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Sunday, July 6, 2014

Blood Bond-The Ferae Peyton Brittany Clarke #sex #fiction #adult #menage #paranormal #erotic #romance

Welcome to BRB, everyone! My guest today is a new to the scene, erotic author Peyton Brittany Clarke. She loves to write and especially hot menage. Welcome, Peyton, and thank you for taking the time to do this interview. So, let's get started. 
What genre do your currently write? And, is there a genre you'd like to write, but haven't tried yet?
Paranormal Contemporary Menage. Eventually, I'd like to try my hand at a Contemporary Western.  But right now I've got my hands filled with a few other genres I'm anxious to get published. 
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? 
Not in the least bit. An author should only be limited by their imagination and even then they should stretch and go beyond it.  A person's sexual orientation or gender doesn't have to have a bearing on their writing if they don't want.  I'm all about doing what's comfortable for you. If it's not, then don't sweat it.
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?
My biggest problem is what I call bottle-necking. It's when all of the ideas I have for a scene or a character jumble themselves up into one and try to force themselves out at the same time. It's very frustrating but at least it's better than drawing a complete blank!
What has been the single most successful marketing tool you've used to date?
Since I'm so very new at this, almost a month old, I'll have to let you know!  LOL!
If you had to live as one of your characters, which one would it be, and why?
It would be definitely Lizzie in Ferae Blood Bond. I am so smitten with the two male heroes Colton and Jarrod, it would be paradise!  They'd do anything for her and they're completely hot!
While writing, have you ever drawn from personal experience, and why?
Mostly when describing or naming things. I look at street names when I'm driving and think, that's a cool name for a town.  Or I may here someone speak on the radio, and I think, wow that's a neat way of describing.  It's very visual! 
Just for fun–
What is your favourite colour?
Probably as you can see from my blog- Anything in the red and pink family.  It's very sensual.
Which do you prefer: a little left to the imagination or explicit?
Definitely a little left to the imagination. After all the best aphrodisiac we have is our minds. 
When you first met your partner/spouse/lover what drew you to him or her first?
Magnetic attraction.  I was just drawn to him. He was so dreamy. 
If you could spend the day with any famous author, who would it be? And, why?
To be honest, I'm the type of person who'd be extremely happy hanging out with my fellow Sirenistas.  I know we'd just have a blast! 
If you could indulge free of any consequences, what would be your ultimate sexual fantasy?
It would probably be living in Lizzie's world and living her life.  Like I said, Colton and Jarrod are friggin' hot!
Blood Bond- The Ferae
Blurb:
Time is running out for CIA Agent Colton McClain. Caught between two worlds, he must choose—his Ferae side or human; he can’t have both. Haunted by his own failures and his family's past, Colton refuses to follow their same path. His wife Lizzie and his husband Jarrod are caught in the middle. Threatened by the townspeople for having a marriage with two alpha males instead of the traditional alpha and beta, the clock is ticking on how long they can live together as a family. Add on the fact that one of them gets the Rut because of their unconventional relationship, all bets are off that they will maintain the happiness they so desire. But their love is strong; still, can it defeat Colton’s fears? He is the key. Now he must act.
Excerpt: 
He leaned forward and sniffed the crook of her neck, making her spine tingle. His hot breath beaded on her skin. His body oozed with the potency and virility of a powerful alpha male while his spicy scent made her head spin and her mound wet.
“You think you can keep up?” she asked, her breaths jagged.
“I was gonna ask you the same thing.”
Colton's piercing blue eyes constricted as he pulled her to him. His mouth claimed hers in a hot kiss, taking her breath away. Pulling away with a hiss, he nipped at the flesh on her neck and shoulder. Bathed in pleasure, her brain switched off as she pulled off his blazer and tossed it aside. He licked her lips and devoured her mouth as they stumbled over the furniture, peeling away layers of clothing.
Her back slammed against her bedroom door as he pressed his body against hers and traced her lips with his tongue. The more he toyed with her, the harder it was to control the primal desire inside her. If she let loose she knew she would hurt this citified ferae, so tamed by the normal humans in this world.
He grabbed her ass and lifted her, wrapping her legs around his hips, and thrust forward, grinding his hard crotch into her center. She grunted as he thrust again, pushing the breath out of her body.  She unwrapped her legs and pushed him away and then turned him around and climbed onto his back. She wrapped one arm around his neck and the other around his chest and squeezed, swearing in their ancient tongue. She squeezed and squeezed, crushing his solar plexus, releasing all of the hormones for his mating desire. He writhed under her grip, nearly gasping  from  the lover’s embrace. He fell to the floor, causing her to land on her back.
He paused, caught his breath and grinned. “I thought so.” Scooping her up with one arm, he slung her over his shoulder.
Lizzie giggled with a dreamy, awesome pleasure he hadn’t experienced in years.
He tossed her onto the bed and ripped off her panties then spread her legs. He buried her face in her mound and devoured her center. Her ecstasy grew as his tongue darted in and out of her opening. She closed her eyes, trying to hold back the crest that was building to a climax, moaning and writhing from his touch. He unzipped his fly, freeing his thick, meaty cock. His rigid pole stood straight, its tip dripping with pre-cum.
She gasped as he sank into her, filling her completely. She moaned from the pleasure and the pain as he pounded her, causing her to keen with delight. He paused and looked into her eyes, before withdrawing and turning her over. Putting her on all fours, he penetrated once again, grabbing her by the scruff of her hair with one hand and holding her hip with the other.
She grunted with each thrust as his powerful ministration shook her and the bed. It had been a long time since any man had worked this good. He craned her back further, wedging his cock into the surface of her cervix and grinding. She moaned gutturally.
He released her hair and held her still as he nailed her sweet spot over and over again. She wailed her climax, again and again and again. Her arms and legs became weak as he continued to take her from behind. He spread her legs further apart, grunted as he pushed into her again. She came once again, her juices pouring all over him. His seemingly boundless stamina began to drain her. The muscles in her center grew sore from the pressure of his rock-hard dick.
She knew an alpha of his status could go all night. And she just wasn’t ready. She tightened her mound. He paused and whimpered. He attempted to thrust once again. He didn’t want to come but she was going to make him. It was the only way she could survive the encounter and still being able to walk in the morning.
She tightened her muscles once again and then drew on them, milking him. He panted and contorted his expression in pain. He grew rigid and shrieked. The Taking was working. No ferae male liked or wanted the Taking, but often it was a female’s only defense from such an onslaught.

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    1. Yw, Peyton, and thank you for stopping by! Any time. :) Sorry, I haven't replied sooner, computer issues.

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