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NJ Cole Promotional Tour

 

 

 
Congratulations, NJ Cole, for the upcoming and much anticipated sequel to Yes, Mistress called Yes, Master. Speaking of Yes, Master, there is a special present within this post for the true fans of Miss Cole.

The talented NJ is a successful author who has published five incredible five star books. She writes in the first person POV to allow the readers to experience the sensuality of her characters. If you haven’t read any of her books, now is your chance to become acquainted with the queen of classy sexual desires. 



Click on the Publication Date to purchase a book that will sweep you away.


(May 23, 2013)



Synopsis: Rebecca Summers enjoys pleasing herself with the curtains open. When a mysterious stranger calls to tell her that he is watching, fantasy becomes reality as she begins to perform for him. Following his instructions over the phone while he watches from afar, she finds herself craving more.

Oliver Durant has always been drawn to humans to exert the dominance and control his kind needs to feel alive. While secretly observing her and calling nightly, he can’t seem to get enough of Rebecca, whom he refers to as butterfly. His urges with her are stronger than the need to dominate, as he is driven to possess her in every way.
Both of their worlds are turned upside down when they finally meet and she agrees to enter into a Dominant/submissive relationship with her Midnight Caller.



Excerpt: I knew it was just a matter of time before I would claim this woman as mine, and what’s more, she would beg me to take her.



Official Review by Shirley on 05 July 2013: Ms Cole definitely keeps you hot and bothered throughout this entire book. I loved the paranormal twist. Very easy read from first person point of view so you know exactly what each character is thinking. If you want an erotic sensual read you will not be disappointed!

 


Synopsis: Senator Maxwell Joseph has it all—money, power, and good looks—the trifecta when it comes to attracting the ladies. He even has women willing to be tied up, spanked, and completely at his mercy, all while calling him Daddy, fulfilling his secret fantasy. On the night of his thirty-fifth birthday, Max finds a goddess waiting for him in his hotel room. She is beautiful, sexy, and very willing, yet the fruit she offers is very forbidden. Not only is she barely legal at nineteen, but she also happens to be the daughter of his best friend and political advisor. Mackenzie Wade has had a crush on the senator for years. When an overheard phone call affords her the opportunity she needs to make her fantasies a reality, Kenzie jumps at the chance, offering herself as a birthday gift. Throwing caution to the wind, Max gives in to temptation and gives them both what they have been yearning for—a night filled with ropes, floggers, and toe-curling sex. Although satiated, one night of passion isn’t enough for either of them, and they begin a clandestine affair. For Maxwell, the solid ground on which he’s built his career starts to shift as his hopes and dreams for the future begin to change. In what can only be described as a landslide, Max holds on tight to the only thing that he can—Kenzie. He goes on the ride of his life, knowing all along that in the end, he may have to make a gut-wrenching decision between the woman of his dreams and a path to the White House.


Excerpt: There were a million reasons I shouldn’t do this. She was barely legal. She was the daughter of my top advisor…and best friend. I wasn’t prepared. We didn’t have any sort of contract. I had no clue what her limits were. It just seemed wrong, yet all of that flew out the window when she looked up at me and licked her lips.



Official Review by JJ on August 30, 2013: Wow! I think really that is all I can say!!! I thought this was going to be just a quick silly read with lots and lots of hotdomo sex, but what I got was so much more. Wow! There was so much heart in this book it blew me away. Again, just WOW!!!! A must read if you like a hot, HOT romance with an alpha male, a strong female heroine and a HUGE heart!

 

(April 4, 2014)



Calla Moretti married her college sweetheart, Bill. Married life was great at first, but as his career had her dropping out of college and moving away from her family and friends, Calla struggled with her role as a wife and homemaker. Stress, due to infertility and Bill’s affairs, had the marriage on the brink of failure. When she drives home in the middle of a thunderstorm and spots first a broken down motorcycle, then the sexy rider, she decides to take a chance and offer him assistance. Realizing fate brought her together with a man who could give her the one thing her husband couldn’t—a baby—Calla decides to take a chance.

One romantic night, one big lie, will it save her marriage or fill her heart with more emptiness? Will this be the answer to her prayers? In life, are there truly second chances?

