Sommer Marsden's Blog, page 50
March 7, 2013
"...a very satisfying read, a great length and with an ending that left me panting! Yes, I kid you not!"
Hurrah!
Boys Next Door
received
4.5 stars from LASR
. I'm beyond thrilled that the reviewer enjoyed my dirty little novel so much. I'm also beyond thrilled that everyone seems to enjoy how different the 'three little pigs' are. Because to me...when I was writing it...they were distinctly different men with very different styles in the bedroom. *sigh*
There was plenty of sexy action, and I adored the way each man was different in the sack! Stephen, just heart-achingly adorable, Cooper, the rough, tough bad boy, and Deke, well what’s not to love about him? Check out the full review here .
XOXO
Sommer
March 6, 2013
"I split my jeans once in band..." 20 Questions With Alison Tyler
I'll confess. This whole brand new Wednesday spot 20 Questions started because I fell in love--hard and fast--with Alison Tyler's upcoming book cover and wanted an excuse to show it off.
Dark Secret Love
comes out in July. If you're like me, you're waiting...very impatiently, I might add. So you can thank her and her sexy new cover for today's 20 questions and the oodles of upcoming spots! Who knew I'd get so many responses. And who knew how many amazing answers I'd get to the same 20 questions. I am super nosy and boy...am I learning a lot about my fellow authors. Make sure to come back every week for the dirt. I typed dirty the first time. Heh...wonder why.
XOXO
Sommer
1. Favorite YA book?
Just Another Love Story
2. It’s a meatless meal night.
You eat… Chips and salsa.
3. Football or baseball?
“It’s root, root, root for the home team! If they don’t win, it’s a shame.”
4. Look at your bookshelf. Top shelf, left to right, what are the first five books you see? No cheating!
“Kitchen Confidential” (it’s the last book on the shelf, also—I have two copies), “Story of O,” “Lola: A Mystery Novel,” “Pearls are a Nuisance” by Raymond Chandler, “Praise, Vilification & Sexual Innuendo or How to Be a Critic.”
5. Average night. Eat in, eat out, or takeout?
Eat in.
6. Favorite meal to cook.
Chips and salsa.
7. Favorite TV show when you were a kid?
The Banana Splits (“Tra la la, la la la la, tra la la, la la la la.”)
8. Favorite TV show now?
I could watch repeats of Entourage forever. (I love you, Ari.)
9. Best teacher you ever had…
an Anthropology Professor at UCLA
10. What did they teach you?
Lemurs
11. Tell us something you did as a kid that no one else/very few people know about.
I split my jeans once in band showing a boy I liked that I was double-jointed.
12. Tell us something you did this year that no one else/very few people know about.
I split my … no, kidding.
13. What one clothing item can you not live without?
My knee-high, zip up, battered all to hell Doc Marten boots. Nothing else compares.
14. Zombies, vampires or werewolves?
Oh, my! (I’ll take vampires.)
15. Anything you haven’t written about that you desperately want to?
Always. My to-do list is endless.
16. Anything you’ve written about that you desperately wish you hadn’t?
I wrote about a ménage a trois once and made the mistake of showing the story to the boys involved. Bad idea.
17. Do you finish a book that is terrible or put it down?
Is “throw it across the room” an option?
18. Do you review terrible books or pass on saying anything at all?
Pass. Why ruin someone’s day?
19. Do you read reviews of your work?
Who me?
20. Red wine or white wine?
Tequila. Straight up. Cheers.
Alison Tyler is loyal to coffee (black), lipstick (red), and tequila (straight). She has tattoos, but no piercings; a wicked tongue, but a quick smile; and bittersweet memories, but no regrets. She believes it won’t rain if she doesn’t bring an umbrella, prefers hot and dry to cold and wet, and loves to spout her favorite motto: “You can sleep when you’re dead.” She chooses Led Zeppelin over the Beatles, The Cure over The Smiths, and The Stones over everyone—yet although she appreciates good rock, she has a pitiful weakness for 80s hair bands. In all things important, she remains faithful to her partner of nearly eighteen years, but she still can’t settle on one perfume. Visit http://alisontyler.blogspot.com where she serves snark and virtual espresso 24/7.
