Woo-hoo!
I'm out and about today
to shout about my new release of Taking
Flight – my erotic novel... it has been translated into US
English and been re-released for your reading delights :D
It doesn't matter how
well you think you know the English language and how educated you
might be in colloquialisms, there's always something that trips you
up or causes a giggle or two between writer and editor. One of the
words I've been championing is frig. As in, 'to frig oneself into a
frenzy of ecstasy'. But my American publisher was having none of it!
We couldn't think of a word quite like it – apart from fingering
(Lexie Bay loves that word, dontcha Lex?!). But somehow... it just
isn't quite the same. I'd love to hear your alternatives! A word I
was very pleased indeed to have in this book is ass. While I like to
read the word arse – writing it leaves me a little squeamish. I
feel like I've been a little too much of a dirty girl when I write
arse – but ass, well, anything can happen and I feel pure as the
driven snow. Strange... what words make you squirm? Good or bad ;)
Here's one of my
favourite bits of the book where my leading couple stumble upon some
saucy goings on in the forest...
Between
two trees, a naked woman was tied spread-eagle. Lash marks were
visible over her back and thighs. Her long hair tumbled about her
shoulders as she let her head fall back. A scruffy-looking man
wearing only woodcutter’s breeches stood slightly to the side of
her, wielding a switch of what looked to Deborah to be red hazel. As
they watched, the man sliced the switch through the air and whipped
the woman soundly on the buttocks. She let out a throaty groan and
Deborah went to spring forward to demand what was going on. No sooner
had she twitched the first muscle than Marcus pounced on top of her,
flattening her to the ground and holding her mouth closed. She
breathed angrily though her nose as they continued watching the scene
of torture.
“Shh,”
Marcus growled into her ear. “Just watch.”
It
was all she could do, pinned to the forest floor with her face aimed
at the show. She was bewildered and all her instincts wanted to free
the poor woman who was being so savagely beaten.
Struggling,
she tried to wriggle out of Marcus’s grip, but he held her fast and
whispered again, “I mean it, watch…”
She
relaxed her body, knowing the battle would be lost anyway, and
stared. The woman was swaying in what must have been agony on the
ropes which bit into her wrists and ankles. The weight of Marcus on
her back stifled Deborah’s breath. The whip lashed the woman once
more. When the cry came, Deborah was shocked to feel Marcus pressing
his pelvis into her behind. He was obviously enjoying the scene and
his cock began to stir and harden, pressing into her flesh. Deborah
didn’t know what to feel and was suddenly furious as he stared to
slowly hump her bottom through their joint layers of clothing.
She
was about to scream out and throw him off when she saw the tied woman
look around to her captor. Her eyes were sparkling and the most
dazzling smile crossed her face. He let the cane fall to his side for
a moment and leaned in to kiss her, long and sensuously, while his
free hand reached down between her legs and began to massage her
pussy and ass. The woman responded by pressing her hips backward,
exposing as much of her sex to his advances as she could while tied
to a tree.
Marcus’s
cock stiffened further as the man began to finger the woman slowly
with two thick digits. Deborah saw that the inner thighs of the woman
were slick with desire, and she started to feel the wet tingling in
her own pussy.
Marcus
still had his hands over her mouth and started to massage her lips
with his middle finger, forcing it in between her teeth, mimicking
the pussy play on show for them. Deborah began to suckle him, letting
him probe her mouth and pulse in and out of it like he was fucking
her there. Her nipples puckered and peaked within her clothing. As if
he felt it happen, Marcus’s other hand rode up under her top, into
her bra, and pulled a breast out, exposing it to the earthy forest
floor. Her whole body flooded with sensation as he tweaked her nipple
and fingered her mouth while humping her to the sight of the two
people performing below. She opened her legs and Marcus sank into the
space between, riding her ass while she ground her mound into the
dirt. He released her nipple and snaked his way down to her desperate
pudenda. He cupped the bony nub, letting it rest on the fleshy heel
of his hand while his fingers hooked into her dampening knickers
through her skirt. She humped and wriggled until her skirt hitched up
over her hips. Marcus helped it along. He pulled her knickers to the
side and slid his fingers in and out in time with the attentions on
her mouth.
All
the while they watched the man and woman. Laying down his crop, the
man ducked under her arm and stood to face her. He looked at her
intensely before falling to his knees in front of her, devouring her
pussy in long, slurping kisses...
Watch the trailer!
Taking
Flight by Tabitha
Rayne
The prequel to A Clockwork Butterfly
Genre(s): Futuristic Erotic Romance
Digital ISBN: 9781940744216
Length: Novel
Publication Date: May 19, 2014
Price: $4.99
The prequel to A Clockwork Butterfly
Genre(s): Futuristic Erotic Romance
Digital ISBN: 9781940744216
Length: Novel
Publication Date: May 19, 2014
Price: $4.99
Lovers
on the run in search of a bond that transcends all else.
Dr.
Deborah Regan is a scientist working on a cure to the poison that's
killing the male population and destroying the natural world. But
when she makes a breakthrough in her research, it becomes clear that
the authorities have no intention of finding a cure, and now that
she's getting closer to an answer, she's a threat to them—a threat
they need to deal with quickly.
Deborah
and her partner, Marcus, flee to the forest where they meet another
couple on the run. Birch and Hazel show them how to survive in the
wild and teach them the theory of ultimate unity. They believe that
by finding sexual nirvana at the point of intense orgasm, they will
break through the barriers of physicality and become one.
It
soon becomes apparent that Deborah has an aptitude for falling into
this trance-like state, and she manages to bring Marcus on her
journey. Their spirits can indeed join together at the meeting point,
suspended in time and space while they climax.
When
Birch and Hazel become jealous of the young couple's ease at reaching
ultimate unity—something they've unsuccessfully tried to do for
years—they betray Deborah and Marcus to the authorities. As they
are separated, Marcus begs Deborah to continue to search for the
ultimate sexual unity, because he's convinced that no matter where
they are, this connection will allow them to meet again on a
spiritual plane.
Will
this metaphysical union be enough for a couple so deeply in love?
Content
Warning: This book contains apocalyptic peril and graphic sexual
content, including m/f and f/f sexual interaction, along with BSDM
Note:
This book has been previously published.
Hope you fancy a read!
Well, I quite like the new US option, that's finger bang :)
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