Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Care for a Ménage à Trois?

Be honest with me. Have you ever fantasied about a ménage à trois? Don’t lie. I’d be willing to bet a majority of us have.

To me, it’s the ultimate sensual experience. Three people coming together to enjoy each other.

Forbidden.
Seductive.
Hopefully, out-of-this-world pleasure.

Ménage à Trois is by no means a contemporary practice. I imagine it’s almost as old as the sex act itself. We are, at our core, sexual beings. We can achieve great pleasure and happiness, even relaxation through sex.

We are also an animal that likes variety. What is it they say? Oh yes, variety is the spice of life.

A ménage is definitely spicy and most certainly offers the variety that readers desire. Don’t deny it. I know it’s true.

Why Read a ménage à trois?

I read for pleasure. To escape. To feel the passion, desire, and love that the author writes about…that the characters live. I read erotic romance to feel something.

If you’ve ever read a scene that made your stomach flutter and your insides go mushy, then you know what I’m talking about here. In a ménage, when you have two partners…just imagine the pleasure. The feelings and flutters.

And just think…you can read, experience, feel those wonderful flutterings in the privacy of your own home. Incredible this thing we know as ebook publishing. Providing stories of love, romance and yes, even multiple partners who will light your fire…all in a small package. Available immediately, privately, and you don’t have to avoid the eyes of the cashier at the store. Delicious, yes?

Have you read one?

Have you read a ménage à trois book yet? What did you think? Hot? Steamy? Fulfilling? Don’t be shy. Leave a comment below.

Why not?

If you haven’t read a ménage yet, take a step into new territory. I think you’ll enjoy yourself. Remember, just because you read about it, even enjoy it, doesn’t mean you have to act it out in real life.

Erotic Romance gives us a break from normal life, a safe place to explore and live out our fantasies. And in a ménage à trois novel, you can enjoy all the sensations that two mouths, four hands, and an extra hard-muscled body can provide.

A Sneak Peek

Just to whet your appetite a little, I have an exclusive excerpt for you from my new book Bitten In The Bayou (available July 11th from Cobblestone Press).

If you read the first book in the Stormy Weather series, The Cajun’s Captive, you briefly met Jules and Andre. Get to know them a little better in book two.



Bitten In The Bayou by Selena Blake

Jules and Andre Deveraux have been hired to find wildlife photographer Angelica Humphrey. She’s lost somewhere in the Louisiana bayou and there’s a hurricane brewing.Angelica has never met anyone like Jules or Andre and she’s instantly attracted. But she doesn’t have time to act on her desire because she has to get away from the ex-boyfriend who stalks her. They take her back to their cabin, offering her protection and shelter from the storm.

But Angelica quickly finds herself falling under their spell and they happily show her that if one Deveraux is good, two are infinitely better.

EXCERPT

The lights flickered once, twice, and then they were cast into darkness. With no light, her other senses immediately took over. The rain beat against the house furiously. It seemed alive, like it was trying to claw its way in. A nervous tremor coursed through her veins.

A heavy hand settled on her knee, and she jumped, a girly squeal erupting from her throat.

“Shh… you’re okay. Let your eyes adjust.” By the tone she could tell it was Jules who was comforting her.

Slowly the candle light from the living room brightened their corner of the kitchen.

“Looks like we’re done for a while,” he said, his voice low… seductive.

She turned to look at him, able to make out his features, the hungry look in his eyes. Glancing over at André, she saw him watching her closely. The intimate inspection unnerved her. Made her want to shift in her seat.

But the hand on her knee squeezed gently, reassuring her. When she looked into Jules’ eyes, she hardly noticed the rumble of thunder or the howling wind.

“I want to kiss you,” he whispered.

“Are you asking permission?” she asked and held her breath.

“No,” he said roughly, and before she could blink, his lips were crushing hers. She shifted toward him, closing her eyes. He cupped her cheek in his hand, and she wanted to rub herself against it. To soak up his warmth, his strength.

He probed at her lips with his tongue, and she opened for him. As his tongue swept inside she heard someone groan. She wasn’t sure who.

He tasted rich… of wine and gumbo. Their tongues danced back and forth, and she clung to his shoulders. Her breasts were heavy and aching for his touch. She felt hungry, empty.

Slowly he severed the kiss, and a tiny sound of protest escaped her lips.

“Damn, you know how to kiss. So soft and tempting. Giving and demanding all at once,” he said, sounding out of breath. “I could kiss you for hours.”

That could be arranged, she thought blissfully.

It was as if the whole day, since she’d first caught sight of them in the woods, had been leading up to this moment. Priming her, readying her for his kiss. His touch.

A warm hand curled around her shoulder, and she turned to look up at André. That predatory look was back, and it called to something inside of her. Quickly she glanced back at Jules.

He cocked his head to the side. “You didn’t think he was going to let me keep you all to myself, did you?”

Before she could answer André wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her up into the circle of his arms. His lips came down hard on hers. Hot and demanding. This was no slow taste test. It was pure urgency. Breath-stealing, soul-searing passion. He held her close, his hands branding her through the thin fabric of the T-shirt.

Bitten In the Bayou by Selena BlakeFirst Jules. Now Andre. If he hadn’t been kissing her senseless, she was sure she would have wondered at the fact that she had let two gorgeous Cajuns kiss her. Within seconds of each other, no less. But his lips chased away all coherent thought, and the only signals being sent to her brain were pleasurable feelings.

She let her hands slide up the solid wall of his chest and settle on his broad shoulders. Touching him was a sensual journey all its own. His muscles rippled beneath her fingertips, causing her to tingle deep inside. Moisture pooled between her thighs.

The tip of his tongue swept along the seam of her lips, but instead of seeking entrance, she realized he’d licked her. Her knees went weak, and he held her to him as if she weighed nothing at all.

All the wonderful, sexy sensations bombarding her made her light-headed. This was her ultimate fantasy. Could she be dreaming? She didn’t think so. She’d never have come up with anything this perfect. Her imagination wasn’t overly fruitful. And in her wildest dreams she’d never met two men who could equal Jules or André.

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