March 4, 2013
*Falls over*
I'm finally getting around to sharing this. Is it not gorgeous? Part of the Resplendence Publishing's New Reality series. A new book every month. Mine's in December. I can't hardly wait! Can you? (the correct answer is: NO ;) )
If you're a fan of my zombie exterminator series, then you might want to wait for this with bated breath. *cough* Just a suggestion. Heh.
XOXO
Sommer
If you're a fan of my zombie exterminator series, then you might want to wait for this with bated breath. *cough* Just a suggestion. Heh.
XOXO
Sommer
March 2, 2013
Back by popular demand...
Super way late, might I add, is Bittersweet . It was put on the Kindle exclusive thingamajig (Kindle Prime) for a while and then I forgot to have it pulled off...and then I forgot AGAIN to have it pulled off. But then I remembered! Yay! *happy dance*
My BDSM love story (*cough* that came out years before that other BDSM love story *cough*) is now back up for sale in regular Kindle, ARe, Nook, and coming any moment to Kobo Books, among others. So if Kindle's format didn't work for you, as so many of you wrote me to tell me, Bittersweet can finally be purchased, once again, at many different vendors.
Here's the blurb:
Rayka's just looking for a peace offering for an offended client when she goes into The Good, The Sweet, and the Yummy. What she finds instead is a very intoxicating man. Deacon James is more sinful than the candy he sells, and Rayka soon finds out that he can push her farther than she every thought she could go. Mentally, creatively, emotionally and yes -- sexually. Rayka must remember it's okay to let him have her body, let him test her limits, but she can't let him have her heart. Besides, he's made it perfectly clear he doesn't want it anyway ...
Happy Saturday. I have to go turn myself into a pretzel now. Translation: Yoga. Om...
XOXO
Sommer
February 27, 2013
Everything's coming up freebie...
Right now and I'm not sure for how much longer, Open is free! Five filthy bisexual erotic stories for nada! Zip. Zilch! Just click the image to go grab a copy.
And speaking of free, I've spend the morning mailing out freebie codes for Lion Hearted to readers at Cup O' Porn. There's only a few left, if you want one, hurry and check it out.
That being said, I'm going to go and clean my kitchen. I made some muffins this morning as a reward for finishing up my recent novella (yay! wolf whistle! happy dance!). Did you know that cinnamon chips existed? I did not until I saw them the other night on Chopped. Then I had to find them, order them (nuts.com one of my favorite places had them) and bake up some yummy muffins. And now it looks like the Pillsbury dough boy blew up in my kitchen, but damn...behold!
Happy Hump Day! Celebrate with some free stuff. And a muffin...XOXO
Sommer
February 25, 2013
Get 'em while they're hot...[giveaway!]
And then...uh...put yourself out in this awesome waterfall? Something like that!
I have 25 iTunes Freebie codes for Lion Hearted, book 1 in the Divination Falls Trilogy [M/M Paranormal Erotic Romance]. If you email me at sommermarsden[at]gmail[dot]com and tell me you covet one, I'll send you one! Hurry and get yours, once I'm out, I'm out. :)
Hurry, hurry, step right up! *ahem* I think I need to cut back on the coffee.
XOXO
Sommer
February 24, 2013
17 years and counting...
So 17 years ago today, I said "I do" to the man. He was nice enough to say it back. It was frigid and windy and we drove to the church from our apartment in his Hyundai. It was a very low key wedding in case you were wondering. I wore a burgundy velvet and satin "gown" (it was really just a long dress) and lace up leather granny sort of boots (very Steampunk, I now realize). He wore a suit and a porn mustache!! (that he later shaved. I wanted him to shave it before but of course he waited until 2 weeks after the wedding). I could not drink at the wedding because we'd discovered two weeks prior that I was going to have our first child. Since the bar we met at 'donated' a keg to our festivities, the man and the family diligently made sure to finish it off without me ;)
As for meeting...18 years ago today, he said hi to me. I was nice enough to say it back ;) We were pretty much inseparable after that moment.
