Today I’m not just Sunday Snogging I’m looking forward to two brilliant events! Firstly The Big Blisse Kiss which is coming on the 12th February. It’s going to be the biggest Sunday Snog yet with every single author offering a prize! It’s going to be snogtastic, I can’t wait!
Also I’m looking forward to reading the submissions for Smut By The Sea. It’s the latest mad plan from the Brain of Ms Blisse and her hunky husband. We’re creating a sweet and sexy seaside seduction anthology and we’re now looking for submissions. Check out smutbythesea.co.uk for more details. We’re also hoping to host an awesome, nay, smuttastic event in Scarborough sometime in 2013! So watch this space!
Scarborough inspires me and so I’m sharing a seaside snog with you today!
Scentsual is a femdom story written by leading erotic author Victoria Blisse and set in the seaside town of Scarborough… Kelly is dominant and has a heightened sense of smell, so many of her memories, thoughts and feelings revolve around scents. She meets Rob on a trip to Scarborough and seduces him; their lust is instant but is Rob the submissive man Kelly really needs to fall in love with?
You could smell the cold on the breeze; the tang of frost still clung to the salt-laden air. It was refreshing and instantly calming. I felt at home in a way that I only ever experienced in Scarborough, the place of my childhood joys. “Nothing like this, is there.” Rob sighed, his tongue lapping leisurely at his cold treat.
“Nothing,” I replied. “I’ve been all over the world for work and for holidays, but I don’t feel I’ve actually had a holiday until I’ve been here, you know.”
“I know,” he nodded, “We came here as kids on holiday, and I’ve never loved another place the same since.” I shivered then. Not from the cold, in fact, but from the shock of recognition for his words.
Like a gentleman, he pulled me closer and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. I rested my head in the crook of his neck and feasted on his scent. The musk of leather and the tang of salt, citrus and cinnamon surrounded me. I breathed it in eagerly and tried to memorise its charm. It was strange how peaceful I felt as I rested there in the warmth of a strangers embrace. There was a strong under-current of lust beneath the calm of the moment, but at the time I would have happily sat in that position with him for hours more. Then I would have to ravage him and make him mine.
I listened to him crunch the last remains of his cone, then glanced up, eager to move on. As I looked up, he looked down. Like magnets being pulled together, our lips met. It was soft at first, as we both registered what was happening. His strong lips were so tender and hesitant. Before they could pull away to apologise, I pressed mine harder against them.He let me take control easily; his lips gave way eagerly to mine. They parted and I darted my probing tongue between them. His tongue met mine hesitantly, and allowed my mouth to explore and conquer his. I was giddy with lust and power. If it hadn’t have been so chill I would have happily pushed on and stripped him right there. I wanted to conquer him fully. “Mm, would you like to accompany me back to my hotel room now.” I smiled as our lips parted. “Yes, please, Mistress.” It was little more than a whisper. Once more, I took his hand and led him purposefully away from the sea.
Scentsual is seriously sexy stuff, especially if you like your females on the dominant side!
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