Happy Thursday!
Ready for some hotness? I've got the fabulous Doris O'Connor stopping by to visit and she brings her latest release... Let's Get it On!
Thanks so much for
having me back on your blog, Elyzabeth. I do love visiting with you. Today, I’m
here with my newest release, Let’s get it
On.
I thought I would
share how this story came to be, as it has been quite a journey :)
Let’s Get it On
started as a challenge between us Siren Authors in our Facebook Group. The
challenge being you pick a song that speaks to you from the ones on offer (we
have a daily song) and using the title, and song lyrics, write a story. Now, I
have always liked Marvin Gaye, so when this song came up I snatched it for the
challenge.
My muse pondered
this for a while, and then this picture came up for Flash Fiction Friday, which
is a weekly meme I take part in.
You can read the
original flash here.
http://thetardisscribbles.blogspot.co.uk/2014/02/flash-fiction-friday-closing-time-fff.html?spref=pi
It stayed with me
and niggled, and niggled, until I sat down to expand on it.
At first, I had a
m/f story in mind, but then Cyrus turned up, and well…. He has a way of making
sure things happen. The story kept on growing and growing, as Lily told me more
about her back story, and it gets rather emotional in places, and HAWT.
*winks*
Blurb:
[Ménage Amour:
Erotic Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, spanking, caning, ice
play, erotic asphyxiation, sex toys, HEA]
When Lily Jephson
falls asleep at work, her erotic dream is witnessed by none other than her
boss’s brother. Awkward doesn’t begin to describe it, especially when she can’t
help but respond to the enigmatic Dom. She wants his brother…doesn’t she?
Cyrus Cooper loves
to play games, and he can’t resist the opportunity to yank his brother’s chain
a bit. Nothing will convince the stubborn Sloan more to finally make a move on
Lily than thinking this delightful subbie is involved with Cyrus.
However, when it
becomes apparent that Lily needs help to work through the emotional scars left
behind by her early introduction into the lifestyle, Cyrus knows this is far
more than a game. The brothers are just the Doms to show her what a true D/s
relationship should be like.
Lily thrives under
their combined Dominance, but when her old Master re-appears her life is put in
danger.
She has never
needed her Sirs more.
Available at: Bookstrand
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About Doris:
Glutton for punishment would be a good description for
Doris... at least that's what she hears on an almost daily basis when people
find out that she has a brood of nine children, ranging from adult to toddler
and lives happily in a far too small house, cluttered with children, pets, dust
bunnies, and one very understanding and supportive husband. Domestic goddess
she is not.
There is always something better to do after all, like
working on the latest manuscript and trying not to scare the locals even more
than usual by talking out loud to the voices in her head. Her characters tend
to be pretty insistent to get their stories told, and you will find Doris
burning the midnight oil on a regular basis. Only time to get any peace and
quiet and besides, sleep is for wimps.
She likes to spin sensual, sassy, and sexy tales
involving alpha heroes to die for, and heroines who give as good as they get.
From contemporary to paranormal, BDSM to F/F, and Ménage, haunting love stories
are guaranteed.
Stalking
Links
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Thanks again for
having me on your blog, Elyzabeth :)
~~~ Story Excerpt +18 ~~~
“Hmm, such a sweet, delicious
subbie we have here. Dessert number two for you and me, me thinks.”
Cyrus’s sandpapery voice sunk into
her consciousness, and she almost leapt off the chair when both men’s hands
delved between her pussy lips this time. Sloan sunk several fingers
knuckle-deep into her hole, while Cyrus circled her clit repeatedly.
They murmured their approval as she
grew embarrassingly wet for them, and, biting back a moan, lifted her hips to
give them better access. She curled her fingers round the edges of her chair to
give her more leverage. God, she was close, so close, if only—
The yank to her hair hurt, and
brought her arousal