I know you're reading this, "man". So I'll say it right to you. I love you. And like I said last night during our super interesting dinner out, we've done pretty good for ourselves. Two great kids, a great life. Not always easy but where's the fun in that, right? I think it's the harder times that made us as strong as we are.
Anyway, people, enough slobbering and eye-wiping. Picture was chosen because it makes me happy. Apparently it was taken in 2008 and they were married 12 years then. Which means they are pretty much in line with us. Which is neat.
Have a stunning Sunday, everyone. I will.
XOXO
Sommer
Picture Info: photo credit: The Hadfields via photopin cc
February 23, 2013
Have a taste...
So I am giddily going over final edits for book 2 of the Divination Falls Trilogy "Beast in Me". I say giddily because I forgot how my I love these characters. So much so I want to feed you a little nibble of what's to come.
from Beast in Me by Sommer Marsden
Coming...SOON! from Xcite Books
NSFW M/M paranormal erotic fiction
Inch by inch, Trace entered until Cam was panting, moving and shifting just a bit even though he was trying not to. ‘Easy,’ Trace said, kissing his shoulder.When he was in fully, Trace put his hand over Cam’s chest and started to count. ‘One … Two … Three …’‘What are you counting?’‘Heartbeats,’ the wolf said.‘Why?’ Cameron was aching for his lover to move. Dying for there to be friction and fucking.‘Shh. Eight … Nine … Ten …’Then he began moving. ‘I wanted you to be calm. I wanted you to enjoy it.’‘I am!’ Cameron laughed wildly.‘I wanted you to enjoy it more.’‘Oh.’ And it was a bit more. His whole body had waited, pausing as his heartbeats were tallied. So when Trace began to move in earnest, moving deep and hard, it was good. Better. The best.‘They’re coming,’ Trace whispered. ‘They’re out in the parking lot.’ His movements accelerated, his fingers on Cam’s skin were more aggressive. They moved together, a moan breaking free of Cam as Trace’s movements became more intense, more chaotic.‘Good morning, Cameron,’ Trace grunted, driving in deep once more. ‘A man could get used to waking this way,’ he rasped, then he was coming. His teeth scraping Cam’s skin.
Behind and interested in book 1? Lion Hearted can be found HERE and at most other ebook vendors! :)
from Beast in Me by Sommer Marsden
Coming...SOON! from Xcite Books
NSFW M/M paranormal erotic fiction
Inch by inch, Trace entered until Cam was panting, moving and shifting just a bit even though he was trying not to. ‘Easy,’ Trace said, kissing his shoulder.When he was in fully, Trace put his hand over Cam’s chest and started to count. ‘One … Two … Three …’‘What are you counting?’‘Heartbeats,’ the wolf said.‘Why?’ Cameron was aching for his lover to move. Dying for there to be friction and fucking.‘Shh. Eight … Nine … Ten …’Then he began moving. ‘I wanted you to be calm. I wanted you to enjoy it.’‘I am!’ Cameron laughed wildly.‘I wanted you to enjoy it more.’‘Oh.’ And it was a bit more. His whole body had waited, pausing as his heartbeats were tallied. So when Trace began to move in earnest, moving deep and hard, it was good. Better. The best.‘They’re coming,’ Trace whispered. ‘They’re out in the parking lot.’ His movements accelerated, his fingers on Cam’s skin were more aggressive. They moved together, a moan breaking free of Cam as Trace’s movements became more intense, more chaotic.‘Good morning, Cameron,’ Trace grunted, driving in deep once more. ‘A man could get used to waking this way,’ he rasped, then he was coming. His teeth scraping Cam’s skin.
Behind and interested in book 1? Lion Hearted can be found HERE and at most other ebook vendors! :)
February 22, 2013
Guest Blogger: Justine Elyot
One of my favorite erotic authors evah! I'm so happy she's here to share a nibble of her brand new erotic book from Mischief. Sit back and partake. You can thank me later. ;)
Happy Friday!
XOXO
Sommer
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Is it a punishment if you enjoy it?
