New Release - 17 June: A Voyeuristic Lover by Gemma Parkes

Today I am lucky enough to be giving a Gemma Parkes a shout out. She has written one real hot book that is not to be missed. Take it away Gemma!

Hi Naomi, Thank you for having me over today, it’s always a pleasure to visit your lovely blog!

I have dropped by today to tell your readers about my latest release: 

Released on June 13th ‘A Voyeuristic Lover’ is a Naughty Nights Press exclusive Hotshot. 

Multi partner sex is something we all like to fantasise about occasionally. For erotic authors it’s great to involve lots of characters in a sexual situation. However sordid the reality of that would be the fantasy is always worth writing about.

Check out the trailer. Youtube

'A Voyeuristic Lover' tells the story of a woman controlled by her own desires and those of her lover. Written in the first person we experience first hand exactly what drives this beautiful young woman to play his games. 

Paul makes demands that she does not shy away from. Thrilled by his eyes upon her as she provides unsuspecting, willing men with a sexual outlet for their desire our heroine gets her kicks by giving men theirs.

This story is full of raw sexuality, deep set animalistic urges and tense desire witnessed through the thoughts and feelings of our beautiful heroine.

She teases, she pleases, she brings them to their knees and she falls to hers, a wanton, eager participant in Paul's dark world.

Excerpt 1:

 I played him the way Paul liked me to. We chatted, we laughed, we drank some more. I caught Paul’s eyes and knew that the time was right. Leaning in towards my prey, l whispered softly into his ear. He moved quickly, hotly, beads of sweat already visible on his forehead. He followed me outside.

Discreetly, and at a distance, Paul followed too.

We went down a small alleyway at the side of the bar, it was dark and deserted. I leant against the wall and fixed my suitor with a sultry stare. That was all it took. He lunged at me, his hands gripping my ass and sliding my dress up high. He groaned his desire through his eager kisses as he found my nakedness. I caught a glimpse of Paul in the shadows. It turned me on to see his face watching this young man’s desperation. 

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How does it feel to be so beautiful that all men desire you? That power is our heroines, she knows what she's got and the thrill of men begging to be with her, mixed with the thrill of her partner watching their efforts is what drives this story along. The theme of control rears its head throughout to the ultimate, climatic scene of multi-partner sex:

Excerpt 2:

Paul lifted me up until l was standing, still a little unsteadily on my feet. He led me over to the sofa. Our guest sat down, his legs spread, his cock firm in his sweaty hand.

“Kneel.” Paul said, kissing my neck.

I fell awkwardly to my knees, unable to steady myself with my hands, still bound so tightly behind me. Paul turned me to face this man and opened my mouth with his smooth fingers. The long, slender cock of this second stranger slipped between my lips and l was once again feeding.

This time l felt Paul behind me, teasing my thighs apart, pushing his cock into my wanton pussy, filling me up with his hardness. I knew how hot this was for him, watching me please other men always thrilled him. Pleasing me at the same time would be the ultimate kick. 

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Not for those easily offended 'A Voyeuristic Lover' will be available to purchase from all good eBook stores on June 13th.

Buy Links

Naughty Nights Press

All Romance

Thanks again for having me over!

Hump Day Hook - 12 June: Extra Lessons

Hooks

It's Wednesday, so that means time for a Hump Day Hook. A group of awesome writers tease with a paragraph from a completed work or WIP. This week I offer another more from my WIP Extra Lessons.  Kyla has received a disappointing email. Enjoy.

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 The message was very short. Bev explained that due to family problems she was not sure whether she would be returning to university that term. She finished off by saying she hoped Kyla understood. She hoped they would stay friends. After all, they had enjoyed great fun together.

“Fun!” Kyla spoke the word aloud and stared in disbelief at the message in front of her. Tears sprang into her eyes, making them smart and she jerked on her hair. She felt stupid and used for succumbing to Bev’s charms. Even knowing her reputation as one for numerous relationships, both male and female, Kyla had let herself fall under Bev's spell. She solemnly closed the laptop, put it on the floor and crawled back into her bed, pulling the duvet right over her head. Kyla let out huge sobs. This was something she very rarely did and the release of tensions tired her out. She dropped back off to sleep for half an hour, waking with a start.

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Flash Fiction Friday - 10 May:Something Unexpected

It's Friday, so that means a good time to flash. Flash Fiction Friday. A given picture and 100 words, no more, no less to get inspired. Please show the flashers some love. This week mine is called  Something Unexpected. Enjoy.

