29th Apr 2012

Sunday Snog -The Vampire’s Choice..Again!

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As you’ve patiently waited for The Vampire’s Choice for so long I thought it would be good to share a second kissing scene from the book with you today! So many sexy kisses and so little time!

Book three in the Point Vamp Series

A crazy vampire or an ice-queen human, it’s not much of a choice but it is the one Kyle has to make.

Kyle may be undead, but he still lives at home with his Gran and works in a supermarket stacking shelves with his mates. His life hasn’t changed much, apart from being dead and having to suck blood from live humans to survive.

Luckily he knows The Point, a vampire bar where the humans are hot, tasty and eager to please. Well, most of them are. Janine is the exception. She is cold and distant, but from the first time he meets her, Kyle is smitten.

But he has a problem. A hot but crazy female vamp has got him in her sights and she’ll stop at nothing to get him all to herself.

Kyle has a decision to make and it will change his afterlife forever. Who will he chose?

Reader Advisory: This book contains Blood Sucking, Neck biting and other violence.

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Our snog today comes later in the book, when Sharon and Janine have confronted each other and Kyle makes a decision in a split second and follows Janine back home.

I just sank to my knees before her and put my hands around hers. She didn’t move. “If I could take it all back, I would. I have never ever felt like I do about you for anyone else before. When I was alive or now I’m dead. You’re special and I—”

“Don’t say it,” she said, fear widening her eyes. “Please don’t say it because every man who’s ever said that has died. Every man I’ve ever loved has been killed by that maniac. Don’t you ever say it.” Her hand snaked from under mine and rested on my face, her thumb gently stroking my cheek.

“I won’t say it then, aloud at least, but I do, Janine. I really do.”

I promise you I don’t often watch those sloppy romances, where everything happens in slow mo and there’s kissing and sighing to be done. But the next moment that Janine and I shared was just like one of those scenes. Our mouths edged ever closer, our gazes were fixed on each other and it felt like forever before our lips actually touched. I read so much on her face as we moved nearer, more than I’d ever thought I’d know. I was amazed at the frank emotions written in her eyes and the intensity of the kiss when our lips finally met. It really blew me away.

Lust exploded in my stomach as it did every time she touched me, but the throbbing of my heart seemed to drown out the animal need of my body. I wanted to fuck her, yes, I’m a man, but something made me hold back.

“Janine,” I gasped, “I think I’d better go now. I don’t want to sully what’s just happened with just sex… I know your view of sex is a bit skewed, like mine I guess. We vamps use it as a pre-dinner aperitif. I don’t want sex with you to be about anything but love and desire. I don’t want you to ever doubt my motives again.”

“Kyle, I really appreciate the gesture and you’re the first man to be so gentlemanly with me in a very, very, very long time, but I need you. I need you to make love to me like you did back at the club. I want to feel real pleasure in the arms of another. I want to know I’m not alone, that someone lov…” She hesitated, then changed her vocabulary. “Cares for me.”

“Well, who am I to question the desires of a beautiful lady?” I purred with a gentle smile on my lips.

“You really believe I’m beautiful, don’t you?”

“Of course. You really are.”

The kiss that followed was passionate, raw and intense. We kissed as our clothes fell away. Yes, hands moved the material, but I don’t really remember anything about that. I just remember that kiss and then our naked bodies being pressed together as she lay on her sofa.

For more of Kyle and Janine pick up Point Vamp book 3 -The Vampire’s Choice.

Authors! I’d love you to join in with your own snog! Simply post up a kissing excerpt of your choosing (it needn’t be lip to lip, use your imagination!)on your own blog, link back to this post and use the Sunday Snog banner too if you’d like. Once you’re post is up come back here and enter your details in the form below. It’s that simple.

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Spring is sprung! Flowers are blooming, the trees are turning green and it’s the time of year where mother nature works her magic and baby animals appear! Love and lust is in the air and there will be a cornucopia of spring-like kisses for our snogging spectacular the BlisseKiss Spring Fling. On the 6th May (next Sunday!) there will be a list of links on the front page of http://blissekiss.co.uk to hot kisses shared on author websites. Every author will be offering a prize and you can win those prizes with your comments! So read, enjoy and comment and you could be a winner this spring.

Authors, for details of how to join in look here.

28th Apr 2012

Smut Events Coming Soon

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So Smut by the sea 2013 may be still over a year away but we’ve got some online events planned to start getting you in the mood.

First we’ve got a G+ hangout for you. Here’s the details:

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Chat with the editors of the Smut by the Sea anthology over at Google Plus on Friday 4th May at 9pm GMT. Listen to snippets of seaside smut written by these two mistresses of the erotic word and ask any and all questions you want.

The Smut by the Sea call for submissions ends on the 1st June so this is the perfect opportunity to find out what exactly the editors want from your stories.