Yay, I'm at Sommer's place! One of my favourites and I'm very happy to be here today. Thanks, Sommer!
The new novella I'm here to talk about is called Confessions of a Kinky Wifeand its theme is the fascinating and strangely complicated practice of Domestic Discipline. In my researches, I've come across all kinds of variants of the basic one-partner-spanks-the-other dynamic, all with their own adherents. Petticoat discipline. Christian Domestic Discipline. Taken In Hand. All different, but all with the same basic underlying principle that one half of the couple assumes an authoritarian role to which the other must submit.
It gives rise to some interesting questions. First of all, both partners must want to do it. Second of all, if both partners want to do it, then they must – on some level – enjoy it. And if they enjoy it, is it really punishment? Does it actually work as a form of behaviour modification or is it really just a way for repressed kinky folk to get their kicks?
I don't know the answer to any of these – I suppose it's different for different people. But my characters, Philippa and Dan, decide to give it a try and put their own spin on the its precepts.
Here's the blurb:
Is it possible to be a confident twenty-first century woman and submit to your lover?It's difficult, as a modern woman, to admit that you want your lover to punish you. Not just a fun spanking in the bedroom – real punishment.
Philippa knows what she wants. She wants her police officer husband to take her in hand.But how do you ask your lover to hurt you? And, if they're willing, how do you make sure that being taken in hand doesn't get out of hand?
Philippa and Dan explore the secret world of Domestic Discipline. Perhaps it will suit them, perhaps it won't. But they mean to find out, one way or the other.
It's available now, published by Mischief Books.
Here's the Amazon listing: http://www.amazon.com/Confessions-Kinky-Wife-ebook/dp/B009UL3SUE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1361478147&sr=8-1&keywords=justine+elyot+confessions+of+a+kinky+wife
If you want to come and see what else I've got to offer, visit me at my website: http://justineelyot.com/
Happy Friday!
XOXO
Sommer
~~~~
Is it a punishment if you enjoy it?
Yay, I'm at Sommer's place! One of my favourites and I'm very happy to be here today. Thanks, Sommer!
The new novella I'm here to talk about is called Confessions of a Kinky Wifeand its theme is the fascinating and strangely complicated practice of Domestic Discipline. In my researches, I've come across all kinds of variants of the basic one-partner-spanks-the-other dynamic, all with their own adherents. Petticoat discipline. Christian Domestic Discipline. Taken In Hand. All different, but all with the same basic underlying principle that one half of the couple assumes an authoritarian role to which the other must submit.
It gives rise to some interesting questions. First of all, both partners must want to do it. Second of all, if both partners want to do it, then they must – on some level – enjoy it. And if they enjoy it, is it really punishment? Does it actually work as a form of behaviour modification or is it really just a way for repressed kinky folk to get their kicks?
I don't know the answer to any of these – I suppose it's different for different people. But my characters, Philippa and Dan, decide to give it a try and put their own spin on the its precepts.
Here's the blurb:
Is it possible to be a confident twenty-first century woman and submit to your lover?It's difficult, as a modern woman, to admit that you want your lover to punish you. Not just a fun spanking in the bedroom – real punishment.
Philippa knows what she wants. She wants her police officer husband to take her in hand.But how do you ask your lover to hurt you? And, if they're willing, how do you make sure that being taken in hand doesn't get out of hand?
Philippa and Dan explore the secret world of Domestic Discipline. Perhaps it will suit them, perhaps it won't. But they mean to find out, one way or the other.
It's available now, published by Mischief Books.
Here's the Amazon listing: http://www.amazon.com/Confessions-Kinky-Wife-ebook/dp/B009UL3SUE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1361478147&sr=8-1&keywords=justine+elyot+confessions+of+a+kinky+wife
If you want to come and see what else I've got to offer, visit me at my website: http://justineelyot.com/
February 21, 2013
Guest blog (with recipe!!): Victoria Blisse
Good morning, people! I'm still sort of doped so what better thing to do than have a guest blogger, right? :) And Victoria Blisse is one of my favorite people in erotica so...bonus! And she brought us a snippet of her sexy new book and...a recipe. Super double triple word score bonus!
