the only way to keep her safe.

Lucky isn’t a SEAL, but he’s got an arsenal of toys saved for Mustang’s pleasure. Loving her is easy. Freeing the submissive vixen from the demons in her mind and those out to get her won’t be. But a lifetime of erotic passion is worth every obstacle tossed in the way.

Marissa's Rights

[Ménage Amour: Erotic Contemporary Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, Consensual BDSM, public exhibition, sex toys]

Marissa knows what Justin and Ben will demand in exchange for their touch. She longs to experience everything these tough cowboy cops aim to show her. When danger comes to her doorstep, a night in their protection brings her the closest she’s ever been to infinite pleasure. All she has to do is say the right words.

Ben has a pair of handcuffs and an ache beneath his belt to put them to use. He’s hard-pressed to take custody of Marissa’s pleasure. Watching her struggle with her inner demons is tearing him apart, but saving her from herself is the toughest case he'll face.

Justin is a patient man. Loaded with needs for Marissa, he’s made his intent to claim her clear and left her fate in her hands. He'll protect her from danger, but the right to a lifetime of crazed passion rests with her.

Forty-Eight Hour Burn

[Ménage Amour: Erotic Contemporary Ménage a Trois Romance, Cowboys, M/F/M, Consensual BDSM, sex toys]

Georgia knows what Gavin and Randy expect in return for their touch. She’s primed and willing for the sacrifices to feel the fire these roughened, firefighter cowboys offer. Only one thing prevents her total surrender. When they ignite a burn in her that takes her to the edge of orgasmic insanity, she might change her mind.

All it takes is the right woman to have a cowboy bucking to please. Georgia is that woman for Randy, and he’s aching hard to bring on the pleasure. With only forty-eight hours to convince her to stay, he stands to lose a lifetime of crazed heaven.

Gavin figures himself a reasonable man. Fueled by desires for Georgia, he’s made it clear the erotic pleasures he plans to show her. In return, he demands total submission. Compromise isn't an option, especially when he believes she’s in danger from demons associating with him unleash.

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