Friday, 24 October 2014

Capri's Fate is on the Fright Night Blog Hop



So we're supposed to say a little something about our favourite paranormal author/books. I confess - I don't read paranormals. I barely watch them on TV or movies because I scare too easily. Yes - I am a wuss.
But I do happen to have a favourite paranormal author and she's probably going to have a minor heart attack by me saying this - but my favourite paranormal author is Brenda Dyer and her Prophecy Series.  I get the advance read on her books as I do a beta read for her. Every single book has blown me away. So I suggest - after you've purchased my fabulous book - you check hers out. You can trust me. Have I ever lied to you???




Now onto me - because I love talking about this book -  Capri's Fate - because me - the wuss - accidentally wrote a paranormal!!!! Let me tease you with the tag line - 
What's a woman to do when a voice follows her home and makes mad, passionate love to her?


Want a bit more - how about a smoking hot excerpt
WARNING - SEXUAL CONTENT

Scene setting - Capri's first sexual encounter with the voice that followed her home. 
My bustier had wrapped itself around me, forcing my nipples to burst from the peek-a-boo holes. The bottle of warming lubricant landed beside me, top popped off. And amazed that I wasn't the least bit shocked, alarmed or confused, I watched as my glass dildo floated above me.
"Play with your nipples. Show me what you do to make them firm."
"Excuse me?" My eyebrows rose up to my hairline. "You want me to play with myself? In front of you?"
"Yes."
One simple, yet mortifying, word.
"I'm not a porn star."
"Just touch yourself. I will not judge you."
I rippled my fingers across my nipple, which traitorously responded. So did my lower parts. They tingled. The bustier was much tighter than I would have hooked it. My breasts were forced into a way-out-there position. My body liked the restraint. I tickled myself again. My nipple grew firm. Playing with both, I squeezed and pulled until they stood erect and pinky-proud.
"They're beautiful. Continue," the voice urged.
To the flesh on my breast, my fingers were like ice cubes. My areolas contracted. My nipples stiffened. My next touch changed to sandpaper—rough and scratchy. Tingles shivered through my body. Hot, cold, rough, soft—each new sensation was a surprise.
Sweat trickled down my neck. Pressure built deep inside. My hand turned palm up, and the vibrating nipple clamp fell into it.
It took me a moment to figure out what to do. No, Thall didn't send the instructions along, and I hadn't had a chance to read them yet. My bad.
Unclasping it, I encased my nipple then hit the tiny switch. A squeal escaped me as a tiny electric pulse shot through my aroused dusky tip. The other clamp floated in front of me. I secured it onto my left nipple and held my breath.
Snap. Snap.
A surge of lust rushed through my body then centered in my crotch.
Snap.
Snap. Snap.
The electric pulses were titillating—pun intended—and random, and I found myself waiting for the next. They didn't fire together. Nor did they go off in even patterns. I lay back wallowing in the random sensations they delighted in me. I wanted this to last for hours. A small thought nudge me. How long do tiny cell batteries last?
The arousal gel poured itself over my upper thighs as strong fingertips raked the insides, forcing my legs apart.
Arousing was so the wrong term for the lubricant. Fire would be a more apt description. I've been cooler after a tough hour of hot yoga class.
Sweat rolled in streams from me, yet all I did was rest on silk pillows having my nipples erotically zapped. I pulled my knees up and let them fall. I was fully exposed, and horny as hell. I wanted to be fucked. Needed to be fucked.
The bottle of warming gel flipped pouring liquid heat down my crotch. My glass penis hung, head down, aimed between my legs.
"Do you want it?"
I groaned.
"Do you want it inside you—mercilessly driving you to a screaming orgasm?”
Do the Fates understand the term – duh!

To win a free copy of my erotic paranormal - Capri's fate 
 1. agree to

The winner hereby agrees not to distribute the ebook CAPRI'S FATE via email or upload to a file sharing website or via any technology presently in use or yet to be invented. Distributing ebooks is a violation of the author’s copyright, and violators would be fined and prosecuted. And besides it's rude!
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3. answer - What is my all time favourite paranormal TV show? (Yes, I do happen to have one. I own several seasons of it.)









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