Here we go. I have more coffee to consume. Have a great day.
XOXO
Sommer
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Magic Chocolate sauce.
Although Vanilla with Extra Nuts isn’t really about Ice Cream, I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to share a quick recipe for an ice cream topping that I know you’re going to love because it’s magic. It turns into a semi-hard shell when it hits your cold creamy treat.
And it’s so simple you can knock up a batch in no time.
Equipment:
Pan or microwave
Heatproof bowl
Spoon.
Ingredients:
200g chocolate (milk or dark or a mix, whatever you want!)
1 tablespoon vegetable oil
Method:
Break up your chocolate into small pieces and put in a bowl. Now you can heat it in the microwave (in 30 second increments, be careful not to overheat) or place bowl over pan of boiling water (carefully, make sure the water doesn’t touch the base of bowl) and turn the heat completely off. Leave chocolate, stirring gently every few minutes (no more) until it melts. Add in the tablespoon of oil. I used vegetable oil but have heard coconut oil works too.
And ta-da! Your sauce is done. Pour over ice cream, leave for a minute then crack into the cocolatey shell and enjoy. Place any leftover sauce into a jar and keep it in the fridge. Just re-heat in microwave/ jug of warm water when you want to use it.
Mmm, yummy!
A New Release from Victoria Blisse.
Vanilla with Extra Nuts is a ménage story, featuring two hot guys and one shy and sexy vanilla girl. Here’s the blurb:
She’s just a vanilla girl until she finds her perfect toppings.
Megan is slowly falling in love with Adam until he confesses he’s seeing a guy behind her back. She thinks the relationship has been ruined until the night she indulges in a threesome with the man she loves and Simon, his lover.
As much as she enjoys being sandwiched between the two men she’s not sure the arrangement can last. So Megan has to decide.
Can she come to terms with sharing the man she adores with his male lover or will she have to say goodbye to her soulmate forever?
Pick up your copy from
Amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/Vanilla-Extra-G...
Amazon.co.uk http://www.amazon.co.uk/Vanilla-Extra...
All Romance Ebooks https://www.allromanceebooks.com/prod...
Excerpt:
“It’s all a bit...quick.” I’d hoped we’d have a few days just like we had been, just a couple before we’d have to face the Simon thing. I was wishing I’d kept my big mouth shut as he tapped numbers into his mobile phone. My stomach churned.
“Hey, Simon.” He smiled. I hope he smiled like that when he heard my voice. “Yeah, it was her. I know. She’s here now in my room. Want to come ‘round?” When I realized what he was asking, I shot up in bed and shook my head and arms emphatically. “Yeah, all right. See you in ten minutes, bye.”
“Ten minutes?” I shrieked. “What are you playing at? I’m not even halfway decent and I don’t know what to say and I need to think and, well, and and—”
“Hush, its best this way.” Adam slipped back into bed with me. “He’ll be over soon and we’ll get it all sorted out. He’s so eager to officially meet you I’m sure you’ll get on fine.”
He kissed me and pulled me back down under the bedclothes. I was still panicking deep inside, but as his lips pressed harder against mine and his hands smoothed down my curves, I began to calm down a little. He kissed down the side of my neck and I groaned. I loved to be kissed just there. It made me feel so deliciously vulnerable.
“That’s good,” I gasped, “but I’m a little scared still, Adam. I’m not sure I’m mature enough to handle this. I don’t know if I can share you, I don’t know.”
“Hush, darling.” He punctuated his words with gentle kisses. “It’s going to be okay, I know it.” His mouth wrapped round my left nipple and sucked and for a moment all thought left my mind as I enjoyed the erotic tug of his lips and the soft nip of his teeth. He cupped the other breast and I just revelled in his adoration. It felt so good to have Adam back and with a stinging jolt to my heart I realized how hard it would be to let him go again.