Flashers

The room was dark, nevertheless Janice immediately recognised the woman facing a far wall. Never however, had she seen her quite like this. Her beautiful slender body with its soft pale flesh was virtually naked, all but for a black thong and black high-heeled shoes. Hair that was usually up in a bun, hung loose, almost reaching the perfectly formed butt cheeks.

Her hands, tied together behind her back by a chain that also tethered her to the spot. She stood obediently, waiting.

Janice’s boss turned to her saying, “I noticed those unnecessary visits to accounts. Here is your bonus.”

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Thursday Thrills - 9 May: Cindy's Appointment

It's Thursday and time for some flash fiction 100 - 1000 words long. The only help is a given picture so please show some love.  Thrills
This is my first time here. My thrill is called Cindy's Appointment. Enjoy.

Gregory Marshall sat by the window in the reception of the Ravenscroft Hotel. He glanced at his Rolex, which showed him two minutes to seven. She would be here soon and for some strange reason he felt a little nervous. This was his first time using the Liberty Escort Agency.

 He sat up straight and sucked his stomach in so he could button up his jacket.  He was only in town for one night and wanted to make a good impression. Gregory, a divorcee in his forties, although not too bad looking by his own admission had recently noticed some greying at the temples and he had developed a slight paunch.

At seven o’clock, precisely, a woman walked into the reception. She looked to be in her early twenties, tall, slender, with long legs and blonde hair styled into soft ringlets tumbling halfway down her back. She wore a red cocktail dress and matching shoes with fuck me heels. She stopped for a moment to check her appearance then turned and took something out of her clutch bag.

She sauntered across toward Gregory, hips swaying from side to side in a provocative manner that turned heads. “Mr Marshall, I presume,” she stated, flipping the business card she had taken from her bag across the table. “I’m Cindy from the agency.”

Gregory picked up the card and pocketed it. He smiled and waved his hand towards the seats. “Sit down Cindy. Would you like a drink?” Gregory said indicating to a barman to come over. “We have a few minutes till my driver arrives.”

After a few minutes, a man dressed in chauffeur attire walked in and indicated to Gregory who turned to Cindy. “It’s time for us to go.”

Parked directly outside the hotel was a huge shiny white limousine. Cindy gasped. “Are we really using this?” she said.

“I usually use it for small parties, but tonight is my night off so it’s just us.” He smiled and guided her to the car where his chauffeur stood holding a door open for them. Stepping inside Cindy squealed. “This is amazing!” Every escort’s dream to get a client with a limo, she added silently.

She ran her hand along the purple velour seating. She sat gracefully, thinking anything less than elegant would make the place seem untidy. Taking a deep breath, Cindy could tell the car had been recently cleaned and valeted. Gregory watched her take everything in with interest. Being high up in the management world he had taken many trips in a limousine and he tried to think back to his first, wondering if he had been as excited. The engine started up with a purr and the chauffeur pulled away. Cindy felt a rush of excitement travel through her, as though she was going on some big adventure.  

“How about some champagne,” said Gregory as he poured into two glasses from a bottle in an ice bucket?

“Mmm, lovely, thank you.” Cindy took a sip from the glass. “Where are we going?”

“Well in the first instance you can relax. There’s nothing formal about tonight.” Gregory leaned back against the velour. He took a sip from his own glass. Then putting his arm behind Cindy, his hand glanced slowly down her slender back sending tingles through her. “And in the second case we can do anything you like. Go out for a meal, to a nightclub, anything. For the moment we are driving around the park until my chauffeur gets further instructions from me.”

“Can we just drive round a bit longer? I love this limo, and I’d like to get to know you in private.” Cindy turned to him and ran a beautifully manicured hand down his cheek. Gregory sensed her Chanel number five perfume. He touched her leg gently. “Your wish is my command.” Cindy leaned closer giving him a quick kiss.  “Mmm, I like the sound of that.”

 Gregory took the glass from her and put it down on the bar next to his. “Plenty of time for champagne,” he said. Then moving closer he tilted her chin back, slightly with one hand. With the other hand, he tilted and cradled her head. He returned her kiss, this time with more passion tracing a fine line around her lips before pushing his tongue between them. He slipped his arm around her and rested his hand in the small of her back. Then, carefully he adjusted Cindy to a horizontal position along the comfortable seat.

Gregory sat up, lifted Cindy’s legs up and removing the red shoes from her feet. “There,” he said, “Comfy?”

“I feel wonderful,” she replied, smiling up at the man who was giving her more attention than any one. “What can I do for you on your night off? You’re paying for tonight.”

“Don’t make me remember the monetary side of it! I would take you out in a heartbeat with no money exchanged.”

