Tempting Temps Print Goodness.
posted in Blog | Tagged: Allie Standifer, Bisexual, gay, menage, Rachel Randall, Scarlett Parrish, Temporary Insanity, tempting temps vbolume 2, threesome, Victoria Blisse
There was a knock at the door this morning and a gentleman passed me a BIG box. I wasn’t expecting said box and so was instantly excited. Of course the box was well sealed and it took me ages to manage to rip off the sealing tape and then dive through the brown paper hiding the contents. And then This, and 4 friends came into sight:
My Tempting Temps Volume Two author copies! My story Temporary Insanity is the first one in there, look here’s the title page for it!
Two guys, a girl and an office sex bet.
Caroline hates working at Forbes and Richardson until she walks in on Matt and Connor kissing passionately against the photocopier. They admit they enjoy being watched and invite her to be the voyeur to their exhibitionism.
Watching leads to participation as the three of them agree on a bet that makes the working day all the more fun and definitely sexier. How brave is Caroline? What risks is she willing to take to get her ultimate prize –a threesome with the two hottest execs in the company.
There’s then Temporary Fix by Allie Standifer
Sometimes temporary lust leads to a more permanent emotion.
Clever Cajun Remy Douget knows he screwed up with lovely CEO Kelli Brach several months ago. So when she calls his IT company looking for help he knows this might be his only chance to claim the woman he can’t get off his mind.
Expecting anyone but Remy to show up at her office Kelli’s shocked at the company owner’s blatant proposal. One night to burn their passion, she agrees. Too bad their single night leads to more complications than she counted on. Like a permanent complication from a Temporary Fix.
Temporary Truce by Rachel Randall`
Between a cock and a hard case.
The rivalry between Caroline Kildaire and Hilary Swift is as infamous in London legal circles as their rumoured affair. And while a professional partnership would make them unbeatable, attempts to work together always turn to personal warfare.
With only forty-eight hours to coax a temporary truce, young facilitator Adam Bloom surrenders to their sexually-charged tension. He’s risking it all to be the lucky man in the middle, hoping he doesn’t get caught in the crossfire first.
If there’s one thing the hot-tempered lawyers can agree on, it’s that Adam’s a tempting reward for cooperation. But in bending over for peace, he’s sparked their next battle: who gets to the top.
And Temporary Position by Scarlett Parrish.
Jess Ludlow thought she was agreeing to work on the shop floor, not all fours.
Jess Ludlow’s spent three months trying to pretend she didn’t kiss two work colleagues after a staff dinner. They might not all work in the same department store but they’re employees of the same parent company and these things have a habit of refusing to be forgotten. The biggest problem is deciding what she regrets more – kissing Tyler and Sebastian at all, or walking away.
Both men have a vacancy only Jess can fill. A staffing dilemma gives them the perfect excuse to draft her in, and a brief window of opportunity to convince her they have unfinished business. Tyler can sweet-talk her in English, Sebastian’s fluent in Swedish, so between them (which is where Jess belongs), they’re ready to pull out all the stops.
And the nipple clamps.
I do love getting new books. Now, would you like a copy of Tempting Temps volume 2? Signed by my good self of course! Well leave me a comment below and you’ll be put in a draw to win a copy and lots of associated Victoria Blisse booty! Contest is open until Tuesday 24th January when I will draw and announce the winner!
Justine Elyot Meeting Her Match.
posted in Blog | Tagged: Justine Elyot, Meeting Her Match, spank, stocking, submission
Welcome the lovely Justine Elyot who has a very sexy way with words to victoriablisse.co.uk!
It’s always a pleasure to visit Victoria, whose wonderful blog is deservedly nominated for an Xcite Award, so it goes without saying that I’m honoured to be here again.
On this occasion, I’m here to introduce you to a person I’ve become quite close to over the course of the last year. I’ve spent a lot of time with her, shared her fears and her triumphs, her pleasures and her pains. Her name is Cherry Delaney, and she is the protagonist of my erotic BDSM novel Meeting Her Match.
Cherry is a person who knows what she wants – to explore her interest in submission – but who has no idea how to go about it. It doesn’t help that she leads an exceptionally busy life. She’s a music teacher at a tough comprehensive school, up to her eyes in paperwork and after-school activities. And this is another difficulty she has to face; as a role-model to young people, should she try to moderate her fantasies and her personal life? Cherry tries hard to navigate the minefields, sometimes with success, sometimes not, but always learning more about D/s and about herself and her desires. I kind of like her, and I hope you will too.
Here’s an excerpt:
Taking a strange man home for kinky sex – how on earth would that stack up on the risk assessment form? Not well at all, I realised with a sickening lurch of the stomach. But then he pulled me towards him and into a long, hard kiss, and the lurching became something else, something much sweeter and less easily dismissed, something that squeezed all of my good sense into a tiny ball and batted it down between my legs, which were trembling.It was mad and it was stupid, but I wanted sex, real, good sex so much that I was prepared to follow my cunt wherever it led me that night.
Stuart’s mouth was firm and hungry, and his hand landed with a wondrous heaviness on my thigh, edging up the hem of my skirt, kneading its way to heaven, regardless of the taxi driver. Luckily, the ride was not long enough for him to reach my stocking tops. The skirt was mid-thigh when he paid the fare, helped me out of the cab and escorted me, hand on elbow, up the path to my apartment block.
