Welcome to BRB, everyone! My guest today is an awesome author with a talent for writing erotica, and writing it well! Let's get started!
What genre do your currently write, Anita? And, is
there a genre you'd like to write, but haven't tried yet?
Erotica, but I think it would be fun to
write a thriller or adventure story.
Many authors use a nom de plume, and they
may use one opposite to their own sex. Do you think an author's sex or sexual
orientation should dictate what genre they write?
No, an author should write
what they enjoy writing. Whatever that might be.
Some authors have issues with character
development, writer's block, plot summary etc. What is the biggest challenge
you face when writing? How do you overcome the problem?
I dislike the rewrite process. One, because
the story has been told and I’m mainly just checking to see if the follow of
the story is working. I overcome the problem, by using a by doing the same
process each time I go through the rewrite process. Look for overused words and
grammar errors, have the story the read to me and then reread the story.
What has been the single most successful
marketing tool you've used to date?
This is a hard question because it is hard
to measure, which one works by itself. Most marketing works in combination to
other things. My blog, Facebook, and Twitter seem to work best together.
What are you currently reading? When You
Dare Lori Foster
How do you measure success?
Another hard
question. Like most authors, I have to look at sales, because as an industry
that is how we are judged. Though, I tried to also remember the number of books
I have available and give myself credit for the hard work I’ve put into my
career.
Just for fun–
What is your favourite drink? Arnold Palmer
– Tea and Lemonade
Are you a cat or dog person? Dog – have a
small terrier.
Love or lust? Both, One helps grow the
other in my book.
If you could spend the day with any famous
author, who would it be? And, why? Mark Twain – love the way he looked at life.
If you could indulge free of any
consequences, what would be your ultimate sexual fantasy? Sex on a golf course, no people, just the
fresh cut grass and my lover.

Naked Rebel
Blurb:
A spy that prefers to work alone, Nick
Royster’s assignment is turned upside down when his superiors sends him a
personal companion. Not appreciating the need to watch someone else’s back, he
attends a dinner of Salsar’s inner group. Only to learn, he has to sacrifice
Rane to get the information he needs to end the war.
Rane knows the important of winning. Her
family slaughtered by Salsar, this is her homeland and she plans to do whatever
it takes to win her peoples’ freedom.
With everything on the line, can these two
have any future together or does love and war equal heartache?
Excerpt:
“Nick, as your companion, I want to please
you.” She spread the moist sexual lips and dipped one finger inside her
luscious heat.
He lifted his gaze to her face. Did she know
what she was doing to him? Did the organization train her in the art of
seduction the same way they trained him to kill? And what other skills did she
have?
“Rane, why don’t” he searched for something
to say to ease the tension between them “you take off your breast wrap.”
She grinned and lifted her hands to do his
bidding. The flimsy lace separated easily with a light tug. Rosy pink nipples
burst from the confines and peaked into tight little berries.
He groaned at the sight of her reclining
back on his pillow.
In one swift move, she sat upright and
shifted to the side of the bed. “Would you like me to undress you?”
The idea of her hands caressing his body
had his head nodding in agreement. “Why don’t you start with my boots, then you
can move up from there?”
She dropped to her knees in front of him,
but he shifted around so he sat on the bed with her between his legs. Her hands
quickly unbuckled his boots, and he slid his feet free. Her impatient hands
allowed him only a moment before they slid over his knees to ride along the
inside of his thighs. The tips of her fingers toyed with the clips of his
pants.
Rock hard, he waited for her to release the
levers and set his cock free.
The crotch of his pants parted. One of her
small hands slid under the band of his shorts, and she tugged the material
down. His hard cock sprang into her hand.
A grin formed on her face.
He shifted his hips and stood. “Why don’t
you let me get rid of these pants? Then we’ll...”
A firm grip circled his sex, and her moist
tongue traced crimson lips. “I can’t wait to taste you.” She leaned forward and
shoved his shirt out of the way before licking his engorged rod.
Once, twice, then her hot breath caressed
him.
Fire sped through his blood. Two years
without sex, and he wanted to explode after a little fondling. He yanked off
his shirt and grabbed her head. Instead of stopping her movement, he found his
fingers sinking into the softness of her reddish-golden hair.
A wicked tongue fluttered against the tip.
Her mouth then covered his penis in one long stroke.
He groaned as her lips caressed his
length. The ache in his groin
demanded release. He gritted his teeth and curled his fingers into her soft
locks.
Her mouth slid off his cock, and her eyes
lifted to his. “Do you want me to give you some relief or do you want to hold
off until you’re deep inside my pussy?”
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Thanks for the great excerpt, Anita! I wish you the best for the future! ~ Blak Rayne
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