“I can’t let you go again,” I gave voice to my thoughts, I needed him to know a little of the tumult of emotion inside of me,
“You’re not going to have to, sweetheart. Don’t worry.” He moved back to my lips and kissed me so thoroughly I thought I might orgasm simply from his heated caress. He really knew how to kiss.
Just then there was a knock at the door.
“Fuck!” I jumped and scrambled for the blankets to cover myself. Adam just smiled and shouted, “Come in, Simon.”
Before I could protest, Simon was in the room and shutting the door behind him. He seemed even bigger now than I remembered him and I felt threatened by his presence.
“Oh, hey, I see you’ve started without me. Give me a moment and I’ll catch up.”
I was as stunned as he threw off his black jacket and undid his tie that I didn’t say a word until he had his crisp white shirt unbuttoned to the navel.
“Wait, stop, what are you doing?”
“Undressing,” he replied as he finished the last button and I was treated to the sight of his hard chest as he pushed the white material off his shoulders. For a moment all I could think about was tracing my hands over his body.
“But, I mean, well, don’t we have to talk first?”
Simon looked at Adam and they both shrugged in unison.
“I think actions are louder than words,” Adam said and kissed the nape of my neck. “We can talk later.”
I looked at Adam and scrunched my brows so he would know I was pissed off. He just kissed me in the middle of my forehead, then whispered in my ear, “Trust me, darling, it’s going to work out all right, just trust me.”
When I looked up again, Simon was naked. I gulped as I let my eyes trace the length and breadth of his delicious, hard body. There was no doubting I wanted to taste him and feel his body against mine. I looked up into his dark brown eyes and he smiled, willing me to be okay with this. I could see he was nervous too, despite his striptease bravado. I smiled back then and thought, “What the hell?” If we couldn’t work things out after we fucked, well, at least I would have the memories of a fantasy come true to keep me warm at night.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” he asked as he walked over to my side of the bed. “I’ll go if you don’t want me here.” Part of me wanted him to go, but it really was a tiny fraction of the whole. My body was desperate to feel his bulk pressed against my soft, giving curves.
“I’m okay, I want this,” I said, then followed it up quickly with, “I think I do anyway.”
“That’s good enough for me,” he said and leaned in to kiss me. You know as well as I do that everyone kisses in a different way. Adam is a very smooth, very subtle kisser. He starts off slowly and builds up to a crescendo. Simon is not like that at all. His kisses are aggressive and hungry and leave you gasping for breath after only a matter of seconds.
I noticed, once I had become accustomed to Simon’s kissing, that Adam’s lips were on my neck again. I don’t think I can find the right words to convey to you the sheer excitement that two pairs of lips on your body brings. A kiss is a thrill but two kisses at the same time from two different people is pure ecstasy. I closed my eyes and the two pairs of lips began to roam. I could tell who was kissing where, but after a while I just didn’t care.
“I knew you’d love this,” Adam whispered as he took a break from kissing. I could feel his long, lithe body pressed against my right side and his hand rested on my stomach. Simon was kissing still, down over my breasts, I marvelled at how easily I accepted his sexual advances. “I knew there was a sweet little slut inside you, longing for this.” Adam slipped his hand down my stomach to the juncture of my thighs. They were closed together, sandwiched between two hot men, so Adam lifted his leg and hooked it over the top of mine essentially holding me open so his fingers could slide inside me.
About the Author:
Victoria Blisse is a Mother, Wife, Christian, Manchester United Fan and Award Winning Erotica Authoress. She is also the editor of several Bigger Briefs collections, and the co-editor of the fabulous Smut Alfresco and Smut in the City and Smut by the Sea Anthologies.
Victoria is also one of the brains behind the fabulous Smut by the Sea Event taking place at Scarborough Library (UK) on the 22nd June 2013. A day dedicated to Erotica with a mini erotic marketplace and lots of Author Readings, Fun Giveaways and Exciting Talks.
She is equally at home behind a laptop or a cooker (She is TEB's Resident "Naked Chef") and she loves to create stories, poems, cakes and biscuits that make people happy. She was born near Manchester, England and her northern English quirkiness shows through in all of her stories.
Passion, love and laughter fill her works, just as they fill her busy life.