Excerpt: Last night was wonderful, but I can’t stay. I’m sorry.~ C


Official Review by Margaret: NJ Cole always seems to captivate me with her stories and this one is no different. I love the taste of forbidden in this book. I mean who doesn’t fantasize about a steamy sexy encounter with a hot man? Definitely worth the read!!!

(July 30, 2014)



In this sequel to Midnight Caller, Oliver Durant finally feels complete. With his butterfly now wearing his collar, he has invited her to share in the world of his unconventional family, as well as in the masterful scenes at his BDSM club. As their bonding rapidly progresses, butterfly feels safe and welcome with his kin and kind. The longer they are together, the more she starts to become like him, offering Oliver the hope that he will have his mate eternally.

While Rebecca Summers is new to the BDSM lifestyle, she adapts quickly and serves her Master well, pleasing and giving him everything he asks for. Additionally, she loves spending time with his family, who have given her the sense of belonging she’s yearned for since her parents’ tragic deaths. She can’t imagine denying Oliver anything, and even asks to undergo the genetic transformation to become one of his species. Seemingly, all the pieces are in place, paving the way for their perfect life until days before the event when they are given some news that changes everything. Can these two find their happily ever after? Or does fate have other plans?

Excerpt: “Am I hurting you?” he whispered. I shook my head, maintaining eye contact. “Then what is it, my butterfly? What is it you need? Speak.”

I blinked once, then slowly opened my eyes, looked directly into his, and moaned, “More. I need more.” He gave me what I wanted. Pulling all the way out, he entered me again quickly and with much more force.

“Yes,” I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. “Mmmmm, yes.”


Official Review by Picard: Midnight Eternal picks up where Midnight Caller left us and was well worth the wait. I’m not going to give away much about the plot, but I will say that Bec and Oliver are hotter than ever. Sizzling hot! The story line was engrossing and the characters grow with every page. 10/10 would recommend, but this is definitely not a stand-alone. Read Midnight Caller first. Read anything by NJ Cole. Now officially one of my auto-buy authors!

(September 16, 2014)

Em Grayson had everything she wanted: the perfect life, the perfect job, nothing to hold her back. Or so she thought until she attended a Bdsm convention in Las Vegas that turned her world upside down and had her questioning everything. Approached by an old friend about a business opportunity in Reno, she’s forced to look at her current situation and make life-altering decisions. Violet Jennings is a quiet submissive who longs for acceptance in her life. She begins to find an inner peace while working as a receptionist in a Bdsm club. When she meets the mysterious M, she’s driven by a need to serve more than ever before. Together, will these two be able to find the happiness that has eluded them? Will the need to dominate and serve be enough? Or will they find more than they were looking for?



Excerpt: “Fuck, Mistress!” I listened to her pant and moan as her body shook, almost as if she wasn’t in control of it, until finally she collapsed on top of me in a lifeless heap.



Official Review by Meredith on October 6, 2014: This was a hauntingly erotic F/F BDSM story. In one sentence that is how I can sum it up. I don’t often read F/F so to read something out of my comfort zone and actually LOVE it, is kind of huge! Em and Violet are amazing to read and to watch grow. The level of hotness was equal to the level of great story and plot! I really and truly enjoyed it. NJ Cole may just be dabbling in the F/F world but she has a great talent for it. She is an enchanting storyteller and FF, MM, MF I don’t care. She writes it I’ll read it!


NJ Cole is the author of five published books, Midnight Caller, Midnight Eternal, Landslide, Second Chances and Yes, Mistress. Unlike many of today’s authors, she chooses to write in first person, allowing the readers to experience life through the eyes of the unique characters that live in her head. Her love of those characters and respect for their stories come through loud and clear in her writing. With over two million reads of her online work in the past year, NJ Cole is clearly an up and coming author.


 

As a special thank you, whether you posted this blog post, are reading this post or are a fan of NJ Cole, enjoy this special sneak peek of the anticipated and upcoming novel, Yes, Master. 

WARNING: EXTREME ADULT CONTENT

“Mary, are you a good girl?”

His words made butterflies erupt in my stomach and seem to fly out from between my legs. “Are you, Mary?” he repeated.

I don’t know why I responded the way I did, but I said, “Yes.”

