Showing posts with label victoria blisse. Show all posts
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Sunday, March 4, 2012

Not Just for Valentines by Lucy Felthouse (PG13)


I know Valentine's Day is long gone and you've forgotten all about it, but that's actually the point of my post. Just before V-Day, a new anthology released from House of Erotica which contained one of my stories, and also features tales from Victoria Blisse, Sommer Marsden, Nicky Raven, Scarlett Knight, Billy Rubin, Penny Goodweather and Vanessa Sade.

It's called Absolute Valentines. But you know the best part about it? It's not just for Valentine's Day! This hot anthology contains naughty stories that can be enjoyed all year round!

Here's a snippet from my story, Butter Fingers:

Louise inhaled deeply as she stirred the butter cream mixture. The delicious smell invaded her nostrils and made her mouth water. She’d always loved cooking. Not just for the end result but for each and every stage; from measuring ingredients, stirring them, dipping her finger into the mixture every now and then to check flavors and textures, right through to watching others enjoy the fruits of her labour. You could definitely call Louise a foodie.


So engrossed was she in her task that she didn’t hear Simon come home. He parked the car, unlocked and opened the door, removed his shoes and crept right up behind her. She was none the wiser. Double checking that the utensil in his wife’s hand wasn’t a sharp one, Simon grabbed Louise about the waist and said,


“Honey, I’m home!”


Louise shrieked and jumped, then spun in Simon’s arms to scold him. As she brandished her wooden spoon at him, a blob of the mixture flew off it and landed on his cheek. She giggled, and Simon raised an eyebrow.


“Oh, it’s like that, is it?” Simon asked in a mock-stern manner. “You want a food fight, eh?”


Still laughing, Louise tiptoed to lick the mixture from her husband’s face, sensuously dragging her tongue across his stubble-dotted skin. She noticed his breath catch and, much lower down, something hard digging into her hip.


Pressing Louise against the work surface, Simon reached behind her and stuck his fingers into the bowl she’d been using, scooping up some of the mixture.


Before Louise could react Simon had slicked it onto her face, making sure some went on her lips. Bending, he started to remove the sweet mixture, using maddeningly slow strokes of his tongue, reminding them both of how he liked to tease her clit. He licked off every last drop, deliberately leaving her lips until last. By the time he got there, Louise’s mouth was open and ready, her breath quickening as her arousal increased.


Simon sucked the delightful concoction from his wife’s lips, pulling the plump flesh into his mouth and teasing it for much longer than was necessary. Soon, the two of them were kissing hungrily, their taste buds being tantalized both by one another, and by the sweetness of the mixture they’d both consumed.

Want more? Check out the info and buy links here: http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/absolute-valentines/

And with that, I shall take my leave! I'm in the UK so I'll be fast asleep as you're reading this, but will pop back online tomorrow morning to read and answer any comments.

I hope I've inspired you to add some naughty books to your to be read lists!

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Lucy is a graduate of the University of Derby, where she studied Creative Writing. During her first year, she was dared to write an erotic story - so she did. It went down a storm and she's never looked back. Lucy has had stories published by Cleis Press, Constable and Robinson, House of Erotica, Noble Romance, Ravenous Romance, Resplendence Publishing, Summerhouse Publishing, Sweetmeats Press and Xcite Books. She is also the editor of Uniform Behaviour and Seducing the Myth. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. You can also find her on Facebook and Twitter. You can also subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Seductive Santa?

Don't worry, I've not gone mad. I just like to alliterate! Hello folks, Victoria Blisse here to tell you about my upcoming release - Seductive Rendevous.  It is the second book in the Rubenesque Rendevous series and is the follow up to the best seller, Naughty Rendezvous.



Here's the blurb which hopefully will show you where Santa comes into the equation!

Joe and Leanna are meant for each other. He dominates her in just the way she likes and spanks her in just the way she needs.
It’s Christmas and to get in the mood Leanna dresses as a very naughty, sexy elf and gets herself a well deserved spanking for it. But after the fun Joe announces he has to go away on business and Leanna gives him an ultimatum. Will he choose his job or the love of his life and her child?

So this is a great book to pick up to enjoy over the Christmas period and also a must for all fans of spanking, of Joe and Leanna and curvy girls!

Would you like an excerpt? You would? Oh, since it's you, I'l lsee if I can find something a bit hot and spicy for you!


