A new trend in erotic romance is kink. I dabbled in it for my contemporary lesbian romance, Nurse Lovette, and must say I enjoyed writing it. I loved exploring the psychology behind the kink because after all, a girl’s sex organ is between her ears instead of between her legs.
While writing Nurse Lovette, author Delilah Devlin and I plotted a series of duo stories (the first of which – Bitten in the Big Easy – will be released in September 2011) and we discussed various kinks in our respective stories. With a vampire paranormal, I realized, the most obvious kink is loving to be bitten.
Vampire stories have been around for a long time and central to most all of them, is the erotic bite. Why do we love it so much? Do we all have hidden kinky desires? For me, it’s how the bite mimics the penetration during a sexual act. The blood is intimate and powerful. (Did y’all see last week’s True Blood where Eric exchanged blood with Sookie? ::sigh::) That was pretty damn kinky.
If you’d like to explore your kinky side more, check out Nurse Lovette. Here’s the blurb:
After two failed marriages, Avery Walker is encouraged by her therapist to explore her secret obsession. She can’t get off without fantasizing about submitting to intimate examinations—performed by a hot female nurse. When she joins a medical fetish website, she expects to find a partner who’ll provide a little probing and maybe some sexual release to help Avery get in touch with her kinky side.
Then she meets Nurse Lovette…
The consummate professional, Darby Lovette is determined to keep her relationship with Avery one of nurse and patient—nearly impossible when the gorgeous woman is on the exam table, willingly submitting to unspeakably intimate “procedures”. The fact that she’s loved and lost helps Darby maintain her resolve; falling in love isn’t part of her treatment plan. But Avery’s determination to explore sex with a woman just might be the cure for what ails them both.
Reader Advisory: This book employs myriad toys created especially for erotic exams, no holes barred, and, ahem…perhaps a sensual enema—or two.
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And here’s a kinky taste from Butterfly – my story in Bitten in the Big Easy:
Jön számomra. Come to me.
But she didn’t need to use her hypnotic persuasion to lure the sexy singer. For someone who so obviously enjoyed being bitten, the sight of those fangs alone would do the trick.
Butterfly ducked and lifted her bass off her body before placing it on a stand. While bent, she grabbed a bottle of water and then stood, twisted the top off and tilted back her head as she guzzled.
Just watching her throat muscles work caused Narcissa’s nipples to spike under the rough lace of her bra. She arched her back to soak in the full effect before Butterfly turned and started toward her.
Long, purposeful strides brought her closer, and with her that perfume of sweat and soap and sweet, musky pussy. Narcissa never relinquished her stare. Her vampire nerve endings sang with the intruding mortal energy. The gum tissue around her sharp fangs pulsed and itched. She tried to smile, to show those pearly whites of hers, but tension crackled around her mouth. Her belly clenched with erotic need. What an exquisite assault on her senses!
“Can I buy you a drink?” Narcissa purred, letting her gaze travel down the woman’s lean form and back up again.
A little half-smile twisted one corner of Butterfly’s lightly glossed lips. “You look too much like trouble.”
You have no fucking idea just how much. “You look hot. I thought you might like something…wet.”
Butterfly leaned on the bar, her weight shifting to one leg. She lowered her head, her black hair falling forward, half obscuring her dark eyes. “Are you comin’ on to me?” Her rough voice matched her androgynous look. She shifted her weight to the other leg.
Narcissa flashed a disarming, dimpled smile. “How’d you ever guess?”
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