Once inside the door, he held me out at arm’s length and said, “You’re wearing stockings and suspenders, aren’t you?” I nodded. “Sounds to me like you were out looking for somebody to take you home and fuck you. You don’t wear stockings if you don’t think they’ll be seen.” “They make me feel sexy,” I defended myself. “You want to feel sexy because you want a good seeing-to, Cherry. Am I right?” I chewed my lip, avoiding his eye. “Maybe.” “I’m right. And what kind of girl wants a good seeing-to, hmm?” He pulled me closer, sliding one hand down my hip and around to pat a bum cheek. Oh, I could see where this was heading. And I liked it very, very much.
“A bad girl,” I said softly. His lips quirked, and his hand fell a little harder on my quivering bottom. “That’s right, Cherry. A bad girl. And what do bad girls get?”
Good sex.
“They get punished?” “Try adding a ‘Sir’ to that.” “They get punished, Sir.” “Nice. And true. They do get punished. But first, since you’re dying to show off your naughty underwear, I want you to stand over by that chair and lift your skirt for me.”
He dropped my arm and nudged me back a couple of feet, so that I was in a good position for him to rake his eyes from my bob-cut hair to my strappy sandals.Standing with his arms folded and his brows gathered, he waited for me to follow the instruction.
I felt like laughing and shivering at the same time, but I did as I was told, turned up the hem of my skirt and lifted it coyly to my waist.
“Oh yes, I see,” he said. “Very nice. And do you call those knickers?”
I stared down at my shaking hands on the fabric. They weren’t exactly substantial, it was true. I was glad I hadn’t opted for the Spanx tonight after all – though, on second thoughts, they would at least have been appropriate.
The knickers I was wearing were tiny breaths of lacy air, patterned with glittery starbursts. I only knew they were there at all because they were soaking wet at the crotch. I wondered if the damp patch was visible. If not, it was certainly sniffable. I could smell myself all right.
“Turn around,” he said, and I was grateful to remove myself from the intense scrutiny and present my back view instead. The knickers weren’t thongs, but they stretched tightly across my rear, almost transparent so that he would be able to follow each curve to its conclusion.
“That’s a lovely bottom you have there,” he commented, moving up behind me. “No, don’t let go of the skirt.”
He put a hand on my lacy cheeks and rubbed them slowly up and down. I let out a tiny moan, bending my spine infinitesimally forward to give him optimum access, hoping for a quick dip between my legs. “And one that needs a lot of attention, I think.” He removed his hands and sat down in my armchair. “Now put your lovely bottom over my knee, Cherry, where it belongs.”
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Thank you for having me, Victoria!
posted in Blog, Sunday Snog | Tagged: Point Vamp, Stopping Point, Sunday Snog, The Point, The Vampire's Choice, Vampire, Victoria Blisse
Sunday is here again and it’s time for more snogs! I’m starting today’s feast of lip locking lust with a kiss from the second book in my Point Vamp Series: Stopping Point.
Josh is a vampire he just doesn’t quite know it yet.
He is confused and his voluptuous sire, Cara is far too busy being mysterious to really help him unlock the secrets of his Afterlife. However, he pieces it together by himself and decides to turn his best mates into Vampires too. This doesn’t quite go to plan but he does discover The Point and its unique, ten-second rule.
Cara does not approve of Josh visiting The Point but that night she turns up at his door bloodied and much more dead than usual, and accepts Josh’s help to escape from her much older and much crazier Sire Leopold. How is Josh going to defeat an older, wiser and more powerful vampire? He hasn’t a clue but for Cara he is willing to find out.
Now here’s the kiss…be warned, it’s about to get hot in here!
When he’d managed to loosen it, he stroked his fingers over the exposed flesh for a moment before pushing the material down her arms. She had no bra beneath the dress—its tight top had acted as a corset—and when the fabric slipped off her shoulders, her breasts spilled forward and pressed against his chest.
He bent his head to nip at her neck as his fingers sought out her breasts and held them reverently, squeezing and stroking, and enjoying their heaviness in his hands. He leaned further forward to kiss them, to caress the flesh on each in turn. He licked and nibbled until he reached the straining nipple. When he took it in his mouth, Cara mewled with delight. She pushed him back after a moment and he landed with his head on the sofa arm.
Before he could blink, Cara was above him. He moved his legs fully on to the sofa so Cara would have more room, and she split her thighs around his waist. She leaned in to kiss him and continued to trail the kisses down from his lips to his neck and his chest, targeting the naked parts she could reach through his shredded top. As she slipped lower, her crotch rubbed over the bulge in his pants and he moaned at the erotic touch. Her gorgeous large breasts did the same, smothering his cock in their ampleness for a moment before dropping to his thighs.
Cara got busy with her fingers. She undid the button and yanked on the zip of his jeans, then pulled them down, taking his boxers with them. He lifted to let her ease the material away, and he noticed how stiff and aching his cock was now that it’d been released. Cara didn’t bother to try to get the trousers much lower than his knees. She moved back up and started to lick and suck at his dick and his balls, her hands and mouth over him in unison. They were never still and Josh moaned when her mouth sank over his cock and enveloped it all between her lips.
It felt so good but it wasn’t just because of her technique. He could sense something else, a genuine emotion building up between them. It wasn’t only the call of his blood, he could tell that wasn’t it. It was something else and he’d barely ever felt it as a human and couldn’t believe he was feeling it now with this vampire who he had hated so vehemently a few days before. They do say love and hate are two sides of the same coin though, he thought.
For more from Josh and Cara pick up Stopping Point now from Total-E-Bound. And Point Vamp fans will be glad to know a new story will be out in July called The Vampire’s Choice.
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