I clicked down the phone and rushed out to finish handing the last couple of Christmas cards in the hallway then I raced upstairs. Now was time to try on my elf suit.
I am not awfully happy with having to wear it without a bra but the way the shoulders fall would mean my straps would be on show and it just doesn’t look right. I certainly wouldn’t go out to face the public with my ample breasts swinging free but hopefully Joe will appreciate the easy access. The short skirt is fabulous and floaty and shows of my long legs but hides my chunky thighs, which I definitely approve of. I pull on a par of long, knee high socks in red and white that work well with my outfit. I tend to wear the socks on cold winters days to keep my legs warm but they look kind of cool and Christmassy with the dark green and white of my elf suit. I’m just adjusting the hat when there’s a heavy knock on the door.
“Wow, he was quick.” I gasp as I hurtle downstairs, bell jingling. As I rush towards my door I really hope that it will be Joe there and not mum or a neighbour or a Jehovah’s Witness or something. I am not really attired for meeting the general public. I gulp in air as I open the door and sigh with relief when I see it is my Joe standing there.
“Well, hello,” he says, standing in the doorway, looking me up and down, “now I’m glad I rushed to get over here.”
“Hey,” I blush very aware of the cold breeze making my nipples harden and the possibility that someone could walk past at any moment, “come on in, and come on in!”
“Oh, I’m enjoying the view from here,” he says with a wicked grin, “you look so sexy.”
“It’s kinda cold with the door wide open,” I shuffle my feet around and rub up and down my hands in an overly dramatic fashion, “come on in and take a closer look.”
“Oh, okay,” he walks through into my hall and shut the door, “I just wanted to show you off a bit, I like to make you squirm.” Without pausing to remove his coat he pulls me into his arms and kisses me, His coat is cold and damp with Mancunian drizzle and I shiver as its coldness shocks my exposed arms and cleavage.
“Oh,” he pops his hot lips from mine, “sorry darlin’ I was so excited I forgot about my coat.” He quickly ripped it off and the suit jacket beneath. “You are one hell of a sexy elf.”
“Why, thank you,” I curtsy and notice his gaze is fixed firmly on my bouncing breasts. He steps forward again and pulls me into his embrace. This time it is warm and soft, like his kiss but the heat level soon rises as his mouth jousts with passion against mine and our hands roam freely up and down each other’s backs. Joe’s hands roam from my back to my sides and he cups my heavy breasts as I moan into the kiss. He skims his hands lower to my hips and then slips them up inside my top until they touch my naked tits.
“Oh,” he groans, squeezing my warm flesh, “you are a naughty elf,”
“Yes, Sir,” I reply my lips brushing his until he pushes back from me and pulls his hands from my body.
“Yes, a very naughty Elf indeed,” he continued, “We can’t tolerate wanton behaviour like this.”


I bite my lip and look down to the ground. My stomach whirls with nervous excitement as I wonder what will happen next.

 



You'll have to wait for the 17th November for more but to catch up on Joe and Leanna's story so far check out Naughty Rendezvous!




Sunday, October 2, 2011

The Look of Lust Inspirations and a Taster of What's Coming Soon by Lucy Felthouse

 The Look of Lust is an eAnthology recently released by Xcite Books. Although my name is only on the table of contents once, I actually wrote two of the stories. The second is under a pseudonym of Louisa Harvey.

The first tale that appears, Farm Hand, was one that had been bubbling around in my head for a while before I wrote it. Then after spending some time lusting over James Thornton, who plays sexy farmer John Barton in UK soap Emmerdale (hey, it's the only soap I watch, don't judge me!) I finally put pen to paper. And I actually mean pen to paper – I wrote most of this story in a notebook while sitting in my back garden in the sunshine. The delicious James and the sun obviously made me particularly creative as I'd written this naughty little tale in a day, and it's one of my favourite stories.

Here's the blurb:

When Ramona’s walking route takes her through a farmyard, she’s pleasantly surprised to note the farmer is far from the gruff old man she’d expected. Watching his muscular form heft bales of hay sends her libido into overdrive. Faking an injury, Ramona gets the hunk’s attention. His hands-on assistance results in some rough and tumble in the barn and sends her on her way with her sex drive well and truly satiated – and that particular walking route well and truly on her favourites list.

The second story, Spa Daze, was inspired by a visit to a health spa. The day I spent there was lovely and relaxing, but nowhere near as exciting as the story I wrote! Just as well, really, or I might not have left! The only misbehaviour was going on in my head, and resulted in a very naughty tale.

Here's the blurb:

When Claire visits the health spa, she’s expecting a relaxing – yet uneventful – day. However, when hot sports masseuse Jackson catches her misbehaving in the Jacuzzi, her relaxing day turns into a knicker-wetting, pulse-pounding erotic adventure. Sweaty fun with hunky Jackson in the steam room gives Claire the best therapy a girl can have.

As well as my two stories, The Look of Lust also contains erotic yumminess from Jade Taylor, Lynn Lake, Arlie MacGregor and Victoria Blisse.

List of retailers and an excerpt here: http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/the-look-of-lust/

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I think I've chatted enough to you for one day, but before I go I just want to let you know what's coming up. As I mentioned in one of my previous posts, I'm doing lots of blogging through October, including giving away some fab prizes. I also have four new releases:




Keep an eye on my website, Facebook and Twitter for more on these as they're released! Thank you for reading my posts today, I appreciate it. I'll be checking in when I'm back from my holiday next week to respond to any comments and questions.

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Lucy is a graduate of the University of Derby, where she studied Creative Writing. During her first year, she was dared to write an erotic story - so she did. It went down a storm and she's never looked back. Lucy has had stories published by Cleis Press, Noble Romance, Ravenous Romance, Summerhouse Publishing, Sweetmeats Press and Xcite Books. She is also the editor of Uniform Behaviour and Seducing the Myth. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. You can also find her on Facebook and Twitter.