A broad smile spread across Cindy’s face and she held her arms out to him. “Thank you so much for saying that. Come here,” she said.

 Gregory went down on his haunches on the floor and laid his head on Cindy’s breast. The cool flesh felt delightful against his cheek. With tender touches, he trailed a finger down her dress. As he touched her, he felt a stirring inside his trousers. Venturing further down, he stopped at her thighs and gently stroked her stockings.

Cindy put a hand on top of his and guided it under her dress. “Mmm, yes, more,” she murmured, parting her legs slightly.

Gregory looked up into her eyes as he touched the crotch of her lacy panties. His phallus was hard now, and straining to break free.

“I want you so much,” he said. “Let’s do something crazy like booking into a hotel for a night as man and wife. And next time we go out I promise it will be a proper date and not through an agency.”

“Oh yes, let’s!”

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Hump Day Hook - 8 May: Extra Lessons

Hooks

Wednesday is Hump Day Hook time. Where talented authors bring you a sneak peek into works of theirs, either completed, or WIP. You only get one paragraph mind, just enough to get hooked. This week my hook is from  a WIP Extra Lessons. 

Ricky, a fellow student who is infatuated with Kyla is lying on his bed thinking of her. Enjoy.

He flipped the pages of the magazine with his right hand and his eyes roamed over the girls in sexy poses, wearing little or no clothing. To him however, they all looked like Kyla. Ricky brought his left hand to his nipple, rubbing through his shirt. Then he pinched it feeling the hardness materialize between his fingers through the cloth. His body trembled, aroused, and he repeated the action. Pushing his shirt up revealing taut chest and abs, Ricky tugged on his new nipple piercing, the result of some crazy dare he had taken up with some friends one drunken night. He wondered what Kyla would think of it. “Oh Kyla,” he groaned.
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Tantalizing Tuesday - 7 May: Different

It's Tuesday and time to tantalize. A self chosen picture and 200 words, no more, no less, to bring you a teaser inspired by it. The talented authors do it so well, so please show some love. Comments always appreciated. This week my teaser is called Different. Enjoy
Teasers

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“Come on, you can’t lie there all day,” Tony called impatiently to Ruth. He took hold of his girlfriend’s hands and hauled her up from the grassy bank where she had been sunbathing.

“Hey, careful,” she laughed drawing herself upright and falling against him. “This had better be good, I was quite happy staying here.”

Tony grinned; he put his arms around Ruth, and then gave her a kiss. He held her hand and guided her down to the sandy path that went alongside of the river. “This way.”

He helped her along the winding path around the hill, occasionally pointing out bits of knobbly extended roots from trees that were sticking up and easy to trip over.Before long, a huge roar sounded, and Ruth wondered if they were near a road.Then a massive waterfall came into view and Tony urged Ruth to get closer, helping her over stepping-stones.

 Spray from the waterfall covered them and Ruth giggled. “Where are we going?”

 Ruth shrieked as he pulled her right behind the fall of the water to where he knew about a dry cave.

“Look,” said Tony. “You said you wanted to conceive somewhere different. Let’s make a baby!” 

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Saturday's After Dark Moments - 4 May: Pizza Boy

Today I join the group Saturday's After Dark Moments. Choosing a sexy picture every author is inspired to write flash fiction 100-500 words. My piece this week is called Pizza Boy.  Enjoy

Carla heard the doorbell ring, and then upon getting no reply the visitor went round and knocked on the back door.   She heard someone open it and call “Pizza!” After a minute, and no reply, the pizza boy stepped inside repeating the word in a louder singsong tone. The sound reverberated around the kitchen and along the hallway.

“Just leave it in the kitchen, and then come into the lounge. I have your payment,” Carla called to him.

 Without giving it a second thought the nineteen-year-old pizza boy, a regular in that area opened the lounge door and looked around. He was shocked to find Carla, semi naked, sprawled along and peeking wickedly around a chaise longue. Turning as if to go he said, “I shouldn’t be seeing you like this.”

“Aww don’t be silly, you’re a grown man and want your payment.” Carla beckoned to him with one hand while covering her plump naked breasts with the other. She stretched out her long legs, clad in black fishnet stockings and watching him move closer to her with a nervousness that was almost cute.  Carla began to purr like the cat that had the cream.

“What’s your name?” she whispered in a low husky voice, swinging her legs around shifting to a sitting position. She looked up at the lean six-foot young blonde man that stood before her.  “T...Tom,” he stammered. Gazing at her curvaceous body, he felt a stirring in his loins and quickly turned his head, embarrassed.