“Then be a good girl and use your hands to help me with this little problem.”

I’d never actually given a hand job before. I’d used my hand to get a guy hard but never long enough for him to finish. “I, uh … I don’t know what to do.” I felt my cheeks blush.

“Just like you’ve had been doing, Mary.”

I trembled as I brought my hand up and down his shaft. “Rub your hand over the head, good girl,” he groaned. I did as he told me and was surprised when fluid leaked from the tip instantly. “It’s been a while,” he said by way of explanation, and warning apparently, because not two minutes later he groaned, “You’re going to want to get a tissue, good girl.”

I leaned forward to get a tissue from the night stand on the other side of him. I was still jerking him off with one hand, and because it was such a far reach, when I stretched for the tissue, my breast touched the head of his penis. Colton let out a strangled yelp, and before I could even pull back, I felt something warm and wet on my blouse. I stood up quickly, but apparently, he wasn’t finished because several more streams of the warm fluid shot into the air. One landed right in the middle of my shirt, and the other fell onto the back of my hand that was still gripping him firmly.

“Motherfucker,” he grunted as the last stream shot from his body.

Blog Tour – Yes, Mistress by N.J. Cole

Book:
Synopsis:
 
Em
Grayson had everything she wanted—the perfect life, the perfect
job, nothing to hold her back. Or so she thought until she attended a
BDSM convention in Las Vegas that turned her world upside down and
had her questioning everything. Approached by an old friend about a
business opportunity in Reno, she’s forced to look at her current
situation and make life altering decisions. Violet Jennings is a
quiet submissive who longs for acceptance in her life. She begins to
find an inner peace while working as a receptionist in a BDSM club.
When she meets the mysterious M, she’s driven by a need to serve
more than ever been before. Together, will these two be able to find
the happiness that has alluded them? Will the need to dominate and
serve be enough? Or will they find more than they were looking for?

 

EXCERPT:

Grabbing my toiletry bag, I headed into the bathroom. After brushing my teeth
and washing my face, I slipped a gray tank top on and walked out in just
that and my panties. I struggled to keep a straight face as she stared
at me.


“Now, go ahead and get ready.”


I listened to her wash up and brush her teeth as I tried to remember the
last time I’d had someone spend the night. It had been a really long
time, and even then, it wasn’t like this. It was usually due to the fact
that one or both of us had been drinking and didn’t want to drive home.
This was totally different. I wanted her here, and she wanted to be here.


When she walked out of the bathroom, I felt the wetness gather between my
legs and my nipples harden. She was wearing the same pale pink bra, but
she also had on a pair of pink boy shorts.


She scampered to the bed and dove under the covers. I didn’t mind the
action, but the idea behind it—that I might not appreciate her
body—saddened me. I knew she’d need a lot of reassurance that she made
me happy, and her practically nude in my bed was an occasion to
compliment her.

 

 

“I love how sexy you look in my bed.”

 

She smiled and I kissed her gently, pulling her closer to me. We snuggled
like that for a moment before I allowed my hands to explore once again.
It wasn’t even two minutes later and I had her panties and bra off.

 

My fingers found her pussy wet and swollen. “I’m going to fuck that pussy
with my fingers and you are going to come every time I tell you to.”

 

“Yes, Mistress!”

 

Holding her still with one hand, the other parted her lips and pressed into her
tight body. She whimpered as I added a second then a third finger. She
was so tight I had no idea how I’d fist her, but it was something I
planned to do. When a woman allowed herself to be fisted, she was giving
total submission, and that’s exactly what I wanted from all of my pets.
This wasn’t the time for that, though. I had a feeling it would take a
lot of work to get her ready for that.

 

Tonight would just be about bringing her pleasure and teaching her to be
comfortable when responding to my commands. Already, my hand was coated
in wetness and her clit was swollen beneath my fingertip.

 

“Ungh, Mistress, help,” she gasped, bucking her hips away from me.

 

I leaned down and bit her breast hard. “Don’t you dare move away from my fingers,” I chastised.

 

She lay still but started to tremble. “Mistress, I’m…help…I’m…”

 

“Come for me. Come for me, my sweetheart.”