You can find often find Victoria procrastinating on Facebook, Twitter and Pinterest
Here we go. I have more coffee to consume. Have a great day.
XOXO
Sommer
~~~~
Magic Chocolate sauce.
Although Vanilla with Extra Nuts isn’t really about Ice Cream, I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to share a quick recipe for an ice cream topping that I know you’re going to love because it’s magic. It turns into a semi-hard shell when it hits your cold creamy treat.
And it’s so simple you can knock up a batch in no time.
Equipment:
Pan or microwave
Heatproof bowl
Spoon.
Ingredients:
200g chocolate (milk or dark or a mix, whatever you want!)
1 tablespoon vegetable oil
Method:
Break up your chocolate into small pieces and put in a bowl. Now you can heat it in the microwave (in 30 second increments, be careful not to overheat) or place bowl over pan of boiling water (carefully, make sure the water doesn’t touch the base of bowl) and turn the heat completely off. Leave chocolate, stirring gently every few minutes (no more) until it melts. Add in the tablespoon of oil. I used vegetable oil but have heard coconut oil works too.
And ta-da! Your sauce is done. Pour over ice cream, leave for a minute then crack into the cocolatey shell and enjoy. Place any leftover sauce into a jar and keep it in the fridge. Just re-heat in microwave/ jug of warm water when you want to use it.
Mmm, yummy!
A New Release from Victoria Blisse.Vanilla with Extra Nuts is a ménage story, featuring two hot guys and one shy and sexy vanilla girl. Here’s the blurb:
She’s just a vanilla girl until she finds her perfect toppings.
Megan is slowly falling in love with Adam until he confesses he’s seeing a guy behind her back. She thinks the relationship has been ruined until the night she indulges in a threesome with the man she loves and Simon, his lover.
As much as she enjoys being sandwiched between the two men she’s not sure the arrangement can last. So Megan has to decide.
Can she come to terms with sharing the man she adores with his male lover or will she have to say goodbye to her soulmate forever?
Pick up your copy from
Amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/Vanilla-Extra-G...
Amazon.co.uk http://www.amazon.co.uk/Vanilla-Extra...
All Romance Ebooks https://www.allromanceebooks.com/prod...
Excerpt:
“It’s all a bit...quick.” I’d hoped we’d have a few days just like we had been, just a couple before we’d have to face the Simon thing. I was wishing I’d kept my big mouth shut as he tapped numbers into his mobile phone. My stomach churned.
“Hey, Simon.” He smiled. I hope he smiled like that when he heard my voice. “Yeah, it was her. I know. She’s here now in my room. Want to come ‘round?” When I realized what he was asking, I shot up in bed and shook my head and arms emphatically. “Yeah, all right. See you in ten minutes, bye.”
“Ten minutes?” I shrieked. “What are you playing at? I’m not even halfway decent and I don’t know what to say and I need to think and, well, and and—”
“Hush, its best this way.” Adam slipped back into bed with me. “He’ll be over soon and we’ll get it all sorted out. He’s so eager to officially meet you I’m sure you’ll get on fine.”
He kissed me and pulled me back down under the bedclothes. I was still panicking deep inside, but as his lips pressed harder against mine and his hands smoothed down my curves, I began to calm down a little. He kissed down the side of my neck and I groaned. I loved to be kissed just there. It made me feel so deliciously vulnerable.
“That’s good,” I gasped, “but I’m a little scared still, Adam. I’m not sure I’m mature enough to handle this. I don’t know if I can share you, I don’t know.”
“Hush, darling.” He punctuated his words with gentle kisses. “It’s going to be okay, I know it.” His mouth wrapped round my left nipple and sucked and for a moment all thought left my mind as I enjoyed the erotic tug of his lips and the soft nip of his teeth. He cupped the other breast and I just revelled in his adoration. It felt so good to have Adam back and with a stinging jolt to my heart I realized how hard it would be to let him go again.
“I can’t let you go again,” I gave voice to my thoughts, I needed him to know a little of the tumult of emotion inside of me,
“You’re not going to have to, sweetheart. Don’t worry.” He moved back to my lips and kissed me so thoroughly I thought I might orgasm simply from his heated caress. He really knew how to kiss.