“Well Tom, I’m 30 and all woman. I have been watching you and like what I see. There is no need to be nervous with me. Sit down.” She patted a space on the chaise longue next to her and turned slightly toward Tom as he sat. Then she took one of his hands between her two and placed it on her naked breast. “There,” she smiled, “does that feel nice?”  

Her breast felt plump cool and extremely alluring under his hand and Tom mumbled something that Carla could not quite make out, and as if on autopilot, his fingers gently stroked her.

Carla leaned forward and pressed her full lips against Tom’s mouth, slipping her tongue between his lips, while simultaneously pushing her hand between his thighs and caressing his groin.

Tom’s cock sprang to life and began to harden under the circular movements of her expert fingers. Before long, the hard lump it had become was straining against the denim of his jeans. With a flick of the wrist, Carla whipped out his hard cock and wound her fingers around the shaft. With her other hand she pushed his fingers inside her panties. On discovering her wet warmth, she encouraged him to push his fingers inside her. Her hand quickened, rubbing up and down his shaft, she kissed harder and he groaned.

“Oh Tom,” she eventually whimpered as he continued to finger fuck her. “I want to show you my bedroom.”

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Flash Fiction Friday - 3 May: Necessary

Well it's Friday again, so time for flashing. Flash Fiction Friday of course! A given picture and one hundred words, no more, no less, to get inspired.  Please show some love to the talented authors who take on this challenge. Comments always appreciated. This week my version is called Necessary. Enjoy

Flashers

Stockvault

Grant gazed wistfully out to sea as he wandered barefoot and soulful along the shore. He had not planned to return so soon, but this trip was a necessary one. She loved to be here. He remembered the first time here as a boy with his mother. She had helped him get over his fear of the sea.

Grant looked down now, watching his toes sink into soft wet sand as swirling sea foam washed over his feet. He had released the ashes here an hour earlier in accordance with her wishes.

“I’ll miss you Mum, you’ll be happy here.”

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Guest Post - 29 April: Erzabet Bishop

Today I am very pleased to be hosting a talented writer on her blog tour. She has brought with her information and tempting excerpts from her latest work. So, without further ado I ask you to welcome

Erzabet Bishop

Erzabet Bishop has been crafting stories since she could first pound keys on her parent’s old typewriter. She is a contributing author to Milk & Cookies & Handcuffs, Smut by the Sea Volume 2, Hell Whore Volume 2 and Coming Together: Hungry for Love. She is the author of the Erotic Pagans Series: Beltane Fires.

 Beltane Fires

Series: The Erotic Pagan series

Author: Erzabet Bishop

Genre: Pagan/Wiccan, Erotic Romance, Pagan Celebrations

Publisher: Naughty Nights Press

Ebook: pdf, mobi/kindle, epub

Print: N/A

Pages: 21

Release Date: April 15th 2013

Purchase at: NNP eStore | All Romance eBooks | Kobo | Amazon | Amazon UK | Amazon Ca | Barnes & Noble | Diesel Books | Apple Books

Book Description

The first book in the new line “The Erotic World Of Paganism” by Naughty Nights Press

A recent breakup has left Ceri alone on her birthday. Her friends, Alex and Fiona, spirit her away to a Beltane festival guaranteed to light up her night. When everyone at the event seems to be a couple, Ceri ventures out for a walk along a wooded path.

In the darkness, the Forest Lord has come to find his May Queen. He is everything she ever dreamed of in a lover, but is she willing to take the leap?

Based on real Pagan traditions and celebrations, “The Erotic Pagans Series” brings erotica and romance to reality, and shares the passion of erotic romance in the lives of Pagans with everyone

Excerpt 1

"Good eve, little witch." The man moved toward her, his shoulders wide and solid as molded bronze. He carried himself with a commanding air of self-importance and her inner core began to liquefy. Already molten from the ministrations of the nymphs, she was aching to feel his touch. Tall, handsome, with a beautifully proportioned body, he was completely naked. His hair was a mass of brown curls and a crown of antlers graced his brow. A forest lord coming to claim her on a wild Beltane night. Desire shivered through her, and Ceri felt her nipples pebble with lust.

"Good evening." Ceri struggled to look him in the face when her eyes kept traveling down toward his now erect cock. His dark eyes were framed by a handsomely square face and his lips turned up with amusement as if he could read the inner turmoil of her mind.

"This a wild night to walk these woods alone, fair one." He moved purposefully closer and his rigid member bobbled as he walked. Ceri felt her mouth go dry. Her eyes met his in startled surprise as his warm hand brushed her cheek and trailed down the edge of her left breast, cupping it in his palm. How had he gotten here so fast?

"You are mine." Reflected light glimmered over his face with molten radiance as he stepped in and his lips claimed hers.