 

Her back arched as she ground herself into my hand. I felt her pussy walls
clench around me, and a moment later watched as the white fluid coated
my palm and fingers.

 

She collapsed onto the bed but I didn’t let up. Switching hands, I took the
come coated one and placed it against her lips while I began my
relentless fucking with the other hand.

 

“Fuck!” She screamed out and I slid my fingers into her mouth.

 

“Taste yourself. Taste how good you are. And when my hand is clean, you may come.”

 

She sucked hard on my fingers, but as she did, I lowered my head to her
breast. Choosing a milky white spot just below her left nipple, I sucked
hard and fast. I released her breast with a pop and looked down at the
dark purple mark I’d made. “That’s one.”

 

It wasn’t long before she was screaming as her body clamped down on my
fingers again. Pulling the come covered digits from her body, I placed
them in her mouth to clean off while pumping hard and fast with the
newly cleaned hand. Again, I lowered my head and marked her breast.

 

Some women can only come once in a given period of time. Others can come
multiple times if stimulated. Then there are women like Violet. The more
she came, the easier it was to find that next orgasm. By the fourth
one, the fifth one was only a minute or two away. In the end, there were
eight dark purple marks covering her left breast, one for each orgasm.

 

“You look absolutely beautiful,” I said, tracing each mark.

 

“Thank you, Mistress.”

 

“I gave you one mark for each orgasm. It will help you to remember how I made you feel.”

 

“I don’t think it would be possible to forget, Mistress.”

 

Her words made me smile. She’d been so obedient. “You are such a good girl. I’d like to give you a reward.”

 

She smiled broadly. “Thank you, Mistress.”

 

“I’d like you to pick your reward. What is it that you’d like? You may ask anything, though I might not agree. I’m still in charge.”

 

She nodded, and I could tell she was thinking. She bit her lip and crinkled her brow, but still said nothing.

 

“What is it, little one? Tell me what you’re thinking.”

 

“Well, I want a few things and I’m trying to decide.”

 

I couldn’t help but smile at her dilemma. “Why don’t you tell me what you’re thinking and allow me to pick?”

 

She nodded. “Well, I really want to be able to use my fingers on you. And I
want to be able to bring you to orgasm.” I nodded, indicating she
should go on. “I’d like to see your breasts. I’ve been imagining them
all day. But what I really want is to mark you the way you marked me.”

 

She did want a lot, and some things she wanted, like finger fucking me and
marking, were simply things I didn’t allow submissives to do. Then
again, things with Violet were different than they’d ever been before,
so maybe it was time to branch out a little.

 

“Alright, I’ll allow you to see my breasts and to use your fingers on me. I’m not
promising that I’ll have an orgasm, but if I do, I’ll make sure that
you know it. You may use one or two fingers, nothing else. You may not
put anything near my asshole.”

 

“Yes, Mistress.”

 

I hadn’t addressed the marking of my breast, but she seemed more than fine with what I was allowing her to do.

 

I lay back on the bed and waited for her to make her move. She looked at
me expectantly. “This is what you want, little one. If you want to see
my breasts, you’re going to have to remove my shirt.”

 

Moving closer to me, Violet smiled and bit her lip. Her hands trembled as she
found the cotton hem of my tank top. She began to slide it up and gasped
as the thin material moved over my breasts. I loved the look on her
face.

 

When she began to reach for them I had to stop her. “I’m sorry, little one,
but you said you wanted to see them, not touch them.” She pouted a bit
but pulled back. “However, if you still want to finger fuck my pussy,
all you need to do is remove my panties.”

 

When they were off and laying on the floor, I spread my legs wide. I’d had
her head between them earlier, but this time it would be her fingers
bringing me pleasure.

 

“Oh, Mistress,” Violet cooed as she ran her index finger over my clit and between my pussy lips. “You feel so warm and soft.”

 

I didn’t respond, but her finger felt heavenly. A few moments later, her
second finger found the first and she pushed them inside of me. “Ungh,”
we both moaned at the same time.

 

She wasted no time in finding my G spot or in fucking me hard and fast with
two of her tiny fingers. It felt amazing, but the look on her face was
what excited me the most. It was pure joy as she watched my pussy get
wetter and wetter with each stroke. Occasionally, her eyes would look
away and to my breasts. I knew how much she wanted to touch them and I
admired her self restraint.