Just then there was a knock at the door.
“Fuck!” I jumped and scrambled for the blankets to cover myself. Adam just smiled and shouted, “Come in, Simon.”
Before I could protest, Simon was in the room and shutting the door behind him. He seemed even bigger now than I remembered him and I felt threatened by his presence.
“Oh, hey, I see you’ve started without me. Give me a moment and I’ll catch up.”
I was as stunned as he threw off his black jacket and undid his tie that I didn’t say a word until he had his crisp white shirt unbuttoned to the navel.
“Wait, stop, what are you doing?”
“Undressing,” he replied as he finished the last button and I was treated to the sight of his hard chest as he pushed the white material off his shoulders. For a moment all I could think about was tracing my hands over his body.
“But, I mean, well, don’t we have to talk first?”
Simon looked at Adam and they both shrugged in unison.
“I think actions are louder than words,” Adam said and kissed the nape of my neck. “We can talk later.”
I looked at Adam and scrunched my brows so he would know I was pissed off. He just kissed me in the middle of my forehead, then whispered in my ear, “Trust me, darling, it’s going to work out all right, just trust me.”
When I looked up again, Simon was naked. I gulped as I let my eyes trace the length and breadth of his delicious, hard body. There was no doubting I wanted to taste him and feel his body against mine. I looked up into his dark brown eyes and he smiled, willing me to be okay with this. I could see he was nervous too, despite his striptease bravado. I smiled back then and thought, “What the hell?” If we couldn’t work things out after we fucked, well, at least I would have the memories of a fantasy come true to keep me warm at night.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” he asked as he walked over to my side of the bed. “I’ll go if you don’t want me here.” Part of me wanted him to go, but it really was a tiny fraction of the whole. My body was desperate to feel his bulk pressed against my soft, giving curves.
“I’m okay, I want this,” I said, then followed it up quickly with, “I think I do anyway.”
“That’s good enough for me,” he said and leaned in to kiss me. You know as well as I do that everyone kisses in a different way. Adam is a very smooth, very subtle kisser. He starts off slowly and builds up to a crescendo. Simon is not like that at all. His kisses are aggressive and hungry and leave you gasping for breath after only a matter of seconds.
I noticed, once I had become accustomed to Simon’s kissing, that Adam’s lips were on my neck again. I don’t think I can find the right words to convey to you the sheer excitement that two pairs of lips on your body brings. A kiss is a thrill but two kisses at the same time from two different people is pure ecstasy. I closed my eyes and the two pairs of lips began to roam. I could tell who was kissing where, but after a while I just didn’t care.
“I knew you’d love this,” Adam whispered as he took a break from kissing. I could feel his long, lithe body pressed against my right side and his hand rested on my stomach. Simon was kissing still, down over my breasts, I marvelled at how easily I accepted his sexual advances. “I knew there was a sweet little slut inside you, longing for this.” Adam slipped his hand down my stomach to the juncture of my thighs. They were closed together, sandwiched between two hot men, so Adam lifted his leg and hooked it over the top of mine essentially holding me open so his fingers could slide inside me.
About the Author:
Victoria Blisse is a Mother, Wife, Christian, Manchester United Fan and Award Winning Erotica Authoress. She is also the editor of several Bigger Briefs collections, and the co-editor of the fabulous Smut Alfresco and Smut in the City and Smut by the Sea Anthologies.
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Victoria is also one of the brains behind the fabulous Smut by the Sea Event taking place at Scarborough Library (UK) on the 22nd June 2013. A day dedicated to Erotica with a mini erotic marketplace and lots of Author Readings, Fun Giveaways and Exciting Talks.
She is equally at home behind a laptop or a cooker (She is TEB's Resident "Naked Chef") and she loves to create stories, poems, cakes and biscuits that make people happy. She was born near Manchester, England and her northern English quirkiness shows through in all of her stories.
Passion, love and laughter fill her works, just as they fill her busy life.
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