Excerpt 2

"How much further is it?" Ceri craned her head between the front seats and looked at the endless stretch of highway in front of them. The afternoon sun was already low and being cooped up in the back seat of a car for five hours was starting to wear on her nerves a little. She clutched her e-reader in her hand, the latest hot bondage novel giving her goosebumps and making her squirm a little with anticipation. Would she meet someone tonight? Goddess, she hoped so.

" Anxious are we? Not much farther, girl, just keep your pants on." Alex grinned and smiled at his girlfriend Fi in the front seat.

Ceri gave an internal snort. Keeping her pants on was not exactly what she wanted to do tonight, but it was looking more and more likely. Still, it was Beltane. Images of naked men running through fields chasing flower crowned maidens made her giggle a little. She was up for anything if it meant having a good time and letting the confines of daily life relax for a little while. Well, except for streaking. That was a little much.

"I told you we were going to be late Alex." Fiona swatted him in the arm from the front passenger seat.

"Ow!" Alex kept his eyes on the road and rubbed his abused arm. "Keep that up, little witch and no flowers at the festival for you!"

Ceri tucked her head down and had to stifle a snort at her two friends antics. Riding in the backseat, she marveled at their easy banter and found herself mourning the unexpected breakup that had left her alone on her birthday.

"Ceri. I see the storm brewing behind those eyes of yours. Don't even think about that two timing asshole." Her friend Fiona's twinkling amber eyes met hers in the rear view mirror. "Besides, it's your birthday, chicklet. What could be better than partying with us?"

Excerpt 3

"I've never danced a Maypole dance before." Ceri watched as some young men emerged from the surrounding woods carrying a long slender tree trunk. They wound ribbons around the top and carefully slid the trunk into the hole, letting the ribbons fly free in the afternoon breeze.

Looking at the fields beyond the festival site, Ceri noticed it was full of different varieties of flowers. The heady scent of their bouquet wafted toward her on the breeze and as the wind brushed her face, she felt a tingle run down her back. All of her teachings came back to her and she felt the pull of the earth reach up and tether her to this place. She had never felt anything like it.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" Marilyn smiled and pointed in the direction of the flower fields. "My family has farmed this land for generations. Here, surrounded by the woods, we have been able to hold on to the old customs and keep our traditions strong. Beltane is one of my favorite Sabbats. Celebrating life and all it has to offer is what it's all about, after all."

"Sounds like a good idea to me." Ceri let her gaze travel across the young men and women gathering in front of the pole that was now firmly lodged in the ground. She sent up a silent prayer to the Goddess that there would be someone for her when twilight took over and the fires wove their seductive magic.

"Come, we must get seated. It's almost time for the festivities to begin."

A gathering of young men with fiddles began to play a smoldering tune and the crowd began to rally around the Maypole. Ceri smiled and let the rhythm of the stirring music settle into her bones.

Marilyn handed her a cup of spiced wine from the table nearby and they made their way to the action. 

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I  expect you are thrilled about the Beltane Fires Erzabet. I wish you all the very best of luck with it. After reading those excerpts I hope people will be queueing to buy it!

Tantalizing Tuesday First birthday hop -9 April: The Mission

Happy Birthday Teasers. Tantalizing Tuesday is one year old so this week is a special week. The teasers have a birthday theme and there are prizes to be won. Our teasers are awesome, so show them some love. You may win a birthday prize.
Birthday Teasers

My teaser is called The Mission If you comment and join my blog you could be in with a chance of winning a NNP gift voucher to the value of $20. The giveaway is open till Friday 12 April and the winner will be chosen by random.org

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Captain Miles sat in his chair and looked over at his second in command. This was the first time Officer Willow had gone on a mission with him and he was pleased with their work.  He requested an up to date report. Willow immediately responded by pressing a few buttons and reporting the results.

“This area seems friendly, Captain. The air is good to breathe on the planet. Our estimated touchdown is in five minutes.”

“That’s pleasing to hear, Willow. Let us hope that is a true reading. We had better make sure of protection when exploring.

“Yes Captain.”

The landing however was a rocky one. “Hold on to your instruments,” shouted the captain. “Turn the main screen and speakers on, I want to see what this place is like.”

Officer Willow obeyed the order. Then twisting an earpiece said, “There is life there, and voices. Let me try to work out what is being said.”

Captain Miles spoke through a microphone. “We come in peace.”

A voice replied, “You are welcome. Come and join the celebrations."

  Miles hugged Willow. “Happy Birthday Sis.” He helped her out of the tree house. “Hurry up, we have a party to go to.”

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