Readers, join in for hot excerpts and insights into this hot, sexy and unique new collection of seaside stories and chat with Lucy and Victoria, multi-published erotica authors.

Check this for details and when the event goes life a link to the hangout will be visible. Or simple follow Victoria Blisse or Lucy Felthouse on G+ for more details.

Then come closer, I’ve got something secret to tell you about…

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Click through on the above button from the 12th May to join in with a fantastic game and giveaway that is entertaining and has lots of prizes to win including a copy of on of my Seaside Smut stories Sweet Surrender. I’ll remind you again closer to the time but it’s going to be fun, I know you’ll all love it!

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And then on 27th July so this really is advance warning there will be the Opening Ceremony of the Smutlympics! The sexiest sporting event on the net! I can’t tell you any more at this early stage but if you want to get a feel for this very specialised sporting event check out the Pinterest Board and keep your eye on http://smutinthecity.co.uk/smutlympics for more details.

Also Make sure you sign up for the Smut by The Sea Newsletter. From June this year we’ll be sending out a newsletter each month full of all the info you need as we work up to the big day on the 22nd June 2013! Scroll down the sidebar of smutbythesea.co.uk to find the newsletter sign up button!

27th Apr 2012

Friends Friday -Justine Elyot.

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Welcome the lovely Justine Elyot to Friends Friday today with sexy music and a menage!

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Highly Strung

“If music be the food of love, play on,
Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken and so die.”

So says Count Orsino in Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night, suffering the torments of unrequited affection. But who said music was the food of love? Somebody must have done, for Shakespeare to pick up on it, and whoever it was had a point, I think.

That’s why I wanted to write a story centring on the passionate lives and loves of a group of orchestral musicians. They work hard, they travel the world, they spend their days with beautiful music – it struck me as a crucible for all kinds of intense emotions and scenarios.

The story concentrates on the fictional Westminster Symphony Orchestra and follows the blossoming career of its new violinist, Lydia Foster. She’s instantly bowled over by the glamorous first violin, Milan Kaspar, a man she has long crushed on from afar. But Milan’s love life is complicated, and she soon finds herself involved in a ménage with him and his male lover, the cellist, Evgeny.

On a tour of central Europe, everything that has simmered below the surface erupts and their lives change irrevocably.

Here’s a little taster of Lydia’s first inkling that Milan is by no means a one-woman-man:

The front door was ajar and she wandered into the hallway, spotting her violin case immediately, propped up next to a large pot plant.

There was no sign of Milan. Should she just leave? Was he in bed?

A strange moaning noise came from the living room. Lydia, wanting to postpone her return to the frozen wastelands of London after dark, tiptoed to the interconnecting door, which was half open. Peering through the crack, she had to suppress her instinctive sharp breath.

Evgeny and Milan sat together on a sofa, both perfectly naked, while Evgeny’s pretty head rested against Milan’s chest. Milan stroked his hair and whispered words she couldn’t hear, while his fist moved slowly but firmly the length of Evgeny’s cock.

Evgeny moved his head up and the pair began to kiss, deeply.

Lydia couldn’t move. What was going to happen? Milan’s fist sped up and Evgeny began to make little helpless noises until the kiss was broken. Milan sank his teeth into Evgeny’s shoulder and Evgeny cried out, his cock expelling coils of pearlescent ejaculate over his abdomen and thighs.

“Come in and get warm, Lydia,” drawled Milan without looking away from Evgeny.

Completely at sea, she stepped into the room. How should she feel about this? It was so far beyond her experience that she had no frame of reference to consult. But then, the entire evening had been the same. Perhaps she should abandon her expectations of the world here and now.

“You should have told me,” she said haltingly. “That you were gay. Why did you ask me out if…if…”

Milan lifted his head from Evgeny’s neck and stared at Lydia, his lips quirked upwards.

“I’m not gay,” he said.

“What? Then what…?”

“Even you must have heard of bisexuality?”

What do you mean, ‘even me’?

“Of course, but…but…” “But what?”

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Here’s the blurb:

Book one in the Food of Love Series

If music be the food of love, no wonder orchestral life is so passionate. The new violinist with the Westminster Symphony Orchestra knows she shouldn’t have a crush on its glamorous leader, Milan Kaspar, but Lydia just can’t help wanting a piece of the arrogant Czech virtuoso.

Capturing his attention by refusing to play along with his plans for the orchestra, she soon finds herself drawn into his bed – a bed he shares with lovers of both sexes.

But Lydia wants more than wild and inventive sex – she wants to get behind Milan’s sophisticated veneer, to find the man inside the performer.

She seems doomed to failure, until a trip to his home country changes everything…

Reader Advisory: This book contains ménage relationships, bisexual characters and exhibitionism/voyeurism, plus some scenes of angst.

It’s available from Total E-Bound on Monday: http://www.total-e-bound.com/product.asp?strParents=&CAT_ID=&P_ID=1639