 

My breath hitched when she began to rub my clit with her thumb, but I was
still able to speak in a controlled volume. “You may touch my breasts,
little one.”

 

A low moan escaped her lips and her eyes closed for a minute before
reopening, zoned in on her target. With one hand in my pussy, her other
began to pinch and knead at my breasts.

 

The sensations she was giving my body were incredible. She had me close to
orgasm a few times, but I pushed it back. It wasn’t that I didn’t want
to come for her, I just wanted her to work for it, and, knowing my own
body, the longer I held off, the better it would feel when I did allow
my release.

 

I held back again and again as she knelt over me, fingers working
furiously. She pursed her lips together in what I first thought was
concentration, but when I noticed the a slight wiggle, I realized that
she was fighting an orgasm of her own. I loved that my little girl got
so aroused by serving me. Sliding my hand between her thighs, I found
her clit soaking wet and engorged beyond belief.

 

“You want to come, don’t you, little girl?”

 

She shook her head while still keeping her lips pressed together. I bit
back a smile at how close she was with just one touch from me.

 

“Answer me, little one.”

 

“Ungh. No Mistress. I want you to come.”

 

I admired her honesty and again held back a grin at her war with her own body.

 

“I’ll come if you do,” I offered her.

 

“Please, Mistress!” Her voice was a high squeal.

 

“Make me come.” I rubbed her clit gently as she finger fucked me furiously
and squeezed my nipple hard. Closing my eyes, I allowed the orgasm to
wash over me. I felt the come flow from my body moments before my hand
was drenched in her own liquid.

 

“Fuck, Mistress!” I listened to her pant and moan as her body shook, almost as
if she wasn’t in control of it, until finally she collapsed on top of
me in a lifeless heap.

 

“You did very well, little one. Thank you for serving me in that way.” I
rolled her onto her back and looked down at her breasts. One was covered
in marks, the other pale and smooth. Leaning down, I took the unmarked
one into my mouth and sucked hard. Leaving the biggest mark yet, I sat
up and smiled.

 

“That one is for the orgasm you gave me.”

 

She ran her fingertips over it lightly and smiled. “Thank you, Mistress. No one has ever marked me in this way before.”

 

It was my turn to smile. I loved her service, her honesty, and the
devotion she showed in her eyes. I also loved the way she made me feel. I
had no description for it, but I’d never really felt this way before
and the feeling seemed addicting.

She’d given her faith and trust to me and had asked for so little in return. I
wanted to grant her every wish. I looked into her eyes and ran my hand
up her back and to her hair. I nodded once and pulled her to my breast.
“Go ahead, my sweet little one. Mark me.”

 

 

 
Author Bio:
 
 
NJ
Cole is a 
midwestern girl with a kinky side. She works by day and
writes by night, all while being a mother to her wonderful boys and
serving her Sir. Unlike many of today’s authors, she chooses to
write in first person, allowing the readers to experience life
through the eyes of the unique characters that live in her head. Her
love of those characters and respect for their stories come through
loud and clear in her writing. Reaching Amazon’s top 100 list in
Erotica with Midnight Caller and Landslide, NJ Cole promises to
entertain and excite the reader with her newest tales of love,
romance, and as always, hot, steamy sex.
 
 

 

 

 
 
 
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COVE REVEAL – YES, MISTRESS BY NJ COLE

**Cover Reveal**
Synopsis:
 
 
 
Em Grayson had everything she wanted—the perfect life, the perfect
job, nothing to hold her back. Or so she thought until she attended a
BDSM convention in Las Vegas that turned her world upside down and
had her questioning everything. Approached by an old friend about a
business opportunity in Reno, she’s forced to look at her current
situation and make life altering decisions. Violet Jennings is a
quiet submissive who longs for acceptance in her life. She begins to
find an inner peace while working as a receptionist in a BDSM club.
When she meets the mysterious M, she’s driven by a need to serve
more than ever been before. Together, will these two be able to find
the happiness that has alluded them? Will the need to dominate and
serve be enough? Or will they find more than they were looking for?
 
 
Teasers: